In the dead of night, neither of the two people in the room was sleepy.

Song Qinjun's face was indifferent, his sharp gaze hovered over her face, where his gaze fell, Tang Yu had a sense of absurdity that the clothes in that place had turned into powder, absurd, but so clear, as if he saw her body that had never been shown to any man, and also saw the calculating heart on her chest, using her posture to seek his power.

I used to rather die than give it to him, but now I took the initiative to come to the door and kneel in front of him.

No one spoke, but Tang Yu was defeated first, and she didn't dare to look at Song Qin's eyes again. She was ready to be ridiculed, sarcastic, and humiliated by him, but at this moment, Tang Yu wanted to deceive herself. She does whatever he wants, whatever he wants, but she doesn't want to see his sarcasm, she doesn't want to make herself more miserable.

"Ask the prince to save my father. Tang Yu knelt on the ground, his forehead touching the ground, "Lord Wang, my father is loyal to the country, and there is no merit and hard work, please ask the prince to be merciful and come back for him." ”

"It's easy to say, do you know what it means to agree to the conditions of the Xiongnu? It means that there will be more Great Qi soldiers who will shed blood and sacrifice, and there will be more husbands, fathers, sons, and brothers who will not be able to return home. ”

After finishing speaking, Song Qin changed his legs and lazily chased away the guest: "This king has made a decision, you can go back." ”

Tang Yu's hands tightened, she looked at the ground, no longer hiding her eagerness to save her father, no longer pretending that she was confident. She cried, and tears fell to the ground: "Prince, I know I'm selfish, but I haven't had a mother since I was a child, I don't want to even have a father, ask the prince to be merciful, as long as the prince promises to save my father, I am willing to repay the prince by being a cow and a horse in the next life......"

"This king doesn't believe in the past life and this life, even if he does, who knows where you will be in the next life? I don't remember the debt you owe me in this life?" Song Qin said sarcastically.

Tang Yu caught a glimmer of hope, Song Qin's dislike of her conditions means that as long as she can satisfy him, he will agree!

Father is saved!

Tang Yu was full of joy and sorrow, swallowing another thick bitterness, she gently wiped her tears, slowly straightened her waist, and looked at the man opposite with teary eyes: "Lord Wang, what should I do before you agree to save my father?"

Song Qin stared at the tears rolling down her face and sneered: "Don't say that it seems that this king is bullying you, you are bribing this king to use power for personal gain." This king said that this king is not a saint, and occasionally he will do villain things, but it also depends on whether the interests are enough to attract this king to violate his conscience, otherwise this king is also willing to be a gentleman. ”

Tang Yu understood, Song Qin wanted her to take the initiative.

But Tang Yu was not sure, she was afraid that she would take the initiative, but Song Qin gave her another sarcasm, and she humiliated herself in vain.

But he is the regent, he holds his father's life, and she is not qualified to mediate with him.

Tang Yu slowly stood up, lowered his head, and walked to the bed step by step. She was condescending, feeling that his gaze had been chasing her, but Tang Yu only had gray gauze in his eyes. The shelf bed was too high, and the crescent hook used to hang the curtain was much higher than her side, Tang Yu stood on tiptoe and reached out to take down the tent.

After both sides were finished, Tang Yu turned to the bed board and found that the man's straightened leg had been put in at some point and made way for it.

Sure enough, I wanted it.

There was no turning back from the bow, Tang Yu sat down with his back to Song Qin, took off his embroidered shoes, slowly lay down, and closed his eyes, "Lord, the courtiers have nothing else, only the innocence of the daughter's family, if the prince can see it, the courtiers are willing to serve you once, and I only ask the prince to save my father and reunite our father and daughter." ”

She wore a white dress, not the kind of material that was as thin as a cicada's wings and wanted to hook people at a glance, but the white was translucent, and the lotus-colored pocket inside was faintly visible. She lay flat, her silky dress falling on her like an undulating hill, and then then it flattened out.

There was her skirt tied there, Song Qin gently held it up, and slowly pulled it to his side, "The girl is beautiful and fragrant, and this king is indeed reluctant to refuse." The slender fingers circled around the skirt and pulled it loose, but he was not in a hurry to unfold her dress, but squinted at her trembling eyelashes, "It's just that you gave this king, how will you marry your good cousin in the future?"

"The courtier's daughter will never marry in this life, she just wants to be by her father's side in order to fulfill her filial piety. The nepotism moved lightly with his hand, and Tang Yu's body also shook gently, she didn't want to show her timidity, but she couldn't help it. He sat patiently next to her, like a poisonous snake, which might pounce at any time, Tang Yu was afraid, afraid of the horror of the unknown, and afraid of this kind of waiting that did not know when to start.

"Don't get married...... It's a bit of a pity. Song Qin loosened the skirt and held her little hand that was tightly gripping the mattress, which was as cold as jade. Song Qin pinched it unexpectedly and raised his eyes to look at her: "Are you cold?"

Tang Yu pursed his lips tightly and shook his head. She remembered that his hands were cold, but tonight, his hands were surprisingly hot, and she trembled even more when it was so hot.

Song Qin looked at her tremblingly, the rouge on her face was so white that the place where she didn't apply rouge was as white as snow, and her lips were red and glamorous, not the lip color in his memory, she should have been carefully dressed up before coming over. Now she was trembling, and her delicate makeup was less delicate than her pale face, abrupt, not ugly, but not as good as she should be.

"It's not cold, why are you shivering?" Song Qin's fingers reached into her loose sleeves and pinched her slender wrists, which were as fragile as flower branches.

Tang Yu was speechless, she wanted to beg him for a good time, but she couldn't open her mouth, and her other hand almost scratched the mattress.

"This king is asking you. Song Qin suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled it hard, and Tang Yu was like a dummy in a shadow puppet play, and he couldn't help but bump into his arms. She was so frightened that she lost her soul and screamed in panic, a smile appeared on the corner of Song Qin's mouth, and she turned her hands and hugged her horizontally. Tang Yu thought he was about to start, she wanted to resist but couldn't, turned her head and buried herself in this strange embrace, her face arched into his shoulder socket, afraid that her tears would spoil his interest, and saving her father would add twists and turns.

She was trembling and crying silently, her petite body trembled in his arms, Song Qin hugged her, thinking of her tearful appearance of calling his father, silly and pretty, but helpless.

"What are you crying about, you found it yourself. Song Qin supported her shoulder with his left hand, and brought the long hair blocking her side face behind her with his right hand, her makeup was crying, Song Qin was too lazy to touch it, and pinched her earlobe, which was soft and very interesting to pinch. She was still crying, deaf to his words, and Song Qin's voice became stern, "If you cry again, you will go back immediately." ”

This worked, and after speaking, I saw that the little girl sucked her nose hard, her face was tightly pressed against him, and she used his body to suppress the trembling, and after pressing it for a while, she suddenly twitched, and looked even more pitiful.

Song Qin looked even more eyesore, and moved his gaze to her shoulder, "Forget it, cry if you want to." ”

Tang Yu didn't dare to cry, so he held back for a while and sobbed.

Song Qin was the most annoying woman to cry, if she hadn't cried pitifully and painfully, she would have been blown away long ago. If he doesn't blow away and can't get used to it, Song Qin suddenly thought of his stupid niece, he looked at the person made of water in his arms, the corners of his lips rose, his big hand secretly moved away, and then aimed at her small waist and sneaked attack, and gently grabbed it twice.

Tang Yu was afraid of itching, usually no one dared to scratch her, but when she was suddenly attacked, she instinctively wanted to laugh, held back in time, and pushed his hand with her little hand.

"Don't move, if you move, I won't save your father. Song Qin leaned into her ear and threatened in a low voice.

Tang Yu bit his lip and slowly withdrew his hand.

Song Qin stared at her side face and scratched it again, the little girl's body tensed, and she clenched his middle coat when he scratched it a second time. Song Qin continued, her face gradually flushed, Song Qin smiled unconsciously, and scratched her in a different way. Tang Yu endured it hard, sweat on the tip of his forehead and nose, and a soft voice overflowed from his red lips, intermittently, not pleading or pleading, the voice was coquettish and charming, and it hit the man's heart with a whirl.

Song Qin's action of scratching her changed her taste.

Her relaxed body tensed again, her face quickly turned white, and the fish that had just been fresh and agile became dead again.

Song Qin's eyes turned cold, and he scratched her again, this time with a squeaky nest.

Tang Yu couldn't stand it anymore, she knew that she couldn't hide tonight, so she hugged him violently while she could still control herself, "Lord Wang, Lord Wang, what do you want?"

"The king can do whatever he wants. It made her panting, and Song Qin's voice was still cold.

Tang Yu was itching to death, and he couldn't take the initiative to beg him for her, he endured it for a long time, but after all, he couldn't beat his instinct and struggled in his arms. At first, he could endure not laughing or screaming, but when Song Qin struck with both hands, Tang Yu cried uncomfortably, crying and begging for mercy, "Lord, lord, please...... The prince ......"

The words were enchanting that she didn't know, and the voice floated out of the window into the silent night of the palace. Chu Feng and Shen Silent stood in the courtyard, hearing the little girl's pleading and inexplicably happy voice, Chu Feng's heart was pounding, he had never touched a woman like the prince, so he had heard about women in the army, at that time I thought those rough men were making things up, but now I really heard his daughter crying, he was just listening outside, and he wanted to be a beast.

The silence next to him did not move, Chu Feng looked at him, thought that he did not have his concentration, and turned around and walked away. Unexpectedly, as soon as he moved, Shen Silence followed. Chu Feng suddenly felt relieved, patted him on the shoulder and sighed: "Our prince is blessed tonight." ”

"Woe comes from the mouth. Shen silently reminded him.

A cold face like a prince and a prince flashed in front of him, Chu Feng knew that he was speechless, and quickly closed his mouth. However, both of them hid in the corner of the corridor, and the little girl's crying in the upper room still chased after them, and the prince kept screaming, just when Chu Feng was pulling his hair and was about to lose control of the evil fire, he suddenly heard the little girl roar "Song Qin" with great momentum!

Chu Feng's fire was defeated all of a sudden, and he looked at the upper room in shock, muttering to himself: "I knew that she was not so honest, and she dared to call the prince by her name, I think she doesn't want to live anymore." "After the death of the first emperor, the prince sits on the world, and the emperor has to honestly call him the emperor's uncle, who dares to call him famous?

Song Qin hadn't heard someone call his name for a long time, so he stopped and put away the smile on the corner of his mouth, kneeling on Tang Yu's waist to look at her.

Finally relieved, Tang Yu closed his eyes and gasped for breath, his face was as red as a glow, as if he had just escaped under the scorching sun, covered in sweat and his sideburns were wet. The hairpin that pulled the hair fell off, a green silk was scattered, and the dress was also scratched by him and loosened by her, especially the long skirt outside, without the restraint of the nepot, slipped to both sides, revealing the lotus lotus pocket of the little girl inside. The pocket is embroidered with delicate white peonies, and now the peony flowers are dangling, as if they have been blown by the wind.

Song Qin's eyes straightened.

He was also sweating, not scratching her, but being called by her, she didn't know how soulful her voice was. Hades came to summon spirits, he would never go, if she was replaced by a ghost, even if he died, he was afraid that he would rob her of the ghost first, and indulge in the wind and go to see Hades again.

He pounced on it, tasting the ingenious peony flower embroidered in its place.

There was a short hum from above her head, which disappeared in an instant, Song Qin raised her eyes and saw that she was covering her mouth tightly, covering it so tightly, her face was a little white with five fingers, and his flexible little waist under the palm of his hand was like being frozen by the cold winter snow, lifeless, and tasteless when pinched.

Her heart was in front of him, separated from him by a thin layer of clothing, but she didn't have him in her heart, and if it wasn't for saving her father, she would never be so honest. She doesn't care what kind of person he Song Qin is, she gives it to the regent, the regent who can save her father's life.

But he is only Song Qin now, and it is Song Qin who has taken a fancy to her, not the regent's court service power.

Turning over, Song Qin leaned on the inner bed again, and his phoenix eyes stared at the curtain.

Tang Yu's heart is already dead, but after waiting for a long time, the man still hasn't come, she is lucky, and she is in a panic again, she will only do things when she receives gifts, Song Qin doesn't touch her, do you want to care?

"Lord Wang?" Tang Yu propped himself up and shouted to him in a trembling voice, ignoring any etiquette and shame, and letting the robe outside slide down his arms.

"Put it on. Song Qin's eyes did not squint.

Tang Yu's tears rolled down, and he lowered his head and cried: "Lord Wang, did I do something wrong......?

The hope of saving her father was slim again, Tang Yu was extremely scared, the man didn't speak, she had no other means, and pounced on him on her knees. She knew the beauty scheme, but she didn't know how to seduce a man when he didn't take the initiative, and only thought of Song Qin's past actions, Tang Yu shed tears, closed his eyes to kiss his tight thin lips, and at the same time took his hand on his knee......

Song Qin looked at her who was getting closer, looked at her face that was crying with pear blossoms and rain, and turned his head silently.

Tang Yu went to his lips, but it was not her lips that she kissed, her eyelashes fluttered, gently brushing his face. But she quickly closed it again, kissed him awkwardly, and moved to the corner of his mouth.

"Enough. Song Qin grabbed her hand, bent down to pick up her dress and cover her shoulders, afraid that she would continue to entangle, Song Qin pulled the gauze tent and went out, walked barefoot to the table, picked up the kettle and poured it up. She is very stupid, she doesn't know how beautiful she is now, but she is not as good as her, and she even wants to be like this.

There was a whimpering cry in the gauze tent, desperate and helpless, Song Qin put down the kettle, stood stiff for a long time, and turned back to the bed, but saw her lying on his quilt without recognition, crying whining, I am afraid that the snot and tears have been wiped away. Song Qin looked at his chest, where there was still her carmine, and her white shirt was wet with her tears several times.

"Give you time for a cup of tea, and put on your clothes, or wait for your father's filial piety." Song Qin leaned against the head of the bed, a pair of long legs stretched out, just blocking her side as she curled up.

Tang Yu cried for a moment, making sure she had heard correctly, she knelt up in disbelief and turned her head to look at the man behind her.

There is a pocket left on her top that hangs on her body by two ribbons, covering the front and not the back, full of spring. Beautiful and delicious, Song Qin did not hide his gaze, and roamed around her inch by inch. Tang Yu finally realized what the situation was now, and hurriedly put on his clothes and hurriedly moved under the bed, wanting to go outside to wear them.

Song Qin raised one leg and stopped her, saying nothing.

Tang Yu was very knowledgeable, kneeling on the bed with his back to him, bowing his head to arrange his clothes, and feeling confused. Listening to Song Qin's meaning, he decided to save his father, but he didn't want her......

"This king is not in the mood tonight. Knowing that she was dressed, Song Qin's big foot hooked her waist and turned her to his side. Tang Yu opened his eyes, frowned slightly, and took the initiative to turn around, hoping that he would quickly take away his feet, although it didn't stink, Tang Yu disliked it in his heart, and only felt that his feet were the dirtiest place on a man's body. She took care of her father, she didn't care if there was a smell in his father's boots, she didn't want to look at other men, and she didn't want to be touched by men's feet.

Song Qin could see that he looked at his feet, smiled, deliberately moved inside, and then put his feet on Tang Yu's kneeling thighs, and said slowly: "Tang Yu, you are beautiful, this king has really been thinking about it for a long time, and he is willing to make an exception for you, but such a beauty can only be used for one night, but this king has to have a headache for the Huns for a year or even a few years, you say, is this king a loss?"

When Tang Yu heard this, it was like falling into an ice cave, it turned out that he was not in a hurry to ask for it, because he wanted more.

"What does the prince think is not a loss?" The hands in his sleeves were clenched into fists, Tang Yu lowered his eyes and tried to ask calmly.

Song Qin shook his feet, and caught a glimpse of the little girl's head slightly to the left, Song Qin laughed silently, "Forget it, this king doesn't embarrass you, one month, you come to live in the palace for a month, and after a month, this king promises to let you go back." ”