Interstellar Empire, Your Highness, please don’t get sick.

Song Tingxi took the tablet and started to face off with Wei Shaojie.

"What do you mean?"

Wei Shaojie's eyes were full of anger: "Huh, you asked knowingly. You are just like those people before. You just have a crush on Zhaozhao and want to do dirty things to him. Let me tell you, Zhaozhao is not someone you can play with."

Song Tingxi was accused, but had no intention of getting angry. She smiled and said, "I want to protect him. Don't think about the things that are and are not. I believe you will not talk nonsense in front of him."

These words pierced Wei Shaojie's heart. Over the years, he has taken good care of Yan Zhao as he grew up. He didn't want Yan Zhao to hear any of these nasty words.

Yan Zhao glanced at the situation between the two of them from time to time, and found that there was no more quarrel, so he picked up the tablet and began to talk to Wei Shaojie about the joint practical class. Of course, he concealed the part about being kidnapped by Guan You.

Wei Shaojie couldn't bear to waste the time chatting with him, so he smiled again and the conversation was quite harmonious.

After hanging up the communication, Wei Shaojie racked his brains on how to keep Yan Zhao away from Song Tingxi.

Song Tingxi took Yan Zhao around the Marshal's Mansion and even experienced farming in the fields.

The surrounding farmers all knew the Song family. As soon as Song Tingxi arrived in the fields, the farmers excitedly came up to say hello.

"Everyone, let's go work. I'll bring my friends around." Song Tingxi smiled and waved, taking Yan Zhao for a walk on the field ridge.

He already knew something about Yan Zhao's personality.

If you hang out with those aristocratic children, you'll probably play cards, games, and talk about politics and economics. If he took them for a walk in the fields, they would probably think that Song Tingxi was crazy.

Yan Zhao was very interested and discussed crops with Song Tingxi. The edge planet is a very barren land, so there are many crops, which Yan Zhao has only seen in books.

A day passed in the blink of an eye, and Yan Zhao was no longer so repulsive to Song Tingxi.

Early on Sunday morning, Yan Zhao put on a suit with champagne gold embroidery, and Song Tingxi personally piloted the aircraft to the princess's mansion.

Like the imperial palace, the Princess's Palace is located in the southern hemisphere of the capital star, and it is spring at this time.

When landing, Yan Zhao discovered that this place was actually an ancient style building. The scenery of small bridges, flowing water, pavilions and pavilions is elegant everywhere among the double eaves. Only outside the courtyard is a modern aircraft parking lot.

He Yexuan was waiting at the parking lot and ran towards them happily.

"My cousin has arrived. I will take you to find him. You can play in my yard first. I will see you again after my mother has received guests of the same generation."

Yan Zhao naturally had no objection and enjoyed admiring the colorful flowers and plants in the princess' mansion along the way.

The courtyard where He Yexuan lives is in a good location, right next to the main courtyard.

Several people were already sitting in the room, and two maids in ancient costumes were serving tea and water.

"Yexuan, I asked you where did you go? It turns out you went to pick up Tingxi!" A young man with long hair and black hair wearing a long gown said with a playful smile while holding a cup of tea.

Song Tingxi raised her eyebrows, pulled Yan Zhao to sit down opposite the young man, and said, "Brother Jun Yan, you are back."

Guan You sat in the main seat and said nothing.

Song Tingxi introduced warmly: "Zhao Zhao, this is He Junyan, the current deputy chief of staff of the First Army of the Galaxy Army. Brother Jun Yan, this is Yan Zhao, Ayou and I's roommate."

"You're already called Zhaozhao!" He Yexuan was shocked.

People in the interstellar era have longer life spans. Yan Zhao couldn't tell He Junyan's age, but he vaguely remembered seeing his name on the campus forum. He was an alumnus of the command department and should be a few years older than them.

He Junyan turned a blind eye to Yan Zhao and said: "You are all wearing suits, which does not fit the atmosphere of the eldest princess's house at all. You should be like me, wearing traditional clothes. When I went out today, I asked me, Miaomiao, to change .”

Song Tingxi was surprised: "Si Miao is back?"

"Well, I came here specially to celebrate Her Royal Highness the Princess's birthday." He Junyan put down the tea cup and smiled fondly, "Yiwei took him to the bathroom."

A few minutes later, a young man wearing an oatmeal suit and vest walked in from the side door, followed by He Simiao, whom Yan Zhao had seen on video.

"Ting Xi! And you... are Yan Zhao, right?"

He Simiao is a very handsome and delicate type among boys. He came closer, stretched out his hand and shook Yan Zhao's hand, and then sat next to He Junyan.

Li Yiwei sat next to Song Tingxi, and Yan Zhao said curiously: "I seem to have seen you somewhere."

Isn't that right? Li Yiwei broke into a cold sweat. He and the young master had followed Yan Zhao before.

"He is also a student at Imperial College, Li Yiwei, majoring in international politics." Song Tingxi explained casually.

He Simiao held his face in his hands and said with envy: "That's great. You are all at Imperial College, and I am the only one who was sent to the Arctic Principality to study abroad."

He Junyan smiled, tapped his fingers on the coffee table, and looked at Yan Zhao meaningfully.

"If someone wants to rise to power, they will naturally have to sacrifice you. But it doesn't matter, the branches are not that easy to climb."

Yan Zhao was stared at inexplicably and thought: Is he talking to me?

Guan You suddenly said: "Who else hasn't arrived?"

He Yexuan was also careless. He didn't see what happened at all. He looked at the bracelet and said, "Lu Yun should be the only one left. His brother is not coming."

Song Tingxi explained to Yan Zhao thoughtfully: "Currently, the royal family has three current marquises and one duke, all of whom have made significant contributions to the empire. My father has the title of duke, Jun Yan, Simiao's father, and Lu Yunqi's father. All have the title of marquis."

Li Yiwei had goosebumps all over his body and looked at Song Tingxi in shock.

When had he been so kind to Yan Zhao?

At this time, Yan Zhao looked at him curiously, because according to Song Tingxi, the only people here who were not very noble were Li Yiwei and himself.

He Junyan saw Yan Zhao's expression and smiled: "Yiwei's father is the youngest foreign minister in history and an upstart in the cabinet."

The implication is that only Yan Zhao does not belong here.

Song Tingxi gave He Junyan a warning look. Just as the maid came over to serve tea, Yan Zhao was about to take it when the other party suddenly said "ah" and the scalding hot tea fell from his hand and spilled on Yan Zhao's legs.

Yan Zhao stood up immediately, put the tea cup in the maid's hand on the table, and asked, "Are you okay?"

The maid was stunned, lowered her head and whispered: "It's okay."

"Zhaozhao!" The sound that sounded at the same time as Song Tingxi's shout was the sound of the porcelain tea cup shattering on the ground.

Guan You had a cold look on his face, and the tea cup originally placed in his hand broke into pieces at the maid's feet.

"Cousin, send her to your aunt and ask the people in the eldest princess's house how they teach her."

He Yexuan stood up and said, "Ayou, today is my mother's birthday. Isn't this inappropriate?"

Guan You glanced at him indifferently, patted Yan Zhao on the shoulder and said, "Come here and take you to change clothes."

Yan Zhao knew it was impolite to attend the banquet with his pants wet, so he nodded and followed Guan You to the inner room.

Song Tingxi's job was robbed, and he saw that He Yexuan was still there. I originally hated him for being stupid, but now I was even more speechless.

"Don't you see? This maid is acting according to the wishes of the eldest princess."