I say I want to find some time, but actually I have time now.
There are still about two hours before dinner, and there are no particularly urgent political matters to deal with. Moreover, I just broke through the realm of martial arts yesterday, so there is no such urgency in cultivation.
After a simple calculation, Di Xin found that he was very free now.
So, at the corner where Song Qianwei turned just now, Di Xin turned a corner slightly and chased Song Qianwei's direction casually.
The backyard of the General's Mansion is not small, but most of the area has been decorated in various ways. Except for one main road, there are only a few winding paths leading to the secluded area.
It was such a winding path that led to the pavilion they often went to.
After passing through rockeries, flower gardens and lotus ponds, Di Xin successfully arrived at the pavilion surrounded by several large trees surrounding two people.
The afternoon sun shines through the towering tree canopy, casting mottled shadows on the pavilion cover, pillars, tables and benches.
The mottled shadow also fell on Song Qianwei, who was sitting in the pavilion, holding her chin with one hand.
Just like the previous two days, Song Qianwei's eyes landed on nowhere, and she didn't know what she was thinking in her mind. She was completely unaware of Di Xin's arrival.
However, Di Xin did not directly disturb her like that day, so as not to scare Song Qianwei away again.
He slowed down his pace, as if approaching the always sensitive kitten, and walked slowly and silently into the pavilion.
Half an hour later, Song Qianwei, who gradually came to her senses, discovered Di Xin sitting next to her. Although she was still frightened, she did not run away this time.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, why are you here?"
Song Qianwei shook her head hard as soon as she asked: "No, when did you come?"
Di Xin, who had been waiting for half an hour before being discovered, held his forehead helplessly: "I came here with you. What's happened to you recently, are you so distracted every day?"
It's okay if I don't ask, but when I ask, Song Qianwei shows signs of running away again: "No... no? I've always been like this?"
Di Xin narrowed his eyes: "Really?"
Di Xin looked at her with a look that said, "How dare you run away?" Song Qianwei got up halfway and then sat back down: "That's right, I've always been like this..."
As she spoke, she unconsciously shrank her neck and her voice became softer and softer.
Finally, she raised her head helplessly and said self-deprecatingly: "Okay, I admit that something has been wrong with me recently."
Di Xin's question followed closely: "So? So what happened?"
"Nothing happened, I'm just in a bad mood."
As she talked, Song Qianwei gradually regained her previous way of getting along with Di Xin: "Your Highness, if you don't care about Sister Ruoqing and Sister Xizi, why are you here caring about me, an outsider?"
She seemed to realize something and showed a horrified expression: "No way, can't Sister Ruoqing and Sister Xizi satisfy you?"
"You don't mean to want me too..."
At the end of the sentence, she even covered her collar in a serious manner.
He must have been crazy to think of caring about her. Di Xin rolled his eyes and hit her on the head with a bang: "What are you thinking about? Is this king the kind of person who is not selective about food?"
"Hey, hey, hey, although I'm not as good as sister Xizi or Ruoqing, I'm pretty good, right? What does it mean to be hungry and not selective about food?" Song Qianwei opened her teeth and claws to grab Di Xin, but was blocked by one of his arms.
Out of reach.
Hearing this, Di Xin took a serious look at Song Qianwei.
To be honest, if we just talk about figure and appearance, she is indeed not as good as the dignified and beautiful Wang Ruoqing, not to mention the stunning Xizi. However, she has a heroic spirit that is unmatched by women.
That is a completely different temperament from Wang Ruoqing and Xizi. If Wang Ruoqing is the peony in the greenhouse, Xizi is the stunning azalea, and Song Qianwei is the red plum in the cold winter, blooming regardless of the cold weather.
Di Xin suddenly realized: "That's right, it's true that you don't want to eat when you're hungry."
Seeing that Song Qianwei's face improved slightly, he continued: "After all, I am not hungry yet."
"you……"
Song Qianwei clenched her teeth, as if she would not stop until she bit off a piece of Di Xin's flesh.
No, she really bit it.
Song Qianwei couldn't scratch Di Xin's body, and angrily bit Di Xin's right hand that was holding her forehead.
Although there is a difference in physical strength between the martial arts cultivators at the late acquired stage and the acquired peak stage, they are not so strong that they cannot break through defenses. Although Song Qianwei did not take a serious stance, Di Xin did not activate a defensive stance either.
This caused Di Xin to be bitten firmly on the flesh by Song Qianwei.
"hiss……"
The defensive stance was activated under the instinctive pain, but in order not to hurt Song Qianwei's teeth, Di Xin forcibly controlled the body's instinct and gasped casually: "Song Qianwei, you are a dog, you bite people randomly!"
"snort!"
Seeing that Prince Yu's skin was bitten to pieces, Song Qianwei snorted coldly without saying a word of concern. After she let go, she said "You deserve it" and left.
But this time, he no longer looked so distracted. There was a hint of joy in the footsteps that were gradually leaving, as if all the depression in his heart had been vented by the bite just now.
Di Xin:......
Forget it, as long as she is happy.
Although Song Qianwei didn't say anything, Di Xin also saw that her unhappiness was probably related to her. In this case, as long as she could vent her depression, she would take a bite.
Anyway, given his physique, it would have almost healed in just a short while, and in a few moments even the bite marks might not be visible anymore.
"It's a pity that I still didn't find out the reason why she was unhappy."
Di Xin sighed.
Since this reason is related to herself, it is most likely impossible to ask Song Qianwei personally. Looking at today's situation, we know that Song Qianwei will use similar methods to avoid this topic next time.
Di Xin doesn't necessarily know what Song Qianwei is thinking, but it's been almost ten days since she came back, and she still hasn't come out.
If you hold your thoughts in for a long time, your body will have problems, even if you are a martial artist with strong energy and blood. This kind of consumption of your own energy and energy cannot be offset by your realm.
But since Song Qianwei didn't want to tell him, there was no need for him to insist.
There is another person in the general's palace who is closer to Song Qianwei than Di Xin. If she is the one to take action, the probability of Song Qianwei being willing to reveal her inner feelings will be greatly increased.
And it is easier for women to resonate with each other.
After lamenting his hard-working life, Di Xin left the pavilion.