Fast Travel: Crazy Criticism of Beauty Always Conspiring against Me

After finishing packing, Shen Yu went out. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Marshal Song and saluted, "I've met you, Marshal."

Song Shenglin raised his hand to help him, and looked at the beautiful person in front of him, his eyes melted into a smile: "Xiao Yu went back so early today?"

"En." Shen Yu's voice is not rough, it's as tactful as a yellow warbler, just because of this face and voice, no matter where it is, it is always praised.

Song Shenglin liked Shen Yu's scene on the tower last year, not only because of his good voice, but also like a noble concubine and Xi Shi.

"I'm going to see my brother in two days." Shen Yu explained, her appearance was beautiful and her skin was white and transparent, especially the typical pair of phoenix eyes raised upwards, the fine afterglow from the eyelashes seemed to sweep over people the apex.

Song Shenglin knew that his brother was still living in a foreigner's hospital. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but frown, his eyes full of right and wrong were so deep, he hesitated for two seconds and pressed his shoulder with a smile, "Little You can tell me anything you need."

Shen Yu nodded with a smile.

He met Song Shenglin one year ago. He was a spectator who came back from Haicheng. He was just a singer. How could he know who he was when he first came to the capital?As long as someone joins in, it will be sung.

His mind was not on other things, except for singing and Shen...Shen Qing, he didn't pay much attention to it. People in the opera troupe often said that Song Shenglin was not easy to talk about, and he was not easy to mess with, but he didn't think much of it.

When Shen Yu went out, she ran into Song Ci who was standing outside.

Song Shenglin was a little surprised seeing other people's eyes, "Ci'er didn't go back?"

"No, just now I was going to find Zhou Tairong. He didn't know where he was, so he wandered around to see it." Song Ci's peach blossom eyes streamed at the end of his eyes as he spoke, turned towards the woman beside him.

Shen Yu's long and handsome appearance, especially those phoenix eyes are unique and charming. She is indeed a charming beauty, and she is indeed very beautiful.

...just a little...flat chested.

Song Ci and Shen Yu looked at each other, and he himself had the nerve to say that although others thought so, the tips of his ears turned red involuntarily, and he immediately withdrew his eyes and fell on his face.

Song Shenglin patted Song Ci's shoulder with a smile, "You're fine when you just came back to the capital, how do you feel outside these two years?"

Song Ci lowered his eyelashes, and he didn't know what emotion was in his eyes, "There is Uncle Zhang, don't you know?"

Song Shenglin was not angry when he heard Song Ci's weird tone, but just looked at the child and sighed in his heart.

I didn't teach it well when I was a child, but when I grow up, I can bear anything but can't bear grievances.

"You have worked hard for the past two years."

What Song Shenglin didn't expect was that Song Ci would be different everywhere with a handsome father, plus he still looks like a son of a family, so no matter where he praises him.

"It's nothing, it's just..." Song Ci suddenly raised his eyes, glanced at him and turned to the woman standing beside him.

Shen Yu noticed the gaze cast by the young man, he looked back and staggered the orange light that was shining beside him, there seemed to be tiny starlight shining in those dark eyes, the astonishingly red lips and white teeth made Song Ci a little fascinated for a moment.

Perhaps it was because Song Ci's gaze stayed on him for too long, Shen Yu raised the corners of her lips to show him a light arc.

The more he looked at it, the more familiar it became, and Shen Yu suddenly remembered that he was the man in the stands on the second floor just now.

It's him?

"What is it?" Song Shenglin felt a little puzzled when he saw that Song Ci had paused for so long.

Song Ci withdrew his gaze, said with a smile, "It's about whether I can stay in the capital, and suddenly I don't want to go back. It's very boring there."

Song Shenglin seemed to be thinking about this matter, and didn't give an answer for a long while.

Song Ci also knows that the army under his command is scattered, and he can't let others always take his place. Maybe after a long time, no matter how severe the wind blows, the owner will change under your nose, let alone What's more, in Sucheng, where the sky is far away from the emperor, so many people belong to him, so why not push his own son to go there.

Song Shenglin patted Song Ci's shoulder with a smile, "Ci'er, of course what you said is fine, it's too late for Dad to be happy when you come back."

They turned out to be father and son?
Shen Yu raised his head to look at Song Ci, his gaze moved away from the curvature of her face, and landed on the corners of his upturned lips. The lips were light pink, tender and soft like flower petals, and he turned his head to look at the ends of his magnificent eyes again. It fell on me, and my heartbeat was unbalanced for a moment.

Eyebrows are a bit like...

"Marshal, I won't bother you if you chat." Shen Yu straightened his sleeves and smiled at the person in front of him.

Song Shenglin smiled very brightly, with a youthful and heroic look, all of which came from the blood in the eyes of swords and swords: "Xiao Yu, you are still so polite, how many times have I told you, just call me big brother, it's still like this Dashuai Dashuai called, listen to Shengfen."

Song Ci's eyes froze, my father already knew this beauty?

When Shen Yu raised his eyes and touched Song Shenglin's sight, he immediately turned away and turned away, but Song Ci always liked to stare at him, and felt a little uncomfortable for a moment.

"Big..." Shuai.

Shen Yu was about to speak when Song Ci interrupted him. Song Ci looked dissatisfied in Song Shenglin's eyes, "Father, you asked him to call you big brother, what should I call him? Should I just call him aunt? He's only much older than me." ?”

Song Shenglin really didn't think of this, but it didn't hinder him. Seeing Song Ci's disapproving expression on his face, he patted him on the shoulder, his tone was severe but his eyes were full of connivance, "You're playing your temper again. "

Anyone can see how much he likes this son.

"No." Song Ci walked over from Song Shenglin, and as soon as he raised his head, he saw Shen Yu looking carefully at him in a detached manner.

Noticing that the color of Shen Yu's eyes seemed a little pale, seeing him biting his lip, he thought it was because he spoke harshly just now, which made the girl unhappy, so he hurriedly explained: "I didn't mean that, are you angry? Isn't it just a matter of seniority?" Well, do whatever you like."

He drooped his eyelashes, pursed his red lips, Song Ci immediately reached out to press his lips when he saw it, and Shen Yu immediately pressed his hand in a moment of panic.

The young man's hands were hot, but his hands were cold. His palms were numb due to the heat, and even his eyelashes trembled.

"No, I still have to leave first." Shen Yu raised his hand, looked at Song Shenglin and nodded, then turned and left.

Song Shenglin didn't want to stay, but Song Ci walked over anxiously when he saw someone leave.

"Oh, girl, don't be in a hurry to leave!"

In desperation, he touched the hairpin on his hair, and the waist-length hair fluttered down like silk, and a few strokes fell on his shoulders, making his face even smaller.

At the same time, there was a sound of the jade hairpin breaking.