Dressed in ancient times to be a master of women's clothing

In the strange ancient times, on the luxurious soft bed, Song Yu didn't sleep soundly. He was still trying to sort out the strange events that happened to him in his head, and he was also thinking about how he could return to the modern age that truly belonged to him.

He obviously went back once after coming here... At that time, he passed out suddenly. Could it be that he wants to knock himself out now?

With a lot of preoccupations, Song Yu didn't fall asleep all night, just thinking about it in the early morning, lying on the edge of the bed and staring at Mo Gufei under the bed, suddenly wanted to tell him all about himself and ask him to help, But such a magical thing, the ancients must not be able to accept it, if it means that he is bewitched or something, it will only make things worse.

Mo Gufei's sleeping face is calm and handsome, just looking at it like this is pleasing to the eye, Song Yu is a little sour, thinking that if he is not a woman, but also wears such a handsome men's short suit, maybe he is even more handsome than him.

Perhaps because he had been staring at him for too long, the man with keen perception suddenly turned around and said in embarrassment, "Princess...don't worry about it."

Song Yu saw his red ears, and realized that she was a little too much for a woman. I also knew that it was quite misleading for a single woman to stare at another man without sleeping. .

He touched his nose and yelled in disguise: "Mo Gufei, do me a favor."

The man opened his clear eyes, thinking of his life-saving grace in his heart, "I don't hesitate to say anything."

"Knock me out!"

His request suddenly surprised Mo Gufei, with surprise in his eyes: "Princess, you?" Song Yu didn't bother to explain, and couldn't explain clearly, so he waved his hand, "Don't ask, just hit."

"Forgive me for not following my orders." Mo Gufei refused decisively.What if he really knocked out the princess and was hunted down as a murderer?

He is no better than before, and his body is afraid that he can't bear such a request if he hasn't recuperated.Besides, it is unrighteous in his heart to ask him to lay hands on the life-saving person.

There was a sound of footsteps, and both of them suddenly fell silent. The footsteps didn't sound like a young woman's, and they didn't stop when they reached the door. Song Yu was startled, fearing that the person would directly enter the door, so he immediately stuffed Mo Gufei on the bed. The drowsiness was also frightened away a little.

Aunt Qing's figure was reflected from behind the carved door, Song Yu rushed to the door and opened a small gap, "Aunt Qing? What are you doing here?"

The middle-aged woman glanced into the room and said, "The prince is calling you." The makeup on Song Yu's face was a bit smudged, so Aunt Qing took him to the side room to touch up the makeup. She poked her head out of the quilt, shook it, and dispelled the scent from the tip of her nose and the heat from her cheeks. In a flash, she disappeared from the room without a trace.

Song Yu dragged his exhausted body that hadn't slept all night, and came to a small dark room. King Fusui was pacing back and forth in it, as if something was bothering him. After seeing Song Yu, he walked around to look at him. circle, his expression changed a few times, and finally he nodded unsatisfactorily, "Fortunately, Yun'er didn't go out much before, and she hasn't seen anyone since she disappeared, so it's okay to use it to fool others..."

Song Yu was thinking about the poison in his body, so he didn't dare to talk back. He shrank his neck and listened like a wronged girl, which was quite different from Song Yuyun's posture of holding his head high. King Fusui was dissatisfied again. Muttering something in his mouth.

Song Yu retorted helplessly, and said with a straight chest, "You have given me poison, I am not afraid that you will become a ghost, and I have never seen Song Yuyun, who knows what she looks like, she said she looks like you, It's you who say it's not like it now, and it's not me who would like a big man to be a girl—"

King Fusui slapped him suddenly, Song Yu didn't expect it, and covered his cheeks in a daze for a while, King Fusui snorted slowly, "You look like Yun'er when you speak eloquently. It’s just that you are not Yun’er after all, so you have no right to treat me like this. The empress called you to meet Yin Fan tomorrow to bond with each other. After all, you are about to get married, but there are so many people in the palace, if you are caught—”

It turned out that King Fusui was worried about this matter, but Song Yu didn't seem to have learned etiquette, and behaved casually, which was somewhat similar to the ignorant princess.

King Fusui could only bite the bullet and prepare to send him into the palace: "Remember to dress up beautifully, don't make any mistakes, and don't lose my people, otherwise you will be good-looking, don't think that you are bleeding from my Song family's blood." Think I won’t strike at you—send him back!”

On the eaves, a figure flashed past, Mo Gufei narrowed his eyes, taking in the scene inside the house.The roof is very high and the room is extremely dark. In order not to be discovered, Mo Gufei could only peep through a small opening, guessing what happened to the two of them.

When he saw the figure of King Fusui, he naturally wanted to kill him quickly, but a rational voice in his heart told him that this was not the time yet.

When he saw King Fusui slap Song Yu across the face, he was startled. Isn't Princess Pingle his favorite daughter?Why are they so cold-eyed?Even at the expense of doing it?Where did his anger come from, and what was it that made Princess Pingle slap and leave in a muffled voice?

Mo Gufei lowered his contemplative gaze, and in less than a moment, he returned to the room before Song Yu returned.

Seeing the slap print on Song Yu's face, he was not surprised, but to avoid suspicion, he was indeed curious, and asked, "Princess, what's the matter with your face?"

Song Yu covered his cheeks in embarrassment, and explained dryly: "I have mosquitoes on my face, so I slapped myself..." This reason is too far-fetched, and Mo Gufei had already guessed that he would not tell the truth , but never thought his reason was so funny, he couldn't help laughing for a while.

Worried that he would be ashamed to enter the palace with such a slap print tomorrow, soon Aunt Qing took a cold towel and applied him with pearl ointment, borneol ointment, etc. By late at night, the imprint had disappeared for seven days. Eighty percent, you shouldn't be able to see the difference after you wake up from sleep.

It was cool in the morning, and Mo Gufei was still asleep, and he could already hear Song Yuyun's rustling waking up, as well as the servants around him dressing him up, so he waited and watched.

When he opened his eyes again and saw the princess, he was truly amazed. The woman in front of him was dressed in a floor-length dress and tulle, with an alluring aura.

Point crimson lips, bright and moving.Draw the eyebrows to add to the look.He also wore a pearl hairpin and delicate ornaments, all of which were full of jewels, shining dazzlingly, as glamorous as a fairy, as if the originally magnificent room became instantly dim because of his appearance, and his eyes could only accommodate it. his presence.

Knowing that he was going to enter the palace, Mo Gufei could also see the worry in his brows and eyes, and could not help, he could only say: "Princess, go early and return early."