Ru Yue Shu Yun Feng Wen Wan

Song Yue was pushed up by his force, and unless she moved extremely fast, she would not be able to stand up again.

As her feet slid forward and she was about to fall backward again, she was steadily lifted up by a pair of strong hands.

He took a deep breath, but before he could fully relax, he lifted it up again. This time, he couldn't control his instinct and subconsciously wrapped his hands around Su Wanmo's neck.

Because, Su Wanmo simply bent down and picked her up sideways.

The panicked eyes didn't know where to look, finally.

Eyes facing each other...

Who is it that makes my heart beat.

do not know.

Comforted by his nonchalant look, Song Yue gradually came back to her senses.

He is quite handsome, but he is married!

He pulled his hands back, gently pushing his chest, and his feet struggled to get down.

She just clearly felt the man's arms tightening, and knew she couldn't break free.

"Put me down, I can walk by myself."

Su Wanmo acted as if he didn't hear anything and continued walking forward.

Song Yue:? ...

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I myself..."

Su Wanmo suddenly bent down, which scared Song Yue so much that she grabbed the clothes on his chest tightly.

Finally, she realized what she was doing and quickly let go. She only needed to move her foot slightly downwards to step on the real object, which made her feel a little more at ease.

But why is he so obedient? It doesn't seem like...

It's just weird.

Until I saw where I was standing, oh, it turned out that I had arrived at the carriage.

No wonder.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Her toes tapped the ground awkwardly, forcing her not to look at him for even a second longer.

He bent over and got into the carriage, leaving the problems he was worrying about behind.

Take a deep breath and relax completely.

Su Wanmo stood there, his heart beating like a drum, almost unable to be concealed, but there was no sign of anything unusual on his face.

It was not until the eunuch reminded him that he slowly stepped forward.

His hand hung in the air for a moment before he finally pushed it away.

Song Yue looked up. No, buddy, you...

Could it be that there is only one carriage?

Suddenly, the chair under his butt became extremely prickly, staring at him, and he hoped that he had just taken a wrong turn.

But she couldn't get what she wanted, so Su Wanmo bent down and came in.

Song Yue: No, are you serious?

Bounce up and sit in the seat next to you.

Everyone has come in, and you still dare to sit in the main seat. You must be tired of living.

Su Wanmo found it inexplicably funny to see her panic, but he couldn't help laughing.

The corners of his mouth turned up, but he tried hard to restrain his teeth from showing. He did not sit in the main seat, but sat across from her.

Song Yue, who had her head down, didn't feel any movement from him for a long time, and raised her head slightly in confusion.

I caught someone laughing before he could stop, and I looked around in confusion, trying to figure out what he was laughing at.

As if remembering something, he looked up and glanced at the opposite side.

Song Yue: This is even more embarrassing, why don’t you sit next to me!

After they were completely seated, the carriage started off and all that could be heard was the sound of the carriage wheels rubbing against the road.

Song Yue's breathing became lighter, and she pretended to close her eyes, but then she felt that something was wrong, as if he was her younger brother.

Open your eyes again.

I saw him laughing again. Song Yue lived in Bengbu. He was laughing. Isn’t it funny?

Why don’t you smile usually?

As long as I open my eyes, I can see him, and the inevitable eye contact, without the previous charm, only awkwardness.

This is just what Song Yue thinks, not Su Wanmo.

Seeing her turning her head left and right so frequently that her sleeves were almost torn to pieces, why did she seem more agile?

"Divine Doctor Song, is there something urgent?"

Song Yue: Huh? I had found a way to distract myself by listening to the sound of carriage wheels, but now I'm drawn back to it.

"No!"

"I saw you looking around so much, and I thought there was something urgent."

Song Yue: Does that mean if there is an emergency, I can just say goodbye?

Yeah! Great idea.

"Since Your Majesty has said so, I will say it!"

Su Wanmo: That was too hasty.

But he nodded.

Song Yue's eyes were bright and the reflection flashed towards him.

"I promised my niece that I would buy her some candy. I just passed by..."

Where did you just pass by?

Bah, bah, bah, why are you talking so fast?

"Bai Su Xiang, which is passing by, has candies and pastries that children love."

Song Yue: ...

"Ah, yes, yes, that's right. So please, Your Majesty, allow me to get off the carriage."

"You, aren't going back to the palace?"

"I'll be back soon. I won't delay you."

As he spoke, he was about to move.

"Stop."

The carriage slowly stopped, and Song Yue moved to the front of the door, feeling so happy that she almost flew away.

"Your Majesty, I will take my leave!"

This poor etiquette is simply based on one's mood. He kept saying "I, I, I" in front of him without paying any attention.

But this can't be blamed on her, because he was also a "me, me, me" person, which made it impossible for her to remember him.

Song Yue got off the carriage and immediately felt the air was fresh.

Looking around, where is Bai Su Xiang?

Su Wanmo spoke as if he could hear her thoughts: "Over there."

Song Yue turned around.

No, why haven't you left yet?

He looked in the direction of the finger, bowed hurriedly, and left quickly, as if he could get rid of the person behind him.

It smells really good. Looking at the tempting pastries, I feel hungry.

I just remembered that it’s already afternoon and I haven’t eaten anything yet. I’m really hungry.

I randomly pointed out a few cakes that looked delicious, and added some candies.

What? Ten taels...silver↓

6. Is this made of gold?

What can she do? The bag has been packed. With so many people around, it is impossible to ask Song Yue to withdraw. She just silently remembers this black-hearted store and will never come back next time.

It smells so good!

She wanted to taste what the cake made of gold tasted like.

The lotus seed paste filling is quite delicious, not too sweet, nor too dry, it is delicious.

Okay! Qianqian will forgive it for a while.

When I saw a slender white hand stretched out in front of me...

Met a college student?

I don’t want to give it to you. How about ten taels?

Oh, that’s not right, ten taels?

Where did this college student come from? It would be better if he wasn't a college student! Can you still force him to give it to me if I don't give it to him?

That can't be.

He just passed it by and said vaguely: "No, buy it yourself."

Su Wanmo: ...

The hand moved forward and spread out persistently.

Song Yue: Crazy!

Change direction.

Walk, hand, walk, hand...

He swallowed it and cursed, "Are you annoying? Don't you know how to buy it yourself? Why do other people's things smell so good?"

It attracted a lot of eyebrows.

"Hey, there are still people like this nowadays? They look well-dressed, but they still ask girls for food."

They all shook their heads.

Song Yue was stunned.

How crazy does one have to be to do something like this?

"Your Majesty... Ugh!"

Her mouth was covered, and she immediately understood and signaled him to let go first.

I took my hand off and hid it in my sleeve. The soft touch was lingering. I gently rubbed it between my fingers and could still feel the residual oil stains.

Song Yue: "Mr. Bi, it's you. I'm sorry, I didn't see it was you just now. You wanted to help me carry things, didn't you? I'm so sorry, I misunderstood you."

She tried hard to find the thing and looked around, then hurriedly handed it to him.

"That's more like it. Otherwise, it would be absurd for a grown man to beg for food."

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