Song Yu continued: "As for the marriage..."
He turned his head to look at Shen Piaopiao, his eyes were not moved at all. Shen Piaopiao felt a pang in her heart and almost cried. She couldn't control herself and stretched out her hand, shaking her head vigorously: "Song Yu, don't, don't do this..."
A chill ran up from the soles of my feet, and I couldn't help but think of his decisive refusal at the border.
She cried and asked him, "Why, why? What's wrong with me? Tell me, I'll change as long as you tell me!"
The man pried her hands apart and took a step back: "Miss Shen is very good, it is Song who is not worthy of Miss Shen. I hope Miss Shen can find a husband who truly loves and protects you."
She cried bitterly, "But I only want you! I only want you, I can't live without you!"
She didn't know when her heart had been out of her control. She didn't want to lose her self-respect, but what could she do? She had no other choice.
She pressed him: "Do you have someone you like? That's why you don't accept me..."
Song Yu remained silent, and her heart suddenly sank.
After that, no matter how she forced Song Yu, he refused to tell her who that person was, until this moment... Chen Piaopiao's heart was filled with hatred and love, and a hint of madness gradually appeared in her eyes.
Tears welled up in her scarlet eyes, and she gritted her teeth, "Song Yu, don't force me!"
Everyone was far away and didn't hear what she said, but Xihe and Song Mo were sharp-eyed and sharp-eared and heard it. Xihe couldn't help but glared at Song Mo: You made such a mess!
Song Mo touched his nose and didn't dare to refute. This time he was indeed the naughty one.
Xihe quickly waved her hand and whispered something in the ear of the little palace maid. The little palace maid ran to the Crown Princess and said something. The Crown Princess looked over here and then pulled the Crown Prince's sleeve.
After hearing what the Crown Princess said, the Crown Prince clenched his fist and coughed softly, "Everyone."
Everyone looked over.
The prince wondered what was going on. He should have brought His Majesty here earlier. He looked at the two of them and said, "I have some personal matters to discuss with Miss Jiang and General Song. Could you please wait?"
Shen Piaopiao gritted her teeth, no matter how unhappy she was, she could only watch the three people enter the back of the hall.
The ministers were completely confused and asked each other who Jiang Yue was.
Behind the main hall,
As soon as the prince came in, he raised his chin towards Xihe and said, "If you have something to say, say it quickly. I'll wait over there." He put his hands behind his back and walked to the other side of the screen.
The candlelight flickered, a lifelike dragon circled on the pillar, and the human figure on the ground swayed.
Song Yu looked at Xihe quietly, with a hidden sadness in his eyes.
Xihe paused, and the desire to beat Song Mo to death became stronger, that bastard!
She opened her mouth and said, "Brother, there is something I want to explain to you."
Song Yu nodded: "Okay, you go ahead and listen, big brother."
Xihe was speechless. His behavior made her feel even more guilty. She simply stopped talking, leaned forward, raised her hand, and placed her fingertips on Song Yu's forehead.
Song Yu's eyes widened and he subconsciously took a step back, his back resting on the table behind him.
With a loud crash,
This attracted the prince to look over.
Xihe gently covered his eyes with his hands and whispered, "Brother, feel it carefully, and you will understand everything soon."
A soft, warm palm covered his eyelids, and a faint fragrance filled his nose. Song Yu obeyed and relaxed his mind. Suddenly, a warm current flowed slowly into his mind like a hot spring, and pictures slowly unfolded before him...
The windows were half-closed, the golden curtains swayed gently in the wind, and laughter could be heard from the hall.
The prince was holding a copy of the Diamond Sutra in his hand, and he would peek from time to time. He saw that the two men maintained their posture without moving. He thought to himself, a distance of one foot shouldn't be considered excessive... right?
Just as the prince was hesitating whether to go over and separate the two, Song Yu slowly opened his eyes.
He had thick eyebrows, a handsome face, and lips that were neither thick nor thin. He was naturally born with a beautiful appearance. Even a slight frown carried an aura of majesty without even being angry. However, at this moment, a thin layer of tears floated in his pair of dark and translucent eyes.
His voice was hoarse, as if he was holding back: "Why?"
Xihe didn't know what 'why' he meant, but she could only say, "I'm sorry."
Song Yu's lips trembled: "I'm sorry?" His expression seemed to be crying and laughing, his whole body shook violently, and he squatted on the ground with his hands covering his face.
Xihe was a little at a loss, wanting to reach out but afraid of irritating him, so she mumbled, "Song Yu..."
If possible, she didn't want to do this, but since things have developed to this point, even if recovering her past life memories would make Song Yu painful, she had no choice but to choose this way.
If he really rejected Chen Piaopiao because of Song Mo's disruption in this life, it would be unfair to him.
She couldn't let things go wrong again.
Xihe squatted down: "If possible, I also hope that you will always be happy and cheerful, without sadness, and do everything you want, but... look outside, everything is developing in the right direction, and soon the Yue Kingdom will usher in a true era of peace and prosperity."
"If you want to go to the battlefield, then put on your armor. If you want to show your skills in the court, the prince will be a good king."
"Isn't all of this what you expected?"
"Song Yu..."
Xihe looked at the shiny floor tiles and said, "If you really want to blame someone, then blame me."
Okay,
Something hit the tiles.
"What do I blame you for?"
Song Yu raised his head, his eyelashes wet. "Do you blame you for cutting off all the sources of trouble, sending me back to the Song family, and creating this prosperous era with your own hands? I, Song Yu, am not that despicable. I just..."
From the corners of her slightly red eyes, to her half-open lips.
He closed his eyes and smiled bitterly: "I should thank you." Without her, he was nothing.
Xihe opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say for a moment, so he could only speak carefully: "So Chen Piaopiao..."
Song Yu opened his eyes: "I understand."
Xihe: ???
He stood up and extended his hand towards her. In an instant, the haze on his face seemed to have disappeared. "Let's go back to the front hall."
Xihe looked at him, then at the palm of his hand, and finally put his hand on it. He lifted it up. The prince saw this and hurried over: "Are you done?"
Xihe was still a little worried: "Do you want to rest for a while?"
Organize your thoughts?
Song Yu shook his head and asked the prince to go aside and talked in a low voice for a while. Although Xihe was curious, he did not pry into the matter.
The three of them returned to the hall, and the entire hall instantly became quiet.
Song Yu walked in front of Chen Piaopiao and looked at her seriously. Xihe breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this. Everything was back on track. But the next second, Song Yu opened his mouth and said:
“Miss Shen, let’s stick to what I said before. Song doesn’t want to delay you.”
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One sentence was earth-shattering.
The prince almost dropped the teacup in his hand, spilling tea all over himself.
General Shen’s face darkened, and he gritted his teeth: “Song Yu!”
Xihe looked at Song Yu with wide eyes, in disbelief. She didn't understand why he still did this even though he knew the whole story... Song Yu suddenly turned his head and looked at her, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
Song Mo narrowed his eyes slightly and leaned close to Xi He's ear: "Don't have to interact with this guy anymore in the future."
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