"Let's talk somewhere else." Song He still held Xiao Yan's clothes tightly.

Xiao Yan glanced at Song Yao over there, then nodded in agreement, and then went to the shore beside the lake with Song He.

Song He put her hands behind her back and looked at Xiao Yan with a shy girlish expression, and a blush unconsciously rose on her cheeks.

"Your Majesty, the New Year is coming soon. I want to give you something. I hope you don't mind."

Xiao Yan frowned slightly, "What?"

Song He then took out an indigo sachet from his sleeve, which was embroidered with pink lotus flowers. Before he handed it to Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan could already smell a hint of the fragrance.

She handed the sachet in her hand to Xiao Yan, "Your Highness, this is the sachet I embroidered for you. I know you like ebony agarwood, so I put ebony agarwood in it. I heard that ebony agarwood can also help you sleep. I hope you can carry it with you in the future so that you can sleep well."

Xiao Yan thought Song He had something else to tell him, but he never expected that she actually wanted to give him a sachet.

Xiao Yan didn't take it, his expression becoming serious. "Song He, I know what you meant by giving me this thing. You are Song Yao's sister, and I don't want to hurt you. I hope you can understand."

Song He's expression remained unchanged. "I know you like my sister, but I don't have any other intentions in giving you the sachet, Your Majesty. I just want you to have a good sleep and not be sad about something."

During this period, Song He had been paying attention to Xiao Yan. He often stayed awake until late at night and tossed and turned in the tent.

She knew that he was like this because of her sister.

Xiao Yan still didn't answer. He looked at Song He and said calmly, "Don't worry about my affairs. You should take care of yourself."

Without waiting for Song He to speak, Xiao Yan turned and left.

Originally, there was nothing unusual on Song He's face, but when Xiao Yan walked away, she felt lost in her heart.

She pursed her lips and her eyes were dull.

She knew that Xiao Yan liked her sister, but she couldn't decide on her own whether to love someone. She didn't know why she liked him, she just felt that he wanted to give it a try.

No matter what the result is, she just wants to give it a try.

Of course, she would not be angry with her sister or jealous of her sister just because she liked her sister, because she was her sister, the person closest to her and whom she loved the most, and the friendship between them would not be destroyed by a man.

Feng Yingying came to Song He's side, folded her hands in front of her, and seeing Xiao Yan sitting next to Song Yao, she withdrew her gaze and looked at Song He again.

She glanced at the sachet in Song He's hand, then spoke, "I've told you before, he likes A Yao now. No matter what you do, it will be in vain. Not only that, you will even feel embarrassed. A He, there are many good men. Don't get close to a man like this who has someone else in his heart, otherwise you will get hurt."

Song He pouted and said, "My sister doesn't like him, and I don't understand why he persisted until now."

"Why do you insist on doing this? Because your sister and Prince Heng divorced, and Prince Jing happened to know about it, so he has been pestering your sister. But I can guarantee that there is no possibility for your sister and Prince Jing to be together. They will never be together."

Song He frowned and looked at Feng Yingying, "Why?"

Feng Yingying laughed. "Your sister gave birth to two children for Prince Heng. You know how much she loved him back then. If it weren't for those misunderstandings, they wouldn't be like this now. In love, as long as one party doesn't give up, as long as the other party still persists, then they will not break up. It just takes some time to be together again."

Song He curled her lips and said, "But what's the use? Prince Jing still likes me. Unless I get back together with Prince Heng, Prince Jing will always like me. However, if they really get back together in the future, I'm afraid Prince Jing won't choose me."

Love is an inexplicable thing. She didn't know when she fell in love with him. She just wanted to be with him and stay by his side silently. No matter whether he liked her or not, she just wanted to be with him. It was that simple.

It's just a pity that she won't have this opportunity.

"Fate is a wonderful thing. You've made up your mind now, but who can decide what happens in the future? If you really must be with him, why not persevere like Prince Heng? I believe perseverance can warm a person."

Feng Yingying patted Song He's shoulder with a smile in her eyes, "But you have really good taste. You actually fell in love with such an affectionate and loyal man."

Song He was originally quite depressed, but when he heard Feng Yingying's words, he burst out laughing.

She laughed angrily, "Don't make fun of me."

"Haha." Feng Yingying laughed out loud, "I think you can let your sister know about this. Maybe your sister will create opportunities for you two and bring you together."

Song Yao is such a good person, she will definitely do that for her sister's happiness.

"Don't!" Song He quickly refused. "She knows that Prince Jing likes her. If she knew that I like Prince Jing too, she would definitely think too much."

"Silly." Feng Yingying tapped her nose lovingly. "Your sister has no feelings for him at all, so how could she be jealous of you?"

Song He looked at Song Yao and Xiao Yan in the distance.

She took a deep breath, pursed her lips and said, "Then I'll find time to tell her."

"Yeah." Feng Yingying nodded. She held Song He's hand and said, "Let's go somewhere else. The scenery here is quite beautiful. Let's take in more of the scenery. Don't miss such a beautiful scenery for a man."

Song He looked around and said, "Everything here is bald. What good scenery is there?"

"This is a completely different kind of scenery." Feng Yingying didn't wait for her to agree, and pulled her away, "Let's go relax."

Song Yao sat between the two men, looking very awkward. She wanted to get up and leave, but Xiao Yan stopped her and asked, "Where are you going?"

Song Yao was stunned for a moment, cleared her throat and said, "I'm a bit bored, I'm going for a walk."

Without waiting for Xiao Yan to speak, Song Yao left.

Xiao Yan, however, remained seated, waiting until Song Yao had left before he looked at Xiao Chi with hostility. "Ayao will never choose you, so why are you so shameless as to stay? If I were you, I would leave immediately and not embarrass myself."

Xiao Chi's deep black eyes turned cold. He looked at Xiao Yan and said in a low voice with obvious coldness, "Since Yao didn't choose you at the beginning, she won't choose you in the future. If I were you, I wouldn't stay and humiliate myself!"

Xiao Yan was so angry that he laughed, "After she married you, did you treat her well? You didn't, did you? Don't you know how badly you hurt her? If you don't love her, why are you still pestering her now?"

"There are some things I don't need to explain to you." Xiao Chi had a blank expression on his face, but his aura was intimidating.

Just when the two of them couldn't stand each other, a crackling sound came from the woods behind them. In addition, they also heard low growls.

When Xiao Chi heard the voice, he quickly stood up and walked to the back of the camp. Wherever he looked, he saw Song Qian and the others running towards the camp frantically!

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