Wei Youlan dutifully accompanied Su Weiyan in and out of the major jewelry stores in the capital, and her face became more and more pale. Jilin not only provides you with free online reading., but also txt free download to local reading Although she avoided eye contact with Song Yu, it was obvious that she was covered in bruises.

Song Yu finally couldn't restrain his ups and downs, and when Wei Youlan passed by him again, he grabbed his hurried body.

"Your face is not good, sit and rest." His tone was half pity, half commanding.

"Master, the slave is very good." She didn't look at him, and trotted to catch up with Su Duyan, who was walking in front to change into a new dress.

Such a blind eye made Song Yu's heart inexplicably draw together.

After a while, Su Duyan changed into a bright red palace dress. Standing in front of Song Yu, Su Duyan was happy, and the happy brilliance on her face was irreplaceable by any makeup. Lifting the hem of her skirt, she fluttered and spun in front of Song Yu like a red bird: "Yu, am I beautiful?" She asked him.

"Hmm." Song Yu responded lightly, but out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the slender figure standing on the side. The delicate jaw hung down slightly, because the busy and supple silk slipped a few strands from the side tiredly, making her pale and heart-wrenching. The hands were unconsciously pinched together, and Song Yu was tormenting her now, but she actually felt more pain.

"Yu ......" Su Duyan flew into his arms, passively, Song Yu opened his arms to catch the hug that wrapped around his waist: "I like this style so much, why don't I ask the tailor to cut me another blue one?" ”

"Okay." Song Yu still responded lightly, and the body in his arms no longer gave him a feeling of happiness.

"Have there been a lot of troubles in the court lately?" Su Weiyan obviously felt Song Yu's absent-mindedness.

"Nothing, just a little tired." This excuse is really bad, but Song Yu really can't think of other languages, it turns out that he is not a person who can go against his will.

"Alright, just do as you say." Song Yu only hopes to end this torture he created as soon as possible.

"Well, Yu, I heard that Sister Lan'er's female red is doing very well, and I want to decorate my wedding dress with a few more peonies on my wedding dress, so let Sister Lan'er do me a favor." Su Duyan suddenly proposed, and in an instant, Song Yu only saw Wei Youlan's slender body shaking behind Su Duyan.

"What's wrong?" The action barely went through the brain, and Song Yu had already pushed Su Duyan away and reached out to support Wei Youlan's crumbling body.

"Master, the slave is fine, just a little dizzy." The thin body, the delicate, heartbroken eyes almost knocked down the disguise that Song Yu had built up so hard.

"Let Sister Lan'er sit on the chair for a while." Su Weiyan on the side didn't care about Song Yu pushing herself away, she just cared about Wei Youlan. Song Yu looked at it and felt a pain in his heart, the two women in front of him deserved death if he failed anyone.

"Sister Lan'er must be very tired, I actually called you out to help me look at my clothes." Su Duyan and Song Yu helped Wei Youlan to the chair next to her and sat down, and said with some self-reproach.

"It's not tight, I've slept late these days, so I'm a little dizzy." Wei Youlan hurriedly explained, and didn't forget to pat Su Wanyan's hand comfortingly: "I'll just sit down for a while." ”

"Twilight, go change your clothes." Song Yu couldn't control the troubled emotions in his heart. Standing up, he spoke in a commanding tone.

"Hmm." Su Duyan obediently got up and left.

As soon as she saw Su Duyan leaving, Wei Youlan's delicate brows furrowed: "Master, you shouldn't have spoken to Miss Su in such a tone." ”

Song Yu's eyebrows also raised, he was indeed excessive. But how to solve this unsolvable problem?

After a while, Su Duyan changed into the bright red palace clothes.

"Twilight, I'll go to the palace to deal with some things later, let the coachman take you home first. I'll see you again tomorrow. Song Yu said lightly.

"Then you go busy, I just happen to go to the front to buy some rouge gouache, and take a walk back." The naïve Su Weiyan is always so considerate and empathetic, but she doesn't see the subtle changes in Song Yu's heart.

Turning around, she went to pull Wei Youlan's hand: "Sister Lan'er, thank you really for today." Don't be busy doing things all the time, but also have a good rest. Yu, you don't want to let Sister Lan'er do everything all the time. You see, she can't take it anymore. Some complained, Su Wanyan hinted that Song Yu should not give Wei Youlan too much work.

Sleep late every day!

Yes, it is estimated that Song Yu will deal with political affairs until late at night every day, so Wei Youlan must also serve him until late at night before he can rest. Speaking of Song Yu, Su Duyan couldn't help but sigh a little in her heart, he seems to be very busy recently, although there is another month for the two of them to get married, but they have a lot less time to get together than before. Every time I went to look for him in King An's mansion, Song Yu always looked like she was busy and had little time to accompany her.

Ay......

Su Duyan couldn't do anything but sigh, she knew that she couldn't help anything in political affairs, and her support was not to cause him any more trouble.

In the end, Song Yu still asked the coachman to send Su Weiyan back to Su Mansion.

Watching the carriage slowly drift away, Song Yu turned over and jumped on the horse.

"Come up!" He ordered Wei Youlan coldly.

Wei Youlan's head hung low, she shook her head slightly, and shrunk back a step. "Master, it's okay for the slave to go back alone, you better go first."

Song Yu didn't speak again, but grabbed Wei Youlan's hand and forced, then took her to the horse and held her in his arms.

Wei Youlan was still sitting on the horse silently, her body was a little stiff, and she deliberately kept a certain distance from Song Yu.

The horse walked slowly on the road, Wei Youlan lowered her head, looking very tired, which made Song Yu a little worried, from the side, he saw that her face was pale and fragile, her eyes were dark and deep, as if there was tens of millions of catties of weight on her body. He regretted it, he really regretted it, he shouldn't have hurt her so cruelly.

"Are you okay?" Song Yu asked softly, his right hand wanting to grab Wei Youlan's hand on his lap.

"Lord Wang......" was a little startled, and Wei Youlan shook off his palm. Her eyes instantly panicked, as if he were a poisonous beast.

Song Yu was silent, as if he had been slapped heavily on the face.

Retracting his right hand, his fingers clenched on the reins, his lips pursed together bitterly. He pinched the horse's belly with his legs and slapped his palm heavily on the horse's buttocks. The horse was in pain and immediately rushed forward like an arrow. The horses ran faster and faster, and as if they were sa huan'er, they had already run out of the lively streets, towards the small hill behind the capital.

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