I'm really not an official match [Wear the book]

System: Come on!

oh your sister!

Song Sheng was almost desperate.

System: You can take Qi Yu to fly a kite first, and then take him to see Qi Lian. In this way, both side missions can be completed!

Song Sheng: I don't know if the task will be completed or not. I only know that if I become like this, I will definitely die sooner.

System: All tasks are reasonable if they exist!Come on host!

Song Sheng: What are you going to give me for the third mission?My parents live forever?

System: For this mission, the host must not die!

Song Sheng was a little puzzled: What if I didn't complete the task?

System: What I detected here is that you have completed the main task!You only need to brush out the main line after brushing the branch line!

Song Sheng was even more surprised: I am so powerful?

System: ... Mmm.

Immediately seeing hope, Song Sheng took the small kite in the room and walked slowly to the door of Qi Yu's room.

Qi Yu opened the door, raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Sheng.

Seeing Song Sheng in this way, the fighting spirit he had accumulated with great difficulty was vented again: "My lord...my lord, are you going to fly a kite?"

Qi Yu looked at Song Sheng coldly, although he didn't say anything, Song Sheng already saw what he meant.

Well, in fact, he also felt sick.

"I saw that the prince was not very happy, so I made a small kite for him." Song Sheng waved the kite in front of Qi Yu.

Qi Yu looked at the kite, his gloomy eyes flickered slightly.

He has received many kites made by Song Sheng for him. When he was very young, Song Sheng told him to take him to fly a kite. Until Song Sheng rebelled, until Song Sheng committed suicide, they had no real love I have flown a kite up there, but never once.

Qi Yu turned around and entered the room without even saying a word of refusal to Song Sheng. Song Sheng looked at the closed door with a froze smile on his face.

It's obvious!

Qi Yu's hostility towards him is particularly obvious!Just because he said something wrong earlier?no?Little brother, you are only five years old!

In order to complete the task, Song Sheng knocked on Qi Yu's door again.

After knocking two or three times, Qi Yu opened the door sullenly: "If you knock again, this king will chop off your hand and feed it to the dogs!"

"..." Song Sheng looked at the angry voice of the five-year-old child, which still had a milky tone. If it wasn't for the serious psychological shadow left by Qi Yu in his previous life, he would probably think that this little guy is fierce with milk. The milk is fierce, so cute.

"My lord, are you going to fly a kite?"

"No, go." Qi Yu gritted his teeth, looked at Song Sheng coldly, the degree of his words represented how angry he was now.

Song Sheng said a word, and when he returned to the room, he looked back at Qi Yu several times.

Qi Yu: "..."

When Song Sheng returned to his room, he limply lay on the table.

Song Sheng: I remember that Qi Yu was not so scary before, he will grow up to be a tyrant when he grows up.

The system didn't speak.

Song Sheng: Can you read the file and start over?I just want to go back to the time when I said the wrong thing. If I were given another chance, I would definitely and definitely tell Qi Yu, I have thought it through clearly, and I will follow you .

System: ...There is no chance to read the file, host, this is your last chance.

Song Sheng sighed heavily.

Glancing at the kite on the table, he propped his head on his hands and thought for a while.

He took Qi Yu to see Qi Lian, Qi Yu would definitely be angry, after his birthday was over, he had to coax him a second time, so why not take Qi Yu to see Qi Lian first, and he would blow a blow to Qi Lian first Bo's unwavering loyalty to Qi Yu, and then take the little guy to fly a kite while the little guy is coaxed, so it's easy!

System: ... Straight man!

Song Sheng went out with the small kite in his hand, and when he saw He Xiao who came to look for Qi Yu at the door, his eyes lit up.

When I really dozed off, someone sent me a pillow.

"Song Sheng, are you going out?"

Song Sheng said: "Well, I was a little bored, so I made a small kite and flew it out."

Song Sheng's voice is not loud, he knows that Qi Yu inside can hear it, and if he shouts at the top of his voice, it will look like he deliberately made it for others to hear.

He Xiao glanced at the cold and windy sky, and asked uncertainly, "Do you want to fly a kite in such a cold day?"

Song Sheng nodded.

He Xiao asked again: "Are you alone?"

This time Song Sheng stopped talking, and after a bit of a smile, he said, "I'm leaving first."

After Song Sheng left, He Xiao was about to knock on the door when he saw Qi Yu coming out angrily.

He Xiao: "My lord, the steward of our palace—"

Then he was interrupted by Qi Yu.

"Where did he go?"

He Xiao: "Huh?"

"Song Sheng."

He Xiao snorted: "He went to fly a kite, saying that staying in the mansion is boring."

"You asked him if he went alone, how did he answer?"

He Xiao: "He didn't answer me."

Qi Yu: "..."

Qi Yu's face was extremely ugly, like a moment of peace before the storm, and he forbeared not to let himself erupt.

In her previous life, she had no defense against Song Sheng. Song Sheng could go wherever she wanted without reporting to herself. It seems that she may have met Qi Lian many times.

After he proclaimed himself emperor, Qi Lian was also saved by him.

The hands under Qi Yu's sleeves were tightly pulled together, and a pair of clean and bright eyes were stained with raging anger.

Walked out the door in three or two steps.

He Xiaozhanger's monk couldn't figure it out, but seeing Qi Yu go out so angrily, he also followed behind.

Song Sheng didn't walk too fast, mainly because he was afraid that Qi Yu's short legs wouldn't be able to keep up.

When he came out to fly a kite in the winter, he didn't say who he was with, but Qi Yu always felt that he had an unusual temperament with others, so it would be strange if he didn't chase him.

"Master Song, my master has been waiting for you for a long time."

Just as Song Sheng walked to the door of Fumanlou, a young man came up, it was the young man who delivered the letter to him.

"Okay, take it for me, thank you."

Song Sheng put the kite in the boy's hand, then went upstairs.

Fumanlou is the best restaurant in Beijing, and there are many dignitaries in it. After seeing Song Sheng, they all stopped their eyes on Song Sheng.

There is no other reason.

Song Sheng is the son of Prime Minister Song, how high-spirited he used to be, and how frustrated he is now. In this world, there has never been a shortage of people who watch the fun and also throw trouble at the same time.

If Song Sheng's appearance could be a little more miserable, the smile on the corner of his mouth could sink, and the whole person looked more depressed, maybe they would be happier.

"Don't tell me, although the Song family is in decline, at least this Song Sheng is handsome. If there is really no way out, if he is released in a small house in the capital, wouldn't that be a way to make a fortune?"

A few idlers gathered together, and cast unkind eyes on Song Sheng.

"At that time, I will definitely go to join in."

"Hahaha."

Song Sheng blocked all malicious eyes from outside the door. Song Sheng looked at Qi Lian who had ordered a table of dishes inside, closed the door, and sat opposite Qi Lian.

"Your Highness is looking for me for something?"

Qi Lian glanced at Song Sheng: "No, I asked Ah Sheng to come over for a light meal, did I disturb you?"

"No." Song Sheng picked up the handwritten menu on the table and glanced at it twice: "Your Highness, can I order some dishes?"

Qi Lian nodded.

Song Sheng ordered a few sweet dishes that the children in Fumanlou especially love to eat, and he thought cleverly, ordering several dishes here, and when Qi Aotian came, maybe he could see them For the sake of thinking about him so much, let him go.

Qi Lian frowned slightly: "Since when did A Sheng like beets?"

"...Suddenly I want to eat."

Qi Lian: "Then the table of spicy dishes I ordered for you doesn't suit Ah Sheng's appetite?"

"Yes, thank you Your Highness."

Qi Lian smiled: "There is never a need to say thank you between you and me."

Song Sheng looked at Qi Lian, feeling a little emotional, the emperor's family's genes are really good enough to explode, this family can make a group debut.

Of course, that little boy should be able to stand in the C position.

Thinking of Qi Yu, Song Sheng was thinking again, why hasn't he come yet?Am I walking too fast?

"A Sheng?"

Song Sheng returned to his senses in a daze.

"Remember how we met?"

Song Sheng smiled, and quickly brought up the episode where Song Sheng and Qi Lian knew each other from memory: "Of course I remember, His Highness was attacked in the suburbs at that time, and it happened that my carriage passed by there, and I only met after I helped Your Highness."

"If you're not careful, four years have passed." Qi Lian looked at Song Sheng, "If Prime Minister Song hadn't happened, you wouldn't need to go to Ayu's side at all."

"It's because I'm incompetent that I can't protect your father."

Song Sheng smiled: "It's not that His Highness is incompetent, this is preordained and cannot be changed."

"A Sheng, come to my side. Although I'm not interested in that seat, if you need to vindicate your father, I can do it too."

Before Song Sheng could answer, the voice of the system rang in his mind first.

System: Congratulations to the host, branch [-] is completed.

System: Congratulations to the host for triggering the hidden plot.

System: Congratulations to the host for unlocking the branch line of Qi Lian. Qi Lian's degree of blackening is 5.00%. The reason for blackening: hate comes from love.

Song Sheng:? ? ?

The next moment, the door opened.

Song Sheng, Qi Yu and Qi Lian formed a triangle, and Song Sheng was the weakest end, standing there pitifully helpless and weak.

Song Sheng could feel the turbulent undercurrent between them, and had a sense of sight that a war was about to break out.

The Shura Field arrived so unexpectedly.

Song Sheng almost beat his chest and stamped his feet.

This is fucking different than what I thought! !