Xia Qiu shook his head.
"My son, Yushu doesn't know much about talent, so she doesn't need to make a fool of herself."
"Really?" Dongfang Yu clearly didn't believe it.
It's just that after Xia Qiu replied, she just sat there, and Dongfang Yu would not forcefully drive people out.
He picked up a few more hawthorns. This hawthorn fruit is sweet and sour. He has always loved it the most, but after eating it today, he always felt that the taste was a bit lacking.
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The banquet is half over.
After the aristocratic ladies showed off their talents, the young masters rode horses and shot, which was also a big show.
After everyone's show was over, Princess Qinghe said a few words, then left the venue with a few noble ladies, and transferred the venue from the front hall to the courtyard.
The courtyard of Princess Qinghe's Mansion has always been the most beautiful.
The fields of lotus leaves, the clear water in the pond, and the rockery and kiosk are so beautiful.
Young masters and aristocrats gathered together, and the atmosphere in Kyoto was extremely open, and there was no reason why unmarried men and women could not speak.
They were attracted to each other before, and at this time, they took their close friends and talked to each other in the lotus pond water pavilion, talking and laughing happily, and the atmosphere was very harmonious no matter where they were.
Xia Qiu was pulled by Ding Siyu, and Ding Siyu was already married, so naturally he would not be with those women who have not left the court.
Xia Qiu accompanied Ding Siyu to sit at the stone table, there were snacks and fruits on the table, Ding Siyu chatted with her casually, but his expression was out of his mind.
"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Xia Qiu looked at her expression and smiled slightly.
Ding Siyu's scumbag value is 50, seeing her sitting with Prince Qinghe obviously stimulated Ding Siyu a lot.
"It's nothing." Ding Siyu shook his head, smiling a bit forcedly.
The Yuan family was called away by Princess Qinghe, and Ding Siyu didn't even have anyone to discuss countermeasures.
Xu Yushu can't be allowed to get along with Prince Qinghe again, but how can she stop it? If the prince finds someone to call Xu Yushu, Ding Siyu has no reason not to let him go, right
"Yushu, how does sister treat you?" Ding Siyu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he thought of a way.
"Very good." Xia Qiu smiled slightly and stared at Ding Siyu.
"Then sister, will you listen?" Ding Siyu asked tentatively.
Xia Qiu was puzzled, "Of course, what does my sister want to say?"
"I..." Ding Siyu frowned, and prepared his own words. How can he not only prevent Xia Qiu from going with Prince Qinghe, but also prevent things from happening to him
"Yushu, my sister is doing it for your own good. If the prince comes to you later, you should find a way to push it away." Ding Siyu thought for a while and said.
"Why? Sister. I think the son is a very good person." Xia Qiu said, lowering his face on purpose, pretending to be a little shy.
Ding Siyu's eyes darkened immediately, "The son is a very good person, but does Yushu want to marry him?"
"If the prince is willing..." Knowing that Ding Siyu didn't want her to marry, Xia Qiu purposely spoke ambiguously, as if he really wanted to marry the prince Qinghe.
"The son is... do you understand? You won't be happy if you marry him?" Ding Siyu patted his leg, hinting to Xia Qiu.
"Why can't you be happy?" Xia Qiu deliberately asked when she heard the sound of a wheelchair not far away.
She and Ding Siyu are located in a relatively secluded part of the courtyard, and it seems that there are vines and false walls as screens, making people feel that the surroundings are closed.
But in fact, this wall is a false wall that moves the wall to change the scenery. If someone comes, the people in the pavilion can't see it, but the people outside the pavilion can see it clearly.