C181 Precious swimming fish

Everyone had come to the same conclusion. Mu Er's eyebrows slightly twitched as she supported Jin Bu's hair. He looked like he was just watching a show.

"Everyone misunderstands. The feast was set up today, one reason was because it was lively, and the reason that I came was to celebrate the grand marriage between my second sister and King Yu. As the eldest sister, how could I stand up for myself, and destroy my second sister's talent? I heard that everyone went to the stage to play a song. "

Everyone heard his words and felt that it made sense.

Song Qingyu was generous and dignified, but he did not seem like someone who would lie.

Mu Yu was dissatisfied, and had nothing to say.

"Our hearts were shallow and we misunderstood the big sister of the Song Family. We apologize to you. "

"No need, I was the one who was wrong. If you all do not mind, I am willing to play another song for you all." Song Qing and Yu Yanran smiled, as bright and beautiful as the spring wind in February.

"Alright, alright. We were just listening happily."

Seeing that everyone agreed with Song Qingyu, Song Yiyan pouted her lips in dissatisfaction. He was here to watch a joke, but to think that Song Qingyu actually knew how to play the zither, and even fooled the others into wandering around in circles.

What overwhelming talent, she did it on purpose! He had completely covered up his limelight! He was still thinking of playing a tune to show off!

The more Song Yiyan thought about it, the more she felt this was the case.

"Now that the stage is set up, we might as well go and watch the show. There's still a chance for us to listen to the music at dinner, so there's no rush. " Song Yiyan suggested happily.

Everyone responded in groups of twos and threes.

Song Qingyu did not want to join in on the commotion, but after the commotion, he could not pretend to be sick, so he went with them.

Mu Rong Ling was tired after listening to the show for a while. Inform Song Qingyu that he knows of her body, and tell her to send him off with a few servants.

This time, the Lord is at dinner. The young lady of a noble family came early, so they decided to enjoy the show together. But Sushi also arrived early. The attendant told Song Qingyu that Su Siqi was here for Mu Rong Ling.

Sure enough, after Murong Ling left for a while, Su Siqi couldn't sit still anymore. After being agitated for a long time, it was not good to lose face for the Song Family and leave while pretending to be sick. Song Qingyu also did not want to look at her. Seeing him leave made her feel more at ease.

When spring came.

The stage was singing a melodious melody.

The sun was shining brightly, and the newly built stage was paved with fine Nan Mu and ancient patterns. The water sleeves of the famous horn on the stage gently swayed in a graceful manner. Simple and elegant, bright and colorful, just like a colorful picture scroll.

Beautiful embroidery jade silk, in the song is separated from the heart.

The song was full of vigor and splendor, swaying and swaying in the light for three months.

The courtyard in the Song Residence was bustling with noise and excitement. Mrs Shen sat in the second row with her eyes slightly narrowed. It was unknown whether she was watching a show or watching someone else. Everyone was enthusiastically watching the show and chatting.

The servant girl stood on both sides to serve. From time to time he would ignore the new rehearsal of Yu Du's best theatre.

Song Qingyu had a magpie with him, and Mu and Song Yiyan were sitting on both sides of him. Song Qingyu held a cup of tea in his hand and looked at the stage. He had heard that the actors were merciless. Unexpectedly, this deep room was the coldest place in the world.

On the stage, the demeanor was outstanding, and the crowd below the stage was cold and warm.

Song Qingyu's gaze flickered slightly. If she were to sit here now, who knew how she would end up if she were careless in the future.

The same poor man.

Song Qingyu did not dare to bet, and neither did the people on the stage. Song Qingyu listened to the play and was somewhat taken in by it.

Nannan quietly moved over, "Miss, King Yu invited you over."

Song Qingyu came back to his senses and froze for a moment. He looked towards the direction that Nannan was pointing at and saw that in the middle of the pavilion, King Yu was standing with his hands behind his back, staring at the center of the lake from a distance, unable to tell what he was thinking.

Song Qingyu frowned slightly and placed her teacup on the table as she sang. She stood up slowly and carefully so as not to ruin everyone's mood.

Even so, Song Yiyan also noticed Song Qingyu's departure. Just as she was about to say something, Lady Shen held her hand. He said softly, "Everything is ready. Let her have some time. "Don't show it."

Song Yiyan could only look in the direction that Song Qingyu had left in fury.

The gentle breeze caused the surface of the lake to ripple. Song Qingyu passed by the end of the corridor. King Yu was currently facing away from her.

"Your Highness."

Song Qingyu bowed slightly. Zuo Ruyu turned around and held her up.

Her hands were small.

Zuo Liyu thought. He could not help but feel his heart ache again.

"This King knows some things, you will definitely take it to heart. It's This King who made a slip of the tongue this time. "

"It was Consort Chen's decision. I know that it will make things difficult for the duke." I am also happy for the Duke and Imperial Concubine Chen. " Song Qing Yu pulled back his hand, but was held tightly by him. Song Qing Yu frowned slightly.

Zuo Linyu thought that she was angry, so she slowly let go of her hand.

He didn't want to make things difficult for her.

"This King came this time with a novel gift for you." As Zuo Yuanyu spoke, she saw two attendants walk over, carrying a small box. On top of the box was a black cloth.

The box was placed in front of Song Qingyu.

It was strange for Nannan to be by his side.

He only saw the black cloth being lifted off, revealing a wooden chest. Under the instruction of Zuo Linyu, the servant opened the wooden chest. Inside, there were all sorts of fish swimming in the waves.

Song Qingyu's gaze wavered as he was surprised, but he did not show it on his face. He only glanced at them gently, "The Glazed Light White Butterfly and the Qing Mao Fish, one in the south and one in the north. How did the Prince find them?"

"It's just someone paying attention."

The attendant laughed softly. "Miss Song, this winter has just passed, so it's already hard to ask for. In addition to the previous winter, the Prince had spent a great deal of effort to find them.

When Song Qingyu heard this, he gently glanced at Zuo Linyu.

He thought to himself, Zuo Linyu had forgotten the displeasure in marrying Song Yiyan, and she had really thought it through. However, as a prince, finding these things was not too troublesome. If it was his previous life, he would have been tricked a long time ago.

But she didn't take his good intentions.

Song Qing Yu held the handkerchief in his hand and stood inside the pavilion. He said in a clear and cold voice, "Nannan, bring these to the kitchen and prepare the banquet for the prince."

Nannan and the manservant were stunned at the same time.

No matter how he looked at it, this fish shouldn't be for eating right? Furthermore, the prince had spent so much effort, yet Miss Song had eaten it with just a few words?

The servant glanced at the awkward Zuo Linyu before looking at Song Qingyu and reminding him in a small voice, "Miss Song, it's like this. This servant thinks that raising these people in the lake in the courtyard is very pleasing to the eye."

The attendant smiled honestly. He didn't dare to say it directly. He kept looking at Song Qingyu, but Song Qingyu looked so cold that it was hard to get close to him.

Song Qingyu's gaze was slightly raised. "It is precisely because it is so precious that Your Highness would like it more. "Nannan will send it straight to the kitchen."

She would not accept this gift! It was to embarrass him, to let him feel rejected and unhappy.

After Song Qingyu finished speaking, he looked at his reaction.

Zuo Linyu chuckled. There was not a single trace of displeasure on his face!