Although Yin Huanyu didn't feel that her lady had seen through herself just now, for the sake of her face, she still pretended to be said with a look of being right, and said slightly aggrieved: "I'm afraid that the lady really wants to leave me." ”

Song Yunxiu put down his arms and looked at him with complicated eyes for a long time, and finally touched his aggrieved and lonely face comfortingly, and muttered: "I just said that I can't promise you the future, but I can tell you that I don't want to leave you now." ”

Yin Huan's jade eyes raised expectantly.

"I feel comfortable with you now, and you are not any danger to me." Song Yunxiu felt that she should tell him how she was feeling now, at least so that he wouldn't feel so uneasy now, "As long as you don't have any emotional changes to me, I shouldn't have the idea of leaving you, after all, it's really comfortable to be by your side, and it's also in line with the state I envisioned before." "It's one more person though.

Yin Huanyu's heart, which had been held high since last night, finally let go, "I believe in the lady." ”

He believed that Song Yunxiu was not a person who could lie, and he believed that Song Yunxiu would not lie about it.

"Now that we're talking about it, can we go to dinner?" Song Yunxiu saw that the haze between his eyebrows finally dissipated, and suddenly touched his stomach that began to growl, and complained with some anger: "I'm dying of hunger." ”

Yin Huanyu hurriedly got down from the soft couch with her, just as the kitchen had already prepared dinner, and the two walked to the dining table and prepared to eat.

"Lord Wang, Lord Xiahou is here." Mo Feng walked up to Yin Huanyu's side, bent down and whispered in his ear.

Yin Huanyu put down the chopsticks in his hand, turned his head and smiled at Song Yunxiu and said, "Lady, I'll go back when I go." ”

Song Yunxiu held a bowl of rice in one hand and a piece of pork ribs with chopsticks in the other, nodding to him without raising his head while gnawing.

Yin Huanyu got up from the dining table, turned around and went straight to the study.

"See the prince."

Lord Xiahou, who was already waiting in the study, hurriedly bent down and saluted after seeing Yin Huanyu walk in from outside the study.

"What did you come to the king?" Yin Huanyu walked to the desk and sat down, staring at him with a condensed face.

"The minister has stopped the flood in Jiangnan in accordance with the instructions of the prince, but Sima Jue, the former imperial historian, asked Prime Minister An to advise him on the matter of the flood in the south of the Yangtze River on his behalf in the court, and now the emperor already knows."

Lord Xiahou still maintained a posture of bowing, and after facing the desk with Yin Huanyu's movements, he said with a face full of self-blame: "The minister failed to do what the prince explained, and the minister deserves death." ”

As he spoke, Lord Xiahou bent down and knelt down, looking like he was going to kowtow to Yin Huanyu.

"Alright, get up." Yin Huanyu had long known that he would not do his best to stop it, but what he wanted was the current result.

Lord Xiahou got up from the ground with a grateful face, "Lord Xie." ”

"Your mission has been completed, don't come to the Regent's Mansion if you have nothing to do in the future." Yin Huanyu stood up from behind the desk, and strode out of the study while giving instructions to Lord Xiahou.

Lord Xiahou followed Yin Huanyu out, and it wasn't until he left the Regent's Mansion and sat in the carriage where he came that the tight string finally relaxed.

"What did the prince say?" Another person who had been waiting in the carriage hurriedly asked after seeing Lord Xiahou come back.