After being dressed as a scumbag, the fascination was reborn

A few days ago, Master Song personally came to thank him. In the name of thanking him, he stepped back to the palace and told King Jingkang that Song Shu already knew the truth.

He still remembered that Luo Fang seemed to be looking for someone behind him at that time, he glanced twice, but it was not obvious, but Master Song found out, and he deliberately smiled and said: "Unfortunately, Your Highness doesn't welcome ministers? Who is this waiting for?"

Luo Fang's face is thicker than him. If Master Song was him, he should have said directly, "Yes, I just don't welcome you. The door is open, please go slowly and thank you." However, Luo Fang was only with him in the end. There was nearly a quarter of an hour's teasing in the hall, until Master Song felt that it was almost time to get up and leave.

Anyway, at the end of the last meeting, both of them were in the state of "smiling on the surface and being a mother on the inside". He stopped him sensually, and finally knew that he had a bad feeling for him.

Although he didn't know how the bad feeling came from, Luo Fang didn't want to make the relationship worse, so when the two met at the door of the wing room, Luo Fang took the lead in saluting them as peers.

Master Song understood, grabbed the enthusiastic Yang Chuan to compliment him, and did not reveal Luo Fang's identity in front of the brothel girls. He concealed words that could make people guess, and soon said goodbye to each other. .

Yang Chuan was taken away by his neck. He looked back at the back of Luo Fang, who was wearing a green shirt like jade, scratched his head and asked, "Brother Song, why do I feel like you two will see blood when you bump into each other? Don't you like it?" His Royal Highness?"

Master Song smiled: "I like my size, don't insult my name."

Yang Chuan: "..."

They had to go to Qionglin Banquet to watch Song Shu come out. Before leaving, Master Song remembered that the wine here was good, so he asked Lan Xiang a few more questions, but Lan Xiang had a strange expression on his face, and finally twisted a warm smile Lai: "Young master wants to drink, you can come here often in the future!"

Master Song: "..." Who wants to come here often!

So Yang Chuan laughed all the way over this matter again.

Master Song said hehe, "If it wasn't for this place you found, I wouldn't have come here."

Yang Chuanxin said that if you fart, it's the closest to that street, which is the best way to observe it. I don't say that you must go too.However, he didn't say that. He just rubbed his stomach and leaned forward while wiping the tears from laughing:

"Okay Brother Song, I'm the one who can't help you. But do you know why he has that expression?"

Master Song looked at him indifferently and still smiled: "Why?"

Yang Chuan regained his breath, patted him on the shoulder, winked and said, "Do you remember what you did just now?"

Master Song thought about it for a while: "...Block the wine?"

"It's not this! Don't you really know?" Yang Chuan sighed and smiled meaningfully, "When the second son comes out, you can ask him."

Master Song frowned: "Ask what?"

Yang Chuan kept his mouth shut, refusing to say anything.

Master Song was at a loss, and thought about it in his heart - why did the girl have that expression?He didn't do anything to her, did he?

Could it be that giving her flowers to others made her unhappy?

No matter how he asked Yang Chuan, he just said "Oh, you just need to ask the second son and you will know", so he had to put this matter aside for the time being and go shopping in the street first.

After coming here for so long, he still hasn't visited the streets of the capital.

The memory in his mind is divided into three fragments, one is before the age of 17, which belonged to him, and the next two years belong to that impostor. A section rejoins together.

In the two years since he left his soul, he traveled to other worlds, but he has no memory of when he left his soul, how did he pass, and why did the first memory stay in this body.

And... now that he wears it back, why can he also see the memory of the counterfeit occupying his body?

Where is the person who pretended to be him now?

He didn't know about these things, he only searched in his mind, whether it was him or a counterfeit, he had very little memory in the capital, he was only nine years old when he left the capital, the pattern of the capital at that time was very different from what it is today, Master Song hasn't thought about it carefully for so many years.

He remembered that Song Shu's needle set and that Wubuxue were all given by him. This time, he hadn't seen him for half a month, and Song Shu also got a prize, so he had to send something to show it.

Originally, he planned to go back to Beijing early to choose in person, but he was not at ease when the next person came to choose him, and he seemed insincere.However, ever since he found out that the emperor sent an eyeliner to his house to stare at him, he has been putting this matter on until now.

Disguised and sneaked back to Beijing, just because he didn't want the emperor to know his whereabouts. If there is no accident, the emperor got the news that "Master Song" was sleeping in the mansion outside the city, and sent a few servants back to Beijing to see the second son grades.

Master Song followed these servants out from hiding in the dark.

The purpose of concealing their whereabouts is to create the false impression that "he and Song Shu have not seen each other for many years, and the relationship is not in harmony", telling the emperor that the Song family is not united, so there is no need to rush to eradicate them.

He wanted to choose a gift for Song Shu, but he didn't know what Song Shu liked. After much deliberation, he could only think of giving him a weapon. Yang Chuan looked at the sword he was holding, and was dumbfounded: "Brother Song... you just want to give me a weapon." send this?"

"Didn't the Second Young Master have a dagger?" Yang Chuan stretched out his hand and flicked the blade of the sword, "He already has a weapon, why did you give him the sword?"

Song Shu is not like them, who dances with knives and guns all day long, the more weapons the better.

Master Song was bald thinking about how to give gifts.

He asked the best blacksmith in the city to forge this sword a few days ago, but he still felt that something was missing. He rolled his eyes when he heard him ask this question: "If you know what to give, tell me quickly ——You think I don't want to see you off?"

"What's so embarrassing?" Yang Chuan was puzzled, "Isn't it just a gift? How about jewelry?"

"Giving jewelry is simply calling him a jerk, a sissy."

"Then send books and paintings?"

"He has no shortage."

"Or give me a piano? The second son can play, right?"

"He's not interested."

"..." Yang Chuan was speechless, "Jade pendant? Is the jade pendant okay? It's not a mother, it has nothing to do with interest, and it represents the heart. No one must have given it to you. Is this okay?"

Master Song thought for a moment: "Yes, it is possible... But I will give you a jade pendant..." He remembered that this was the meaning of the ancient people's promise of love?

"Why are you hesitating? Second Young Master is coming out of the banquet soon!" Yang Chuan interrupted him, and hurriedly took him to find a jewelry store in the city.

After the palace examination, a Qionglin banquet was held for all the new scholars. Originally, as a candidate in the top three tripods, he was bound to be complimented and made friends by many people. However, many scholars are now the best of the best. The attitude of the family, the aristocratic family has declined, and there are very few people who have become Jinshi in the imperial examination and can be united with Song Shu.

Therefore, Song Shu sat at the banquet for half an hour, and only a few people dared to go forward to make friends with him, and Song Shu declined them one by one. When others saw this, they felt that he didn't like negotiating, and no one went to talk to him up.

Master Song waited under the eaves outside Qionglin Garden for a while, and then waited for someone to attend. After a while, Yang Chuan poked him with his elbow and motioned him to look at the door. Sure enough, Song Shu also came out.

Today he is wearing a moon-white robe with wide sleeves, a gilt jade belt around his waist, and a jade crown to tie his hair.

Song Master has not met him for half a month, but no matter how many times he meets again, he will sigh, Song Shu is really a true beauty who grows up and down.

No wonder so many people fell in love with him at first sight.

He stood up straight and smiled a little.

The location they chose was not eye-catching, maybe it was too obscure, Song Shu stood in the corridor for a while, looked around but didn't see them, Master Song knew he was looking for him, but it was not good to go out now.

Surrounded by palace guards, it is guaranteed that no one will be able to see his identity if they see him and Song Shu acquaintance.

Finally, when Song Shu turned his head and was about to catch a glimpse of him, another figure suddenly appeared, rushed to stop Song Shu before Master Song, and said with a smile, "Congratulations, Second Master Song, for being named on the gold list."

Who is this?Where did you come from?

Master Song took a closer look and was about to explode with rage.

Luo Fangwen!you again! ! !

Haunted! ! !

Master Song saw that Song Shu's final gaze was fixed on his corner, and he didn't know if he saw them or not. He just paused for a moment, then looked away, as if he gave up looking, and bowed to the person in front of him.

"His Royal Highness."

"Second Young Master, don't you ask me why I'm here?"

Master Song hummed all the time: Why?Isn't it just for beauty? !

Song Shushu shook his head indifferently.

Luo Fang is not far away from him, and he is taller than him. Seeing his reaction, he moved closer and looked down at him: "I came here to wait for you. There is no one else here. I always have a question I want to ask you, Xiaoshu—it’s only been two months since we left, why do you treat me so strangely. I thought we could be the best friends we were before."

Song Shu took two steps back and declined, saying: "Your Highness is too worried, we didn't know each other very well before, we just met by chance, I can't afford His Highness's love."

"I've been waiting for you for almost half an hour," Luo Fang looked lonely, "but it turns out that you are still so cold and stubborn."

His expression and tone made Song Shu seem like a heartless person. If Master Song hadn't heard clearly from the corner hiding in the corner, I'm afraid he would really be deceived by his performance.

Master Song was so angry that his teeth itch.

What kind of strange flower is this!It is simply an upgraded version of green lotus from white lotus and green tea!

He said that he didn't miss anyone!Isn't this riding a horse with bad intentions? !

Yang Chuan stared at this scene, his eyes gradually widened: "...This... Your Highness, this is..."

They are all martial arts practitioners, Master Song didn't know if Luo Fang had noticed that they were squatting here, but Master Song felt that he knew.

Otherwise, who would show such tea!Also a "little book", are you familiar with Song Shu?

Master Song turned around and paused for a while, suppressing the unknown fire that rose from the bottom of his heart, and heard Song Shu say: "Your Highness has broken me..."

She is still being polite to him!

Shouldn't this kind of person just say "Can you understand people's language? If you don't understand it, get lost"?

Master Song took a deep breath, stuffed the small brocade box in his arms, turned around and strode over, grabbed Song Shu's wrist, and stood in front of him, and said with a fake smile: "His Royal Highness? What a coincidence .Did you just come out of the brothel and drink too much? What nonsense are you talking about here?"

"Didn't my little book talk about it all? Don't you know me well? Why do you have to force others? You are His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, so you shouldn't be so small-minded, right?"