An Yu's impression of Miss Song has gradually blurred, and the only thing she remembers is that her appearance is quite weak.

It's like a pure and harmless little white flower.

Such a person is easy to get close to, after all, she gives people the feeling of being clean and clear.

No matter how ruthless someone is when they run into her, they can't bear to hurt her.

The girl singing on stage has very light makeup, and her silhouette can be vaguely seen.

The other people's faces are full of color, which makes Miss Song special.

Several men looked at her cherry mouth and willow waist and couldn't take their eyes off.

There was a lot of talking.

"Where did this troupe come from? Why are they all new faces? ”

"It seems that they are from abroad, and today is also their first day of performing in Beijing in our Daqi. What do you see? Isn't it wonderful very much. ”

"That Hua Dan has a good figure, how can she wear such beautiful makeup, and she can see it clearly."

"Maybe it's a hobby for people outside their borders. Today is really worth it, to see a lantern exhibition, and to see such a good opera. ”

"Then don't feel sorry, they will sing here for many days except today, and you can come and listen to it tomorrow, I'm afraid you will get tired of listening to it."

"What can such a handsome girl get tired of hearing? It's just that this song sung on stage has never been heard of before? Sounds really unusual. And what I usually listen to are stories about heroes saving beauty, but this time it turned out to be stories of heroes who are beautiful people. ”

"I burst into tears when I saw this story, but fortunately, in the end, a lover finally became married. I hope the general and the beauty can last a long time. ”

An Feng tightened his face and said in a low voice: "If Miss Song didn't have an accident at the beginning, then what was the truth at that time?" Why hasn't it appeared for so long, but at such a time? Was there some conspiracy for her appearance? ”

"How would the two of us know what her plot was? Maybe it's because you encountered some danger and finally got out? An Yu couldn't think of a reason if he wanted to break his head.

There's a quirky feel to the whole thing.

No matter what kind of reason is used to speculate, it doesn't make sense.

If Miss Song took the initiative to leave, why? Didn't the prince treat her well enough at that time?

As far as he knew, Miss Song was an orphan girl before she met the prince, and she had nothing to worry about in this world. In the palace, she has everything she wants.

There is no reason to leave the prince's side at all.

What if someone else has to let Miss Song leave? For such a long time, if Miss Song is fine, why didn't she send a message to the prince?

Since you have chosen not to bother, why do you still show up at this time?

An Yu thought of a possibility.

"Maybe Miss Song was kidnapped and finally escaped, and after escaping, she had nowhere to go, so she could only hide in the troupe. The troupe finally arrived in Beijing, and Miss Song was looking forward to meeting the prince. Fortunately, she did meet the prince. It's just that at this time, there are already people around the prince, and he can't tolerate her anymore. After Miss Song learned this, she left alone. ”

An Feng couldn't bear to knock him on the head, "It's okay if you guess blindly, but there's no need to guess so outrageously." Do you think that Song girl looks like she has been taken captive? ”

The clothes are luxurious, the appearance is neat and neat, where does it seem that he has been mistreated?

"Then I don't really know what's going on, but I definitely know something. That's a headache for the mother. ”

The kings and grandsons of the nobles in Beijing, who is not a third wife and four concubines? There is only one prince who loves his mother.

Many people wanted to stuff people into the prince's room, but the prince didn't give them a chance at all.

And what will the situation be like when Miss Song comes back? No one dared to think about it.

"That's it, let's go back after seeing it." An Feng just wanted to determine if that person was Song Yuxuan, maybe he was wrong.

And after a closer look, his thoughts were not wrong at all.

That person was Song Yuxuan, who came back from the dead.

An Yu also agreed with his suggestion, this is a matter of the prince's feelings, and they have nothing to meddle in.

Song Yuxuan finished singing, got off the stage, and removed the hair ornament on her head as she walked.

Behind her, a girl took the headband and hair ornament she said she had discarded.

"Can the girl come back to the stage tomorrow?"

"Up." Song Yuxuan didn't wait for the person to wait, so she was naturally reluctant to give up.

She rubbed her forehead as she walked, and after singing like this, her scalp was tightened and it hurt terribly.

When he entered the resting room, a man was already sitting in the room, drinking to himself.

Song Yuxuan ordered the girl to leave, and entered the house and closed the door by herself.

Chu Ying was the first to speak: "The plan failed? ”

"It's not the last minute, how can it be considered a failure?" Song Yuxuan looked at him coldly, and the corners of her mouth were hooked into a smile.

She's like that, even if she says something offensive with a smile.

For a moment, people don't know if she said this on purpose, or if she was joking.

"But didn't the man reject you? I don't believe he didn't recognize you. Chu Ying first stared at her face fixedly, looked at the Zhu Hai on her head, and couldn't help but think of the camellia on the girl's sideburns.

It stands to reason that the Zhu Hai made of the Pearl of the East China Sea is more expensive, but in his mind it is a lingering camellia with dew.

This is not normal.

He is a profiteer who can't afford to make a profit, and he only has silver in his eyes, how can he lose his mind because of a camellia?

It's impossible to think about.

Song Yuxuan's black and white eyes also looked back at him, but realizing his distraction, Song Yuxuan's indifferent eyes lowered her eyes, and said softly: "If you don't want to talk about it, then talk about it next time, you don't have to rush this time." ”

Chu Ying smiled brightly, with a bit of a sigh in his tone.

"You swore yesterday that the man would be dead when he saw you. And it will be especially good for you. What's the matter with you? The man just left? He also took other women with him. That's what you say with certainty? ”

The hearty smile in Chu Ying's eyes quickly turned into sarcasm.

Song Yuxuan tugged at the corners of her mouth and softly poured him a cup of tea.

"You know, people are a very complex thing. You can't really be clever. It was my absence that allowed her to be pampered for a few days. The happiest years of her life have come to an end. When I came, she had to give way to me in peace. ”

The extremely arrogant words came out of her cherry mouth, with a little bit of gentleness.

The words were like a clump of vines circling around his heart.

In one sentence, Song Yuxuan is the ultimate woman.

She is not outstanding in appearance, but she is definitely unmatched in terms of being a woman.