Song Duan smiled wryly, and finally accepted the fact that he fell in love with a man, but now he told that the person he liked was actually a woman.He didn't know how to face his junior, no, he couldn't call her his junior anymore.

Was her original behavior too Meng Lang in her opinion? After Song Duan knew that Wen Yu was a woman, he couldn't help but reflect on it almost every day. His original behavior might indeed be too outrageous for Wen Yu.

Song Duan's eyelashes trembled, and he naturally knew that Wen Yu's actions were tantamount to deceiving the emperor.But he knew he wouldn't say it, and he wouldn't let others spread the word.

He was not afraid of seeing and hearing, but he was afraid that he would not be able to control himself after seeing her.

After Song Duan bid farewell to Wu Ju, he ordered people to drive the carriage to Wen Yu's residence.

It was snowing again, and Song Duan's eyelashes were covered with crystal snowflakes.

He hasn't made up his mind to go in yet, but as soon as he got off the carriage, the servant standing at the door recognized him and greeted him warmly, "Master Song, you are here to find our master. Wait a minute, little one."Just go in and report."

"Don't bother, I just passed by by chance."

After Song Duan left, another person whispered, "Didn't your lord say that you are going to thank the guests behind closed doors?"

"Hey, you don't understand, this is Master Song Duan Song, our master must be very happy to see him."

"But Master Song doesn't intend to come to find him."

The servant was annoyed by him and gave him a glare.

Song Duan walked back to the carriage with a slight pain in his heart.

Wen Yu is still living in the small house originally given to her by Lu Youzhi, and there is only the last day left of the Spring Festival holiday.After closing the door to thank the guests, Wen Yu had a rare few days of leisure.

Eunuch Qin told himself that he would be announced into the palace on the sixth day of junior high school, and he didn't know what His Majesty would say to him.Wen Yu was lying on the bed, it was cold in winter, she really didn't want to wake up.

Wen Yu lay on his side on the bed, looking at the stove in the house.

The charcoal fire was burning, and the slight crackling sound of explosions continuously entered Wen Yu's ears.

She suddenly feels that she has a terrible personality and is now messing up all relationships.Wen Yu let out a long sigh, and couldn't help but licking her hair, making her already untidy hair even more messy.

Brother, I didn't come to find myself, maybe the rumor is true.Wen Yu's expression darkened a little, and he let out a breath.

There is also Yin Junfu, Wen Yu thinks of the unhappiness between the two of them, and already dare not expect them to become friends again.

On the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, Wen Yu changed into a scarlet official uniform and walked into the gate of the palace.

Little Eunuch Qin was still leading the way. When he saw Wen Zhen, he smiled and greeted, "Master Wen."

Stepping into the Bauhinia City again after a few months, it feels like a world away, especially the little Eunuch Qin who is beside him is the same as last time, talking to himself non-stop.

His Majesty lives in the Zichen Palace in winter, and Wen Yu has never been here, but she has stayed in the palace for a few months after all, and she knows the general direction of that place.

When Wen Yu arrived at Zichen Palace, the queen had just left to drive back to the palace.

"I heard that Yu pays homage to the empress."

Yuan Ruoyue's voice was still as cold and soft as in the impression, "Get up, Your Majesty is waiting for you inside."

Wen Yu thanked her, the footsteps gradually moved away, Wen Yu raised her head and stood up, only to find that Yuan Ruoyue was standing not far away, looking here.

Their eyes collided, and Wen Yu was afraid of committing a taboo, so she lowered her eyes immediately, but a thought flashed in her eyes.

The Empress Empress felt that she was not quite the same as last year.

Wen Yu was puzzled, but at the moment she couldn't allow her to think too much.

Yuan Ruoyue touched the child in her stomach, and looked away.

His Majesty treats Wen Yu differently than His Majesty treats himself.It's ridiculous, Yuan Ruoyue raised her eyes, and Wen Yu's figure had disappeared.Yuan Ruoyue looked away a little lonely, not knowing whether she was laughing at herself or His Majesty.

In the main hall of Zichen Hall, Xie Yu sat on the dragon chair, holding the teacup with his slender and strong fingers, with a calm demeanor.

"Zhao Xi, give Heng Qi a seat." Xie Yu was playing with the cup in his hand, and he didn't put it down until Wen Yu sat down.

Wen Yu no longer had the feeling of suffocation and oppression she felt when she faced Xie Yu alone last year.

"I don't know why Your Majesty summoned this small official here." Wen Yu bowed his head respectfully.

Xie Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and naturally noticed the difference between Wen Yu and before. He looked at Wen Yu calmly, and then a look of admiration appeared in his eyes.

The center of his brows moved slightly, with a vague smile on his lips, Xie Yu got up and stood up, walked to the chair next to Wen Yu and sat down, "After Xie Yuanlin returned to Beijing, he fell ill very quickly.Fatigue, but without any external injuries, internal injuries are difficult to recuperate. Maybe my good emperor brother will pass away soon."

Wen Yu's pupils shrank for a moment. In Chang Yi Prison, Xie Yuanlin was not subjected to any torture, how could he suffer from internal injuries.Unless it's when you're being caught.

Wen Yu didn't dare to think too much, she quickly got up and knelt down, "This small official really doesn't know about it."

Xie Yu said lightly, "You don't need to be so alarmed, what I want to tell you today is not such a trivial matter, but a good thing."

"At the beginning, I had an agreement with you. Now that it is done, I will naturally abide by it. However, Heng Qi, I plan to reward you with something."

Wen Yu pursed her lips, "Your Majesty has already given me a mansion, and this small official is already satisfied. As for the others, please take your Majesty back."

Xie Yu pondered for a while, "That mansion is nothing more than a dead thing, I don't like that kind of thing."

The crimson official uniform made her even fairer, and she couldn't help but want to do something, personally break her calm mask at the moment, and looked at Wen Yu with restraint and tenderness that she didn't know.Forget it, I still want to be her friend, not her enemy.

However, Heng Qi may not remember what he said to her ten years ago.

Xie Yu looked at her slightly absent-mindedly, he knew his temper well, and also knew Wen Yu's temper.Since he remembered the past, he had prepared that thing, and now it was time to give it to her.If one day he regrets it, this thing can also prevent him from acting recklessly in the future.

"I will give you the iron certificate of Dan Shu, except for treason, you will be exempted from death penalty." Xie Yu's words carried an unquestionable majesty.

Wen Yu was stunned for Dan Shu Iron Coupon, her mouth grew slightly. His Majesty gave herself a gold medal for avoiding death, but she didn't think her merits were not worthy of it.

However, she couldn't say the five words 'the subject is ashamed' at all.She clearly knew that she needed this kind of thing.But she didn't know why His Majesty gave herself such a commendation.

"Why, Wen Aiqing, why don't you thank me?"

Xie Yu wanted to knock Wen Yu's head off, but just as he stretched out his hand, it stopped in the air, and his fingers curled up for a while, then retracted again.

I am the emperor.What I need is Wang Zuo's talent, not a lucky minister.

Xie Yu smiled at Wen Yu, very similar to the smile of the shy and quiet boy ten years ago.

It's just that this smile is short-lived, Wen Yu has never seen it, and will never see it.

Wen Yu lowered her eyes, "This small official, thank you Lord Long En."

Wen Yu left the palace, the coachman was waiting outside the palace gate, "My lord, where are we going now?"

where to goWen Yu was stunned, she naturally wanted to go home, but the matter that His Majesty talked to her just now rang in Wen Yu's mind.

Yin Junfu asked to be stationed in Saibei, and chose a good day to set off on the tenth day of the first lunar month.

Seeing that Wen Yu hadn't spoken, the driver asked softly, "My lord, why don't we go back directly."

Wen Yu came back to her senses, shook her head, "Go to General Yin's mansion."

Yin Mansion.

Yin Junfu's mother took a sachet and looked left and right, her green eyes, like Yin Junfu's, looked up and down, left and right, at her tall and thick son, and asked in disbelief, "Son, did you sew this yourself?"

Yin Junfu hid his hands behind his back, the needle marks on them were clear, he said awkwardly: "It's me."

"Mother really didn't expect my son to be so talented." Yin's mother looked at Yin Junfu curiously, she thought that this son was born with no sense of emotion.

Before she had time to ask who she was going to send, Yin Junfu quickly took back the sachet from her hand while she was not paying attention, "Mother, I'm going out first."

Yin Junfu took a horse out of the stable and went straight to Wen Yu's house.

Wen Yu stepped down from the carriage and looked at the bright four characters Dingyuan Furi on the door plaque, An Bian Ding Guo, a pillar to depend on.

The guard at the gate saw Wen Yu's official uniform and saluted her.

"May I ask Huaiyuan General Yin Junfu to be at home, please let me know when I hear about Zhen."

"Master Wen, what a coincidence, the young master just went out, and I don't know when he will come back. If you are in a hurry, you might as well wait in the mansion."

The coachman was a little cold, he stomped his feet, let out a breath of cold air, and just looked up when he saw Wen Yu coming back again, "My lord, are you not going?"

Wen Yu pursed her lips, "Go home."

A similar scene happened in front of Wen Yu's house, but Yin Junfu did not choose to leave.

Lu Axi sighed to Yin Junfu, "I didn't expect you to be General Huaiyuan. Please forgive me for offending you when you were in Chang Yi."

Yin Junfu didn't care much, just asked: "When will she come back?"

Lu Axi responded, "You mean my young master, she entered the palace in the afternoon, and she should be back soon."

Yin Junfu nodded and fell into silence again.

The afterglow of the setting sun dyed the sky golden, and it fell on Wen Yu's face, just like a person in a painting.

Yin Junfu stood up, his green eyes mottled with the setting sun, he stood there quietly and stared at her.

He froze there for a while at a loss for words, stared blankly at Wen Yu, and then took out the sachet he sewed by himself in a panic.

"Here." As if it was just for this sentence, after Yin Junfu finished speaking, he didn't even dare to look at Wen Yu, so he ran away.

Wen Yu reflexively caught the thing he threw, and before she could figure out what it was, the person had disappeared.

Wen Yu looked at the thing in his hand, it was a sachet.She stared at it for a long time, then carefully put it away.

Wen Yu smiled, the smile was very gentle, and the stone in her heart fell to the ground calmly.Maybe they could still be friends.

The next day, after morning.

Song Duan walked in front and was talking with a minister.And in that minister's family, there happened to be a daughter who was as beautiful as pearls and jade, who was waiting for a deep boudoir.

Wen Yu's eyelashes trembled, and then quickly left under the cover of other people's body.

Song Duan suppressed his impatience and finally ended the conversation with the minister. He looked around for Wen Yu, but only saw her back in the crimson official uniform disappear from his sight.

Suddenly it was lost.

The author has something to say:

I see everyone's comments.Although I really want to write a single person's IF line (tears), it is not possible to have a word in the mouth. The CP of the text and Fanwai can only be one person, otherwise it is still N | P.