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

Song Yu was immediately surprised and said: "You have a sweetheart? Then why don't you write." The man's hand holding the pen did not fall for a long time, as if he was hesitant.

Hearing his urging and curious tone, Yin Huaiyu turned away from his scrutinizing eyes, and paused, "Maybe there are, but... I don't know where to start writing."

"I don't know where to start? Is it too much to write? You can't be the king of the sea, right?"

"Sea King? What do you mean?"

"You can understand that... there are many women, well, those who are more playful are not the real kings of the sea."

Yin Huaiyu frowned, and nodded half-understood: "Women who admire my highness can naturally fill the entire royal capital...but I am not a king of the sea." The second half of the sentence seemed to be explaining something.

"This is just an exaggerated statement, so it can't be taken seriously." Song Yu laughed jokingly, but Yin Huaiyu looked at him seriously: "My Highness is weak, and I only take one scoop."

The moon shadow on the river is the moon in the sky, and the person in front of him is also his sweetheart, but this hard-to-express heart cannot be received for the time being, Song Yu flicked his hand away, and said affirmatively: "Yes, yes, with your words , your sweetheart will be very happy."

Men in ancient times had three wives and four concubines. If they only married one wife, they would be regarded as infatuated and dedicated, let alone the prince who shouldered the important task of continuing the bloodline of the royal family. I didn't expect Yin Huaiyu to be so principled. Song Yu admired it from the bottom of his heart. He this.

Hearing this, Yin Huaiyu's eyes glowed with warmth, just staring at him, Song Yu inexplicably stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, "Have you finished writing, the ones bought later than you are all finished!"

Yin Huaiyu started to write quickly, looked at the name on the lantern, chuckled, folded it up, and handed it to Song Yu, "Seeing that you are so interested, let me put it for you."

If he removes the layer on the surface at this time, he will definitely be able to see his name, but Song Yu doesn't know anything about it, so he took it hesitantly: "Really let it go? Are you willing?"

"Let it go, if you come, I may have a greater chance of falling in love with the person I love."

Song Yu thought he was praising his luck or something, so he happily set up lanterns along the river.

The palm-sized red lantern, riding on the slowly flowing water waves, swayed brightly in the dark night, conveying the affection of this extremely noble person, hoping that the river god can see his prayer.

Yin Huaiyu originally thought that his indifference to Liang Ji and his preference for Song Yu that day were enough to show his attitude, let alone the big hole he and Song Yu left behind in the end.

I don't know how Liu Hanshan explained it. Liang Ji realized that this was Yin Huaiyu's way of rejecting her, but she didn't give up. She didn't believe that the man she wanted would not have the slightest affection for her. The more frustrated she became, the more courageous she became.

Every time Yin Huaiyu went out of the palace, he would meet her by coincidence. There was no suspense about who betrayed his whereabouts.

If it were those handsome and real gentlemen, they would be half-hearted and hard to refuse, but what she met was a prince who would not be sympathetic to others. Status? As a commoner, you are not worthy to be my wife."

Knowing that Yin Huaiyu's true identity is the current prince, Liang Ji also fought with both hands, feeling a little weak, but after all, she is the chief of the most prosperous music venue, and she has met many high-ranking officials, so she still calmed down and asked unconvincedly Said: "Then Song Yuyun is worthy?"

Yin Huaiyu nodded, "She is indeed worthy." Perhaps the woman in front of her saw that Song Yuyun's behavior was not reserved enough, so she guessed that he was not a noble person, but a lady from an ordinary family.

Liang Ji was refreshed by the fact that the careless woman was Princess Pingle, and she was hit one after another, but she was unwilling to leave in despair, with a hint of anger and unwillingness: "But she doesn't know your intentions yet, you If you don't plan to pursue her, why don't you give me a chance, I can be a concubine, anyway, she doesn't seem to treat you—"

Yin Huaiyu rolled his eyes, and Liang Ji timidly shut up.

With a face of indifference and disdain, Yin Huaiyu left the woman behind, but Yin Huaiyu's heart was already in a mess. Could it be that Song Yuyun really had no affection for her as she said, and could not sense his feelings at all?

Liang Ji watched his leaving back, stomped her feet with a trace of anger and helplessness, turned around and ran directly to the direction of the Wulin League, to tell Liu Hanshan that she could do nothing to capture his good friend.

But when she passed Rufang Lane, she suddenly felt a severe pain in her abdomen, and she fell to the ground abruptly and struggled.Her figure happened to be not far from Yusong's shop. Sister Ruan immediately helped her into the shop when she saw that there were people around the door.

"Girl, girl, are you okay? Let me call you a doctor."

"What's wrong?" Song Yu lifted the curtain from the backyard to the middle of the store, poked his head out and saw a familiar face

Sister Ruan patted her thigh, "You came just in time. This girl fell down in front of our store just now, so I brought her in and was about to see a doctor."

"Let me take a look." Song Yu came to her with a dignified expression.It was discovered that it was not a disease, but a poison. It would be too late to find a doctor now.

"Prepare charcoal ash, alkaline water, mung beans, honeysuckle, and licorice from the medicine cabinet in the workshop, and take out some, fry them quickly and serve them in a bowl." At the critical moment, Song Yu gave an order, and set up Liang Ji's body Take her into the room with his arms, and then give her the emetic that he just synthesized.

Until she felt that her stomach was completely vomited, and even her bile was about to be vomited dry, Liang Ji's face was already pale, but thanks to the pain no longer, her face struggled.

After taking the decocted concoction, Liang Ji's tangled internal organs were finally healed, and she gained the strength to thank and apologize to Song Yu.

"Thank you sister Yuyun for saving my life. On the day of the Lantern Festival, my attitude was a bit disrespectful. Please bear with me and don't take it seriously. I didn't expect... sister, you are the master of Yusong."

Speaking of this, Liang Ji was already blushing with shame, because even she herself couldn't put it down for Yu Song's cosmetics.

But that day, she put on a domineering attitude and pointed fingers at sister Yuyun, thinking that she intended to compare herself with herself and was disrespectful.

Most importantly, the amiable person in front of her was also a member of the royal family that she could not afford to offend.

"It's okay, you are very polite, I don't think there is any disrespect." Song Yu gave her a few sugar from the candy box in the shop to remove the bitterness of the concoction, and asked her, "You poison before What have you eaten?"

"Poisoned hair? What did you eat?" Liang Ji was also a little puzzled, and recalled carefully: "But I only stayed in the Wulin League today, and I ate some cakes there..." Naturally, she did not expect that someone in the Wulin League would hurt her.

"Sister Yuyun, what kind of poison do I have? Can you tell me the details so that I can investigate?"

Song Yu nodded, and said unequivocally: "The poison in you is actually the heartbroken grass, a wild vine plant, and the main poisonous substance is cucurbitine. When the poison occurs, people will have abdominal pain, just like stomach pain. Bond breakage is generally painful."

Liang Ji half-understood what she heard, but she only remembered one heartbroken grass.

But Song Yu paid attention to the important point: "Why are you in the Wulin League? Are you and Liu Hanshan really together?"

"No!" Liang Ji waved her hand, and immediately explained: "Although I do often stay with Young Master Liu in the Wulin League these days, we have important matters to get together..."

"Oh——" Song Yu responded with a long answer, "I thought you really had an affair, Liu Hanshan seems to admire you very much."

The author has something to say: In fact, I have already written the ending, and I didn’t dare to finish it all at once, for fear that I would forget this book after finishing it...