If you are very hungry, don't say give a piece of meat and bones, only a piece of bone, it is also fragrant.

Song Qin held the little girl's slender wrist, at first he really couldn't see her hurt, and simply kissed her, letting her know that he was distressed, but when his lips touched her thin wrist, Song Qin was reluctant to let go. The phoenix eyes were lightly picked, seeing that she was tilting her head, not liking but not crying, Song Qin breathed heavily, and her lips went down her wrist a little bit.

Like a string of water droplets sliding down her wrist, Tang Yu was like an insect and ant, becoming more and more uncomfortable, catching a glimpse of the towel he was holding in his left hand dripping water, she finally found an excuse to get rid of this feeling that didn't hurt but made her panic more than pain, and whispered: "Lord, I want to wipe my face." ”

Song Qin was thinking about her and afraid of her at this time, afraid that a careless person would make the little girl cry again, so he reluctantly took a sip of incense, straightened his waist, and handed her the scarf.

Tang Yu took it with both hands and lowered his head to wipe his face.

Song Qin stared at her faintly, his gaze moving from her scattered green silk to her collar. She is only wearing a thin middle coat now, he just coaxed her in a hurry, the middle coat was loose, her eyes were swollen from crying, and she probably didn't notice anything wrong, but Song Qin saw a large piece of spring light, which was about to come out through the thin clothing.

The fire in her body, which had been poured down by her tears, sparked again.

Song Qin lowered his head, otherwise he was afraid that the little girl would be frightened by the fire in his eyes. Seeing her put down her hand, Song Qin took the towel and left the bedside. Putting the towel back in its place, Song Qin blew out the lamp one by one, and returned to the bed again, where the little girl was already lying with her back to him. Song Qin covered the gauze tent, lay down, and lay flat.

What if she cries again after eating?

If he doesn't eat it, he can't help it.

Song Qin stared at the top of the bed and clenched his fists fiercely.

People will find ways to find reasons for what they want to do. Song Qin thought of yesterday evening, she cried because he didn't grasp the strength and hurt her, and then he made a stupid mistake and scared her again at night, and he didn't pick her up today, as soon as she came back, he didn't do anything softly, how could she stand such a grievance?

So, tonight he changed it, he coaxed her well, he came lightly, is she willing?

Compared with her, what is a man's face? Not to mention that no one can see anyone's face when the light is blind.

"Asleep?" he asked, turning to her back, his voice hoarse, like a wolf dripping from outside the sheepfold.

Tang Yu couldn't help but grab the mattress, invisible danger loomed over, and she didn't say anything.

"Are you really asleep?" Song Qin hugged her waist with his big hand, and instead of pulling her, he pasted it, "Yu'er, I still have something to say to you." ”

"What does the prince want to say?" His tone was unprecedentedly gentle, Tang Yu's hair stood on end, she would rather him speak coldly than listen to such a tone.

"I hurt you then, why didn't you sue me?" Song Qin lowered his head, didn't move anywhere else, and spoke to her ear, "I'm not good to you, you know in your heart, if you sue me, won't I be light?"

The soft intonation and elongated voice are full of flirtatious meaning.

Tang Yu guessed what he was going to do, she closed her eyes, and his hand had already come to the place where she had been wronged yesterday, like pinching cotton, gently, as a treasure, and asked her in a low voice: "Does it still hurt?"

Tang Yu didn't want to speak.

Without an answer, Song Qin continued slowly, even if the cotton was flattened, it could be puffed up by him. The little girl's breathing was chaotic, and Song Qin finally turned her around, and the sweat on her forehead fell on her face. Song Qin's face was pasted, her face was hot, there were no tears, this was the greatest encouragement, he was overjoyed, enjoying her goodness, and becoming more and more aware of his stupidity yesterday.

"Yu'er, I'm sorry, I made you suffer yesterday...... Song Qin kissed the top of her head and lured her to speak, "Is this strength still appropriate? Yu'er, you sue me, otherwise I'm worried that you will be uncomfortable......"

Tang Yu is the lump of cotton, she is afraid of the storm, but now she finds out that it is as terrible as the wind and drizzle, the wind and rain are heavy, and it directly blows her down and smashes her, but such a gentle wind blows her bones and begins to soften, the rain falls on her body, trembling uncontrollably, and the most terrible thing is that she actually ......

"Lord Wang......" she called out to him in a panic, wanting to beg him for a good time, but she couldn't open her mouth.

"What did Yu'er tell me to do?" Song Qin finally discovered the trick and became more and more proficient, Tang Yu shook his spirit, shrank forward, and shrank into his arms.

She threw herself into her arms, Song Qin pressed her, and with a big hand, her loose middle shirt left.

Tang Yu nervously clutched at the mattress.

Song Qin kissed her wrist like a kiss, kissed the finger marks he left yesterday, firmly remembered the word "light", and was gentle in every way, and after kissing for a while, he climbed up, touched her face, and made sure that she was not crying, so he was completely relieved.

"Yu'er, are you scared?" he asked, sweating profusely, against her forehead.

Tang Yu was afraid, and his body kept shaking.

Song Qin was very distressed, but he knew that she would always suffer such a crime, he couldn't stop her from suffering, he had to find a way to make up for it, he kept kissing her, using all his tenderness, "Yu'er, I'm not a human, my dignified prince used this method to trick you into the palace...... Yu'er, don't worry, I will be responsible for you, when the matter on the Huns' side is resolved, when your father comes back, I will marry you......"

Tang Yu didn't hear any of the words in his heart in front of him, until he said to marry her, Tang Yu finally came back to her senses from the strange throbbing that was about to drown her, she shook her head, "No......"

Only then did he make a broken sound, and his patience ran out.

~

The miserable scream reached the second room, and Mingxi, who was keeping vigil outside, suddenly woke up, she looked at the door of the inner room, and heard the little girl crying intermittently, her voice was shaking, accompanied by the incoherent words of the prince, "Yu'er, I will be responsible for you, I will marry you as a princess......"

At first, he could still speak the whole thing, but gradually there was only one "Yu'er" left.

Mingxi had never heard the prince speak in such a voice, with great pleasure, as if he was leading thousands of troops and horses to rush towards the enemy camp that he had just conquered.

Mingxi was trained, and he was deeply relieved when he guessed that the prince had finally succeeded, but the prince was happy, listening to the little girl's unbearable whine cry, Mingxi felt very uncomfortable. Miss Tang is really pitiful, her father had an accident, and she was a dignified noblewoman of the Hou Mansion, so she had to come over to serve the prince without a name. Don't look at the good promises made by the prince now, how many words can be believed if a man is in bed?

I hope that the prince will pity Miss Tang, and finally give her the title of a side concubine.

Pulling up the quilt, Mingxi covered her ears hard, she could still hear it, but she got used to it, and slowly fell asleep, in a daze, I don't know how long later, I heard the master call her. Mingxi hurriedly dressed and rushed to the door, "Lord Wang?"

"Prepare water. ”

Mingxi answered, quickly lit the lamp, swept the hourglass, and when it was already over, she was secretly surprised, the prince is only calling for water now, could it be that he has been ......

In the inner room, Song Qin lit the lamp and returned to the bedside. The little girl fell asleep, petite and small, lying on her side on the huge bed, like a begonia falling to the ground after the rain, Chu Chu was pitiful. Song Qin sat down on her side and stroked her pale face, her eyes were even more swollen, but Song Qin didn't feel ugly at all.

She is finally his, even if she still thinks about her good cousin in her heart, she is already his, as long as he is good to her, she will like him sooner or later.

Fingertips swept over her frowning brows, and she felt pity and guilt at the thought of the mess she had just seen when she wiped her.

The water was ready, Song Qin put on his wide robe for Tang Yu, and carried her to the east house to bathe, Mingxi came in to clean up the bed, and saw the mottled red on it, thinking that there was only a pair of little feet in the arms of the prince who was gently shaking lightly, so he guessed that the prince was going to be ruthless, and the little girl was afraid that she couldn't bear it and fainted.

is also a woman, Mingxi was in a complicated mood, quickly changed into a new mattress, and retreated to the outer room.

~

The day was bright again, the sun was about to climb up to the roof, Yuan Bao went outside to shush, went back to the house and ran to the bed, his head arched into the gauze tent, saw that the master was still sleeping, it returned to the ground, stood in place for a while, ran to its small dog kennel, played with the big bones inside, forgot the owner while playing, screamed excitedly, remembered after the call, and ran to the bed.

Tang Yu looked at the bed board inside with empty eyes, and she was particularly envious when she heard that Yuan Bao was playing hard.

She also wants to be a dog, and she doesn't have to think about anything except eating and drinking Lazar every day. But even if she didn't want to think about it, those things would drill into her mind by themselves, be broken in by Song Qin, and be occupied by him again and again.

I just lay there in a daze, not wanting to move.

Mingxi came in to see her, Tang Yu closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep, Mingxi left, and she opened it again.

There was the sound of footsteps outside again, calm and powerful, Tang Yu's eyelashes trembled, he instinctively shrank his shoulders, and his hand tugged at the corner of the quilt.

Song Qin walked to the screen and saw her hazy figure in the gauze tent, and suddenly didn't dare to approach again.

He thought about her all morning, and when he spoke to the ministers in the morning, he didn't hear a word, his eyes were full of her, her willow-like body in the dark, her crying and pleading, she helplessly resisted his hand, scene by scene. All the way, he was thinking, he couldn't wait to come back, he wanted her again, but he was a little scared when he really saw her.

I'm afraid that she will cry, and I'm even more afraid that she will be calm and quiet, and even colder to him.

After standing for a quarter of an hour or more, Song Qin still didn't step forward after all, glancing at the ingots guarding her bedside, Song Qin lowered his eyes and turned to leave.

Tang Yu maintained his original posture, as if a man had never been here.

Song Qin went back to the front yard and asked Chu Feng to bring a pot of wine.

Chu Feng went to the wine cellar to get wine in wonder, he didn't understand why the prince didn't stay in the backyard for a while when he entered the mansion, why did he come back without staying in the backyard for a while? Could it be that the fox spirit made the prince unhappy again? What is the reason for this time? The prince has never borrowed wine to kill his sorrows.

He brought two jars, one for reserve, and one for the table.

Song Qin sat in the hall, drinking and pouring himself, looking down at the wine, which was also her.

He regretted it, he shouldn't have been carried away by desire.

Chu Feng stood at the door and saw his master's face...... Lonely and sad, he was inexplicably sad, plucked up the courage to lean over, and persuaded in a low voice: "Lord Wang, Miss Tang, have you been angry again?" Alas, the twisted melon is not sweet, he wants to persuade the prince to let go of the fox spirit, and tell her to harm others, and she is not the only beauty in the world.

Song Qin grabbed the wine bowl and was about to smash it on his henchman, thinking that Chu Feng was usually more clever, he put down the wine bowl again and said to the table: "It was this king who provoked her." ”

Chu Feng pouted in his heart, the prince was really fascinated by the fox spirit and lost his soul, he knew that he had taken the fault on himself, if the fox spirit served him well, the prince was comfortable and comfortable, how could he make her angry?

However, since the prince likes fox spirits, Chu Feng can only help with advice, "Prince, the day before yesterday, Jing Ninghou sent a letter back, did you forget?"

Song Qin's fingers moved, Jing Ninghou sent a letter to his family, and he intercepted it before entering Beijing, and on the day he received the letter, he misunderstood that she was worried about Wei Zhao, so he put it aside for the time being......

"Fetch it. Loosening the wine bowl, Song Qin ordered coldly.

Chu Fengle went to run errands.