"Young Master Yelu, be careful."

Early in the morning, in the garden of the City Lord's Mansion, it was a lively scene.

The people of the city lord's mansion, in the garden corridor, looked at a couple of men and women in the garden, showing disdainful expressions, and they exchanged heads and whispered one after another.

But Song Yi didn't take it to heart, and didn't care about it at all in the face of the strange looks around him.

She was waiting, waiting for someone she needed to come to her.

On the other side, He Nuhachi, under the alias Yeluxiong, appeared in front of Song Yi.

Nominally, he is a cousin of Huo Du and a son of a side branch of the Yelu family.

It seems that the real princess is not as smart as the legends outside, and she does not doubt it too much.

Perhaps, it was his own story that completely convinced the other party.

In short, the relationship with Nuhachi, no, Yeluxiong and the real princess Song Yi is also hot.

These days, the two are in and out of pairs, like a couple in love.

The Huo Du brothers and sisters were not without obstruction, but they had no effect.

Ye Luxiong and Song Yi got closer and closer. Completely forgetful, everything outside, immersed in the world of the two.

Just like now, after breakfast in the morning, the two met in the garden to enjoy the flowers.

A gust of wind blew Song Yi's silk scarf onto the tree.

The man didn't say a word, and flew up the tree to the silk handkerchief.

Song Yi cheered under the tree, reminding men to be careful.

And the man seemed to have forgotten what light work was, and since he flew up the tree, he relied on brute force to climb up.

Song Yi covered his mouth and looked at the man above worriedly.

The man raised his head and kept staring at the white silk handkerchief hanging from the tree not far away.

The eyes are firm, the attitude is serious, and there is no smile.

"Got it," the man said happily.

"Great. You have to be careful," Song Yi reminded worriedly under the tree.

Seeing the man slowly coming down from the tree, Song Yi turned around and inadvertently, saw a familiar back flashing at the corner at the end of the corridor, Song Yi showed a winning expression and became even happier.

"Oh, here you go" The man handed the silk handkerchief to Song Yi.

"Thank you" Song Yi lowered his head shyly, and kept stirring the silk handkerchief in his hand with both hands.

The man looked at the posture of the woman's little daughter in front of him, and did not pass, seeing the woman in front of him like this, impatient emotions. Instead, I was a little addicted to it.

"See what I'm doing?" Song Yi blushed.

"You ......" The man looked at Song Yi directly, and his face became closer and closer to Song Yi.

Song Yi instinctively stepped back, with a panicked expression on his face.

Suddenly, I realized that I didn't react at all like a woman who had a crush on a man.

I shouted in my heart, oh no. Hurriedly froze and made a shy gesture.

The man didn't seem to take Song Yi's exaggerated movements just now to heart, and only stretched out his hand and gently brushed it on Song Yi's face.

"There is something dirty on your face, I took it off for you"

The man's movements are considerate, the tone is gentle, and the eyes are affectionate.

Everything seems to be different. It shows that men have strong feelings for women.

But Song Yi sighed in his heart, "I'm sorry, I can't like you." I have a husband and children. We are also people of two different countries. Moreover, we are still enemies"

Song Yi apologized silently in his heart. Because men are innocent. She can only use it to achieve her own ends.

The man said, "How's that?" Do you want to continue to enjoy the flowers? ”

"No, I'm tired of watching." Song Yi raised his head and said, "These days, I've been walking around the garden. The tree is yesterday's tree, the flower is yesterday's flower, and the water is yesterday's water. I'm tired of watching it for a long time."

Song Yi looked around, showing a bored expression.

The castle lord's mansion of Blackwater City, although it is mainly in the northern architectural style. There is no Central Plains delicate and small, and it takes the majestic route.

Large black silk nanmu, large Shoushan stone carving......

Song Yi's initial freshness was also consumed by many days of exploration. Besides, she was in a hurry to get out. Because she made an appointment with Jiang Geng, she will get in touch tomorrow.

So, she had to go out.

"Tired of watching?" The man's eyes flickered, looking at Song Yi in front of him, and he didn't speak.

"Why don't we go out shopping tomorrow?" Song Yi proposed.

"Out of the house? Do you want to get out of the house? Jeruchon said.

"Why, can't you?" Song Yi was a little unhappy: "Yes." I am your hostage. Where do the hostages have human rights, and can they still go shopping? ”

Song Yi pouted, looking sullen.

The man smiled and said, "If you want to get out, what's so difficult?" It's just that I'm afraid that you will go out for another purpose, right? ”

"What do you mean?" Song Yi was poked in the center and was very panicked. But on the surface, you still have to pretend not to understand.

"Since, last time, Huo Du let go of the people around you and went out of the house to deliver letters. He never returned. His followers were also dumped. The True King and his men also disappeared overnight, and their whereabouts are still unknown. You're going out at this time, won't you? The man said.

"What will be? Do you think Jiang Geng was deliberately released by me to report the news? Do you think I'm going out tomorrow just to get in touch with the true king? Song Yi looked hurt and continued, "I've already told you. I was also deceived by my men. I thought that by sending a letter, he would help me persuade the true king to surrender. Who knows, they just left me like this, and they don't care if I live or die."

"What nostalgia do I have for a man who doesn't care whether his wife lives or dies? These days, I'm sad too. I thought you could understand me, but the only one here who believes in me and doesn't treat me as a prisoner is you. But you doubt me? Song Yi said and cried.

Hearing the sound of a woman crying, it was as if a needle was pricking a man's heart. This feeling is fresh and unprecedented. The man wants to figure out what this emotion really is.

So, he comforted, "Don't cry. If you're really sad and want to go shopping. I'll take you there tomorrow. ”

"You? You're just Lord Huodu's cousin. Is it possible to swagger out from the door with the hostages? Song Yi said coldly.

"That's not it. Wait for me tomorrow," and the man did not speak again.

Song Yi wanted to ask again, but they surrounded the visiting group. It's really not the place to speak, so Song Yi wiped his tears and said, "Okay, I just want to see you, how to take me out of the house tomorrow"

Although the man didn't say it, Song Yi believed that he would definitely be able to go out tomorrow. As long as you get in touch with Jiang Geng, you can implement your plan.

Now it's a matter of how to rescue Zhang De. Song Yi was distressed, but was suddenly startled by a voice.

"I said, keep you away from him"

Hearing this voice, Song Yi was overjoyed. It seems that finally someone can't stand it. Zhang De was saved.

Song Yi looked back at the person who came, "Linna, I don't know what you're talking about?" ”

"You don't know?" Linna jumped to her feet in anger, "I said, don't get close...... Brother Jerry"