Chapter 169: The Coming Storm (Part II)
Song Yu turned around and saw that Manager Li was still kneeling on the ground, so he said lightly: "Get up." ”
"Don't tell the girl about today."
Passing by Manager Li's side, Song Yu said in a low voice. Mr. Li has been serving on the side, so he naturally knows what he is referring to, so he nodded his head and said yes. Song Yu frowned and left.
When she returned to Wei Youlan's courtyard, she had already fallen asleep, her black hair was long, her face was like a hibiscus, half hidden and half hidden in her hair, like a peach blossom waiting to be released.
She smiled at the corner of her mouth, as if she was dreaming something, Song Yu couldn't bear to disturb, sat on the bed and watched her quietly for a long time, helped her cover the thin quilt, sighed, and then left.
In the study, Song Yu and Sun Xin discussed countermeasures.
"Lord Wang, according to the opinion of his subordinates, the emperor came suddenly today, and there is a bit of strangeness in this matter."
Song Yu smiled slightly bitterly: "This king thinks that it should be the ninth prince who is making trouble in it, and reminded the emperor that except for him, this king really can't think of anyone else." ”
"But is it because the prince sent his subordinates to investigate the matter of the governor of Jiangnan? The Nine Princes' tricks are really insidious and vicious, he grabbed the weakness of the prince, and it is obviously good for the prince, but in fact, it makes you embarrassed and disobedient to the emperor. ”
Song Yu's cold face couldn't see joy and anger, the fragrance of flowers outside the window was bursting, the pink stamen was blowing into the study, and the flower rain was falling.
He stretched out his slender fingers and tapped rhythmically on the table, and the crisp sound was in his ears, but it revealed a lot of thoughts in his master's heart.
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Maybe it's because of the lack of spring and autumn, or maybe it's because of being pregnant, Wei Youlan is often sleepy recently, sits on the couch, and falls asleep unconsciously.
The old man sat on the rocking chair, listened to the sound of "squeak" from the rattan chair, looked at the picturesque scenery in the house, and really had a feeling of comfort and twilight.
In the past few days, Song Yu, in the name of protecting the baby, has reduced her movement, not allowing her to go out of the yard, even if she goes out, she wants him to be by her side, although freedom and confinement make Wei Youlan feel a little difficult to live, but she is both helpless and sweet.
However, she obviously felt that the house was much more lively, the houses were newly painted, and several courtyards were also demolished and rebuilt, as if there was some happy event, Xiao Yao went out to inquire, but said that it was sent from the palace.
On that day, after Song Yu came back, he sent a fire to Mr. Li, who was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, but he had never seen him make such a big fire, and he was busy sending those people sent from the palace away, and the matter was settled.
Wei Youlan always felt that it was strange inside and out, but in Song Yu, she couldn't see anything wrong, so she could only blame herself for being too careful.
"Sister Lan'er......"
The rocking chair was still squeaking, the sunset was full of spreads, drowsy, Xiao Yao's voice sounded discordantly, and she couldn't help but open her eyes with a faint smile.
Xiao Yao ran out of breath, fine sweat oozed from her face, one hand crossed her waist, one hand brushed her chest, and she panted vigorously.
"What's all the fuss about?"
Wei Youlan couldn't help but look at her.
When the words came to her mouth, Xiao Yao hesitated, she looked at her with flickering eyes, Wei Youlan looked at it with a smile, tilting her head and waiting for her to speak.
"Sister, do you think the house has been a lot more lively recently?"
Considering the words, Xiao Yao clasped her hands together and asked tentatively.
Wei Youlan couldn't help but chuckle and blamed, "What do I want to say?" She moved her body, found a comfortable position, pursed her lips and smiled: "Spring is here, everything is recovering, what's the point of buying some new things?" Besides, didn't the prince say that this was the emperor's grace? ”
Xiao Yao bit her lip and lowered her head, frowned and thought for a moment, and when she saw Wei Youlan looking at her strangely, she hurriedly put on a big smile and said, "It's nothing, Xiao Yao just couldn't help but be a little surprised when she saw a lot of changes in the house." ”
Wei Youlan smiled slightly and did not speak again.
Seeing that she began to close her eyes again, Xiao Yao walked to the rocking chair and dragged a low stool to sit down, the dim glow shone on Wei Youlan's fair face, as if a shy sleeve halo floated, the buds seemed to bloom, and vaguely, she heard the sound of flowers blooming.
Xiao Yao couldn't help but be a little distracted, thinking of the news she heard, she felt sad for a while, and finally felt that she should be reminded, and looked up at her with her hands on her lap: "Sister Lan'er doesn't want the prince to give her a name?" ”
When he was about to fall asleep, Xiao Yao's voice came from his ears again, and he opened his eyes worriedly, and couldn't help but be stunned when he heard her question.
"Reputation?"
Wei Youlan muttered and repeated this word in her mouth, maybe she had been deliberately avoiding this word, Mama Wu's words that day were not unreasonable, but didn't he give her a reassuring pill, thinking of this, she laughed and said, "Maybe the time has not come." ”
The time has not yet come!
What is the answer to this?
Xiao Yao's eyes couldn't help but widen, the news in her heart made her itch like an ant, and seeing that Wei Youlan was unhurried and unhurried, she didn't have a half-anxious look, she was very anxious for a while, stood up suddenly, and blurted out: "Sister, now your eyebrows are burning, why aren't you in a hurry, wait for the main concubine and the side concubine to marry in a few days, it's too late for you to regret it!" ”
The wind blew, and a hint of coolness swept through.
The beaded curtains on the porch collided with each other, making a crisp and cold sound.
Wei Youlan couldn't help but hug her arms, she stretched out her light little finger, hooked the messy hair behind her ears, as if she didn't hear clearly, and asked in confusion, "What did you say?" ”
Xiao Yao couldn't help but hurry, stomped her feet and said: "Today, the palace sent some craftsmen over, I heard them say that the emperor and the ninth prince are choosing a side concubine for the prince, I heard that they are all the daughters of some ministers, and for this matter, they also specially asked the painter to paint a portrait and send it to the palace, the emperor means to let Su Duyan be the main concubine, and then choose a side concubine for the prince, and choose a day to get married." Sister, you have to choose a countermeasure quickly. ”
Xiao Yao was so anxious that she frowned.
Wei Youlan looked at her and couldn't help but think that she really cared about herself.
But her heart ached suddenly, and for a moment, she heard a crisp cracking sound exploding in her chest.
It's time to come, it's still coming, I've been deliberately avoiding it these days, but I still can't escape after all.
"Sister Lan'er, are you okay?"
Wei Youlan's face was calm and waveless, like a lake without a trace of ripples, but it seemed to be silent sadness, faintly hitting her heart, "ding dong", her heart was pinched badly, Xiao Yao suddenly regretted it.
"I'm fine."
Wei Youlan shook her head slowly and replied softly.
The white bracelet on the wrist slipped out of the sleeve, which was brilliant and stunning, and the clear one could be retracted into full sunlight.
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