Dressed in ancient times to be a master of women's clothing

Song Yu intentionally avoided his eagle-like sharp eyes. Although his heart trembled, his mouth was still firm: "I am Song Yu, yes, but I am not from your Song family, and I will not marry you."

King Fusui shook his head and tried to persuade him: "It's not just a substitute marriage. If you do well, you will have a share of the credit for my hegemony, which will keep you rich and prosperous forever." He secretly guessed that Song Yu grew up among the people, Living a life of poverty, prosperity and wealth should be very attractive to him.

"It's not just a substitute marriage?" Song Yu noticed what he said, as well as the hegemony, prosperity and wealth in his mouth, and felt confused, as if the old fox had dug a hole to lure him to jump down.

A dark light flashed in King Fusui's eyes, and he suddenly approached him, "The Yin Fan you are going to marry is a paralyzed man, what can a cripple do? Beloved, for the sake of her last words, the emperor treats him well, and Yin Fan still has some power in his hands. If you marry him, the biggest task is to help the king control him and make him my puppet."

King Fusui said these words without changing his face, thinking about his own calculations in his heart, but Song Yu's scalp tingled when he heard it, thinking that this was a huge challenge, and also realized that he would be forced to be involved in this struggle .

However, he is a modern person who believes in harmony and friendship. At this time, he not only wants to pretend to be a woman, but also helps others to do bad things. Song Yu naturally does not agree.And... the development of this strong time-traveling romance novel, he couldn't have transmigrated into some strange book, he was a man, not an old saying heroine!

"Please be smart, I don't do this kind of thing." Although Aunt Qing said that she was the illegitimate child of this person in ancient times, Song Yu didn't recognize this father at all. Although he is a single-parent family in modern times, his mother has always He was brought up, but he didn't think that his own father would be an ancient person.

Being rejected by him continuously and with a firm attitude, King Fusui was also a little anxious.

Because the disguise technique can't change people's appearance, it must be done on similar facial features, so Song Yu is the perfect candidate.

If Song Yu refuses to agree, then the plan he imagined cannot continue.

King Fusui was obviously aware of this too, and when he looked soft, he came hard. When Song Yu turned his head away from him, Aunt Chao Qing winked.

In the next second, Song Yu felt a strong force pinching his chin. Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Aunt Qing stuffed a small pill into his mouth, and it melted in his mouth. Just as he was about to speak, she shot Finding that the pill had entered his stomach, he wrinkled his face and wanted to vomit, but it didn't help.

The look in King Fusui's eyes was complicated. How can I put it this way, the person in front of him is also his own flesh and blood, and he must not give up his grand plans for dominance. If he can cooperate with him, he will treat him kindly.

But if he insists on his own way, he can only use some dirty tricks.

"What are you feeding me? Ugh—bad old man—you!" Song Yu finally couldn't hold back, and abandoned his politeness to yell at the elders, feeling uneasy in his heart.He even said it was his lost father!This heart is vicious like a stepfather.

"What do you think it is? Of course it's poison. It's called 'thousand arrows piercing the heart'. As the name suggests, when the poison is released, it will make your heart feel like being pierced by ten thousand arrows—since you refuse to cooperate and you know If my plan is violated, there is naturally no need for a useless and dangerous person to live."

Song Yu looked pained, and told him rationally, anyway, he is a modern person, and he will die when he dies. Maybe the ancient person dies, and the modern self will never return to this ghost place again.

But recalling the memory of when he saw the bruise on his hand in the modern room just now, it made him hesitate.At that time, he was pinched by Aunt Qing, leaving bruises on his body in ancient times, how could he be related in modern times?

And so coincidentally, he was also called Song Yu in ancient times.If he really died in ancient times, would he also...?

Seeing that Song Yu's face became more and more ugly, Aunt Qing quickly shook his body, "Please hurry up and beg for mercy. Although the medicine that the prince gave you is true poison, there is also an antidote. You can get it now if you are obedient and obedient." Even though she is a woman, the status of the lofty Princess Pingle is not bad, it is better than you dying alone with the status of a poor bastard, right?"

What she said is right, Song Yu is in a good age, but he doesn't want to test it on the verge of death at all. If he really gets a lunch box in the modern age, what will happen to his mother who has cooked meals in the modern age and is waiting for him to go home? manage?

"Okay, okay——"

Song Yu agreed with a sulky face, and Aunt Qing immediately changed her face and untied the rope for him with a smile.

"Wouldn't it be nice to promise earlier?"

King Fusui snorted, slightly satisfied, took out a bottle of two pills of the antidote, and told him to take it every month, otherwise, he would be backlashed by the poison he had just taken.

Song Yu immediately took a pill, touched the pocket of her skirt, hesitated for a moment, and stuffed the remaining antidote into the fake chest.

Song Yu, who agreed to work hand in hand with King Fusui, was soon free. They agreed that from now on, he would be the real Princess Song Yuyun of Pingle, except for King Fusui, his unseen concubine, and Qing Qing who was present. Except for my aunt, no one will know the truth.

Aunt Qing also began to really regard him as Song Yuyun, she treated him fairly well, greeted him with care, and personally dressed him as if he was down.

In order to make his voice similar to Song Yuyun's, King Fusui spent a lot of money to buy Yiyin Pills. An hour after Song Yu took it, his voice was indeed softer, somewhat indistinguishable, like a clear boy, But it's perfectly fine to say that it's a woman with a lower voice.

"You are the princess of Pingle now, and you will be the great concubine in the future. As a woman, you must be decent and dignified—" Aunt Qing was unconsciously confused by his appearance, and regarded him as Song Yuyun, with a nagging tone, just saying Halfway through, Song Yu moved awkwardly, shook the jewelry on her body, and sighed deeply.

"Can I go out? I'm the princess, so I always have this right?"

Aunt Qing froze for a moment, then nodded, and made a "please" gesture respectfully.Before Song Yuyun disappeared, she was the most noisy person in the palace. If Song Yu'an stayed quietly in the boudoir at this time, it would arouse suspicion.

"Remember, if you act out of line, the prince will not continue to give you the antidote, and soon you will bleed from all seven orifices, and your tendons will be broken—"

"Understood!" Song Yu covered her ears in annoyance, pushed open the carved wooden door and ran out with a bad tone.

The author has something to say: I've been terribly manipulated in the area of ​​counseling.