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

Yin Huaiyu's expression showed an expression of disbelief and pain visible to the naked eye. Instead of uttering a single word, he became more determined about retiring the engagement. Even this time, without Song Yu's consent, he turned his head and walked straight to the palace. Boldly ask the Holy One to withdraw the marriage contract between Princess Pingle and the eldest prince.

Even if Yin Huaiyu was the crown prince, how could he gain the trust of the Holy Majesty? Naturally, this request to treat the marriage contract as a trifle, to be changed as he wanted, and to be withdrawn as he wanted, would naturally not be accepted.

On the contrary, because the Holy Majesty trusted him so much, Long Yan was even more furious when he found out that he had acted so recklessly, and strongly stated that there was no room for negotiation on this matter.

Besides, he is not one of the protagonists of this engagement, so why should he intervene?It will inevitably make the Holy One wonder whether there are other struggles and plunders between brothers.

Although it is true that the eldest prince is unknown and disabled, he will not fall out of favor so that no one cares about him. With the status of the eldest son and the blessing and protection of the matriarchal power, he lives more relaxedly than any other prince.

Besides, with a compensatory mentality, the Holy Majesty couldn't bear to see his eldest son being unmarried for such a long time after the age of marriage. After amnesia, he became smart and cute, with a docile temper, and the Princess Pingle, who was loved by the queen, has gradually become His favorite candidate.

Yin Huaiyu left from the main hall in a daze, depressed for several days, and had no face to see Song Yu again, because the more he appeared, the more his greed and monopoly aroused, but the reality clearly told him that this person would not be His, but the wife of the emperor brother whom he has always looked down upon.

In the past few days when he stayed behind closed doors, the news that the crown prince asked the sage to withdraw the marriage contract between Princess Pingle and the eldest prince came out for some reason. The news of retiring from the marriage contract with Princess Pingle is even more complicated.

This turmoil blew and blew, and it naturally blew into Yin Fan's ears. With this almost, he also asked Song Yu's thoughts bluntly, thinking that he would see him shake or feel uneasy.

But when that person appeared, he was still calm and firm, as if the idea of ​​marrying him had never stopped.

"I've heard the gossip and gossip in the palace recently, have you heard it too? Have you ever thought about...really annulling my engagement?"

Song Yu nodded. In fact, after Yin Huaiyu left in anger that day, he had already expected these situations. As expected, the Holy Majesty did not agree to his divorce, and even made him angry. This made him sigh and let him breathe a sigh of relief.

Let's continue with the plan, even if he marries Yin Fan, he can still refuse to have sex with him on the grounds of his physical condition.

And he may not necessarily want to do evil to control Yin Fan, but he can also be obedient to Fusui Wang Yang and buy a lot of time for him to get the nightingale flower and complete the final detoxification.

He could then escape from the palace, use the funds accumulated by Yu Song to leave, and hide his identity.

This is his ideal result, so when facing Yin Fan, Song Yu was very firm, holding his pale and slender hand, "Don't worry, I won't take it to heart, our wedding will be held as scheduled, if It's because you don't like me and think I can't be your wife, then you can tell me and I will correct it."

As if being burned by the temperature of his palm, being close to the sun will make people feel warm, but for a person who has never seen the sun, such a sun is a bit dazzling.

Yin Fan gently pulled out his hand and lowered his eyes: "Do you know why I am called Yin Fan?"

Compared to the crown prince's Yin Huaiyu, other princes' Yin Huaiyao, Yin Huaijing, etc., his plain and unremarkable name seems so abrupt.It is said that his mother insisted on naming him Yin Fan because she hoped that he would grow up normally and safely. Although he was born in the palace, she still hoped that he would be able to take care of himself alone.

However, even such a mother, who was indifferent to the world, was also involved in the vortex of palace struggles. The culprit was still the most noble person in the harem, and now she had become the most sanctimonious person.

The drooping eyelashes covered the hatred in his eyes. Yin Fan understood from the incident that his mother was framed and died very early on. Instead of avoiding and not fighting, and just passively becoming a victim, it is better to win power in the surging tide and create a storm. The center can control everything.

Seeing his body trembling slightly, talking intermittently about his mother's death in the harem struggle, Song Yu misunderstood him and showed a smile that made people let go of all defenses: "If your concubine mother is alive, she must hope Seeing that you have a family and a career, uh, you look carefree, so you don't need to dwell too much on the past."

Yin Huaiyu shook his head, "My name is Fan, which is just right. I am such a mediocre, decadent and useless person. Marrying me, without the glory, wealth and beauty, is really wronged Princess. Do you want to do that?"

In fact, Yin Fan is not so pure and weak. In his plan and consideration, he also hopes that Song Yu will marry him so that he can achieve his goal.It can be said that both of them have different thoughts and have their own calculations.

But he just wondered why Song Yu was determined to marry him. The prince's favor, the queen's favor, his own dignity and the strong power behind King Fusui all gave this person enough capital to get rid of this marriage contract. If she herself No, no one should be able to force her.

Could it be... is the Princess really pleased with herself?

This extremely small possibility in Yin Fan's eyes stirred his heartstrings and made him delusional for a moment. Of course, when his reason returned, he became sober again.

It was because he knew that he had a little sympathy and nostalgia for this person that he wanted to give him a chance to get rid of himself.

But it's a pity that Song Yu didn't notice this opportunity, ignoring the step that Yin Fan gave him to retire the engagement.That being the case, there was no room for them to shrink back from their marriage contract, it was already a firm fact, and there was only time for it to be implemented.

Looking at Song Yu's leaving back, Yin Fan leaned against the window and remained silent for a long time. There was a trace of depression and regret in his eyes, and he murmured softly: "If it wasn't for my fate...it would be nice to really marry you."

Even if this person is the cowardly and gloomy self, he doesn't dislike him at all. It would be a lie if he said that he didn't have the slightest affection for him.

But Yin Fan had no choice but to smother this sliver of goodwill, because he knew very well what kind of path they would embark on in the future, and at that time, this person would only have hatred and hatred for him.

And beside this lonely figure, a few people masked in yellow scarves appeared out of nowhere, pointing to the ground with one knee and one hand, "My lord, don't be indecisive, and don't ruin our grand plans and great achievements for a woman."

Yin Fan nodded, his sickly and thin profile cast a large shadow, "Well, then act."

The reason why Yin Huaiyu has been trying to control Song Yu out of the palace is because he believes that there are so many guards in front of the palace, which can be said to be the safest place in the world, but this time, in the palace, in the Yueyue Pavilion, In Song Yu's room, two killers sneaked in.

They originally wanted to wait for Princess Pingle to fall asleep without warning before carrying out the assassination, but due to Song Yu's special schedule and time reversal, they couldn't wait for him to fall asleep at all, so they could only adapt to the situation and blow into the house. Inhale a cloud of stupor.

After hearing the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground as expected, the two masked killers looked at each other, opened the door, and entered the room with a low body.

But when the gleaming dagger was about to stab down, the unconscious Song Yu suddenly opened his eyes, dodged the sharp blade, and hit the joint of his arm with his backhand, numb his body for a moment.

After being poisoned by such a poison as Wanjian Piercing Heart, Song Yu tried many detoxification methods, and also took many rare and exotic plants, which can be said to be invulnerable to all poisons. It was useless to Song Yu, but it made him vigilant, resorted to tricks, and looked for opportunities to escape.

If it was just one killer, Song Yu could still handle it, but unfortunately there are two. The moment the killer who attacked was stunned by him, the other killer had already rushed over, and with a turbulent momentum, he couldn't do it at all. Confront it head-on.

After Song Yu dodged in embarrassment, he didn't have the thought of confronting them head-on, but ran straight away, trying to escape to Yaoyuexuan and alarm the nearby guards.

Unfortunately, as soon as he left the room, the two killers had already chased him from behind. Song Yu turned his head for a moment, but couldn't help but tremble with fear and continued to cry.

The two killers are both top-notch experts, how can they fail to see his intention and level, they changed their strategy in an instant, one pursued and the other chased and killed.

Soon, Song Yu was in a dilemma. He could only grit his teeth, face one of them head-on, and used the technique Yin Huaiyu taught him, temporarily disrupting his airflow.

But as soon as Song Yu turned around by himself, he faced another assassin at close range, and there was nowhere to escape. The opponent waved his hand confidently and hit him directly in the chest. If he hit him, he would definitely die.

All movements seemed to be slowed down several times. Song Yu's heart felt like ice, his limbs were cold and stiff, and he could only stare blankly, countless pictures that he couldn't see clearly flashed in his mind.