The Whole Dynasty Spoils the Tyrant's Beloved Youngest Daughter-Chapter 492 - 490: Long Hair Tied to His Heart: Yu Wei Side Story (16)

Chapter 492: Chapter 490: Long Hair Tied to His Heart: Yu Wei Side Story (16)

This...

The words were spoken so plainly, if Song Manman still stayed, it would be a bit too impolitic, too, too, too shameless.

No one likes such a person.

Song Manman didn’t want to be disliked.

"Then I’ll go first." Song Manman admired Song Wanwan, who could still stay beside Jun Yu and talk to him, then left, looking back three times with each step.

But before long, Song Wanwan hadn’t even had the chance to continue speaking with Jun Yu before she was also asked to leave.

Song Manman hadn’t gone far, and seeing her sister come out too, she turned back in confusion to greet her, asking, "Sister, why are you out too? What’s the reason?"

Song Wanwan still wore a puzzled expression, not having recovered from Jun Yu’s recent words.

She said sadly, "The Seventeenth Prince said I was hungry and should go eat."

"But I’m clearly not hungry. I’m really not hungry."

"Don’t I know if I’m hungry or not?"

"But the Seventeenth Prince insisted I was hungry, even showed concern, telling me to go eat quickly."

This kind of baseless statement, leaving no room for rebuttal, was something Song Wanwan encountered for the first time, and she was left stunned.

You can dismiss someone like this?

Honestly, she felt quite bad about it.

It made her seem like a stubborn sticky plaster, impossible to get rid of.

It would have been better to just directly tell her to leave! At least be straightforward.

Song Manman was also a bit baffled by this operation.

...

Once the sisters were sent away, Jun Yu finally had some peace.

He summoned two guards and instructed them to go to Mr. Li’s house to withdraw the engagement, telling them to do it quickly.

These two guards were his contacts in Bei Xia, essentially his men. Since he escaped from the army camp, seeing him somewhat giving up on himself, they had been following him.

But he was deeply trapped in the agony of his disfigurement, unable to extricate himself, he even lost the will to live...

He voluntarily severed ties with these guards and deliberately avoided any signals sent by them.

Until recently, when Song Weiyi went missing, and he couldn’t find her anywhere, he became very anxious, so he summoned the two to continue using them.

Once dispatched by Jun Yu, the two guards immediately went to complete their task.

Jun Yu also wrote two letters to be sent out.

The matters that needed attending to were taken care of, and he could take a break.

When he told Song Wanwan and Song Manman that he didn’t sleep well last night, it wasn’t an excuse or a pretense. He really hadn’t slept well.

He was worried about Song Weiyi, his mind was restless... plus he kept pondering whether to reveal his identity during today’s visit to the Song Mansion.

He pondered it until late at night, finally coming to a decision and falling asleep.

But he only slept for a short while.

The exhaustion from days of travel hadn’t eased, coupled with his body just having recovered in the last two months, he couldn’t withstand such a strain.

He needed to get some sleep, to catch up on rest.

Because of this, he didn’t even have lunch.

The people Mr. Song sent to invite him were all dispatched by the guards standing at the door after they returned from completing their tasks.

It wasn’t until dinnertime that Jun Yu woke up.

Seeing the sky outside almost dark, Jun Yu was a little dazed.

Is his body that weak now? Just sleeping a bit, and he slept the whole day?

Jun Yu was a bit in disbelief, scratching his head for a while, admonishing himself to start getting vigorous from tomorrow, find time to practice martial arts well, strive to restore his body to its previous peak state, and then marry Song Weiyi.

"Qing Feng..."

Qing Feng at the door heard the summons and quickly pushed the door open and entered.

"Your Highness."

Jun Yu lifted the quilt and got out of bed, "Is everything settled?"

"It’s all done," Qing Feng said. "Mr. Li, knowing that the third young lady is yours, automatically brought up the matter of breaking off the engagement, and even came over in person in the afternoon to discuss it with Mr. Song."

"Is it settled now?"

"Yes, it’s settled. It’s just that Mr. Li wanted to see you, but seeing you were asleep, I took it upon myself to send him away."

"Well done," Jun Yu praised.

Seeing Jun Yu wanting to dress himself, Qing Feng quickly stepped forward to help.

A quarter of an hour later, Jun Yu was dressed and ready to go out.

...

Mr. Song had prepared a dinner, waiting for Jun Yu to wake up and come over to eat. The people from the Song Mansion guarding the door also informed Jun Yu, but Jun Yu did not go to the banquet.

He went to Song Weiyi’s residence to dine with her.

Song Weiyi, as a member of the Song Family, Mr. Song specifically set up a dinner and invited Jun Yu, but did not invite Song Weiyi.

At this moment, Song Weiyi could only eat by herself in her room, and what she ate was ordinary food, not very good.

Just looking at it made her lose her appetite.

Jun Yu coming over was something Song Weiyi didn’t expect at all.

"Ah Yu, why are you here?" Song Weiyi looked at Jun Yu as he pushed the door open, filled with surprise, "Didn’t Father prepare a dinner and invite you to attend?"

Jun Yu came in and familiarly sat beside Song Weiyi, looked at her, and said, "I came for you, not for them."

"But Father has already set up the banquet, won’t it be inappropriate not to attend?" Song Weiyi, being timid, felt quite uneasy about this.

Hua Hua, not caring about any of it, added a bowl and chopsticks for Jun Yu, "Please, my lord."

"Alright." Jun Yu nodded, then turned to Song Weiyi, "I’m not a paid entertainer, just because your father set up a banquet doesn’t mean I have to attend."

Heh, what a joke.

Jun Yu sneered repeatedly.

"But..."

"No buts," Jun Yu said, looking at the dishes in front of him, "Quick, eat up, or else the food will get cold soon."

"Okay." Song Weiyi could only eat together with Jun Yu.

...

Over at Mr. Song’s place, Madam Song and the two young ladies were long hungry, but they were mindful of their honored guest, so everyone hadn’t touched their chopsticks, waiting for the guest to wake and attend the banquet.

But who knew, after waiting for half the day, each one starving, they were greeted with the news that Jun Yu had gone to dine with Song Weiyi instead.

"Mother, what does the Seventeenth Prince mean by this? Is he looking down on our dinner?" Song Wanwan asked discontentedly.

Song Manman speculated, "Perhaps he’s using this to tell everyone that his visit is purely for the third sister, and he’s not interested in anything else."

Mr. Song agreed, "Manman has made a good point."

Mr. Song sighed deeply and turned to face the displeased Madam Song, "Madam, I’ve mentioned before, if we’re having a banquet, let’s invite Xiao Wei too, don’t exclude her. But for matchmaking our two daughters, you insisted on not listening, and now look, he just didn’t come."

"More haste, less speed."

"Some matters, the more you rush to accomplish, the more counterproductive the results."

Mr. Song had completely lost his appetite for dining by this point.

He looked at the delicacies before him and just shook his head.

Madam Song said, "I did this for the sake of our two daughters’ futures!"

Mr. Song said, "Your intentions weren’t wrong, but the approach was too petty."

Madam Song hated being told she’s not up to the mark, that she’s petty. This time, she bit her lower lip in dissatisfaction.

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