I am an ancestor in an enemy country

When the poetry meeting started, Li Rongrong walked to Song Shiwen silently while everyone's attention was in the middle of the hall.

Song Shiwen saw that Miss Li wanted to talk to him, so he raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong with Miss Li?"

Li Rongrong was stunned, her beautiful eyes were tender and tender, her cheeks were slightly pink, she mustered up her courage, parted her red lips, and said softly, "Thank you, Mr. Song, for saving your life last time. I wanted to thank you in person, but in a blink of an eye, Mr. Song I left, it turns out that the young master is the eldest son of Nanyue Kingdom."

Song Shi asked Wan Er, "You still recognized me."

Now that he was recognized, Song Shiwen also said generously: "Miss Li is polite, it should be, I would step forward to help anyone else, but I just want to ask Miss Li, how did you recognize me?"

He thought he was quite satisfied with his outfit that day.

Song Shi asked the person on the opposite side who had no malicious intentions, and was still very friendly. He always had a smile on his face, and it was easy for people to immerse themselves in his bright smile.

Fascinating but not self-aware, beautiful but not enchanting.

Li Rongrong blushed even more embarrassingly, "Your Majesty's eyes are very beautiful."

A person's appearance may change, but his figure, voice and eyes cannot be changed.

Song Shiwen's body shape was the same as that of the savior that day, and his eyes were also the same. Li Rongrong had never seen such beautiful eyes, so he never forgot.

So when she saw Song Shi asked her, she was sure that it was her savior, and there would be no second person in the world with such eyes.

Li Rongrong understood that Song Shiwen wanted to live a low-key life as a proton in the capital. He didn't have to rescue her on the long street that day, but he still saved her from under the horse's hoof. rather.

I saw Gu Ning and Song Shiwen together just now, and Song Shiwen's face was not good. I am afraid that Gu Ning went to find trouble with Song Shizi, and Li Rongrong felt even more guilty.

Miss Li also just wanted to express her gratitude in the past. On the way there, Li Rongrong also thought that Song Shiwen would deny it, but she didn't expect him to be so generous.

Moreover, Song Shiwen was not as unkind as rumored by the outside world. Even if he was unkind, he just didn't want to cause trouble.

What's more, Song Shiwen's smile is so pretty, it's so unreasonable, Miss Li's heart became more and more happy.

The two chatted in a corner with few people.

It was Song Shiwen's first time to participate in such a poetry meeting. Li Rongrong introduced to him who the poet who came forward to write the poem, the situation at home, etc., Song Shiwen listened carefully and nodded from time to time.

When Liu Yixue finished mentioning the poem and put down his pen, he saw Li Rongrong and Song Shiwen chatting happily in the distance, and the evil fire in his heart surged up.

He had met Li Rongrong several times and was impressed by her appearance and talent.

But the woman he loves is so close to the person he hates the most, Liu Yixue can't wait to step forward and tear the Nanyue Kingdom's hostage away.

But it is also hindered by His Royal Highness King Yu.

He had heard very early that Song Shiwen was the illegitimate son of King Nanyue and a court lady, and was thrown out of the palace since he was a child, so he was expected to be an ignorant person.

That's why I called him forward on purpose.

He just wanted to embarrass Song Shiwen in front of so many people.

Seeing Song Shiwen's reluctance, Li Rongrong stepped forward and said, "Mr. Liu, why bother to be aggressive? Whoever wants to come forward to the Shihui. If Mr. Song is not willing, why do you insist?"

Liu Yixue said in a strange way: "Miss Li is wrong. I have long heard that the royal family of Nanyue Kingdom is talented in poetry and writing. I think everyone present would like to see the son of Nanyue Kingdom write different poems for us."

Seeing Song Shiwen like this, Liu Yixue became more certain that he was thinking right, and put on a bigger hat, "Or is it that the son of the world looks down on our Liang Guo literati and refuses to discuss with us?"

Liu Yixue said too much, and everyone present looked at Song Shiwen and began to discuss in low voices.

Many people have only heard of Song Shiwen, but this is the first time they have seen a real person.

Some people said that he was handsome, and that the land and water of the Nanyue Kingdom supported people, and some said that he was so arrogant as a proton, and some even said, "Then please come forward and write a poem."

Seeing that his eldest son was being embarrassed by others, Su Fan stood in front of Song Shiwen, wishing he could stare back all those people's eyes.

Xiao Chengran originally wanted to step forward to stop him, but he hesitated, and suddenly he also wanted to see what Song Shiwen made his imperial brother treat him unusually.

Maybe he didn't even know he had another thought in his mind, he wanted to see Song Shiwen begging him with downcast eyes, Song Shiwen in that way should be very obedient and charming.

Seeing the tacit attitude of His Royal Highness King Yu, Liu Yixue became even more arrogant, "It doesn't matter if the prince doesn't want to go forward, as long as the prince says that he is a ignorant person, we won't force it."

He didn't believe that Miss Li would like such an ignorant person, and he was still a proton.

Song Shiwen was very indifferent from the beginning to the end, and he didn't care about other people's comments. Of course, he couldn't say that he was ignorant, after all, his little brother was his teacher.

But it is impossible for him to leave his handwriting.

If you don't step forward, Liu Yixue will label you as "looking down on Liang Guo literati". Song Shiwen rolled his eyes, and soon he had a countermeasure in his mind, "If everyone doesn't dislike it, I will come."

He stepped forward.

Taking advantage of people not paying attention, Liu Yixue quietly stretched out his leg when Song Shiwen passed by him, tripping him.

Song Shiwen leaned forward, threw the table over, the inkstone fell, and the ink splashed everywhere, and some of it splashed on Song Shiwen's body. Su Fan was frightened, and rushed away from the crowd to help Song Shiwen up, "My lord, you Are you okay, where did you fall?"

Song Shiwen's face was ugly, and Su Fan was very distressed. He saw it clearly just now, "Mr. Liu, you tripped up my family's eldest son, please apologize!"

Liu Yixue showed his innocence: "Which eye of yours has seen it? It's your son who walks without looking at the road. You, a slave, dare to grab and bite me at will."

On this side, Xiao Chengran was also terrified, he supported Song Shiwen on the other side, he saw that Song Shiwen's face was pale, something was wrong, "Xiaoshizi, are you alright?"

Song Shiwen shook his arm, "It hurts...the arm seems to be broken, Your Highness King Yu, I'm afraid I can't hold the pen anymore."

The voice is weak and weak, piercing the heart.

How could Xiao Chengran dare to ask Song Shiwen to write a poem, he quickly asked Su Fan to help Song Shiwen in, and quickly called the imperial physician to have a look.

The imperial doctor was watching Song Shiwen's arm in the room, while Xiao Chengran was restless beside him, praying in his heart that Song Shiwen was okay, but the imperial brother asked him to take good care of Song Shiwen, but in the end he broke the arm he was taking care of.

It’s over.

Xiao Chengran regretted it very much, if only he could have stopped it just now.

He was anxious and restless at the side, until the imperial physician said: "Don't worry, His Royal Highness Yuwang, the son is only sprained, and no bones are injured, and he will recover tomorrow."

Xiao Chengran hurriedly asked, "Really, are you really okay?"

The imperial physician also found it strange that His Royal Highness King Yu suddenly became concerned about others, "Don't worry, Your Highness, I assure you, there is nothing wrong with it."

With the guarantee from the imperial physician, Xiao Chengran felt that he was alive again.

I regret it very much.

Of course Song Shiwen knew that he would have nothing to do. The poetry meeting outside was still going on. Song Shiwen asked, "Your Highness, I'm fine. The poetry meeting is still waiting for you to continue hosting it."

Xiao Chengran repeatedly confirmed that Song Shiwen was really fine, and then returned to the hall. After all, there were still so many people there, and it was not good for him to leave so many young masters and ladies behind, and the poetry meeting would continue.

As soon as Xiao Chengran left, Su Fan almost burst into tears, "My lord, are you really alright? Does it hurt? Did you get hurt? Let's go back."

Song Shiwen made sure that there was no one around, and leaned in front of Su Fan, showing a sly smile, "I'll tell you something, don't be angry."

Su Fan nodded.

Song Shi asked: "I did it on purpose just now. Even if Liu Yixue didn't trip me, I would pretend that I accidentally fell and injured my hand and couldn't write. It looks serious, but in fact I'm fine at all."

He was afraid that Su Fan wouldn't believe it, so he shook his "broken" arm and said with ease, "Look, look, I'm fine."

Su Fan still felt distressed: "My lord, why are you bothering?"

Song Shiwen didn't want to, but he couldn't reveal his handwriting, so he thought of this method, but he didn't want Liu Yixue to help him unintentionally, and no one would doubt him.

As long as no one suspects him, as long as there is no risk of exposure, it doesn't matter if he gets a little injury.

But Su Fan was still a little scared, his eyes were red, "My lord, next time you have to tell me about this kind of thing in advance, I'm scared to death."

Song Shiwen was wrong: "I promise I will tell you in advance next time, so that you won't worry."

As soon as the words fell, someone pushed the door and entered. From the voice, it could be heard that the person who came in was very anxious and almost kicked the door. Song Shiwen immediately put on a distressed expression and muttered in a low voice, "It hurts so much. …”

After seeing who was invited, Song Shiwen was dumbfounded.

It was Xiao Chengyu who came in, striding in with gloomy eyes, his usually handsome features became very sharp at this moment, and indescribable anger exuded from his whole body, Song Shiwen trembled in his heart, based on his intuition, Xiao Chengyu was angry now.

I don't know how much Xiao Chengyu heard about the conversation between him and Su Fan.

Still heard everything and saw his scheming, that's why he broke in.

Xiao Chengyu suddenly appeared, Song Shiwen sat up nervously, and tentatively said, "Your Majesty, you are here, you..."

Before he could speak, Xiao Chengyu picked him up without saying a word, and strode out again.

Song Shi asked: "..."

"Your Majesty, if you let me down, I can walk by myself."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

Liang Wang hugged him, and Song Shi asked what he thought and what was wrong.

Xiao Chengyu's voice was flat, but he could feel that he was suppressing his anger, "Don't move around."

Song Shiwen looked up and saw Xiao Chengyu's jaw, with smooth lines and sharp edges and corners, and a faint fragrance on his body, which smelled really good.

"Your Majesty, please let me down."

Whether it's life or death, just give him a happy word, don't torture him like this.

Xiao Chengyu looked forward, "Shut up, don't talk, otherwise, I can't guarantee what I will do now."

Song Shi asked to be honest.

Xiao Chengyu carried him all the way out of Prince Yu's mansion, into the carriage, Su Fan trotted after him, followed into the carriage, saw Xiao Chengyu's eyes, backed out silently, and sat outside next to Cheng Lu, Cheng Lu The road drove away.

There was also a charcoal pot burning in the luxurious and spacious car, and the animal gold charcoal in the pot was burning vigorously, and Song Shiwen felt hot.

That's for sure, because he was sitting on Xiao Chengyu's lap, and Xiao Chengyu didn't let him go after he got into the car.

Song Shiwen's face was always hot, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

After Xiao Chengyu got into the car, I don't know if it was because of anger, he frowned and pursed his mouth and said nothing. He supported Song Shiwen with both hands to prevent him from falling off his lap, but he was very careful not to touch the one that Song Shiwen fell on. that arm.

The atmosphere in the car was eerily quiet.

Song Shiwen was nervous, he kept rubbing and moving, and said carefully, "Your Majesty, please let me down."

Such a posture was simply torture to him, he didn't dare to put all his strength on his body, for fear of crushing Xiao Chengyu.

He didn't know what he did to anger King Liang. Ever since King Liang saw him, he had kept a cold face. It's better not to add fuel to the fire now.

After speaking, he leaned over and stood up, Xiao Chengyu put his hands on his waist and pressed it down, and whispered in his ear, "Don't move."

With an angry voice.

The hot and humid breath hit Song Shiwen's ears, making them numb.

Now, Song Shiwen didn't dare to move at all, didn't dare to say anything more, and didn't dare to ask more questions.

However, he found that he was sitting on a hard object. Song Shiwen thought that he had sat on the jade pendant on Xiao Chengyu's waist, and was afraid that it would break, so he quietly raised his buttocks, trying to take out the jade pendant.

But he didn't want to grab a warm object, so he pulled it out without thinking, huh?He couldn't move, so he pulled again.

Xiao Chengyu snorted, gritted his teeth and said, "Song Shiwen, did you do it on purpose!"

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