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"Your Highness, there is no need to get angry with the Ninth Prince in order to avoid hurting our relationship. A clear person was not someone who could invert black and white with just a few words. It must be very busy today since the winter is cold. Prince, please take care of yourself. "

Song Qingyu's pair of eyes were always calm and indifferent. When he met with the left side of Yu Yu's eyes, they were like clear lake water, sparkling and translucent with a shake of his eyes.

Zuo Linyu nodded, her heart softening. "Do you like the box of red plums I originally gave you?"

Song Qingyu forced a smile, that box of fake flowers, very much like Zuo Yuanyu's hypocrisy. The sight was eye-catching; it had long since been burnt by her. Not even ashes were left for him.

Ah Yu? Can anyone call her Ah Yu? Who could be so familiar with him?

"I like it. The flowers were made with exquisite craftsmanship. I presume they were carved by Grandmaster Jiang Nan, and it would not be easy for your highness to request them. " Song Qingyu smiled like a flower.

"As long as you like it." Zuo Yuyu instructed a servant at the side, "Take Miss Song back safely. "Bring in the wounded members of the Song Manor for bandaging."

"Yes."

Song Yiyan was so angry that she couldn't calm down for a while. Plum blossom or red plum, she was going to trample all the plum trees to death!

Song Qingyu got on the carriage and looked at Song Yiyan, "Ah Yan, are you still not leaving?"

Song Yiyan clenched her fists, gritted her teeth, and was supported by a servant girl.

As the carriage slowly moved, Song Shu had stayed inside the carriage the entire time, not daring to leave. He didn't know why, but when he lifted the curtain, he saw that King Yu had already turned around and was returning to his residence.

The ninth prince was lazily leaning against the carriage, slightly frowning as he looked up at something. The wind blew his hair and his white coat flapped.

Such a peerless talent would make it difficult for people to shift their gazes when they looked at him. Song Shuhang was stunned. His gaze suddenly shifted over, and his deep gaze wavered slightly.

Song Shu felt as if her heart had been struck by a stone. With a plop, she hurriedly pulled down the curtain.

Nannan was slightly shocked but a bit strange. Just now the Ninth Prince's gaze seemed to be directed towards her little miss, moreover why did his gaze seem to have the intention of strangling her to death?

He must have seen wrongly.

Song Yiyan's face was purple as she held her hair, "How can I go out in the future?! Was a prince simply relying on the fact that he was the flesh and blood of the empress to be outstanding? You actually dare to order the God's Army to injure us! "

Song Qingyu's eyes were dim. Zuo Linyi was truly hateful.

"Second sister, maybe the ninth prince is in a bad mood today?"

Hearing that, Song Yiyan shot a cold glance at him, "He's not in a good mood, he can crash a carriage and injure so many people in the Song Manor? Fourth Sister, why did you elbow your way out? "

Song Shushu lowered her head in shock and replied timidly, "Second Sister, I said the wrong thing. I'm sorry."

Song Yiyan changed her breath, she did not want to look at this trash anymore, and looked at Song Qingyu, "Big sister, the Ninth Prince had humiliated you before, but he obviously did not put you in his eyes. I heard that last time he was in the Song Manor, he was also making things difficult for big sis? "

Song Qingyu harrumphed in his heart, she was the one who started it, and she was the one who poured all the dirty water on the Ninth Prince. Song Qingyu pretended to be on the same side and raised his eyebrows in pity, "The Ninth Prince is indeed hateful, but he is still the Ninth Prince."

"Then elder sister, don't blame me for saying the wrong thing, right?"

Song Qingyu's eyebrows twitched as he smiled. He thought that Song Yiyan had become smarter.

"Naturally, I won't blame you."

Song Yiyan was not in a good mood and wanted to go shopping. Song Shu also had the intention of watching the show. Song Qingyu was already tired and did not want to accompany Song Yi. He thought that they were only separated by one street, so he got off the carriage and walked back.

Song Yiyan didn't ask him to stay and just let the coachman drive the horse to the market.

Waiting for the carriage to move, Song Yiyan gave Song Shu a warning.

"Don't think that I can't see that you have taken a fancy to the Ninth Prince. You don't need to think about your own identity. I was kind enough to remind you that you've already gone, and that means you're only an aunt. That Ninth Prince won't be able to get away with it for long. "

"I wouldn't dare."

"Always remember your identity. Don't think about climbing the ranks of dragons and phoenixes. The Imperial Family isn't something you can think about."

"Yes."

"Hurry up and get out of here. You're so annoying when you see a piece of trash like you. Scram!"

Song Qingyu had just returned to the house when he heard that Song Shu had been rushed back.

It was within his expectations. He took a sip of his ginger tea.

Zuo Linyi's image suddenly flashed through his mind.

The ninth prince had made millions of enemies, but he didn't place Zuo Linyu in his eyes. How did such a person become the crown prince?

Song Qingyu thought as he heard the maidservant's voice from outside, "Eldest Miss, Sun mama is here."

Nannan nodded her head and Song Qingyu followed her into the outer room.

Senior Servant Sun had been waiting outside for a long time, shivering as she paced back and forth. The maidservants on both sides lifted the curtains. Only then did she crawl into the hole.

A gust of cold wind blew the fire into the air.

Magpie followed closely behind, but was a step too late. With a slight frown, he immediately squatted in front of the stove and looked after the fire.

Song Qing patted his clothes, "What's the matter, in such a hurry?"

"The empress changed the time of the palace banquet. This old servant has come specially to inform Miss that she will depart two hours later. The madame had decided to ask the eldest young mistress and the second young miss to go together. "Second Miss still hasn't shown up yet, this old servant still needs to find her."

"Alright."

Song Qing and Yu held their foreheads. It was weird, they didn't go in their previous life and the time in their previous life hadn't changed either. Indeed, everything had changed.

After Senior Servant Sun finished her notification, she left in a hurry.

"Miss, it is still early, why should we invite you in? Isn't it usually night time for palace banquets? "This empress is too anxious."

Song Qingyu walked into the room and sat down in front of the dresser without changing clothes. "Don't speak nonsense about these things. If someone hears them, be careful of your skin."

Song Qingyu did not expect to dress up so elegantly, so he let Nannan give her a new hairpin and a jade hairpin. He also seemed to have his own temperament.

Very soon, a wet nurse came to invite him in. As soon as he left the room, he saw Song Shu waiting for him at the entrance of the courtyard.

She was dressed in all kinds of colors, like a butterfly. There was a large cloak wrapped around her, as if she could fly at any moment. There was a tasseled hairpin slanted into the top of his head, dotted with gems.

In the sunlight, the sun shone.

When Song Shu saw Song Qingyu, she immediately explained, "Senior Servant Sun told me that I should make up for it before Second Sis found her. If Second Sis comes back, let Second Sis go."

Song Qingyu had guessed it when he first saw her.

Since the empress had changed the time, Song Yiyan was still out shopping, discouraged.

Song Shu was happy too.

"En," Song Qingyu replied softly. Looking at her flushed face, he wondered if this girl had a lover. He was much more elegantly dressed than he had been in the morning.