Leaving the Yu Prince Mansion was the lively time of the ghost market. When I came out of the alley, I saw white gauze lanterns hanging on both sides of the street. The hawkers' hawking sounds one after another, no different from the daytime. The latest novel / They didn't ride a horse and took a sedan chair, and the two walked back. Rong Shi said they wanted to eat fried livers. Song Yin arrived at a small stall. Seeing that the chef was so slurry, he threw away a few copper coins and asked him to fry a portion, and sat down quietly.

"There must not be that authentic here. Don't dislike it. Let's make do with it first. I can't walk anymore. I'll invite you to eat in Xianju in two days." She pulled out a small fan and shook it gently. It was raining, and it was not as hot as before. She faintly smelled the fireworks in the city, which was more comfortable than being in the pile of Qiluo.

He put his hands on the table, set up a small shack, and his face was on the roof, bright and beautiful. He asked her, "You just said you wanted to investigate what happened for Prince Yu, and tell me."

She turned her face away, "It's not good for men to ask for it so much."

He said no, "I care about you, afraid that he will force you again by relying on his identity. If there is anything, you must tell me and let's think of a solution together."

After hearing this, Song Yin looked at him and said softly: "Why are you so kind to me? What should I do if I can't repay you when I look back."

He disagreed, "You can agree to it with your body."

He was not serious as he said it. Song Yin glared at him fiercely, "I don't care if you and I don't care. Don't go to the old lady to make trouble."

He immediately said, "I am the best at pleasing the old lady. You can rest assured about this. But you can be very happy to be able to bear me. There is a saying that when the arm is folded in the sleeve, we are in the same group, and we will not distinguish between you and me."

He was too good at getting close to him, probably because this is how he got into the liking of the older people! Song Yin had been in contact with him several times and had become accustomed to his way of speaking, so he didn't take it to heart. The two of them sucked chopsticks, poured a cup of tea each, and drank slowly with tea instead of wine. She didn't intend to hide it from him, but she was willing to talk to him about what she had encountered. The latest he was probably the only person who could listen to her heart after Ahma.

"I was fishing in the palace in the morning. When no one in charge of the family, I asked him why he didn't marry a concubine. I thought that if someone was in charge of him, I thought it would be good for me, at least I didn't have to hold a meeting and call me. He didn't take it seriously at first, but then he suddenly figured it out and asked me which girl from my family is good. Maybe he could return to the queen mother and ask the emperor to marry him. [See the latest chapter of this book]" She stroked the cup boredly and said, "I was so happy at that time, and I mentioned everything I could think of. I saw that he didn't look shocked. He planned to go back to the palace tomorrow and look for it again."

Rong Shi frowned, "That's it? Nothing else?"

Song Yin blushed and lowered her eyes and said, "How can I be so cheap? He said, I won't be allowed to get married within two years. When I get twenty years old, he will still want to find me as my little wife."

Rong Shi pounded the table with a loud bang, knocking the bowl on the table with a shock, "He is still thinking about it? If you don't allow marriage within two years, then he dares to protect the media, aren't you afraid that I will settle down and welcome people?"

Because of his anger, his voice was a little loud, which made other eaters look at him. Song Yin hurriedly pressed his hands to make him restrain himself, "Don't scream so loudly, let people hear it! There have been many changes in two years, who knows what will happen then? Even if he wants to accept me, it depends on whether I want to."

He looked aggrieved and angry, and his eyes were bright and glaring to a certain extent, and he said, "Sister, you won't go with him, right? You have to promise me and give me a reassurance."

Song Yin glanced at him strangely, "Of course I won't go with him anymore, but why do you have to give you a guarantee?"

"Because I am just a guard leader, my status is not as good as him, and my arms can't twist my thighs." He pursed his mouth and looked pitiful. "If you promise me, I will have no worries, and you will follow me."

She became embarrassed and hurriedly covered her face with a cup, "I don't want to follow him, and I don't have to follow you. I've told you eight hundred times when your odor will be cured."

He pretended to be deaf and mute, and said with a stir-frying liver in his mouth, "I didn't hear it, it would be useless if you said it. Our old lady asked me several times and said it was time to prepare a betrothal gift. When will I go to the Tong family to propose marriage, I said it's soon, and I will ask me to go with the money everywhere. If you change your mind in the middle, you will be unkind."

She was dumbfounded, "What will I promise you sooner or later? Didn't I tell you clearly? We don't count this time."

"Then I don't care. You just stay with me and don't marry me. I will look for your grandma and say you are bullying me."

Song Yin was unable to speak because he was trying to speak. Is this person planning to cheat? She felt that she should explain to him carefully, but after thinking for a long time, she gave up. Does such a smart person really understand? He just pretended to be stupid and intentionally messed around.

She didn't plan to pay attention to him. After eating two pieces of liver, she felt it was too sweet, so she put the chopsticks down. He didn't like him much, so he got up and said, "It's getting late, I'll send you home."

He usually talks a lot, but today he is abnormal, making Song Yin go up and down. A halo at the mouth of the lantern circle illuminate his face. He frowned slightly, and his mood was a little depressed. She couldn't hold it in, so she asked him carefully, "What's wrong with you?"

He raised his head and felt infinitely sad, "This is my first time interacting with a girl. I am very serious. But it's like a person who lands alone knows that his life is ups and downs, and there is no mood. I am sad... Don't worry about me, I can hold on. At most, I will slowly recover."

It actually took a year? Song Yinjing said this and felt guilty. He began to reflect on whether he was too much and played with other people's feelings. But he had agreed to do it at the beginning, so he should not take it seriously. Why did he think about it again!

She hesitated, rubbed her handkerchief and said, "I can't blame me..." She wanted to promise to find another one for him, but she couldn't bear to say anything at the tip of her tongue, so she swallowed it back.

He nodded, "You can't blame you, I blame myself. Actually, I didn't have much before, but I heard that he married a concubine and grabbed you on the other side, so I felt that it was too bad. There is no such thing in the world. You asked you to find someone and let you wait. Then I carried you into the mansion from the side door and made him a side room. He could speak out! You held the Ministry of Internal Affairs and followed him, and you would have to throw your errands down. So I stretched my neck every day to look forward to him. What's the difference between you and an ordinary woman who didn't know? Do you know what is the most valuable thing about you? It's just that no one can control this! If this is finished, you are no longer the original you, and you will be ruined."

Song Yin was touched. He didn't expect that such an unrestrained old man could see such a deep-seated thing. Although he pretended to be pitiful just to gain her sympathy, the last few words made her realize that he at least respected her. A woman who lives, eating and dressing well is not all, and these things cannot be compared with being respected. A man who looks down on your abilities and character will take you seriously. If it is just out of a temporary curiosity, there is no sense of freshness and abandonment, it will be as he said, and it will be too late to regret it.

She stood up and turned to face him, "I understand everything about you. Thank you for facing me. Don't worry, I have my own opinions and I have made it clear to him that the aunt of the Tong family is not a concubine. I know he can't do this, so I'm not in a hurry at all. Besides, we can't underestimate this master. His ambition is not to marry a few concubines. People are people who do big things, so how can they be tripped up by such small love?"

Rong Shi thought about it carefully and suddenly felt refreshed, "You Tong family has such rules? I don't have a daughter as a concubine? Then I'm just right. Not only do I have a regular house, I don't even have a room."

He said that he would take care of himself, and his heart was really used enough. Song Yin was a little embarrassed, "I will talk about this later. I won't discuss it now, will it be true?"

Rong Shi was a little confused, so this means he has a lot of hope, right? Originally, with his talent and character...

He bit his lip, extremely excited and shy. Song Yin glanced at him, lowered his head, and a light smile appeared on the corner of his lips. The two of them stood so stupidly, at a loss.

Her mind was also active in a daze. Now she felt that he was very good, responsible, and meticulous. When he faced Prince Yu, he was so calm, like a mountain, making her feel able to rely on. Girls are girls. When they are fragile and difficult to bear, someone needs to stand up and be willing to resist for her. Ama will have an old day. If Ama is not here and she has no support for her in case of trouble, what should she do then?

She looked at the knees he was swaying, and then she realized that he had come to pick her up without changing his clothes. She felt really moved. Find something to say. She thought for a while, "Has the emperor arranged the tour done?"

He said, "Everything is allocated, it's safe."

She nodded, "It should be my Ama Sui'er going to the West Mountain. I have to stay in the palace. Be careful in everything, you can't afford to take care of something wrong. I would rather be tired and take care of it everywhere and don't neglect it."

He said he knew, and was surprised that it was a very happy thing to have a woman tell you this.

I stopped talking nonsense, and I was silent for two seconds, which was really awkward. I looked at each other and smiled, and quickly turned my eyes away. Buer Hutong gradually approached. I used to look at the place without any characteristics, but today I was full of poetry and beauty. A brick and a door stud, all of which looked vivid and cute. But the road was too short, and I rubbed my feet, and I wanted to slow down, but I went to the front of the door. I had to separate. He watched her go up the steps and called her, "I will pick you up tomorrow."

She pursed her lips and smiled, "Mao is about to enter the palace, how early do you have to get up? No need, you can always see you when you walk around. I won't invite you in, go home quickly, I haven't even had dinner."

He stood at the steps with his hands behind his back, narrowing his eyes slightly, "You go in, I'll watch."

When he calmed down and stopped running around the camel, he felt a kind of restraint and majesty that she had never noticed. She hesitated for a moment, and had an illusion that she seemed to not recognize him very much. The nanny inside the door had already greeted him, invited Rong Shi to An, and took the girl into it.

She crossed the threshold and was still worried. She looked back and saw that he was standing in a shadow of light and shadow, just like when he first met, the young master was unparalleled.
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