Chapter 105: Under the Moon

Song Youyu almost fell asleep on the side of the secret passage.

The exhaustion of the day had left her extremely tired.

But since she was born in her previous life, there has not been a day when the harem grandmother has not been chattering in her ear - you are a princess of a country, how can you be as tired as an ordinary girl?

Song Youyu was still thinking half-asleep and half-awake, the princesses in the script were all golden and jade, and they didn't have to suffer the slightest crime, and when they were full of food and sleep, they happily waited for the general and the little prince to ask for marriage, and then enjoy a peaceful and beautiful life......

It's all liars!

Being a princess is not good at all, she would rather be the youngest daughter of an ordinary family.

Born a little better-looking, and when he was thirteen or fourteen years old, he fell in love with the handsome Xiucai brother of the neighbor's house.

Xiucai's brother is not too good at learning, and he can't worship him, so he teaches others to write and write, and he can't marry the daughter of a big merchant and a big official, and he just likes her.

They can smoothly marry, get hired, get married, and live in a cave room, and raise their eyebrows to respect each other like a guest and grow old together.

Giving birth to a group of children, the boy is as handsome as he is, and the girl is as good-looking as himself, and each one goes smoothly.

Finally, on a windy, flowery and sunny day, they can hold hands and take a nap, close their eyes together, and never wake up again.

Thinking about that picture, Song Youyu couldn't help but squint his eyes and smile at the corners of his mouth.

Just smiling and smiling, the handsome Xiucai brother of the neighbor's house suddenly turned into Shi Yanmo's face!

Like a piece of wood, he put a pestle in front of him, and asked her expressionlessly, "Is this the kind of life you want?"

Ahhhhh

Song Youyu woke up in fright, she touched her chest to smooth herself, and wiped her cold sweat with palpitations.

In his last life, he must have dug up the ancestral grave of Shi Yanmo's family in his previous life, dug out his heart, gouged out his eyes, and fed his corpse to wild dogs.

Otherwise, how to explain that she worked tirelessly for the country and the people in her previous life, even if she didn't seek to leave a name in history, she couldn't die under his glass of poisonous wine!

Not only that, but he will be made into the "beauty shark" of Na Laoshi in this life, which is really disgusting!

It's a shame that he's so good-looking!

Song Youyu was complaining in his heart, and the sound of beating the watch outside the wall finally knocked out the third watch.

The night breeze blew, and she shivered excitedly.

It's time to get out.

Even if she fed Shi Yanmo to the dog a hundred times in her heart, it would be useless, it was a condition that she had promised herself, and she couldn't easily escape it.

When Song Youyu pushed the door out, it happened that Shi Yanmo also pushed the door from the outside.

The two looked at each other.

Shi Yanmo still had a handsome face, but Song Youyu keenly caught a touch of pleasure in it.

She became more and more unhappy in her heart, snorted coldly, and turned her face away.

"It seems that Miss Song has sent away all the heroes, so please get on the sedan chair. Shi Yanmo didn't care about her coldness, and even more relaxed than usual.

It was still the small sedan car when it came, and it stopped in front of the courtyard gate. The moment Song Youyu entered the sedan chair, he took advantage of the moonlight to look at a small stone plaque on the courtyard wall.

There are two quaint iron wire seals engraved on it, although there are some traces of weathering, but it can also be vaguely recognized as the word "secluded".

This time when she returned to the small courtyard where she lived, it seemed that she had not made as many detours as before, although it was still difficult to make out the true direction and route, but time passed much faster.

Pushing open the courtyard door, a set of exquisite and elegant bamboo tables and chairs were moved out of nowhere and placed in the courtyard, on which there were fresh fruits at four o'clock, fragrant tea and wine, Song Youyu suddenly distorted his face when he saw it, and said to Shi Yanmo angrily:

"Master Hou is really funny, dare to ask if this is a severed head meal to send fish on the road?"

Shi Yanmo said lightly: "Miss Song has worked hard for a day, and Ben Hou has some expressions. ”

After speaking, he actually took half a step back, stood beside Song Youyu, and raised his hand to invite him to take a seat.

Song Youyu still had the desire to eat, but with a sense of arrogance, he never wanted to show his weakness in front of this person, and he really went to sit down unceremoniously.

Shi Yanmo retreated from everyone, and he naturally sat down.

Song Youyu glanced at him: "Master Hou seems to be in a good mood." Could it be that if I let everyone go, Hou Ye won't feel sorry?"

"What's the regret? Ben Hou said it a long time ago, and he was not interested in them. ”

"If Master Hou is really not interested, why is it so bothered, wouldn't it be better to let Sister Xingtu go?"

"Why doesn't Miss Song believe that Benhou left Miss Xingtu just for her safety?"

Song Youyu snorted coldly, "If it weren't for Master Hou sending the eldest princess on the road with a cup of poisonous wine, who would be in danger?"

Shi Yanmo heard her words, and after a long while, he said lightly: "The eldest princess is not dead, and the overall situation of Qi Country is difficult to determine." ”

"Yes, Princess Anqing has brought disaster to the country and the people, naturally she deserves to die, and now that she is gone, she should naturally be Haiyan River clear, and the country and the people are safe. Song Youyu didn't have a good breath, "Anyway, when I wait for tomorrow, the fish will be a waste, so I wish Hou Ye what he wants in advance." ”

After speaking, she lifted the jade pot in her hand, filled the small blue and white cup in front of her, raised it and smiled at Shi Yanmo, and drank it all.

Shi Yanmo's eyes flashed several times, and he also raised his hand to pour himself a drink, and then opened his mouth to ask:

"Miss Song has a chance to escape, why did she stay?"

"Escape? Xinyang Hou's hands and eyes are all over the sky, my little swimming fish, where can I escape the net, it is better to steal my life. ”

Song Youyu seemed to give up on himself, and just after drinking, he poured it again and raised his glass to drink again.

"There is no trace of fish in the rivers and lakes, and there is a glimmer of life when you find it. However, Miss Song didn't leave, Ben Hou was really pleased. Seeing her like this, Shi Yanmo did not stop her, and drank it together.

He was sincere in what he said, when he wanted to open the net for the first time and decided to give Song Youyu a chance to escape from him, even Wushuang had to persuade him not to be so big.

So when he opened the courtyard door, seeing that Song Youyu did not leave, a trace of joy really rose in his heart.

Whatever it was, the cunning fish actually got into his net.

Song Youyu didn't speak anymore, but just poured down one cup after another, and his cheeks flushed when he drank it, and his eyes were also filled with moisture.

Finally, Shi Yanmo sighed and put down the cup and asked a question that had been hidden in his heart for a long time:

"What did the eldest princess of Anqing do to make you willing to sacrifice yourself?"

Song Youyu took a break from the wine and finally showed his first smile of the night.

She folded her arms on the table, rested her chin on her arms, and said with a childish smile: "Now it's too late for Lord Hou to be curious, when the eldest princess recruited you, you ignored her, you deserve not to know the benefits of the eldest princess."

The eldest princess is the best, beautiful and smart, you poured so much dirty water on her, and she didn't bother to pay attention to you.

It's a pity that good people don't live long, they are all scourges for thousands of years, and I ...... Belch...... I wish the Hou Ye ...... Immortal, stench for 10,000 years...... Hiccup......"