422. Chapter 420 You swore not to fall in love with anyone
Shui Qinglou is from the prince's side, and Concubine Ze and Concubine Rong are on good terms. It is obvious that the Shui family is from the prince's side.
Su Zhiyu felt powerless for the first time. When she and Ling Zhenfei were managing the silk and satin shop in Qilin Pavilion, Su Zhiyu never felt afraid when faced with the strong pressure of the old system. At that time, she moved forward without any scruples. But now, this has already happened
The woman who had passed away for many years strangled Pei Donglang's throat like a water ghost. She looked at him, helpless...
But Ling Zhenfei is still waiting for her to save him.
"If your Highness feels something is wrong, you can use other methods, but other methods will make it difficult to get back in after leaving the palace."
The two of them stopped talking and had their own thoughts. The small garden of Concubine Shu Zhongcui Palace was almost trampled back and forth several times. After a long time, Pei Donglang suddenly asked, "Is Ling Zhenfei so important to you?"
"As important as Shui Yinrong is to His Highness, Ling Zhenfei is just as important to me." Su Zhiyu blurted out for some reason.
Pei Donglang paused and looked directly at Su Zhiyu, "You swore not to be emotionally attached to anyone."
He actually thought of going to this place. Su Zhiyu found it a bit funny. Ling Zhenfei was many years younger than her, how could she fall in love with a child. Those who said she would take care of him after getting gold were just a joke. But Su Zhiyu was a little bit
Pei Donglang was not sure about the definition of affection, so he asked cautiously, "If it's family affection, does it count?"
"Family love?"
"Yes, I used to have a neighbor brother who looked very much like Ling Zhenfei. I don't have any relatives here, but I have the best relationship with him. He is like my biological brother."
Pei Donglang nodded, "I understand. I will arrange your departure from the palace, and there will be news tomorrow."
Su Zhiyu came back to his senses and felt a lot more relieved when he heard Pei Donglang's words. It would be great to have someone to help him make arrangements.
So the two chatted for a few more innocuous words and prepared to leave. When they reached the door of Zhongcui Palace, Su Zhiyu stopped and said, "Your Highness, I will go back to the palace first. Please be careful on the way."
Pei Donglang felt that he had finally reunited with her, but she was so unconcerned that he was in a hurry to leave as soon as his feet stepped out of the threshold. So he pulled her into the sedan without any explanation.
The space in the sedan was small, so Su Zhiyu could only huddle aside. Pei Donglang's temper was really a bit unpredictable. But it was the same when she first met him, and now she is familiar with it. These feudal landlord class rulers always have some petty tempers.
With such a bad temper, a jobless vagrant like Su Zhiyu could only endure it.
After sitting for a while, Su Zhiyu felt a little crowded, so he moved restlessly. At this moment, His Highness the Third Prince occupied a large area in the sedan chair, leaving Su Zhiyu, a poor man, with almost no place to stand. After all, Su Zhiyu was inspired by the spirit of the proletarian revolutionary martyrs.
Growing up in middle school, I still have a bit of a bloody mind. I can't help but stand up and want to overthrow the ruling class and get some land.
As soon as he got up, there was an imbalance outside. The sedan swayed heavily, so Su Zhiyu stumbled and fell on Pei Donglang. This action was done in one go. It was as if Su Zhiyu suddenly stood up and enthusiastically threw Pei Donglang down.
Pei Donglang originally just wanted to stay with her for a while, but he didn't expect her to be so enthusiastic, so he naturally accepted her without hesitation.
Shui Qinglou is from the prince's side, and Concubine Ze and Concubine Rong are on good terms. It is obvious that the Shui family is from the prince's side.
Su Zhiyu felt powerless for the first time. When she and Ling Zhenfei were managing the silk and satin shop in Qilin Pavilion, Su Zhiyu never felt afraid when faced with the strong pressure of the old system. At that time, she moved forward without any scruples. But now, this has already happened
The woman who had passed away for many years strangled Pei Donglang's throat like a water ghost. She looked at him, helpless...
But Ling Zhenfei is still waiting for her to save him.
"If your Highness feels something is wrong, you can use other methods, but other methods will make it difficult to get back in after leaving the palace."
The two of them stopped talking and had their own thoughts. The small garden of Concubine Shu Zhongcui Palace was almost trampled back and forth several times. After a long time, Pei Donglang suddenly asked, "Is Ling Zhenfei so important to you?"
"As important as Shui Yinrong is to His Highness, Ling Zhenfei is just as important to me." Su Zhiyu blurted out for some reason.
Pei Donglang paused and looked directly at Su Zhiyu, "You swore not to be emotionally attached to anyone."
He actually thought of going to this place. Su Zhiyu found it a bit funny. Ling Zhenfei was many years younger than her, how could she fall in love with a child. Those who said she would take care of him after getting gold were just a joke. But Su Zhiyu was a little bit
Pei Donglang was not sure about the definition of affection, so he asked cautiously, "If it's family affection, does it count?"
"Family love?"
"Yes, I used to have a neighbor brother who looked very much like Ling Zhenfei. I don't have any relatives here, but I have the best relationship with him. He is like my biological brother."
Pei Donglang nodded, "I understand. I will arrange your departure from the palace, and there will be news tomorrow."
Su Zhiyu came back to his senses and felt a lot more relieved when he heard Pei Donglang's words. It would be great to have someone to help him make arrangements.
So the two chatted for a few more innocuous words and prepared to leave. When they reached the door of Zhongcui Palace, Su Zhiyu stopped and said, "Your Highness, I will go back to the palace first. Please be careful on the way."
Pei Donglang felt that he had finally reunited with her, but she was so unconcerned that he was in a hurry to leave as soon as his feet stepped out of the threshold. So he pulled her into the sedan without any explanation.
The space in the sedan was small, so Su Zhiyu could only huddle aside. Pei Donglang's temper was really a bit unpredictable. But it was the same when she first met him, and now she is familiar with it. These feudal landlord class rulers always have some petty tempers.
With such a bad temper, a jobless vagrant like Su Zhiyu could only endure it.
After sitting for a while, Su Zhiyu felt a little crowded, so he moved restlessly. At this moment, His Highness the Third Prince occupied a large area in the sedan chair, leaving Su Zhiyu, a poor man, with almost no place to stand. After all, Su Zhiyu was inspired by the spirit of the proletarian revolutionary martyrs.
Growing up in middle school, I still have a bit of a bloody mind. I can't help but stand up and want to overthrow the ruling class and get some land.
As soon as he got up, there was an imbalance outside. The sedan swayed heavily, so Su Zhiyu stumbled and fell on Pei Donglang. This action was done in one go. It was as if Su Zhiyu suddenly stood up and enthusiastically threw Pei Donglang down.
Pei Donglang originally just wanted to stay with her for a while, but he didn't expect her to be so enthusiastic, so he naturally accepted her without hesitation.