The rebirth of the noble concubine Wushuang

Chapter 10 entanglement
Gu Anning, the apple of the eye of General Ding'an, was sent to the border a few years ago, and she went with him. She just returned to Beijing a few days ago.

In the previous life, General Ding'an's Mansion was relatively close to Huaiyin Prince's Mansion, so she and Gu An Ning had some friendship, but later Gu An Ning married a non-human being, thinking of her final ending, Song Xieyu was still a little bit embarrassed.

Even with emotion in his heart, Song Xieyu's face remained unchanged, and he nodded slightly.

Gu Anning opened his mouth, and was about to say something more, but was interrupted by a voice from outside.

"The Emperor is here—"

Following the elongated tone of the little eunuch, everyone in the hall fell silent and knelt down to greet him.

The Empress Jing'an followed the Empress Dowager, the Empress and the princes and princes, and the palace banquet officially began after everyone was seated.

"Girl, the servant sees the prince always looking in your direction, maybe it's for you."

Song Mingxue's accompanying maid whispered in her ear.

These words reached Song Mingxue's heart, although she was happy in her heart, she couldn't show it, she just gave her a half-angry, half-angry look, and reprimanded in a low voice: "You're the only one with a long mouth."

Song Xieyu was sitting next to her, the words of one master and one servant fell into her ears, she frowned, but smiled and said nothing.

Palace banquets have always been boring, and the musicians played all the old songs, Song Xieyu got tired after sitting for a while, told Li Rong to go out to relax, and then quietly left the banquet.

Ever since the Huaiyin palace was rejected that day, Xie Yang had been feeling uneasy, especially after learning that Song Jingan had been punished by Song Xieyu, this sense of anxiety became more intense, but why did he want to see Song Xieyu face to face Asked clearly, but couldn't find the right time.

Seeing Song Xieyu leave now, Xie Yang knew that the opportunity had come, his eyes lit up immediately, and he also found an excuse to leave.

Song Xieyu strolled all the way, and stood in front of a pavilion in the Imperial Garden.

There are a few solitary red plums standing in front of the pavilion, which bloom just right in the wind and cold.

She has always liked plum blossoms. After Xie Yang ascended the throne in her previous life, in order to win over the Huaiyin Palace, she specially ordered someone to plant plum blossoms in the imperial garden for her to admire.

Later, Xie Yang's foundation became stable, and she gradually fell out of favor. Just because of a few jokes from a beauty at that time, Xie Yang cut down all the red plums here.

Because of this, she was teased behind her back for countless times.

"Princess, this red plum looks very delicate and beautiful, my servant will fetch one for you."

Seeing that Song Xieyu couldn't look away, Yushu rolled her eyes and said in a low voice.

"No need, it's not good to fold it off, just let it be where it should be."

Song Xieyu stretched out his hand to stop her, and what he said seemed to have some deep meaning.

Yushu opened her mouth, and just about to say something, suddenly there was a rustling sound from the dead tree behind her.

She became vigilant in an instant, protected Song Xieyu behind her, glanced sharply at the direction of the voice, and said quickly, "Who's there?"

It's getting late now, and the Princess came out for a walk on a whim, only bringing her and Yuxian with her, so it's hard to guarantee that there won't be anyone with malicious intentions.

After a while, a figure stepped out from behind the dead tree.

The man was dressed in golden yellow and emerald eight clusters of dragon satin, with a white jade robe belt tied around his waist, his face was calm, and he did not feel the embarrassment of being caught.

"I've wandered here so far, I don't want to disturb Yaxing, Princess Changle, it's my fault."

The man nodded slightly, his voice low and hoarse.

Yushu saw the person coming, her complexion changed, and she knelt down with a plop, "I have seen His Royal Highness the Prince."

Song Xieyu also frowned slightly, but pretended to be nonchalant, saluted according to the rules, and was about to turn around and leave.

"Wait!" In a moment of desperation, Xie Yang even called out Song Xieyu's boudoir name, "Sister Yu'er, I have something to say to you."

Song Xieyu's brows tightened again, she hadn't been called out like this for a long time, but now she heard it, she just felt sick to her stomach.

She took two steps back, kept a safe distance from Xie Yang, and then said coldly: "I am not familiar with Your Highness, please follow the rules to call the title of Changle, and besides, it is really strange for lonely men and widows right now." Well, if someone with a heart sees it, you will have to make something out of it, if His Highness has nothing else to do, Chang Le will leave first."

Xie Yang was a little anxious, and also very confused.

A few days ago, Song Xieyu clearly still admired him in her heart, but after she became ill, she seemed to be a different person. Not to mention the disappearance of her former affection, now she looks at him even with a faint alienation .

Song Xieyu waited for a while, saw that Xie Yang didn't speak any more, and didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he lifted his foot and left.

Xie Yang was also a little annoyed, he quickly stepped forward and grabbed her wrist, restraining him from moving forward.

Not only Song Xieyu, but also Yuxian Yushu who was waiting next to him changed his face when he saw this scene.

The princess of her family is still a girl who has not left the cabinet, if others see her entangled with the man next to her, wouldn't her reputation be ruined for nothing?
"presumptuous!"

Song Xieyu became annoyed, and subconsciously reprimanded her as a concubine from her previous life.

Xie Yang's hand trembled slightly, but in the next second he clenched it even tighter, staring at Song Xieyu closely, "Sister Yu'er, I just want to talk to you, if you are willing to listen to what I have to say , I promise not to hurt you."

A somewhat familiar coughing sound suddenly came, although it was not loud, it was loud enough for the people present to hear it clearly.

Xie Yang paused, and subconsciously turned his head back, then Xie Chu stood behind the two expressionlessly, and he didn't know how long he had been here.

He withdrew his hand as if electrocuted, lowered his head slightly and called out "Uncle Emperor" in a polite manner.

Seeing Xie Chu at this moment, Song Xieyu seemed to have seen a savior, hurriedly raised his feet, and before he could speak, he said to himself, "Third brother thinks that the banquet is too stuffy to breathe, do you want to go back now? Changle will go back with you."

Xie Yang's complexion was even harder to look at.

Song Xieyu called him His Highness the Crown Prince, but affectionately called Xie Chu, the third elder brother who was boring. What kind of reasoning is this?

Xie Chu glanced at her, seemed hesitant to speak, and after a moment of silence, he nodded slightly, and said lightly, "Let's go."

Xie Yang was still a bit jealous of this uncle, seeing him speak now, naturally he couldn't say anything, so he had to watch Song Xieyu leave.

Along the way, Xie Chu didn't say a word about what just happened to the other party, and just walked forward blindly.

Song Xieyu knew that his temperament had always been like this, he didn't like to talk too much, and he didn't want to meddle in other people's business, so he followed him silently without making a sound.

Before entering the main hall, Xie Chu suddenly stopped in his tracks and turned his head with a frown.

Song Xieyu was slightly taken aback, "What's wrong with the third brother?"

Xie Chu pondered for a moment, then said coldly, "Xie Yang is not a good person, stay away from him."

After saying that, he turned his head and walked into the hall.

(End of this chapter)