Just for you to catch the wind and wash the dust

By the time Huang Taiji's reception banquet was over, it was already late at night.

The gorgeous palace car stopped in Prince Rui's mansion, and a man in military uniform slowly walked down from the car, with handsome angular facial features, it was Dolgon, who had returned from victory.

Strode towards the woman standing in the center of the gate, "Yu'er"

"Didn't you send someone to tell you, the emperor has a banquet today, and he will come back very late, so you don't have to wait for me."

"But I want to catch the wind for the prince, and the reception banquet prepared only for the prince alone is different from what the emperor prepared for everyone."

"Have you waited a long time?"

"It's been a long time, but it's been a long time, isn't it?"

A few short sentences, but worth a thousand words, contains all the friendship.

In the courtyard, the two sat opposite each other, with heaven and earth as the background.

"Yu'er, did you do all this?" The simple four dishes and one soup are similar to the usual ordinary people's food, but in Dorgon's eyes, these are not comparable to the imperial chefs in the palace.

"Well, it's been hot a few times, and I'm afraid it doesn't taste as good as it used to be." Song Yu looked at Dolgon with a smile in his eyes.

"Exactly what I want."

"There's more to the prince than that," Song Yu clapped his hands.

"Bang"

"Bang"

"Bang"

Bright fireworks lit up the dark night, like a starry sky, one after another.

"How about it, is this also in line with the prince?"

"Won my heart"

Dolgon looked at Song Yu, who was smiling like a flower, and said with a mysterious expression, "Yu'er's intentions, I must also return the favor." ”

"Then the prince will talk about it and see if it is in line with my mind!" Song Yu said with interest.

"Ahem, listen up"

"Korqin Branch, Borzigit Yuer Gege is erudite, virtuous and virtuous, and the Prince of Rui Dolgon is blessed and promoted, and he chooses the Qixi Festival to get married!"

Song Yu's brain suddenly "boomed", she was going to marry her,

She's going to marry him,

She's going to marry him,,,

"Yu Fujin," a soft male voice sounded, reminding Song Yu that this was not a dream, and that she was really going to marry Dolgon.

"Mr. Dolgon, Prince Rui, from today onwards, I will hand over Song Yu to you, hold the hand of the son, and join hands with the son for a lifetime, and the two will not lose each other."

"I, Dolgon, will never live up to Song Yu!"

Huang Taiji's wedding date for Dolgon is July 7, and it is only April now, and there are still three months before July 7, Song Yu's current identity is Horqin's Gege, according to customs and etiquette, she should wait until the wedding day in Horqin, and live in the palace to avoid falling into the mouth.

But the two had just reunited after being separated for a few months, so they were reluctant to separate again, so Dolgon postponed Song Yu's trip to Horqin by one month.

In the morning, Song Yu woke up, and Ying'er and Wenchun were already waiting at the door to freshen up for her.

"Gege, in a few days, we'll all have to change our name to Fujin! Sister Wenchun, did you say? "Ying'er is a simple person, and she naturally doesn't know about Wen Chunqi's careful thoughts.

Wen Chun's heart was like being burned by fire, and the hand holding the wooden comb was unconsciously clenched tightly, and his eyes were covered by the flames of hatred.

Why, why can she live so well, why can she have glory and wealth as soon as she is born, and she can be in the position of Zhengfujin casually.

She is not reconciled, she must take it all away.

Soon, the hatred in Wen Chun's eyes subsided, and he nodded instead, "Yes, the slave and maid congratulate Gege on marrying the king." ”

Perhaps she was too happy, but Song Yu didn't notice Wen Chun's hostility towards her.

After freshening up, Song Yu and Ying'er went to the pavilion in the back garden, and specially called Ah Helu,,,

Song Yu looked at Ah Helu as if he was going to marry his daughter, and said, "Ah Helu, let me ask you a sincere word, you must answer honestly, and you must not lie." ”

"Gege, please ask, Ah and Luding tell the truth."

"Do you like Ying'er?"

Ah Helu and Ying'er didn't expect Song Yu to say it so bluntly, and their faces were red.

"Miss Ying'er is a good girl,,,,,"

"Even, like it or not?"

"The subordinates only treat her as a sister, and there is nothing else to think about."

For a moment, Ying'er seemed to have fallen into the ice.

Song Yu was also stunned, she never expected Ah Helu to say this, the eyes he looked at Ying'er on weekdays were definitely more than love for his sister.

That's why I dared to ask him so directly.

Song Yu frowned, stopping him from speaking again, "Okay, I understand, don't say it again." ”

"Go down!"

As soon as Ah Helu left, Ying'er couldn't hold back anymore, and tears burst down the embankment, "Gege~"

At this point, Song Yu couldn't interfere anymore, after all, feelings are a matter of two people.

"Ying'er, it's okay, at least we tried, even if the ending is not so close, but we don't regret it." Song Yu gently patted Ying'er on the back. It's easy to say, but it's not that easy to do.

Ask what the time situation is, and teach people to live and die.

"If that were the case, Gege, I'd rather not let you ask him for me!" Ying'er lay on Song Yu's knees and kept sobbing.

Song Yu comforted softly, "Don't ask him, do you want to live in your own lies for the rest of your life, Ying'er, there is nothing that cannot be overcome, all the joys and sorrows in this world will eventually be dissipated by the long flow of time." ”

Can her love with Dolgon withstand the baptism of time?