Chapter 145 Introducing Song Yuezhong
Song Yuezhong shook his head and nodded, his eyes smiling, his voice as cold as a spring, mixed with a hint of gentleness:
"Yes and no, I just remembered the past when you rode a tall horse to marry your husband, and I stood upstairs and watched you. Now, in the blink of an eye, you have become my wife, and I feel like laughing."
When did he fall in love with Su Yuan?
In fact, I don’t really know either!
Maybe it was the first time they looked into each other's eyes.
Or maybe the bitterness and pain that surged in his heart when Su Yuan married her new husband had already given him a hint.
But he has been running away!
Su Yuan glanced at him with a smile in her eyes, turned her head, looked at the bright sky outside the window, and said softly:
"Dad was very curious about you yesterday. Since we are going to live together in the future, why don't you follow me to the dining hall to have breakfast together and explain the matter to the three men? What do you think?"
When Song Yuezhong heard this, he thought of how he was sleeping on the couch when Su's father came yesterday. A hint of discomfort flashed across his eyes, and he nodded slightly and agreed:
"Okay, let's go together."
Su Yuan did not miss the look in his eyes. Seeing this, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and he shook his head and laughed:
"Dad knew your temper yesterday. With your quiet personality, I'm afraid you won't be able to handle interpersonal relationships well. I'll talk to you later, and you can just agree with me."
After she finished speaking, she seemed to think of something, frowned in great distress, lowered her eyes to look at the man in her arms and reminded:
"There is one thing I want to tell you in advance. If you have any quarrels with Nanchu, Yunlan and the others during your stay in the backyard of the Su Mansion, don't take action and wait for me to come back to deal with it. Of course, they are all gentle people and generally won't make enemies with others."
This guy is using swords against himself.
If you don't explain it well.
You never know if one dissatisfaction might hurt someone.
She will regret it then!
After listening to this, Song Yue glanced at her coldly, turned over angrily and ignored her.
Is he that kind of person?
These trivial matters in the back house.
Is he worthy of Song Yuezhong's attack?
Seeing this, Su Yuan shook his head helplessly, half hugged the man and sat up, sighing:
"I was just saying it casually. It's getting late now. Remember to put on a robe. I'll go out and ask the servants to come in and help you wash up."
Song Yu nodded lightly and said "hmm", then picked up an undershirt and put it over her shoulders to gather them together.
Chen time.
Su Mansion, dining room.
Su's father, Meng Yunlan, and Nan Chu were just about to have their meal when they saw Su Yuan walking in with someone out of the corner of their eye.
When he raised his eyes and took a closer look, his eyebrows twitched slightly and he was immediately stunned in amazement.
Father Su blinked a few times, cleared his throat and coughed twice, waking up the two people who were also stunned beside him.
Then he winked at Xiaoshan behind him and asked him to pull the stool for others.
And then he looked at Song Yuezhong with a smile on his face and a look of joy, but he was asking Su Yuan:
"Yuanyuan, this is it, ahem, anyway, have you explained the misunderstanding clearly?"
Su Yuan followed the chair that Xiaoshan pulled out and sat down with Song Yuezhong. He turned his head to look at Su's father and the two husbands and introduced them in a gentle voice:
"This is Yue Zhong. I had some minor misunderstandings with him before, but we've reconciled now."
After that, she looked around the dining room, waved her hand gently, and said:
"All of you go down, we don't need anyone to serve us here."
The servants responded with a "yes" and left the house in an orderly manner. After a while, Su Yuan served a bowl of soup to each of the four men in the house, and then said slowly:
"Yue Chong is the young master of Xuanyun Pavilion. Daddy must have told you about the dispute between him and me yesterday. He is already six months pregnant. If I tell the truth, I will inevitably be criticized by others."
At this point, she paused, looked at Nan Chu, Meng Yunlan and Su's father, and continued:
"So I thought about announcing to the public that Yue Chong is the third husband I married in Tongcheng. He was hastily worshipped by heaven and earth in front of his mother's bed according to her last wish. As for the household registration, I will ask the princess Ji Shi'an to arrange it."
"I hope that Daddy and the two husbands will speak with one voice in the future. As for the servants, I will trouble Yunlan and Daddy. Although the servants' words are not very important, I still hope that you can manage them well to avoid unnecessary troubles in the future."
Hearing this, the three men at the dinner table nodded in agreement, and then they all looked curiously at Song Yuezhong, the handsome and charming man, either openly or secretly.
Seeing this, Song Yuezhong calmly put down the spoon in his hand, nodded to the three people calmly, and greeted them in a slow voice:
"My name is Yuezhong, I hope everyone is well."
When Father Su saw him like this, the smile on his face froze. After realizing what was happening, he nodded slightly and said:
"Yue Chong is a good name, it sounds nice, um..., why don't you just call me daddy, this, this may sound a little strange to you all, hehe!"
Nan Chu and Meng Yunlan nodded and said softly:
"Just call me Nanchu/Yunlan."
Song Yue nodded lightly to the others, then picked up his chopsticks and continued eating.
On the side.
Su Yuan glanced at the three men who had not yet looked away, sighed lightly, and explained:
"I forgot to tell you that Yue Chong is the only son in the family. His father raised him as a girl since he was young. He wields swords and guns all day long, so he is a little different from ordinary men. Don't worry about it."
After hearing this, several men nodded in sudden realization and then said:
"I see, that's no wonder."
Then continue with breakfast.
Here, everyone in the Su family was enjoying their meal happily, but at the same time, in the back hill of Wanfo Temple, a group of people knelt down in a loud noise.
A middle-aged man in dark green palace servant uniform was standing at the front, holding a light yellow scroll in his hand, and reading loudly to the people below:
"Imperial decree: In compliance with the order of Lord Feng, the fifth prince Feng Shu, who is virtuous, talented and virtuous, is about 28 years old and has never been married. He is ordered to return to the palace to choose a wife from today."
After the green-clad palace attendant finished reading the imperial decree, he lowered his head to look at the man who was kneeling respectfully on the ground below, and a trace of disdain flashed across his eyes.
Then, in the blink of an eye, his face was filled with joy, he bent down and whispered:
"Fifth Prince, please stand up and receive the order!"
On the ground.
When Feng Shu heard the contents of the imperial edict, a trace of hatred flashed across his eyes. He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were as gentle as the warm spring sun.
He slowly stood up and took the scroll in his hands, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he smiled faintly:
"Thank you, Palace Servant Jia. Please go back to the palace and tell Lord Feng that I will pack my belongings today and rush back to the palace tomorrow morning."
After listening, Jia Gongshi shook his head and smiled, saying calmly:
"You don't have to worry about that, Fifth Prince. The palace has everything you need for food and clothing. Just follow me now. I have to take you to report to Lord Feng!"
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