Female lord, what should I do if there are too many peach blossoms?

Chapter 200 Pay Attention to Me

Yu shook his head, "I don't know."

Huangfu Yuesheng frowned and loosened his hand.

Yu noticed her anxiety and asked softly, "What's wrong? Why are you asking this suddenly?"

"Aren't we getting married soon? Before that, we should go and see Master. Once a teacher, always a father. Master is also your father. Getting married is a big deal, and you should go and see Master." Huangfu Yuesheng slowed down his speech and pulled him to sit on the stool.

Yu nodded, "You're right! We should go see our master, and it would be best if we could invite him to the wedding banquet!"

"But there is a problem now. We can't find the right direction to find Master."

"Let me think of a way." Yu blinked in confusion and smiled slightly, "Sheng'er, we should go in from where we came out. Why don't we go back to where we came out? Maybe we can find the entrance."

"It takes too much time..." By that time, Lu Neiyan was already in his seventh day.

Yu noticed that Huangfu Yuesheng was acting strangely.

"Don't worry. Even if we can't find the way back to the valley, Master will definitely forgive us if he knows that we are married."

Yu raised his hand to touch her face, but just as his fingertips touched her face, she dodged him.

Huangfu Yuesheng stood up and said, "I still have things to do, you should go to bed early."

Yu's hand froze in mid-air, staring blankly at her back as she walked away.

Why is she acting weird today...

I can feel it, but I just can't figure out what's wrong...

Is she angry?

Is it because he can't take her to see the Master...

Yu doesn't want to be alienated by her!

Clench your hand in the air into a fist.

Yu glanced at the closet, then his eyes moved to the plate on the table, revealing the red cloth inside.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He didn't want to be disliked by Sheng'er. What should he do...

Huangfu Yuesheng didn't know that his perfunctory response just now was misinterpreted by Yu.

Can't find the way to the valley...

Huangfu Yuesheng leaned against the edge of the pavilion, holding his chin with one hand, and thought for a long time.

The white jade bed given by Ma Shangrong has the effect of recuperating the body. It should be able to relieve Lu Neiyan's pain... and help him live a few more days.

Yu who came after her saw her standing in the pavilion. Half an hour had passed and she hadn't moved once.

He came over with a cloak in his hand, a gentle smile on his face, and whispered softly, "Sheng'er, it's late at night and the weather is cold."

Huangfu Yuesheng had a cloak on her shoulders. She turned around and met the boy's clear eyes, which were filled with gentleness and affection.

The sadness in her heart disappeared instantly.

"Brother, how about postponing our wedding for seven days?"

The fingers at Yu's side froze, then he pinched her sleeve, tears welling up in his eyes, "Why... We clearly agreed to get married in fifteen days. The house is covered with red paper and filled with joy. Everyone outside knows that you are getting married, and I also want more people to know that I am your husband... Sheng'er... Can you not postpone it for seven days... I don't want to wait that long..."

A strong force came from Huangfu Yuesheng's sleeve, and he almost tore the cloth apart.

The boy's eyes were red and he looked pitiful.

What Huangfu Yuesheng was thinking at this moment was that without the antidote, Lu Neiyan would die.

"Sheng'er, pay attention to me."

He held my arm and shook it.

Huangfu Yuesheng lowered his eyes, "Brother, no matter how many days it takes, I will still marry you. This promise will never change."

"Why, why on earth..." Yu was really looking forward to marrying her.

He was looking forward to it so much, but in the end his hopes were dashed.

Yu felt aggrieved.

The boy cried silently, looking very delicate.

Huangfu Yuesheng raised his hands to hold his face, and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his thumbs, saying in a doting tone, "Brother, don't be afraid. In my heart, you are already my husband. Getting married is just a ceremony. Postponing it for seven days won't be long. It will be over soon."

Yu followed her hand and leaned his face towards hers. He held her warm hand with one hand, raised his eyes and looked at her affectionately, "Sheng'er, don't lie to me."

"I will not trick you."

Yu seems easy to coax.

He grinned, happily put his arms around her waist, rested his head on her shoulder, and kissed her neck secretly.

Huangfu Yuesheng was not a lustful person, and his body felt nothing when he was teased.

The two of them stayed in the pavilion for a long time.

In order to calm Yu's uneasy heart, Huangfu Yuesheng went to his yard.

Just cover yourself with a quilt.

"boom!"

The sound of a table breaking.

The man hiding in the darkness revealed half of his handsome face, with a broken table at his feet.

The aura of Yueying was extremely gloomy, as terrifying as that of a Rakshasa.

He saw the host and the man who was about to get married hugging and kissing each other in the pavilion.

Yueying saw with her own eyes that her master entered the man's yard and did not come out even after turning off the lights.

I heard that this man was of ordinary status, but he was able to charm his master with just his face.

Yueying punched the wall and spider seams immediately appeared.

In one night, Yueying found out all the information she could. The one who kept her mouth shut the most was the maid who followed her master. It took some effort to get some useful information out of her.

It turns out that this person has known the owner for a long time!

So the owner was taken care of by this man for those three years? !

Yueying was angry and furious!

At this time he did not understand what jealousy was.

Yueying squatted outside the man's yard until the morning when she saw her master leave. The clothes he was wearing were not yesterday's, but a brand new set.

The patterns and styles are different from the past.

Yueying followed her, hopping lightly to her side, and said in a low voice, "Master."

"morning."

"Master, the future king's husband..."

"I forgot to tell you, Aying, you have to help me protect him." Huangfu Yuesheng's eyes were shining.

"Slave, I understand." Yueying lowered her head and a fierce look flashed across her face from an angle that she could not see.

Passing by the corridor, Yueying's eyes were stung by the red double happiness characters.

He quietly looked at the girl in front of him, his eyes fell on her white earlobes, then slowly moved to her slender neck, which was pure white and flawless, like a beautiful jade.

They didn't seem to have done anything else excessive last night.

Huangfu Yuesheng suddenly stopped and said, "It is said that Wuyou Palace is omnipotent, and there must be many ancient books collected in it. Ah Ying, please help me find a few rare books."

"Okay." Yueying's black eyes lit up instantly.

Huangfu Yuesheng handed him a piece of paper.

Yueying set off quickly.

Sanssouci Palace.

Yueying looked for books according to the titles on the paper and flipped through a pile of tattered and yellowed ancient books.

Suddenly, a hoarse voice came, "What are you looking for?"

A black gown appeared behind the bookshelf.

Yueying glanced at it and said in a deep voice: "The Art of Qi Poison, Non-Medicine."

"At this."

Fingers covered with burn scars were revealed under his black gown as he pulled out a thin book from the corner under the bookshelf.

Then, the figure limped to the bookshelf on the other side, climbed up the bamboo ladder, and pulled out an ancient book that was two fingers thick.