C149 Meeting Rong Shen

Song Yao, "? Is he so badly off? "

Gongsun Xiao paused, "What are you saying? It was as if everyone in the palace was walking on thin ice and had been spoiled. Who could say what would happen to them tomorrow? "

Song Yao replied with an "Oh". After thinking for a while, she asked Gongsun Xiao: "Then you, are you okay?"

Gongsun Xiao looked at her strangely, then turned and said: "How can the matters of the palace involve me? Moreover, I probably won't help you with this matter anyways, I can only secretly see if there's anything I can help you with."

Song Yao sighed, "I can understand now, but Rong Chu … It shouldn't be a problem for you to go, right? "

After a moment of silence, Gongsun Xiao turned to Song Yao and said, "You have to believe him."

Song Yao nodded: "Then I'll try my best to give him a satisfactory result when he returns. You can go back now and don't come here easily. I'm afraid that it will involve you again. Since you're in the dark, you should stay in the dark.

"Alright." Gongsun Xiao answered very quickly. He looked at Song Yao again, and thought for a while: "This time is different from the past. Don't take too much risk, stop once you have enough, and pay attention to your own safety."

Song Yao's heart warmed, and she nodded: "I know, and so do you."

"Yes." Gongsun Xiao turned and left.

Song Yao turned around and looked at the bright moon behind him, pursed her lips: "This time, we can only rely on ourselves. Since that's the case, let's go and see the main protagonist, the Seventh Prince."

Brightmoon said, "See the Seventh Prince? How? If no one introduces him, I'm afraid you won't be able to easily enter his mansion. "

Song Yao said: Why go to his residence? Why don't we go to the place where he often appears and wait for him there?

Brightmoon said, "Is that alright? According to what the marquis said just now, they already know that you're investigating this matter. Didn't you just walk yourself into a trap? "

Song Yao pursed her lips and thought for a while: "You're right, but how can you get what you want without getting into the tiger's den? Whether this Seventh Prince had intentionally sent them to the capital or not, didn't he have to verify that out himself? "Besides, since we're prepared to fight and don't understand the enemy's situation, how are we supposed to fight this war?"

Mingyue looked at her without saying a word.

Song Yao changed into a fresh set of clothes and casually tied up her hair with a ponytail.

Mingyue smiled and said, "If it weren't for the fact that your chest still has some looks, I'd feel that you're more like a gongzi."

Song Yao patted her chest and said: "There's no other way, it's only grown so big, I also have no way to make it smaller."

Mingyue covered her mouth and laughed, "You really don't feel embarrassed about this. You also said so."

Song Yao straightened her hair and said: "I can't say anything about myself, as long as it's not too vulgar in public, it's not impossible for me to tease occasionally."

Song Yao turned around and looked at her, then said: "Your dressing is not bad, how about you be a young miss, I will be your attendant."

Mingyue immediately said: "I still have other things to do, you find Chu Xing to accompany you there. There are still some pastries that you haven't made yet, if you don't, it'll be bad.

Before Song Yao could react, Mingyue had already slipped out with the plate.

Song Yao watched her back as she ran out and had no choice but to call for Chu Xing.

She was afraid that the Seventh Prince would recognize Chu Xing and reveal his identity right away. But after asking Chu Xing, she realized that Chu Xing knew the Seventh Prince, and the Seventh Prince didn't know her.

This was simply extremely good news, thus Song Yao brought Chu Xing to the legendary "Blue Cloud Floating Light".

Chu Xing was extremely familiar with the places in the capital, including the Drifting Jade Clouds, the two of them did not spend much effort to reach there.

The shop had two floors, the door was green, and on both sides of the shop were two pillars. At this moment, the shop was green, and the aroma of tea wafted out from the door along with the sweet smell of pastry.

The two of them stood there and watched for a while. Then, someone came out and greeted them, "Please come in."

Song Yao coughed lightly and entered the house. The first floor was the main hall, and the last was the kitchen, where a private room was located.

Seeing that the room was mainly filled with the color of tea tea, and had started to feel fresher for no reason, Song Yao's mood also became a lot better, so she asked for a private room upstairs.

The private room was open, so it wasn't really a private room. The only thing that could be seen was a curtain.

Song Yao looked at the menu, and casually selected a few. The waiter happily said: "Young lady has good eyes, to be able to order the best pastries in our shop, and all of them are limited quantity as well, there aren't many left."

Song Yao laughed: "Then I'm really lucky."

The waiter smiled, turned around, and went downstairs to report.

After he left, Song Yao noticed that there weren't many people in the private room on the second floor. Other than her, it seemed like there were only movements from the other side.

There didn't seem to be many private rooms upstairs. There were a total of five or six of them. The remaining half of the room was for who knows what and nothing else.

She was about to speak when she heard someone beside her say, "You said there's someone next door? "Who is it?"

"Don't know? This young master would like to meet you. "

Just as she said that, the curtain on Song Yao's side was pulled apart, and when Chu Xing saw this person, she immediately stood up. She tugged at Song Yao, who pulled her to sit down, and asked calmly: "You are? What's the matter? "

The young master smirked and said, "It's nothing. I just want to get to know who set me up next door."

Song Yao said innocently: "Your room next door can't be set?"

The man lifted the curtain and said, "That's not what I meant, do you mind if we eat together?"

Song Yao laughed: "I am your brother. Please."

Song Yao replied: "Chu Tao."

Chu Xing: "Ah?"

"What's wrong?" Song Yao turned to ask her, causing Chu Xing to hurriedly shake her head: "Nothing, nothing."

The person laughed: "I am the seventh oldest at home. They all call me Qigu."