The prince is very fierce

The night is getting darker, and most of the girls in the house have gone to bed. The maids were waiting at the door. When they saw Mrs. Lu and Xiao Xiang'er coming back, they wanted to go forward to greet them, but Xiao Xiang'er pulled Mrs. Lu directly back to the room. She was obviously still angry. For a while, the maids were too scared to disturb them. , secretly looking at the young prince behind him.

Xu Buling knew that he would never see the baby tonight, so he said good night outside the door and walked to his bedroom alone.

Although she was tricked by Miss Xiao, her daring to use a beauty trick meant that Miss Xiao had already acquiesced in the marriage. Xu Buling couldn't be said to be angry at all. He could only wait until after the marriage to avenge this revenge. Well... I have to let it go. The baby will make another fox tail...

Xu Buling was thinking about how to deal with the future princess concubine. Ning Yuhe, who had disappeared for a day, suddenly walked out of the room.

Under the bright moonlight, Ning Yuhe, wearing a plain white dress, stood at the door, with a slightly unnatural expression on her face, and a slight blush on her snow-white skin. She bit her thin lips lightly, but hesitated to speak. She looks like a gentle little daughter-in-law who has no idea.

Ning Yuhe has a very good temper, as warm as spring water in March, and even has a sense of resignation.

Xu Bu Ling was tricked by Miss Xiao. The baby is not loved by the aunt. When she saw the most obedient Master, she naturally felt much better. She stepped forward and said warmly:

"Master."

Ning Yuhe was bullied badly last night, and she hasn't recovered yet. She didn't want to see Xu Buling, but the situation was obviously not right just now. She was afraid that something had gone wrong, so she asked:

"Ling'er, what happened?"

"nothing."

Xu Buring chuckled lightly, walked to Ning Yuhe and took her hand.

Ning Yuhe was stunned for a moment. He retracted his hand, his eyes showed a bit of panic, and refused to move. He tilted his head to indicate that Man Zhi was in the room.

"I have some business today and I want to ask Master for advice. Let's go to the house and talk."

Xu Bu Ling said something decent and pulled the master towards his room.

Ning Yuhe was not stupid, how could he not understand what his apprentice An was thinking. If he went in, he would definitely suffer again. He was busy trying to break free, but couldn't find a reason to refuse. He could only show an anxious look and moan like a mosquito. The way:

"Ling'er, you are going too far. You can't do this. Shougong Sha just painted it yesterday... We are masters and apprentices, not..."

With a smile on his face, Xu Bu Ling pushed his master into the room and made a fuss.

Ning Yuhe's eyes were full of embarrassment, he held his clothes with his arms to dodge, and his voice was soft:

"Ling'er, I'm angry if you do this again... You can't break your promise..."

Xu Buling closed the door, put his arms around his master's waist, and wanted to kiss Fangze. Although the relationship between them had not been established for a long time, he knew Ning Yuhe quite well. He would resist weakly every time and could not escape after a few kisses, so he cooperated honestly.

Ning Yuhe's eyes were watery, and he didn't know how to resist Xu Buling's advances. He could only close his eyes and lean back slightly. He whispered: "We really can't continue. How can we walk by the river without getting our shoes wet... Oh, you..."

Whispering, the voice gradually became quieter, leaving only two inaudible breathing sounds...

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At dusk, Xu Buling had not returned yet, and only the maidservant was sitting in the corridor chatting in the back house.

Song Yufu returned from a trip and returned to her house. She rubbed her sore legs and smiled helplessly as she looked at the silent house.

The four girls went out to play today, which was not interesting to talk about. After Zhongli Chuchu left, Ning Qingye rarely spoke and followed carefully as a bodyguard.

After they got off the boat, she and Zhu Manzhi took a long circle around Shungeng Mountain. She wanted to visit Shungeng Academy, while Manzhi wanted to go to Fairy Lake. After some discussion, they both decided to go without giving in. As a result, she almost died without knowing martial arts.

When Song Yufu was in Chang'an, because there were very few women in the Imperial College, she basically had no close friends of the same age. After spending a day with two like-minded and incompatible women from the world, she felt quite happy, not as expected. Not easy to contact.

After going out, we got acquainted with each other and could be considered friends. However, after returning to the house, we still couldn't play together. Ning Qingye practiced martial arts and meditated every day, and went into the house and refused to come out when he came back. Manzhi, on the other hand, wanted to be a hero and pestered Nightingale to compete in martial arts.

Song Yufu was powerless and couldn't even get a word in. She had nothing to do except sit in the room in a daze.

The room was very quiet, Doudou and the maids stayed together. Song Yufu sat for a while, then got up and walked to the portrait hanging in the room to look at it.

The portrait is of course an authentic painting of a beautiful woman by Xu Buling. It is the only one of its kind in the world. Even Xiao Xiang'er and Mrs. Lu often come over to admire it.

Song Yufu carefully looked at the handsome man standing horizontally in the Tai Chi Hall, with no concealment of admiration in her eyes. However, no matter how beautiful the portrait was, it could not compare to the real person. She unconsciously thought of Xu Buling again...

In fact, I was thinking about it all the time. I also wanted to play with Xu Buling when I went out today. Unfortunately, there were so many girls in the back house, and it was obviously impossible to occupy it alone.

Song Yufu touched the wine gourd given to her by Xu Buling and thought for a moment. When she was wandering around today, she met many poor people fleeing the city. She also heard that there were water bandits in Hongshan Lake...

This place is under the rule of King Wu, and it has nothing to do with Xu Buling, but as the prince of a feudal lord, it is normal to talk about the sufferings of the people...

After reading this for a few moments, Song Yufu made up her mind and dressed up seriously in front of the dressing table. She painted her eyebrows and dotted her lips to look pretty, and then she lay down on the desk and waited quietly.

I don’t know how long I had been thinking about it, but Xu Buling finally came back. Song Yufu was about to go out to say hello, but she heard that Xu Buling had something to discuss with Miss Ning’s master.

Song Yufu hesitated for a moment, and then she didn’t go there immediately. She walked back and forth in the house until the moon was on the branches. If she waited any longer, it would be tomorrow, and she thought that the matter should be finished, so she walked out of the door lightly.

The backyard covers a large area, so Xu Buling naturally lives in the main courtyard. Song Yufu walked through the corridor next to the lotus pond. Before she got close to Xu Buling’s room, Nightingale came out from inside, with a bit of strangeness in her big black eyes:

“Miss Song, did you take the wrong way?”

Song Yufu blushed slightly, and wanted to leave, but then she thought that she had something to do with Xu Buling, not to have an affair, so she smiled and said, “I have something to do with Master Xu, so I came to see him.” Then she walked in.

Nightingale's snow-white face was a little nervous, but the young master's woman was walking around, and she, as a personal maid, couldn't stop her. If Song Yufu was suspicious, she would definitely take the blame. After thinking for a while, she coughed to remind the young master, and then passed by.

Song Yufu said goodbye to Nightingale and came to Xu Buling's room. The lights were still on in the bedroom, and it was so quiet that I couldn't see anyone.

"Master Xu?"

Song Yufu walked to the door, raised her hand and knocked, then adjusted her goose yellow skirt and bun to make sure there was no problem...