Women's procrastination can't be said

The sun shone straight in, waking Song Yuyan abruptly.

The room is very clean and filled with a faint fragrance. When you open your eyes, there are many beautiful and elegant orchids in the room.

Orchids are really suitable for Mulian's temperament.

Sitting up from the bed, Song Yuyan felt that she was still in a very unreal state.She actually fell asleep at the door yesterday. Sister Mu probably moved her in.

Thinking of Mu Lian's thin and thin body, Song Yuyan felt deeply guilty, moving herself must have made Mu Lian exhausted.

My body is warm, I don't know what it is slippery, very comfortable.She lifted the quilt...

"This..." She looked in surprise at the clothes that did not belong to her, then turned her head to look around, and then saw her original clothes, which were neatly folded and placed on the chair beside the bed, Panlong Hei Fen and Hei Fen were carefully placed next to each other.

"Dong Dong." At this moment, the door was knocked, and Mu Lian's hoarse voice sounded outside the door: "Xiaoyan, are you awake? Your Majesty sent someone to call you."

"Call me?" Hearing this, Song Yuyan put on her clothes unambiguously despite being puzzled, "It's almost there!"

"En." Mu Lian responded, but did not leave, waiting for her at the door.

"Sister Mu!" Song Yuyan called out to her.

"what happened?"

"Your clothes are so pretty." Song Yuyan smiled.

Mu Lian didn't answer right away, she thought about it, and still felt that she should tell the truth, and said, "It's not mine, it's Yin Qinxi's."

"Ah?" Song Yuyan stopped getting out of bed, and then stood up with her feet on the ground.

"These clothes were originally for him to deal with outsiders. He thought you didn't have any clothes for the time being, so he sent someone to bring them." Mu Lian explained to Song Yuyan without any flaws according to the rhetoric he had discussed with Song Qingwu in advance.

Song Yuyan hummed, silently thanking Mu Lian for her care.

"Hey, Sister Mu, do you like orchids very much?" Song Yuyan couldn't help asking when she saw the orchids in the room again.

Mu Lian paused, and said, "Yes."

"It really fits your temperament!" Song Yuyan took a deep breath.

Mu Lian didn't answer this time.

After making the bed and washing up, Song Yuyan smiled, touched Panlong and Heifen, and briskly opened the door.

Mu Lian had already finished dressing, wearing a brand new snow-white long dress, hugging Ah Wu, and looking at her with a smile.

"Let's go, Qingwu has prepared a carriage."

"Ah."

Emotions are really a wonderful thing. Not long ago, Mu Lian was still lifeless. Since Song Qingwu took her in, she has become more cheerful.

That's right, to untie the bell, one must tie it.

Shaking her head, Song Yuyan smiled and didn't think any more.

Mu Lian's palace wasn't too big, and after walking for a while, he saw the gate. A blue carriage was parked at the gate. There were no guards and maids, and only He Zixia was standing outside the carriage in a gentle manner.

"Let's go." Carefully helping Mu Lian and Song Yuyan into the car, He Zixia closed the car curtain and drove away.

Song Yuyan actually admires He Zixia a lot. From the reunion in the wild city to now, He Zixia has never been without a smile on his face. He always treats people politely and politely, and has never lost etiquette. People are rare in the world.

The atmosphere in the car was a bit weird. Song Qingwu and Mu Lian were fine, they had seen Yin Qinxi in men's clothing before, but it was the first time Song Yuyan saw him in men's clothing neatly. ,shock!

Yin Qinxi prefers black too much. From hair to boots, everything is black. His face is clean, and the edges and corners that are not covered with makeup are very beautiful. His skin is fair but masculine. .

Yin Qinxi and Song Qingwu are about the same age, and they are both men. Although they are both cold, there are still some differences.

Just like Song Qingwu's facial lines are softer, his appearance is more feminine, his coldness is mixed with the coldness of repelling people thousands of miles away, coupled with his lifeless eyes, there is a strange gloomyness for no reason.

Yin Qinxi's facial lines are a little stiffer, and his lips are lighter, so he doesn't look feminine. He doesn't know how to smile like Song Qingwu, but he doesn't like to laugh. A little more angry.

Song Yuyan had been staring at Yin Qinxi since he got in the car, and the appearance of opening his mouth and eyes was too cute.

There is still some distance between the crown prince's uterus and the monarch's study. The carriage met Luo Ziyan on the way, and she stopped the car resolutely, and told everyone to go to Liangyi Pavilion this afternoon.

"Why?" Song Yuyan asked.

"Don't you know? We're leaving tomorrow." Luo Ziyan looked at Song Yuyan in surprise.

He Zixia's mind turned quickly, and he explained with a smile: "Sister Luo doesn't know something, we are on the way to Junshang's study, and Junshang should tell us about this."

Luo Ziyan nodded in understanding, waved his hands, got into the Luo family's carriage, and left a sentence: "Then I will wait for you at Liangyi Pavilion."

He Zixia smiled and waved goodbye to her.

As soon as the episode was over, a few people rushed to Song Yan's study room. When they entered, several city lords were also there. When they saw Song Yuyan, their expressions became a little weird, and the conversation stopped.

Song Qingwu glanced at them, and silently stood in front of Song Yuyan.

"It's almost the end of the conversation. You all go back first, and just make arrangements as Gu said."

Several city lords coughed in embarrassment and retreated respectfully.

After the last person stepped out of the room and the door was closed, Song Yan took out several black and gold scrolls.

There are four volumes, and Song Yan distributed them to several people.

"This is the letter of appointment for the few of you. Tomorrow, set off to support Qingyi City." Song Yan's deep voice sounded in the room.

Song Qingwu, He Zixia, Song Yuyan, and Yin Qinqi each got a volume, and they opened it carefully to examine it.

The content is probably that Song Qingwu will be the coach, He Zixia will be the military adviser, Song Yuyan will be the deputy commander, and Yin Qinxi will be the deputy commander. Tomorrow, he will lead the [-] elite soldiers dispatched from Song Zhuzhu's command and the [-] elite soldiers dispatched from Song Yan's command to support the Song State. The [-]th city in China - Qingyi City.

It was Hao City that Mu State captured, and Hao City was the southernmost border city of Song State.Green Wing City is the border city in the southeast.

Song Yan's battle plan this time is probably to use Qingyi City as the base to fight against the wooden army in Hao City.

"If Mu Lian is going too, let's go together as family members." Song Yan poked Ah Wu's sleeping ruddy face and said to Mu Lian.

Mu Lian nodded.

"There are three other people. I've already had someone hand over their letter of appointment to them." Song Yan walked back to his seat and sat down.

"One is Ziyan, she has excellent medical skills, and she is the head of the military doctor for this battle."

The crowd nodded.

"There are two more, Runrun should know." Song Yan's voice softened.

"Runrun?" The others didn't know about Song Yuyan's baby name.

Song Yuyan blushed and raised her hand.

Everyone suddenly realized.

"Zhang Jingyu, the captain of the Imperial City Guard, will be the third deputy commander in this battle. Qin Zhu, the deputy captain of the Imperial City Guard, will be the fourth deputy commander in this battle."

Song Yuyan had a good memory, and after Song Yan finished speaking, he remembered the two of them.

Qin Zhu is the niece of Master Qin, and Zhang Jingyu is the eldest son of the five city lords.The awakening ranking was also in the top ten. Song Yuyan remembered that both of them chose the imperial city as their fief.They haven't seen each other for nearly ten years, and the two of them get along pretty well.

Quietly stuck out his tongue.Song Yuyan felt a little proud in her heart.

But not as good as I am.

Of course, this was before Song Feng's conspiracy was exposed.

Song Yanyan briefly explained some precautions to several people, and asked Song Qingwu and He Zixia to go to his bedroom at night to explain the details clearly.

"Then shall we go to Liangyi Pavilion now?" Song Yuyan patted her clothes and stood up.

Song Qingwu, He Zixia, and Mu Lian all nodded and stood up, but Yin Qinxi remained silent, holding the scroll thoughtfully.

"What's wrong?" Song Yuyan asked.

"..." Yin Qinxi pursed his lips, handed the scroll to Song Yuyan, and then bowed to Song Yan.

Song Yan smiled lightly.

"Go and thank Ru'er for her decision."

Song Yuyan opened the scroll, and everyone gathered to look at it.I can only see that the name written on Yin Qinxi's appointment letter is "Song Ling" and his gender is male.

Song Yuyan didn't know much about Yin Qinxi's identity, only that he was a man. Even if he had some difficulties, how could any normal man be willing to pretend to be a woman to see people all day long?So he thanked Song Yan so much for giving him a disguised identity.

After leaving Song Yan's study, He Zixia drove the carriage back to the Taiwort, Mu Lian hugged A Wu and got off the carriage with Yin Qinxi, and Song Yuyan kicked her legs hard to get up.

A slender hand pressed down on her shoulder, and the icy temperature invaded her skin irresistibly through the clothes, and Song Yuyan shivered fiercely.

"Sit." Song Qingwu pushed her back onto the chair, leaned on the seat and closed her eyes after leaving two words.

"..." Song Yuyan was full of doubts and had nothing to say.

After the carriage stopped again, Song Yuyan waited patiently for Song Qingwu to see what he wanted to do.

Song Qingwu opened his eyes, and there was a trace of fatigue in his eyes. He stood up, and He Zixia opened the curtain of the car outside.Glancing at Song Yuyan, the latter tactfully followed him out of the carriage.

Looking up, it is Liangyi Pavilion.

"Sister Ziyan made an appointment earlier." Song Qingwu explained after arriving at the destination.

I see.Song Yuyan smiled shyly, quite embarrassed.

Luo Ziyan waited for a long time, seeing that they had finally arrived, he greeted them with a cool face.

She must have returned home, Luo Ziyan rarely changed out of her coarse cloth clothes, and put on a light pink thin skirt.

Luo Ziyan's appearance is not stunningly beautiful, but her beauty is indifferent, coupled with her indifferent temperament like water, her clothes made of coarse cloth seem to give people the feeling of an extraterrestrial expert.

Now she has changed into a pink dress, which is really the first time for Song Yuyan to see her.

Pink dresses generally give people a cute or seductive feeling, but the only person who can wear pink so lightly is Sister Luo.

"Xiaoyan just had a few people come to you, I arranged them in the VIP room, you go and have a look first, Qingwu and I go to choose first, you come later." Seeing Song Yuyan, Luo Ziyan's eyes lit up , tell her like this.

"Looking for me?" Song Yuyan didn't know if she would have any friends.

"Miss Song, I'll take you there." Director Feng stood up with a smile.

Song Yuyan nodded, and followed Mr. Feng with doubts.

Song Qingwu, He Zixia, and Luo Ziyan walked side by side. He Zixia was so curious that he couldn't help asking, "Who came to find Xiaoyan?"

Luo Ziyan thought for a while and said, "I don't know each other. There are three people, two men and one woman, and one of them is a handsome man, but he feels very cold to me."

Song Qingwu's progress stopped because of her words.

Luo Ziyan and He Zixia didn't notice, so they continued talking.

"I'm dressed in black, and I'm cold. I don't know who it is." Luo Ziyan complained, while shivering with his hands crossed over his chest.

Song Qingwu stopped where he was and clenched his fists.

"Did he say what his name is?" He Zixia frowned, as if something was wrong in his mind.

"Li? Or Li? What..." Luo Ziyan rubbed his head.

"Qing..." He Zixia's expression changed, and he turned around, only to find that Song Qingwu had long since disappeared.

"What's the matter?" Luo Ziyan didn't understand what happened.

"Does Qingwu know where the VIP room is?" He Zixia's face paled.

"I don't know, it's newly built." Luo Ziyan shook his head.

He Zixia pulled Luo Ziyan away with a sad face: "Hurry up, take me there."

"What's the matter?"

"Don't ask! I'm really afraid that Qingwu won't find a way to demolish your shop! The demolition of the shop is easy, and his bones... hey! Let's go!" There are times when I am in such a hurry.

"All right, all right, don't worry."

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Director Feng opened the door of the VIP room for Song Yuyan, and she walked in timidly.

He was dressed in black, tall, handsome, fair-skinned, with a stiff face.

Song Yuyan looked at the vivid and cold skull at the corner of his eyebrows, and her breathing stopped at that moment.

"Xiaoman, I'm back."

"Miss!"

"Miss!"