Chapter 60: Take a Form
Yin Huanyu snorted coldly, sideways to protect Song Yunxiu, and got into the carriage of their palace.
The accompanying imperial physician sat in the carriage behind them.
"What did you do to her? I think she seems to be obsessed with you. After Song Yunxiu sat down in the carriage, she looked at Yin Huanyu with a puzzled expression.
It stands to reason that An Xiyue, a person who has received nine years of compulsory education in modern times, how could she pester a married man so ruinly after wearing ancient times? Even if he is a junior here, he will not be morally condemned by everyone, but An Xiyue, a modern person, can really pursue a married man so carelessly?
Song Yunxiu thinks that she shouldn't, at least not when she knows that she is from the modern era like her, so why did she become like this?
Song Yunxiu looked at Yin Huanyu carefully, and after thinking about it, she still felt that something must have happened between her and Yin Huanyu, at least the time must be before she and Yin Huanyu got married.
Yin Huanyu disdained to get herself and An Xiyue together, but she didn't want Song Yunxiu to be bothered after knowing about wearing books and other things, so she could only fool her vaguely again, "Your husband and I are in the wind, and I have great power, it is not impossible for her to miss me and marry me as a concubine." Why must I have done something to her? β
Song Yunxiu looked at him suspiciously, feeling that there must be something she didn't know, but the disgust and disgust on Yin Huanyu's face towards An Xiyue didn't seem to be fake. Most importantly, she was convinced by his logic.
"Okay, let's stop talking about An Xiyue." Yin Huanyu took the initiative to skip the topic, and asked her with a smile in her eyebrows: "I'm going to the south in a few days, do you want to come with me and play together for a while?" β
Song Yunxiu thought for a moment and nodded, "Okay." β
She didn't have a chance in modern times, and now that she has a chance, why not go.
Yin Huanyu touched her face with a smile.
"What if I just said I wouldn't go?" Song Yunxiu looked at his happy appearance and couldn't help but pour cold water.
"Then on the day of departure, I will secretly pack you and stuff you into the carriage, and when you wake up, we have already left the imperial city and arrived at the next city." Yin Huanyu was a little embarrassed when he said this, like a naΓ―ve boy whose mind was still in his childhood.
Song Yunxiu: "Since you've already decided, why do you still want to ask me?" β
"You're my lady, no matter what, I have to ask you on the surface." Yin Huanyu added: "Of course, it doesn't matter if you agree or not, I've already decided anyway." β
Song Yunxiu: I'm just worthy of a formality?
Song Yunxiu smiled, "I think you've been skinny since last night, don't you think I'm gentle and graceful and won't hit people?" β
"It's all good for the lady to train." Yin Huanyu's desire to survive was instantly launched, "Without the lady's favor, how dare the husband ridicule the lady so wantonly?" β
Yin Huanyu sat sideways, pinched Song Yunxiu's shoulder, and said flatteringly: "The lady is good to her husband, and she has always remembered it in her heart." β
"Hmph, it's good that you know."
Song Yunxiu turned sideways and pointed to her arm arrogantly, "Be lighter, remember to pinch your arm and the back of your neck together." β
The bed in the Regent's Mansion is hard, but the quilt is too thick and too soft.
She has been sleeping in the past few days, and her back hurts.