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

The wedding dress in front of her was indeed beautiful, in the eyes of Song Yuyun who had seen many luxurious clothes, it was still at the top level.

She couldn't help feeling fond of it after just one glance, imagining the scene of herself wearing it and marrying the person she likes.

"This wedding dress is so beautiful, it matches my princess, but...how is this size too big? Why don't you take it and change it?" Song Yuyun gestured at her body, and her face turned from sunny to cloudy.

This wedding dress is Song Yu's previous one, because when he tried it on for the first time in front of Yin Huaiyu, Yin Huaiyu was so surprised that he never forgot it, so he also wanted him to wear the same wedding dress. To complete the unfinished wedding in his life.

But Song Yu is a man after all, it is impossible to be as slender as her body, and naturally it does not fit her figure, Aunt Qing explained with some embarrassment: "This is tailor-made for Song Yu, the man who pretended to be you before. ,so……"

Thinking of Yin Huaiyu's expression when she sternly refused her to touch this dress, Song Yuyun understood it, and sneered, feeling a little grievance and jealousy in her heart, as well as a hint of aversion.

Since Yin Huaiyu already knew that he was a man, why was he still willing to marry him?Could it be that he really has a special hobby?

"This wedding dress should be made for this princess, how could it be tailor-made for him? It makes no sense."

Aunt Qing: "Calm down, calm down! Aunt Qing will immediately find the top embroiderer to make you a more beautiful and colorful wedding dress!"

Song Yuyun took a deep breath: "Go, go, go right away! —Wait, give me the sharp scissors first."

……

When Song Yu was conscious, he felt as if he had been put into a front-loading washing machine. The carriage was pulled so fast that his internal organs were about to be knocked out.

He was no longer wearing cumbersome and luxurious women's clothes, but a man's clothes made of ordinary materials. His hair was disheveled. It seemed that the situation was urgent, and no one helped him tie his hair.There was a bundle next to it, rattling with the bumps, it should be a large bag of silver taels.

Song Yu struggled to look out the window, and found that the scenery had become very unfamiliar. He had obviously left the city and arrived in the suburbs of a side courtyard, and he felt that the person pulling the cart was a master of martial arts. If you want to fight, you can't fight him. If you want to leave, you can only run away.

Song Yu struggled with the chain, frowned in annoyance, finally gritted his teeth, mobilized the internal force of his dantian, aimed at the direction and jumped out of the window...

He rolled down the high slope, and when he heard the sound of the carriage stopping, he collected himself, like a fugitive, his hands were chained, and he ran for two miles with his life's light work. Only then did he stop panting, and heaved a sigh of relief, knowing that the man did not catch up.

Song Yu rubbed the chain on the stone for a long time, but he still couldn't untie the lock. He was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, if he still had hands to grasp at this time.

It was gradually getting dark, so Song Yu had no choice but to hide in the nearest tree hole, take a nap, and wait for a while to return to the modern age to find a way.

It was late at night, and Yin Huaiyu, who had been running around for a long time, returned to the palace in a hurry. After returning in vain, it was not difficult to see the loss in his eyes, and this depressed mood was even more immediate when he saw the destroyed wedding dress. It was ignited and burned into a raging fire.

The memory of this wedding gown in him is extraordinary, just like the glimpse Song Yu gave him when he was wearing the red dress. He clearly said that he couldn't move, but Song Yu still insisted on disobeying him and insisted on hitting him with a gun.

Yin Huaiyu's outburst was only a matter of course, "Song Yuyun, get out!" Accompanied by the sound of crackling objects falling to the ground and being smashed, Song Yuyun trembled all over, and walked in front of him in disbelief, "Yin Huaiyu! How could you How dare you call me out?!"

Yin Huaiyu rolled the whites of his eyes and raised his eyebrows coldly: "What dares my Highness? What qualifications do you, a woman, have to call my Highness by my name? Huh?!" Although he has a bad temper, he rarely gets really angry. When the nasal voice of questioning hummed, it was very penetrating.

Song Yuyun also has an arrogant temperament. Even if she likes him, she can't help but feel resentment in her heart. Lower your voice, wanting to discuss with him: "Brother Huaiyu..."

Yin Huaiyu didn't like this, and said "Don't get close, you don't deserve to call me that." He choked Song Yuyun back.

She gritted her teeth and asked word by word: "I am not worthy? Then who is worthy? I am your wife!"

"Which family's main wife? Whose main wife?"

Song Yuyun was about to explode with anger from Yin Huaiyu, who was pretending to be deaf and dumb, "Anyway, in a few days, the news of the marriage between His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Princess Pingle will be announced to the whole world. This is an irreversible fact."

Yin Huaiyu took a deep breath, and his gaze was firm: "The person I want to marry, from the beginning to the end, is only Song Yu, not Princess Pingle, let alone Song Yuyun."

"He is a man, or an illegitimate child, and a counterfeit, you can't—" Song Yuyun was puzzled, catching up with him and chattering endlessly. Xuan, you are not worthy to live."

Immediately, two imposing men in black appeared around them, bringing Song Yuyun back to the palace as if escorting a prisoner.She swallowed her anger and arrived at the palace, the first thing she did was to complain.

The luxuriously dressed middle-aged man rubbed the center of his brows, and Song Yuyun wrapped his arms around him, "Father! Do you know what Yin Huaiyu did to me?! He is now sending people to find Song Yu overwhelmingly, father, I have already said, it's time to Cut the weeds and exterminate the roots."

Song Yuyun frowned fiercely, "Even if he doesn't like me, I won't let him marry someone else."

King Fusui seemed to be completely different from the father who followed him in everything: "If you were more gentle and virtuous, the crown prince would not hate you so much."

In fact, he just wanted the prince to marry his daughter so that he could get the established benefits. As for how they get along, he was not interested in knowing at all. Instead, he complained about her waywardness, and worried that her temper would become a problem in his plan again. determining factor.

This unpleasant sentence made Song Yuyun's eyes widen in disbelief. He never thought that he would not be forgiven by his father when he returned to the palace after being angered in the palace: "It's obviously Yin Huaiyu who has poor eyesight and taste. How could it be me? Father , don’t you even think it’s my fault for that bitch?”

King Fusui snorted softly, "I didn't pursue some things, but it doesn't mean that the king intends to pretend to be deaf and dumb. Why did you run away and destroy my plan? Even if you said you were robbed, why did he only rob you?" If you leave, there will be no other actions? Just want to prevent you from marrying Yin Fan? So the robber who kidnapped you must be an insider with knowledge?"

Song Yuyun's confidence weakened, her eyes rolled, and her voice softened: "Father! How do I know what the kidnapper thinks? Anyway, Yin Fan really has a problem. If it wasn't for his daughter's blessing in disguise, that wolf-hearted Yin Fan would have attacked me a long time ago. gone."

King Fusui's eyes were cold, half-believing, and Song Yuyun looked flustered, and changed the subject: "Now Yin Huaiyu's attitude is so firm, if he doesn't want to marry, then we can only kill him. I see who else he can marry. "

King Fusui, who was really talking about the matter, didn't speak. Song Yuyun stomped his feet anxiously, and begged: "Why are you hesitating? The prince has great powers. If you really find Song Yu, let him succeed!"

Although Song Yu was an illegitimate child, but the poison of a tiger does not eat its offspring, King Fusui hesitated again and again, and only let go when he thought of Yin Huaiyu.

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The first thing Song Yu did when he returned to modern times was to learn how to pick a lock. He paid a lot of money for a master lock picker to teach him how to pick a lock quickly. Finally, he got a new skill point and tried it with his sister's card and a toothpick. After making sure it can be opened, let go of your heart.

When he woke up from ancient times, he picked a hard straw from the side nearby, poked it into the keyhole, and easily opened this ordinary ancient lock, which was not considered sophisticated.

With his free hands regaining his strength, Song Yu hurried back to the capital, hoping to find a chance to sneak into the palace to meet Yin Huaiyu, but unexpectedly, when he returned the same way, he met Yin Huaiyu who was driving him away in a carriage just now. Come out, and a coachman with good martial arts skills.

The man is of medium build, with strong limbs and a solid foot. A carrier pigeon is parked on his shoulder, and his eyes are murderous. of."

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