The candle was burning and crackling, Chu Yu held the slightly cool teacup, bent her lips and said with a sarcasm,
"Bengong and Mr. Shen are not familiar with each other, let alone understand each other."
So don't act like you know her well, she just finds it ridiculous.
"Since His Highness has decided to stay in Shengjing, he will not choose to leave."
She will not ignore the dignity of the royal family, she understands the consequences of escaping marriage.
So this exit token is not for her own use.
Shen Ye looked at the cold teacup in front of him, and closed his eyes.
"Then I'll let you guess right."
Now that the matter has been finished, Chu Yu is not in the mood to look at his cold face anymore.
"The tea cooler is leaving, Mr. Shen is willing to leave."
Knowing that she hated him, Shen Ye lifted up his robe and left. When the door of the palace opened, he turned his head and said softly,
"Editor Li and His Royal Highness are childhood sweethearts. This marriage can be said to be a blessing from heaven, and it will be passed down as a good story in a hundred years."
In any case, he hoped she was well.
Even if he couldn't be by her side, Shen Ye sincerely wished her a happy family for the rest of her life.
"Get out of here!"
Chu Yu grabbed the teacup opposite and threw it at the entrance of the hall, her chest heaved violently, which showed that Shen Ye was very angry.
"Why do you think that Li Qinghe is my lover? Why do you want to send me to Li's residence as a gift? From the beginning to the end, no one asked me if I would like to!"
Chu Yu vented all the depression that had been pinned in his chest these days, and his eye sockets became moist in an instant.
"I am a person, not an object, I have my own feelings."
Chu Yu hurriedly walked up to Shen Ye, flung off his sleeves, pointed his index finger at the unmoved man in front of him,
"Shen Ye, let me ask you one last question, do you really want me to marry into the Li family?"
Could it be that the so-called good feelings in Shangshufang are all fake
Yuhua Cake is fake, mending her riding clothes is fake, even defending her in public is fake!
Lifting up his official robe, Shen Ye knelt upright in front of Chu Yu, his expression still cold,
"It is the best choice for Your Highness to marry into Li's residence."
With a click, Chu Yu seemed to feel that something was broken, and even the last hope was crushed to pieces.
Slowly withdrawing her arm, Chu Yu glanced at the blood on Shen Ye's knee, and said in a deep voice,
"Understood, remember to send the token tomorrow."
Chu Yu quickly calmed down, as if the person who questioned loudly just now did not exist.
People in the previous dynasty were the best at playing with power, so how could Shen Ye be alone in the big dye vat of Shengjing.
Everything that happened on Suzaku Street before was probably his play.
The acting skills are really good, even she was deceived.
Shen Ye bowed his hands and stood up, his knees were covered with porcelain shards, and his official robe was stained red with blood.
But he didn't intend to deal with it. With this pain, he didn't know who he was punishing.
"I don't want a third person to know about the token."
The moment the palace door was closed again, Chu Yu's voice was slightly cold.
If Shen Ye wanted to intervene in the affairs of the Duke of Zhenguo, then all her arrangements would be in vain.
"Your Highness, don't worry, and I hope His Highness can get what he wants."
Shen Ye's voice was hoarse, and blood dripped down the official robe onto the snow, which was extremely eye-catching.
"Then I will borrow a good word from Mr. Shen."
For some reason, Chu Yu always felt that there was something in Shen Ye's words, as if he already knew the matter well.
Maybe it's because I think too much, no matter how powerful Shen Ye is, he doesn't have the ability to predict the future.
After relighting a candle, Chu Yu wrote a pen to send a letter home to Chu Ang.
This family letter cannot leave the palace, it can only be forwarded by Song Qinghuan.
The great changes in Shengjing, the news could not reach the border, and could only be conveyed through letters.
She had to remind Brother Huang to make preparations early, at least their brothers and sisters also had the ability to protect themselves.
By the way, I don't know if Brother Huang is carrying her safe talisman
That's what she got after going to Guolu Temple for a long time, and it was very effective.
Chu Yu wrote this letter for three full pages, and didn't stop writing until the belly of the fish appeared in the sky.
After exhaling, Chu Yu was about to rest when he heard Xianghe's voice outside the door,
"Your Highness, there is a little eunuch outside asking this servant to give this to you."
"come in."
Ordinarily, Xianghe would not bother her at this time, let alone such a trivial matter as sending things.
Xianghe handed a kit to Chu Yu, muttering in a low voice,
"It's really strange, His Highness really didn't sleep."
Taking out the things inside, Chu Yu naturally heard Xianghe's muttering, and his face darkened.
It seems that Shen Ye really doesn't know her well.
"Go to Changle Palace and clean out a room, and wake me up after Second Miss Song comes to the door."
She was so sleepy now that she wished she could fall headlong into the soft cloud silk bed.
Xianghe glanced at the broken pieces of porcelain outside the hall door, and packed them up thoughtfully before leaving.
In fact, His Highness probably still has a good impression of Mr. Shen.
Otherwise, I wouldn't be so angry.
I don't know why Master Shen is so determined to support His Highness marrying into the Li Mansion, she sighed.
It was high in the sun, and Chu Yu woke up slowly, just in time to meet Song Qinghuan's enlarged face.
"Your Highness is awake."
Chu Yu nodded and asked,
"How long have you been here?"
Glancing at the big sun hanging in mid-air outside, Chu Yu rubbed his temples.
"I told Xianghe not to wake you up. Your Highness has been working so hard on my affairs these past few days. It's time for you to take a good rest."
She could hardly bear to see Chu Yu's dark circles under her eyes.
"I'm fine, everything has been arranged properly, you can leave Shengjing tonight."
She had already prepared the carriage and everything, and Song Qinghuan was the only one left.
"good."
Although Song Qinghuan readily agreed, she was still a little uneasy.
"You take this letter with you, and you must hand it to Brother Sanhuang when the time comes."
Chu Yu took the sealed letter from the table and solemnly handed it to Song Qinghuan.
All she can do now is pray that everything goes well.
After the two had lunch, Chu Yu took Song Qinghuan around the palace again.
Until night fell, Song Qinghuan dressed up as a little eunuch and went out with the father-in-law in charge of the procurement.
At the gate of the palace, someone arranged by Chu Yu had already come to meet him.
Looking at the delicious dishes in front of him, Chu Yu had no appetite at all.
She just came to the Ministry of Rites to celebrate an auspicious day, and the wedding is scheduled for the beginning of next month, much earlier than she expected.
However, when the soldiers came to block the water and cover it with earth, she couldn't hide what was always going to happen.
Let's get things done with Song Qinghuan first.
"Has someone sent it out?"
"It is estimated that he has left the city by now."
Xianghe spread vegetables for her at the side, but he didn't see her take a bite, so he couldn't help persuading her,
"Your Highness, let's eat some, you didn't eat much at lunch."
In the past few days, she saw Chu Yu getting thinner and thinner, and her heart ached.
How could His Highness bear this grievance before, and it was all caused by this marriage.
(end of this chapter)