Qingqing listened, and looked around again, now that it was getting dark, the people in the palace were doing their jobs, and no one noticed the two of them at all.

Qingqing stretched out her finger and pointed to a guest room: "Do you see that guest room?" ”

Sanyan saw it and nodded.

"Before I came, I heard that this room used to be called the House of Compassion, and that there was a woman who was all over the country and the city. Later, for the sake of the princess, the prince forced the woman to death. ”

"The princess can come back, but the woman can't, and her room has finally become the way it was."

Sanyan listened and swallowed his saliva.

Now, after listening to Qingqing's words, she decided in her heart that Shi Qingran was a scheming woman, otherwise, how could she defeat the woman who had captivated the country and the city, and still firmly grasp the heart of the prince? !

"So what? The so-called hero is sad to pass the beauty pass. Presumably the concubine Yun was stupid in the past, otherwise how could she not be able to fight such a woman? ”

"Becoming a king or losing a coward, she has the skin of a country and a city, and she can't fight a clown who jumps off the beam, so she can only be said to be stupid. But there are not only stupid people like that in this world. ”

Sanyan said, reaching out and touching his face. She thinks she is good-looking, even if she enters the palace, there are not many maids who are better looking than her.

With such a look, Sanyan can't look down on the servants in the house, even if they are outstanding men. If you can be a concubine for the prince, even if you are unlucky, it is better to be bullied by the princess for the rest of your life than to marry a slave and be a subordinate for the rest of your life.

Qingqing saw Sanyan's appearance, and knew that she couldn't persuade her, so she simply shook her head and ignored her.

Song Yuchen and Shi Qingran had just returned to the mansion, both of them were very tired, and after resting in the room for a while, dinner was ready.

Dinner was brought to Shi Qingran's room by the maid in the dining room, and today's dinner was particularly rich, with ham elbows that Lang'er liked, meatballs that Qingran liked sometimes, and chestnut chicken.

Originally, Shi Qingran liked to eat chestnut chicken, but I don't know why, but now when I see this dish, I think of Qin Ruoyun. Song Yuchen seemed to notice her displeasure, so he asked his subordinates to put the dish farther away.

After dinner, it was completely dark. The two washed up and went to bed early. It was still the same as before, Song Yuchen slept around Shi Qingran's waist, however, Shi Qingran was sad for no reason.

"Song Yuchen," Shi Qingran turned his back to Song Yuchen and said softly: "We, we won't be like before, right?" ”

Song Yuchen didn't understand what Shi Qingran meant, but just hugged her in front of him again: "You like to think more and more now?" ”

"This king looks at it, he still has too much leisure on weekdays." Song Yuchen said, and wanted to bully him forward again, but was stopped by Shi Qingran: "It's dark, I'm tired." ”

After a long time, Song Yuchen lay down quietly beside Shi Qingran again: "When we come back tomorrow, we will go to the street and buy some rouge gouache and clothes you need." ”

In the palace, there are very few things in the palace, and it is time to prepare some.

Shi Qingran didn't answer, just bent quietly in Song Yuchen's arms, and after a while, he let out a kitten-like purr.

Shi Qingran already likes to sleep lazily, and after a tiring journey in the past few days, he is even more tired this time, and on the second day, he didn't get up until three o'clock in the morning, and there was already no shadow of Song Yuchen around him.

Song Yuchen went to court today, and he hadn't seen those courtiers who were full of sour words for a long time, but they were much more enthusiastic than before, and they also asked about the princess in twos and threes.

This time, Song Yuchen was in a good mood, and he chatted with them for a while. It's just that when he saw Song Yuxun's face, it wasn't very good, and he seemed to be sick.

After leaving the court, Song Yuxun left Song Yuchen down and walked in the palace together and drank tea.

The two walked in the palace, and Huai Yang in the palace retreated back in a row, but they didn't say anything all the way.

"In this battle of Dongyi, you have made great contributions, but what do you want?" After a long time, Song Yuxun was the first to speak, and said.

Song Yuchen pursed his lips and smiled: "The younger brother has already got what he wants the most." As long as there is a corner of residence and a beloved person to accompany you, life is enough. ”

Song Yuxun lowered his eyes: "Yes, three meals in four seasons, the two of them have a lifetime, although it is simple, but it is also happy." But this kind of happiness is not available to everyone. ”

"There are three thousand beautiful flowers in the palace, why does the imperial brother express such feelings?"

"Huh!" Song Yuxun chuckled: "If I use these beautiful flowers in exchange for your sweetheart, are you willing?" ”

"The imperial brother will not, because in the eyes of the imperial brother, Ran Ran is just an ordinary vulgar fan, and the women in and outside the palace are generally the same."

Song Yuxun chuckled, it seems that Song Yuchen was really attracted to this woman, otherwise, Song Yuchen would not have said her name when he hadn't mentioned her.

But Song Yuchen is right, except for Mianmian, other women are the same in his eyes.

"I've always dreamed of her these days, ahem!" As he spoke, Song Yuxun clenched his fists and stretched out his hand to stop his lips: "You say, did she miss me, so she wanted to take me away?" ”

"Brother Huang!" Song Yuchen was a little surprised: "The imperial brother is the son of heaven above ten thousand people, and he must not make such a joke; Don't give your own country for the love of your children. ”

"I'm kidding." Song Yuxun looked at him, and said lightly: "Stay in the palace for lunch at noon." ”

Song Yuchen remembered that he promised to be outdated yesterday, and he went to the street today to choose some good rouge gouache and cloth for her, and he didn't know if there would be no better cloth in the afternoon.

Song Yuchen was thinking about how to refuse Song Yuxun, but saw Song Yuxun continue to walk forward: "The women in this palace are either for power; Either it's for the scenery, there are few people who are sincere to me, and they can't compare to her. ”

"It's only with you that I feel more relaxed."

The two of them walked towards the upper study one after the other. Perhaps only Song Yuchen and the little chamberlain in the palace knew that in the past, Song Yuxun spent the most time in Qiwu Palace, and since Mianmian went, he stayed in the upper study the most.

Even if he stayed with a concubine, he rarely ate there.

After having lunch with Song Yuxun and playing two games of chess with him, the little waiter brought the decoction and asked Song Yuxun to drink it. Song Yuchen thought about accompanying Shi Qingran to go shopping, so he took the opportunity to leave the palace and walked towards the Zhennan Palace.

Shi Qingran had already gotten up at this time, had lunch, and had just ordered someone to set up a swing frame in the yard and sit on the swing.

Shi Qingran swayed while kicking his legs angrily: "Liar! Big liar! Song Yuchen said that he would take her to buy rouge gouache and clothes, but now it's past noon, and there is no one yet.