He raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, looked at the sky, and said for a while: "Since this is the case, you can follow." ”

Song Youyu's eyes lit up: "It's still my family's best words." ”

She has seen a lot of ** people in her two lives, and it is the first time she has seen such a serious conversation and ignore it, but she will loosen her mouth when she is stalked.

I laughed in my heart, and I heard him say, "But you have to listen to me when you go." ”

"I must listen to you!" Song Youyu nodded firmly, "If it's messy, you can deal with it!"

"Follow me?" he read these two words, something flashed under his eyes, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he was handsome and compelling.

Song Youyu stared at his side face, a little distracted, and finally understood why the girls and daughters-in-law in the capital have been flocking to him over the years, most of the people in the world are superficial creatures, with beautiful skin, and they will always be the first to take advantage.

For example, now, even if she hates him so much that her teeth itch, doesn't she feel pleasing to the eye when she sees this handsome face?

Suppressing the strange thoughts in her heart, she lowered her eyebrows: "Yes." ”

"Let's go. He stopped his beak and walked forward.

Song Youyu followed his steps, although he wanted to tease him, the street was bustling with people, and he gave up considering his identity.

Shi Yanmo took her through three streets, and finally came to Xiliang Lake.

In late spring and early summer, the willows are pulling branches, and the flowers are blooming, which is a good time to go green, and many boats and pedestrians have been parked by Xiliang Lake early. Shi Yanmo paid to rent a tent boat and took her to the center of the lake by boat.

Song Youyu was a little bored, and he teased him again, and asked: "This Xiliang Lake is very good in spring, isn't it fake to see guests, and it is true to take me to the lake?"

He glanced at her and said lightly: "If you have to think so, you can't do it." ”

No, she didn't think so, and she didn't dare to think so.

But Ying Ying smiled on her face: "So it's not my own affection, you and I are wishful thinking, right?"

She's used to kicking her nose in the face.

Shi Yanmo looked at the sparkling blue lake, and said a little: "You will stay on the boat for a while, and I will come after we talk about things." ”

What the?

Song Youyu was surprised, as if he couldn't believe his ears: "Are you going to leave me alone?"

How is this man heartless, or deliberate?

Which girl's family is not afraid of water and falls?

Shi Yanmo glanced at her, there seemed to be a little smile in his eyes, and he said, "If you don't want to, I can dock by myself after I leave." ”

That's what he's trying to do, right?

Song Youyu hurriedly changed his expression: "No, I'll stay and wait for you." ”

Shi Yanmo raised his eyebrows: "I'm not sure when I'll return." ”

Song Youyu was righteous and awe-inspiring: "I am your person in life, and my ghost is your ghost in death, and when the sky is old and the ashes are gone, I will wait for you to come back." ”

Shi Yanmo: "...... Then you just wait. ”

While speaking, the pengchuan has been close to the center of the lake, there is a painting boat parked in the lake, the warbler is singing and dancing, it is not prosperous and lively, seeing the pengzhou approaching, someone came to answer, and asked: "Is it the Marquis of Xinyang?"

Shi Yan Mo bowed his head, and the man smiled and said, "Master Hou, please, my general has been waiting for a long time." ”

Checkmate?

There are only a few generals whose names can be said by this Great Qi, who does Shi Yanmo want to meet?

Song Youyu's heart jumped, his eyes drifted on the painting boat unconsciously, and it happened that the window of the private room on the second floor was opened, and a handsome young man leaned against the window, with a jade crown and his hair tied, blue clothes, holding a pot of wine in his hand, his expression was intoxicated and confused, and he was indescribably unrestrained.

It's a matter of words.

Song Youyu was stunned.

After three years, who wants to see each other again is already life and death, and the young man in his impression has grown into a general. The silhouette has grown, and it is a little more stable than the immaturity of three years ago.

She still recognized it at a glance, but he may not know that under Song Youyu's skin, it was her Anqing.

The so-called most familiar stranger, but that's it.

In his mind, the person upstairs seemed to have sensed something, looked at her, looked at each other, his eyebrows were slightly closer, and he was so shocked that he couldn't hold the wine jug in his hand, and fell down from the second floor.

"Plop!"

The wine jug entered the water, and the water splashed everywhere, which happened to splash Shi Yanmo's whole body of water.

Song Youyu: "......"

I want to laugh inexplicably.

However, there was an opportunity to be courteous, and she was never absent, so she hurriedly took out a handkerchief from her arms and raised her hand to wipe his face.

"I'll do it myself. ”

Shi Yanmo is still the thin-skinned Shi Yanmo, where is he willing to reveal his relationship with her in front of everyone, snatched the handkerchief and wiped it off his face.

Song Youyu saw him so upright, he sighed with regret and could only give up.

"Go ahead, I'll be waiting for you in the boat. ”

She spoke obediently, her eyes moved up again from Shi Yanmo's face, and glanced in the direction of the second floor, and the man who glanced at the window was already gone.

Shi Yanmo took her look into his eyes, his face remained unchanged, and told her: "Settle down, I'll go back when I go." ”

When did she get restless?

Song Youyu pouted, but unfortunately he didn't bother to put his beak with her, so he went to the painting boat by himself.

She was dressed relatively plainly today, Shi Yanmo didn't mention her identity, and the person who came out to greet her on the boat thought she was Shi Yanmo's maid, bowed her head to her, and turned back.

Song Youyu, who was ignored, sat back in the cabin, too late to get angry, but already fell into thoughts.

In the end, the two still met.

One is the little emperor's most trusted courtier, and the other is a general who holds military power and is suspected of having an affair with the late eldest princess and is questioned.

Does Xiuzhu know?

Or is Shi Yanmo's words and deeds representative of the meaning of bamboo cultivation?

Song Youyu was a little confused.

Born in the most complicated palace, the blood relationship has always been cold and thin for her, and cultivating bamboo is an accident. Over the years, she piled up all the best she thought was best for him, but she never seemed to look back at the child, nor did she ask what the child wanted most.

She always thought that the two were intimate, the two closest in the world, and the funny thing was that until now, what she thought was the closest brother was actually ignorant of anything.

She didn't know anything about him.

Including the intention of letting Shi Yanmo and Yanzigui meet in private.

If it was the worst plan, he should be afraid to return to it. Just like executing her, Yanzigui should be removed as soon as possible to avoid future troubles.

But if his brain is not broken, his words cannot be killed now.

She looked at the clear lake water bathed in the sun, her eyelashes trembled, and she whispered, "My brother, don't be stupid." ”

Once the son of heaven and a courtier, the new emperor ascended the throne, the court was in chaos, and there were too few people who could use bamboo cultivation.

Wen has Shi Yanmo, Wu is Yanzigui, Yanzigui has an accident, he lacks more than just a leg.

But......

The defeat is like the collapse of a mountain.

Also, she worked so hard to build up power for him.

In the midst of her thoughts, the water suddenly moved, and her heart tensed, and she retracted into the boat.

Sure enough, the next moment, several black-clothed people broke out of the water from the bottom of the lake, like a pot of dumplings scattered on the painting boat and the tent boat.