Chapter 115

"His highness, the third prince," Zhou Ruoyan said in a coquettish voice.

Her voice is so delicate and artificial that it makes people feel numb.

"Don't be too polite," Song Ci said. He didn't want to get involved with her. He pulled the corners of his mouth slightly and stopped looking at her.

Zhou Ruoyan also wanted to stick to him, but he forgot that Zhou's father was standing beside him.

"Your Highness, are you coming to see me today?" Zhou Ruoyan asked, a little bit of red appeared on his cheek, and then slowly fainted.

"Don't think about it," Song Ci said coldly, suppressing the tyranny in his heart because he was worried about Zhou Fu's idea.

Because of his reply, Zhou Ruoyan's face turned white and his heart was not convinced.

"All right!" Zhou's father accentuated his voice and said that his sharp eyes swept over Zhou Ruoyan's body. He didn't have to say anything more to make her tremble unconsciously.

"You go back and have a rest," he said. "You don't need to get involved here."

Zhou Ruoyan wants to stay here, but he is afraid of his father's dignity.

She secretly looks at Song Ci, trying to get encouragement from him, but what she sees is that he inadvertently shows his disgust for himself.

Zhou Ruoyan was just a lady in a boudoir. Before she could cultivate her invulnerability, she sobbed and her eyes became red.

Looking at her behavior, Zhou's father only felt that his face was completely lost by this unfilial daughter.

He said with a cold look, "let's go! Do you want me to send you back? "

Zhou Ruoyan was so excited that even if he put away his unconventionality, he turned and left.

Looking at her disappearing figure, president Song sighed with relief, and his mood suddenly became happy.

Keenly aware of his emotional changes, Zhou's father became more and more upset.

"I wonder if I can visit Zhou ruo'an's yard?" Song Ci asked in a low voice.

As long as I think of the person with sharp eyes, Song Ci unconsciously reminds me of a smile, and the tension of the body slowly dissipates.

Zhou's father's eyes flashed, and he nodded his head.

"Your Highness, come with me," said Zhou Fu with a smile, walking ahead.

Now he did not know what he was going to face, let alone how desolate the place where his eldest daughter once lived.

Zhou Ruoyan changed the furnishings in the room again. Looking at the mess on the ground, she slowly suppressed her anger.

"Why are you doing this to me?" Zhou Ruoyan slowly sat in front of the bronze mirror and murmured in a low voice.

She looked at the copper mirror that is not very clear face, can not help but raise her hand, but it is a cold.

She suddenly returned to her senses, hesitated for a moment, and raised her voice and cried, "come in!"

Those maids who had been waiting at the door would rush in and stand in front of Zhou Ruoyan. No one dare to look up.

"Go and ask, why is the third prince here today? What are you doing with your father now? When are you going to leave? " Zhou Ruoyan said.

Those servant girls should be uneven, but the heart of Zhou Ruoyan's behavior is very difficult to understand.

On the other hand, looking at the more desolate scenery nearby, the smile on Zhou's father's face could not hold, and Song Ci's suspicious eyes made him feel ashamed.

"Here we are," father Zhou whispered.

Looking at the small yard full of weeds in front of him, his face changed constantly. It looked more colorful than that yard.

Song Ci followed his eyes and saw that the first thing he saw was the desolation in the yard. He walked forward two steps, and the spider web at the foot of the wall could no longer be covered.

His steps stopped, and there was no way to hide his surprise and his heartache for Zhou ruo'an.

"Is this where my fiancee lives?" Song Ci asked.

Listening to the words he deliberately added, Zhou's father easily understood his mind, and the more bitter smile he had.

"Because Ann hasn't been back, there's no one to take care of the yard..." Zhou's father racked his brains to think of reasons for himself, but his dissatisfaction with sun gradually came up.

"No more!" Song Ci interrupted his next explanation with a cold expression.

Zhou's father stopped and felt his face was clean here.

"Although Wang's fiancee has never returned, she is still a member of the family," Song Ci stressed coldly. "I don't want her to live in such a yard all the time."

His tone was tough, and he didn't take Zhou's father's elder status into consideration at all.

Although Zhou's father was dissatisfied, he did not dare to raise any objection at this time. He nodded his head in frustration.

But as soon as he turned around, he scattered all the anger he received here on sun's body.

"I won't bother Mr. Zhou any more," Song said in a deep voice, and then turned away without hesitation.Zhou's father followed him without saying a word and sent him away.

"Miss, the third prince is leaving now." The little servant girl recalled the news she had heard and ran back in a hurry, shouting.

The sudden sound made Zhou Ruoyan's hand tremble uncontrollably, and the eyebrow, which was originally made of one stroke, had more flaws.

Her face sank, and she threw Mei Dai to the side.

"To leave?" Zhou Ruoyan asked in disbelief.

The little maid nodded and repeated the conversation she had heard.

Zhou Ruoyan easily found the key point in the words, his expression changed, and his eyes were full of jealousy.

"He was angry because of Zhou ruo'an's yard?" She asked in a shrill voice that seemed to pierce one's eardrum.

The small servant girl unconsciously trembled for a while, cautiously nodded to answer next.

"I heard it with my own ears," the little maid stressed in a low voice.

Zhou Ruoyan turned twice in the yard, like a trapped animal, with a ferocious face.

"Why should she! How can she be Zhou Ruoyan gritted his teeth and repeated this sentence. All the facial features on his face shifted, and he could no longer see what he had looked like.

"Wow!" All the tea sets on the table were pushed down by her and smashed heavily on the ground. The rest of the tea splashed with the broken porcelain pieces.

The little servant girl stood in the same place and didn't dare to move. She was splashed all over her face by the broken porcelain.

I don't know how long, Zhou Ruoyan slowly wake up, impatient shake hands.

"Come on, you go out," she said coldly.

The little servant girl seemed to be pardoned. She gave a salute and stepped back carefully.

Zhou Ruoyan hesitated in the room for a long time, but he didn't hold back and ran out.