Daughter not a concubine: black-bellied arrogant killer concubine

After listening to Mrs. Bai's words, Yun Sheng sighed helplessly in his heart: "Mother, are you afraid that your daughter will not be able to get married in this life, so you can look at anyone anyway."

The Baijia song and dance workshop has been renovated.

Just waiting to pick an auspicious day to open.

But at this moment, the streets and alleys of Chang'an City were discussing one thing.

The court is going to war.

It is said that it is a barbarian tribe in the north, envious of the prosperity and wealth of Chang'an City, they gathered several tribes to gather troops, and kept wandering with me towards the border.

The imperial court got the news and was about to send people to the border to talk and surrender. If it didn't work out, there would definitely be a war.

After Yun Sheng heard the news, he wasn't too worried.

After all, Chang'an City is still far away from the border, and our dynasty has a rich landscape and a large number of soldiers and people. Even if there is a real war, it doesn't mean that Chang'an can be reached by fighting.

If he is not in his position, he will not seek his own government, so Yun Sheng is not too concerned about this matter.

But in the day not long after the news came out.

Yun Sheng just came out of the singing and dancing studio at noon, and saw the tall third prince Wu Yin who hadn't seen him for many days.

Wuyin is wearing a vermilion cloud-pattern wide-sleeved long gown, a jade pendant with a prince's silk sash around her waist, and a golden crown with elegant and elegant hair.

But Yun Sheng could see that even though the third prince Wuyin was smiling, there was a deep sense of tiredness in his eyes.

When Yun Sheng and the Fourth Prince Wuyou were walking together last time, after meeting Wu Yin, the two of them never saw each other again.

Seeing each other now, Yun Sheng recalled that day when he heard the charming and infinitely charming "Your Highness" in the carriage of Third Prince Wuyin.

Yun Sheng smiled to himself, and walked up: "It's been good recently."

The third prince Wuyin did not laugh and chatter with Yunsheng as usual, but nodded calmly and calmly: "It's okay, how about you."

"I'm fine too." Yun Sheng said.

The third prince Wuyin looked up at the unopened song and dance studio behind Yunsheng: "Is it all renovated?" He asked.

Yun Sheng smiled and nodded: "Well, everything is ready, just choose an auspicious day to open, if you are free, why not come and have a seat."

But the third prince Wuyin showed a guilty smile when he heard Yun Sheng's words: "I'm afraid it can't be done."

Yun Sheng looked at Wu Yin, thinking that he was angry and unwilling to come because he saw his hand holding hands with the Fourth Prince Wuyou on that day, and he didn't say anything, just said: "It's okay, it's okay. It's nothing important."

Seeing that Wuyin was dressed in court clothes, Yun Sheng asked casually, "Is this Fang coming back from the palace?"

Wuyin smiled and nodded: "Well, I passed by here to see you."

As he said that, Wu Yin fell silent, and the smile in his eyes gradually faded.

But looking at Yun Sheng's gaze, it was full of deep meaning.

His eyes were deep, and he looked at Yun Sheng for a moment, as if he wanted to imprint every detail of Yun Sheng in his mind.

Yun Sheng saw that Wuyin was acting like this all of a sudden, and felt that something was wrong with him today, so he couldn't help asking, "Is there something wrong?"

After hearing Yun Sheng's words, Wu Yin came back to his senses and smiled again: "I still have some things to do at home, so I'll leave first."

Wuyin came and went in a hurry, which was weird, but Yun Sheng didn't ask any more questions, just nodded lightly and said: "Okay."

As Yun Sheng spoke, he turned around and wanted to get on the carriage, but suddenly he heard Wu Yin calling from behind, "Yun Sheng."

Stopping in his tracks, Yun Sheng turned around and said, "Huh?"

Wuyin didn't say much, just said: "Take care of yourself."

Before Yun Sheng could answer, the carriage of the Third Prince's Mansion had already rattled away and disappeared at the corner of the street. ..