It seemed that after a long time, the corners of Song Yu's mouth were hooked, and he said lightly: "It's called Jin'er, this king likes this name." ”

Somehow, in my heart, it was as if something "snapped" and fell. Yun Jinshi pursed her lips and broke free from his arms, got dressed, but saw Song Yu standing motionless and looking at her, her handsome eyes flashed a trace of complexity.

Yun Jinshi's face stiffened slightly, glanced at him crampedly, and said with a smile: "Don't you need to go to court today?" ”

Hearing this, Song Yu laughed silently, and glanced outside intentionally or unintentionally.

The sun was already shining outside, and the shredded sunlight spilled in to hide her face in the shadows, and the time of the early dynasty had long passed, and besides, now the emperor had put his early dynasty away.

Thinking of this, Song Yu's expression darkened unconsciously.

Yun Jinshi knew in her heart that she suddenly realized that she had inadvertently uncovered other people's scars, and she always said something unsatisfactory this morning, so she just wanted to run away and not think about anything.

As if sensing her embarrassment, Song Yu noticed that there were a few silver strands hidden in her ungathered soft and shiny hair, which looked so dazzling in the sunlight.

Song Yu was slightly stunned, raised his hand to pick up a silver wire, and pulled it hard, and a shiny white hair was wrapped around his fingertips.

Surprised by the white hair, Yun Jinshi hurriedly covered the place where he pulled out his hair with both hands and took a step back.

"You're only fifteen years old, why do you have gray hair?" I don't know why, the silver threads between her black hair stabbed his eyes fiercely, and even more stabbed his heart.

Why?

What was she supposed to tell him?

Tell him about the ruin of his family and the death of the world?

Tell him about the purgatory-like life in the past six years?

Tell him that during the days in King An's Mansion, he suffered physically and mentally every day, so he added a few strands of silver?

She knew that he would not listen, let alone care, although this was the first time he took the initiative to care about her situation, but she would never let the ice in her heart be lifted because of this.

Swallowing the bitterness that welled up in her heart, Yun Jinshi smiled faintly, picked up a hairpin on the dresser at random and was about to go, but she was snatched by Song Yu with one hand, and then she was curled, and said with a soft smile: "Hair is white, no matter what you have experienced before, this king will never let you suffer again in the future." ”

The calm smile on the lips of the person in the mirror suddenly stiffened, and Song Yu didn't seem to notice, and took her hand out of the door.

The wind was very cool, and the three people outside the door stood there quietly, it seemed that they had been standing for a long time, it was Mama Wu and the two little girls beside her.

In his rough hand, he held a bowl of decoction, and the thick black soup inside was like an invisible sword mercilessly piercing into the heart.

Song Yu's face suddenly cooled, his eyes sank, and the air around him also sank, he frowned and said coldly: "Mother Wu! ”

Mama Wu was unmoved, still standing with her spine straight, and said respectfully but undoubtedly: "Master, the rules can't be broken." ”

Song Yu's face was cold and terrifying, he stared straight at her, his deep gaze was turbulent, and he said sarcastically: "Why, it's really the other way around now, even you want to take care of this king?" ”

Mama Wu's body shook slightly, and she seemed to retreat a little, but she still said in a trembling voice: "Master, the rules can't be broken." ”

Song Yu's hand was clenched tightly, Yun Jinshi was so painful by his grip that he reached out and pulled his hand out with difficulty.

He held on tightly, but was finally pulled out by Yun Jinshi.

Yun Jinshi smiled at Mama Wu and smiled indifferently: "What Mama Wu said is true." ”

After speaking, he took the decoction and drank it all, clean and neat, without procrastination.

Song Yu looked at her with a calm face, and his brows were fiercely tangled together.

She put the bowl in her hand with a calm face, a calm smile on her lips.

"Get out!"

Song Yu spoke coldly to Mama Wu, his terrifying gaze seemed to tear her apart, he took Yun Jinshi's hand roughly, and held it tightly, as if he was about to crush it.

Yun Jinshi frowned and endured, and a faint bloodshot oozed from her biting lip.

Mama Wu looked at the backs of the two leaving, her eyes flashed gloomily, she pulled him up, he has always treated her with respect, but he has never been so angry as today.

Suddenly, he pushed her against the wall and kissed her roughly, and the overbearing and strong kiss drove straight in, leaving her breathless.

It wasn't until the thick smell of blood filled their mouths that he let go of her and bit down heavily on her red and swollen lips.

Yun Jinshi looked at him quietly.

He didn't speak, took her hand again domineeringly, and said lightly: "Accompany this king to the study." ”

In the study, Yun Jinshi stood aside grinding ink, and Song Yu sat on a chair with a cold face.

Neither of them spoke, and the air in the study was as dead as silence.

After a while, Sun Xin came in, he walked to Song Yu's side, whispered a few times, Song Yu raised his eyebrows, and said, "Doorman? ”

As if thinking about something, he spoke for a long time, "Please let him in." ”

Sun Xin responded, and went down again.

Yun Jinshi stood aside, thinking about whether to avoid it, but Song Yu seemed to know what she was thinking, and said lightly: "Grinding ink." She was stunned and said no more.

After a while, the door was opened, and a figure dressed in white walked in, stepped forward and arched his hand at Song Yu, and shouted with a smile: "Lord An!" ”

The voice was soft and pleasant, indescribably good, but it was also quite familiar.

Yun Jinshi's hand, who was grinding ink, couldn't help but tremble and raised his head suddenly.

saw a face that was difficult to distinguish between male and female, with black hair gently curled up with a hosta, a smile at the corner of his eyes, and quietly stared at Song Yu beside him, as if he didn't know her. She didn't expect that the man who looked like a fairy would appear in front of her at this time.

Yun Jinshi's fair face was inadvertently absent-minded.

Song Yu raised his eyes and glanced at her, quickly turned his gaze, and said lightly to the man: "I heard that Mr. Xu Mo insists on coming to King An's Mansion as a guest?" ”

Xu Mo smiled slightly, and his voice was gentle: "I heard that Corporal An Wang Lixian came here." ”

Song Yu glanced at him sharply, but Xu Mo still looked at him with a smile, as if he didn't feel oppressed at all. Only he knew that the palms of his hands were slowly oozing sweat.

"Sir just asked the subordinates of this mansion to pass the word, now please explain."

Song Yu sat up straight, and was much more polite between words and deeds.

Xu Mo unconsciously glanced at Yun Jinshi on the side, as if she felt that she should avoid it.

Song Yu hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, and said with a faint smile: "It's okay, sir, please speak." ”

Yun Jinshi's heart moved, and she unconsciously looked back at Xu Mo, who was looking at her.

It's him, he's here, he's finally found here, but unfortunately, it's too late.