C107 I Don't Know Why I'm Changing My Mind

Meng Zixian did not mock him. This was her first time meeting Yang Chunzi, so she was surprised. However, after getting along with him for a long time, she could only be his friend and elder.

After praising Ling'er, she knew that she had said too much and didn't dare to look at Yang Chunzi again. Meng Zixian was helpless. Was she scaring the little girl?

In the evening, due to the opening of Yang Chunzi himself, the tickets were already sold out. Before they even started, the seats were already packed.

Gu Jing Cheng was a fan of movies, so he naturally came to show his support. Since they just happened to bump into Meng Zixian, the two of them took a private room to drink tea and chat.

"Ling'er, you don't have to be so restrained. Take a seat." Meng Zixian saw that ever since Ling'er had sat down, the cushion had grown into something like a needle, making her feel restless.

Gu Jing Cheng was a wise man, he immediately reacted and said: "Ling'er, there's no need to be so courteous outside the palace today, enjoy Boss Yang's show."

Ling'er nodded silently, as if comforted and calmed down a little.

Meng Zixian knocked on the melon seeds, "Why didn't Song Qishen come with us today?"

Gu Jingcheng smiled. Song Que originally wanted to come with him, but when he heard he gave Meng Zixian the token, he said he had something and didn't want to come.

He guessed that Song Que must have been sure that Meng Zixian would find a way to escape once she got the token. He didn't want to meet her again.

However, it just so happened that he planned to take advantage of this opportunity and take good advantage of it.

"I still have to thank King Jing. If it wasn't for your command medallion, I really wouldn't have been able to catch up to the scene with Chunzi today."

As they got to know each other better, Gu Jingcheng said, "We've known each other for so long already, but you're still calling me King Jing?" "I'm not familiar with it."

Meng Zixian didn't expect him to suddenly mention this matter. He stared blankly at Gu Jing Cheng with his round eyes.

Gu Jing Cheng laughed at her: "Just call me by my name, don't be so polite. We are each other's saviors, and we are also friends of life and death."

Meng Zixian thought that Gu Jingcheng was really going to treat her as a close friend, so she followed the flow, "Brother Jingcheng, that's fine. From now on, just call me son Xian. There's no need to be polite."

When Gu Jingcheng heard this, his smile became even wider, as if he was very satisfied.

Meng Zixian couldn't tell, but Ling'er, who was at the side, could clearly see. First, he thought, does Prince Jing want my master to be the Crown Prince Jing's wife? But from the looks of it, the young master did not seem to know? He still acted like we were good brothers …

Ling'er immediately felt sympathy for Gu Jing Cheng. She knew Meng Zian's personality. If she didn't reveal it, she would never know.

Meng Zixian was very sensitive to some situations, but sometimes he was very slow.

The sound of a copper gong and a drum could be heard. The show had begun.

Meng Zixian turned his head towards the window and leaned against the railing. He saw Yang Chunzi enter the stage in a beautiful voice, his voice like a spring flowing down to his heart. The spectators below were mesmerized and intoxicated.

Ling'er stood behind Meng Zixian, looking down from the small window. She saw Yang Chunzi's frown and smile, and her eyes shone brightly, illuminating the entire world.

Yang Chunzi knew where they were sitting, so he intentionally looked over. Meng Zixian waved her hand and greeted them, and Yang Chunzi's smile became even wider because he happened to meet Ling'er's eyes. There was nothing in those glasses, and they were all looking at him, innocent as an innocent deer, jumping into his line of sight.

Meng Zixian didn't notice at all, but Gu Jingcheng did. He glanced back and forth between Ling'er and Yang Chunzi.

He actually felt a bit more relaxed. Now, he didn't need to worry about Yang Chunzi fighting with him for the other person …

There was no banquet in the world that did not end. After the conclusion of this play, the spectators below the stage were all extremely reluctant. They threw money at the stage, and the silver and gold coins were all thrown out, hoping to create another show.

Yang Chunzi never knew how to sing the second scene, no matter how much money he spent. Today was an exception, so he returned to the stage.

"Today, many thanks for everyone's support. I'm also happy today, so let's sing an extra song."

The audience instantly burst into thunderous applause. Yang Chunzi got off the stage and changed his clothes before returning to the stage. The opera started once again.

This scene was like a life, but life was not as good as a play. After a song, no matter how bad his life was, he could only return to life.

Before Yang Chunzi finished removing her makeup, she entered the room where Meng Zixian was. She leaned on the door and raised her eyebrows, "What do you think? For you, I have come for one more round. "

Meng Zixian walked forward, clenched her hand into a fist, and gently pounded on his chest, "This song should only be available in the sky, okay?"

Yang Chunzi pretended to be injured, "You said something to praise me, but you actually hit me so hard!" Disciple, you sure are vicious! "

Seeing him covering his chest and pretending to be injured, Meng Zixian pushed him away with a look of disgust.

"Alright, I won't tease you anymore." Yang Chunzi regained his composure, "It's already so late. Are you going back to your palace, or are you staying here?"

Meng Zixian hesitated for a moment, lost in thought. Then, Ling'er pulled on her sleeve, intending to take her back.

"We won't stay any longer. We'll go back first." Meng Zixian refused, taking Ling'er with her as she prepared to leave.

Gu Jing Cheng was worried about them, so he sent them off himself. They left the palace late at night, but who knew they would return soon? He just saw Song Que waiting.

"What took you so long?"

Gu Jingcheng looked at him in amusement: "Why are you here?" He slowly walked to him and asked in a joking tone, "Did you come to ask about Zi Xian?"

"Zi Xian?" Song Qi raised his eyebrows. Since when did Gu Jing Cheng call her so intimately?

Gu Jingcheng acted as if he was intentionally showing off: "Zi Xian was watching the show with me in the Spring Garden for the whole night. Luckily Brother Song gave me space, otherwise, it would be really hard to be alone with Zi Xian."

Song Qi had not dared to see Meng Zixian recently because he felt sorry for Chen Huaizhi. Although he felt guilty, he couldn't help but worry about Meng Zixian.

Gu Jing Cheng continued to speak, but he didn't have the mood to continue listening. He turned around and left, returning to the mansion. As he thought about his promise to Chen Huai Zhi, his heart seemed to have made sense.

Looking at the letter that Chen Huaizhi delivered today, it was filled with reluctance and love, especially mentioning the hope of leaving the palace. Song Qishen's heart was filled with regret.

He had come from elementary school to be a gentleman — a man who could not be kept back. If he were to break this rule, it would undoubtedly not be by burning his heart.

Meng Zixian, on the other hand, was depressed because she hadn't seen Song Que river today. She looked at the token and thought back to what had happened today. She wanted to go out again.

She remembered clearly that time, Song Qishen's expression had changed. Why was it that in the blink of an eye, it had changed again?