Chapter 504

In the capital, Song Ci got up early in the morning and told people to dress up. Even the jade crowns on his head should be carefully selected.

Don't get me wrong. Song Ci is not a big girl or someone who is going to go on a blind date. It's just that he is going to see the eunuch today. I don't know if it's because of his obsession or his disdain for the other person's identity. If Song Ci wants to make himself look not embarrassed, he'd better be able to beat the other person.

It took Song Ci a long time to dress up. When he finally walked out of the door, it was a long time since he made an appointment with the eunuch.

Song Ci looked up at the sky, and after a few quick steps, he became more and more leisurely.

He is just a eunuch of panlongfufeng. Why give him a good face? Song Ci thinks in his heart that his face is more and more natural.

After all, even if Song Ci comforted himself for a long time, he still could not completely ignore the other party's eunuch status.

In this way, he slowly swayed to the door of the restaurant. Song Ci looked up at the sign hanging on it. His fingers beat gently, and then walked away without hesitation.

When he comes to the room set by the eunuch, Song Ci stands at the door.

He closed his eyes, slowly spit out a mouthful of turbid gas. When he opened his eyes again, Song Ci was like a changed person, smiling on his face, and there was some anxiety in his eyes that he couldn't make up his mind.

He raised his hand and touched his face. Song Ci didn't notice anything wrong, so he kept such a posture and pushed the door slowly.

Song Ci thinks that the eunuch should be waiting for himself full of anger, and he has even figured out how to shirk the responsibility skillfully, and don't let the other party realize the disapproval in his heart.

But Song Ci didn't expect that what he saw when he arrived was an empty room.

There are only the hotel's furnishings, tables, chairs and benches. In the semi closed window, you can see the white clouds flowing wantonly in the sky and the flying corners of the nearby buildings.

Song Ci is now in the same place, constantly lucky, which barely suppressed his impulse to turn around and leave immediately.

Now, unlike in the past, Song Ci constantly tells himself that he still has something to see the eunuch to help him finish, so he can't just leave.

What's more, when he was in power and his status was valuable, he often walked slowly after a long time

Numerous self comforts were emphasized by Song Ci over and over again, but in the end, they all became heavy stones on his heart. Unless the plan succeeds, it is impossible to eliminate them successfully.

While waiting, time seems to pass very slowly.

When Song Ci almost recalled all his experiences, other voices appeared outside the door after a long silence.

Song Ci's fingers unconsciously clenched the corner of the table, toes in place for a long time, finally gave up to meet.

He put the posture is too low, will only let the other side see oneself don't rise, Song Ci said in the heart, more straight waist pole sitting.

The disordered footsteps came closer and closer, until at last, the door was pushed open.

The eunuch was helped and came in slowly. He was picky and domineering in his eyes.

Seeing Song Ci sitting quietly, the eunuch's steps stopped for a moment, and there was a flash of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

He pulled out his arm, turned his head and said, "you all go out. I want to have a good talk with our third prince."

Under the training of the eunuch, these people gave him orders and prohibitions. After hearing these words, they turned away and left space for them.

Song Ci looked up at him, his face was just right exploration and calm, just thinking about the time he was waiting here, he couldn't help it.

"I didn't know the distance between the palace and here was so far," he said, his eyes half narrowed and his pupils were hidden in tiny gaps, which made people unable to see what emotions were contained in them.

The eunuch sat down opposite Song Ci, looked at him with a smile, and said, "the third prince is talking about the old calendar many years ago, but something happened suddenly in the palace, so he delayed a little time. He forgot to tell the third prince, and I hope the third prince is not surprised."

After that, the eunuch seemed to suddenly think of something. He stretched out his hand, picked up the inverted porcelain cup and scalded it with hot tea.

"The restaurant just opened a while ago. I heard that all the tea is very poor. It's better for the third prince to taste it." Said the eunuch.

At the same time, he put the teacup on the table, his index finger against the edge of the teacup, and slowly sent it to Song Ci.

Looking at the shaking green tea in the cup, Song Ci was silent for a long time.

The eunuch didn't ask Song Ci why he was silent at this time. He just tasted tea by himself, and the expression on his face also changed.

"This tea does not live up to the rich smell," the moment the bottom of the cup collided with the table, accompanied by a crisp sound, the eunuch's voice also sounded slowly.Although he deliberately kept his voice down to make his voice sound less sharp, his voice, which is different from that of ordinary men, still sounds very harsh.

Song Ciwei frowned invisibly, then raised his head, and the bitter tea fell slowly with the rolling speed of his throat.

"In my opinion, although this tea can be called a top grade, it is still a little short of the heat." Song Ci said softly.

With the voice of Song Ci falling, the eyes of the eunuch flickered for a while, and finally raised their eyes to really look at Song Ci.

Song Ci's expression didn't change when he felt his eyes falling on him.

His fingers rubbed the rim of the cup again and again. It seemed that he couldn't put down the smooth touch of the porcelain, and he seemed to fall into thinking.

"The third prince really made me look at him with new eyes," the eunuch said after a long time.

Song Ci's eyes trembled for a while, and slowly recovered.

"I have not been the third prince for a long time," he said. He didn't respond to each other's feelings. Song Ci just looked at him and spoke seriously.

The eunuch's emphasis on the identity of Song Ci is a kind of satire, but how to give up lightly.

"The third prince joked, but your identity has never changed in my heart." the eunuch's expression is very sincere, even if it is a serious exploration, we can't find any mistakes.

If he didn't know clearly that he was powerful at this time, Song Ci couldn't help suspecting that the other party had been loyal to him.