Song Yuwan Tang

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Book Title: Song Yuwan Tang

Author: saozimian

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【This document is for you who I love the most】

She dreamed back to Jinglong two years ago and became Princess Taiping.

During these dark years without Wu Zetian's protection, the past life and the present life were entangled endlessly in her body, and she could no longer tell which one was herself.

But in this life, she is willing to be her Taiping and love her in Song Yu's way.

Chongjun's rebellion, An Le's taking power, Tang Long's coup... step by step, she just wanted to change their ending.But it wasn't until the end that she discovered that she had created this road of death with her own hands.

Could it be that if she hadn't traveled across time, there wouldn't have been such an ending?So if she dies early, will the gears of history turn back?

Once woke up from the dream, Fengyi was reborn.

Lingyue Pavilion, the flowers bloom just right.

Smiling face, cardamom Shaohua.

This year, we are 14 years old.

In this life, I am Taiping.

[Don't guess the ending, you can't guess]

Shangguan Waner X Taiping Princess Shangguan Waner X Wu Zetian

Edible guide

1. The taste of this article is quite heavy, and occasionally it is cool, and it comes with a lightning rod, and the entangled party backs down;

2. Steady updates every day, never abandon the pit, the whole family will die if you abandon the pit;

3. Travel through rebirth and restore the Tang Dynasty;

4. Come with the history of Wu Zhou Dynasty.

Noodles has always had a small wish, which is——

Want to see Shangguan Wan'er and Wu Zetian, why not!

Do you want to see Shangguan Waner and Taiping?

No... Then the noodles can only be made by yourself, don't blame me...

Content tags: sadomasochism deep female strong

Search keywords: protagonists: Shangguan Wan'er, Song Yu, Princess Taiping, Wu Zetian┃Supporting roles: too many supporting roles┃Others: Memories are destined to be happy and sad, you and I are among them.

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☆, through

dizzy……

it hurts……

The bursts of pain and heavy pressure coming from his body made Song Yu want to scream out loud.It seemed that there was something that kept trying to drill into her body, once, once, the numb butt hit her waist, and then drove her whole body up regularly, and then up...

She wanted to open her eyes, but her eyelids were heavy and her head was dizzy, and she couldn't open them even after trying for a long time.She frowned, didn't she have another sexual dream, didn't she?There was a swelling pain that made her feel uncomfortable, and she struggled to open her eyes.Work hard, try harder... Damn, why did you have such a torturous dream?

Have you been under too much pressure recently?Why!If I had known earlier, I would have adjusted my work and rest time, but now I can't even sleep well.

The force of the impact formed an invisible pressure, hovering in the heart and stuck in the throat.This qi seems to be looking for an opening to vent, constantly absorbing energy from the limbs and bones, filling the chest cavity, and when the opening is opened, it will burst out, just like... um, like Monkey King's vitality bomb to save the world... Damn, who will save me?

Song Yu felt that if she was hit like this again, her chest would explode.

She thought, didn't she just play too much a few days ago, why should she feel so disturbed and be punished for dreaming? !

There was a sudden strong impact on her body, and then, the vitality bomb stuffed in her chest burst out. She didn't know whether the vitality bullet had saved the world, but it must have failed to save her.

Song Yu couldn't help shouting, what should have been a deafening roar turned into a terrifying moan.Song Yu suddenly stopped shouting, no, it was groaning...

What kind of dream is this?How can I hear my own voice so clearly?

She wanted to lift her legs, maybe turning over to sleep would be fine.

The left leg was pressed by some softness, and the right leg was hugged by something.

Is this leg lifted a little too high?

Song Yu still had time to think: It seems that this posture is not very right?

Then, she tried hard to open her eyes again... Thank God, she finally succeeded.

Then, instead of the familiar decoration, she was lying on a bed?Yes, it was a bed, a big bed, and it seemed to be in the middle of the room.

The roof, uh... that seems to be called "beam"?two meters?Three meters?No, no, the height of the president's office is about [-] meters, which is at least twice as high as that, about the same height as the villa.

So far away, it feels like looking at the sky.

Then, his gaze moved down slightly.

Huh!Um?

She was startled by what she saw.

Who's going to tell her what's going on?Who is this guy holding her leg and having sex?

The author has something to say: Emma~Please read chapters 1,2 and [-]~Why are there so few words in the first chapter?That is to avoid being xx~

Wan'er has always been a dream of noodles, and that is Wan'er...

Noodles grew up with Wan'er, so I asked Master to take me to experience the excavation of Wan'er's tomb.When I watched them fish up the epitaph, it said "Da Tang Zhaorong Shangguan", I really cried in front of Wan'er's tomb.

Noodles can't control this legendary woman, and any gorgeous words can't describe her life.

So, I dreamed back to Datang with my sister Yu, and witnessed this legend with my own eyes.

what? !

You want noodles to pull Song Yu down, you go?

Do you think the heroine is so good?If you are like Song Yu, you accidentally put on the wrong clothes and let the noodles swell?

☆, beauty

The first thing she saw was that person's breasts. It seems that people start from the breasts?

Big boobs!

Wait... Song Yu's head seems to be dizzy again.

She opened her eyes wide to make sure she saw it right. It was a woman's chest, which looked like two big steamed buns, and she couldn't hold it in one mouthful anyway.Song Yu thought that her breasts were also beautiful, but compared with this one, it was nothing.These breasts are not only well-proportioned, but also thick and creamy. To describe it in a vulgar way, it is snow-white and plump, smooth and moist, the kind that you want to touch hard when you look at it.

sky!What am I thinking?

Song Yu almost fainted again.

This woman is...?

It must be a dream.

Song Yu thought so, so he closed his eyes again, trying to change his dream quickly.

Suddenly, a certain numb and itchy feeling came up from below, making her heart tremble again, and she moaned again uncontrollably.

Song Yu's brows were all wrinkled together, both painful and joyful, just wanting to hold on to something in a complicated way.

Her hand subconsciously touched something on her left leg, and she pinched it, which was smooth, delicate and sensual.

Song Yu suddenly opened her eyes again, this time she opened them wide.

It's over!This seems to be true!

Who is this woman?

Her eyes began to move up from the woman's flat belly, and finally stopped on the woman's head.

She only saw her chin, which was upturned, and full of hair, not... Song Yu understood why women's hair was called Qingsi.

It was like fireworks flying, dancing with the rhythmic rhythm, confusing her eyes.

Then, the woman's low panting moan came from her ears, very thin, clear and soft.

There are fine beads of sweat all over the white neck and pink blue chest.

The arm holding her right leg was like ice and snow.

Beauty!

Song Yu's first feeling.

This beauty is pressing on her left leg, putting her right leg on her left shoulder with both arms, talking to her in an extremely strong and charming rhythm.Perhaps because of the happiness it brought, the beauty turned her head back, leaving only her body and chin to Song Yu.

Song Yu felt that she was about to faint.

As an authentic royal sister president type Bai Fumei, it is not uncommon for her to play female games with celebrities, but usually she is the one who takes the initiative.But now, no matter how you look at it, it looks like she was raped by someone!Otherwise, how can you feel pain!

Damn, who is this woman?Come and sneak attack while my old lady is sleeping!Wait... Or did you drink too much last night, and you don't know which girl you slept with?

Song Yu's mind seemed to be cleared up a bit, and he wanted to get out first, to see who was talking about whether to continue or not.But when she moved, a soreness and weakness came, and she suddenly realized that her body was not in control, it seemed that her body was very tired, and she couldn't move at a rhythm.

Then she thought, at least let's see what this beauty looks like first.Is it okay to ask her?

So, she wanted to call her.

Before she could speak, the beauty suddenly stopped, as if sensing her strangeness, she straightened up and turned her head towards her.

This action seems to have gone through thousands of years.

Song Yu finally saw that face.

Then, she abruptly stuck the words in her throat, and then took a deep breath.

sky!This, this, this woman is too, too, too beautiful!

It was a face that even Song Yu could not describe with all his talents, it was not because of how beautiful this woman was, no matter whether she was peerless or beautiful, she was not worthy of her.

Song Yu only knew that she felt suffocated now.

At this moment, the beautiful woman's body leaned towards her, and a light and elegant fragrance entered her nostrils and penetrated directly into her heart. Only then did Song Yu realize that that face was right in front of her eyes.

She looked more closely now.

But I still can't describe how I feel at this moment.

This woman shouldn't be young, over 20? More than 30?It should be 25 years old and above, right?Mature charm wrapped Song Yu, but there was a little loveliness on her face, a special charm that made her unable to refuse, rejecting everything and requests of this woman.

Song Yu thinks so.

But for Song Yu, she still can't accept it.She was not the kind of woman who was easily captured. This woman's aura suppressed her.

There was a "click".

extremely light.

The fiery crystals fell from the woman's black hair on the sideburns to her neck.

"Boom" - Something seemed to explode in Song Yu's mind, his left leg bent up involuntarily, and the lower bodies of the two, who were separated by the woman's body leaning forward, folded together again.

Song Yu's face turned red quickly, which meant that Song Yu had failed in front of this woman.

Song Yu, Song Yu, you are so lustful because of a good-looking face.

The woman's starry eyes and brows seemed to pause because of this, and then she resumed her original movement and continued to give.

Song Yu suddenly had a feeling that this beauty was giving it to her. Because of her slight reaction just now, the beauty's actions became more intense and fast. She should understand that Song Yu was giving her a favor. Demands.

Well, Song Yu admitted that Cai Cai was indeed asking for it, but it was just a mistake!

Although she didn't admit it in her heart, her body couldn't help her.

The body's most primitive reaction was clearly telling her that she wanted more and more.

That beauty worked very hard, sprinting and accelerating wildly, again and again, eager to penetrate each other's bodies, the two flower cores were getting closer and farther away, and there were crystal clear sweat dripping from her body. Under the reflection of the fire, Song Yu's eyes shone with golden light.

"Ah——" a soft moan made Song Yu close his eyes in shock, his hands involuntarily pinched the beautiful woman's knees on both sides of her knees, and inserted her fingers into the folds, following waves The thrill of going deeper and deeper.

Suddenly, the beautiful woman hugged her waist with both hands, and suddenly lifted it up.Song Yu couldn't bear this action all of a sudden, and moaned out of his mouth uncontrollably.

The beauty's hand holding her lower back was scalding, and she gradually exuded a scorching temperature.

While overwhelming pleasure hit Song Yu, the beauty's body also began to tremble slightly.

Then, the bodies of both of them were stiff, maintaining this movement, allowing the ecstasy-like feeling to hit the lower abdomen like a flood of beasts, disperse in the heart, flow to the brain, and then spread out.

For a long time, for a long time, until this ecstasy and turbid pleasure slowly subsided like the ebbing sea water.

Song Yu's hands also loosened weakly, his chest rose and fell violently, and he gasped.

She felt the hands under her waist being pulled away, and she opened her eyes slightly, and the beautiful woman slowly retreated from under her, only then did she wake up to the fact that their love was made with the help of props.

Song Yu's face turned even redder. It's not that she has never used it before, but she usually uses it for others.

When she was at a loss and didn't know if she was going to get angry.

This beauty made an action that Song Yu will never forget.

She took the towel that she had prepared at some time, from Song Yu's neck, to chest, to waist, to lower body, and carefully wiped off the sweat on her body and cleaned her love.

Her movements were slow and gentle, as if she was caring for flowers.

Song Yu's heart trembled again, and the beautiful voice came into his ear and said, "Are you still going to hit me? I'm leaving."

☆, Waner

This beauty's voice is indescribably nice, a little strong, a little cute, and a little hoarse. This may be because she has put in too much effort just now, and she is extra tender and sexy.

Coupled with her figure and face, for Song Yu who has lived in Two-dimensional for a long time, this is clearly a young master.

Wait, what did she just say?

Just when she was surprised, the beauty didn't seem to wait for her answer, and got up and got out of bed.

Song Yu turned her head to look, her expression froze suddenly.

God!This, this, this...

All beautiful women should have a flawless white jade back, at least this beautiful woman should have a jade back in Song Yu's view.

But what caught her eyes was not what she thought.

It was a back full of scars, some old scars had faded away, some traces were still very clear, and there were more than a dozen new scars that seemed to be left not long ago.

Under the aura of beauty, the intricate scars are particularly shocking.

With what she said just now, it seems a little hard to understand?

God... Song Yu stroked her forehead, she sure heard right?When did she hit someone?Or hit a beautiful woman?However, it seemed that Song Yu had indeed beaten her, according to what he said.

Wait, she seems to have used the word "return".

In other words, Song Yu did it more than once.

Song Yu was completely dizzy, staring at the beautiful woman getting out of bed and getting dressed, thinking that the old wounds on her back had almost faded, no matter how she looked at it, it looked like it was more than ten or twenty years old.I am only 20 this year, could it be that I have been sleepwalking since childhood?Or is she really just dreaming now?

She quickly overturned this ridiculous idea, that sex, that pleasure, that slippery, that tenderness, is not fake.

Wait a minute... what is she wearing?

Song Yu quickly figured out that the beautiful woman had put on an ancient costume with a round neck on her body.

Crew neck? !

Song Yu came to his senses quickly, turned his eyes around quickly, and his heart suddenly became cold.

This is a very large house, except for the roof that is a little higher than her own villa, there are four extra-large windows with carved latticework. It can be imagined that there are the same four ancient windows behind her.

Then there are the pillars, just like those often seen in costume TV dramas, the big pillars equal to the sky in the palace.

It is scarlet, and there are two at the end of the foot. There is no coiled dragon, but it is shocking enough.

For the rest, there is a row of antique cabinets, a saddle table, and a pen on the table, which is a brush, hanging in a row.

Song Yu didn't dare to look any longer, and reached out to stroke his forehead.

It's over, she knows that she has time-traveled.

At this time, the beautiful woman walked back to the bed, sat down, and looked at her.

Song Yu also looked at her with mixed feelings, not knowing how to speak.

Suddenly, she saw the beautiful woman looking at her eyes, full of resentment and sadness, as if she wanted to melt Song Yu's heart.

She heard the beautiful woman say: "I have paved the way for you, and I will come again in the future. If you don't plan to beat me, I will rush back to the palace."

Song Yu felt an inexplicable sharp pain in his heart. Looking at the lonely and lonely back of the beautiful woman when he left, he couldn't recover for a long time.

She just kept lying on the bed.

Confused about the beauty's words.

Suddenly, she got up, ran around the room, and finally found the mirror behind the head of the bed.

The face in the bronze mirror...

Song Yu breathed a sigh of relief, it was still her.

So, she felt lucky.Those time-travel novels either directly cast the protagonist in an inexplicable place, or give the protagonist's soul to an inexplicable person.

Fortunately, she time-traveled, she was still herself after time-traveling, and others still knew her.

Does that mean that there is really a person like her in this era?

If there was a Song Yu before, what about the previous Song Yu?

This is not logical.

Then she began to think, what dynasty is this?Round neck...it was popular in Tang Dynasty, Song Dynasty and Ming Dynasty.

Song Yu rushed to the saddle table and searched for any text on it. The small and elegant characters were hidden through the steel frame, but what's the use of traditional Chinese?

Song Yu thought about it, the beauty said she went back to the palace, and then looked at the place where she was staying, it was quite gorgeous like a palace, she should be the owner of this place?It must have something to do with the palace.

Song Yu's first thought was that she seemed to be able to continue being her Bai Fumei.

Well, she should have many servants.

Thinking of this, Song Yu jumped up, regardless of 21, pulled the clothes on the hanger and put them on indiscriminately, and then opened the door.

What door?Tall and heavy.

It took Song Yu a lot of effort to pull the door open.

Suddenly, she was dumbfounded.

Hulala stood a group of women outside the door, young, beautiful and lively women, there were a total of twenty or so.

She only noticed the one at the front, mainly the place where the woman stood, right in the center under the steps of the porch eaves. The woman was not young, about five or sixty years old, and her face was full of weather-worn faces.

The group of women bowed down to her together, and the old woman in the middle approached her, then lowered her head on the right side and asked, "Your Highness, do you want to wash up?"

Song Yu blurted out, "Who are you?" Then he regretted it.

Sure enough, all the women looked at each other in blank amazement.The old woman had seen many scenes, she was a little puzzled, and then said with a smile: "Your Highness, don't make fun of this old servant."

Song Yu opened his mouth, and suddenly realized that he couldn't understand her words, it wasn't Mandarin, what dynasty did he travel to?

She muttered for a while, and then tentatively asked: "Then who do you say you are?"

The old woman raised her head, was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and said, "How can Your Highness imitate the nonsense? Isn't this old slave Your Highness's Chun Ma?"

Song Yu listened carefully to what she said, and judged that she spoke with a Cantonese accent, Song Ming's accent was like Hokkien, Cantonese accent...

Tang Dynasty!

Crew neck, Cantonese accent, and Mandarin are considered barbarians?

Barbarians?It is the ancient grassland people, Liaodong people.

Ah... Song Yu is glad that his history is not bad, and he probably knows that he moved his clothes to the south twice. No, it is called "the great integration of nationalities" in history books, so he brought the original official dialect to the south.

Song Yu was thankful again that he grew up watching TVB TV dramas, and he could probably speak a sentence or two of substandard Cantonese. Anyway, the old woman's accent was not modern Cantonese.

She still has a bit of language talent in her own right, so she's not worried about that.

But... here comes the problem.

The old lady seemed to call herself "His Royal Highness". When a Highness is used on a woman, isn't it a princess?

It seems that the princess was called Diji in Song Dynasty, Princess in Ming Dynasty, and Gege in Qing Dynasty.

Cough cough, the comprehensive method is excluded in this way.

Song Yu believed that this time traveled to the Tang Dynasty.

So she asked again: "Mom Chun, what year is it now?" This time she tried to use a calm tone as much as possible.From the look in Chun's mother's eyes, she knew that Chun's mother must have thought that she was sick today.

But Chunma still answered her question. "Your Highness, this year is the second year of Jinglong."

Well, although Song Yu is not bad at history, when it comes to the year, she can't tell the difference.However, she couldn't tell the year name clearly, and she couldn't really be sure that it was the Tang Dynasty. Of course, she wouldn't be so stupid as to ask Chunma what her title was.

If it was the Tang Dynasty, she would be relieved. The princesses of the Tang Dynasty generally did not end well, but Bai Fumei must be real.

Whoever she is, the way to save her life is not to participate in politics.

Although she used this to comfort herself, she still wanted to know who she was very urgently.

Suddenly, with a flash of inspiration, she looked into the distance with dazed eyes.

Chun's mother waited for a long time, but she didn't see any movement. She followed her eyes, and suddenly she was stunned, and asked in a low voice: "Does Your Highness want someone to call Shangguan back?"

Lord Shangguan?

In the blink of an eye, Song Yu's expression changed in horror, and he could not help but hold Chun's mother's hand and shouted, "She is Shangguan Wan'er, is she Shangguan Wan'er? I am Taiping, I am Taiping?!"

Chun's mother was frightened by her excited reaction, and thought that Lord Shangguan had said something to her. The current situation is unpredictable, and Empress Wei is still thinking about His Highness, so she couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat. She hides from going out, gives up her power, and Empress Wei doesn't plan to let her go?Chun's mother covered Song Yu's hand, looked at her pitifully and sympathetically, and said, "Your Highness, do you want this old slave to go and come back to Lord Shangguan? Everything that Lord Shangguan does is for His Highness's benefit. Your Highness should accept your proposal." .”

Song Yu didn't listen to her words at all, his head was already in a daze.

Suddenly, she turned around and rushed into the room, closing the door with a "bang".

She wants to be quiet.

All the maidservants looked at each other, and all looked at Chunma.Chun Ma sighed and shook her head, beckoning them to leave, leaving only a few people waiting outside the door.

Song Yu was completely confused. She had thought about countless possibilities. It could be any princess. The princess played girl-girl games, turned upside down, raised a bad boy, embezzled money, and so on. Modern times are no different.Even if she has a special hobby of abusing others, she can still accept it. Her temper is not very good by nature.

She never expected that she would actually transmigrate into Princess Taiping, even if she transmigrated into Taiping, she would still have an affair with Shangguan Wan'er!It's fine if she has a leg, it seems that she still likes her very much!It's fine if you like it, but it seems that Shangguan Wan'er still likes being raped by her!

MY—GOD!How is this different from history? !

Song Yu only felt that his world view was messed up.

She began desperately to organize the information she knew.

Shangguan Wan'er: The female prime minister, who followed Wu Zetian and Taiping, and then Tang Long's coup was killed by Li Longji with excuses.What about herself?He was also killed by Li Longji!

The key is how long is it from now to then?

Song Yu didn't want the modern world to be unable to go back, and the ancient world to die again.But usually in the time-traveling novels, if you die, you will return to modern times, hehe... who can guarantee it?Song Yu didn't dare to gamble.There is only one life, as long as you can live.

Then came another important question: Princess Taiping and Shangguan Wan'er actually had an affair!

Song Yu likes history, especially unofficial and official history, and prefers to analyze history with human nature.The epitaph of Shangguan Wan'er just unearthed clearly records that after Wan'er's death, Taiping was the most excited. He spent the equivalent of 50 billion yuan to be buried with him. !He also continued to encourage Li Dan and Li Longji to restore Shangguan Wan'er's name and collect poems.

Well, that's not the point...

When Song Yu read this period of history, she always firmly believed that Taiping and Wan'er, the two women who lived in the shadow of Wu Zetian, must have some lily complex.They all have more or less the same philosophy and direction, especially since they almost grew up supporting each other since they were young.Wan'er's stance is vacillating like that, and the woman with a beautiful skirt and good dancer will always respond to Taiping's requests until her death. In the two coups, Wan'er helped her.

Of course, Song Yu also thought that Wan'er and Wu Zetian probably had a similar complex.

But Song Yu never expected that Taiping and Wan'er not only have a lily complex, but also have a real relationship.

The author has something to say: You can't keep up with this rhythm without reading the previous ones, trust me.

☆, Tang language

Song Yu continued to struggle with what Shangguan Wan'er and Chun's mother left behind.

It seems that Shangguan Wan'er planned something for Taiping, but Taiping did not agree.

Why didn't Taiping agree?What did you not promise?

Is it Tang Long's coup?But according to the peaceful growth track in history, she has no reason to refuse such a favorable thing.

This period of history seems to be the hardest time in Taiping.

Yeah?Yeah?

Song Yu asked herself inwardly, then shivered all over.

If Li Xian is the emperor now, then neither of them will have a good life for a few years.

When Song Yu turned pale, he almost wanted to scold the world, what a fart to travel through!Can you let me wear it for decades?

She's in a bad mood, she hasn't lived enough, she doesn't want to die yet.

Of course, she can't die.

right!I want to change history!

Song Yu was like a tigress being stabbed by a hedgehog, almost roaring.

Often the first thing to do in order to change history is to understand the present.

Now Princess Taiping should be in a politically sensitive period.Empress Wei was in control and stared at her very hard. Maybe one day she couldn't think about it and sent troops to wipe herself out.So what she has to do now is to find a way to survive under the eyes of Queen Wei.Then stay away from Tang Minghuang, as long as you don't compete with him for the throne, you can save your life.

Um!Song Yu thinks so.

Well, Song Yu is very helpless, she is actually a political idiot, although she thinks she is extremely smart, but she has never been in contact with it.In modern times, she is the president of Yujie, who has no business but no adultery. She takes the family business left by her parents and hands it over to the family uncle to take care of it. He often goes to the sea or other banquets, and the life of the famous ladies and noble circles is called a decadent and trance.

Fortunately, at least she still has a good friend, Shangguan Wan'er.

This beauty is a master at playing tricks, holding her thigh, there shouldn't be any accidents.

But in history, Shangguan Wan'er died earlier than herself, so is there any way to prevent her from dying?

Song Yu felt that she was thinking too much, whether Shangguan Wan'er will die or not has something to do with her?

She has always been a fast-moving character, so the decision was made quickly.

Hug Shangguan Wan'er's thigh first, listen to her, do her thing, and stabilize your position before she dies.

Wait, can she run?Taiping is rich.

Song Yu laughed at herself, the gold couldn't be taken away, besides, what could she do if she ran away?Don't talk about modern times, this is ancient times.The inferiority of the rich second generation has the upper hand at this moment, Song Yu finally decides to stay, embrace her thighs, be a rice bug, stay away from Li Longji, and change the fate of Princess Taiping.

What did Shangguan Wan'er plan for herself, and Mother Chun wanted her to consider accepting it?

Thinking of the resentment and sadness hidden under Shangguan Wan'er's eyes, Song Yu was inexplicably startled. She couldn't figure out why Taiping would play SM to her!Such a touching Shaoyu, if it was her, it would be too late to love her.

Then she remembered the scene of the two of them in bed last night and what Shangguan Wan'er did. Shangguan Wan'er should love Taiping very much, right?What about Taiping?Song Yu has no way to study, after all, she is Song Yu, not Li Taiping, she is just skinny.

Song Yu didn't have the slightest affection for Shangguan Wan'er, and whether Taiping loved Shangguan Wan'er or not had nothing to do with her.Song Yu thought so in her heart, she thought it was ridiculous, Princess Taiping actually raised her braids while making love on the bed, otherwise how could she have crossed over.

Maybe God arranged for her Song Yu to save the fate of Princess Taiping.

What a great task!

Song Yu thought wildly, and felt more and more motivated.Pat your thighs, get up and open the door.The maids waiting outside saluted her in the courtyard. Song Yu coughed twice, put on a posture, waved to them, and turned to enter the house.

Song Yu felt that she was more or less like a princess, at least she came from a rich and famous family, her temperament and aura should not be bad, and she should be able to deal with her with the usual communication methods, and she should be able to live with ease.

Four maidservants entered and stood five steps apart, waiting for orders.

Song Yu sat by the bed and said, "You, read the Thousand-Character Classic to me. You wait for me to freshen up."

The maids quickly divided up the work and cooperated, and Song Yu was led to sit down in front of the dressing table.

In fact, this is not a stool, it is a bit like the long strip that is used for shopping and trying on shoes, and it is a slightly shorter rectangular box.

Song Yu secretly admired that he was not a fool x rich second generation, at least he had some real talents and knowledge, knowing that there were no chairs in the Tang Dynasty.

Two maidservants combed her hair, one maidservant prepared the utensils, and the other maidservant went to get the thousand-character text.

Song Yu was quite satisfied with his aura and asked the maid to read.

"The heaven and the earth are dark and yellow, the universe is prehistoric, the sun and the moon are full and flat, the days and nights are arranged; the cold comes and goes, the autumn harvests and winter hides, the leap is full of age, the rhythm and the sun..." The maid read aloud in a tone similar to Cantonese.

Song Yu stopped her and asked her to read slowly, and then she was being waited on to freshen up, while carefully arguing and listening.As the saying goes, it makes sense to read "Thousand Characters" first to recognize characters. She wants to learn the pronunciation of the Tang Dynasty. There are about a thousand Chinese characters, and it is almost enough to learn all of them.

In modern times, it takes less than 10 minutes to groom without makeup, but now it is different. She sat for half an hour with her hair still in a bun.She listened, watched and learned at the same time, but she admired herself for being so serious with three things in one mind.

The hair bun is supported by a fake bun inside, and the Uighur bun is combed.After finishing combing her hair with great difficulty, Song Yu thought that it would be OK to change clothes with just two hairpins or something, but the complexity of the clothes opened her eyes to ancient life.

The three serving maids first presented six small cases, which were lined with colorful accessories.

Song Yu also knew that this was for her to choose, she was dazzled by the dazzling array of beautiful things, she didn't know where to start, suddenly remembered Shangguan Wan'er's ice-like skin, couldn't help but smile on her face, so under the guidance of the maid In each of them, I picked the small flat gold hairpin with white beads, the Buyao with lotus growing every step, the white jade and pearl earrings, and the white jewelry stone hairpin with gold silk.

The maid who was responsible for guiding the selection seemed to be their heads. Seeing Song Yu's careful and delicate selection, she couldn't help covering her mouth with a smile: "Your Highness likes quiet and elegant things more and more."

Song Yu chewed her four words "Quiet and Elegant", his eyes lit up, he was very disappointed by the maid's flattery, and asked with a smile: "What's your name?"

The maid pretended to have a sad face and said, "Why did Your Highness forget it again? The servant's name is 'Lian'er'."

Seeing her cute and flirtatious appearance, Song Yu smiled cheerfully, and his affection immediately increased, and said, "What kind of clothes do you think I should wear?"

Lian'er waved her hand to signal the other two maidservants to take the small case away, then turned around and took the other small case and said, "Your Highness hasn't chosen Huadian yet."

Song Yu knew what it was for when he saw it. On the left side of the small case was the flower on the head, and on the right was the flower on the face.Flowers of various shapes, peony, chrysanthemum, crabapple, plum blossom...

"This." She pointed to plum blossoms and said.

Lian'er blinked her bright eyes, and ordered the two maidservants to dress her up according to Song Yu's choice with a wink, and covered her mouth with her sleeves: "The outfit chosen by Your Highness is Shangguan's favorite."

Song Yu was taken aback for a moment, then gave her a blank look, thinking she was too clever.Song Yu admitted that his brain was twitching, because he didn't know where to start, and he had no special hobbies, so he remembered that the plum blossom makeup that was very popular in the Tang Dynasty was so simple.After Lian'er said this, she remembered that this plum blossom makeup was invented by Shangguan Wan'er.

Lian'er smiled and said: "Master Shangguan will be very happy to see His Highness today."

"She won't come today." Song Yu blurted out, then was taken aback and asked, "Is she unhappy?"

Lian'er pursed her lips and said, "Sir Shangguan is alone in the palace for the sake of Xiang Wang's mansion and His Highness, so how can he be happy?"

Song Yu could hear her implying that Taiping was outside the palace and couldn't help her, and now she might try her best to protect her.Prime Minister?Oh, it's Li Dan.

Seeing her thinking secretly, Lian'er thought she was thinking about Chunma's words in the morning, and said again: "Your Highness, Lord Shangguan is now trying to figure out how to get the Princess Mansion out of the Queen's eyes. He must be exhausting his energy. Your Highness, and..." She glanced Taking a look at Song Yu's face, he boldly said: "Your Highness will