When the male protagonist falls in love with the scumbag

Seeing Song Yu saluting with all the princes, Yan Nanfei narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled kindly: "The empress and I have come here specially to pick you up back to the palace, aren't you here now?" In the court, you don't have to be so cautious, let's be flat."

"Thank you, Father."

After standing up, Song Yu narrowed his eyes and secretly looked at Yan Nanfei.

Yan Nanfei was wearing a moon-white gown, with delicate and complicated auspicious clouds embroidered on the wide cuffs, but he wore the fairy-like attire with a romantic and charming feeling, a pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes fluttered inadvertently exuding charm.Song Yu squinted his eyes. This should be the first time he met Yan Nanfei in a real sense. Why did Yan Nanfei feel so familiar to him...

Seeing Yan Shengge next to him in a blink of an eye, Song Yu suddenly realized that maybe Yan Shengge's appearance was very similar to his dead mother, but his temperament was exactly the same as Yan Nanfei's. The son who hasn't grown up is afraid that no one can match his cruelty.

"Father, what do you think about coming to pick us up today?" Since Yan Nanfei said that there is no need to be cautious, Yan Jinxi, who is very popular on weekdays, immediately threw himself on Yan Nanfei, blinking his watery eyes in anticipation looking at him.

"Xi'er, be good, don't be childish." Yan Nanfei really dotes on Yan Jinxi, even if he made such an outrageous behavior, he didn't get angry but chuckled dotingly, treating Yan Jinxi There is a world of difference between his attitude and his attitude towards other princes, but everyone seems to be used to it, and they don't show any injustice towards this difference.

Yan Jinxi pouted aggrievedly, but he really calmed down. Yan Nanfei patted his head and looked at Song Yu meaningfully: "Today is the first day your god-brother enters the palace. Thinking about it, I might not be very used to the life in the harem, so I specially held a family banquet in Juxianting and invited the prime minister and his wife, I wonder if Yu'er is happy?"

Song Yu's eyes flickered for a moment, and then he bowed politely: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Where he couldn't see, Yan Nanfei and Wei Hongluan looked at each other and smiled, both saw the same sinister light in each other's eyes, and Yan Shengge, who had seen everything in his eyes, looked at Song Yu worriedly.

Generally speaking, only concubines, princes, princesses, royal family, etc. can participate in the family banquets of the emperors of all dynasties, and some courtiers can also participate with the emperor's specific permission. It was a precedent for Nanfei to allow the Prime Minister's family to attend the royal family banquet.

Juxianting is the place where the emperors of Yan State specially held family banquets. It straddles the Luoxing Lake, the most beautiful lake in the entire Yan State. Textures, melodious piano sound slowly floated out from Juxianting, clear to the ears and pleasing to the heart, like the sounds of nature.

"This musician is a well-known musician that my concubine specially sought out among the people. I don't know if this piece of music can be played according to His Majesty's wishes?" The queen sat beside Yan Nanfei, lightly covering her red lips and smiling charmingly.

"The empress has a heart, the sound of the piano is really moving, pass on the order, reward!" Yan Nanfei was obviously in a good mood tonight, and after the end of the song, he boldly issued a reward to the young woman who played the music.

"Minister, thank you Your Majesty." The woman's unusually soft and charming voice attracted the attention of everyone present, Song Yu was no exception. Under the attention of everyone, the woman raised her head. Under the reflection of the powder, the noodles contain spring, and the noodles are like peach blossoms.

Song Yu frowned, and looked at Yan Nanfei subconsciously. As expected, he was looking at the woman with interest, and the woman was also looking back at him affectionately. If nothing unexpected happened, the woman might die tonight I was able to climb onto Yan Nanfei's dragon bed.

Song Yu had no doubts about Yan Nanfei's flair, otherwise he wouldn't have had so many sons in the harem of three thousand, but with such a blatant flirt, wouldn't the queen be angry?

Song Yu rubbed his chin, that woman was blatantly seductive, and Yan Nanfei obviously had some interest in her, even Yan Jinxi's mother concubine Xiao Shufei, who is currently the most favored, quietly showed jealousy in her eyes, but the queen He still remained calm and calm, as if he hadn't been affected in the slightest.

Does the queen not care about Yan Nanfei?Song Yu squinted his eyes. If he cared, how could it be possible that the empress had never given birth, and also allowed Yan Nanfei to have so many concubines to bear so many sons for him?Song Yu frowned, tsk, how come he didn't realize the strange relationship between these two until now?

After thinking about it, the expression on Song Yu's face didn't change at all, but Yan Shengge, who was sitting next to him, looked at him with worried eyes all the way from Tai to Juxianting, and was always hesitant to speak. end.Song Yu didn't know and didn't care what Yan Shengge wanted to say. Since he couldn't say it, he didn't bother to ask.

Yan Nanfei seems to be very excited tonight. He has been chatting with Song Cheng, and at the same time, he has been toasting Song Cheng in various names. Fang Qing, who has never had a chance to talk to Song Yu since entering the palace, is next to Song Cheng. Xue kept looking at Song Yu eagerly, as if she had a lot to say to him.

Song Yu also noticed Fang Qingxue's gaze. Seeing Song Cheng pouring wine cup after cup, Fang Qingxue didn't stop her, she couldn't help but frowned, and found a reason to leave Juxianting, but then followed It wasn't Fang Qingxue, but Yan Shengge who had been following his movements during the dinner.

"Yu'er, I have something to tell you." Yan Shengge also struggled in his heart for a long time before deciding to express his doubts.

"I haven't gotten to know you that well yet, have I?"

Yan Shengge was taken aback by the indifferent voice. For some reason, he felt a little sore in his heart. He bit his lower lip aggrievedly. Even though Song Yu was so indifferent to him, he had to say something related to Song Yu's safety: "What happened tonight? You should stop participating in the family banquet, and find a reason to go back to the bedroom later."

The commanding tone made Song Yu narrow his eyes slightly: "Is it finished?"

Yan Shengge nodded in a daze, Song Yu passed him by blankly and was about to return to Juxianting, but Yan Shengge suddenly grabbed his sleeve: "Yu'er, why are you always so indifferent?" to me?"

Yan Shengge, whose chest was filled with grievance and anxiety, lost his mind. He completely forgot that Song Yu hated having too close physical contact with others, and hated being called too affectionately by others.

To this day, he still remembers the scene when he and Song Yu met for the first time. He was wandering in the Imperial Garden that day when he had nothing to do, but he didn't want to bump into Yan Nan who was walking with Yan Jinxi fly.

He knew that Yan Jinxi's concubine Xiao Shufei was the most favored in the harem now, just because that woman had a face that was too similar to his concubine mother, but he never expected that even the son of that woman could get Yan Jinxi's concubine. Nanfei's love and affection made Yan Nanfei willing to take time out of his busy schedule to accompany Yan Jinxi.

Yan Nanfei might have told something interesting, which made Yan Jinxi giggle. Standing in the hidden bushes, Yan Shengge watched all this expressionlessly, but the sadness in his eyes exposed his The most sincere thoughts in my heart.

Yan Shengge knew that his father's favorite mother and concubine died of dystocia when giving birth to him, so his father felt resentful towards him when he was still in his infancy, and casually threw him to the nanny to raise him until he was eight years old. Let him live in the most desolate place in the deep palace.

He was still young at that time, but anyone with eyes could see how much he was not favored by his father.People in the palace have always followed the wind and stepped on the low and flattered the high. At that time, even the humblest maid and eunuch in the palace could wantonly mock and make things difficult for him. How difficult it was for him to be able to grow up to the age of 15 safely, Father Probably never wanted to know.

Yan Shengge also understood Yan Nanfei's struggle. He knew that Yan Nanfei would rather the woman he loved never appear in this world than leave him. The once young Yan Shengge also tried hard to understand and forgive him. , but along with the painful memories of growing up, how much Yan Shengge longed for Yan Nanfei's love in the past, how much resentment he harbors in his heart now.

Immersed in painful memories, Yan Shengge could hardly restrain her resentment, and returned to her desolate and ruined residence. In order to suppress the anger that was almost overflowing in her heart, Yan Shengge played a jade flute. It's just that the music that was supposed to be ethereal and moving was infected by his mood and became sad and sad.

And just when Yan Shengge was completely indulging in grief, that young man broke in just like that, and at the same time broke into his heart unknowingly.

Yan Shengge had never seen such a cold and indifferent person, even the almost coquettish peach blossoms blooming all over his eyes were not as good as the young Zhuoyan in front of him, but the other party... was clearly just a child.

But Yan Shengge just couldn't control himself, he couldn't control his desire to get close to him, he couldn't control his desire to get to know him, he seemed to be fascinated, and when he caught that evil smile on Fengqi Palace later, , he knew that he was completely obsessed with that boy.

Now in Yan Shengge's heart, Yan Nanfei, as his biological father, is far less important than Song Yu, so he said anxiously like a bamboo tube pouring beans: "Although I know you have no false words to the royal family, But Yan Nanfei...he really wants to harm you, you may not know that Yan Nanfei is the culprit behind your critical illness two years ago and the multiple assassinations in the past two years!"

After eagerly finishing these words, Yan Shengge realized that he had missed too many things, so he frowned slightly in annoyance, but there was no regret in his eyes.

Song Yu squinted his eyes slightly. He was actually a little surprised by the change in address in Yan Shengge's words. In a flash of thought, Song Yu's face did not show too many changes in expression. Instead, he looked at Yan Shengge smiled slightly: "I will be more careful, thank you."

Then, he easily withdrew his sleeve from the Yan Sheng singer who was completely stunned by this smile, and Song Yu turned around and left without looking back.

And Yan Shengge, who had been standing there in a daze, looked down at his hands in disbelief, a blush quickly appeared on his face, and his whole body was a little erratic, unbelievable, the person who smiled at him just now, really Is it Yu'er...

Here, Song Yu didn't know how much his casual smile caused waves in Yan Shengge's heart. This short departure didn't attract many people's attention. It was just that Yan Shengge, who came in later with a strange expression, attracted many people around. After a few glances, others thought that Yan Shengge Tuo's red face was just because he was too greedy to drink too much wine, but Yan Ziyu kept looking in their direction thoughtfully.

And when Song Yu looked at Yan Ziyu inadvertently, Yan Ziyu would look back generously without hesitation, until Song Yu looked away expressionlessly.

The banquet soon came to an end, and most of the guests who were not in the mood to drink left one after another. Fang Qingxue, who was worried about her son, immediately came to Song Yu, took his hands and asked with concern: "Yu Son, are you still used to living in the palace? Do you miss your mother? Are you really used to not having your mother by your side..." Fang Qingxue couldn't help tears welling up in her eyes.

Song Yu's heart moved slightly, and he couldn't help but slow down his voice: "I'm doing well, you don't have to worry too much." Song Yu suddenly noticed that Fang Qingxue was not beside Song Cheng, frowned and asked, "Father What? Why isn't he by your side?"

As soon as Song Cheng was mentioned, Fang Qingxue remembered the conflicts between Song Cheng and Song Yu over the past two days because of Song Yu's entry into the palace. While wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes with a brocade handkerchief, she said angrily, "Who knows where he went to fool around?" , I don't want to care about him!"

Song Yu frowned. No one knew better than him how much Fang Qingxue and Song Cheng loved each other. It was only because Fang Qingxue hated the smell of alcohol that Song Cheng would not drink at all. Today, although Song Cheng was hindered by Yannan Fei had no choice but to drink frequently, but Fang Qingxue didn't stop her, and now her tone was full of resentment towards Song Cheng. Could it be that the two had a conflict?It's really strange...

Song Yu squinted his eyes, he always felt that he seemed to miss something... The sudden conflict, the frequent persuasion at the banquet... something was wrong...

Just when Song Yu vaguely touched a little of Miao Tu's head, a loud scream suddenly resounded through Juxianting!

Tsk, something really happened... Song Yu narrowed his eyes and looked at the golden throne symbolizing power in the main hall, where the most noble emperor Yan Nanfei once sat.

Are you just...can't wait...