When I opened the oiled paper bag, I saw a neatly folded satin cotton cape, which was perfect for wearing at night in such a season.

Song Youyu was not thinking about the temperature for half a day, so she didn't notice it, in fact, her lips were already a little bruised from the cold, and the warmth brought by putting on the cloak was finally much more comfortable.

She thanked Wushuang in a low voice, but Wushuang scratched her head and said that it was Hou Ye who had just ordered him to prepare.

Hearing that it was prepared by Shi Yanmo, Song Youyu suddenly felt that the cloak was not warm, but if he wanted to take it off, it would inevitably seem unreasonable, so he could only pout his lips and reluctantly accepted it.

Along the way, Wushuang carried the glass hydrangea lamp to lead the way, Song Youyu refused Que'er's support and walked in the middle, and Que'er only followed silently behind.

However, he returned to his yard in time, looking at the flowers and trees that he was already familiar with today, Song Youyu suddenly felt like a world away from the world in his heart.

It's only been half a day's work, but she has already abandoned the freedom and happiness of the rest of her life.

Of course, if she had a choice, she would never take this step.

Wushuang told them that the weather was wet and cold, and the Hou Ye also ordered someone to bring hot water and fragrant soup for them to ward off the cold and freshen up, and he was waiting outside the courtyard, if there was anything, he would be called.

Song Youyu sneered in his heart.

Shi Yanmo is really the next one, and even his personal guards have come over, so he is afraid that she will escape?

She really misunderstood Shi Yanmo at this point......

After Shi Yanmo left the Lotus Flower Pavilion, after thinking about it all the way, he finally came to the conclusion that Song Youyu was unbearable to be humiliated, and he was afraid that he would probably die after letting people go, otherwise how could she accept such conditions as she was a lively and agile person.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, so he hurriedly ordered Wushuang to follow Song Youyu like this, and even explained again and again, in case he heard something wrong, even if he kicked the door and climbed over the wall, he had to rush in as soon as possible.

Wushuang went to guard outside the courtyard, Song Youyu entered his house without saying a word, and Que'er wanted to follow up but was closed.

She was aggrieved and puzzled, but no matter how she begged for an apology outside, Song Youyu inside the door never said a word.

There is indeed hot water and fragrant soup that has been prepared in the inner room, and there is even a change of clothes that has been taken care of and put next to it.

Seeing this, thinking about Shi Yanmo's conditions again, his heart was already blocked like a ball of cotton, and when he heard the magpie cry outside the door, Song Youyu became more and more upset.

Strange, but there's nothing strange about it, if she were a magpie, she might not have made the same choice. It's just that it's hard to settle down, so she's a little willful.

But soon she suffered from her willfulness.

Song Youyu, whether in her previous life or in this life, is actually quite clothed and stretches her hands, at least for things like washing and dressing, she is usually the one who is served well.

Even if it is changed to the current shell, there are no dozens of maids around and sending around, but there are magpies serving all the sizes.

Strictly speaking, this is the first time she has washed herself.

It took more than half an hour to even untie the braids, and it was thanks to the softness of her hair.

Changing clothes and bathing, when he came out again, he was clumsy and barely put on his clothes, but with his hair tied and makeup, Song Youyu looked at the makeup in front of him and was very helpless.

It's not that she doesn't know all of them, it's just that there are too few commissions, and she is particularly representative.

For example, use a pen to sketch and simulate the plum makeup of flower petals on the face, and for example, look through the various patterns of hair buns combed out of the history books of previous dynasties; except for her and the star map, no one really can.

In the end, after hesitating for a long time, Song Youyu simply gave up the makeup, she cleaned her eyebrows, pulled her hair into a normal bun, looked at it again and again in the makeup, and the agate hairpin with the Xifu begonia pattern was finally gently put back.

I just casually put a sterling silver bead hairpin in my hand and inserted it, and the delicate beauty in the mirror really looked like she didn't have the majesty of the eldest princess.

I didn't expect to finally have the opportunity to meet my former friends, but I looked like this.

That's it, she smiled sadly and said, since Anqing is dead, she should have died a long time ago, she has already lived for these days, but she has also earned, not to mention that she will not really die in the future.

Just living like that...... It's better to die.

This thought turned in Song Youyu's heart, and then she threw it away again.

People who have never died probably always feel that it is easy to die, but if they have really died once, if they have a choice, most of them will still hope to live.

Even if you are not so proud to live, if you die, then there is nothing.

It's been quiet outside the door for a while, and if you want to come to Que'er to beg, you can't beg for it, so you can go back and rest.

Song Youyu got up and went to open the door, wanting to ask Wushuang to inform Shi Yanmo.

found that Que'er was stubbornly kneeling outside the door, and she didn't know how long it had been raining, and she was trembling all over.

Seeing her open the door, Que'er's eyes were stubborn, she stepped forward on her knees a few steps, and began to kowtow to Song Youyu without saying a word.

After knocking hard, blood was oozing from his forehead in a few moments.

Song Youyu didn't know what to say, so he could only sigh and shout Wushuang.

The courtyard door opened in response, and Wushuang gasped when he saw this scene.

He has been busy with his master for these days, and he knows the cause and effect, and naturally knows what role Que'er plays in this.

Truth be told, he was despised.

The most important thing in being a subordinate is loyalty, and for whatever reason, betrayal is not worth forgiving.

But I didn't expect that the magpie who is always smiling and welcoming on weekdays and has a soft voice also has a stubborn temper.

He couldn't bear to look at it, and looked up at Song Youyu, "Miss Song, Que'er she...... In the end, it's also for the good of the girl, if you make a mistake for a while, you will have to be taken care of in the future, so it's better to ......"

Song Youyu's face was not moved at all: "She can betray me to others for my own good? Could it be that all the pretense in the world can be willful and reckless under the banner of doing good for others? You also treat your family lord like this?"

Wushuang could only bow his head in a gloomy manner, and Song Youyu didn't expect him to say anything, but continued: "I'm ready, I want to come to Hou Ye's side and wait, please help send someone to report, as for Que'er, you help her find a doctor." ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for Wushuang to answer, and went back to the inner room again.

Que'er didn't hear it, but continued to kowtow all at once, Wushuang persuaded a few words to no avail, and in the end, he had no other way but to stun the other party with a hand knife and send it to the next person's room.