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Chapter 19 Tsk Tsk Tsk

The next morning.

Wenquyuan's morning reading had just ended. Song Yufu returned to the house with a stack of books, looked at the sky, and sighed slightly depressedly.

After visiting Mrs. Lu last time, there was still no news about the hairpin. It seems that Mrs. Lu can't do anything to the prince. Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, the Imperial College will have a few days off, and it will be the first month of the year. If my father asked by chance, how can he explain it...

Song Yufu stood there and hesitated for a long time, thinking that she would rather apologize to Prince Xu again. If she was made difficult, she would be made difficult. Anyway, it was not the first time. Prince Xu said she would not practice and would not really do anything to her. What's there to be afraid of...

Thinking of this, Song Yufu gave herself a sigh, put down the books, and walked towards the Bell and Drum Tower.

The Imperial College occupied a huge area. In addition to the various school halls, there was also the residence of the Master in the back. The Tai students who were admitted from other places also lived here. Song Baiqing was born in a poor family and had a house in the capital. However, after becoming a priest, he stayed in the Imperial College, and there was no outsider beside him.

Song Yufu walked along the road and when she passed by a courtyard, she suddenly found the door open. She turned her head and looked at it. The courtyard was full of peach trees, and there was a painting in the middle. King Song Yu of Yan was outlining something with a brush.

Song Yufu stayed in the Imperial College for a long time and was familiar with the emperor's younger brother. Since the emperor ascended the throne ten years ago, King Song Yu of Yan did not go to Youzhou to get a vassal, but moved into the Imperial College. Because of his excellent literary talent and character, he has always been known as the "contemporary true gentleman".

Song Yufu often meets Song Yu, but she thinks that this prince is very kind, much smaller than Prince Xu's arrogance, and no difference from other masters, but she doesn't know the others very well. Except for giving lectures to students, Song Yu always stays in this yard. He has never seen him go to the Imperial College, and has no maids and concubines around him. He paints all day long and can use two frames of rice paper. But Song Yufu has never seen the paintings in his pen.

Song Yufu hesitated at the door. After all, the other party was a vassal king and could not go to have sex with her family, so she lowered her head and walked over carefully.

After going around in circles, I came to the Bell and Drum Tower, and there was no one left.

Song Yufu tightened her jacket and skirt, walked to the room below the bell and drum tower, brewed a gentle smile, and raised her hand to knock on the door.

Dongdong--

There was no response in the room.

Song Yufu waited for a while, thinking Xu Buling was annoyed her anymore, and she couldn't help but feel a little sad and said softly:

"Crown Prince Xu?"

...

Still no response.

Song Yufu knew that Xu Buling was in custody, so she entered the palace yesterday. It was said that she had come back last night and could not stay in the palace overnight.

"I'm in."

Song Yufu couldn't wait for a response, and felt a little aggrieved when she pursed her lips, so she raised her hand and pushed the door.

The house under the bell and drum tower is just a wall, not a place where there is nothing. He didn't let him go out without rummaging through the windows, so it was impossible to tie the door from inside. He didn't believe that someone would eat it and dare to enter his room privately, but the door was just closed at will.

Scream-

Song Yufu lowered her head and entered the room gently, closed the door again, then turned around and whispered:

"Crown Prince Xu, I know I'm wrong. I shouldn't use porridge to burn you... But you are not right. How can you let your daughter feed her? It's bullying the weak and losing the spirit of a gentleman..."

I mumbled and talked for a long time.

Seeing that there was no response, Song Yufu looked up and glanced.

A table, a bed, and a chair, there is no one.

“Huh?…”

Song Yufu was stunned for a moment, and after a little reaction, she felt panicked.

It is a stingy to sneak into someone else's house.

Song Yufu quickly turned around and was about to run out, but she held her hand on the door, but she felt something was wrong. She thought Xu Buling had just come in without paying attention to her in the house, and those who didn't know were innocent. Moreover, the bell and drum tower is a public place, not Xu Buling's home. Anyone can come in broad daylight, just like entering the school, she is still half a master...

Thinking of this, Song Yufu felt a little relaxed, and then she remembered the hairpin she was thinking about.

Prince Xu, will he put his hairpin in the house?

Song Yufu couldn't help but get confused when she thought about this. She wouldn't be able to steal into the room and would just turn around other people's things... No, the hairpin was originally hers, and it was hers forcibly taken away by Prince Xu. She secretly took it back now, which was a helpless move...

After making excuses for himself for a long time, Song Yufu finally took the courage of Xiong Xin and leopard. She hesitated to walk to the table and took a look. She only had pen, ink, paper and ink, so she walked to the bed and took a look.

The bedding is stacked into tofu blocks, and the sheets are not wrinkled at all, and are almost spotless.

“True love to be clean…”

Song Yufu's eyes showed a little admiration, but the scene in front of her was impossible to hide something. She hesitated and squatted down and prepared to look under the bed.

I didn't expect that as soon as I squatted down, I heard footsteps coming from outside and conversation:

"Little Prince, what's going on?"

"It's a mess, let's talk about it after the New Year... How is Zhu Manzhi? Didn't you get into trouble?"

"The little prince is better worried about himself. He has not returned all night. With Mrs. Lu's temperament, this year is probably not easy..."

"Oh...just get used to it..."

The voices of Xu Buling and Lao Xiao.

Song Yufu was shocked and suddenly panicked. If Xu Buling pushed the door and found her there, he would not be able to wash it even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

The voice gradually approached, and Song Yufu's mind was blank. She glanced left and right in panic. The room was empty and there was nowhere to hide. Without thinking, she lay on the ground and rolled under the bed, pulled the hem of her skirt in, and covered her mouth tightly with her hands.

Stepping on—

The sound of footsteps passed through the window, and the door opened and closed.

Song Yufu's heart trembled rapidly, and even her breathing was almost frozen. She lay motionlessly, not knowing what her head was on. She looked sideways as a pair of boots walked into the room, swaying in front of her. Finally, the bed sank slightly and sat in front of her.

“…”

Song Yufu was almost crying anxiously, and she didn't dare to do anything. She just felt that every moment was torment. She silently said in her heart: Go out quickly and go out quickly...

Just when she thought of Xu Buling's ban, Song Yufu became a little desperate. With Xu Buling's silence and cold temperament, it would not be surprising to stay in the house for ten days and half a month. Wouldn't she be discovered sooner or later...

wrong!

Down drum!

Song Yufu remembered that students who were incarcerated had to ring the morning bell and evening drum every day. As long as they were in dusk, they could run out when they were on the bell and drum tower.

Thinking of this, Song Yufu breathed a sigh of relief, and just stopped moving.

Looking at the boots in front of him, Song Yufu suddenly felt slightly moved, and she was a little curious about what Prince Xu did when she was staying in the house alone.

Xu Bu is alone in the room, and he will not talk to himself as long as his brain is fine, but his movements are inevitable.

Song Yufu waited for a while, then saw Xu Buling put his legs away and did not lie down. She should have sat cross-legged and adjusted her breath and practiced.

All right……

Song Yufu blinked her eyes, suddenly lost interest, and lay silently waiting quietly.

It’s a pity that blessings come unparalleled, and misfortunes never come in singularity.

I had just waited for half a quarter of an hour, and another conversation sounded from outside:

"Oh~ Mrs. Lu, why are you here? If you want to see the little prince, just ask the servants to summon..."

"Where is not ordered?"

“In the house.”

...

Song Yufu was stunned and for some reason the word "catch a rape" appeared in her mind...
Chapter completed!
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