"What are you thinking?" Seeing Yao Keqing's brows furrowed, as if she was very embarrassed, Song Ziqing couldn't help but reach out and smooth her wrinkled forehead. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The forehead that he had touched still had his body temperature, Yao Keqing was stunned for a moment, and then said slowly, "It's nothing, I'm just thinking that Yao Jingxing's appearance is so special, how many people I have seen, I can find something different, others can naturally do it, and he doesn't know anything about his life experience, if someone wants to use him to do something, it shouldn't be difficult!"

Song Ziqing was half surprised and half admired, "Indeed, as you said, someone uses his background and appearance to plot against him!"

It turned out that Song Ziqing had already found out this step, so there was no need for her to say anything more, Yao Keqing breathed a sigh of relief, "Mr. Yao has a pure temperament and is talented, it would be a pity if he was used and finally embarked on the road of no return!"

His wife respected him so much, and his children were so young...... In his previous life, he should have been married a long time ago, he was so desperate to stop the royal driver, did he ever think that he would affect his flesh and blood relatives?

The change of imperial power has been a succession of kings and defeats since ancient times, was the fifth prince completely innocent back then? For the sake of the past that had almost been forgotten by the world more than 20 years ago, she threw away the lives of her family and challenged Tianwei with all her might, even if she did not witness the ending of Yao Jingxing in her previous life, she could guess that he would definitely not die well.

Pathetic, pitiful, but also hateful!

"Don't worry, you won't!" Knowing that Yao Keqing has some friendship with Yao Jingxing's wife, if Yao Jingxing has an accident, his wife will not end well, Song Ziqing assured Yao Keqing.

Yao Keqing smiled, dispelling the inexplicable sadness in his heart, "With you, I am naturally relieved!"

Song Ziqing stretched out his hand to take her into his arms, she obediently pressed against his chest, the originally empty heart was instantly filled, and after years of lovesickness and bitter memories, she has become an indispensable part of his life.

"With you, I'm at ease! Don't leave me, stay by my side all the time, okay?"

Even if one day that secret is no longer a secret, don't leave, okay?

Yao Keqing rested his head on his shoulder and said in a low voice, "Not yet...... We haven't gotten married yet, so it's a bad rule to meet in private like this, and if someone else knows, we'll be laughed at!"

It turned out that what she said was not what she meant, Song Ziqing's sinking mood calmed down, "I won't be known by anyone, it's really not easy to see you, I really want to get married quickly, the sooner the better!" He almost couldn't wait to marry her, and wanted to see her all the time.

Yao Keqing blushed and said, "I haven't finished yet...... The wedding date is set for the next month of my marriage, which is very close!"

yes, she's still young...... Song Ziqing sighed helplessly, "It's going to take almost two years, it's really too long!"

Yao Keqing's thirteenth birthday has only passed, and it is indeed nearly two years away, Yao Keqing counted with his fingers and retorted, " Fortunately, it's not a long time, Mama Fang made a list for me, and I can write down the things I want to do before I get married, and I will embroider the dowry for more than a year, and I have to take time to learn cooking, and I have to prepare for the ceremony, and I have to take two or three months to prepare the costumes and learn the etiquette of the ceremony, and some trivial things at home will also consume a lot of my time every day, as well as Shen'er's schoolwork, so there is not much extra time!"

Song Ziqing rubbed his cheek lightly on the top of Yao Keqing's head, "It takes so long to embroider the dowry? Then don't embroider, you are so busy, just let the girls embroider for you, I will feel distressed if you are tired!"

Yao Keqing shyly pinched Song Ziqing, "The dowry must be embroidered by myself, this is my heart, and others can't replace it......!" This is a marriage that she finally mustered up the courage to win, and she naturally has to do it herself.

Song Ziqing was afraid of itching, Yao Keqing's pinching just pinched his itchy flesh, the whole person trembled, relieved himself, but the feeling became more and more sensitive, Yao Keqing's breathing hit his neck, hot, itchy, making his heart numb.

The hand resting on her shoulder slowly slid to her slender waist, slightly forced, pressed her closer to herself, and asked softly, "I heard that the bride is going to sew a set of clothes for her husband by herself, isn't it?"

"Yes!" There is indeed such a custom, but Chen Ciheng's clothes in the previous life were also made by girls, and she has never learned to be a man's clothes in this life, I don't know if I can do it well, Yao Keqing lowered his head and thought about it.

"Do you have to measure the size before making clothes?" Song Ziqing asked again.

Yao Keqing nodded, "Tailor-made, how do you know how to make it fit if you don't measure the size?"

"Then you can measure the size by the way today!" Song Ziqing said casually.

Yao Keqing touched his sleeve pocket, but didn't touch the ruler, "I didn't bring a ruler today, and there are no other substitutes, but your family should know your size, I'll let the girl go to the eldest princess's mansion to get it another day!"

"Why bother so much, just measure it with your hands!" Song Ziqing took Yao Keqing's hand and wrapped it around his waist, Yao Keqing thought he was talking about clothing making seriously, but he didn't expect it to be for this......

"You hold it tighter, it's too loose and not mentally dressed!" Song Ziqing clasped her hand and pulled her arms together, "Well, it's almost like this!

Looking at a serious person, the behavior of the merry boy in these picture books is very natural, but he looks like a veteran of Fengyue.

Yao Keqing chuckled slightly in his heart, and glanced at Song Ziqing with a complicated expression, "Do you do the same to others?"

"What?" Song Ziqing didn't understand.

"You say I'm your closest person, so who is the first person closest to you?"

Yao Keqing's voice was a little fluctuating, as if he was expectant, but also uneasy.

Song Ziqing now understood, Yao Keqing was jealous, but this vinegar came inexplicably! He has lived so long, and he has never been involved in love, and he carved Yao Keqing into his heart early, so naturally he has never seen another woman again, he only thinks about Yao Keqing, and after several stumbles, he finally got what he wanted, he is very clear about his heart, and all he wants is only one her.

"That person is far away in front of me, Vivi, that person is you! You are the only person I love in my life!"

Life is so long, but he said it so easily, but it didn't make people feel casual, but felt inexplicably down-to-earth and relieved.

Song Ziqing gently picked up Yao Keqing's face, his eyes were tender like water, staring at the red lip color, and lowered his head to kiss it.