Que'er panicked, but Song Youyu didn't panic.

Although she can't see what Shi Yanmo wants to do now, the other party is undoubtedly showing goodwill, so why should she refuse?

She still hasn't figured out what God is giving her more than this life, or what she is making up for.

Then let it be safe if it comes.

She was not a person who believed in the destiny of heaven in the past, so she spent so much effort to cultivate bamboo and help God to the throne, but now it is difficult for her to say that people can win the sky, after all... Except for God, no one in this world can let her live again.

Fortunately, if time is just meaninglessly passed away, it can be done quickly.

Song Youyu has been eating and sleeping for a few days, and she doesn't even frown when she drinks medicine, Que'er doesn't know what agreement she has with Shi Yanmo, but she sighs in her heart that there is really a verification of one thing and one thing in this world.

The Marquis of Xinyang is the best choice in Beijing, regardless of appearance and family background.

Over the years, there have been not 1,000 but 800 matchmakers who have come to the door for the daughters in various houses, and even foreign envoys have tried their luck in vain, but no one succeeded, and it just fell on the head of their own young lady.

And my own young lady, stupid for ten years, like a three-year-old son, I don't know why I am sober but I act boldly and willfully, different, and there are stepmothers and stepsisters at home who suppress them.

But these two people who are different from each other have now signed a marriage contract, and everyone in the entire Qijing knows about it.

That Xinyang Hou never pretends to people, but he has been bumped into a few times by himself and was so angry that he was so angry that he wanted to explode but still endured the scene, and his own young lady, no one can persuade her, but only Xinyang Hou can always make her obedient.

It's a pity that Song Youyu has been very cold to her these days, and she is also very unfamiliar and polite, and she has even developed to the point where she dresses herself, combs her hair, washes and bathes...

Five days passed in a flash, and early in the morning, Song Youyu cleaned himself up and waited in the courtyard refreshingly.

After breakfast, Shi Yanmo really brought the doctor over as agreed.

After checking the pulse, the doctor showed a relieved smile on his face, and said to Shi Yanmo: "Miss Song's body is no longer in serious trouble, Master Hou can rest assured." ”

Hearing the doctor say this, Song Youyu was suddenly overjoyed, and couldn't stop looking at Shi Yanmo.

Of course, her original intention was to remind Shi Yanmo of the agreement between the two, but in the eyes of outsiders, it was a special affection.

After sending the doctor away, she was even more happy to rush to Shi Yanmo's side.

"Master Hou, I promised the fish, now it's okay, right?"

These few days will be raised, Song Youyu's slightly haggard face a few days ago finally revealed moisturizing and tender again, and even the tips of his hair looked vigorous under the sun in late spring and early summer.

Shi Yanmo looked at her impatiently, and deliberately raised his eyebrows, "It's so urgent?"

Song Youyu was not polite, nodded and said, "Of course it's urgent, who knows if Master Hou treats Sister Xingtu well......"

"What if it's not good?"

When Song Youyu heard him say this, his face suddenly became a little serious, and even his brows furrowed.

Seeing that she was so serious, Shi Yanmo had no choice but to say helplessly: "Just tease you, I promise that there will be no less than one strand of hair." ”

"What Hou Ye said is as if you and I have counted the strands of my sister in the star map. ”

Obviously, Song Youyu was not in the mood to joke with him, but said a little anxiously.

The rare warm atmosphere between the two of them was a little low again.

The two were stalemate for a moment, and Shi Yanmo said lightly: "Ben Hou knows that you are in a hurry, but you just want to see you, and you still have to wait until the evening." ”

Song Youyu was stunned, and a helpless smile appeared on his face, "Yes, Master Hou is thoughtful, but I am too anxious." ”

That night, until Que'er couldn't stay up and was sent to sleep by Song Youyu, Shi Yanmo led the small sedan chair that didn't see the light to be late.

The two nodded silently, and Song Youyu was about to lift the sedan curtain, but sighed and put it down.

Shi Yanmo couldn't help but wonder, "What's the matter?" Miss Song still can't believe me?"

Song Youyu shook his head, said wait for me, turned around and hurriedly ran back to his room, hid the begonia golden hairpin given that day in his sleeve, and then got on the sedan chair again.

This time, the road seemed to be longer than that day, so long that Song Youyu almost thought they were going out of the city before finally stopped.

The sedan curtain was lifted, and it was still a featureless courtyard, the courtyard door was closed, and she looked at Shi Yanmo worriedly.

The other party nodded silently.

Before pushing open the courtyard door, a thought flashed in Song Youyu's heart, who knows if this is another trap?

How could she easily believe that Shi Yanmo would really bring her to see the star map?

But the thought was only fleeting, she gritted her teeth, and pushed open the wooden door with a firm movement in her hand.

Sure enough, there were people waiting in the courtyard.

Medium-sized, with a double mustache in a round bun, wearing a half-new lotus-colored homely gown, sitting with his back to him.

This figure is the star map that has accompanied her from childhood to adulthood.

The tip of Song Youyu's nose suddenly became sour, and he was about to burst into tears.

She was worried that Shi Yanmo would see the abnormality, so she hurriedly walked in, covered the courtyard door, and shouted, "Star map." ”

The tone unconsciously brought the familiarity of the past.

Xingtu was wondering at this time, Shi Yanmo hadn't come to find him for a long time, why did he suddenly tell her that he had an old friend.

She was still worried that it would be possible that the sisters in the palace in the past were also caught by Shi Yanmo, when she heard someone calling behind her.

The tone was familiar, but the voice was completely unfamiliar.

She hurriedly turned her head, only to see a strange woman looking at her with red circles and a smile.

"Who are you?!"

Seeing that it was a living person, the star map suddenly became vigilant.

Song Youyu sniffed and said in a low voice, "Sister Xingtu, can we come into the house and talk?"

As she spoke, she pointed her finger out of the courtyard and signaled for someone.

Xingtu didn't let go at all, he still looked at her with a vigilant gaze, and even took two steps back, "If you have anything to say, you can say it quickly." ”

Song Youyu saw that the situation was as he expected, so he had no choice but to take out the golden hairpin from his sleeve, spread it in his palm and said to Xingtu: "It was the old owner of this hairpin who asked me to come, and I have something to say to Sister Xingtu." ”

The small courtyard is not big, even if the star map takes two steps back, the distance between the two is only one or two meters, which is enough to see the bright red agate begonia, and the golden stamen gently sways with the wind.

Xingtu's expression really changed, and he said with a look of surprise: "The eldest princess's old things, how can they be in your hands?!"

After being surprised, he finally eased his emotions, "Since that's the case, let's invite the girl into the house." ”