Guide To Save The Yandere Villains Chapter 233: Actor’s Princess (29)

The candle was burning cracklingly, Chu Yu held the slightly cool teacup, bent her lips and said with a sarcastic smile,

"Ben Gong and Mr. Shen are not familiar with each other, let alone understand each other."

So don't act like you know her well, she just finds it ridiculous.

"Since His Highness has decided to stay in Shengjing, he will not choose to leave."

She will not disregard the dignity of the royal family, she understands the consequences of escaping marriage.

So this exit token is not for her own use.

Shen Ye looked at the cold teacup in front of him, and closed his eyes.

"Then I'll let you guess right."

Now that the matter has been finished, Chu Yu is not in the mood to look at his cold face anymore.

"The cool tea is gone, Mr. Shen is willing to leave."

Knowing that she hated him, Shen Ye lifted up his robe and left. When the palace door opened, he turned his head and said softly,

"Editor Li and His Royal Highness are childhood sweethearts. This marriage can be said to be a blessing from heaven, and it will be passed down as a good story after a hundred years."

No matter what, he hopes she is well.

Even if he couldn't be by her side, Shen Ye sincerely wished her a happy family for the rest of her life.

"Get out of here!"

Chu Yu grabbed the teacup opposite and threw it at the entrance of the hall, her chest heaved violently, which showed that Shen Ye was very angry.

"Why do you think that Li Qinghe is my beloved? Why do you want to send me to Li's residence as a gift? From the beginning to the end, no one asked me if I would like to!"

Chu Yu vented all the depression that had been pinned in his chest these days, and his eyes instantly became moist.

"I am a person, not an object, I have my own feelings."

Chu Yu hurriedly walked up to Shen Ye, threw off his sleeves, and pointed his index finger at the unmoved man in front of him,

"Shen Ye, let me ask you one last question, do you really want me to marry into the Li family?"

Could it be that the so-called good feelings in Shangshufang are all fake?

Yuhua Cake is a fake, mending her riding clothes is fake, even defending her in public is fake!

Lifting up his official robe, Shen Ye knelt straight in front of Chu Yu, his expression still cold,

"It is the best choice for Your Highness to marry into Li's residence."

With a click, Chu Yu seemed to feel that something was broken, even the last hope was crushed.

Slowly withdrawing her arm, Chu Yu glanced at the blood on Shen Ye's knee, and said in a deep voice,

"Got it, remember to send the token tomorrow."

Chu Yu quickly calmed down, as if the person who questioned loudly just now did not exist.

People in the former dynasty were the best at playing with power, how could Shen Ye be alone in the big dye vat of Shengjing.

Everything that happened on Suzaku Street before was probably just a play by him.

The acting skills are really good, even she was deceived.

Shen Ye bowed his hands and got up, his knees were covered with porcelain shards, and his official robe was stained red with blood.

But he didn't intend to deal with it. With this pain, he didn't know who he was punishing.

"I don't want a third person to know about the token."

The moment the palace door was closed again, Chu Yu's voice was slightly cold.

If Shen Ye wants to intervene in the affairs of the Duke's Mansion, all her arrangements will come to naught.

"Don't worry, Your Highness, and I hope that Your Highness can get what he wants."

Shen Ye's voice was hoarse, and blood dripped down the official robe onto the snow, which was extremely eye-catching.

"Then let Master Shen give me a good word."

For some reason, Chu Yu always felt that there was something in Shen Ye's words, as if he already knew the matter well.

Perhaps I was thinking too much, no matter how powerful Shen Ye was, he still didn't have the ability to predict the future.

Lighting a candle again, Chu Yu wrote a pen to send Chu Ang a letter from home.

This family letter cannot leave the palace, it can only be forwarded by Song Qinghuan.

Shengjing has undergone tremendous changes, and the news cannot reach the border, so it can only be conveyed through letters.

She had to remind Brother Huang to make preparations early, at least their brothers and sisters also had the ability to protect themselves.

By the way, I don't know if Brother Huang has her safe talisman with her?

She went to Guolu Temple to ask for it for a long time, and it was very effective.

Chu Yu wrote three full pages of this letter, and didn't stop writing until the belly of a fish appeared in the sky.

Spitting out a breath, Chu Yu was about to rest when he heard Xianghe's voice outside the door,

"Your Highness, there is a little **** outside asking the slave to give this to you."

"Come in."

Supposedly, Xianghe would not bother her at this time, let alone such a trivial matter as sending things.

Xiang He handed a kit to Chu Yu, muttering softly,

"It's really strange, Your Highness really didn't sleep."

Taking out the contents, Chu Yu naturally heard Xianghe's muttering, and her face darkened.

It seems that Shen Ye really doesn't know her well.

"Go to Changle Hall and clean out a room, and wake me up after Miss Song Er comes to the door."

She is very sleepy now, wishing she could fall headlong into the soft cloud silk bed.

Xiang He glanced at the porcelain fragments outside the gate of the hall, and packed them up thoughtfully before leaving.

Actually, His Highness probably still has a good impression of Mr. Shen.

Otherwise, I wouldn't be so angry.

I don't know why Mrs. Shen is so determined to support His Highness marrying to the Li Mansion, she sighed when she saw it.

It was three poles high in the sun, and Chu Yu woke up leisurely, just in time to meet Song Qinghuan's enlarged face.

"Your Highness is awake."

Chu Yu nodded and asked,

"How long have you been here?"

Looking at the big sun hanging in mid-air outside, Chu Yu rubbed his temples.

"I told Xianghe not to wake you up. Your Highness has been working **** my affairs these days, so it's time for you to take a good rest."

She could hardly bear to see Chu Yu's dark circles.

"I'm fine, everything has been arranged properly, you can leave Shengjing tonight."

She had already prepared the carriage and everything, and Song Qinghuan was the only one left.

"Okay."

Although Song Qinghuan readily agreed, she was still a little uneasy.

"You take this letter with you, and you must hand it to Brother Sanhuang when the time comes."

Chu Yu took the sealed letter from the table and solemnly handed it to Song Qinghuan.

All she can do now is pray that everything goes well.

After the two had lunch, Chu Yu took Song Qinghuan around the palace again.

Until night fell, Song Qinghuan dressed up as a little **** and went out with the father-in-law in charge of the procurement.

At the gate of the palace, someone arranged by Chu Yu had already come to meet him.

Looking at the delicious dishes in front of him, Chu Yu has no appetite at all.

Just came to the Ministry of Rites and it was an auspicious day, and the wedding was scheduled for the beginning of next month, much earlier than she expected.

However, when the soldiers come to cover up the water and the soil, she can't hide from what is always going to happen.

Let's get things done with Song Qinghuan first.

"Did someone send it out?"

"It is estimated that he has left the city now."

Xianghe spread vegetables for her, but he didn't see her take a bite, so he couldn't help but persuade,

"Your Highness, let's eat some, you didn't eat much at lunch."

Looking at Chu Yu getting thinner these days, she felt very distressed.

How could His Highness bear this grievance before, and it wasn't all caused by this marriage.