New Return of the Pearl: A Different Qing Er

County Magistrate Liu thanked the emperor and finally invited the emperor to share the dishes.

Song Qing remembered the pot of soup and brought it over, "Master Liu, although the table of dishes you cooked are gone, the pot of soup is still there."

Looking at the hot soup in Song Qing's hand, Xiaoyanzi suddenly said, "Oh, luckily the soup wasn't on the table just now, otherwise I would have been scalded!"

"Yes, it's a good thing it wasn't served on the table." The emperor also said.

Everyone was eating happily, only Ertai looked at Song Qing, and the doubts in his heart became clearer and clearer. It was as if Qing knew that Xiaoyanzi would fall, otherwise how could she intercept the pot of soup!

In the evening, after dinner, Song Qing was walking on the path to digest her food when Ertai came up to her and said, "Qing'er, do you want to walk with me?"

"Okay!" Song Qing would definitely not refuse Ertai's invitation.

"Ertai, what do you think of Mongolian girls?" Song Qing felt it was a bit boring for the two of them not to talk, and suddenly remembered that Ertai would meet his CP Saiya soon after returning to the palace, so she couldn't help asking.

"I haven't seen a Mongolian girl either, but we Manchus should be different! We should be more heroic!" Although Ertai felt that Song Qing's question was a little confusing, he still answered seriously. "Why do you ask this question suddenly?"

"Nothing! I'm just curious." Song Qing couldn't say that she was afraid that you would be abducted! "In fact, that night in Yue Lao Town, I also tied a red ribbon."

"Hmm?" Song Qing suddenly changed the topic and Ertai didn't react for a moment.

Without waiting for Ertai to speak again, Song Qing walked to her room, turned around and said good night to Ertai, then went into the house.

next day

Although Xiaoyanzi's butt did not fall into the hot soup due to Song Qing's intervention, she still fell. It was not serious but she could not ride a horse, so Xiaoyanzi took the carriage with everyone.

In the carriage, the emperor looked at Xiaoyanzi and said, "Xiaoyanzi, why don't you go riding today?"

The emperor has such a bad taste! He is really talking about things that are not related to the topic.

"Master, please stop talking!" Xiaoyanzi was so angry that she told the emperor not to mention it. "Although I'm not injured, it would be better to beat me with a stick than to let me ride a horse now!"

"Hahaha, it's all thanks to Qing'er. If that bowl of soup was on the table, you wouldn't be able to ride a horse, let alone a carriage." The emperor said and looked at Song Qing.

"Yes, it's a good thing Qing'er didn't rush to bring the soup to the table, otherwise Xiaoyanzi would be in trouble!" Ziwei also sighed.

"I didn't expect this either, but fortunately, I managed to save Xiaoyanzi by accident." Song Qing said with a smile.

"Thank you, Qing'er!" Xiaoyanzi quickly hugged Song Qing's arm and said, "Qing'er, you are my lifesaver from now on!"

After another day of traveling, everyone arrived at the inn. The emperor thought the scenery nearby was nice and decided to stay here for two more days.

Song Qing thought this was a good decision. She could finally have a good vacation! She felt her butt was almost numb from traveling every day.

Seeing Ziwei getting off the car with the tea-making tools in her hands, the emperor stepped forward and said, "Hey, little Ziwei, you are holding such a heavy teapot all the way. Please get off the car carefully. It's a little high. Don't fall."

Everyone's face changed after seeing this scene. The emperor was a little too concerned about Ziwei.

Song Qing knew that the emperor had misunderstood. Ziwei's meticulous care for him was a way for her to show her consideration for her father, but the emperor thought it was a woman's admiration for him. Alas, the road ahead is difficult!

Looking back at Erkang, his face was long and it was obvious that he could see the difference in the emperor's attitude towards Ziwei.

"Master, are you going to embarrass me? I'm not injured and I won't fall. I should be the one helping you get out of the car." Ziwei said hurriedly when she saw the emperor personally helping her get out of the car.

"We should not always think of ourselves as maids when we are outside. You are not a maid. A talented woman like you is born noble." The emperor's words were undoubtedly a heavy blow to Erkang. He was already in a bad mood, and now it was even worse.

Song Qing and Ziwei followed the emperor and his entourage into the inn, but Xiaoyanzi and the four guards behind them did not follow immediately.

"It seems that the situation is a bit confusing. I'm afraid you need to make a decision." Yongqi looked at Erkang and said.

"Brother, I have a bad feeling." Ertai also discovered that the emperor treated Ziwei differently, but this was a matter that only his brother could resolve on his own.

"I think it's pretty good. The master said Ziwei was born noble. It seems that he has understood it a little bit." Xiaoyanzi is worthy of being Xiaoyanzi. Her rough nerves are extraordinary.

"I think he is a little confused instead of a little understanding," Benjamin retorted.

"I have so many problems right now, and I feel so confused." Erkang sighed and walked into the inn.

"I saw that the master's eyes were always on Ziwei's face. Erkang, I tell you clearly, I don't think things are good. Look at his attitude towards Ziwei and listen to what he said." In Fulun's room, Erkang listened to Fulun's words.

"This is what I'm most afraid of. Ziwei performed too well, but it obviously made grandpa have other ideas about him. Ziwei is not wary at all. How can I make Ziwei more wary?" Erkang was very anxious.

"You have to think of a solution. If you continue like this, you won't be able to recognize your father, and it will make Grandpa lose face. We will all be in trouble." Fulun said helplessly, "Go and persuade Ziwei to stop clinging to the master every day and serving him so attentively. And Qing'er, since you can't marry her, don't let her have this idea."

Inn Corridor

Song Qing and Shuang'er were on their way back to their room when they saw Erkang waiting for them. "Qing'er, can I talk to you?" He glanced at Shuang'er after saying that.

"Okay." Song Qing nodded. She wanted to see what Erkang was up to. After saying that, Shuang'er left.

"Regarding what happened in Biyun Temple three years ago, I want to say that I still remember that night. You and I were on the corridor outside the temple, watching the snow, watching the moon, and chatting until dawn. That night will never fade in my memory." Erkang looked up at the sky while speaking, creating a very melancholy atmosphere.

"Then what?" Song Qing asked.

"During this trip, Father talked to me about the tacit understanding we had before. The master asked for his opinion. Qing'er, I have to tell you. If the master had made the decision at that time, I would have gladly accepted it. But now..." Song Qing was really grateful. There were mosquitoes everywhere outside and she wanted to go back quickly. Why did Erkang have to speak in such a rhythmic way?