The strong impatientness in Zhou Guangming's words made Song Jing feel vivid. A round little face was full of unhappiness.

Song Jing laughed at him, "You are so weird today. Where did I offend you? Didn't we say that we were good brothers last time? Why are we so cold today? It's wrong for me to invite you and welcome guests. If you are not happy, I will apologize to Your Highness Ninth?"

Zhou Guangming didn't speak, his little face was tightly tight.

"It's just that you are like this, my cousin will be sad." Song Jing looked at Zhou Guangming's puzzled face and bewildered him, "I need my cousin's weakness, but if my cousin is healthy, how can I do it for me to help me? Now that you think of me like this, wouldn't it be a secret blame for my cousin being too weak? Yan Zhi's cousin won't be sad secretly after hearing what you said."

"I don't, don't talk nonsense." Zhou Guangming retorted urgently. "Brother Yu is broad-minded and will not be too careful."

"Doesn't people who are unlucky should worry more about others and not be cared for by others? If you don't talk about this, just talk about Asi. The most worrying thing about her brother's body is her brother's body. If others say it's just a word, they can't even make it. If you are angry today, what do you think Asi will think." Song Jing is not all lies. If someone is so pretentious, Gu Xiying will definitely be angry.

Zhou Guangming was a little simpler. After hearing what Song Jing said, although he was still stubborn, he believed it in his heart. No wonder Asi was indifferent to such anger today. If Asi was afraid that the other person would be overwhelmed with the face, he would have a good relationship with Asi.

After some other thoughts, Zhou Guangming felt proud.

"I know what you are really thinking."

Song Jing's words exploded in Zhou Guangming's ears. Zhou Guangming took a step back and retorted, "I don't know what you said." He looked guilty and was really simple and easy to understand.

"Okay, okay. You have no other ideas." Song Jing waved his hand in compromise, "We are friends, I would like to advise you that what your brother needs to do, you will wait for your brother to do. You don't have to take such responsibility.

He fights or doesn't fight, or does or does it are his choice. Maybe he comes back and doesn't have to do anything. Since he is at ease in everything, it must be different in Asi's heart. So different, I think he doesn't have to do anything. Why do you rack your brains here?"

There is nothing to do. Zhou Guangming's mind was repeated, silent for a moment. It seems that this is true. Brother is calm and confident in everything he does. He never has to show himself specifically, so that everyone can worry about him. He may be in vain in his efforts. It is better to tell Brother Brother about this. He is so powerful that he will definitely have a way to make other little people retreat.

Zhou Guangming made up his mind, swept away the worries and anxious just now, and then stalked up. "Let's go quickly. Since I said I wanted to help, it's hard to ask them to leave the table before me. You are two years older than me, so I don't think it's very particular."

Zhou Guangming walked to Song Jing in just a few steps, and suddenly held the horse and shook his head.

In the water pavilion, there were only Gu Yubin, Zhou Qing and Gu Xiying, a few masters and servants. Gu Yubin looked at his sister's thoughts flying, and didn't know what he was thinking. The little daughter's thoughts were the most difficult to understand, so he didn't bother her. She took her hands and feet lightly and walked out.

Zhou Qing also chased after him, saying that he could not bear the entrustedness of the Ninth Emperor's uncle, and accompanied Gu Yubin for a while. Changshou was originally in the Shuixieli area and was paid for some meals. Now he has just returned. Seeing the two of them coming out, he thought in his heart that if the prince of his own could have a good relationship with the British prince, his life would be better in the future. For a moment, he was a little confused or not to follow.

Zhou Qing took a few steps and saw Changshou no more. Seeing him wandering there, he frowned in his heart. He looked at Changshou quietly, and Changshou followed.

Zhou Qing originally thought that Changshou was an intern insult after all, and he was a little short of breath when he was wandering around the British Duke's mansion. He was also his personal servant, which also meant that he was acting. This way, he was not angry and made people angry, so he kept up with him.

But after Changshou followed, Zhou Qing felt that it was inappropriate.

He was hesitant and became a distracted person.

Zhou Qing was a little disappointed with him.

But if you want to make friends, how can you become timid and carefully considerate, it seems that you are going through some major exams.

"Crown Prince." Seeing that Song Taoju was moving forward a little further, Zhou Qing called out Gu Yubin.

Gu Yubin didn't speak, but just signaled him to continue with his eyes. Somehow, Gu Yubin felt that Zhou Qing was a little strange today. He had been taciturn, but today he seemed to have something to say. If you want to say that Zhou Guangming was anxious for his brother, what is Zhou Qing because of this?

"That day, thanks to the prince's rescue, I was not embarrassed by the dirt and embarrassment. A few days ago, I didn't bring my prince's clothes with me. Today, I brought it. I hope the prince will not be disgusted with the rudeness and will accept my thanks again." Zhou Qing handed over a small bag and said a little stuttering.

There is no one around, Gu Yubin must have taken it by himself.

Gu Yubin felt that Zhou Qing didn't seem to be what his sister said, nor did he look like others. It seemed that no one described him. Whether it was the smart, deep orphan who was full of thought, or the cautious, timid and weak little prince, they were not very good at meeting the person in front of him. Gu Yubin didn't plan to have a deep relationship with anyone, so he was too lazy to tell. After only two contacts, he felt that this person was a bit interesting.

"Today, Your Highness doesn't call himself Xiao Wang?" Gu Yubin grabbed the bag in his hand and looked at Zhou Qing with a smile.

This smile was so prosperous that the beauty of Zidu was just like this. Zhou Qing murmured with a word, and left a sentence, "There is Song Tao in front of him, and the prince rests, and he dare not disturb him." Then he left hurriedly.

The pace is as fast as if you will be caught up with something if you are slower.

Making friends is really hard, how can you always ask such unexpected questions? Zhou Qingying.

If he continues, he will lose his manners. Fortunately, he runs fast. He is not in good health and will probably not be able to catch up. Thinking of this, Zhou Qing slows down again.

I'm in bad health. Alas, it's a pity.

But he probably won't follow. How could the dignified British prince care about his misjudgmented prince?

Zhou Qing thought this way and felt a little powerless.

However, I really want to be friends with him. I talk about ancient and modern times with him and study with him. He is weak and sick, and cannot inherit the mantra of the British Duke. I am also a little weak, not to mention both my parents are no longer there, let alone any inheritance. Even if I take revenge, it is probably not my turn to go to the battlefield.

Look, how suitable is to be friends.
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