After the book was worn, I was reborn with King Quan

Chapter 94 I am pleased with you (1 more)
Once on the carriage, Shen Wei sat at the farthest place from Song Yungu.

He stared sideways at the curtain, motionless.

Song Yun sat alone on the main couch, with his hands on his knees, staring straight at Shen Weiluo's profile.

Eyes full of anger.

Just now in the piano room, Luo Qifei looked into Shen Weiluo's eyes full of affection, but he could see them clearly.

Why is she so restless.

Don't know how to keep a distance from men?

After reliving his life, he discovered that she was not that clever emotionally.

What a waste of life!
Shen Weiluo didn't know what Song Yungu was thinking.

In my heart, besides being angry with him, I was still angry.

If Song Yungu openly sought her out in modern times, she wouldn't have much scruples.

But this is ancient times, and if a woman makes a mistake, she will be labeled as "disorderly".

Be cast aside by all people.

She managed to get out of Wu Yong's stinky ditch, but she didn't want to get her feet wet again.

Even if the person in front of him is a bend of clear lake water...

When they arrived at the Three Princes' Mansion, before the carriage stopped, Shen Weiluo, who was sitting at the door of the carriage, stretched out his hand to lift the curtain, and jumped out of the carriage.

Without waiting for Song Yungu, he went straight into the Three Kings Mansion.

Song Yungu stood behind him, clenched his fists in anger.

Yan Qing's heart trembled.

After subconsciously moving towards the carriage, he covered his figure.

I pray in my heart that the flames of war will not burn myself!

Song Yungu took a deep breath and stepped into the mansion gate.

He was tall and possessed martial arts skills, so he easily passed her by the lake.

Without squinting, he walked away.

Shen Weiluo stood on the spot, staring at Song Yungu's figure, and angrily threw two words at him - "childish".

She changed her mind and slowed down her pace.

Take a look here, smell there, and walk to the study room after a cup of tea.

Song Yun sat alone behind the desk, the brush holder in his hand was almost crushed.

Seeing Shen Weiluo's late arrival, she couldn't help but sneered:

"Who is not ashamed to say that he did not have 'two days of fishing and three days of drying the net'?
Okay, then tell me, who is wasting time now? "

"I'm sorry, it's my daughter's fault for keeping His Highness waiting for so long!"

Shen Weiluo bowed and saluted with a cold voice.

After finishing the words, she straightened up, walked to the small table, picked up the brush and began to practice calligraphy.

He didn't even look at Song Yungu from the beginning to the end.

Song Yungu was so full of anger that he couldn't vent it, he almost got internal injuries!

With a glance, he found a shadow flickering at the door, and immediately raised his voice.

"Yanqing, that's how you work, it's getting dark, when are you going to light the lamp?"

Yan Qing glanced at the shivering servant who was holding a candle at the side, and hurriedly said to the room, "Your subordinate will come right away."

He pulled out the candle in the servant's hand, took a deep breath, and walked quickly into the study.

Treat death as home.

Today's him is destined to be a blow-out bucket!

He's ready, so come on!
After lighting the candles, Song Yungu and Shen Weiluo bowed their heads one by one and got busy.

No one said another word.

The only sounds in the whole room are the sound of flipping books and the beeping of candles.

Yan Qing stood aside, looking at them, this dinner...

Well, let him arrange it!
With that in mind, he quietly left the room...

With emotions, it's no wonder that words can be practiced well!

After finishing writing on a piece of rice paper, Shen Weiluo looked at the words in the pen like a dog crawling, and turned her face away.

I really didn't see it.

She just felt that the whole room was very oppressive, and she wanted to go out to get some air.

Thinking of this, Shen Weiluo put down her pen, stood up, and walked towards the door.

A voice suddenly exploded behind him.

"What are you going to do?"

The voice is cold and hard.

Throughout the night, Song Yungu kept paying attention to Shen Weiluo, not reading a single word in the book in his hand.

Seeing Shen Weiluo put down his pen, his heart tightened.

Seeing her getting up and walking outside, his heart was pounding, and he didn't want to blurt it out.

When he finished speaking, he wanted to bite off his tongue.

What is the difference between this tone and arguing.

He asked her to come here to test her feelings for him, not to argue.

Sure enough, upon hearing his words, Shen Weiluo turned around lightly and looked straight into Song Yungu's eyes.

"Reporting to Your Highness, my daughter-in-law is going to ride a horse!"

"It's so late, what horse is riding?"'

The back injury is still not healed!
Song Yungu's voice became more and more cold.

Shen Weiluo said lightly, "I don't dare to slack off, I have already earned the notoriety of 'doing things carelessly'.

If you don't work hard, how will you judge the courtier's daughter in His Highness' heart! "

After the words fell, Shen Weiluo did not wait for Song Yungu to speak, bowed down and turned around.

Song Yungu was instantly furious.

In two lifetimes, no one has contradicted him like this!
It's turned upside down!
He strode up to Shen Weiluo, grabbed her wrist, and pulled hard.

Shen Weiluo was suddenly pulled by him, and she turned around in a circle before falling backwards.

The next moment, she hit a solid wall, her head dizzy for a while.

It has long been difficult to distinguish between southeast and northwest.

When she smelled the familiar ambergris, heard a strong heartbeat, and a high body temperature, she was startled and subconsciously backed away.

Only then did he realize that an arm was wrapped around her back, firmly encircling her.

Shen Weiluo couldn't break free no matter what.

She was angry and ashamed for a while, and stepped on Song Yungu's foot fiercely.

The person in front of him still held her tightly.

Unmoved.

A voice sounded in my ear.

"I... love you!"

The voice is full of grievances and depression!

He said he... likes her?

Shen Weiluo froze on the spot, forgetting to struggle.

She didn't realize that she had turned into a docile Persian cat, with its sharp claws put away.

Snuggle up to him with all your heart.

Song Yungu's heart skipped a beat, and he hugged her tightly.

Asked the sentence he wanted to ask the most.

"You...do you also like me?"

Does she like him?
Shen Weiluo leaned against Song Yungu's arms, her bright eyes were covered with confusion.

She wandered in ancient times, step by step.

Every time he encounters difficulties, he is always the first to lend a helping hand.

She is grateful to him.

He has a handsome appearance and outstanding talent. It is estimated that no woman can resist him!

To be honest, she doesn't dislike him.

Even have a crush!
But when he thinks that he came here through a book, will he suddenly leave here one day?

At that time, how can I feel at ease leaving him here alone?
Also, this rebirth novel is already a eunuch, and she has no idea what the final ending of each character is.

And his princess...

Shen Weiluo stood up straight and pushed him away.

Turning around to look at Xuan Chuang, not daring to meet his gaze.

Song Yungu came up from behind and hugged her.

"You didn't refuse my approach, I know, you like me, right?"

"But Your Highness, have you forgotten that Miss Wu is your princess..."

"Trust me, I'll take care of this!"

Song Yungu interrupted Shen Weiluo, and the arms around her tightened a bit.

Holding the tray in his hand, Yan Qing stepped into the study room and froze in place.

In just a moment, he immediately reacted, bent his waist and moved away lightly.

I can't wait to learn some invisibility immediately.

He had heard from the old man that if he saw something he shouldn't see, his eyes would grow needles!
Song Yungu had no intention of letting him go.

"What are you dawdling about, why don't you serve dinner?"

"Huh? Oh, yes, yes..."

With a wry smile on his face, Yan Qing folded his body and moved towards the little table.

Shen Weiluo broke away from Song Yungu's embrace, cast a glance at him, and blushed.

Very cute.

Song Yungu's heart was itchy and numb, and he stared straight at her, as if he couldn't get enough of it in his whole life.

(End of this chapter)