Guide To Save The Yandere Villains Chapter 224: Actor’s Princess (20)

The Cuju competition was a big victory, except for Chu Chu's drooping face, the rest of the people were beaming.

After all, it's just a competition. It's good to exercise your muscles and bones, and it's good to be pessimistic about winning or losing.

After half a cup of tea, the huge Cuju field fell silent.

And Chu Yu was still waiting for the girl who said she would sew clothes for her.

"Where did you go?"

Chu Yu raised his eyes and saw Song Qinghuan with a dignified expression, and raised his mouth.

"Sorry Your Majesty, about your riding outfit"

As soon as Song Qinghuan opened her mouth, Chu Yu knew what she was going to say.

"You are not the one who should apologize, why should you intercede for her?"

According to what she knew, the Duke of Zhen's government didn't seem to take Song Qinghuan, a concubine, seriously.

And Song Wanqiu didn't pay much attention to her, and it was commonplace to deduct Yueyin and other things on weekdays.

"She is also the lady of the Duke of Zhen's mansion. She is both prosperous and the other is damaged. Her reputation will be damaged, and she will naturally implicate the courtiers."

It wasn't that she was full of madam's heart, but that Song Wanqiu couldn't hold back her face, so this matter fell on her.

"Since you are my companion, you are naturally different from them."

The one who should apologize is the one who should apologize. If Song Wanqiu doesn't come forward, this matter will not be settled.

"His Royal Highness loves my courtier's daughter, and my courtier's daughter remembers it clearly in her heart, but there is one thing that His Highness may not be clear about."

Song Qinghuan leaned against the willow tree, her almond eyes lowered as if she had relieved a lot of fatigue.

"Concubine girls like us live in the mansion depending on the face of the mistress, and we can't make decisions about marriage by ourselves."

Including the temporary change of accompanying student, she only found out about it late at night on the first day.

It was said that it was a crime of deceiving the emperor, but she had no choice but to follow the orders of the mistress.

Holding her cool hand, Chu Yu looked up at her and said softly,

"I saw you when I saw Brother San Huang on the city wall that day."

Felixism may be one of the reasons, Song Qinghuan's real goal is not her.

Fingering the withered willow leaves with fingertips, like a girl's heart that has been buried in the bottom of my heart for a long time.

Song Qinghuan smiled suddenly and blinked,

"Actually, I am very envious of Your Highness, who is favored by his father and brother, has a noble status, and can get what he wants with just a word of mouth."

Are you envious?

Not really.

"It's not these things that you envy me, but Brother Sanhuang."

She stood alone on the city wall, her clothes were still blown through by the cold wind, and the love in her eyes moved her quite.

I also don't know how Brother Sanhuang, who guarded the frontier since he was a child, won the hearts of girls in Shengjing?

"Your Highness dotes on the entire girder, I am afraid that any woman in Shengjing City would be envious, how can you conclude that I was lying just now?"

This time Song Qinghuan also showed some interest, and looked up at the person in front of him.

"If you're really envious, you won't make compromises in the Zhen Guogong Mansion, but try your best to climb up."

With her intelligence, this is not difficult.

It's just because of her personality, she just doesn't care about it.

"I have had this kind of thought, I want to climb up, I want to be worthy of him."

Song Qinghuan crushed the withered willow leaves, and with a light blow, they lifted them clean.

"But how can the status of a concubine be able to enter the gate of the third prince's mansion, but I don't even bother to be a concubine. Even if I like it, I don't want to lower my status."

So this young love is destined to end without a problem.

It was so painful that that person didn't even know her thoughts.

But fortunately, he didn't know that she could still retain her last dignity.

Song Qinghuan looked at the delicate and pure girl in front of her, her lips curved gently, and continued,

"If I have also seen the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River and the scenery in the north of Saibei, I might be more brave."

It's a pity that she is just a concubine who was bound in the Gaomen mansion, unable to leave Shengjing, nor could she escape the shackles of her family.

Exhausting his life, he can only be at the mercy of the family until the last drop of residual value is drained.

"You can! Just take that step"

Chu Yu held her wrist tightly and encouraged her, but her next words poured cold water on her.

"The mistress has betrothed me to the concubine of the minister of rites, and the dowry has been accepted."

Song Qinghuan's eyes were blank, as if she was telling someone else's story.

The whole person is like this withered willow tree, no longer alive.

No matter how you say it, the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion is the elder of the two dynasties, even if she is a concubine, or the son of a servant of the Ministry of Rituals, she is still married.

It is enough to show that Song Qinghuan's life in the mansion is not easy.

"You move to my palace, just use the reason why I want to study."

At the very least, there is still room for change. The happiness of her third brother cannot be let go by her own hands.

Such a good girl, if Brother Sanhuang doesn't like her, then he is blind.

"Your Highness, you can hide from the first day of the junior high school but not the fifteenth day. I accept my fate."

The wordless farewell on the city wall was the moment when her heart died.

If this is her fate, then she admits it.

She will never forget the young man who was in the martial arts arena, knowing that he would lose but still desperately fighting.

She will never forget that at last year's spring banquet, his words solved her embarrassment.

He said, 'What about the concubine, she is a hundred times better than you hypocrites'.

She never thought that she could be held in the palm of her hand.

Unfortunately, there is still no fate after all.

The light in Song Qinghuan's eyes gradually extinguished, Chu Yu held her shoulders, and said quickly,

"He still doesn't know your intentions, how can he give up, even if there is even the slightest chance, he has to try!"

Perhaps because of being taught by his father since childhood, Chu Yu never gives up easily.

She knew that if Song Qinghuan really accepted her fate, her life would be over.

What is the difference between a person without emotion and a walking dead?

She couldn't just watch Song Qinghuan walk down the road of no return.

"You wait for me for another two months. After two months, I will definitely take you to the border to find Brother Sanhuang, so that you can speak clearly in person."

She remembered that brother Sanhuang always wore a sachet around his waist, and the embroidery was exactly the same as the one on Song Qinghuan's handkerchief.

Obviously still thinking about it, but neither of them said anything.

It made her think that brother Sanhuang was only interested in his family and country, but he didn't care about love and love. When he thought about it carefully, he was really embarrassed to dare to love someone.

"Trust me once, Qing Huan."

Chu Yu looked solemn, afraid that she really chose to give up.

Maybe it's because her heart hasn't died yet, or maybe it's because Chu Yu's eyes are too serious.

Song Qinghuan finally agreed.

As for the marriage, Chu Yu put it on hold for the time being due to the lack of companionship around her.

Since playing the cuju competition, Chu Yu has been obsessed with studying and has been studying hard almost every hour of every day.

Seeing Xianghe and other people in the Changle Hall burst into tears.

Your Highness is working so hard, why do they have any reason to complain!

Come on, beat the workers!