Probably because it was too noisy outside, Su Qingyu didn't hear the conversation inside very clearly.
I could only vaguely hear the subtle words 'Jiang Shangshu', 'a helping hand', and 'will live up to the great trust'.
Before Lu Yuncheng came out, Su Qingyu returned to the private room with a complicated look on her face.
She sat there without saying a word, her whole mind making various inferences about the words Lu Yuncheng said.
There is only one final result, and that is that Lu Yuncheng has begun to want to bring Jiang Shangshu under his command.
"He is really ready to seize the throne."
Su Qingyu laughed at herself and took a sip from the tea cup.
The tea in the cup was obviously over-steeped and had a bitter taste, but Su Qingyu felt that her mood at the moment was much more bitter than this tea.
Since she and Lu Yuncheng revealed their feelings to each other, she really felt that she and Lu Yuncheng would be able to maintain their original intentions in today's big dyeing vat and not be affected.
Now it seems that maybe she was wishful thinking from the beginning.
She and Lu Yun took different paths and could not return home together.
Mingyue wanted to explain a few words to Lu Yuncheng, but when the words came to her lips, she realized that she had no position to explain at all.
"Qingyu!"
The door was pushed open, and Huo Jiao's dusty face appeared in Su Qingyu's sight.
Before Su Qingyu could exchange a few words with her, Huo Jiao rushed forward and hugged her tightly.
"You don't even know how much this princess has missed you along the way!"
"Honestly, do you miss me?"
"On the way back and forth, I have scolded His Majesty one thousand eight hundred times in my heart. I hate that he drove me to Shuzhou when my relationship with you was at its best! In order to rush back, I have spent years in Passed by on the road!”
"Su Qingyu, you'd better think clearly about how to answer me, otherwise this princess won't be able to spare you!"
Just over a drink, Huo Jiao and Su Qingyu fell into each other's friendship.
This friendship made Huo Jiao rush back day and night just to have another glass of wine with her.
Su Qingyu couldn't help but feel a little touched, and patted her back gently: "Of course I miss you too."
When Huo Jiao heard this, she let go of him with satisfaction: "That's pretty much it."
"How's it going? Is this going smoothly?"
Huo Jiao drank a large cup of tea, and then said: "My journey has been smooth, but I didn't expect that things will change in the capital this time..."
Regarding the current situation in the capital, as well as the ongoing battle between Daxia and Xichu, Su Qingyu and Huo Jiao had many common views.
At the end of the sentence, Huo Jiao, whose cheeks were red after three rounds of drinking, slammed the table and stood up suddenly.
"That Tuoba Linglong deserves to die! My seventh brother killed her to protect his wife, so her death was not in vain!"
As she said that, she frowned and sat back: "But then again, Brother Qi was really too impulsive this time..."
Huo Jiao burped from wine and stared at Su Qingyu with blurred eyes: "Then Tuoba Linglong is not going to survive, so why is he doing something unnecessary?"
"If you ask me, Qingyu, your charm is too great. Call me Seventh Brother because he really likes you too much, so he killed that witch Tuoba Linglong regardless of the situation in order to protect you... "
With Caiwei, the housekeeper, by her side, Su Qingyu couldn't even drink two glasses of wine seriously.
So at this moment, her mind is clearer than anyone else's, and she is also calmer than anyone else.
Even Huo Jiao, who had always been careless, could think of problems that she didn't believe Lu Yuncheng would not consider.
So, why did he kill Tuoba Linglong...
"Look at you, you have a sad face, you don't look good at all."
Huo Jiao stood up staggeringly, came to Su Qingyu's side, hooked her shoulders and sat down in a mess.
"It seems that no married woman is happy."
Su Qingyu looked at her curiously: "Why did you say that suddenly?"
"Look, some women are unhappy because their husbands don't love them. They have to pretend to be virtuous and generous to take concubines for their husbands. Thinking about these days makes you feel aggrieved."
"As for some women, even though their husband loves her very much, he can refuse to take a concubine for her sake, just like you, Qingyu, but I don't think you are very happy..."
"Although I don't know what you are worried about, as long as there is something that makes you worry, it means you are unhappy!"
"Let me tell you, men in this world are much more carefree than women! Although this princess cannot be a man, she can still be an unmarried woman and live a carefree life. In the future, being shrouded in horse leather is the best end. It’s worth going through this journey in this life!”
Su Qingyu looked at Huo Jiao in surprise, who was still lying on the table, still holding the wine glass and smashing the bar's lips, and thought that Huo Jiao's ideas were really ahead of her time.
This super-exceeds it by several thousand years, right?
Perhaps, a woman who has seen thousands of miles of rivers and mountains and thousands of troops no longer looks down on the small space in her backyard.
Suddenly, Su Qingyu was sobered up by Huo Jiao's words.
Her mind hadn't been clearer in a while.
"Yeah, now that I'm here, I shouldn't leave in vain."
After Su Qingyu returned to the palace, she focused more on the piano master in Prince Qi's palace and no longer paid attention to what Lu Yuncheng did.
Probably because there was more and more silence between the two people, and Lu Yuncheng spent more and more time sleeping in the study, so almost every day when it got dark, Su Qingyu asked Caiwei to bring Mu Yu The courtyard door of Xuan is closed.
If you agree not to be that woman waiting for her husband in the backyard, then you will definitely not become that person.
Naturally, Lu Yuncheng also saw Su Qingyu's changes.
Without the adjustments Su Qingyu gave him in his life, his entire temperament had undergone earth-shaking changes.
Qingfeng went to Mingyue for this reason, and rarely gave in to Mingyue.
"Do you want the princess to find peace with the prince?"
Qingfeng nodded hurriedly: "If the princess doesn't reconcile with the master, there is really no way I can live my life."
Not only was he afraid of the days when he would have to go to the execution room to be punished at every turn, but now the sparring partners in the execution room were scared when they saw him.
"But the princess and the prince didn't quarrel, so how could they reconcile?"
"Besides, even if the prince and the princess quarrel, why must the person seeking reconciliation be the princess?"
Mingyue's two understatement words could almost choke Qingfeng to death on the spot.
"If you have the time to come to me and say these useless things, you might as well work as a servant for the prince. If the prince knows that you made your own decision and came to see the princess, you can probably pack your bags and live in the torture chamber."
Although Mingyue's words were unpleasant, Qingfeng felt that every word made sense and disappeared into Mu Yuxuan in a flash.
Mingyue, who had been sarcastic just now, now had a layer of worry in her eyes.
Qingfeng was worried that the two of them were at odds because of their quarrel, but she was even more worried that they had never had a big quarrel because of this matter.
This is not a good sign.
