Song Ziyu blushed. It was obvious that her provocation not only failed, but also made Princess Liufang angry. She didn't understand. There were so many noble sons in the imperial city, why Princess Liufang chose her. Her uncle? What's good about her uncle?
Song Ziyu left Prince Ren's Mansion in dejection. After she left, Princess Liufang wrote a letter and had it sent to the General's Mansion to Shen Wan. The letter contained the purpose of Song Ziyu's visit today in a more tactful way, and She added to those words: If Mr. Shen has no romantic feelings for me, this marriage can be abandoned.
She would add such a sentence, and she was indeed angry at Song Ziyu.
The letter was sent to the General's Mansion. After Shen Wan and Li went out, Butler Yun kept the letter first.
Song Ziyu skipped school and naturally had no shame in going to the academy in the afternoon, so he wandered around in the street and ended up on West Street.
As she passed a letter-writing stall, the person behind the stall suddenly jumped out and blocked her way.
She was startled, and when she saw the man's face clearly, her expression suddenly changed.
"Ziyu..."
Zhou Yu was wearing a gray gown, her hair was tied up with a cloth scarf, her cheeks were sunken, and her eyes were black and blue, and she looked decadent, with no trace of her former romantic appearance.
Song Ziyu looked around and saw that no one noticed them, so she felt relieved.
"What do you want to do?" She took two steps back.
Now, she can no longer be seen, she is still involved with Zhou Yu.
"Ziyu, I miss you so much..." Zhou Yu took a step forward.
He really hated his current life. After he was released from prison, he was deprived of his academic honors. Not only could he no longer take the scientific examination, he could not find a job that could make a living. All his former friends left him. No one was willing to help him. He had no choice but to set up a stall to write letters and earn more than ten cents a day to make ends meet. Of course, if a stall like this was set up on the street, if someone recognized him, he would inevitably be arrested. People made fun of him. So he only dared to set up a stall on the West Street where ordinary people hang out, but did not dare to set up a stall on the lively main street where the rich often go.
Song Ziyu scolded in a low voice: "Shut up and don't come over." He looked around in a panic.
Zhou Yu saw that she was afraid that others would notice them, so he smiled and said: "Let's find a quiet place to talk and I will shut up, otherwise..." Anyway, he has nothing now, and it's nothing. It's so scary. If he gets entangled in public, it will only be Song Ziyu who loses his face.
Song Ziyu glared at Zhou Yu for a long time, then gritted his teeth and said, "Lead the way."
Zhou Yu didn't care about his stall anymore and took Song Ziyu into a deserted alley.
"Ziyu, I miss you so much!" As soon as Zhou Yu entered the alley, he turned around and wanted to hug Song Ziyu.
Song Ziyu hurriedly took a few steps back, glared at him fiercely and said: "Don't do anything, Zhou Yu, you and Lin Qingxue set up me, and you actually had the nerve to say these things to me. If it weren't for the fear of others seeing it, Unless you pester me endlessly and ruin my reputation, I will not pay attention to you."
Zhou Yu said with regret: "Ziyu, I know I was wrong. Although I approached you for a purpose, I really like you. I designed you in Huguo Temple because I wanted to be with you so much." , that’s why I agreed to Mrs. Lin. Your family background in the General’s Palace is so big, even if I get into the first prize, your parents will not agree to let you marry me. Only if everyone knows that you and I have made a private decision for life, can you Marry me, I just love you so much Ziyu." Zhou Yu looked at Song Ziyu affectionately.
"But if you do that, my reputation will be ruined. Don't say you love me anymore. It sounds disgusting to me. I'm warning you, don't show up in front of me again in the future. Otherwise, I will ask my father to beat you to death."
." If she had heard Zhou Yu's words before, she might have been moved, but now, she has fallen in love with Little Prince Yun, and seeing Zhou Yu this time she just felt disgusted.
When Zhou Yu saw that Song Ziyu didn't want to be like him anymore, his expression suddenly changed and he stopped pretending in front of her.
"It's okay not to let me appear in front of you again. If you give me five hundred taels of silver, I will stay far away from the imperial city." Zhou Yu showed a rogue face.
Song Ziyu looked at Zhou Yu in disbelief and sneered: "In your dreams, where did you get the nerve to ask me for money?" And he asked for five hundred taels.
Zhou Yu shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's okay if you don't give me. Then I'll tell you everything about how we hugged you and kissed you. Otherwise, I might as well write a biography and tell the story of our loving relationship."
Write down everything that happened for others to read, so that everyone can know that you, Song Ziyu, are an unclean woman."
"You..." Song Ziyu pointed at Zhou Yu with her index finger, her face flushed with anger at his shamelessness. If he really did this, she would be embarrassed not to mention getting married in the future.
See you. How could she have fallen in love with such a despicable and shameless scoundrel in the first place?
"Five hundred taels, right? Wait for me here at Haishi the day after tomorrow."
Although Zhou Yu felt that Haishi was a bit late, she still nodded in agreement. As long as Song Ziyu could give the money, it didn't matter when. She set the time so late because she was probably afraid of being seen by others.
Song Ziyu gritted her molar teeth and turned around and walked out of the alley, with a cruel look on her face.