Song Qin accompanied Tang Yu to the front yard after lunch, called Chu Feng, and gave an order.

Chu Feng was a little stunned, looking at the prince's handsome face full of joy for some reason, he understood, the family letter worked, the fox spirit was happy, and he must have given the prince sweetness, and then the prince wanted to coax the fox spirit to be happy and exchange for more sweetness.

Forget it, as long as the prince is happy, he will do whatever he asks him to do.

Song Qin went to the palace and rushed back early before dusk. I didn't want her to endure it for a while before, but now that she has eaten it to her mouth, she has tasted the taste of being upside down with her, Song Qin doesn't want to leave her for a moment, if she doesn't know that she doesn't want to see him sticking to her side, Song Qin won't enter the palace in the afternoon.

Walking to the backyard, Minghu Mingxi saw him waving his hand, and he didn't pass it on interestingly.

After Song Qin stepped into the hall, he lightened his steps.

In the inner room, Tang Yu was still leaning on the bed. She had nothing to do in the backyard, but now she was uncomfortable, Tang Yu spent the whole day in bed, she slept when she was sleepy, and when she woke up, she took out her father's family letter to read, she felt comfortable, and her body didn't seem to hurt so much. After reading the letter again, looking out the window, and guessing that Song Qin was probably coming back, Tang Yu put away the letter and prepared to get up and comb her hair, lest Mingxi run in after a while and urge her to dress up.

When Song Qin entered the house, he saw that he was about to go to the ground with a frown, looking sick and sick.

"What are you doing when you get up?" Song Qin strode over, pressed the little girl who had just stood up back to the bed, took off her shoes and raised her legs to lean on the head of the bed, her movements were gentle and in one go, and Tang Yu was only stunned by him to fiddle with it.

"Lie down, it's better soon. Song Qin looked at her expression and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his face was somewhat red and smooth.

When it came to the injury, Tang Yu felt uncomfortable.

Song Qin looked at it, his heart was itchy, and he couldn't help but stare at her. The two of them had become husband and wife last night, and she was barely coaxed to speak calmly at noon, but he hadn't talked to her properly, and he didn't ask her how she felt. But Song Qin is not stupid, he knows that that kind of words are more suitable to say in the bed at night, so he first asked someone to bring the meal here, and he picked her up and went out to eat.

At noon, he hugged her like this, Tang Yu persuaded him twice to stop, and at this time he silently leaned on his arms, looking very well-behaved.

Song Qin was in a good mood, sandwiched two dishes for her, finished eating, and then hugged the little girl back.

The maids blew out their lamps and quietly withdrew.

Song Qin slowly took the little girl into his arms.

Tang Yu's whole body was tense, stiffer than ever.

"Don't be afraid, don't do anything tonight. Song Qin kissed her forehead with pity, and patted her back with his big hand, "I scared you last night, right?"

Tang Yu didn't want to remember it at all.

Song Qin changed the topic in time, put his arms around her and asked, "What is written in your father's letter?" and he also sandwiched flowers, I didn't see that Jing Ninghou was so attentive in private. ”

Thinking of that flower, Tang Yu's tone was naturally a lot, and he said in a low voice: "My father reported safety, and the rest of the questions are trivial things at home." ”

Song Qin hummed, was silent for a moment, and suddenly sighed: "At noon, you laughed while reading the letter, I was a little envious when I saw it." ”

Speaking of this, Tang Yu knew that he wanted her to answer, so he pretended to be curious against his will, and asked, "What does the prince envy?"

Song Qin followed her long hair, half serious and half playful and recalled: "When Emperor Xiaoren Xianyou was there, I was only twelve, and the family affection in the palace was the weakest, but he was alive, and someone would always ask me about my homework, and would care if I studied hard and practiced martial arts." As soon as he left and the first emperor succeeded to the throne, I really became a loner, and there was no family affection at all, family letters, and I don't know if I received the family letter in this life. ”

The man's tone was lonely, and Tang Yu couldn't help but recall his life experience.

His biological mother's position is not high, it seems that he died soon after giving birth to the prince, and when Emperor Xiaoren died, the first emperor succeeded to the throne, and it didn't take long to send Song Qin, the only half-brother, to fight in southern Xinjiang. Tang Yu remembered that her father told her about Song Qin's great military exploits in southern Xinjiang, when he was only sixteen years old.

It's just that Tang Yu was more impressed by Song Qin's killing of tens of thousands of prisoners of war in that battle.

Royal people are born cold-blooded, right?

Tang Yu didn't know how to comfort him, especially since she felt that Song Qin might not need to be comforted at all.

"It's okay if you can't receive a letter from home, because that means that the prince doesn't have to be separated from his wife and children in the future. After thinking for a while, Tang Yu said in a low voice.

Song Qin smiled and pinched her face, "You can talk." ”

Tang Yu frowned slightly.

Song Qin suddenly lowered his head, turned his face to her and asked her, "Yu'er, do you know when I was really attracted to you?"

Tang Yu didn't even want to perfunctory this question, so he didn't move.

The little girl didn't ask, Song Qin smiled helplessly, and kissed her ear, "Sleep, I'll tell you tomorrow." ”