Chapter 113: Do what you like
Although Song Yubai's self-talk was very quiet, Xiao Ye still heard it. This Song Yubai directly called Duan Yunya's name, it seems that there is not a shallow communication with Duan Yunya, or this person's human rights are not low.
"Song Yubai?" Xiao Ye didn't have any image of this name, but Fengzhu, who was standing on the side, suddenly frowned, and repeatedly read Song Yubai's name.
"What's the wind bamboo, you know?" Xiao Ye looked at Fengzhu.
Feng Zhu frowned slightly, and said while thinking, "I didn't have any impression of this name before, but when he reminded me like this, I seem to know something?" ”
"What?" Xiao Ye was also puzzled.
"In the imperial dynasty of the Eastern Jin Kingdom, there is a very special character, that is, the Seven Princes. It is rumored that the Seven Emperors have not lived in the palace since they were young, but have traveled all over the world. There are not many people who have seen the Seven Emperors, but they all know that the Seven Emperors are addicted to alcohol. is known as the White Prince, so you won't be the rumored Seventh Prince, right? Feng Zhu looked at Song Yubai with doubts.
Song Yubai smiled, folding the fan, full of spring breeze: "Wu Yueji, this flower messenger beside you is really not simple, even you know this." ”
This shows that he is admitting that he is the Seven Princes that Fengzhu said, nicknamed Jiu Baijun.
Although Song Yubai admitted that he was the seventh prince, Xiao Ye still looked puzzled, "Since you are the emperor, why is it surnamed Song instead of the royal family surname Duan?" ”
Fengzhu shook his head, he didn't know this.
"I'm a special being, and my last name doesn't matter what I do." Regarding his surname, Song Yubai didn't mean to explain, and the look on his face changed slightly after Xiao Ye asked this question, as if he was very reluctant to mention it.
"It's indeed a special cunda, Miss Xiao, do you know whose son these seven emperors are?" Fengzhu didn't know why Song Yubai's surname was Song, but he knew something else that would definitely surprise Xiao Ye.
"Huh?" Xiao Ye really didn't know.
"The current country." Fengzhu said.
As soon as Fengzhu's words came out, Xiao Ye's eyes involuntarily pressed slightly, and his shock flashed, and he looked at Song Yubai with defense.
She really didn't expect that Song Yubai would be the son of the current queen of the country.
Feng Zhu said this, and then looked at Song Yubai, the outline of the facial features did have a bit of the appearance of the queen of the country, and even the aura on the body was somewhat similar, lazy and casual, but it would make people involuntarily raise their vigilance.
Since he is the son of the queen of the country, what are you doing here?
Xiao Ye is guard, but Song Yubai still looks casual and indifferent, fanning a small fan, looking at Xiao Ye with a smile: "Wu Yueji doesn't have to be so vigilant against me, in fact, the purpose of my coming here will surprise you even more." ”
"Really?" Song Yubai is the son of the queen of the country, which has surprised her, no matter what the purpose of this Song Yubai is here, she guesses that it should be for the queen of the country!
The smile on Song Yubai's face retracted little by little, and in the end, there was only a dangerous smile left, and he said in a low voice: "Kill Langyu and the queen of the country." ”
Xiao Ye: "......"
When Song Yubai said this, Xiao Ye's heart trembled involuntarily.
Wrong, she actually miscalculated Song Yubai's intention to come here, but she never thought that Song Yubai would say such a thing.
It's not strange to say that she killed Lang Yu, Lang Yu is the kind of person who will be jealous and uneasy even if he is on his own side, right? But to say that the queen of the country was killed? Isn't the queen of the country his mother? He actually said that he wanted to kill his mother? And it was said with such a strong murderous aura.
Xiao Ye stared at Song Yubai tightly, on Song Yubai's face, she couldn't see a trace of jokes, she knew that Song Yubai was serious.
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After Song Yubai left, Xiao Ye and Fengzhu sat together, Xiao Ye's face was a little gloomy: "A person would actually say the words that killed his mother, Fengzhu, do you think Song Yubai is credible?" ”
Feng Zhu propped his head, thoughtfully, and looked completely out of state: "Is the Suishan Ice Kiln really so delicious?" Will it make people flutter? ”
Xiao Ye's eyes snapped, and he flew the cup on the table casually.
Feng Zhutou didn't deviate from it, and as soon as he reached out to catch the smashed cup, he pinched it on the palm of his hand and played with it, "Don't be so angry, I'm just more curious about the wine." As for Song Yubai's words, why do you care about the truth or falsehood, in short, in this palace, everyone is suspicious, what kind of scheming and purpose do we have time to guess one by one, Miss Xiao, you just need to remember your purpose. You must be wary of anyone, this is the most important thing in the palace fighting drama, otherwise, don't even think about living a second play. ”
"So you mean, I'm going to be a little more wary of you?" Xiao Ye suddenly felt that Fengzhu was really not a simple person.
"Of course, I'm a dangerous person who will kidnap the little girl next to you at any time." Fengzhu winked wickedly at Xiao Ye.
Xiao Ye smiled back at Fengzhu, and drank the tea alone, thoughtfully. Although Fengzhu said that, Song Yubai still made her have some worries.
On the other side, the spacious main hall of Huayang Palace. Duan Yunya and Song Yubai sat opposite each other. It stands to reason that these two people should be opposites, but there is an indescribable sense of harmony. Duan Yunya was holding the calligraphy and painting that Song Yubai didn't know which corner he had taken back, and he was delighted: "This painting is so exquisite, it must have been painted by a famous artist." ”
For Duan Yunya, whose writing is ugly and his paintings are ugly, he only appreciates the authentic works of famous masters who write books and paintings.
Song Yubai drank a little wine tastelessly, looked up at the beams in the hall, and his mind flew wildly. For what Duan Yunya said, he didn't listen to a word. But Duan Yunya was still standing alone, foaming at the mouth, and talking with high interest.
At this time, the two of them completely forgot about business.
When Duan Yunya said a lot of words and still didn't get a response from Song Yubai, Duan Yunya finally couldn't hold it back, walked to Song Yubai's side with the painting, and directly raised the painting in front of Song Yubai's eyes: "Yubai, look at it, this painting is really good, you look at this character, lifelike, as if it is about to come out of the painting." ”
Song Yubai didn't come back to his senses until this time, glanced at the painting raised in front of him, was stunned for a moment, frowned again, and whispered to himself: "It turned out to be the picture of the Vice-Spring Palace." ”
When he came back, he thought that if he didn't bring a gift to Duan Yunya, Duan Yunya would definitely be chattering in his ear, so he did what he liked, and casually bought a painting at the market and brought it. As for what it is, he really hasn't seen it, and he didn't expect it to be a Spring Palace painting.
The people in this street market are really getting more and more bold to dare to sell these things so blatantly.
But......
Song Yubai looked at Duan Yunya, who was excited.
"Yubai, look at this, isn't it really realistic? Look at the hair, it looks like it's flowing. So you must have got this painting from some famous artist, right? Duan Yunya's eyes lit up, and he didn't know whether he really appreciated the painting or was excited about the beauties in the painting.
Song Yubai glanced at Duan Yunya with disgust, and sighed: "Actually, I really want to take Wu Yueji as my wife!" ”
This sudden sentence was like a basin of ice water pouring down from Duan Yunya's head in an instant, and all Duan Yunya's enthusiasm was extinguished at this moment. Holding the Spring Palace painting in his hand, his body stiffened, and he looked at Song Yubai with a puzzled expression, "What did you just say?" ”
He must have misheard.
"I said, I really like the Wu Yueji you asked me to meet, I think she is very suitable for me, so, I also want to marry her as a wife, after I finish this, I will take her to wander the world together, enjoy the fun of the world, after having enough, have a few more pairs of children, find a place outside the world to live in seclusion, and then ......"
Before Song Yubai's words were finished, Duan Yunya snatched the wine glass from Song Yubai's hand, "Do you need me to splash it over to make you sober up?" ”
Song Yubai tilted his head and looked at Duan Yunya lazily: "What's wrong?" ”
Duan Yunya was already gritting his teeth, and the painting that he was holding in his hand like a treasure just now was also thrown aside by him, glaring at Song Yubai: "What are you doing in the Spring and Autumn Dream?" Aren't you just meeting Wu Yueji for the first time? ”
What do you say about wandering the world, enjoying family, and having a few pairs of children......
It's really infuriating, shouldn't these things be done by him and Xiao Ye?
"It doesn't matter how many times we meet, what matters is that we meet, she likes me, I like her, and that's enough." Song Yubai said with a smile.
I have already imagined the scene of living with Xiao Ye in the future, and there are fewer than a thousand glasses of wine for a confidant. The two of them spent the moon talking happily to each other, and he felt happy just thinking about that kind of scene.
Duan Yunya's face darkened, and he roared at Song Yubai: "When did she like you, you are making yourself amorous again." ”
"Even if you don't like it now, you will definitely like it in the future." Song Yubai thinks so. Wu Yueji must also regard him as a confidant, and between a confidant and a husband and wife, it is just a little bit worse.
Duan Yunya held his forehead, he had completely lost his hand at Song Yubai, in fact, he should have expected what kind of temperament a person like Song Yubai was, and he actually wasted saliva with Song Yubai to fight here.
Never mind.
Duan Yunya sat down next to Song Yubai, "Let's get down to business!" ”
"What I just said must be the right thing, but the major events of life are more important than anything else."
“……”
"Song! Language! White! Duan Yunya finally couldn't stand Song Yubai anymore.
Song Yubai smiled at this time, "Okay, you say." ”
Seeing that Song Yubai was honest, Duan Yunya took a breath, and his face immediately became serious: "Wu Yueji didn't find anything, right?" ”
"Song Yubai is out of the horse, of course, there will be no mistakes. Wu Yueji only cared about looking at my handsome face, and she didn't notice anything else. ”
"......" It was too difficult to talk to Song Yubai.
Song Yubai took out two brocade silk bags from the wide cuffs and threw them to Duan Yunya: "It contains the flower messenger and the girl, whoever you want to kill, you can do whatever you want." ”