Chapter 114

Two people four eyes opposite, for a moment some don't know what to say.

Zhou ruo'an blinked and took the lead in responding.

She unconsciously stepped back and found her present situation.

Unable to control the micro frown, Zhou ruo'an did not want to shake his hand, when the other side unconsciously let go, he stepped back two steps and left his control.

Feel the temperature in my arms suddenly fall down, Lingtian look a burst of loss.

But looking at her eyes full of vigilance, he didn't do anything else.

"You wake up?" Ling Tian Wang asked in a deep voice, looking at her eyes.

Zhou ruo'an nodded a little. He couldn't help thinking of the scene when the original owner gradually disappeared, and his mood suddenly sank down.

Don't want to let Ling Tianwang find any clues, Zhou ruo'an drooped his eyelids, quietly collected the flash of light in his eyes.

"I don't think you have anything to do today, so I won't keep you any more," Zhou ruo'an said softly, with his back to him.

Ling Tianwang clenched his fists, kept quiet for a long time, and closed his eyes deeply.

"You take good care of yourself," Ling Tianwang said in a husky voice.

Zhou ruo'an had no response, as if he had not heard anything.

Seeing her like this, Ling Tianwang understood what she thought in her heart. He couldn't help but smile bitterly. He took a deep look at her and then turned to leave.

Until there was no sound behind him, Zhou ruo'an sighed and turned his head slowly.

Recalling what happened today, Zhou ruo'an was upset. She scratched her smooth hair like crow feather and sat on the bed feebly.

However, memories were not what Zhou ruo'an liked to do. She soon adjusted her mind and faced the future positively.

Zhou Ruoyan went home crying. Although he was wronged in his heart, he didn't dare to let Zhou's father know that he had provoked Zhou ruo'an on his own initiative. He could only suppress all his grievances at the bottom of his heart.

Soon, people in the Zhou family knew that another set of tea sets had been changed in the yard of the second lady.

Time flies, sun finally did not endure Zhou Ruoyan's constant urging, will visit the post into the palace.

Zhou Fei looked at the messenger in front of her with a smile and asked softly, "is that what your wife means?"

The man stood upright in front of her, as if he was stunned by the power in the palace, and nodded his head.

The imperial concubine of Zhou took a look at her, handed the post in her hand to the side, and said in a low voice, "go back and tell your wife, I have understood her meaning. The third prince will visit the house of Zhou tomorrow."

Hearing this, the man busily saluted, and his eyes were full of excitement.

"OK," concubine Zhou impatiently waved her hand, slowly closed her eyes and said, "I'm a little tired today. You can go out now."

The man backed out with gratitude, and his expression was very happy.

Soon, there were only two maids in the palace, Princess Zhou and her side. They were empty and frightening.

However, Zhou Fei didn't seem to have such an idea. She slowly opened her eyes, and there was no way to hide her disdain.

"Sure enough, it's a person who was trained by a small family," murmured the concubine in a low voice. "Even if you fly on the branch, you can't become a phoenix!"

The two servant girls had been waiting on her from the beginning. They knew that Princess Zhou was dissatisfied with sun's family. They didn't mean to dissuade her. On the contrary, they nodded in agreement.

However, after being in the palace for a long time, those who have no plans understand that walls have ears. After a few words, Zhou Fei changes the topic.

"Go and have the third prince invited," concubine Zhou ordered.

"Yes," said the man next to him, nodding and retreating in a hurry.

"Is my mother looking for me?" Song Ci frowned and was puzzled.

The servant girl stood respectfully in front of him and said in a low voice, "the lady met the people of Zhou's house today."

Although she just mentioned it, Song Ci had already guessed the entanglement in it, and had some helplessness in her heart.

"Mother imperial concubine," song Ciyang shouts, strides over.

Zhou Fei took two steps forward, raised her hand and grasped his arm, not letting him salute.

As usual, Princess Zhou took the lead in caring about Song Ci's body. After a few words, she naturally moved the topic to Zhou Fu.

"I can't go out of the palace at will now. You'll go to Zhou Fu tomorrow and have a good look at them for me," said Princess Zhou with a light smile.

Song Ci sighed helplessly and asked, "but what did sun say?"

"I know you don't like her, neither do I," she said

Hearing this, Song Ci couldn't help feeling puzzled.

Zhou Fei didn't have to look up to clearly feel the emotion of the other side's eyes, so she couldn't help laughing.She patted Song Ci on the shoulder. The generosity under her hand made her suddenly realize that time had passed for a long time.

The concubine of Zhou sighed and quickly suppressed the emotion in her heart.

"But what if you don't like it? If you want to succeed, you have to rely on the support of the Zhou family. Although sun is narrow-minded, he is also your uncle's sleeper." She said.

Song Ci was surprised, and the initial contempt quickly disappeared.

Because of living in the palace, Song Ci's understanding of bubianfeng is very clear.

Therefore, he immediately restrained his superficial indifference and nodded slowly.

The imperial concubine of Zhou still had some uneasiness in her heart. She could not help whispering, "you must remember."

But with that, looking at Song Ci's wilting appearance, Princess Zhou regretted what she had said before.

"But you don't have to pay too much attention to what I say. Your uncle is not a man who is so obsessed with beauty and has no brain." Zhou Fei opened her mouth to comfort her.

Song Ci gave a bitter smile and did not speak.

Time flies, and soon it's the next day.

Because of what happened yesterday, Song Ci instinctively resisted Zhou Fu, but had to keep his smile.

"The third prince," Zhou's father quickly crossed an accident and bowed himself to salute. He was never proud of his identity. "I don't know if the third prince is coming, but it's hard to welcome him from afar."

"uncle, don't be polite," Song Ci said. He helped each other up in a hurry and said, "today I'm not the third prince, I'm just your junior."

Hearing this, Zhou's father's eyes quickly across a smile, looking at Song Ci's eyes a little more warm.

As they were talking, Zhou Ruoyan rushed out in a hurry after hearing the news from his subordinates. He did not hide his desire for Song Ci.