C243 Reparation

Song Qingyu busied himself until nightfall. He placed all twelve dishes on the table. Song Qingyu was very satisfied with today's results.

His wounds had yet to recover, but Song Qingyu was waiting for Zuo Linyi with great vigor.

Zuo Lanyi set off tomorrow, and Song knew that Zuo Lanyi would have a banquet at the palace tonight. However, this did not affect Song Qingyu's preparation.

As night fell, a few birds were chirping outside. Song Qingyu heard this and thought it was interesting. As he walked over, all the sparrows flew up and circled around the yard. It quickly stopped on the roof and disappeared.

The lights in the lobby were as bright as day.

Song Qing and Yu walked out of the lobby and saw the lights outside.

Suddenly, hurried footsteps came from outside.

"Master, you're back."

Mu Quan was overjoyed. He rolled onto his back like a carp and sat up, walking out of the house. He saw Song Qing and Yu standing there without moving. From afar, their master was being helped in by a group of servants.

As he walked past Song Qingyu, the smell of alcohol filled the room.

The boy put Zuo Linyi on the bed. Zuo Linyi was already drunk and had lost consciousness.

Mu Quan looked at the dishes on the table. Song Qingyu had prepared them meticulously, but it was obvious that … It was a waste of effort. He forced a smile out of his face and said, "My lord, you always stay sober. It must be because my lord is leaving the battle tomorrow. They have already drunk my lord drunk with liquor."

"Is everyone forcing him to drink? These are all withdrawn. " Song Qing and Yu raised their heads and walked towards Nannan's room.

"Ai …" Song... Miss … "This grandpa might be …"

While Mu Quan was shouting, he heard a bang on the door and immediately pursed his lips, not daring to speak.

Miss Song was infuriated.

They agreed to have a meal together, and Zuo Linyi got drunk.

Mu Quan's heart skipped a beat as he suddenly realized something.

"It's over. I heard that women are not easy to coax because they are angry."

Nannan followed Song Qingyu into the house, "Miss, the prince is sleeping, you should at least eat some. You still need to take care of your body. Once the Prince leaves tomorrow, the young miss will enter the palace. "

Song Qingyu walked straight into the room, took out a pen and paper and began to grind them on the paper.

Hearing Nannan's persuasion, she paused in her actions and looked at her. "I will enter the palace tomorrow. According to the palace rules, you are not allowed to follow me. You can stay at the Yi Mansion for the time being. My mother's memorial tablet needs someone to pay tribute to her."

"Sigh. "Don't worry, Miss." She walked to Song Qingyu's side and saw that Song Qingyu was writing something down on a map of the mountain in front of the table.

Song Qing waved her hand.

Nannan turned the light on as she carefully looked at Song Qingyu, "Miss, are you angry? Tomorrow, King Yi will definitely bid his farewells to the little miss. Although you have been preparing for the whole night, how can you predict what will happen in the palace? "

Song Qingyu's face darkened, "Why should I be angry with him? Send him a letter. He didn't eat it and didn't see how much I liked it. "

I'm not angry.

Song Qingyu clenched his fist tighter. He thought that Zuo Linyi must have known he was waiting at the Yi Prince's Mansion, or had come back drunk and without a word of greeting.

Song Qinghu heaved a sigh of relief. She tried her best to turn her attention to the letter.

She knew the situation in the north better than Zuo Linyi did. War broke out in the Northern Desert, and there were many provocations at the border. Furthermore, the people of the Northern Desert were good at riding and shooting, and could attack and defend. They were cunning in many ways. The ordinary soldiers there were all robust and robust.

In his previous life, Song Qing and Yu fought for three years before they were barely able to expel the Northern Desert from the border and regain their lost territory.

The weather was bad there, and Song was not sure how long Zuo Linyi could last. However, if he wanted to win the battle, Zuo Linyi wouldn't be able to come back for a year or two.

Therefore, Song Qingyu had left Zuo Linyi with the Northern Desert cavalry as well as other possible situations.

After Song Qing Yu finished writing, he tossed and turned until the latter half of the night before he fell asleep.

After waking up from a dream, it was already the second day.

Song Qingyu felt the sunlight outside and opened his eyes in his sleep. The sky had already brightened. Zuo Linyi had left the morning according to the time he had been called on.

Song Qing and Yu gritted their teeth in anger. Fortunately, she had written a letter for a long time, but no one appreciated her.

Zuo Linyi is a bastard.

As Song Qingyu thought of this, he immediately got off the bed and discovered a pair of shoes on the floor. Song Qingyu turned around and saw Zuo Linyi sleeping obediently on the inside. Before he could change his clothes, he had already gone to sleep.

He had never been so careless.

Song Qingyu snorted coldly. He did not know how he managed to fall asleep without making a sound, but Zuo Linyi did not seem to apologize. Furthermore, his actions were extremely vile.

Did he think that she would just let it go like this?

Song Qingyu wondered if he was being too generous and kind to Zuo Linyi. He turned around and slapped Zuo Linyi's face, his thoughts hovering between giving him a few loud slaps. "Wake up."

Zuo Linyi frowned slightly, but didn't open his eyes.

"My head hurts."

"It's not easy to be alive."

Under Song Qingyu's curses, Zuo Linyi opened his eyes and saw Song Qingyu's unhappy expression. He then snapped out of his stupor. He anxiously looked at Song Qingyu and quickly explained, "The only ones who did not intend to drink yesterday were those old fellows who poured the King's Wine."

Zuo Linyi's voice was still rather hoarse.

It was obvious that he had drunk too much alcohol.

Song Qing and Yu snorted, "You're just going to let it go like that?"

Zuo Linyi was stunned and then immediately reacted.

"Show me something." Zuo Linyi suddenly got off the bed and covered Song Qing and Yu with his outer robes before hurriedly pulling her out.

Zuo Linyi moved quickly. He went out through the back door of the house and crossed several arched doors. A huge open space appeared in front of him, filled with strange and rugged trees.

Everything.

Song Qing and Yu opened their eyes wide.

"These are all Plum Blossom Trees?" Song Qingyu was astonished. If the plum blossoms were already blooming, then what kind of scene would that be?

He took a few steps forward.

In the middle of the courtyard was a pavilion, and all sorts of trees were scattered in all directions with the center as the center.

"Just a while ago, all the categories were transplanted. This King thought for a long time. Look at these flowers blooming, This King has returned triumphantly. Is he still angry? "

Song Qingyu pursed his lips and smiled, though he didn't know how Zuo Linyi knew about the plum blossoms she liked.

However, the Plum Blossom had bloomed. It hadn't even been a year since he had set out for the battle, so how could he possibly return?

Song Qingyu raised his eyebrows and looked at the tall tree in front of him. It was bare and ugly, so he simply replied, "Your highness, you lied to me with these things."

"This King heard it from Mu Quan last night." Therefore, the next time This King comes back, This King will personally cook and compensate you a thousand times. "

"You can't go back on your word."

"Alright." Zuo Linyi glanced at her, a sly smile in her eyes. Perhaps once he leaves, what will happen to this girl in Yu City? He raised his hand and pinched her face, "Don't do anything rash behind This King's back. You are a woman This King has slept with. Be obedient and don't cause trouble."

A sleeping woman?

The corner of Song Qingyu's mouth twitched. Feeling the pain in his face, he frowned. "Is this the tone of your apology?"