From the setting of the moon, it is another day.

On this day, Yun Jinshi got up early, pushed open the door of the study, and saw at a glance that Song Yu had already sat at the table to read.

A halo of light gently enveloped him, and his wheel corridor was dimly reflected.

Yun Jinshi was a little stunned, and stopped by the door for a while without moving.

The corners of Song Yu's mouth rose slightly, but he didn't look at her, and said lightly: "The north bookshelf, the second row, the fourth book." ”

Yun Jinshi came back to her senses, answered softly, and walked to the bookshelf on the north side, the position of the book was a little high, she raised her feet, stretched out her arm, and the sleeve tube slid down her arm, near the slender wrist, a snow-white jade bracelet glowed softly.

Song Yu raised her eyebrows and laughed, with a thick smile in her eyes, and when she turned around, she smiled busily and looked at the writing intently.

"Master, is this the book?"

Yun Jinshi looked at the poetry collection in his hand and didn't understand what he was doing when he was reading poems, so he asked tentatively. This man's behavior is really weird, hasn't he always been very diligent? This good time in the morning is not used to review official documents, but it is really incomprehensible to read a collection of poems here.

Song Yu didn't raise his head, and nodded slightly. He took the book in one hand, stretched out a hand, and slowly hooked his fingers at her.

His action was really ambiguous in his eyes, Yun Jinshi glanced at him suspiciously, walked closer, gently put the book on the table, and retreated to the corner.

Song Yu suddenly put the book in his hand on the table, with a stunned look on his face: "Did this king tell you to step back?" ”

Yun Jinshi couldn't help but be stunned, her clear eyes swept towards him, and then she said goodbye and blessed: "Does the prince have any other orders?" ”

Song Yu was annoyed, pointed to the book of poems on the table, and said lightly: "The second poem on page twenty-four." ”

Yun Jinshi glanced up at him, walked over slowly, picked up the book, turned to page twenty-four, and just glanced at it, but her face was slightly red.

Song Yu's heart moved, and his thin lips opened lightly: "Read." ”

The autumn breeze blew red cheeks.

Yun Jinshi pursed her lips and said softly:

"In the old days, I was talking about my eyebrows.

Long remember, swim by shoulder.

Hunan skirt and socks peach blossom bank, thin shirt light fan apricot blossom building.

A few trips, a few drunkenness, a few stays.

Unexpectedly, the clouds flew easily.

The sky is also old, and it is hard to hate.

Bees don't understand people's suffering, and Yan'er doesn't understand people's sorrows.

The old feelings are inexhaustible, when will they rest. ”

Yun Jinshi's voice was soft and beautiful, and Song Yu hooked the corners of her mouth as if she didn't have it, but she still didn't open her eyes.

"Do you know what that means?"

Yun Jinshi secretly took a breath and calmed down before saying softly, "I know." ”

Song Yu raised her eyebrows silently and motioned for her to continue.

Yun Jinshi looked at the poem, and then slowly spoke: "This is a work of nostalgia, and it is a ...... for men and women" glanced at him lightly, but did not say the word "love", only said: "The first part recalls the former joy, and the second part describes the pain of lovesickness after farewell, and the words are euphemistic and chic, and the feelings are composed, which is a rare good word." ”

Song Yu opened his eyes and glanced at her, nodded, and said lightly: "This collection of poems will be given to you, go back and think about it, and continue to read it to this king tomorrow." ”

Yun Jinshi hurriedly blessed Fu Xie En: "Thank you, Lord Wang." ”

Song Yu hid the smile in his eyes and waved his hand at her: "Stand down." ”

Yun Jinshi then returned to the corner.

Suddenly, a family's voice came from outside the door: "Lord Wang, Sun Xin asks to see." ”

Hearing this, Song Yu closed the poetry collection and said lightly: "Let him come in." ”

At this time, Sun Xin had already opened the door and came in, clasped his hands together and said, "Lord Wang." He looked anxious and stopped talking.

Song Yu frowned, straightened his body, and asked in a cold voice, "What's the matter?" ”

Sun Xin glanced at Yun Jinshi, walked to Song Yu's side in a few steps, leaned over and whispered in his ear, and before he finished speaking, Song Yu's face suddenly fell.