Chapter 82: You're the One

Song You looked at An Yu's expression, and suddenly felt happy, he touched his nose: "Then, I don't know what the lady wants Huan Niang to do?" ”

An Yu glanced at Huan Niang's hand holding Song You's sleeve: "Then what do you think?" ”

Song You pursed his lips and frowned, looking embarrassed.

At this moment, Huan Niang lowered her head and said, "My brother and grandmother have only been married for less than a month, so they don't have to ...... now Huan Niang can wait. ”

An Yu straightened her sleeves and lowered her eyes: "I can't wait." ”

Song You didn't speak, Na Huanniang listened, she was overjoyed, thinking that her longing for many years could finally come true, so she looked up at An Yu: "Grandma, I will do my best to serve grandma in the future, if there is the slightest disloyalty, there will be five thunderstorms in the sky." ”

An Yu raised her eyes, nodded slowly, a smile appeared on her face, and took two steps forward: "I heard that my sister is a singer brought back by her husband from the south, it must be a double of color and art, right?" ”

Huan Niang's hand loosened Song You's sleeve, lowered her head and smiled: "I don't dare to say it, the slave family is just some skills, begging for a living under the hands of others, since my brother ransomed me back from there three years ago, the slave family has never touched those things again, so as not to be disliked." ”

An Yu sighed lightly and glanced sideways at Song You: "You went to the south, and the singer you bought back thousands of miles is really good." ”

How do you feel strange about this, Song You raised his hand and touched his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "It's just that when I was investigating the case for Shengshang, I saw that she was very hard to make a living under the hands of others, so I brought people back, as for whether it is good or not, I can't tell, I have to go through something to know." ”

An Yu bowed her head slightly, and said expressionlessly: "This is reasonable, so I thought...... Why don't you let Huan Niang solve a trouble for you and me? ”

He lowered his head and wanted to laugh, but he endured it and coughed lightly: "What trouble is the lady talking about?" ”

An Yu glanced at Song You: "Don't you know?" ”

Song You pretended to be thinking, his eyebrows moved slightly, and his eyes rolled: "Lady's idea is very wonderful." ”

Huan Niang listened to the conversation between the two, and couldn't help but get nervous, and rubbed her skirt with both hands: "Brother, grandma, what's the matter......"

An Yu sighed in embarrassment, took a step back, and shook her head: "Some words are said by me, and it is not good for my reputation to spread them, so it is better to be a husband, right?" ”

He stretched out his finger and pointed at Huan Niang, then withdrew his hand behind his back, raised his head and sighed: "You also know that some of the things that happened to your grandmother before, and now that annoying thing is still entangled, although I haven't gone out for many days, but occasionally hearing those gossip, it is inevitable that I still feel gloomy." ”

Huan Niang blinked, as if she was about to cry: "What my brother said, could it be that Lin Zitang, the little son of Lin?" But what can a slave do? ”

Hearing that Huan Niang changed back to her self-title, An Yu tilted her head and smiled.

Next to him, Song You sighed: "Yes, this person is really annoying, there were rumors the day before yesterday that sooner or later he would use the power of the queen to bring down the Song family, and then take your grandmother away!" You say it's infuriating? ”

Huan Niang bowed her head: "But, but this may not be true." ”

He nodded: "Yes, it is true that it may not be true, but the people who spread the rumors do not think about whether it is true or false, chewing the root of the tongue just to be happy for a while, but they don't care whether the person concerned is dead or alive!" ”

An Yu cleared her throat: "Then, what does the husband want?" ”

Song You touched his chin, his eyes moved slightly, he looked at Huan Niang and smiled, and reached out to hug Huan Niang's shoulder: "If you can send Huan Niang to the fourth sister to assist, and then tell the outside that Lin Xiaogongzi has a crush on a maid in my room, not you, won't this rumor be self-defeating?" ”

Huan Niang's knees weakened, she fell to the ground, and reached out to pull An You's skirt: "Grandma, the slave knows that it's wrong, I shouldn't have an idea that I shouldn't have, grandma, don't kick me out, grandma-"

An Yu took a step back: "Since you have the heart to be a half master like your aunt, where can you do it?" ”

Huan Niang shook her head: "It's different, my brother is the one who bought me to take me out of that pickled area, I want to serve my brother for a lifetime, even if I don't have a reputation in the future, I can follow my brother, and I have no complaints." ”

The corners of An Fei's lips moved slightly, and she sighed: "Impossible!" ”

Huan Niang sat slumped on the ground, tears fell, shook her head and said: "Grandma, you can't be like this, even if Lin Xiaogongzi's rumors are broken, but there are bound to be people who say grandma, you can't tolerate people, you are a jealous person, how can there be a rich son who has only one woman?" Even if there is no Huan Niang, there will be side, Huan Niang will never fight with grandma, grandma, you can leave me with kindness. ”

An Yu's hand under the sleeve clenched into a fist: "You don't have to force me with such words, there will be no you, let alone someone else!" I don't accept it, I can't accept it! Or, you just stay in the mansion, and then I will let my husband choose a good son-in-law for you. ”

Huan Niang sobbed: "I just want to serve my brother." ”

Song You, who was standing beside Huan Niang, looked at An Yu and was stunned, he never thought that An Yu really wanted to stay with him for the rest of his life, but now after hearing An Yu say such words, he only felt that his internal organs were hot, and his heart was even warmer, and there seemed to be a thousand words in his mouth, but he was afraid that this was a dream.

On the day An Yu married him, he thought that even if An Yu didn't like him all the time, as long as An Yu was sincerely willing to be his wife, he would be satisfied.

Unexpectedly, his idea was really satisfied.

Song You looked at An You, her eyes were tender like water, but she said to Huan Niang: "I am the same as your grandmother." ”

Huan Niang looked up at Song You, stretched out her hand and grabbed the hem of Song You's clothes: "Brother, slave, the moment you buy the slave, it is already yours." ”

Song You's eyes were still looking at An Yu, and his voice was firm: "I just want her, not the others." ”

Looking at Song You's firm and serious look, her heartbeat was a little faster.

Any woman will be tempted when she confesses in the face of such a clear-faced and long-standing son.

In the final analysis, An Yu is just an ordinary person with a vulgar heart, and naturally he can't avoid this moment of trance and sinking.

And the next moment, when she saw the string of purple pearls next to the vanity mirror, all the throbbing returned to calm.

Huan Niang knew that she could no longer soften Song You's heart with words and crying, so she knelt straight again and gave a big salute to Song You and An You: "Brother Xie and the kindness of Milk, Huan Niang, go to Lin's house." ”

After thanking her, Huan Niang withdrew from the house.

An Yu looked at Song Youzhi's hot eyes and turned her head away: "Thank you." ”

must be thankful, it is one of the plans she must make An Wan's life unpeaceful, speaking of which, if it weren't for Lin Zitang's rumors and Song You's cooperation, she might not have been able to come up with such an idea.

Song You sighed lightly, and he walked in front of her: "You hate Lin Zitang and An Wan." ”

An Yu smiled: "Lin Zitang is not worth it." ”

He frowned and was silent for a moment: "What you just said, how much is true and how much is false?" ”

An Yu was stunned and asked, "What words?" ”

Song You looked elsewhere, sighed, and walked towards the bed: "Go to sleep." ”

An Yu felt strange, but she didn't say anything else, so she turned off the lights and lay down to sleep.

The next day, An Yu went to the palace hospital after inviting An as usual.

And Song You has been in the Song Mansion for so long, and he is finally going to leave the house once, but the reason is funny, because of the backyard.

After An Yu left, he went to send a message to Mu Jinlin, Zhou Nianbai, Lin Zitang, and An Cong with his sword and qin, saying that he would go to Xianju Building for a small gathering tonight as usual.

Jianqin complied with Song You's wishes, and sent the invitations to everyone's mansions or servants one by one.

An Yu, who was in the palace, first went to the queen mother's palace and made a face for the queen mother before returning to the hospital to do what Zhao Guifei had entrusted her.

But before doing anything, An Yu first handled the four palace maids at the door.

An Yu took out one hundred taels of silver from the five hundred taels of silver that Zhao Guifei gave her, and greeted Qiu Yu, who was standing at the door: "Help me exchange this one hundred taels of silver for ten taels of gold, and then beat it into powder, and when I get it back, if the gold dust is a little less than ten taels, just ask you!" ”

When she spoke, she deliberately accentuated her tone, so the other three couldn't help but pout when they heard Qiu Yu being treated like this.

And although that Qiu Yu didn't have any excessive performance, he couldn't help laughing: "Song Shuren is too serious, this powder will definitely be lost, the slave only dares to guarantee that it is roughly the same, but does not dare to guarantee that it is not the slightest difference, if the lady suspects that the slave has the intention of corruption, in order to save worry, it is better to go on a trip by yourself?" ”

An Yu was not angry, she was playing with the silk in her hand, and her voice was fluttering: "Kneel!" ”

Those who stand in the room with Qiu Yu are called Spring Rhyme.

That Chunyun grabbed Qiu Yu, who was about to kneel: "Song Shuren, what are you doing?" It's just a verbal quarrel, so should you also be punished for kneeling? ”

An Yu's eyes lit up, and she slapped the table heavily: "What do you call me?" Could it be that I, a third-class lady, can't even command a palace maid with no rank and no rank? What is a verbal conflict? In this huge palace, there is still a reason why slaves and masters have quarrels and go unpunished? I would like to ask, is there such a rule in the palace that allows slaves and masters to talk back? ”

Qiu Yu knew that her condition was not good, after all, An Yu was no longer the little maid who had no quality and no rank at that time, so she took Chun Yun and knelt down together.

Who knew that Chunyun snorted coldly, shook off Qiu Yun's hand and stood up, with a look of disdain: "Although Song Shuren is a lady, she is also a royal slave in the end, everyone is a slave, let alone which one is more noble." In the end, it was the Queen Mother who rewarded Song Shuren for help, before coming here, there was also a bit of face in front of the Queen Mother, and it was not difficult for others to come here, if you are not convinced, you can go to the Queen Mother to judge in front of you! Looking at the Queen Mother, will she feel that the lady slapped her old man's face? ”