Chapter 38 Return Your Things
Qinglian went to Yan'er's bed to check whether the quilt was covered, "Madam, why are you uncomfortable going out so late to breathe?" Hearing Song Ciyu's words that she wanted to go out for a walk, Qinglian frowned, She looked at her worriedly. Although it was said that she was in the palace, it was not completely safe to go out at night.

Song Ciyu waved at her, and then stepped out of the door, "It's okay, maybe I'm tired today, and I feel a little bored, I'll be back later, take a good look at Yan'er, don't be lazy~" She smiled Laughing, walked towards the small garden outside the courtyard.

Although there are no street lights here, the moon is bright enough tonight, except for the small stones that cannot be seen clearly, the cobblestone path is still clearly visible.

When it comes to the source of her depression, it's because of that masked face, but for some reason it just lingers in her mind.

She sat in the pavilion, listening to the sound of the wind blowing grass, her heart slowly calmed down, the time passed by about two sticks of incense, she was afraid that Qinglian would worry about her, she stretched herself and was about to get up, when suddenly A 'pebble' fell on her desk.

She was startled, and hid for a while. A pair of shiny black eyes scanned the night sky vigilantly, and seeing nothing unusual, she turned her gaze back to the 'stone' that suddenly appeared on the table.

After all, this is Prince Yuan's Mansion, even if there are people, they are still from the Palace, so don't be afraid.
Stretching out her hand and looking down, she took the 'stone' in her hand, fixed her eyes on it, and suddenly stood up and looked around.

"Who is it?!" Song Ciyu asked with a low growl, but he didn't dare to make too much noise, lest he would attract other people, and when he saw that he had something to say here, he wouldn't be able to speak clearly.

"Don't worry, I'm just here to return your stuff."

Song Ciyu looked back after finding the voice, and a slightly familiar figure was walking towards him under the moonlight, his movements were not large, completely opposite to him in the daytime.

"It's you, the masked man." Song Ciyu felt her heart speed up, so she unconsciously squeezed the 'stone' in her hand. She thought that the guards in Yuan Wang's Mansion were still very strict, but this man was so silent It came in, and it was found in front of my eyes.

"Masked man?" He let out a low laugh, maybe he didn't expect that he was called so in her mouth, "Forget it, I don't care about you, the things are returned to you, should I return mine?"

His voice is very magnetic, but very young, she can almost determine that he is around twenty by his voice.

"Stop, you just stand there." Seeing him approaching, Song Ciyu immediately stopped him, and then began to figure out what he meant.

"Why is my 'Berry Crystal' on your body?" Song Ciyu directly ignored the second half of his sentence and asked, why did she suddenly go to him while she was keeping the 'Yonberry Crystal' next to her body? , She really didn't think about it.

"You forgot, when you went out, you almost fell down. When I helped you up, you fell on me. This thing should have fallen out at that time, and then rolled into my sleeve by coincidence." The masked man explained, but Song Ciyu was annoyed.

"It wasn't because you were in a hurry that I almost fell, and I didn't 'fall on you', I just rubbed it." Song Ciyu frowned, "In short, I won't thank you for putting my things away. Send it back, because it was you who caused me to almost fall down, otherwise, my things would not have appeared at your place."

Seeing Song Ciyu's razor-sharp teeth, the face behind the mask was not annoyed at all, but showed a touch of interest, "Yes."

Song Ciyu frowned even deeper, "What can I do?"

"It can be counted as my fault, but I gave it back to you anyway, so what about my things?" The masked man raised his eyebrows unconsciously, his tone a little forced, his face hidden under the mask.

"What? What did you lose? I don't have it on me." Song Ciyu shook her head innocently. She knew that this person could be found here, and she must have worked hard behind her back to find her information, some of his Lan Qingcao If he was robbed halfway by himself, he would naturally know.

"You're so smart, it's no fun to pretend to be stupid in front of me." He put his arms around his arms, and it seemed that he had made up his mind to snatch her away, but she refused.

"Then you really think too much. I don't have so much free time to act with you. This is Yuan Wang's Mansion. If you don't leave, I will call someone." Song Ciyu put the 'Yang Berry Crystal' in a good place. In the waist pocket, then fixed his eyes on him, and said threateningly.

Unexpectedly, his mouth opened and closed, and the words he said were completely out of Song Ciyu's range.

"Okay, you call. After all, this is your territory and I can't disturb you." The masked man said cleanly, then walked steadily across from her, and sat down on a stone table between her.

"You," Song Ciyu didn't expect him to be such a rogue, and she said calling someone to scare him. If someone really came and saw her alone with a strange man, she guaranteed that her "chastity" would not be seen for a second time. day of the sun.

Qin Heyuan may not care, but there are still a lot of people waiting for her downfall.

Looking at Song Ciyu's flushed face due to anger, the masked man propped his face with his hands, and looked at her more comfortably, as if he wanted to do as she wished.

"Do you know who I am?" Song Ciyu took a breath, forced himself to calm down, and sat down as well.

He nodded, "Song Ciyu, the second daughter of the old Prime Minister of the Song Dynasty, is now the only concubine in the Prince Yuan's residence. She has been married for two years and has no children under her knees. She has an ordinary relationship with the fourth prince of Qin. Because of her savage and vicious personality, she is not liked by others in the residence. You Due to an illness, her personality changed drastically, the specific reasons for which are unknown, and now she is doing well in winning people's hearts in the mansion."

"." This is to turn over her family tree, but it doesn't have to be so clear.

"You really are investigating me. What exactly do you want to do? I'm afraid it's not just as simple as Lan Qingcao." Song Ciyu's eyes turned cold, and the feeling of being watched by someone for no reason was really terrible.

He laughed again, but the smile quickly stopped, "You are smarter than I thought, you are indeed Song Lao's daughter."

"You still know my father in private, who are you?" Song Ciyu closed his lips after finishing speaking, his eyes were fixed on his mask, wishing to see through the black mask clearly that face.

"Didn't you guess something?"

"I just guessed that you are not from Dazhou." Song Ciyu said frankly, it seems that her guess was right, but he knew his cheap father, so it is possible that his father really had dealings with outsiders. Proper traitor?
"That's enough. It's not as simple as Lan Qingcao when I came to find you this time."

 Wow~ I saw Youbaozi's tip~Thank you passionately for the soldering iron!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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