This heroine is different

Chapter 86
The handsome young man was waiting at the main entrance of Yushi Mansion, his eyes lit up when the carriage with the logo of Prince An's Mansion slowly approached from far to near.

"Your Majesty, you are finally here!" Seeing Ouyang Ling and Song Song getting off the carriage, he hurriedly greeted them.

"A Cheng?" Ouyang Ling was slightly surprised when he saw the person coming, but was replaced by surprise, "Your Young Master Sun asked you to wait here for the king? When did you come back? Hurry up and lead the way!"

Ah Cheng's attitude is respectful but somewhat familiar:

"Because of the master's birthday, Young Master Sun and the servant hurried back to the mansion just as the sky was slightly bright this morning. Young Master Sun asked the servant to wait here an hour ago. Please follow me, my lord. Slaves come."

As he spoke, he turned slightly sideways.

Ouyang Ling was about to take a step forward, and from the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of the pink figure beside him, and then he realized that he had forgotten something.

After a slight pause, he turned his head to the side and told An Yan, "You take the princess there first."

Then she raised her eyes and smiled softly at Song Song: "Song'er, you go to the table first. For anything, just tell An Yan directly."

About the friendship between Ouyang Ling and Master Pan's eldest grandson, Song Song also heard a little bit, so he nodded in understanding: "You go."

Seeing this, Ah Cheng rolled his eyes and then smiled:
"The relationship between the prince and the concubine is really good. Don't worry, the prince, you and the concubine are both distinguished guests of our Yushifu. Even if you are not by the concubine's side, no one will dare to neglect the concubine.

Princess, you don’t have to worry about the prince’s health. The prince and my young master Sun have been friends since childhood. I have been with Mr. Sun since I was a child, so I know how to take care of the prince. "

"You know a lot." Ouyang Ling smiled and tapped Ah Cheng's head lightly, but he didn't mean to blame him. Obviously, he knew his temper a long time ago.

Ah Cheng carefully supported Ouyang Ling, passed through several arches, and walked around several winding corridors.The more you go in, the fewer and fewer servants come and go.

After walking across an exquisite wooden bridge, seeing no one around, Ah Cheng slowed down, still lowered his head slightly, and just said in a low voice:
"My lord, there were a lot of people out there before, so it's inconvenient for me to say more. When Young Master Sun returned to Beijing this time, in addition to congratulating the lord on his birthday, he also brought back a piece of good news about you, lord."

Hearing this, Ouyang Ling didn't show any strangeness on his face: "This king understands."

But the hand hanging by his side was slightly tightened, showing that he was not at peace at the moment.

After so many years, could he finally get rid of the poison that made him miserable?At this moment, he actually felt a little unreal.

After this conversation, the two were speechless again.

Ah Cheng helped Ouyang Ling to an exquisite yet majestic courtyard. The first thing they saw was a large green bamboo forest in front of them.

A crescent-white hammock hangs between two green bamboos not far apart.

A man on it rested his head with his hands and held a bamboo leaf in his mouth. He stepped on the ground and shook slightly.

Ouyang Ling gently pushed away Ah Cheng's support and approached the man with a smile.

The man on the hammock seemed to feel something, he paused, and looked towards the courtyard gate.

The sunlight was not strong at that time. Looking at the figure coming from the backlight, although the man couldn't see clearly the face of the person coming, he immediately spat out the bamboo leaves in his mouth and called out the person's name: "Ah Ling, long time no see."

There is a slight smile in the clear voice, giving people a casual feeling.

Looking at the man who had already stood up from the hammock, Ouyang Ling walked up to him and stood still, with a slight curl of his mouth: "Ajiu, long time no see."

The man standing opposite Ouyang Ling is none other than Pan Dajiu, the eldest grandson of Yushi Zhongcheng Pan Renxing, who is two years older than Ouyang Ling.

Maybe it has something to do with his traveling around for many years, his skin is not like the crown jade of those nobles in the capital, but a light bronze color.

But this does not diminish his handsome appearance, but adds a bit of masculinity.

The two looked at each other and smiled, blowing slightly and picking up the corners of their clothes.

The two who haven't seen each other for half a year have not seen the slightest strangeness.

Returning to the house with Pan Dajiu, Ouyang Ling casually looked at the bedroom which was not much different from half a year ago.

Then he looked away, sat down at the round table, looked at the man holding the storybook opposite him, smiled lightly and shook his head:

"Ajiu, when did you become obsessed with these scripts? They are quite similar to my princess."

Hearing this, Pan Dajiu gently pressed down the notebook in his hand, and joked: "A fellow. Ah Ling, you must let me meet you, the princess. Maybe we will have a good chat."

Ouyang Ling raised his eyebrows lightly, and said something unclear: "That's not necessarily true, my princess doesn't like talking with people."

"Oh?" Pan Dajiu put down the notebook in his hand, crossed his legs, and propped his head casually, "According to what A Ling said, you and your princess have a good relationship."

Ouyang Ling smiled and shook his head, but said nothing more.

"Mr. Yun asked me to bring you something." Speaking of business, Pan Dajiu put away his casual look, "Mr. Yun said that it would be as short as one month and as long as three months, and he would definitely bring Yaoyin back .”

"If so, that would be great." Ouyang Ling smiled lightly, as if it wasn't a big deal.

But as Ouyang Ling's only friend for many years, how could Pan Dajiu not see that he was pretending to be calm?

"Let's go, the banquet is about to start. If it's late, I will be talked about by grandpa and the others again."

After speaking, Pan Dajiu stood up, and when passing by Ouyang Ling, he patted him on the shoulder lightly, as if it was just a very casual move.

But Ouyang Ling understood what he meant.

Life is a rare confidant.

Fortunately, his only friend is a confidant who is worthy of his back.

The banquet has not officially started yet, but in the corridor, Song Song has already heard the laughter in front of him.

Men and women sit at separate seats across a screen
Seeing the maid lead Song Song through the crowd and take a seat on the front right, the voice from the female family fell silent for a moment.

Immediately, everyone was still talking with the people around them, as if the previous silence did not exist.

But at this moment, there was a hint of absent-mindedness in their low tones.

No matter how well the female relatives here are covering up, but with dozens of pairs of eyes watching, how could Song Song be ignorant?

What's more, not all female relatives can hide their thoughts well.

Zhi Luo and An Yan, who were standing behind Song Song, naturally noticed these sneaky glances.

An Yan has followed Ouyang Ling for so many years, what unkind words have he never heard?In his opinion, such a look was not painful at all.

Although Zhiluo has been following the original owner in the countryside, after years of teaching by Sister Ziyan, she also knows that even if she is dissatisfied, she can't do anything at this moment.Otherwise, it will only add trouble to the princess.

Therefore, both of them looked at their noses with their eyes, and their hearts with their noses, as if they didn't see anything.

(End of this chapter)