Huo Yu was a celebrity in the imperial city before, and who didn't know Yu Wang Ye on the street, but now that they see Yu Wang Ye, they feel that the person in front of them does not seem to be Yu Wang Ye, but a person who looks similar to Yu Wang Ye.

As we all know, Prince Yu is a gentleman who everyone in the imperial city knows, no matter what ridiculous things Prince Yu does, they will not feel strange, after all, they have been mentally prepared.

However, what they see now, Prince Yu is no longer the same as before, but has become a good husband who loves his wife, and he is simply a model good husband.

However, just when everyone was lamenting that marriage was a good thing, once a man became a relative, no matter how ridiculous things he did before, he would change a little after marriage, they watched Huo Yu take two sugar gourds from the vendor who sold sugar gourds, and threw a piece of broken silver over casually.

Everyone: "......"

Men are big pigs' trotters!

Qing Yu took a bite of the sugar gourd handed over by Huo Yu, and continued to explore.

Huo Yu looked at his daughter-in-law's bulging cheeks, and had an urge to kiss her, but seeing so many people on the street, if he really did this, his daughter-in-law would not have to make trouble with her!

Huo Yu looked at Qing Yu's lips with some pity, Qing Yu knew what he was thinking as soon as he saw Huo Yu's eyes, glared at him, and strode forward.

Huo Yu pursed his lips and immediately chased after him, and the family behind him followed unhurriedly, neither disturbing them nor losing them.

"Princess?"

Qing Yu was looking at jewelry in front of a jewelry stall, and she heard an unfamiliar voice coldly, and she subconsciously looked up.

"General Song, what a coincidence."

Qing Yu put down the jewelry in her hand and looked at Song Zishu, thinking that she hadn't had time to thank him before he helped her escape from marriage, and was about to thank him, but she found herself in an embrace.

"What are you doing?"

Qing Yu looked at Huo Yu with some confusion, not knowing what he was crazy about.

"Of course it's hugging you."

Huo Yu picked up the hairpin that Qing Yu put down just now, and inserted it into Qing Yu's bun, Qing Yu's face was a little shy, but thinking that there were outsiders here, she pushed Huo Yu.

"There are outsiders here, don't make trouble."

It was probably Qing Yu's words that pleased Huo Yu, he looked at Song Zishu proudly, and saw Song Zishu's somewhat pale face, and a touch of provocation flashed in his eyes.

"Okay, okay, I'm not making trouble, there seems to be an event over there, let's go take a look."

Huo Yu pointed not far ahead, Qing Yu saw that there was indeed a group of people around, she was a little moved, and wanted to go over and take a look.

It's better to act than to move, so Qing Yu took out the silver from Huo Yu's arms and handed it to the stall owner, pulled Huo Yu and left.

"General Song, let's go first, farewell."

The last thing Song Zishu saw was Huo Yu waving at him proudly, and the woman he liked was just smiling politely.

She didn't know that he liked her.

"This son, sometimes in his life, he must have it, and he must not ask for it at any time in his life."

A fortune-telling white-bearded old man passed by Song Zishu and dropped such a sentence.

When Song Zishu heard this, he immediately looked around, only to see a back figure in the crowd, and he chased after him without thinking about it.

The white-bearded old man seemed to have eyes behind his back, and when Song Zishu was about to catch up with him, he suddenly stopped.

"Childe, what do you mean by chasing the old decay like this?" The white-bearded old man touched his beard and asked.

"Sir, may I talk to you?"

Song Zishu leaned over and bowed to the white-bearded old man, and the white-bearded old man felt something, so he took the lead and turned sideways, and did not accept the full salute.

"The old man wants to drink tea."

"Sir, please."

Song Zishu invited the white-bearded old man to the teahouse, and the white-bearded old man was not polite at all, ordered his favorite tea, and then sat comfortably in his position and waited for the tea.

"Old gentleman, my name is Song Zishu, I don't know ...... old gentleman"

"Everyone calls me a god operator, but you can just call me old man, it sounds weird and comfortable." God Operator Dao.

"What do you mean, sir?" Song Zishu asked thoughtfully.

"Literally, they are destined to be husband and wife in this life, if you can see it, it's fine, if you can't see it, it will only increase the pain." The god operator said leisurely.

"However, it was I who met first, so why can't it be me."

A flash of pain flashed in Song Zishu's eyes, if he had confessed earlier, would the result have been different?

"Seeing that your momentum is not an ordinary person, then how can you not understand, some things are not the relationship between who comes first and who comes later."

The god operator sighed, love really can't be touched, which makes people happy and sad.

"And what if I swap identities with him?"

Song Zishu didn't know why he asked such a question, but he still wanted to know what he would do if Huo Yu was him.

"They'll still be together, because if he was you, that girl wouldn't be here."

The god operator has stopped, but the meaning of his words is already very obvious, Song Zishu's face changed in an instant, so in fact, he has already lost, right?

"There is no grass at the end of the world, Childe, why do you want to look at it so much."

The god operator has never been married or loved in his life, so he naturally doesn't understand the pain of Song Zishu, so he can persuade people to give up lightly.

Song Zishu knew that he was right, he should let go, but his heart told him that he couldn't let go at all.

"Idiot...... Since you care about her so much, what you should do is not to disturb her life here, but to make others dare not bully her. ”

Song Zishu heard the words of the god operator, he froze for a moment, and suddenly thought of those people in Qingli Kingdom, in his opinion, if it weren't for those people, she wouldn't have had to be with her relatives, and she wouldn't have met him.

"I see, thank you, old man, I'll take my leave first."

After Song Zishu finished speaking, he went to settle the account, and then left, and the god operator looked at Song Zishu's back, with a somewhat complicated look in his eyes.

"Your life should have been fought on the battlefield, not wasted because of love and love......"

The god operator muttered to himself, and after a while, his tea came, and the expression on his face immediately put away, and he began to taste tea, nothing is as important as drinking tea.

After Qing Yu and Huo Yu went, she found out that there was an acrobatic performance, and she felt that it was not interesting after watching it for a while, so she pulled Huo Yu and left.

Huo Yu looked behind him, there was no longer Song Zishu's figure, and he couldn't help but be very satisfied.

He doesn't care if others are sad or not, sad or not, he only knows that she is his, and she can only be hers!

After Qing Yu and Huo Yu went back in the evening, Mianmian and Qin Yuandao also returned, and Mianmian also brought back a letter.

"Princess, this is the letter that General Song asked me to bring to you."

As soon as Huo Yu took the letter in Mianmian's hand, Qing Yu had no intention of grabbing it, but looked at Huo Yu.

"What are you doing in a daze, take it apart."