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

Although Mo Gufei was not really injured in today's confrontation, his dejected appearance at this time is no different from a serious injury.

Song Yu took a deep breath, threw a small pouch to him, turned around and left with Yin Huaiyu, leaving a sentence: "I don't want that one, this one is durable."

Mo Gufei caught it, with a twinkle in his eyes, recalling the kit he once gave him.It's just that the kit was too soft, it was already worn out under his touch, and Song Yu even threw it away.

The one in his hand at this time is made of leather, because it was made by Song Yu combined with modern elements, so the shape is very unique, and in terms of material, it is indeed very durable... This is probably the last commemoration of his departure.

After receiving the notice to evacuate, the group left the hill in a mighty way. Yin Huaiyu calmly told Liu Hanshan that Song Yu was frightened and very weak, and insisted on picking him up and stuffing him into the same carriage as her.

The light in the carriage was dim, and the white smoke of the incense was light, brewing a faint fragrance of peace of mind.

Although the space is limited, it can still seat two people.However, Yin Huaiyu seemed to be hugging a child, forcibly hugging him on his lap and sitting there, as if if he didn't hug him tightly, this person would disappear in a second.

"What did you give him? Why didn't I have a gift."

"I'll supply it to you later." Reunited after a long absence, Song Yu also became a little more patient with Yin Huaiyu. Considering the relationship between the two of them now, he even made a gesture that he had never dared to do before, like patting a dog's head. , touched the top of Yin Huaiyu's head.

"When will it be in the future?" Yin Huaiyu snorted softly, not paying attention to his movements, and with a handsome face of an adult man, said such naive childish questions, which felt too contrary to harmony.

The corner of Song Yu's mouth twitched, and suddenly he became playful, and blew into his ear, and said softly: "Everyone is yours, what else do you want?"

Yin Huaiyu was stunned for a moment, met his eyes with a teasing smile, seemed to have never seen him so deliberately seductive, suddenly tightened the hands around his waist, buried his cheeks in his arms, and took a deep sniff. With one bite, he drilled deeper and deeper, tearing open the neckline.

Song Yu's chest was itchy, and a warm heat seemed to spread to his heart.There was a slight vibration, and Yin Huaiyu seemed to laugh: "Since you are mine, let's go back and get married."

"Is this relationship still possible? How do you plan to explain it?" Song Yu's head felt like it was splitting open when he thought of the mess he would encounter after returning to the city.

Of course, he was referring to Yin Huaiyu repeatedly canceling the wedding, rushing to the top of the mountain with his men, the pursuit of King Fusui, and Song Yuyun's anger.

Yin Huaiyu rubbed his chin and looked at his face carefully, feeling a little uncomfortable, but it became more and more pleasing to the eye.

Song Yu has resumed his men's clothes, his eyebrows are not as thick as before, his eyebrows and facial features are less powdery, less sharp and gorgeous, and become much gentler, with fair and clean cheeks, without a trace of extra decoration.

As if he didn't take these troubles to heart, or maybe he already had a countermeasure, Yin Huaiyu stared at him, pinched Song Yu's chin and kissed him, and said vaguely: "No matter how honorable the emperor is, he is still my dear father. Please be angry for a while. , can always pass."

Song Yu looked at him suspiciously, and Yin Huaiyu, who was not satisfied with his distraction, bit his lip, threw him forcefully on the cushion, and shouted at the groom outside the curtain: "Drive slowly, be steady."

The man on the horse conscientiously controlled the reins, tried his best to control a steady speed, and closed his ears tightly. As for what happened in the carriage, it was unknown.

Yin Huaiyu's carriage entered the palace unimpeded, and no one dared to stop him, so Song Yu was sent to the prince's bedroom and lived in the same place with him.

According to Yin Huaiyu, the safest thing is to be with him and be in his territory.

His supplies and clothes were put together with Yin Huaiyu's, and the pillows on the bed turned into a pair. It was like living together after marriage. Song Yu became ashamed and seriously thought about getting married at his age. Is it a little early, is it best to tell my mother about this major event in life?

Before Yin Huaiyu could sit down and take a breath, he was summoned urgently.Although he didn't show nervousness, Song Yu became flustered and told him uneasily: "Go and talk about it later, don't be so stern, remember to intercede for me, I don't want to wait a while The decree was to chop off my head or something."

Thinking of the crime of deceiving the emperor in those costume dramas, and the punishment of being pulled out at every turn, Song Yu was really worried that he would feel it again.

Yin Huaiyu was amused by him, wondering why he had such cute thoughts like a teenager, and couldn't help bending his lips: "With me here, who would dare to touch you? Stay obediently, rest well, and I will give you a surprise tonight."

However, when he walked out of the hall, his gentle face just now turned cold instantly, and it was not difficult to see the anxiety and solemnity in it.

Quietly walking towards the hall where the Holy Majesty is today, the servants kneeling all over the ground and the dark doorway all revealed a depressing atmosphere. A fine porcelain cup was thrown in front of Yin Huaiyu, almost hitting him, but He didn't dodge even half of it.

The only one who dared to do this to him was his respected father——

"Yin Huaiyu, you are getting bolder and bolder. How dare you tease your father like this. No matter how much your father pampers you and turns a blind eye to you, you still always violate the rules again and again. Now you are still so self-willed. Act recklessly, and lose all my royal face."

The elderly emperor already had half a head of gray hair. He said a few words to him emotionally, and then he was out of breath. The queen stroked his chest to give him a smooth breath, and echoed——

"Yu'er, you really let the queen mother down so much this time, why are you so ignorant? As the most honorable crown prince, you don't care about the face of the royal family at all, and leave as soon as you say, so what about this wedding? "

"At first you thought Song Yuyun was arrogant, so you agreed and promised her to Yin Fan, but later you stubbornly wanted to marry her, and her temperament changed, but this time, why did you regret the marriage for the second time? ? For your marriage, the empress has broken her heart over and over again!"

Yin Huaiyu didn't say anything back, but just knelt in front of them silently, with the broken hair on his forehead blocking his eyes.

The graceful and luxurious woman beside the emperor took a deep breath, calmed down, and said with deep puzzlement, "Didn't you already like Yuyun? Why did you regret the marriage this time? How do you want the empress to tell Fusui this time?" Wang confessed?"

Yin Huaiyu shook his head, "Father, Queen Mother, you don't need to explain to him. Instead, he wants to explain to you."

The two people on the high seat were both stunned and stared at the half-kneeling young man.

Yin Huaiyu spoke slowly, with determination in his eyes, and a trace of indifference reflected in his translucent pupils: "Why did I regret my marriage for the second time? Because, the person I really love is not Song Yuyun at all."

"A son-in-law must never marry the daughter of a sinner."

"The daughter of a guilty minister?" The eyes of the two couldn't help but they shouted together, feeling unbelievable for his words.

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Although it's not that he hasn't lived in Yin Huaiyu's bedroom before, but he's still not used to it. Thinking about it again, the Yao Yuexuan he's really familiar with is not far from here, and he can't help feeling a little nostalgic.

Even if he doesn't go back to live, he at least wants to take a look.

What's more, he was still thinking about Bi Yuan and Li Xiang who had served him in Yue Yuexuan before, and wanted to know how they were doing.