"It was my negligence." Song Yu did not defend himself, but simply thanked him lightly: "Thank you Master He for helping Yu'er today. I owe you a favor. If Master He needs it in the future, just ask."

"Let's go!" Song Yu took the person into his arms and turned around domineeringly to take the person away.

Unexpectedly, the next moment he was pushed away, "No!"

The person who insulted him was none other than the drunk cat An Ruoyu who was struggling and refused to leave. At this moment, she only had food in her eyes, "My roast chicken! I want to eat roast chicken! I don't want to leave!"

Being pushed away!

Song Yu stared at the ungrateful person with a chill, but he was not afraid of him when he was sober, and even less afraid of him when he was drunk. His black face could be seen, and he only stared longingly at the roasted meat in He Shaoqian's hand.

The chicken drools.

"Haha!" He Shaoqian laughed when he saw this, "Don't worry, Miss An Si, it's all yours."

Turning over the roasted chicken in his hand, he raised his head and said, "Dong Dingguo, you don't have to do this. It's just a simple task. Miss Ansi and I are acquaintances. We can't take it as a favor to Duke Dingguo. If Miss Ansi wants to eat roasted chicken, why not

Stay and eat before leaving."

"Yeah! Eat roast chicken!" An Ruoyu on the side nodded her head without fear of death, and stayed away from the person who wanted to take her away, which successfully made Song Yu's face darker.

The roasted chicken is golden and oily, and then sprinkled with the fine salt and spices that Perilla carries with her. The aroma is immediately enhanced to a higher level. The woman who only has eyes for roasted chicken will not even look at the fiancé next to her.

"Haha! Come on! This roast chicken is ready. I'll give it to you."

"delicious!"

Taking the roasted chicken happily, An Ruoyu opened her mouth to bite, but at the last moment she stopped, pouted, looked at the people around her, and first pulled off a chicken leg and gave it to the little guy Song Yuanyao, the drunkard still remembers

Love the weak.

He pulled off another chicken wing and gave it to He Shaoqian under Song Yu's dark expression. Finally, under his surprised eyes, he reluctantly handed him the other chicken leg.

"For me?" Didn't she keep the drumsticks for herself? A chicken only has two drumsticks.

"Yeah!" She looked at the drumstick with a flat mouth, but her outstretched hand showed no intention of taking it back. Although this person was annoying when he wanted to take her away, he still couldn't help but get close to her.

In an instant, the corner of his mouth raised, and the chill all over his body dissipated. Song Yu looked at this angry and happy girl with soft eyes, "I won't eat it, you can eat it yourself."

The chicken legs are saved!

Quickly taking the chicken legs back, An Ruoyu smiled with eyes as wide as a satisfied cat.

Holding the chicken wings in his hands, He Shaoqian's eyes dimmed. The chicken wings in his hands were obviously tender and fragrant, but now they didn't feel delicious at all. He wanted to eat chicken legs more than chicken wings.

"Why did Master He come to Xiaoqingshan? Why didn't I see Master He in the thatched cottage? Or is Master He here for other things?"

The little heartless one was still thinking about himself and felt much better. Song Yu then looked at He Shaoqian. So many people came to the birthday banquet of the three medical immortals today, but this person did not appear at the banquet.

Then why does he appear here?

Thinking of the troubles caused by the remnants of King Jian these days, Song Yu had some guesses in his mind.

"It's a matter of confidentiality, so I can't say more. But Duke Dingguo is in a good mood and still has time to attend the birthday banquet of the three medical immortals in his busy schedule." Facing Song Yu's sharpness, He Shaoqian just turned into spring breeze and rain.

go.

Song Yu smiled and gently wiped away the grease stains on the mouth of the person next to him. His eyes were gentle, "Yu'er has been sick twice in a row these days. I was worried about her health and brought her here to seek medical treatment."

"... Duke Dingguo is really thoughtful." His throat was dry.

After the two of them finished eating a whole roast chicken, Song Yu took them away without stopping.

Before leaving, An Ruoyu smiled and said see you next time to He Shaoqian, "Handsome guy! Let's eat roast chicken together next time!"

"good!"

Looking at Duke Dingguo who suddenly stopped breathing and had a serious look on his face, He Shaoqian nodded and laughed.

Song Yu, who was gloomy, hugged the man and left, but the drunkard in his arms didn't stop, struggling constantly along the way.

"Who are you? Where are you taking me?"

"I am Song Yu, your fiancé, and I will take you home." Song Yu hugged the person into the carriage with a cold look on his face.

Zisu and Ziyun looked worried. The Duke would not do anything to the young lady, would he?

Even the naughty boy Song Yuanyao was worried. He mustered up the courage to keep up with the carriage, and he was not afraid of facing his father who was obviously in a bad mood. It was quite interesting now!

"Get down!"

But as soon as he opened the curtain, he was frightened by a sharp scolding, and all his courage was dissipated in the scolding. He jumped out of the carriage, his big eyes full of shock, he...he tried his best,

Bad women wish themselves well!

After being stuffed into the carriage, An Ruoyu clung to the wall of the carriage and stayed away from him, as if there was a plague on him. She looked at the fierce man in front of her, shrinking back and complaining with a flat mouth: "You are so cruel!

"

He closed his eyes, suppressed the anger in his heart, and stretched out his hand to her, "Come here!"

"No! You are so cruel. I don't want you to go there, and I don't want you to be my fiancé. You are a bad guy! You will beat me!"

An Ruoyu shook her head violently while grabbing the wall of the carriage, and shrank back inside again, her fear was too obvious.

"Shut up!" Song Yu was so angry that his head was smoking, and he pulled the person into his arms, eyes flashing with fire, "When did I hit you!" Where did he come to this conclusion? That's what he said

No product!

I tried hard to tell myself that he was just a drunkard and couldn’t be taken seriously! He couldn’t be taken seriously!

"I'll settle the score with you when you wake up!" He imprisoned the person in his arms and tried hard to calm down his emotions.

But the person who made him so angry that his head was smoking, curled up in his arms and fell asleep with a wronged look on his face. Just now he called him a bad guy, but now he was sleeping so peacefully in the arms of the 'bad guy'.

Song Yu was also angry and funny.

In the carriage, looking at the people lying in his arms and sleeping on his shoulders with their cheeks pink, the frost on Song Yu's face finally disintegrated.

After such a ruckus, the little drunk finally got tired, and she fell asleep soundly after knocking off everyone who was making the fuss.

He brushed the naughty hair hanging down beside her cheek, and a doting smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

The little girl has to be asleep to be so well-behaved. When she wakes up, she can really make people angry to death. She is a naughty and troublemaker who gives him more headaches than Yuan Yao. She is even more troublesome when she is drunk. But she can't let her off easily in the future.

Drinking.

Back at An's house, Song Yu carried her into Tinglan Garden without any hesitation, and then stayed by her side to accompany her. He only hoped that his presence could give her courage and allow her to have a good sleep.

The black energy dissipates a little.

The naughty boy Song Yuanyao no longer dared to be naughty in front of his father. He obediently took the pen, ink, paper and inkstone prepared by A Tao and sat at the desk to practice calligraphy seriously.

Tinglan Garden was quiet and orderly as never before. Azao looked at the three people in the room and smiled silently. This will be what the young lady will be like when she marries Duke Dingguo.

During this period, the An family wanted to take the opportunity to get close to Dingguo Gong, but they were all rejected. Song Yu paid no attention to anyone and only watched him wholeheartedly. When he was awake, he called him fierce, but in his sleep, he still pulled him.

The girl who didn't want to let go of his fingers felt at peace in her heart.

At the entrance of Tinglan Garden, An Yunwen, who had repeatedly requested but was still rejected, turned around and his face immediately turned gloomy. His eyes were full of sinisterness and he was filled with anger as he walked.

Angrily, she returned to Wei Ruixuan. Mrs. Wang was anxiously waiting for news from her servants. The next moment, her son suddenly broke in, reached out and picked up the teacup on the table and drank it all in one gulp. The empty teacup was covered with

He dropped it heavily on the table. Unable to withstand the force, he was immediately thrown into two halves. The violent aura on his body made Wang even more frightened.

"What's wrong? Are you so angry? Are you back so soon? Didn't Duke Dingguo see you?"

As soon as Ding Guo Gong came back with his four girls, she sent a message to call her son back, just to give her son a chance to get along with Ding Guo Gong. A person like Ding Guo Gong, just a few words can benefit her son a lot.

Shallow.

But this has just passed, why are you back so soon?

"You shouldn't let them in, right?"

An Yunxiang, who was startled by his elder brother's temper, rolled his eyes and played with the fan in his hand carelessly, laughing.

The eldest brother thinks too highly of himself, but in the eyes of others, they are nothing. He is different. Although he has no ability, his greatest advantage is that he has self-awareness.

An Yunxiang's words were unintentional, but An Yunwen, who was struck by the words, felt doubly embarrassed, his face became even gloomier and terrifying, and he pursed his lips tightly and showed the veins on the backs of his hands.

Seeing the movements of An Yunwen's hands, he paused. He must have guessed right. Ding Guogong was so disrespectful!

Several people looked at each other, An Ruofei stamped her feet with an annoyed look on her face, "Why is it like this again! Duke Dingguo doesn't give us any face at all, he only has eyes for that bitch An Ruoyu, and after all, the eldest brother is also his future uncle.

Brother, my parents are also his future father-in-law and mother-in-law, and I am also his future sister-in-law. We will all be in-laws in the future. This is how he treats us!"

"Ha~" An Yunwen's wife Song looked at the sister-in-law and laughed sarcastically, "Isn't this obvious? Duke Ding just doesn't take us seriously!"

I really thought that in the An family, if her parents doted on her, others should also dote on her. "What kind of in-laws? If he wants to recognize him as his father-in-law, mother-in-law, uncle, brother, and sister-in-law, if he doesn't want to recognize her, what else can you do to him? He is the Duke of Dingguo.

A powerful official of Zhou Dynasty, who is our family? Don’t think too simply of him, thinking that if you marry a daughter, he will really look up to us."

"What are you so proud of? It's understandable that our Duke Dingguo doesn't look down on you. You are also a girl from a branch of the Song family. Although the relationship is far away, I haven't seen him think highly of you.

One look at you, you always talk about Dingguo Gongfu, Dingguo Gongfu, I guess people don’t even know who you are!"

After being ridiculed, An Ruofei retorted unceremoniously. Normally, she hated this sister-in-law the most, and because she was a girl from the Dingguo Duke's side branch, she could control her arrogance all day long, as if she was superior to others.

The look is disgusting.

"You!" Mrs. Song was so angry that she stared at him after being hit in a sore spot.

Although the Song family belongs to the same ancestor as the Song family of Dingguo Palace, that was already three generations ago. What's more, their branch was still a concubine. Now the relationship is as far away as it can be.
To be continued...