At night, a small sedan chair picked up Lin Yufu from Qinyunju again. This time, all the people in Beijing tacitly agreed that Lin Yufu was already the outer chamber of the King of Huaiyang. It's just an "outer room" that lives in the house.

During the day, Zhao Yuru's troubles in the palace also spread to the palace, and in the palace, the emperor drank a sip of the iced sweet wine that had just been presented, and listened to the eunuch's report on the matter, with a calm face.

"This Zhao Yuru, is so interesting? I used to remember that she was silent, and when she arrived in front of the palace, she was also a person who couldn't speak half a sentence. Yan Linyu said with a smile.

His face is seven points similar to Yan Linjun, but he looks more calm in the past, and his eyebrows and eyes are gentler.

"Your Majesty, the king of Anxi County has asked for an edict three times, saying that he wants to marry the county lord to the prince as a concubine, you see······"

"You don't know the temperament of the fifth brother, this Yulin County Lord has a stubborn temperament, and he is not suitable to be the princess of Huaiyang."

"But the king of the county always uses the annual tribute of Anxi County to threaten between the lines, which is probably ······"

"Alright, that's not something we're going to worry about!" Yan Linyu's face sank, handed him the wine glass in his hand and said softly: "There is already a person in the Fifth Brother's Mansion who makes the Yulin County Lord retreat, a woman, he can still handle it!" ”

"Yes!"

Yan Linyu took a deep breath and looked at the mountains of twists and turns on the side, all of which were impeached against Yan Linjun.

"Lately, has he gone too far?" Yan Linyu sighed softly, looked out the window at the quiet night like water, and did not speak.

And Lin Yufu didn't expect that she would be picked up again so quickly, and she didn't have time to carefully study the "magic weapon for winning" left by Zhao Yuru for herself.

Back in the palace, it's still the familiar little attic in the middle of the lake. Yan Linjun was already waiting for her inside.

Lin Yufu walked in, still angry in her heart. After all, no matter whether you live or die, it won't be comfortable for anyone.

Yan Linjun is playing the piano, the sound of the piano is curling, and the artistic conception is far-reaching. It's just that in Lin Yufu's ears, this is no different from playing cotton.

At the end of the song, Lin Yufu yawned.

"How?" Yan Linjun pointed to the piano and asked, "Are you still satisfied with this song "And Dilian"?" ”

"Satisfied, satisfied!" Lin Yufu rolled her eyes, thinking to herself what she was babbling and playing, she didn't understand.

Seeing her indifferent, Yan Linjun said with a smile: "Also, this song was written by you, it's not strange if you are not satisfied!" ”

"What?" Lin Yufu was embarrassed now, it turned out that it was written by "herself"!

"I'm not dissatisfied, it's really good!" Lin Yufu showed a smile, and she thought of what Zhao Yuru said to herself.

"Men should coax and boast, and they must not pour cold water. If you make him happy, he will hurt you in turn! ”

"Lord Wang, your piano skills are so much higher than mine! The feeling and artistic conception of this song playing in your hand is much stronger than mine! ”

"Are you complimenting me?" Yan Linjun raised his eyebrows, it was rare to hear a good word from Lin Yufu's mouth!

"Aren't you angry?" Yan Linjun held his cheeks and asked, "About me leaving you alone!" ”

Lin Yufu thought about it carefully, she had to behave well and docile first, and she was pitiful.

"There are some things to be angry about, but more often than not, to be sad. I didn't expect the prince to care about me so much, I overestimated myself! ”

Yan Linjun curled the corners of her mouth, this girl, is she enlightened?

"Come here!" Yan Linjun gently patted the position beside him, and then beckoned to Lin Yufu.

Lin Yufu stepped forward slowly, and Zhao Yuru's voice sounded in her ears again.

"When do men listen to you the most? When I'm in bed! At that time, you can let him take your last name! ”

Such unbearable words distracted her, and her steps were disordered, and her left foot stepped on her right foot, and she was about to fall down when she stumbled.

"Huh!" Yan Linjun immediately stood up, stepped forward and hugged her waist, and a book slipped from her sleeve, and it fell on Yan Linjun's feet impartially.

"You can't walk on the flat ground, how do you dance on weekdays?"

Lin Yufu swallowed hard and said, "I······ Nervous! ”

Yan Linjun smiled slightly, helped her up, and then looked at the dropped book.

"What is this?"

Lin Yufu noticed that the book had fallen to the ground.

"Ahh Don't look! She screamed and bent down to pick up the book, but she was still a step slower, Yan Linjun picked up her toes and easily took the book in her hand.

"Give it back! Don't look at it! Lin Yufu blushed and snatched it, Yan Linjun raised his hand high, and already caught a glimpse of the words on it.

"The secret art in the room?" Yan Linjun's face showed a meaningful smile.

Lin Yufu's face was flushed with shame, she gritted her teeth and pushed Yan Linjun aside, this Zhao Yuru, it turned out to be stuffed to herself like a treasure, it was actually this thing!

"No, my lord, you listen to my explanation. This thing ······"

"It's a lot of fun!" Yan Linjun opened the book with a smile and said, "Why don't we study this book together in the evening?" ”

Lin Yufu bit her lip, snatched the book and said, "Don't laugh, prince, I'm afraid you know the content of this book better than me!" ”

Yan Linjun smiled slightly, stepped forward and picked her chin, and then said softly: "I hope you take a closer look, and then I will find an opportunity to accept it!" ”

Lin Yufu was about to have a seizure, and thought of Zhao Yuru's advice.

"A man like King Huaiyang, it is useless for him to want to capture such a trick, you have to wait for it to be released, don't refuse, but with a little shyness."

"Hmmm······" Lin Yufu endured the nausea and made a delicate sound from her nose.

"Well, go to sleep!" Yan Linjun smiled, turned around and left here.

Lin Yufu sat at the table, looked at the book "The Secret Art in the Room" in front of him, and screamed and threw it out of the window.

"I'm!"