The candle was burning and crackling, Chu Yu held the cool tea cup and smiled sarcastically with her curved lips,

"Ben Gong and Lord Shen are not familiar with each other, let alone know each other."

So don't pretend to know her very well, she just finds it ridiculous.

"Since His Highness has decided to stay in Shengjing, he will not choose to leave."

She will not disregard the dignity of the royal family, she understands the consequences of running away from marriage.

So this exit token is not for her own use.

Shen Ye looked at the cold teacup in front of him and narrowed his eyes.

"Then Ben Gong, let's assume you guessed it right."

Now that the matter has been said, Chu Yu has no intention to look at his cold face again.

"Let Cha Liang leave, Lord Shen is good to leave or not."

Shen Ye knew that she hated him, so she lifted her robe and left. When the door of the palace opened, she turned her head and said softly,

"Li Yingzhuan and His Royal Highness are childhood sweethearts. This marriage can be said to be a blessing from heaven, and it will be a good story in a hundred years."

In any case, he wished her well.

Even if he couldn't be by her side, Shen Ye sincerely wished her a happy family for the rest of her life.

"Get out of this palace!"

Chu Yu grabbed the teacup opposite and smashed it at the door of the hall, her chest heaving violently, it could be seen that Shen Ye was very angry.

"Why do you think Li Qinghe is my sweetheart? Why do you have to send me to the Li residence as a gift? From the beginning to the end, no one asked me if I would like it!"

Chu Yu vented the stagnant qi that had been pinned in her chest these days, and her eyes instantly became wet.

"I am a person, not an object, and I have my own feelings."

Chu Yu walked quickly to Shen Ye, flung off her sleeves, and pointed her index finger at the unmoved man in front of her.

"Shen Ye, let me ask you one last question, do you really want me to marry into the Li residence?"

Could it be that those so-called good feelings in Shang's study are all fake?

Yuhua cake is fake, it's fake to mend her riding outfit, and even defending her in public is fake!

Lifting up his official robe, Shen Ye knelt upright in front of Chu Yu, his expression still cold,

"His Royal Highness marrying into the Li residence is the best choice."

With a click, Chu Yu seemed to feel that something was broken, and even the last shred of hope was crushed cleanly.

Slowly retracting her arm, Chu Yu glanced at the blood on Shen Ye's knee and said solemnly,

"Understood, remember to send the token tomorrow."

Chu Yu quickly packed up her emotions, as if the person who asked loudly just now didn't exist.

The people of the previous dynasty were the best at playing with power. How could Shen Ye be alone in the big dye vat of Shengjing.

Everything that happened on Suzaku Street before was because he was acting.

The acting is really good, even she was deceived.

Shen Ye bowed his hands and stood up, his knees were covered with pieces of porcelain, and his official robes were stained with blood.

But he didn't plan to deal with it, and with this pain, he didn't know who he was punishing.

"I don't want a third person to know about the token."

The moment the door to the hall was closed again, Chu Yu's voice was slightly cold.

If Shen Ye wanted to intervene in the affairs of Duke Zhenguo, then all her arrangements would be in vain.

"Don't worry, Your Highness, and I hope Your Highness can get what you want."

Shen Ye's voice was hoarse, and the blood dripped down the official robe onto the snow, which was extremely eye-catching.

"Then I'll borrow Master Shen's auspicious words."

For some reason, Chu Yu always felt that there was something in Shen Ye's words, and seemed to know the matter well.

Maybe it's because he thinks too much. No matter how powerful Shen Ye is, he doesn't have the ability to predict the future.

After lighting a candle again, Chu Yu picked up a pen to send a letter to Chu Ang.

This family letter cannot leave the palace, and can only be handed over to Song Qinghuan to transfer it on his behalf.

The great changes in Shengjing, the news cannot reach the border, but can only be conveyed through letters.

She had to remind the imperial brother to prepare early, at least their siblings should have the ability to protect themselves.

By the way, don't know if the emperor's brother has a good life with her peace talisman?

That was what she got after going to Guolu Temple for a long time, and it was very effective.

Chu Yu wrote three pages of this letter, and didn't stop writing until the fish maw appeared in the sky.

After sighing, Chu Yu was about to go to rest when she heard Xianghe's voice outside the door.

"His Royal Highness, there is a little eunuch outside who asked the servant to give this to you."

"come in."

Ordinarily, Xianghe would not bother her at this hour, let alone something as trivial as giving things.

Xiang He handed a kit to Chu Yu and muttered softly,

"It's really surprising, His Highness really didn't sleep."

Taking out the contents, Chu Yu naturally heard Xiang He's muttering sound, and her face darkened.

It seemed that Shen Ye really didn't know her very well.

"Go to Changle Hall to clean up a room, and wake me up after Second Miss Song comes to the door."

She is so sleepy now that she can't wait to plant her head on the soft cloud silk bed.

Xiang He glanced at the shards of porcelain outside the door of the temple, and took care of them before leaving.

In fact, His Highness probably still has a good impression of Lord Shen.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be so angry.

She didn't know why Lord Shen was so determined to support the marriage of His Highness to the Li residence, she sighed.

Three poles in the sun, Chu Yu woke up leisurely, just in time to hit Song Qinghuan's enlarged face.

"Your Highness is awake."

Chu Yu nodded and asked,

"How long have you been here?"

Looking at the big sun hanging in the air outside, Chu Yu rubbed her temples.

"I asked Xianghe not to wake you up. His Highness has been working hard for me these few days. It's time to take a good rest."

She couldn't bear to see Chu Yu's dark circles around her eyes.

"I'm okay, everything is arranged properly, you can leave Shengjing tonight."

She had already prepared the carriage and everything, and Song Qinghuan was the only one left.

"it is good."

Although Song Qinghuan happily agreed, she was still a little uneasy.

"You take this letter with you, and you must hand it over to Brother Three Emperors by hand."

Chu Yu took the sealed letter from the table and solemnly handed it to Song Qinghuan.

She can only pray now that everything goes well.

After the two had lunch, Chu Yu took Song Qinghuan around the palace again.

Until night fell, Song Qinghuan dressed up as a little eunuch and went out with the father-in-law who was in charge of purchasing.

At the gate of the palace, someone arranged by Chu Yu had come to meet him.

Looking at the delicious dishes in front of her, Chu Yu had no appetite at all.

just came to the Ministry of Rites to have an auspicious day, and the wedding is scheduled for the beginning of next month, which is much earlier than she expected.

However, the soldiers will block the water and the soil, and she can't hide from the things that are always going to happen.

Let's settle Song Qinghuan's affairs first.

"Did anyone send it out?"

"It is estimated that he has left the city by now."

Xianghe served her dishes, but he didn't see her take a bite, so he couldn't help but persuade,

"Your Highness, let's eat a little bit. You didn't eat much during lunch."

In the past few days, she watched Chu Yu lose weight, and she felt very distressed.

How could His Highness endure this grievance before, and it was not all caused by this marriage.