After Returning Home, the Crown Prince’s Concubine’s Vest Could No Longer Be Hidden!

Chapter 84 Sleeping Song

Almost half a quarter of an hour, Chen Buyu and Wei Ling had learned that the governor Yu was beaten and scolded by his daughter and was bombarded!

Everyone looked at the Yu Governor who was being carried into the car silently, and for a moment they were speechless.

This was the first time Yu Shoudao faced his daughter's poisonous tongue. When he got in the car, he felt unstable and his chest was very stuffy.

"Master, are you... going back to your house now?" the servant asked carefully.

Yu Shoudao was not well-behaved and squirted back, "Where are you going to the mansion if you don't go back to your home? One extra question! Go back to your home!"

What the lady said is really right. This girl was born to collect debts!

The next day, Miss Yu went to the piano room with no hands, and as soon as she entered the door, she became the most eye-catching boy in the classroom.

Today's piano lesson is the first lesson at the beginning of the school year, and everyone is also famous for their strict teaching. They are one of the most rigorous female teachers in the college.

Twenty-three female students sat in the classroom, everyone sat upright in front of the piano table. Seeing her entering, they couldn't help but look up at her.

Yu Linlang looked around and found the last empty seat to sit down.

Yu Pian turned her head and called her softly.

Yu Linlang just said nothing, supported her chin with one hand, turned her head and looked out the window, Hanzhi Hanmei, in a daze.

Yan pushed the door open and entered, but at first he didn't pay attention to the last line of Yu Linlang by the window.

The main reason is that a conspicuous bag is too slapping, with her head tilted and her body tilted, her eyes slanted out of the window, and she looks like she is listening to music on the railing. She mainly acts casually, and it is difficult not to pay attention to her!

Yan, no one disturbed the other students practicing music, stood up and walked slowly to Yu Linlang.

The moment Yu Linlang got up, she knew that the husband was coming to her. She was having a headache about how to argue with her. The door was knocked lightly.

Yan everyone stopped and turned around and looked at the door.

A servant came in respectfully and bowed, "Sir, a distinguished guest came to find a Miss Yu Linlang. Yang Shanchang ordered the youngest to take Miss Yu to the tea room."

"Yu Linlang?" Yan everyone's eyes moved around.

Yu Pianpian hurriedly stood up, "Mr. Yan, Linlang is the sister of the sister. She just entered school two days ago. This is her first piano lesson."

Yan’s eyes fell on Yu Linlang, who was by the window at the end, and his brows frowned involuntarily.

Yu Linlang had already stood up and bowed to her.

Yan nodded slightly and said indifferently, "Go."

"Sister Linlang, I don't know if Miss Chen died yesterday, but I want me to accompany you..." Before Yu Pianpian finished speaking, she saw Yu Linlang walking by her side, and she didn't even give her a trace of light.

He Biyue, who was sitting on one side, couldn't help but embarrassing Yu Pianpian, "Why have to come forward and force me to get along? Miss Yu. I don't seem to want to have anything to do with you."

Yu Pianpian pursed her lips and sat down, revealing a hint of astringency, "My sister has been raised in the village since she was a child, and she has a little temper. I can tolerate all these things. I just hope she will not offend any noble people and cause trouble for the family."

There were little girls around him whispering, "Pianpian, you have a good temper."

"It's just the first day of class. What kind of noble people are looking for their sister?"

"Your sister is really ungrateful."

Yu Linlang threw away all these snooker sounds and followed the servant around the corridor to a quiet tea room.

The servant told her outside and led her into the door.

Yu Linlang raised her eyes and happened to meet Mu Zhao's smiling gaze. The prince sat on the ground, his eyes soft and soft. In the clean room with the curling tea smoke, he was like a piece of beautiful jade, not contaminated by the worldly dust.

What a beautiful little beauty.

Miss Yu's irritable mood was inexplicably filled with some joy, and the corners of her mouth were raised gently involuntarily.

"I have met the prince and the eldest son of Yangshan."

Yang Shanchang nodded with a smile, and stood up with a very reasonable attitude, "Miss Yu, the prince has some urgent matters to come to you, and he has already claimed the leave for you, so I won't bother you. Let's talk slowly."

Prince Mu stood up and sent Yang Shanchang out, turned around and apologized to Yu Linlang, "This time I have to trouble Miss Yu to help."

At four o'clock, many servants on the mountain road were searching nearby. Yu Linlang retracted his gaze and followed the prince silently.

Mu Zhaote stopped a few steps, and waited for her to follow her slowly and then spoke in a low voice, "I heard from Lord Chen that the woman who was thrown into Xinshui Street the day before yesterday was a classmate in Miss Yu's dormitory?"

Yu Linlang nodded her head, "I have seen each other once, but I don't know each other."

"Mr. Wei found out that there were large drag marks on the head of the female corpse. It is suspected that the scene of the crime may be near your academy."

Yu Linlang blinked.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

"It has not been very peaceful recently. Miss Yu must be careful when going up and down the mountain, and don't walk alone."

The two walked slowly down the mountain and rushed to Weizhou Prefecture in a carriage.

"The hungry people who are Xinyong to the city gate are in a serious condition..." Before Mu Zhao finished speaking, he saw Yu Linlang approaching and naturally held his wrist.

Mu Zhao stretched his body nervously, and felt that the few fingers on his wrist were warm and powerful, and the breath approached by the faint fragrance.

"Have you not rested well recently? Your pulse is soft and smooth, thin, soft and weak, which is weaker than what you saw a few days ago. Work is very important, but you can't be so diligent in sleeping day and night. Proper rest is good for your physical and mental health. .”

Mu Zhao was nervously not listening clearly what the girl was saying, and he focused all his attention on her little face that was approaching.

Looking at this young lady close up, she felt that her eyes were attached to a hook. Everyone was filled with spring water, and the light and shadows of autumn waves seemed to penetrate people's hearts.

"What's wrong with the prince? Now, besides being weak, what else is there to feel uncomfortable?" Yu Linlang, who was holding the pulse, frowned slightly and looked at Mu Zhao calmly.

Why did Prince Mu feel strange in his pulse? His head was still soft, soft, slippery and weak, but he jumped faster and faster, and he felt a little power during the opening and opening.

Changqing, who was following along the way, shouted through the carriage, "Miss Yu, my prince hasn't had a good sleep for the past two days. Do you have any sleep-aid medicine?"

Mu Zhao was slightly awakened by Changqing's shout, and hurriedly looked away and said warmly, "Actually it's okay."

"I don't think it's very good." Yu Linlang curled her lips, took out a blue and white porcelain vase from her waist bag, poured out a small black medicine bean from it, "Eat it first."

Mu Zhao swallowed it obediently, and Yu Linlang stuffed the medicine bottle into his hand, "I will take this medicine in the future for a hundred years. I will give you the new prescription in the future."

"Okay." Mu Zhaohan nodded with a smile.

Yu Linlang looked up at him and silently took out a green leaf from her sleeve, "It's still early to return to the city. Why not I slap a song for the prince to sleep peacefully. If the lucklessness comes, the prince will sleep for a while and take care of his spirit. .”

Mu Zhao also wanted to say that the carriage was shaking and bumpy, and he could not sleep. However, when the leaves made a soft and long musical sound, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Although the sound of the leaves is not loud, it is long and ethereal and clean.

(End of this chapter)