Upon seeing this, Song Wan looked at Wan Xiao blankly, not knowing what was going on.
But she knew Jin Shu. Jin Shu was an honest girl and would never have the evil heart to wrongfully accuse Wan Xiao.
Song Wan frowned slightly and stepped forward to help Jin Shu up.
"what happened?"
Seeing that his young lady trusted her, Jin Shu cried and said, "My slave is boiling water to make tea in the waiter. He...he stepped forward and put his hand..."
Halfway through the sentence, the little girl couldn't stop her voice with shame and anger.
Song Wan saw that her clothes had indeed been torn open and couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at Wan Xiao.
Her expression was calm, showing neither the anger of the personal maid being disturbed nor the desire to calm down the situation.
"Song Chenghui, this is a misunderstanding."
Wan Xiao admired Song Wan's protective behavior and couldn't help but patiently explain: "This aunt has really misunderstood."
"This aunt is making tea in the tea room. I just wanted to ask if the tea was brewing well, but suddenly a mole cricket fell from the shed..."
He opened his palm, and there was indeed a crushed mole cricket on it.
"Look, I did bad things with good intentions."
As he spoke, he looked at Jin Shu with innocent eyes: "Auntie turned around too sharply just now. She thought she had damaged her clothes."
"But I do blame me for this. Although I had good intentions, I still disturbed people..."
Although Song Wan felt that Wan Xiao's excuse was really untenable, he couldn't think of the need for him to lie.
She turned to look at Jin Shu and asked him silently.
Jin Shu was still tugging at his clothes. Hearing what Wan Xiao said, he became confused himself.
It seems...it seems to be the same thing?
Everything happened so fast at that time that she couldn't figure out what was going on. Thinking about it now, maybe she really misunderstood Governor Wan.
Jin Shu blinked, looking ashamed and uneasy.
"Nothing, I'll ask Hengzhi to take you back to your room."
Song Wan comforted the little girl softly, and Jin Shu was about to cry: "I'm sorry Chenghui, this slave has caused trouble for Chenghui."
"Nothing."
After letting Heng Zhi take the person back to the room, Song Wan stood in front of Wan Xiao and pursed his lips slightly.
Just as he was about to speak, Shen Qianyu came over.
He first looked at Song Wan with a happy face, and asked a few questions in a low voice, whether he could have a good dinner at Changxin Palace today, what he had eaten in the evening, whether he had any leftover food, etc. After seeing Song Wan answer them one by one, he had time to read. Xiang Wanxiao.
"What did you do just now? What are you doing to provoke other girls?"
"My master is unjust, and his subordinate is just a waiter. What are you doing to provoke this girl's family for no reason at all?"
He looked innocent, but on the contrary, he was speechless with Song Wan and Shen Qianyu.
Shen Qianyu frowned slightly, looked at Song Wan and said, "It seems to make sense."
“……”
Wan Xiao looked helpless, greeted the two of them and left Lai Yi Pavilion.
Shen Qianyu looked at Song Wan, who blinked but couldn't figure out the situation in front of him.
"Ignore him."
Twistingly taking Song Wan's hand into his palm, Shen Qianyu said: "I have been waiting for you to come back for a long time. I have now realized what it means to be alone in the sky..."
Song Wan's ears turned red and he waved his hand to interrupt him.
"If you don't tell me, don't tell me. What are you doing with your hands away?"
Muttering, she took Song Wan's hand again, and Shen Qianyu pulled her to walk slowly in the courtyard.
"Your Highness, please don't say any more nonsense."
It would be unseemly to be heard by courtiers.
Song Wan took Shen Qianyu's hand and gently comforted him: "There are no walls in the world that are impervious to wind. Although all the people who come to Yi Pavilion belong to His Highness, His Highness should also be cautious in his words and actions and abide by the rules."
Shen Qianyu nodded slowly: "Everything Wan'er said is right."
Song Wan smiled and sighed, not knowing what to do for a moment.
She really couldn't handle the prince.
The two held hands and walked in the courtyard for a long time. When they first arrived, Song Wan slowed down a few steps and Shen Qianyu stopped. He looked down at the embroidered shoes on Song Wan's feet, pursed his lips and looked serious.
"I do not remember."
"What doesn't your Highness remember?"
I don’t remember her being cute.
Shen Qianyu answered secretly in his heart, but he knew that he could never say these words. Wan'er is thin-skinned, and I would be embarrassed if I mentioned her.
Shen Qianyu thought for a while and said, "The soles of the embroidered shoes are thin and my feet will hurt if I walk too much."
After saying that, he squatted down and wanted to see Song Wan's feet.
Where has he seen a girl like Jiao Cheng in the past?
To this day, he still doesn't know that if he walks around the girl's house casually, he will get bleeding wounds.
Shen Qianyu reached out to pinch Song Wan's ankle with a serious look on his face. Song Wan was startled by him, and when he was hiding back, he grabbed his ankle with his hand and almost fell to the ground.
"ah……"
Song Wan called out softly, and Shen Qianyu quickly held him in his arms.
"What is your Highness doing again?"
After carefully placing the person on the ground, Shen Qianyu looked slightly embarrassed: "Look at your feet."
“……”
Song Wan's cheeks were flushed and he was speechless for a moment. He really didn't know what to say.
Ever since Shen Qianyu met her as Ji Rong, she had been unable to understand the other person's thoughts. Now that they were getting along, she could not understand the prince's behavior even more.
Pursing his lips slightly, Song Wan said: "Your Highness, can you have dinner in the evening?"
Shen Qianyu shook his head.
After taking him back to the palace, Song Wan asked Heng Wu and Luan Jian to go to the small kitchen to make some simple meals. Shen Qianyu was not a foodie, so for him it was good to be full.
After a while, Heng Wu brought a plate of Xiao Yin Ding steamed buns, a plate of fried crispy fish, half a marinated duck, and a bowl of roasted mutton and pork bamboo soup.
Passing the jade chopsticks to Shen Qianyu, Song Wan picked up another pair and served him with dishes.
With a beautiful woman by his side, Shen Qianyu felt empty in his belly. He took the soup dish from Song Wan and started to eat it.
In front of the courtiers, he could still pretend to be a bit of Long Zi's majesty, but in front of Song Wan, Shen Qianyu couldn't pretend. He ate happily and didn't pay attention to the rule of not using too many chopsticks.
Seeing that he was eating generously, Song Wan smiled softly at the side, helping him pick up vegetables from time to time or rolling up his sleeves for him to eat.
After finishing the meal, the man belatedly realized that today's dish was very suitable to his taste.
He looked at Song Wan blankly: "Wan'er."
"Um?"
Song Wan held a handkerchief dipped in warm water and was lowering her head to help him clean his hands. Her movements were gentle and gentle. Even the simple action of wiping her hands could make people feel her seriousness and lack of perfunctoryness.
Shen Qianyu stared blankly at her movements, seemingly calm but there was a roar in her ears.
"Wan'er?"
Song Wan looked up with a smile: "What's wrong with His Highness?"
The prince liked to talk about things in front of her. In the past, Song Wan would always feel shy and uncomfortable when hearing this, but now she seemed to be used to it. No matter how much he said, she would not be embarrassed by him and become speechless.
After wiping his hands, Song Wan handed the handkerchief to Heng Wu.
When she turned her head, she saw Shen Qianyu stretching his arms and gesticulating helplessly up and down behind her.
Song Wan smiled and said, "What are you doing, Your Highness?"
