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

The arrogance of the flames disappeared immediately, Yin Huaiyu paused, "It's getting late, my son and minister will leave first, and the queen mother can rest well."

"Hey, Yu'er, you haven't—" I saw Yin Huaiyu's figure disappearing in an instant.

Back in the Prince's Hall, Yin Huaiyu groped Liu Hanshan, today's great hero, but this patient friend just shrugged his shoulders, a little puzzled: "Since the empress has opened her mouth, it's okay to meet a woman of the right age." That's right, I don't want you to marry now, anyway, you don't have a sweetheart yet, do you?"

After finishing speaking, Liu Hanshan caught a glimpse of the sketch on the wall from the corner of his eye, and was suddenly taken aback, with a vague answer in his heart.

Yin Huaiyu is indeed a person who loves calligraphy and painting, but this love is more reflected in his collection. Many of his collections are stored in warehouses, and there are no famous calligraphy and painting hanging in his bedroom.

But the portrait that Song Yu gave him was hung in the most conspicuous position, obviously not as simple as an ordinary collection.

"Huaiyu, what do you think about Song Yu——Song Yuyun?" Liu Hanshan's question seemed ordinary, but after receiving this situation, he was naturally hinting at something, and Yin Huaiyu himself was even more complicated because of this. Staring at the portrait, he frowned tightly.

"Brother Liu, do you think... I like her?"

Liu Hanshan pursed his lips, his eyes were gloomy, he had already got an affirmative answer in his heart, but he shook his head.

"That's not the case. You were attracted to him just because he was different from ordinary women and found him novel. Don't forget, he is already engaged."

Liu Hanshan seldom went straight to the point like this, just because of his sharp sentence, the small cluster of fire in Yin Huaiyu's chest was quickly extinguished, and a few wisps of irritated black smoke came out.

By the way, whether he likes Song Yuyun or not, that damned engagement is an insurmountable gap between them. If he really likes that woman, then things will become even more difficult.

This emperor's fate is difficult, it is not a child's play, he has already obstructed it once, how could he allow him to change it willfully.

If he wanted to get a chance to marry her again, it could only be Yin Fan's accident, but although Yin Huaiyu looked down on Yin Fan, he was not the kind of despicable person who would fight against brothers.

"Huaiyu, don't worry, you rarely had contact with women before, that's why you had such an illusion. Besides, how did Song Yuyun treat you? Although he treats you and me friendly, and he is not as stubborn as before, but he treats you very well. You don't have any love either."

Yin Huaiyu frowned angrily, showing a rare setback. Yes, although he didn't like women, there were always women around him. He knew that he could easily win their hearts with just a swipe of his fingers.

But Song Yuyun, a stupid woman, no matter how kind she is to her, she will not blush and have unreasonable thoughts about him.

But, does she really have no feelings for herself?Obviously she seemed to care about herself, sent him warm company, sucked out the snake venom for him regardless of danger, and even made a cake for him on his birthday.

The authorities are confused by the onlookers, perhaps Liu Hanshan is the light that can keep him rational, and he should wake up from this moment of confusion.

Seeing the struggle in Yin Huaiyu's eyes and the entanglement of forcing himself to give up, Liu Hanshan slowly closed his eyes, a trace of guilt rose in his heart.He could sense Huaiyu's love for Song Yu, and even thought of regretting the engagement because of him.

But when he knew that Huaiyu really had a love for Song Yu beyond friendship, he also felt uncomfortable for a moment, and immediately, he also strongly objected.

Huaiyu didn't know that Song Yuyun whom he saw every day was a man, but he knew it best, how could he let him make things more complicated.So at this moment, Huaiyu reined in from the precipice and let Huaiyu break his mind, not only for his own selfishness, but also for the sake of the overall situation.

Yin Huaiyu's birthday is very similar to the Lantern Festival, which is equivalent to Valentine's Day in ancient times. On this day, people will go to the streets to play. With the theme of lanterns, the streets and alleys are full of lanterns, and people gather together Guess lantern riddles and eat lantern cakes made of glutinous rice.

Of course, this is the home of young people. They will put lights on the riverside and in the sky, hoping to find the person they like. People who are in love with each other will also use this day to express their love, and record their love in a romantic way amidst the lights. love affair.

Liu Hanshan fooled Yin Huaiyu out on the grounds that he came out to join in the fun and watch the bustling beauty of other people's lanterns, but when he arrived at the destination, he saw that he was not alone, and beside him was a beautifully dressed woman, who was looking Looking at him affectionately and smiling, he saluted politely and softly.

Yin Huaiyu glanced at her, but didn't ask who she was, thinking that Liu Hanshan liked her, so she sat down with him on the railing of the pavilion, ordered wine, looked at the flying lanterns all over the sky and the bright spots floating on the river, and was in a state of mind. She has already drifted to the other side - she loves to join in the fun so much, she must also like this beautiful scene, right?

When he just came out of the palace, it wasn't that he didn't want to invite Yuexuan to bring that person with him, but when he thought of Liu Hanshan's sincere admonition to him that day, he rarely flinched—thinking of this, his heart was full of sorrow. With spicy wine into the throat.

Liu Hanshan noticed something, filled the wine glass for him, and introduced the woman beside him: "I know that those vulgar fans can't get into the eyes of Brother Huaiyu, so I specially brought a famous beauty in the capital Liang Ji met Brother Huaiyu, accompanied by a beautiful woman, wouldn't it be a beautiful Lantern Festival."

The woman poured her wine glass, raised it politely, took a sip of the cherry, with a charming smile on her face, "Young Master Yin, I'm lucky to know you."

Yin Huaiyu drank while eating food, and lazily raised his wine glass in return. Judging by her appearance, she didn't know who she was.Although he understood Liu Hanshan's kindness, the woman in front of him also looked beautiful.

But for some reason, I just can't concentrate on her, and even staring at the bright moon in the sky is more interesting.

Yin Huaiyu, who gave a bit of a thin face, did not show any obvious intention of refusing, but was taciturn, always exuding a cold and arrogant atmosphere, hoping to make the two of them retreat.

However, both of them have good psychological qualities, as if they turned a blind eye to the air-conditioning he exuded, Liang Ji also responded to Liu Hanshan's excuse, picked up a pipa, and purposely expressed her love to Yin Huaiyu.

Although the melodious and lingering music is pleasant to hear, it is just an ordinary background sound in the ears of the man who doesn't understand the style. He ignored the beauty's hot gaze, but stared straight at Liu Hanshan, frowning to convey the feeling in his eyes. blame.

"The liveliness of this Lantern Festival can only be experienced by getting closer. It also allows me to inspect the people's sentiments. You two can continue to have a drink upstairs." Yin Huaiyu finally couldn't sit still and wanted to leave.

Liu Hanshan didn't stop him, but just shook the wine glass in his hand and said: "Ah Song will come later, if you leave Huaiyu, it would be too unfortunate."

Yin Huaiyu glared at him through gritted teeth, and returned to his seat.

Song Yu knew the meaning of the Lantern Festival a few days ago, not because of anything else, but because on this special day, there are more people on the street than usual, and this is a good opportunity for promotion.

So Sister Ruan informed him in advance, and Yusong's store also launched several products related to peach blossom makeup today, in order to comply with this Valentine's Day.

Song Yu has been supervising the work in the shop during the day, watching the feedback, and when the night was just dark, people from the Wulin League not far away sent him a message, and was ordered to take him to meet their young master.

When seeing the familiar signboard of Suxin Restaurant, Song Yu naturally thought of Lin Zhanfeng inevitably, with a feeling of displeasure or embarrassment.

The author has something to say: Let me tell you in advance, it’s really a coincidence, because there’s one more chapter, and it just so happens that this chapter is about something similar to Valentine’s Day, which was already written two months ago. ~

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While arranging the shelves, Aunt Ruan looked at the day and reminded: Master, tomorrow is the Qixi Festival, do you have any arrangements?

Song Yu: Oh, then hurry up and get out all the peach blossom cream and couple lip balm in stock, and make another success tomorrow! (MLM tone)

Employees: another success! (salesman momentum)

The next day, Aunt Ruan: No, master, the door is blocked, and no guests dare to come in!

Song Yu (patting the table): Are you here to find fault? ?

Lin Zhanfeng (falling down): Yumeiren~ I bought a street, and you can open Yusong’s stores wherever you want~

Liu Hanshan (smiling): Ah Song, I brought you dim sum made by a chef in the city, I hope you can taste my heart.

Mo Gufei (takes out silently): This jade talisman can keep you safe, you carry it with you at all times, just like I am protecting you. (speaking softer)

Song Yu was stunned for a moment, then looked at Yin Huaiyu who was silent: "Prince, what are you doing.

Yin Huaiyu (hesitating): Then, I will give you this Highness.how about?

Song Yu (hesitating): You guys all give way, your legs back, don't get in the way of my business...