Jumping out of the window, Song Qin quickly picked up Tang Yu and left under the dangerous wall, temporarily safe, he untied the robe that covered Tang Yu's head. The sea of fire was monstrous, illuminating the appearance of the little girl, her eyes were closed, her delicate face was stained with a few dusts, and there was a strand of broken hair sticking to her cheeks.

Song Qin probed her snort and knew that she was just unconscious, so he carried the person on his shoulders and led her through a sea of fire.

Turning out of the Tang family's courtyard, Song Qin didn't leave too far, and carried Tang Yu into the nearby woods. The people in the courtyard were noisy, and the monks were carrying water back and forth to extinguish the fire, Song Qin picked a hidden position to stop, and slowly put down the little girl on his shoulder. She was unconscious, unable to stand, and fell limply on top of him. Song Qin held her shoulders with one hand and hugged the wicker-like little waist with the other, warm nephrite, and wanted to hold it all the time.

But thinking of the reaction she would have when she woke up, Song Qin sensibly asked her to sit with her back against the trunk of the tree, and he sat opposite her facing the direction of the other courtyard, looking at the fire in the courtyard for a while, looking at her for a while, looking at her, looking at it, his eyes were fixed on her and he couldn't take his eyes off her.

She is wearing pajamas inside, in the middle of summer, the pajama material is very thin, Song Qin still remembers that she was lying on the ground with water, the plain white middle coat revealed the lotus color of the pocket, the embroidered shoes under the bottom were gone, and a pair of small feet under the loose white silk pants were completely exposed, white and clean, making people want to hold it in the palm of their hands and appreciate it like a jade.

Thinking of those jade feet, Song Qin couldn't help but look at her feet, but saw that her lower body was tightly wrapped in a robe, like a child in swaddling clothes. Song Qin regretted it a little, she was afraid that the fire would burn her, and she was afraid that the flowers and branches would cut through her delicate body, which could be broken by blowing bombs, and she was wrapped too tightly, and now she can't see any spring light.

The gaze returned to her face.

It was the first time Song Qin had looked at her so closely and for so long. To tell the truth, the beauty Song Qin has seen a lot, the maids in the palace, the singers offered by local officials when they were stationed in southern Xinjiang, and even the daughters who were introduced by the young lady around the corner, the rings are different from fat and thin. But Song Qin never cared, and even disgusted those women who looked at him with admiring eyes, so he didn't know how many maids he had sold, until no one in the palace dared to peep at him boldly, only Tang Yu, who closed his eyes somewhere, couldn't help but want to take a second look after a glance.

She didn't wake up for a long time, and Song Qin picked up the portrait that was placed aside and unfolded it against the firelight.

This painting is some years old, and the woman in the painting wears a peony on her head, standing in the peony bush and smiling gently, beautiful and moving. The person who painted should love her very much, the pen is attentive, Song Qin saw Tang Yu's shadow in her, when Tang Yu was with Wei Zhao, he smiled like this, like a delicate peony blooming in the sun, unconsciously showing all her beauty, and in front of people who don't like it, and then pretending to be an elm pimple.

Song Qin's eyes turned cold, rolled up the scroll, and pinned it to the back of his waist.

She hadn't woken up yet, but Song Qin didn't want to wait any longer, and reached over to pinch her.

Tang Yu woke up at this time, his eyes were raised, and he saw a hand coming over, the back of the hand was covered with ash, black and not slippery, big and long, obviously a man, Tang Yu was taken aback, instinctively ducked back, but he didn't know that there was a tree behind him, and with a "bang", the back of his head hit the trunk firmly.

Tang Yu didn't care about the pain, and stared defensively at the person whose face was also plastered: "Who are you?" struggled to get up as she spoke, and when she moved, she found that she was wrapped in a wide robe, her upper body was straightened, her legs were still trapped, and the person fell forward uncontrollably. Tang Yu closed his eyes in panic, his mind was blank for that moment, and he frowned tightly and prepared to bear the pain of falling to the ground.

But the expected pain did not come, and a pair of big hands held her steadily. was touched by a strange man, Tang Yu would rather fall down, but before she could push to the side, the man suddenly turned her into his arms and put her on his lap like a toddler. Tang Yu's face turned pale and struggled.

"Now that I know that I ran away, who is holding on to this king, and still calling this king's father over and over again?"

Song Qin hugged her tightly with one hand, lifted her chin lightly with the other, phoenix eyes stared coldly at her shocked and dazed beautiful eyes, and the corners of her lips rose sarcastically, "Miss Tang, do you see carefully, this king is really so similar to your father Jingninghou?" By the way, he really looks like a man in his forties?

Song Qin never cared about his age, but he felt that he couldn't afford to be called daddy by a kind girl.

The man's eyes were dangerous, Tang Yu met the familiar cold eyes, and then heard him call himself the king, and finally recognized him, and then remembered the scene in the sea of fire. Someone picked her up, and she was dreaming that it was her father who saved her...... She took the initiative to hug him, but did not change her words when he questioned him......

With a bang in his mind, Tang Yu stiffened and forgot to break free.

Song Qin was not in a hurry and waited patiently for her.

First caught fire and then was rescued by Song Qin, a series of blows, Tang Yu's head was a little insufficient, but she heard the noise in the other courtyard, and even heard Mo Lan calling her sadly, reason quickly returned, Tang Yu turned his head and said: "Wang Ye Longzhang Fengzi, how can my father be compared, I don't understand why Wang Ye asked so much." Thank you for the rescue tonight, but the other courtyard is chaotic, and I ask the prince to let me go back to take care of the housework. ”

"I don't understand why this king asks like this?" Song Qin snapped her chin back, her voice softer, but colder.

fell into his hands again, and was so light and thin by him again, Tang Yu's body was colder than him. Yu Guang scanned the corner of this remote woods, Tang Yu's heart was cold, Song Qin had other thoughts about her, she already knew, as long as Song Qin wanted to, he could completely take possession of her now, she would either die or live cowardly, even if she made trouble, she would only bring humiliation on herself, and she would not be able to shake Song Qin, the regent.

Tang Yu didn't want to die, let alone anger Song Qin, so he lost his innocence tonight.

Thinking that last time she was in the water, her cold words and begging didn't work, although she didn't want to, Tang Yu still decided to change her strategy, otherwise she would continue to fight hard, and she would have a backbone, and she would suffer a big loss in the end.

Looking at the dusty but handsome man on the top of his head, Tang Yu lowered his eyes, pursed his lips and stopped talking, as if he was very embarrassed, and closed his eyes after a while, "Lord Wang, I was just delirious by the smoke and fire, and I mistook the prince for my father, and I asked the prince to forgive me for the sake of me not intentionally." ”

Her voice trembled slightly, and she finally looked like an ordinary little girl, ashamed of the stupid things she had done.

She confessed that Song Qin was satisfied, and when she saw that there was a piece of ash next to the bridge of her nose on the right side of her face, he gently helped her wipe it: "Okay, this king is not an unreasonable person, I will forgive you once tonight, and then there will be a next time, don't blame this king for treating you with the crime of disrespect." ”

Tang Yu's body couldn't stop trembling, and the seemingly gentle touch on her face was tantamount to a poisonous snake to her, which could bite her hard at any time, forcing her to die rather than live.

"I beg the prince to let me go back. Tang Yu resisted the urge to turn his head and dodge, hoping that he would take advantage of him and not ask for more.

"Why didn't you hide today?" Song Qin stared at her fluttering eyelashes, and asked unexpectedly, after wiping the ashes, he didn't stop his hand, and continued to tentatively caress her delicate jade cheeks, curious to how far she could tolerate it. The body is happy for her obedience, and the heart is very calm, knowing that she can't bear it but has other plans.

His fingers touched the corners of her eyes, brushed her ears, his index finger and middle finger gently pinched the earlobe, like twisting jade beads, and his thumb slowly stroked her cheeks, as if applying rouge. She endured it all the time, and she didn't dare to come out, and her brows furrowed unconsciously, revealing her humiliation. Song Qin laughed silently, his gaze fell on her lips, and his thumb gradually moved over.

Just as he touched the corner of her lips and was about to hold down her plump lips, the little girl finally grabbed him.

"Lord, you saved me, I am grateful, except for me, I am willing to give whatever thank you you want from the prince, please don't embarrass me. Tang Yu clasped the man's wrist tightly, but the wrist was strong and powerful, and her hand was more like a thin vine, which could be broken by him at any time.

Tang Yu was really scared, she resisted his compulsion, and now that she was obedient, he didn't mean to let go, but had to inch in. If she can't hide, she doesn't want to die, and she can only die to make her will.

"Thank you?" Song Qin stopped at the corner of her mouth with his thumb and chuckled, examining her closed eyes, "Do you think there are any rare things in the Jingning Marquis Mansion that this king doesn't have but remember?" ”

One sentence revealed his wolf ambition, knowing that he was soft and hard, Tang Yu's face sank, and he opened his eyes and looked at him coldly: "The prince is determined to let go?"

Song Qin stared at her eyes illuminated by the firelight in the distance, and was deeply attracted by the angry light beating there, "The grace of saving life, you should promise by yourself, if this king is not mistaken, heroes have always saved the beauty, and the beauty will offer to dedicate herself to repay." ”

Tang Yu opened his eyes and said sarcastically: "I haven't heard of the prince's truth, I only know that he is not a gentleman in favor of mercy." ”

"Could it be that this king let you go, and you are a gentleman in your heart?" Song Qin was also sarcastic, forcing her to look at him again, "Tang Yu, this king will sue you now, this king has never thought of being a gentleman, he didn't sleep in the middle of the night and threw himself into the fire to save you regardless of the danger, what do you think this king wants? But don't worry, this king doesn't want much, I just want to taste your eloquent mouth......"

The action of her licking lips came to mind, and Song Qin didn't want to endure it anymore, so he hugged her tightly.

The man's face quickly approached, Tang Yu only had time to cover his mouth, he eagerly pulled her hand, Tang Yu's little strength was vulnerable, and he was easily torn apart. The left hand was trapped, Tang Yu turned his head to dodge and hit him with his right hand, his lips brushed her face, and he had to pause the offensive to avoid the hand she caught.

His right hand was pinned behind his back, Tang Yu looked at the fire in the distance, and a chill suddenly appeared in his heart.

Grace is reciprocated, then it can also be repaid first......

She didn't struggle anymore, Song Qin turned her face away, she stared at him and asked, "In the middle of the night, why did the prince happen to save me again in the mountains?"

Song Qin's breathing was heavy, and he didn't want to hear what she said at all, only her seductive red lips were left in his eyes, but just as he was about to put them on his lips, her red lips moved lightly and said such a sentence calmly.

Song Qin's movements froze, he slowly raised his head, and there was still a desire in his phoenix eyes that was stirred up by her, but after meeting her calm and mocking gaze, the blazing heat receded like a tide, instantly turning into ice that had not melted for thousands of years on the snowy mountain.

"Do you suspect that this king deliberately arranged this heroic rescue of beauty?" Song Qin asked in a slow tone, his fingers deeply embedded in her arm.

Tang Yu sneered, unable to think of any other reason.

She looked away and confessed, Song Qin tried her best to ask her, not to mention that her father was not there, even if she was there, could the father and daughter avoid Song Qin?

Song Qin stared at her expressionless face, suddenly threw her to the ground, and grabbed her outer robe. His strength was too great, Tang Yu couldn't help rolling around several times, and finally stopped, she raised her head in horror, but a scroll of paintings flew in front of her.

"This king really wants you, and when you are in the palace that day, I can take you back to the house. ”

The scroll spread out, blocking the man, unable to stop his disdainful words.

Tang Yu grabbed the scroll blankly, his vision widened, but there was no trace of a man in front of him.

The danger disappeared so unexpectedly that Tang Yu couldn't believe it, looked around, and made sure that Song Qin was really gone, so he looked at the painting in his hand.

The person in the painting is a beautiful woman, smiling gently at her.

Tang Yu touched the burned corner, and suddenly remembered that when Song Qin rescued her, she begged him to save the painting.