Song Yu nodded, Sun Xin said goodbye and wanted to leave, and when he arrived at the door, he seemed to think of something, turned around and said: "Prince, my subordinates forgot to tell you just now, I heard that a few days ago, the emperor secretly handed over the management of Jiangnan Salt and Iron to the fourth prince and the ninth prince, and now the prince is afraid that he has to be careful to put it away, and I don't know what the emperor's idea is." [No pop-ups. 】”

Song Yu groaned and frowned slightly: "It seems that now the emperor is pulling all the forces that can be pulled together to fight back, and now the third brother is involved because of the assassination, and now the person he wants to deal with is me, you have to keep an eye on it recently, and report to me immediately as soon as there is any trouble." ”

"Yes, lord."

Everything was silent again, and the wind rustled outside.

Song Yu sat in the study for a while, then got up and walked out of the door, followed by the guards behind him.

He walked aimlessly on the paths of the garden, past the pavilions, past his bedroom, and at last slowly stopped, looked up at the flickering lights, looked at the little starlight in the sky, and suddenly remembered that she had asked him so.

"Are you willing to give up all the stars for me?"

He couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth and laughed, it seems that Xu Mo's words are really right, and if you experience it with your heart, it is really more real than what you see with your eyes.

Thinking like this, he walked towards the backyard, a secluded courtyard was flickering with lights, Xiao Yao in the outhouse was packing up his things, seeing the prince coming in, he hurriedly saluted, he waved his hand and asked in a low voice, "Is the girl inside?" ”

Xiao Yao hurriedly replied, "Back to the prince, the girl is here." ”

Song Yu nodded, raised his feet and went upstairs, seeing Xiao Yao looking at him and stopping, he frowned slightly and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Xiao Yao was a little hesitant, carefully observed his expression, and asked tentatively, "Sister Lan'er hasn't told the prince yet?" ”

Song Yu was slightly stunned, a little impatient, Xiao Yao was timid in her heart, looking at his expression, she also guessed that Wei Youlan didn't tell him about the child, thinking of her previous instructions, she hurriedly changed the topic, pursed her lips and said: "Sister Lan'er's face was not good when she came back, so go and take a look." ”

Hearing her say this, he looked at it coldly.

There was no figure inside, the curtain on the bed had been put down, he walked over suspiciously, picked the tent and took a look, the bed was made, but there was no figure empty, faintly from behind the screen There was a slight sound, he frowned and walked over, but saw Wei Youlan frowning painfully, covering her lips with one hand, and vomiting in front of the spittoon.

"What's wrong with you, are you sick?"

Song Yu stepped forward to support her, holding her slender wrist with one hand, and her heart ached.

Wei Youlan didn't expect Song Yu to suddenly break in, she took a handkerchief in a panic to wipe the filth off her lips, saw him holding her wrist, hurriedly broke away, and said with a dodge smile: "Why is the prince here?" ”

Song Yu's eyebrows couldn't help frowning, he grabbed her wrist again with a cold face, pulled her to the bed and sat down, turned around and called Xiao Yao in, his voice was slightly angry: "The girl is sick, I don't know, how do you serve." ”

Xiao Yao couldn't say anything, so she had to lower her head aggrievedly, and Wei Youlan hurriedly interceded for her: "Master, I'm fine......"

Song Yu turned his head to look at her coldly, "Shut up!" ”

Wei Youlan's words stopped abruptly, and seeing that his face was gloomy, he didn't dare to say any more, just sat on the bed honestly, motionless.

Song Yu seemed to be very satisfied with Wei Youlan's performance, and looked at Xiao Yao: "Don't go and ask for a doctor yet!" ”

Xiao Yao breathed a sigh of relief, responded with a smile, blinked secretly at Wei Youlan, and rushed away.

Wei Youlan looked at Song Yu with some apprehension, but saw him turn around and raise his eyebrows and ask, "What's going on?" ”

She sat quietly on the edge of the bed, the silk was scattered on her cheeks, her eyes were slightly red, and her already thin face became clearer and clearer, as if a gust of wind could go away with the wind.

Song Yu's heart seemed to be pricked by a needle, he only hated himself for being blinded by hatred, but he never showed her haggardness, her anxiety and her helplessness and struggle with fate.

The life and death of a brother like an elder brother in prison is uncertain, and those outside the prison can only watch and do nothing, perhaps this kind of torture is far more than in prison, whether it is physical or mental, it is just an endless torment.

He looked sad, his chest was full of pity, sighed, stepped forward and hugged her tightly in his arms, grasping her slender waist and hugging her tighter.

Wei Youlan was a little flustered by his sudden movements, after all, she couldn't resist the familiar breath and the feeling of reassurance, leaning on his broad shoulders, she suddenly felt like a drifting boat had found a harbor, warm and safe attachment, never wanting to leave.

"I will arrange for you to meet Xu Mo, he is fine, you don't have to worry."

Song Yu whispered, the magnetic and calm voice fell like a stone in the heart lake, she suddenly had an urge to cry, but she bit her lip and refused to make a sound, her heart was empty and declined, she could endure his ruthlessness, but she had no power to resist his tenderness, maybe she didn't have the courage to keep him, maybe she just wanted to escape this relationship that shouldn't have happened, but at this time she had their common child, she didn't know how he would react after he knew, she only felt that the cut was still messy, and a wave of unsettled waves rose again, The already chaotic heart is becoming more and more clueless.

"Lord ......"

Xiao Yao's sharp voice sounded very uncomfortably, she couldn't help but widen her eyes when she saw the situation in the house, she couldn't help covering her mouth, and then laughed shamefully, looking down at her toes and not daring to look again.

Song Yu let go of Wei Youlan, stood up with the same expression, held her knee with one hand, bent down and raised her hand to take off her shoes.

Wei Youlan couldn't help but be taken aback, seeing that he put down his frame and took off his shoes for himself, he had mixed feelings for a while, and hurriedly grabbed his hand with both hands, and said in a daze: "Lord Wang......"

"Don't move."

Song Yu didn't look at her, opened her mouth coldly, took off her shoes and put them aside, lifted her legs to the bed, pulled the curtain to cover it, and only showed her wrists to come out, and then stopped.

Wei Youlan looked at him through the curtain, and faintly saw a white shadow, and her ink-colored eyes were burning over, and she was also stunned, her chest rose and fell slightly, the more it was not a taste.

Song Yu looked at Xiao Yao and said lightly, "Let the doctor come in." ”

Xiao Yao responded with a smile, turned around and went down, and after a while, a doctor with a medicine box walked in, saw King An Song Yu, and hurriedly knelt down to salute.

Song Yu nodded slightly and said to him, "There is Dr. Lao." ”

The doctor walked to the curtain to cut Wei Youlan's pulse, and after a long time, he raised his head, looked at Song Yu a little nervously, and stopped talking.

Song Yu's heart suddenly lifted, he pulled the doctor aside, and asked softly, "Doctor, what's wrong with her?" Is it very sick? ”

The doctor smiled and said: "Lord, you misunderstood, Madame is not sick, Madame is happy, congratulations to the prince, congratulations to the prince!" ”