42. Chapter 42
On an early summer day, the bright morning light shines through the window ridges and illuminates the exquisitely furnished rooms. Quiet and peaceful, suddenly a little yellow dog ran to the door with his tail cocked, raised his paws to the door, his throat made a rapid purr, and immediately someone gently pushed the door open from the outside, and the little yellow dog clumsily climbed over the threshold and went outside to shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
In the pink gauze tent, Tang Yu was not awakened by the movement of the ingots, but was awakened by the light itch at the collarbone, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Song Qin leaning her head on her chest, not knowing what she was doing. Tang Yu didn't see him when she woke up a few nights ago, but now she suddenly bumped into him, still in this posture, she instinctively ducked to the side, "Lord Wang?"
"Awake?" Song Qin raised his head, his phoenix eyes were clear, and seeing her vigilant eyes, he pointed to his left collarbone and explained in a low voice what he had just done, "You have a mole here." "It's a tiny, tiny one, like a sesame seed.
Tang Yu didn't look at himself carefully, touched his neck, and quickly reacted. Song Qin woke up before her, looked at her carefully while she was asleep, probably had carefully examined her face, and then moved it to the bottom of her neck. The middle coat is thin, so in addition to finding her mole, has he also seen other places?
Tang Yu sat up uncomfortably, pulled down his shirt seemingly casually when he got up, lowered his head and asked him, "Doesn't the prince have to go to court this morning?"
She was still on guard, Song Qin smiled lightly, stretched out his hand and hugged her into his arms, silly girl, he really wants to eat her, he has eaten clean in the morning, and will he give her a chance to cover up? The bitter short day rises, from then on the king is not early, a mere Yang Guifei let Tang Ming Emperor abolish the supergang, and now the queen mother has tried her best to give Yu'er to this king, living and fragrant, if this king is early in the day, wouldn't it seem that Yu'er is not as good as Yang Guifei?"
Early in the morning, his voice was hoarse, and he was talking unhurriedly about the play, and he heard a hint of the charm of singing on the stage in his ears. Tang Yu has been praised by many people for her beauty, but such praise is really only Song Qin.
Comparing her with Yang Guifei, Tang Yu's face was hot for a while, and he pursed his lips and persuaded: "The prince should enter the palace early, the important affairs of the court are important." ”
He wants to show the Queen Mother, it's enough to not go to the early dynasty this morning, and he still has to deal with it.
"Yu'er is really virtuous. The skin under his fingers is delicate and warm, the little girl's face is delicate and her voice is timid, Song Qin lowered his head and watched her close her eyes nervously, he curled the corners of his mouth and fragrant her lips. Last night, it was just a light touch, but this time he tasted her shortness of breath like a delicacy, and Song Qin slowly stopped, and did not try to pry her teeth open.
"Since you have persuaded you, then the king will enter the palace. She still had her eyes closed, her red cheeks were like a peony in the first bloom, Song Qin pinched her hand and put her down, which was very slow and slow to stick to her, passing over her and then turning over to the outside of the bed, and finally looked at her, smiled and picked up the gauze tent, and left.
Outside, Mingxi and Minghu congratulated the prince, and Tang Yu was lying face in on the bed, and the blush on his cheeks had not faded.
Why did he suddenly call her by her nickname?
And the intimacy just now, why does it feel different? Last time in the gazebo, she was really disgusting, and when she was kissed by him, she tried to think of something else until she touched his tongue...... But this time, he kissed suddenly, she was not prepared, and she wanted to divert her attention, but she was always pulled back by his lips......
There was a sudden movement behind him, and Tang Yu turned his head suddenly, but he didn't bump into the man......
Yuanbao's round head got into the gauze tent, and he looked at the master angrily, because his facial features had not yet grown, and his eyes were "melancholy".
Tang Yu was amused by the little guy, and quickly put aside the strange feeling just now, and got up to wash.