Chapter 259 The blooming flower!

"I admit it! You have never been the woman I like, so I'm not afraid of you, but... To you." Song Yi said seriously, with firm eyes.

"Hehe..." Ning Shishi smiled, as if he were relieved.

She stood up from the edge of the attic. Song Yi subconsciously took a step back. Ning Shishi stared at Song Yi's face and said coldly, "Will you regret today one day?"

Song Yi thought carefully and then replied, "No."

Ning Shishi's expression became sad. Her beautiful face looked a little pale. Her crystal teeth bit her lower lip, as if she was suppressing something. She opened her mouth again and said to Song Yi word by word, "I... Hate... You!"

Song Yi was a little helpless.

Suddenly, Master Ning took a step back and then jumped!

Song Yi exclaimed and quickly reached out to hold her, but only grabbed a piece of air! He looked down in panic and saw that Master Ning was like a blooming flower. The gorgeous skirt was stirring in the wind. She looked up at Song Yi's eyes unwillingly with a resentful expression!

Beautiful and amazing, but also sad!

The high platform was more than ten feet away from the ground, and Ning Shishi's eyes were sad, but he finally landed. Song Yi finally remembered that she was originally a woman with unique skills. What should he worry about?

"Maybe one day... You will regret it." Ning Shishi looked up and muttered. From top to bottom, Song Yi looked at her like this and felt that she was even more pitiful.

Because her face is very white, very white...

Ning Shishi left elegantly, and Song Yi sat down alone. He sat in the position where Ning Shishi sat, looked at the lights in the distance, and imagined Ning Shishi, a poor woman, and her last-minute true feelings.

I was a little sad in my heart. He was sad not because of Ning Shishi's departure, but because he suddenly felt that his relationship was really a complicated thing! Just like Ning Shishi will like him, but he doesn't like Ning Shishi at all. For example, he bothers himself when he doesn't even know the name of Liu Qingci...

In the world, the most unclear thing is indeed emotion, just like the Yanqiu Ci, which he plagiarized himself, asking what love is in the world...

Ning Shishi left, and Song Yi almost got lost after getting out of the attic. When he returned to the inn, it was late at night.

The spring of the year is a national event, which symbolizes the opening of the imperial court and the unchangeable rule of talents from generation to generation. This is a grand event of the literati of the State of Zhao, and the capital, as a place of scientific research, is even more lively. The city, which is originally full of flowers, seems to be a little crowded.

Some officials have been determined to be responsible for the imperial examination, and several important candidates who have not yet been decided are about to be determined today.

When the candidates in Beijing are busy with poetry gatherings, hometown gatherings, or some students quietly touching the door and crossing the house, who would have thought that a person who has not seen a word when he came to the capital was invited to the palace to participate in the flower appreciation party in the imperial garden on this day?

It can be said that this is the first time since the State of Zhao. The emperor appointed students who have not yet made achievements to go to the palace to enjoy flowers. If other students know about this great glory, it is inevitable that there will be public opinion, but in fact, there are not many people who know about it. Because Zhao Kuangyin didn't tell anyone else, and he was the son of heaven, who would know what he didn't say? Of course... Except for the seventh prince and Zhao Jingxue!

Because he was in a bad mood after meeting Ning Shishi last night, Song Yi got up a little late and practiced his fists after getting up. Before noon, he was summoned by someone from the palace. Song Yi quickly took out the hidden weapons on his body and put them away, and then followed a father-in-law into the palace.

This time it was the second entry into the palace, but it was still shocked by the tall and majestic palace walls and magnificent palaces. When passing by some courtyards, the leading guild ordered Song Yi to lower his head and not look, because these were the courtyards where some ladies or maids of honor lived, Song Yi had to keep bending under the instructions of the father-in-law's shrill voice...

This is a hard journey. Fortunately, I finally arrived at the Royal Garden.

The father-in-law withdrew from the door, and Song Yi entered the garden.

The flowers are bright red, and the fragrance of flowers is permeated. Many people are surrounded in the garden at this moment. It seems that the emperor has not yet appeared. Those people are a little cautious in forming a circle to speak in a low voice, and they will also meet a look.

Song Yi can't recognize the official clothes of those people, and he doesn't know what their official positions are. He doesn't know where to stand, so he is ready to quietly find a remote corner to see the flowers!

Who knows that the more you want to keep a low profile, the more you can't keep a low profile! The little princess Zhao Jingxue suddenly came out of there. She waved and shouted at Song Yi while holding the corner of her skirt and ran towards Song Yi.

Song Yi suddenly found that countless eyes scanned himself transparently like knives, and these eyes contained all kinds of different looks and scrutiny. In particular, these people are old deep-fried dough sticks immersed in officialdom for a long time. If you just stare at people, you will feel a sense of oppression, not to mention so many eyes at this moment. Look at yourself.

Song Yi almost wanted to bend down lower, even as low as the dust left.

The little princess Zhao Jingxue ran over happily and suddenly exclaimed from one place, "Huh!? It is... Song Yi?"

The voice seemed a little abrupt in this sudden quiet atmosphere. Many people guessed that it was Song Yi's name, but Song Yi looked at it doubtfully, and then saw Zhou Fuzi's stunned expression...

"Are you finally here? Can I take you to find my brother..." The little princess invited with a smile, as if she had been waiting for Song Yi for a long time!

Song Yi replied nervously, "Princess... Can you not be so high-profile? Is everyone looking at me now? Besides,... At this time, if I follow you out of this garden, even if the emperor doesn't blame me, I'm afraid these people can eat me..."

The little princess Zhao Jingxue couldn't help giggling when she saw Song Yi's frightened expression.

" Mr. Song..."

At this time, suddenly a person came to greet Song Yi. It was Master Zhou, who was tall and handsome. His temperament was quite good. First, he greeted Song Yi and walked to Song Yi, and then he solemnly bent down to the little princess Zhao Jingxue.

"Zhou Fuzi, long time no see." Song Yi could only say hello back.

Being called Master Zhou is naturally in private. At this moment, in the Royal Garden, Zhou Bangyan really doesn't have the confidence to take on the name of Song Yi. He said with an embarrassed smile, "Song, you're polite. Now everyone in this Royal Garden is a senior master. I'm really killed by this name..."

Song Yi was about to apologize, but the little princess Zhao Jingxue had already been impatient and asked Zhou Bangyan anxiously, "Do you have something to do with Song Yi?"

Zhou Bangyan was stunned, and then replied respectfully, "Uh... No."

Zhao Jingxue waved her hand arrogantly and said, "Since you have nothing to do, just retreat. I have something to do with Song Yi... I won't play with you now!"

After saying that, she pulled a corner of Song Yi's clothes in full view of the public and couldn't help but go out of the garden.

"Alas... The princess... Hey..." Song Yi shouted in a panic. He wanted to refuse but couldn't push away Zhao Jingxue's hand, so he had no choice but to remind him.

Zhao Jingxue has always been the demon king of the harem. Except for today's words, she has never been afraid of anyone coming. She doesn't care about Song Yi's words. She just wants to pull Song Yi to the little courtyard of the seventh prince to play.

She pulled the corner of Song Yi's clothes like holding a cow, and ran out of the garden in a funny way. This scene stunned the officials who were lucky enough to participate in the flower appreciation party. Some people were at a loss that they did not know which family Song Yi was, and those who were qualified to know the name Song Yi were even more shocked...

" Cher! Where are you going to take Mr. Song? In front of so many people, what kind of style..."

Zhao Jingxue stepped out of the door of the garden, and was suddenly drunk and retreated by a majestic voice. Song Yi almost bumped into the little princess Zhao Jingxue! Finally, his current skills have already achieved some results. He abruptly stabilized his steps and fixed his body. But when Song Yi heard the man's voice clearly and then saw the visitor's appearance clearly, Ma Bu suddenly collapsed and couldn't help taking two steps back in shock...

In a moment, he reacted from a daze and saluted Zhao Kuangyin and called Long Live.

It's Zhao Kuangyin, the son of Zhao!

The people in the garden suddenly shouted for long live, and Zhao Jingxue ran to her with her pink mouth slightly and hugged Zhao Kuangyin's hand and acted coquettishly, "Father... I just want to take Mr. Song to play with Brother Qin Fang. There are too many people in this garden and it's not fun!"

"Nonsense..." Zhao Kuangyin scolded in a low voice, but the expression on his face was not angry. Instead, he stretched out his hand and took Zhao Jingxue's hand from the wide sleeves of the broad dragon robe and said, "Today is a rare flower appreciation party since the beginning of spring, and the people in the garden are naturally all my capable ministers and talents of the State of Zhao... It's good for you to accompany me to see it. Don't disturb your brother. He is now reviewing some relief folds from the south..."

Zhao Jingxue pouted reluctantly.

Almost all the people in the garden are afraid to look up except Song Yi, and even some people are still kneeling down and waiting for the order of the emperor, and Zhao Kuangyin seems to have just remembered this matter, and then faintly shouted, "Exemption... Flat!"

A voice shouting long live resounded everywhere, and Zhao Kuangyin took Zhao Jingxue's hand to the imperial garden carelessly, and said to Song Yi by the way, "Let's go together!" Come with me to meet these talented people in the State of Zhao..."