In the book, the villain male second was conquered by me and became a loyal dog

After Xie Zhili's injuries were treated, a maid came to invite them and led the two to the main hall.

When I stepped into the main hall, I saw King Chen sitting upright in the main seat, with a dignified look on his face, and he was intimidating without even getting angry.

There is an invisible sense of oppression emanating from his entire body, making people dare not look directly at him.

Princess Chen sat aside with a gentle look on her face. Although she still looked a little sick, her blood and energy had improved after all.

"I have met the prince and the princess."

The two came forward to greet them.

Prince Chen raised his hand slightly, indicating that there was no need to be polite.

Prince Chen said, "Thanks to all of you, the princess' nightmare can be cured. I am deeply grateful to you."

Princess Chen also smiled and said, "Yes, if it weren't for the two of you, I don't know how long this torture would have lasted."

Song Yingyue said respectfully, "Your Majesty, Princess, you are too kind. It is our honor to be able to help you two."

King Chen nodded slightly, with admiration in his eyes: "At such a young age, you can respond so courageously, which is really extraordinary."

"Your Highness, thank you for your praise. We are just doing our best." Xie Zhili said modestly.

Princess Chen took a sip of tea and noticed that two people were missing. She asked in confusion, "Why is the young man who broke into my bedroom not here today?"

When Song Yingyue and Xie Zhili heard this, their faces changed and they stood up immediately.

"That day, my brother was so eager to catch the monster that he didn't know the etiquette and offended the princess. I hope the princess can forgive me." Song Yingyue said.

Princess Chen gently waved her hand, "I am not such a stingy person. But I need to be more cautious in my future actions."

Xie Zhili quickly responded, "What the princess has taught me is true. I will definitely discipline my younger brother strictly in the future."

Princess Chen smiled slightly and said, "Don't be so nervous, sit down."

"Thank you, Princess."

After the two of them responded to the greeting, they sat back down.

Princess Chen then smiled and said, "By the way, is the owner of the Song family okay?"

Song Yingyue was slightly startled, then replied: "My father is fine, Princess."

Princess Chen nodded gently: "That's great. Back then, my mother's family had a close relationship with Songjia Manor. I feel relieved to hear that the manor owner is safe."

Just then, Zhaoyue walked in with light steps, wearing a gorgeous dress, swaying gracefully.

"Hello, father and mother." She bowed slightly and then walked to the side of the princess.

As soon as he saw Song Yingyue, his eyes lit up immediately, but because King Chen was there, he could only suppress his inner excitement.

He asked softly, "What kind of favor is there between the Song family and my mother's family?"

Prince Chen explained in a deep voice: "The Song family was once the royal family's official Feng Shui master, but later they decided to retire from the secular world for unknown reasons. The emperor did not agree at first, but your mother's family lobbied for it, and then they agreed."

Zhao Yue nodded, not quite understanding, but her eyes could not help but drift towards Song Ying Yue again, "So that's how it is, why did the Song family retire?"

Prince Chen coughed lightly and said, "Zhao Yue, this is someone else's private matter, please don't be impolite."

Zhao Yue quickly restrained his expression and responded obediently, "Yes, Daddy."

Prince Chen looked at Song Yingyue and Xie Zhili, "I've taken note of what happened today. If there's a need in the future, I'll help the Song family."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Now that the princess is fine, we will leave for Sujing and bid farewell to the prince and princess."

When Zhaoyue heard that they were leaving, she became anxious.

"Father, Mother, the Double Ninth Festival is coming soon. Let them stay and celebrate with us. It will be more lively when there are more people around!" Zhao Yue said coquettishly, shaking Princess Chen's arm.

King Chen frowned slightly: "Yue'er."

Zhao Yue pouted: "Dad, think about it, they have helped us so much, how can we let them leave just like that, this is too inhumane."

Princess Chen patted Zhaoyue's hand and said, "Yue'er, it depends on the guest's wishes."

Zhao Yue stamped her feet, looking stubborn, "Mom~ Dad~"

Xie Zhili said: "We appreciate your kindness, but it is inconvenient to bother you."

Zhao Yue pouted: "What's the point of bothering me? It's okay to celebrate the festival before continuing on the journey..."

Prince Chen sighed helplessly: "Since Yue'er is so sentimental, and there are few guests in the palace, why not celebrate the festival together."

Song Yingyue and Xie Zhili looked at each other in silence for a moment.

It was not easy to refuse, so he bowed and responded: "Thank you, Your Majesty, Princess, and Princess for your hospitality. We will respectfully obey your orders."

Zhao Yue's face instantly blossomed into a brilliant smile. He clapped his hands and ran to Song Ying Yue's side, holding her arm, and said happily:

"Great! Then Sister Yingyue must accompany me to the chrysanthemum viewing party~"

Song Yingyue smiled and replied, "Since the princess is so kind, Yingyue will accompany you."

Zhao Yue jumped for joy, "It's a deal now, you can't regret it."

King Chen couldn't help but smile as he looked at his daughter's lively appearance, "Alright, alright, stop making trouble and let the guests go to rest first."

Upon hearing this, everyone bowed and left.

……

In the inn.

After Tong Huanyou washed herself clean, she sat at the desk, holding the brush in her hand and writing a letter on the stationery.

Yu Qingci was leaning on the soft couch beside him, with one hand supporting his forehead and the other hand casually resting on his leg.

His eyes narrowed slightly, as if a smile suddenly spread, and his gaze lingered on her.

Feeling Yu Qingci's gaze, Tong Huanyou always had the feeling of being invigilated by the teacher.

She asked weakly, "Do we have to look at it this way?"

Yu Qingci raised his eyebrows slightly, a hint of teasing flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose: "What? Youyou are not used to me being around you?"

After saying this, he suddenly stood up, came behind her, and leaned over slightly.

The cold profile of his face pressed against her ear, the scent of orchids sprayed on her neck, and he whispered softly.

"That's not okay."

The voice seemed to carry an invisible magic that touched her heartstrings.

Tong Huanyou only felt a heat slowly spreading to his cheeks.

(Why do I feel like... this black-hearted person is teasing me??)

The smile on Yu Qingci's lips deepened as his eyes looked at the contents of the letter.

The smile suddenly froze, and the corners of his lips twitched twice: "Youyou has been writing for so long, but... you haven't mentioned me at all."

Tong Huanyou was ashamed, lowered his head to read his letter, and remained silent...

Apart from greeting Master Tong and Ling'er, and saying that he was doing well, the rest of the content was about what was delicious and what was not...

She blinked her eyes and tried to explain: "I was just about to write it..."

Yu Qingci smiled wryly and asked, "What are you going to write?"

"Write..." Tong Huanyou poked the end of his eyebrow with the pen in an unnatural manner.

(What to write… Dad, your daughter is going to fall in love? You should be mentally prepared, huh?)

Yu Qingci gently rubbed Tong Huanyou's earlobe with his thin lips, and the warm touch made her shudder.

"Since Youyou hasn't decided what to write, I'll write it for you."

"what?"

Tong Huanyou hadn't reacted yet and was about to say no, but suddenly found that his body seemed to be under a spell and he couldn't move again.

I saw a hand as white as jade with distinct joints stretched out gracefully and gently took the brush that she was holding tightly in her hand.

In her letter she wrote:

The autumn frost gradually dyes the leaves, and the young men on the road are very romantic.

I am attracted to him so handsomely that I cannot suppress my feelings. I want to marry him and grow old together.

After much consideration, I am determined to hold your hand for the rest of my life.

I want to tell my father what is in my heart, and I will accompany you forever.