Chapter 161 Coincidentally!

By this time, the poems that Song Yi used to make a living in Bianzhou had already spread. Of course, it was impossible to do it or not, so Song Yi could only pretend to be modest and acquiesced. Suddenly, the expressions of the four people became particularly happy, and the original polite look in their eyes became respectful. At this time, they finally knew why the seventh prince called him sir...

"Look, I already guessed that you would be surprised, hehe!" The seventh prince smiled happily, turned around and stepped on the stone steps, and began to walk to the mountain road, because behind the mountain was a natural hot spring.

"Since it's your husband's here, why don't you let me wait and see him!" Xie Tingyu proposed.

"Yes, yes, it's rare to finally see you today. Mr. Song can't shirk it..." Zuo Qianqian echoed excitedly and nodded quickly, with her eyes full of hot brilliance.

Song Yi looked at the figure who began to climb the stone steps for help, and then finally realized that the seventh prince seemed to be sunny and innocent, but in fact, he deliberately guessed that there would be such a scene, so he didn't have to force himself to write words but just play together.

Of course, the seventh prince heard the voice behind him, but he pretended not to hear it and continued to move forward, and then heard Song Yi's shameless answer from behind...

"I have agreed with the seventh prince that we will only talk about the wind and moon today... Don't write a word!" Song Yi looked seriously at the figure walking firmly on the stone steps of the mountain road and said.

"Ah..." Zuo Qianqian and others immediately showed disappointment on their faces, and then saw that these people all shot at the back of the seventh prince with resentful eyes.

The seventh prince suddenly felt a cool feeling from his back. Then he turned his head and looked at Song Yi with a bitter smile, and then explained to the bitterly resentful playmates, "Mr. Song is a guest from afar. Naturally, we have an agreement not to write words, but if you have the ability to talk about the wind and the moon while making the gentleman have a big part of speech. Fa, spring thoughts are surging, and it may not be impossible to appreciate Mr. Song's wonderful new words... This is a good opportunity for you to hear new words!"

Hearing the words of the seventh prince, Zuo Qianqian and others' eyes quickly became happy. Then the stars holding the moon's hand let Song Yi go first. Song Yi wanted to give in, but several people simply retreated directly. Song Yi had to chase the figure of the seventh prince crying and laughing. Zuo Qianqian and others behind him looked like Go up.

Zuo Qianqian and Zhao Min looked at Song Yi's back, and their eyes were full of appreciation, as if even the back was a beautiful picture. As for the eyes of Xie Tingyu and Ning Fanyu... If Song Yi sees it, he will definitely get goose bumps!

"Mr.... You are a scoundrel..." The seventh prince paused for a moment until Song Yixing stood side by side with him, and then he lost a resentful look and said in a resentful tone.

Song Yi laughed and said, "It's not my fault. Since it's the seventh prince who asked me to come here, he should naturally be responsible for me... I can only ask you to protect me.

"It turns out that Mr. Chen is not only good at writing lyrics, but also not a pedantic literati. It seems that Qin Fang wants to re-evaluate Mr. Yi's character!" The seventh prince smiled helplessly, revealing a beautiful pear vortex, which made Song Yi sigh. A man was born like this... There is really not much reason!

Although the road to mountaineering is long, it is not difficult. The seventh prince is peaceful and has no sense of distance. Although the people behind him have their own arrogance, there is a sense of appreciation in Song Yi's room, so in general, this harmonious feeling makes mountaineering like this The process became quite interesting.

Occasionally, Zuo Qianqian or Zhao Min will also ask Song Yi some questions, such as the interesting things about Song Yi in Bianzhou. Song Yi naturally tells a simple story, and then it will also attract the exclamation of two rich families... Sometimes, the difference between the rich and the poor is that they are envious of each other...

The back mountain of Datianlong Temple is not high, but only a hundred meters. Even if it is winding and circling, it turns to the back mountain in less than an hour. The roads along the way are decorated by court craftsmen, which can be regarded as not messy, elegant but not incomplete. In Song Yi's eyes, this is an excellent journey where ancient and beautiful scenery coexist. It's a resort.

Perhaps because there is a hot spring in the mountain, bees and butterflies can occasionally be seen among the purple and red flowers along the way, which makes Song Yi very surprised. Small animals such as mountain jumping hares do not seem to be afraid of the crowds. Occasionally, they rush from the grass to the mountain road to block pedestrians, and then the kind-looking seventh prince will kiss. He squatted down to hold up the hare and put it in the grass by the roadside. At this time, Song Yi could see from the side face of the seventh prince that he was actually just a big child...

The scenery on the top of the mountain is excellent. You can see the scenic spot within a radius of dozens of miles. You can enjoy the beautiful scenery of the whole Tianlong Temple. There is a place in the mountain depression surrounded by a dense white fog. Song Yi guessed that it should be the hot spring area in the temple.

"Since you are here, you might as well soak in a hot spring together. Tingyu and Fan and I often set up a stone table to play chess in the hot spring. Today, my husband is here, and we can talk about a game!" The seventh prince said with a smile on his face.

Song Yi said with an embarrassed look, "To disappoint Your Highness, Mingzhuan's views on chess are really mediocre... I dare not let Your Highness laugh!"

"Oh... It turned out that there were places that were not as good as Qin Fang. This time, Qin Fang felt a little more comfortable!" The seventh prince smiled proudly, and the pear vortex loomed, which made Song Yi really want to go up and pinch his delicate face.

"It doesn't matter. Go down first. You can soak in the hot spring to watch the chess game." The seventh prince said with a smile, and then stepped down the mountain road...

It was about the time for another cup of tea. The quitym of the hot spring had been experienced through the dense fog. The seventh prince suddenly stopped and let out a voice of surprise. Song Yi looked sideways and found that there seemed to be several black spots wandering on the edge of the hot spring.

"It seems that someone arrived before us..." Song Yi said.

The seventh prince's face flashed an apology and said, "Because I didn't ask who would come to the temple in advance, I wanted to get close to him while he was still in the capital. Who would have thought... It's Qin Fang's fault! But it doesn't matter... Since you come, you won't have to return and leave. I don't know which royal brother is below. Let's meet..."

A trace of hesitation flashed on Song Yi's face, but the seventh prince had already stepped away and began to go down. Because it is impossible for the seventh prince to know that there is some entanglement between Song Yi and King Kang, and it is naturally impossible for Song Yi to call the seventh prince because of this, so he can only follow, because until now... He may not be sure that the people below must be King Kang.

The fog gradually couldn't cover people's eyes, and Song Yi finally showed a wry smile. If it weren't for the fact that the seventh prince had given him a gentle and gentleman-like character all the way, he would almost feel that this was a situation set up by King Tekang to let him come...

Zhao Ze, who is dressed in a bright royal robe, Zeng Yu, a staff member in brocade, and Ning Shishi, a beautiful woman... Everyone was present, and there was a young man he didn't know.

"Ah! It's the seventh brother... Let me see if there are more... Oh! Unexpectedly, Mr. Song is also..." Zhao Ze looked up and saw the figure coming down the mountain road. He said with a smile on his face. When he saw Song Yi, he was slightly stunned.

When Ning Shishi heard this, when his eyes floated over, he saw Song Yi's face slightly stunned, and then quickly became flat. With Zhao Ze's footsteps, only Zeng Yu, who fell last to follow, had been staring straight at Song Yi with strange eyes.

"Brother... So you are here. These people are..." The seventh prince walked over to salute Zhao Ze with a smile on his face, and then looked at the person behind Zhao Ze doubtfully. When he saw the young man next to Zeng Yu behind Ning Shishi, his eyes were slightly stunned.

Song Yi also came down at this time and saluted Zhao Ze slightly. Then his eyes quickly floated on Ning Shishi's face as a greeting. Finally, he smiled at Zeng Yu with a strange smile. Outsiders look like the two people meet happily after a long separation...

"It turned out to be Zhou Fuzi... The piano is polite." The seventh prince smiled politely at the young man.

Song Yi's eyes were slightly stunned. He turned from Zeng Yu's face and looked at the young man who had been ignored by him at the beginning. Seeing that he was facing the detention of the seventh prince calmly, his attitude was extremely peaceful, but Song Yi knew that this was a more proud arrogance than pride...

This person left a question in Song Yi's heart. What kind of person can be worthy of courtesy in the heart of the seven princes, and he is respectfully called a husband at such a age...

At this time, Zuo Qianqian, Zhao Min and other four people also came down the mountain through the fog. Seeing King Kang present, they also saluted and greeted each other, and then walked to Song Yi.

"Seventh brother... Unexpectedly, you are still awesome. Mr. Song refused my invitation. Unexpectedly, he was invited by you!" Zhao Ze walked over and hugged the shoulder of the seventh prince and laughed, but Song Yi instantly felt the deep meaning hidden in Zhao Ze's words in his heart...

"Come on, I'll introduce you to my brother's new friend, Zeng Yu... Naturally, you have seen it. Don't say it again! This is from Bianzhou City... Miss Ning Shishi, that one... Naturally, the seventh brother also recognized it. In fact, I thought you hadn't met Master Zhou yet..." Zhao Ze introduced with a smile, and then said to the seventh prince who wanted to stop talking, "Your friend doesn't need to introduce... I know it all, haha..." In Zhao Ze's words, the meaning of arrogance was overflowing.