He gazed down at Song Chuyi's sleeping face, his dark complexion a stark contrast to the delicate skin that was unlike any man he had ever seen.

  It has to be said that Song Chu's sleeping face is really not worth looking at, but when she's awake, every move and smile makes people feel different.

  Won Yu took off his own outer garment and put it on Song Chuyi.

  One person sits quietly in the pavilion, gazing at the vast sky outside, while another sleeps beside them, creating a lively and extraordinary scene amidst the rustling night wind.

  The next morning

  Song Chu woke up with a splitting headache. Before opening his eyes, he felt himself lying on a warm and soft bed, with a faint sweet fragrance at the tip of his nose.

  Unfamiliar place! Song Chu suddenly opened his eyes, first seeing the light red canopy, and then turned to see a familiar yet beautiful face. The beauty's eyes were slightly swollen, obviously having cried.

  "Master", Zi Chao whispered softly, tears about to fall again

  Song Chuanyu patted himself all over and found that he was still wearing the same clothes as last night, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then replied, "No harm done?"

  "Very well" Zi Chao had never seen Qin Jun in the palace before, but the days he spent were indeed like a canary's, with no flaws in his food and clothing.

  "That's good" Song Chu got up, and Zi Chao handed him his clothes. "There are no men's clothes here, the eunuch who brought you said, please make do for one night, and he will send some clothes in the morning. You were drunk and fierce, so I didn't dare attend to you..."

  Zi Chao's voice was getting weaker and weaker. Song ChuYi, who was bowing his head to tie his shoelaces, finally sensed that something was wrong and looked up, saying "Waiting on me? Why?"

  "Sir, you have given me to the master," Zi Chao said with a flushed face.

  Song Chu looked at her for a moment and secretly sighed: Zi Chao, if you knew I was a woman, if you knew I killed your own sister, would you still have this expression now?

  Even if Song had never felt regretful about what he did in the past, but Zi Chao was a good woman who deserved better.

  "In the morning, don't blame me, with my current strength I can hardly protect you" Song had nothing but a pale face and no money or power, she could only do things like swindling. The people who stayed by her side were all useful to her.

  Zi Chao also has his strengths, but these strengths are precisely what Song Chu Yi does not need. Song Chu Yi will never increase the burden on himself.

  "The slave understands" The young man lowered his eyes, but tears flowed from under his dense eyelashes and slid down his pale face.

  At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, one rubbed his swollen head and sighed, saying, "Zi Chao, the most beautiful years should not be spent waiting for life. Some people use all their energy to experience the world, while others spend a lifetime experiencing their own heart."

  Which life is more colorful? It's a matter of seeing the benevolent and wise, but people who often put all their attention on their own feelings will unconsciously amplify their joys and sorrows infinitely. Living like this is truly exhausting. The vast majority of women undoubtedly belong to the latter category. Song didn't expect to change Zi Chao, so she simply said a sentence.

  "I'm leaving" Song Chuayi tidied up his clothes and looked at Zi Chao, who was still kneeling on the bed, "There's no place more suitable for you to stay under this sky than Qin Gong, if you believe me."

  "Nu Xin's" son Zhao's voice was weak

  At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, a faintly pursed lip, looking at such a beautiful woman with tears in her eyes, even she couldn't help but soften her heart. The feelings from this morning shouldn't be misused on her.

  "Your turn!"

  Just as Song Chuayi was about to turn around and leave, he heard the internal attendant loudly announcing outside the house. As soon as the sound fell, the light at the door dimmed, and Ying Ji, wearing a black robe, walked in with big strides. His eagle-like eyes moved slightly, catching sight of Zi Chao's tear-stained face, and then seeing Song Chuayi's intention to leave, he asked in a deep voice, "Didn't you serve Mr. well?"

  This remark, it was unclear whether it was directed at Zǐ Cháo or Sòng Chuīyī. Zǐ Cháo hastily bowed his head and said, "I deserve to die."

  "See you later" Song Shi's first line of courtesy

  The child fell to the ground

  "Free of charge" wins the highway

  Song Chu asked, "Is it that you are dissatisfied with the beauty I sent to serve under you? Why have you returned her?"

  He didn't think much of it and expressionlessly said, "The only one in the harem worth looking at is this one."

  Upon hearing this, Song Chu's heart felt a slight joy, which indirectly reflected that Zi Chao's appearance had entered the eyes of Ying Ji. Although it might be just that he thought she looked good, at least there was an impression in the mind of the busy monarch, which was not easy to achieve.

  This was the first time Zi Chao had seen Ying Ju so close, and in terms of appearance alone, Song Chu Yi standing next to Ying Ju wasn't ugly, but was still far inferior by at least tens of miles.

  At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, a dry cough sounded, and he said, "Although I have no intention of interfering with your private affairs, Your Majesty is not young anymore."

  He should have been married at his age, but everyone was discussing the new law, who had time to worry about his marriage? The only one or two voices were drowned out in the waves of abolition and establishment, and he himself did not have the heart for it now.

  "The minister retreated" Song Shi made a courtesy call

  "I have ordered someone to prepare a sedan chair for you at your residence. Someone will come to escort you."

  "With gratitude, I bid you farewell." Song Chu made a bow and then backed out of the room.

  The weather outside was great, and it was already clear that summer had arrived. Song Chunyi followed the palace attendant to the gate, where someone was waiting for them.

  Song Chu's mansion was located in a small alley south of the main road in Xianyang, very close to the Qin Palace. The courtyard was not large, but it was exquisite, with pavilions and towers everywhere. The plum trees and apricot trees in the yard were already laden with fruit, and the gentle breeze carried the fragrance of the fruit trees, making people feel carefree and joyful.

  The house has eight rooms, and the allocation is also quite reasonable.

  "Master" Ji Bian was in the courtyard watching the servants air and dry the bedding, when he saw Song Chuyi come in, he stood up to greet him, "I've heard some news about Wu Wang"

  "Hmm, it's quite fast" Song Chu said with a smile

  Ji Wan said, "I also learned from Mr., bought in Bojun Society"

  Song Chuoyi slightly raised an eyebrow, indicating for him to continue.

  "He didn't run away from home and go to Chu State" Ji Bian frowned and said

  Song Chu did not find it too surprising, if she were to choose between Wei and Chu states, she would likely choose one of them. Given the tense relationship between Wei and Wei states, in order to avoid pressure on the Song family in Wei state, her going to Chu state was reasonable.

  "Sir, Chu State..." Ji Bian sighed. The state of Chu borders Qin, and it's inevitable that there will be friction in the future. Who knows when they'll become enemies?

  "Don't worry" Song Chu patted his shoulder, "You've made your choice and must have prepared to confront me at any time. Each has their own master, let's not talk about the relationship between teacher and apprentice."