I am fickle

At that time Yuan Xinyou Yunshan and others were trapped in my barrier, Song Huaifeng held the long sword and slashed vigorously, but it was useless.

Yunshan supported Yuan Xinyou and sat in the pavilion, gently wiped the sweat from her forehead, and said, "Sister Yuan, why do you think the master left us here? Can we not get out of this barrier?"

"How can master's barrier be easily broken? Master never needs a reason to do things." Yuan Xinyou held Yunshan's hand and smiled softly.

Song Huaifeng put away his long sword, walked towards them, and snorted coldly: "The girl is really loyal, she always speaks for him."

"Your Highness, Second Prince, there is no need to bother, we are waiting now." Yuan Xinyou smiled and replied lightly.

When Yunshan saw Song Huaifeng, she was full of disgust, she gently tugged at Yuan's worried jade hand, and said softly, "Sister Yuan, don't talk to him, let's just talk about us. By the way, Yunshan brought some rose cakes, Yuan Sister, try it." After finishing speaking, Yunshan took out the rose cake wrapped in plum blossom silk handkerchief from her sleeve.

Yunshan took out a piece and handed it to Yuan Xinyou's mouth, and smiled: "Sister Yuan, take a bite and see how my craftsmanship is?"

Yuan Xinyou shook his head helplessly, his eyes were full of happiness, and he took a bite lightly: "Yunshan, although it is gluttonous, but this craftsmanship is really good."

Hearing this, Yunshan couldn't agree, and said with some grievances: "That's not true. I brought it on purpose today before I had time to give Sister Yuan a taste. I was thinking of Sister Yuan wholeheartedly, and Sister Yuan misunderstood me."

Song Huaifeng looked at the scene of them loving each other, and felt a little unhappy in his heart. He was such a big living person that he regarded him as air. "Yunshan, your name is Yunshan, are you responsible for me for what you just said?"

Yun Shan frowned, "What are you talking about?"

"Just...just say you are blessed..." Song Huaifeng's face turned red again.

Thinking of this matter, Yun Shan couldn't help laughing, and said: "Does His Highness, the Second Prince of Qingqiu, still care about me, this little servant?"

Song Huai glanced calmly at Yuan Xinyou who was eating, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "So what if I argue with you, anyway, I can't beat your master, so I will take it out on you."

Seeing that he was staring at Yuan Xin worriedly, Yunshan couldn't help being furious, and patted the table heavily: "Hey, what are you looking at, please close it." Her elder sister Yuan is not something that others can just look at casually.

Yuan Xinyou turned his head and gave him a friendly smile, picked up a piece of rose cake, and said, "If your highness the Second Prince doesn't mind it, you can try it, and treat it as a spruce as an apology."

Yunshan was not happy anymore, with a bitter face, she said sullenly: "Sister Yuan, what are you doing for him..."

Yuan Xinyou patted her hand lightly, smiled gently, she had no choice but to give up.Song Huaifeng hesitated for a moment before taking the rose cake in her hand, "Is that how you people from Tushan send people away?"

"I like to eat or not." Yun Shan gave him a disgusted look.

Yuan Xinyou was more patient and said in a calm tone: "Your Highness just throws it away if you don't like it. We slaves really don't have anything good to give Your Highness."

Song Huaifeng took a bite of the rose cake and chewed slowly, "I'm just kidding with you, don't take it seriously."

"Your Highness may not know, I never joke."

"I'll see in the future, people like girls really shouldn't stay with the devil, let's turn to the light as soon as possible." Song Huaifeng looked at Yuan Xinyou sincerely, hoping his words could move her.

"What's dark and what's clear?" Yuan Xin smiled a little far-fetched.