It was the afternoon of the second day, and when she opened her eyes and saw everything familiar in the room, her mind was blank for a moment, and she remembered the previous events in a trance.

She turned over and sat up, reached out and rubbed the corners of her forehead, and when she opened her eyes again, Ling Shuang had already walked in.

"Miss, you're finally awake!" She put down the soup bowl in her hand and stepped forward to tidy up the messy quilt for Mu Yu.

"What time is it?" As soon as the words came out, I realized that my voice was a little hoarse.

"It's late."

"Yet?!" A pair of big puzzled eyes stared at Ling Shuang in a daze, and suddenly remembered what happened before.

"And when did I come back?"

Ling Shuang pursed her lips and smiled: "Of course Miss came back last night, but she came back a little late!" Fortunately, His Royal Highness King Chen sent a message before, saying that you have to have dinner before you return, otherwise Snow Shadow and I would have come out to find you! ”

"You came back last night?" Mu Yu muttered in his mouth, and then looked up and asked, "Did he really send someone to say that I would come back after dinner?"

Ling Shuang nodded: "Well, that's what the person who came said, is there any problem?" "Miss's expression looks weird, is there something wrong?

"Oh, no, no! I'm just a little dizzy and I don't remember very well. The pastoral rumor hurriedly covered up. That damn cold-faced person, who doesn't change his face when he lies, why did she easily believe his words?

"Besides, when you came back, you were drunk and unconscious, but Lord Chen personally carried you back to the room."

Thinking of the confrontation between King Chen and Snow Shadow last night, Ling Shuang was still a little uneasy in her heart, if it weren't for King Chen holding the young lady in his arms at that time, the two were afraid that they would have fought. Snow Shadow casts a mouse-trapping device, and in the end, it still gives the powerful Chen Wang the upper hand.

"He brought me back?" Although there are not so many rules that men and women do not understand, but imagine the scene at that time, a red cloud still rose on Mu Yu's face.

"Yes, when he left, he specially asked me to fry a bowl of decanting soup for you!" Ling Shuang stepped forward with a soup bowl as she spoke.

When Mu Yu looked at the black decoction, he already felt bitter in his mouth before he drank it.

"Don't drink, don't drink! It's not that I'm sick, I want to drink water, my throat is dry now, pour me a glass of water quickly. She said with a frown.

Seeing this, Ling Shuang put down the medicine, and hurriedly poured a glass of water and handed it over: "Since your throat is dry, let's drink water first, but this sobering soup still has to be drunk, who told you to drink so much wine, it's not good to hurt your stomach!" ”

Mu Yu drank the water in a few gulps and handed the cup: "Another cup!" ”

Ling Shuang took the cup and put it down, and picked up the soup bowl again: "Drink this soup first, or you will be full of water in a while, you won't be able to drink it!" ”

Mu Yu's eyes widened: "I'm talking about drinking water, not this!" "Why is this girl more and more like a snow shadow, why don't they listen to greetings one by one.

"However, King Chen said that the wine was too strong, and drinking this would not hurt the stomach......"

"When did you become a member of the Chenwang Mansion, and it was still mine to listen to him?!" It's really infuriating, knowing that the wine is still going to finish the jar by himself, and now he is pretending to come to this set.

Someone gets angry all his life and seems to forget that he really wanted to drink at that time.

Just as the two were arguing, Qing'er came in, and she saluted to the pastor: "Miss, Lord Yi is here!" I'm waiting in the flower hall at this time! ”

"Lord Yi?!" Mu Yu looked at Ling Shuang with questioning eyes, trying to make sure if she had heard it wrong, but saw that Ling Shuang was just as confused as her.

How did he get here?

Mu Yu shifted his gaze to Qing'er and ordered, "You invite him to sit down for a while, and he will say... Belch... Let's just say that I just got up from my nap, and I'll be there in a while! "It's good that this hour is about the same time as nap time, so don't you let people know that you haven't gotten up and freshened up yet? Isn't that too much of a shame!

Qing'er responded, turned around and retreated, but was about to walk out of the house when she was stopped by Mu Yu: "Wait! Make a pot for Lord Yi 'Snow Silver Needle'".

Ling Shuang looked at the pastoral rumor strangely, this "Snow Bath Silver Needle" is extremely rare, even in the "Snow Mountain" can not find much in a year, when she went down the mountain, she almost brought out the inventory in the villa, but only more than two catties, Miss herself is reluctant to drink on weekdays, and she has never seen her use this tea to entertain guests, it seems that this Yi Wang Ye is not ordinary in Miss's heart!

Although he learned from Xue Ying's mouth that this Yi Wang Ye Situ Yun was the person in the painting that the young lady was looking for, Ling Shuang had never seen a real person, so he didn't want him to come to the door in person today, so he must take a closer look later to see if it was really as elegant as in the painting.

"What are you thinking? Why don't you help me change my clothes and freshen up! ”

A reminder from the pastor pulled Ling Shuang's thoughts back, and she hurriedly put down the soup bowl in her hand and got busy.

Situ Yun drank tea alone in the flower hall, this tea was fragrant and moistened his throat, making his teeth and cheeks fragrant, he had never drunk such a delicious tea, and even the tribute in the palace was less than one-tenth of this.

The most important thing is that under the tasting, the long-lasting and pure sweetness is very similar to her temperament.

He got up and walked out of the flower hall and stood under the porch, raising his eyes in the direction of the "Wind and Smoke Pavilion". Through the two pavilions, I can see the jasmine field from a distance, the green leaves are shaking in the wind, and the soil has traces of freshly turned, and it can be seen that the caretaker is very attentive.

It is said that the three emperor brothers only love this kind of flower, and they only plant it in the "Fenghua Garden", but they are not allowed to plant it in their new palace.

The royal brother has always had a habit of cleanliness and never likes to share a thing with others, and this "Fenghua Garden" is his favorite courtyard, but now it is given to the pastoral ballad, which shows that she is different from others in the heart of the imperial brother after all.

After waiting for nearly two pillars of incense, Situ Yun finally saw the petite and agile figure.

Under the sun, a woman in a white gauze dress came with light steps.

Ling Shuang followed the pastoral rumor and walked quickly towards the flower hall.

It seems that the young lady's wine is completely awake, and she is full of joy from beginning to end, and her feet are like stepping on "Hot Wheels", and this anxious appearance is not afraid of being seen by others.

Turning the corners of the two houses, Ling Shuang saw a man with a flowing figure standing under the cloister smiling at them.

Could it be that this is Lord Yi, if it is really a fairy-like character, the painting is already expressive, but where can the painting be as one-tenth as one-tenth of himself, especially the smile, it is even warmer than the spring breeze, no wonder the young lady will love him.

Just thinking that the person had come to the front, Situ Yun saw that the girl next to Mu Yu had been staring at him, and coughed lightly twice in embarrassment, avoiding the stunned gaze.

Seeing this, Mu Yu turned around and glared at Ling Shuang, this girl is really getting more and more unruly, and she can't even blink her eyes when she sees a beautiful man?