Prince, take care on the road to chasing your wife

Shen Qingfeng went to Prince Yu's mansion, and this matter soon reached Sang Yu's ears.Although after going through many things, knowing that there is no possibility between himself and the young master, he slowly tried to let go.

But Shen Qingfeng's arrival was not kind, so he was somewhat worried.

No, as soon as she heard Shen Qingfeng visit Mu Yunxuan, Sang Yu started to come over.

"Little boy."

Unlike others, Sang Yu never called Yun Feiyu Princess Yu, or the young master of the Yun family, he only called Yun Feiyu the young master.

Yun Feiyu didn't care about these false names either.

"Your health is better. I heard from Fu'an that you fell ill right after you came back."

It's fine if Yun Feiyu doesn't say this, but when it comes to this, Dong Yu, who is standing aside, feels a chill down his spine for no reason.Glancing at him, as expected, his dear Prince His Royal Highness was looking at him with a smile.

Sang Yu didn't want Yun Feiyu to see anything, so he lied, "No problem, it's just that I came in a hurry and caught wind and cold on the way."

"Sorry for making you worry."

Xiang Yunqing rushed to take him out of the mansion. At that time, he really couldn't guess whether Xiang Yunqing was going to take him to Mengyun Mountain or where Xiang Yunqing was going to leave him.

At that time, he also lost his mind.

It was only after returning to the mansion that I learned that not long after Xiang Yunqing left with him, Sang Yu also followed closely in their footsteps.

Yun Feiyu really has nothing to repay Sang Yu's love in his life.

The two are no longer talking carefully because of the hidden affection and avoidance between each other as in the past.After returning from Mengyun Mountain, especially after knowing that Xiang Yunqing took Yun Feiyu away and almost died for Yun Feiyu, Sang Yu also slowly let go of his love for the little princess.

Now, the relationship between the two is more of a friendship between friends.

……

The relationship that followed Yitu gradually turned into friendship, and Sang Yu came to Muyunxuan more often, and the two got along more casually than before.

"I didn't expect you to have such a past."

"That's right. At that time, I thought Brother Huang didn't like me anymore, and I cried very sadly for a long time."

Speaking of being suddenly abandoned by the person he relied on the most, Yun Feiyu also had the right to speak about this matter.

"It would be really sad."

The two said something else.

When Xiang Yunqing came back, he saw Yun Feiyu and Sang Yu sitting in the courtyard, having a good time talking and drinking.

"My lord, it's the princess who said that it's okay to be a little drunk, but a slave."

"No problem."

Knowing about the past of the two, Xiang Yunqing naturally couldn't stop the two from getting close. Furthermore, now, Xiang Yunqing believed in Yun Feiyu.

He believed that he was the only one in Yu'er's heart.

Xiang Yunqing didn't step forward to disturb, leaving this quiet and beautiful time to the two of them.

The mood is good, the thoughts are clear, and after a few sips, people are also drunk.

The two chatted happily until the treetops on the moon, Xiang Yunqing finished his business, came from the study and took Yun Feiyu away, and that was the end.

"So happy? You drank so much."

"Well, Your Highness... told me a lot of interesting things about his past."

"Really? Yu'er is willing to tell this king."

"Well, when you are free, I will tell you again, not only about His Highness's past, but also about Yu'er's past and our future."

"it is good."

After going through a lot, Xiang Yunqing gradually understood that Yun Feiyu's heart was soft and fragile, and that heart was wrapped in layers of hard shells.

Tough measures will only hurt both sides.

Only a steady flow of water can remove his defenses step by step.

His Yu'er needs to be treated with tenderness.

……

Yun Feiyu was taken away by Xiang Yunqing, and Sang Yu picked and picked, and wanted to drink two more pots.

"Hey! Fu'an, bring me another pot of wine."

Sang Yu was drunk, her eyes blurred.

Why did you mention the past with the young master, why did you feel so happy when you talked about Dongyu.

why!

It's obviously the emperor's brother who doesn't want me anymore, and it's obviously the emperor's brother who said he doesn't want to see him anymore.

"You still drink when you're too strong to drink, and your body happens to be so addicted to alcohol, so you're not afraid to die of drunkenness!" Poisonous tongue is a bad habit that Dongyu can't get rid of, but honesty is his good point.

He said he hated Sang Yu, but seeing that Sang Yu was drunk and confused, he picked her up from the ground carefully and gently.

"Don't shake around, I'll throw you out!"

"Brother Emperor!"

"I'm not dead yet, so don't cry like I've been buried in the ground!"

Sang Yu and the others lived in the Jingcui Courtyard in Xiang Yunqing's backyard. It would take a while to walk from Yun Feiyu's place, but Dong Yu deliberately slowed down.

Only when Sang Yu is confused can the two get along well.

However, even if they deliberately slow down their pace, they are all within the palace, and this distance can only be reached in an instant.

"Your Highness!"

Fu An happened to be going to find his master, and when he saw His Highness the Crown Prince who was held in Dongyu's arms, Fu An's little heart almost jumped out, and he ran out quickly, ready to take His Highness away from the Eldest Prince.

"Minions"

Fu'an didn't finish his sentence, and Sang Yu got a headache from his yelling.

"Ok?"

Opening his eyes, he saw that it was Fu'an, and the drunk man hugged Dongyu's neck tightly and did not let go: "Fu'an, stay away from me, don't touch Brother Huang, he belongs to me!"

Forehead!

Fu'an's outstretched hand froze there.

Dong Yu's face turned dark.

My heart is weeping blood.

"I'll carry him back, you go down and rest first."

When he is confused, he always says something that makes him distracted.

When he was awake, he drew a clear line with him.

Dongyu is in pain!

Fuan was also very wronged, he didn't want to rob His Royal Highness the First Prince, he was afraid that His Royal Highness would spoil the First Prince, okay?

Sang Yu was indeed drunk.

Dong Yu gently placed him on the couch, his movements were as gentle as possible: "What should I do with you, huh?"

Can't do anything!

Just like the last time he went to Mengyun Mountain, even though he did it for Sang Yu, in exchange for it, Sang Yu stopped saying a word to him.

Didn't even look at him.

Sometimes Dong Yu also feels perplexed and lost, what is he doing like this!

However, Sang Yu always has a way to rekindle his hope every time he wants to give up.

This was the case when the crown prince was canonized.

Now, he finally decided to take advantage of the emperor's wedding and return to Yitu to end the entanglement between the two, but this man told Fu'an viciously that he belonged to him.

"If possible, I really want to keep you by my side forever."

Dongyu got up and was about to leave, but Sang Yu grabbed him.

Drunk people always speak sincerely.

"Don't go, don't leave me. Brother Huang! Don't leave me."

Say, still cry unexpectedly.

Dong Yu's heart was tortured to death.

"Do you know what I'm talking about!"

The atmosphere became subtle.

Sang Yu wanted to die but didn't know it, stretched her wobbly body to get up, held Dong Yu's face in her hands, and kissed Dong Yu's face like a dog chewing on it.

"Don't leave me behind, I didn't push your concubine mother on purpose, it was she who said that Brother Huang didn't want me anymore!"

If you endure it any longer, you will no longer be human.

"No, I won't abandon you again."

Compared with Jingcui Courtyard, the situation at Muyunxuan seems to be very harmonious.