Only after finishing his looting did Song Qingyu find Song Yaoyao and scold her:
"Where did you run off to? I've been looking for you forever.
Come on, we're going home."
Song Yaoyao grabbed Song Qingyu:
"Big Brother, we finally got a chance to come out. Let's go to the back courtyard and watch the excitement, too.
Look at that crowd, packed three rings deep and then three more! It's so lively!
I want to see, too!"
Song Qingyu pressed a hand to his throbbing forehead and refused:
"Look at the time, and you're still thinking about watching the excitement?
We're going home!"
The Sixth Prince was also the sort who never minded trouble getting bigger when there was a spectacle to watch.
"Young Master Song, it's not every day we come across something this exciting. Let's go take a look together."
Song Yaoyao tugged on Song Qingyu's arm:
"Big Brother, let's go look!"
Song Qingyu grabbed Song Yaoyao by the collar and said to the Sixth Prince:
"No, it's already very late. Your Highness, we'll be heading home first!"
Before the Sixth Prince could respond, Song Qingyu had already carried Song Yaoyao out of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion.
The Sixth Prince had intended to watch the excitement in the back courtyard, but seeing the Song siblings leave, he lost interest as well and told Lightning beside him:
"We're going home, too!"
On the way back, Lightning mimed carrying a rocket launcher on his shoulder and asked:
"Your Highness, was that Little Lord Song's weapon?
What kind of weapon was it that could keep changing forms? It was incredible!"
The Sixth Prince looked thoughtful:
"I don't know. It was my first time seeing it, too.
I've never heard of or seen anything like it before!
But keep your mouth shut about