"You say it again?" Song Youyu narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Zhao Xingze shrunk his neck, changed the topic, and told her about some small things that had happened in the capital recently. Because in the Hou Mansion, I was afraid that the wall would have ears, and I didn't dare to say more private things.

Seeing that it was getting late, and there were lights everywhere, Zhao Xingze said goodbye.

"I'll come to see you tomorrow, that Shi Yan Mo wolf's ambition, you watch out for him carefully, don't be bewitched by him. ”

Song Youyu bowed his head: "Don't worry, it is impossible for me to die in anyone's hands." ”

Zhao Xingze saw that her expression was determined, sighed, and finally didn't say anything.

Song Youyu was originally injured, and the medicine he drank had a calming ingredient, and after chatting with Zhao Xingze for a while, people were already very sleepy, and after sending people away, he wanted to squint for a while, who wanted Shi Yanmo to come again.

It just so happened that Zhao Xingze had just gone out not far before he came.

Song Youyu's expression was a little subtle when he looked at him.

She has never been a lip servicer, and immediately quipped: "This time is such a coincidence, isn't it just now that Hou Ye has been eavesdropping on my conversation with my cousin outside?"

"Ridiculous, what is Ben Hou's identity, he still needs to be the villain who listens to the corner. Shi Yanmo snorted, "It's just that it's time to drink medicine, come and see if you drink medicine." ”

While talking, Que'er really came in with the decoctioned medicine.

Song Youyu was silent, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and his eyes looked at him with bright eyes: "So Hou Ye came here to feed me medicine?" I just said that Hou Ye has a cold face and a warm heart, and he is a good husband who is gentle and considerate." ”

The word gentle and considerate, can it be related to him?

Shi Yanmo, who was cold-faced and warm-hearted, directly refused: "Men and women don't kiss, just feed you, this maid." ”

Song Youyu immediately gave Que'er a look, and Que'er understood, and went down with a smile.

Song Youyu looked at him: "There is no one else now." ”

Shi Yanmo: "......" this laipi!

"Master Hou, you feed me. Song Youyu hooked the corner of his clothes with a smile, "My hands hurt, and I can't drink medicine by myself." ”

Shi Yanmo was unmoved: "When your cousin came over earlier, we chatted very happily, but I didn't see you in pain?"

"It's a pleasure to have friends from afar. Song Youyu covered his mouth and snickered, his eyes were crooked, as charming as a crescent moon, "Hou Ye, don't you even eat my cousin's vinegar?"

The dignified Marquis of Xinyang, how could he admit that he had done such a stupid thing?

Shi Yanmo snorted, "No." ”

"Then Hou Ye, feed me. Song Youyu looked at him with a smile, "The slave family is sick now, and he is tired by the Hou Ye, you can't ignore it." ”

"Tired by me?" Shi Yanmo raised his eyebrows, this woman can break it, this hurdle can't be passed, right?

"If it weren't for the fact that I had an argument with Duan Yuyan in Ruyifang during the day, why was I retaliated against, you must know that I have been in the Song Mansion for many years, and my stepmother has not felt sorry for me. ”

Song Youyu stared at him and said unashamedly: "What's more, why did I quarrel with Duan Yuyan in Ruyifang, it's not that I'm afraid that Hou Ye will be wronged." She said that she was a little moved, "I didn't expect that I was affectionate, fifty boards, and almost lost my life, Hou Ye was still indifferent, it's a pity!"

Shi Yanmo was so sore by what she said that his head hurt, and he reprimanded: "Nonsense!"

"Isn't it?" Song Youyu muttered, "Master Hou, you just crossed the river and demolished the bridge, and you are ungrateful." ”

Shi Yanmo's forehead was bruised, he glanced at her, obviously angry, just wanted to get angry, thought of something, and slowed down his expression: "Only villains and women in the world are difficult to raise, what does Ben Hou worry about with you and a woman." ”

It's just right not to care, she can eat the loss in her mouth anyway.

Song Youyu smiled and nodded, pointing to the bowl of medicine: "What about Master Hou?"

Shi Yanmo shook his head, picked up the medicine bowl, blew it on her, handed a spoonful to her mouth, and saw that she was drinking happily, and her dark eyes flashed helplessly: "There are obviously many servants and maids in the house, why do you want to play tricks on Benhou like this?"

"Because Master Hou is my fiancé. Song Youyu said, "A woman follows her father at home, marries her husband, and her husband is the most important person in my life, isn't it normal for me to be close to the Hou Ye?"

Shi Yanmo would not be fooled by her words, and said: "When you and I first met, we hadn't made a marriage contract yet. ”

Song Youyu chuckled: "No way, I fell in love with Hou Ye at first sight, and fell in love at second sight, and then I fell deeper and deeper." ”

Shi Yanmo was coldly confessed by her, his expression froze there, and he didn't know what to say for a while, so he said: "Song Youyu, Ben Hou sometimes really can't see through you." ”

"It's a good thing, a little mystery, wouldn't it be a little more fun? Song Youyu smiled, "Haven't you heard of a sentence called a woman's heart, a needle under the sea?"

He had heard this, but "Your woman's heart is not a needle." ”

"What's that?"

"The water at the bottom of the sea, you can see it, you can't see through it. ”

"I didn't expect me to have such a high evaluation in the heart of Master Hou. Song Youyu was happy, clinging to his neck and rubbing, "Yu'er will remember this appreciation from now on, and make persistent efforts, so that every time Hou Ye sees the slave family, he will have a completely new feeling, and he will never get tired of it." ”

The corners of Shi Yanmo's mouth twitched.

Did this woman really not understand the ridicule at the bottom of his words, or did she deliberately make trouble with him?

Keep up the good work!

"Not necessarily. He tore her restless hand off and said with a cold expression, "Benhou has always liked only the mind that can be seen, and the more unpredictable the danger, the more bored he is. ”

"Is that the wrong way for me to please Hou Ye?" Song Youyu held his face, as if he was a little distressed, "But Hou Ye seems to like my mystery more." ”

Shi Yanmo sneered, and put the empty medicine bowl aside, his eyes deep with a bit of danger that he couldn't see through.

"Song Youyu. He called to her, his voice soft, but with a fatal coldness, and he spoke slowly, "My patience is never very good. ”

Song Youyu's body stiffened slightly, and the smile on his face remained unchanged: "Why did Master Hou say this to me, no matter how patient you are, the fish will not change their affection for you." ”

He chuckled, and the flickering candle flame seemed to cast shadows on his face, making his whole popularity different from before, and it was much colder.

"In the past few days in the Hou Mansion, you have pondered carefully. He straightened his clothes and got up, "Ben Hou is the first marquis of the imperial court, and the official is the head of the civil ministers, but he is not innocent." ”

Of course, she knew that this man was not innocent.

She also knew that his heart was as black as ink, and his methods were not weaker than those of snakes and scorpions.

So he said so, but what did he imply, what did he find?

Song Youyu's long eyelashes drooped, and he was wondering whether to tear his face with him, when Wushuang hurriedly ran in.

"Master Hou!"

As a confidant, Shi Yanmo rarely saw him so anxious, he walked away a few steps, listened to Wushuang's report, his face was heavy, he didn't care about Song Youyu, and left in a hurry.

The two of them spoke in a very low voice, and Song Youyurao had excellent ear power, but he could only hear a few vague words.

“...... Tingfeng Yuan...... Ran ......"

Who ran away?

Who lives in the Hou Mansion and can make Shi Yanmo so jealous?

Song Youyu picked his fingers into the sheets, and crossed a name in his mind.

Chart.