The concubine is in trouble: please take care, my lord

After Nangong Yun and his party left, Fu Qilin and the older generation also moved to live in the side courtyard, so as not to interfere with the affairs of the mansion.

Ever since Fu Qilin passed on the title of patriarch to his first apprentice, Fu Yuyang, he stopped bothering about the Fu family's trivial matters, and lived a leisure life of "keep his ears off the window". He traveled outside most of the year, and his life was exceptional Happy.

"I understand, it's just retirement. But you retired earlier in ancient times, and the benefits are better than ours." Song Dai said.

In midsummer, the moon and stars are rare.

The night in Jinling was very hot and humid, and Song Dai was so hot in the room that she couldn't sleep, so she pestered Du Qiyou to sit with her on the steps of the door, spread a thin blanket, snuggled into Du Qiyou's arms, and listened to the music. Brother You talked about the Fu family.

Not to mention, after such a time of sharing weal and woe, the relationship between Song Dai and Du Qiyou has warmed up a lot.

Everyone's heart is fleshy. Although Song Dai has always been cold-blooded, she can still tell the difference between good and bad. Du Qiyou treats her well, and she knows it.

The furry head rubbed against his body, scratching Du Qiyou a little itchy, he said lightly: "You can't be more honest."

Song Dai snorted, "I'm not a quiet girl by nature, since you dare to marry me, you have to be mentally prepared."

The corner of Du Qiyou's mouth curled slightly, "I hear what you mean, you are completely dependent on me."

"Nonsense." Song Dai patted him lightly, "Didn't you always pay attention to women in ancient times? Now that I'm married to you, I probably won't remarry again in this life. Although this life is so long, only one man suffers. some, but..."

Du Qiyou looked at her with cool eyes, the stare in his eyes made people shudder, and the bones were crisp.

Song Dai smiled, put her head up like a dog's leg, and changed the topic, "But our Royal Highness Wang Jing is so handsome, he is a unique and beautiful man in the world, and he is a good match for a peerless beauty like me, so we can make do with it." Let's go."

Du Qiyou put a shudder on her forehead, looking at her pure and smart smile, and her curved eyebrows were coated with a thin layer of light under the moonlight, sly and bright, which made people's heart skip a beat.

On the wedding day, because she was too hot, she was only covered with a layer of red tulle, and she was astonishingly beautiful.

No one will not be tempted when they see such a bright and eye-catching smile.

Du Qiyou's originally calm and cold face was slowly coated with a layer of softness.

"According to the etiquette, tomorrow is the day to return home. Do you need me to accompany you back to the Song family to visit the elders?" Du Qiyou asked softly.

When it came to this topic, Song Dai put away the smile on her face, her eyes darkened, she sighed leisurely, and said with her chin in her hand: "My parents are gone, this door won't return, and there is no How meaningful. Of my two uncles, only one is left, and it is still a disaster. The family is unfortunate. Compared with your Fu family, the elders of our Song family are really helpless."

Looking at her resentful little face, Du Qiyou smiled lightly, and hugged her shoulders, knowing that behind her joke was deep sadness.

"It's okay, you still have me. From today on, I will be your reliance." Du Qiyou's voice was light, but extremely firm.

Song Dai turned her head to look at him, with a smile on her lips, her big eyes were full of affection, "Yes, I still have you."

With a thought in Du Qiyou's mind, a feeling of emotion spread in his heart, itching and hot, and he felt his heart muscle tightened and his breath was suffocated.

Under the bright moonlight, the bodies of the two were tightly pressed together, their faces slowly approached, their thin lips and small mouths leaned tightly together.

The so-called flowers before the moon, probably so.

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Yanyulou

In the Yanyu Building tonight, the two fiery red lanterns outside have been extinguished, and a sign saying that it is temporarily closed has been hung.

Many high-ranking officials and dignitaries who missed the beauties came here in high spirits and returned disappointed, but none of them dared to make trouble because they knew the rules of Yanyu Building.

This Misty Rain Building is indeed worthy of the word "willful", not to mention that the rules of welcoming guests are unique in the Jiangnan area, even the rules of opening the door are incredible and confusing.

Fengyue place has always been a cornucopia of wealth, open the door to do business, there is no reason to close the door to thank guests.

Yanyu Tower really dared to do this. At first, there were many guest officials who made troubles, and they were all beaten and thrown out.

Regardless of whether it is a famous family or a wealthy martial arts family, they all have a three-pointed view of Yanyulou, just because the boss behind the scenes cannot be offended.

In the dark night, there were two figures on the long street slowly approaching the Yanyu Tower, stopping at the door for a moment, and the door slowly opened from the inside.

A man wearing a cloak with a crown-like face slowly walked into the hall, unbuttoned it, and Shu Tong caught it behind him, folded it and put it in his hand.

As soon as the cloak was removed, as he appeared in everyone's field of vision in a white robe, everything around him disappeared in an instant.

A group of beautiful and beautiful girls resisted the trembling in their hearts, and bowed their knees to salute, "Meet Your Highness the Crown Prince."

Half of Ye Liang's face is covered by a silver mask, but it's hard to hide his handsome face. He is charming, with aloof temperament, spotless, as cold and indifferent as an ancient god, and like a banished fairy descended from the sky. to the snow-capped scene.

"Get up." He ordered lightly, and walked upstairs without looking away, Shu Tong followed closely behind him.

The entire Yanyu Building was completely quiet, and Ye Liang went straight to Jiaoli Pavilion with a blank face, and heard clear and crisp applause from inside.

His handsome and cold face was immediately covered with a layer of ice, his eyebrows trembled, and with a movement of his palm, he opened the door.

The room was full of kneeling people, all of them were the top names of Yanyu Tower, each of them was as beautiful as a flower, and their appearance was extremely beautiful.

The sudden movement brought the already solemn and suffocating atmosphere to a peak, and everyone looked towards the door in unison.

The moment they saw Ye Liang, everyone's faces were shocked first, and then happy. His Highness came down, which meant that they were saved...

The applause stopped suddenly with Ye Liang's arrival, and the woman who was beaten looked at him in a daze, with a hint of surprise flashing across her brow.

With so many gazes on him, Ye Liang didn't respond in the slightest. His gaze was always fixed on a woman who was lazily sitting on the bed. Even the beauty in the room was not half as "beautiful" as this woman. , half "seductive".

The woman is more than 30 years old, wearing a purple dress, the skirt is long and falls to the ground, the chest is pulled down very low, but the age has not deformed her figure, the charm is still there, the scenery is beautiful, sexy and charming, A gold silk glove embroidered with a pear blossom pattern was worn on her slender plain hand, which showed her noble status.

This person is none other than the deceased Empress Dowager of the Yan Kingdom, Liluo.

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