The New Year will be celebrated in half a month. Xue Yinhuan's banquet has to be in advance. Today, a banquet was held in the cross-yard warmhouse of Shangshu Mansion. Both mothers were there. After the meal, the two elders intended to let the two be alone. Xue Yinhuan and Liang Jun left the warmhouse and took a walk in the garden.

The sun is turning snowing these two days, which is colder than when it snows.

Liang Jun liked Xue Yinhuan very much, but because of her introverted nature and not good at speaking, she saw that she was dressed thinly and wanted to take off the cloak on her shoulders and cover her, but she was afraid of abruptness. After thinking for a while, she said, "If Miss Xue feels cold, let's go back first. When you have a chance another day, you will ask the girl to enjoy the plum blossoms."

"I'm not cold." Xue Yin smiled, thinking of something, and looked at him suspiciously, "Or Master Liang felt cold?"

"No……"

When she looked at it like this, Liang Jun turned red and kept shaking his head, "I'm fine, I'm just worried that the girl can't stand the bad weather."

After chatting for so long, Xue Yinhuan saw that the other party was shy. It seemed that some things were said, so she had to speak first, a girl's house. She reached out and took the ice from the leaves on the side and put it on the palm of her palm to play with it. She pretended to ask inadvertently: "I believe Mr. Liang knew the purpose of today's banquet. I wonder what you think of the little girl?"

Before Liang Jun's ear blush had fallen, he started to burn again, "Miss Xue, Miss Xue is the smartest girl Xiaosheng has ever seen."

Xue Yin looked at him with a smile.

Liang Jun is a new Jinshi this year. His grandfather said that he is kind-hearted and not arrogant or impatient. If such a person can have a great future in the future, he will definitely not be bad for her. He is an excellent candidate for being a husband.

Grandfather's vision has never been bad. Without seeing Liang Jun, Xue Yinhuan didn't think much at the time and nodded in agreement.

After seeing Liang Jun, although the other party was a little different from what she imagined and was shy, if you think about it carefully, being introverted may not be a good thing. It is better than the one who is deep in mind and can only plot and even mess with things everywhere.

Xue Yinhuan was not much rejected by him, and was even ready to accept him as his husband.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Liang Jun was nervous and asked carefully, "So, what about the girl?"

Before Xue Yinhuan could answer, the close maid suddenly rushed towards this side, running out of breath.

Xue Yinhuan looked at her, "What's wrong with you?"

The maid gasped and said, "Girl, go out and have a look. Your Highness and Young Master Song are here and say you have something to do. The great master has already received a letter from you, so you can hurry up!"

Xue Yinhuan was secretly annoyed. When will these two people come? They insisted on looking at each other on the day she saw each other?

Hearing the anxiety of the maid's words, Liang Jun said considerately: "Since it's an urgent matter, Miss Xue should go quickly. I'll say goodbye here and I'll invite the girl to drink and enjoy the flowers next day."

Xue Yinhuan apologized, "Young Master Liang, you're rude."

Afterwards, she followed the maid to the front hall.

Song Yuanbao and Zhao Xi have already sat down. When they saw her coming, Song Yuanbao raised his eyebrows and smiled. Zhao Xi was still expressionless on the side.

Xue Cheng, Minister of Rites, sat in the main seat.

Xue Yinhuan greeted the three of them one by one.

Xue Cheng looked at his granddaughter and was about to say something, but Zhao Xi took it first. "Can Shangshu Xue avoid it for the time being?"

The eldest prince said this. Xue Cheng, a minister, had no reason to refuse. He stood up, bowed his hand, and handed a look to his granddaughter before leaving the door. The meaning was very obvious. He asked her to treat His Highness well and not easily offend the nobles and lose face of the Shangshu Mansion.

Xue Yinhuan pretended to have forgotten what happened before, "I wonder what the two of you are here to find the little girl today?"

"Mr. Qi moved out. Do you know about this?" Zhao Xi asked her.

"I don't know." Xue Yinhuan shook her head, but she was not surprised. "Old Qi has always lived in a place without a fixed place, and he will not stay in one place for too long."

"Then you said before that Mr. Qi would come to Shangshu's Mansion to have a drink?"

"When he wants to come, it will naturally appear, and no one needs to invite him. If he doesn't want to come, I can't find anyone even with a lantern."

Zhao Xi lowered his eyebrows and pondered the authenticity of her words, and then asked, "What will happen to him usually?"

Xue Yinhuan was silent for a while, "Unless the wine I brewed could be unsealed."

"So, every time he appears, is it brewed for you?"

Xue Yinhuan did not deny that, "If you want to treat Mr. Qi differently, there are only two ways: either give him drawings or give him fine wine."

Zhao Xi couldn't take out the drawings of the mechanism beast that could make Mr. Qi's eyes shine, so it was obviously easier to please him with fine wine.

He thought for a while and asked Xue Yinhuan, "Can I taste the wine you brewed with your own hands?"

Song Yuanbao suddenly looked over, and his eyes seemed to be a little unaware of him.

Xue Yinhuan said: "Your Highness suddenly came over today, which disturbed my meeting banquet and almost ruined my marriage. Now I want to ask for the wine I brewed with my own hands. Don't you feel very rude?"

Zhao Xi: "You can pay for how much it costs."

He almost ruined his marriage and said nothing? Xue Yinhuan was so angry that he said, "Priceless, don't sell it!"

Song Yuanbao was a little confused and asked Zhao Xi in a low voice, "Don't you want to marry her, why do you have to drink the wine she brewed? There are so many fine wines in the palace. I just carry it to a jar, and I'm worried that I won't attract Mr. Qi?"

Zhao Xi shook his head, "Old Qi is weird and should not take the ordinary path. There are so many fine wines in the world. He likes Shangshu Mansion, which shows that there must be a reason for this."

"If Your Highness has nothing else, my daughter will take her leave first."

Xue Yinhuan doesn't want to stay here for too long.

"You really don't know where he went?" Zhao Xi felt that Xue Yinhuan might have concealed something from him.

Xue Yinhuan thought that Zhao Xi had always mistakenly thought that he had approached him deliberately, and felt a little confused. "Anyway, Your Highness has never believed what I said. Do I know what else is there?"

Zhao Xi didn't understand why she had such a bad attitude, but she tried her best to speak kindly, "As long as you are willing to tell Mr. Qi's whereabouts, I will have a great reward."

Song Yuanbao just wanted to hold his forehead.

Seeing that Xue Yinhuan's face was not good, he sighed silently and whispered to remind the people next to him, "They are angry, what's the use of promising mountains of gold and silver?"

Zhao Xi still didn't understand, "Why did she get angry?"

Song Yuanbao: "...Your Highness, it will be difficult for you to marry a wife in the future."

"Say the point!"

"The point is that Your Highness misunderstood her, but he has never had any attitude."

Zhao Xi asked: "What do you mean is, should I apologize to her?"

"You are the prince, so you won't apologize, but at least you should give me a sentence."

Zhao Xi thought about it and felt awkward, "You are good at pleaseing girls. Why don't you say a few words for me so that she will be angry with me for no reason when I open my mouth?"

Song Yuanbao yelled twice, "I will marry your future wife for you too!"

"Stop being poor, it's important to do serious things."

Song Yuanbao cleared his throat and looked at Xue Yinhuan, "Miss Xue, you have actually misunderstood Your Highness."

"I misunderstood him?" The aura in Xue Yinhuan's chest was even more blocked. Who misunderstood who? Even though the previous few meetings were too coincidental, she had already explained why he couldn't listen and insisted on thinking that she was deliberately approaching him?

Song Yuanbao said: "Your Highness is not misunderstanding you, but he is arrogant and arrogant, and I am the only one. Not only targeting you, but also treating everyone the same. I was not spared when I first entered the palace."

Zhao Xi: “…”

Xue Yinhuan: “…”

Xue Yinhuan's eyes at Zhao Xi became very complicated.

Zhao Xi frowned and held the teacup's hand tightly, "What are you talking nonsense?"

Song Yuanbao felt innocent, "Isn't your highness asking me to say it? I have to tell the truth, otherwise how can the girl's broken heart be warmed up? Did your highness see that, her eyes looked at you different from before."

Zhao Xi: "If you were damaged like this, who would have looked at you normally?"

"That's right." Song Yuanbao touched the bridge of his nose and looked at Xue Yinhuan with a smile, "Well, Miss Xue, you are not willing to tell Your Highness, can you tell me about Mr. Qi's whereabouts? Our family has no other things, so there are many collections. If you have nothing else, I'll send one to the girl?"

Song Wei’s collection is no longer a secret in the circle.

The conditions for Song Yuanbao were too tempting, and Xue Yinhuan couldn't help but feel moved. He suddenly softened his tone, "I heard that the special embroidery of a tribe in the Yan Dynasty was lost, and what was left behind became priceless treasures. I wonder if there is a collection in Young Master Song's mansion?"

Song Yuanbao hesitated: "There is no finished embroidery product, only half of the detailed records of this kind of embroidery."

"Half a book?"

"Yes, it's an isolated book. It's too old and incomplete. But I can make sure it's the authentic one. There are a lot of needle techniques recorded in it."

Xue Yinhuan looked at him excitedly, "Can you give it to me?"

"Of course." Song Yuanbao smiled, "As long as Miss Xue likes it, you can send it to Xiaosheng whenever you want it."

Seeing that the other party agreed so happily, Xue Yinhuan felt a little sad. She took a deep breath and told him, "Old Qi is gone."

"Walk?"

"Yes, I left the capital overnight. I don't know where to go."
Chapter completed!