Chapter 472: Consummation
Song Yun raised his eyebrows and glanced at Yunmo. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Yunmo nodded slightly.
The rapid exchange of eyes flashed with the meaning of mutual understanding.
A feast, a good conversation.
Song Wan'er was still in confinement, unable to go out, and the two children couldn't be held out for too long, just after a few glances, they were hugged by the nurses.
After the feast, several people returned to the Zhenguo Mansion.
"The old man is old, and your Uncle Mu has also returned, so he simply stayed in Songjia Village." Song Dafu Road.
Old Man Mu and his son have been separated for many years, and after a long time of wandering, the father and son were finally reunited, just thinking about spending the rest of their lives and the years are stable.
"Master, how is his old man?" Song Yun asked.
His mentor is also the master who has taught Yunmo, and he thought that this time the master and his old man would come together, but who thought that the master did not come.
Zhang said: "The old man is reluctant to come out. ”
Songjia Village is pure, the scenery on Lianyun Mountain is good, and the beasts in the mountains are also very humane and never harm people.
Xanadu, fairy days.
The two old men are open-minded people, they have seen too many scenery and experienced too many things in their lives, and after the world is calm, they only seek stability.
"Hmm." Song Yun nodded, it just so happened that he was on vacation, so this time he personally sent his parents back, so that he could see the master.
"Really? That's great. Zhang is very happy that his eldest son can spend more time with him.
Song Dafu said: "Yun'er, business is important, my father heard that this town official is very big, can you leave casually?" ”
Of course, it's good for my son to be able to accompany him, but I can't delay my son's business.
When Zhang heard this, he also looked worriedly.
Song Yun said: "Father, mother, you don't have to worry about these things, my son has already taken care of them." ”
"That's good." Song Dafu smiled and nodded.
"Yun'er, you're not too young, do you have anyone you like?" Zhang asked.
Song Yun was stunned.
Song Yu lowered his head, his shoulders twitched, and he couldn't hold back his laughter.
Song Yun glanced at Song Yu and said, "Dad, mother, my son suddenly remembered that there were some important things to do. ”
Song Dafu stopped Zhang, and his son's serious affairs mattered.
Song Yun got up, looked at Song Yu and said when he left: "Wait in my study, I want to teach you your homework." ”
"Ahh The smile on Song Yu's face disappeared instantly, and the whole person trembled, as if he thought of something terrible.
Song Yun sneered.
The little monkey cub, whose wings are not hard yet, dares to look at his eldest brother's jokes, which is really a lesson.
Song Wan'er had never felt that a month was so difficult, and it seemed that there was no end to the long time.
"It's finally getting through." It was still dawn in the morning, and Song Wan'er had already opened her eyes and sat up.
"Why did you get up so early?" Yunmo noticed that Song Wan'er was awake and asked.
"If you don't sleep, if you sleep for a month, your whole body will get moldy." Song Wan'er said, she had already gotten up when she spoke, and told the palace maid to prepare hot water, and she wanted to take a bath.
The weather in September is not too hot, and the palace people in the house are very well cleaned.
"I have to take a good shower, it's been a month, and I'm suffocating." Song Wan'er said, her tone with eagerness.
Yunmo sat at the head of the bed, looking at Song Wan'er's busy appearance, with a smile in her eyes.
"Mother." Outside the house, the palace man called softly.
Yunmo looked at Song Wan'er's departing figure, squinted her eyes slightly, and after a while, she got up directly.
"Take care of Your Highness." His Royal Highness the Crown Prince commanded in a deep voice.
The palace people agreed repeatedly.
Outside Huaqing Pond, the palace people who were waiting saw His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who was walking slowly.
Song Wan'er squinted her eyes slightly, with a look of enjoyment, and the warm water surrounded her, which was very comfortable.
Footsteps sounded behind him.
"Give me a rub on my back." Song Wan'er commanded in a lazy voice.
The hot towel is attached to the back and rubbed from the shoulders to the chest, and the force is not light or heavy, and it is very comfortable.
The breathing of the man behind him became heavy.
Song Wan'er opened her eyes in surprise and met a pair of deep eyes: "You ......"
Yunmo leaned over and kissed the moist lips, as soft as ever, dissatisfied with just a light touch, domineering intrusion, and kissed deeply, until the person in front of him was soft enough to be in his arms, and his lips were dyed with gorgeous red.
Song Wan'er stretched out her hand to push Yunmo, her strength was very weak, the familiar embrace, hugged her tightly, making her quickly addicted, her body adapted faster than reason, and when she came back to her senses, her hands had already hugged Yunmo's neck.
Yunmo's subordinates used a slight force to pick up the person in the warm water, not caring at all that his clothes were wet by the water, and walked towards the soft collapse that allowed people to rest on the side.
Song Wan'er's cheeks were stained crimson, and a faint flush spread from her ears.
The birds chirped softly, and the swaddling man moved, and opened his eyes.
The little hand was raised, and the loose little quilt was torn apart by a pair of powerful little hands, and he didn't smell the familiar fragrance, and he couldn't find the person he was looking for, and the loud cry instantly remembered.
In the pink swaddling clothes, listening to the cry of the stupid brother, the little body rolled over, silently moving away, closing his eyes, wanting to continue sleeping.
His Royal Highness didn't notice the contempt in his sister's heart at all, and when he woke up, he couldn't see his mother, so he cried harder and harder, and the nurse coaxed softly, and the little guy didn't give any face.
Early in the morning, the huge East Palace was noisy.
When Song Wan'er was carried back by Yunmo with weak legs, she was greeted by a duet of two babies, and she couldn't stand the torture of her brother's magic sound piercing her ears, so the little princess simply let go of her throat and cried.
"How do you take care of your master?" Yunmo scolded.
Song Wan'er glared at Yunmo, didn't care about saying more, walked in with her body bold, picked up her aggrieved daughter who was crying on the bed, turned around and went behind the screen, and coaxed softly.
His Royal Highness suddenly cried more and more sadly.
The morning kicked off in the midst of such a noise.
In Fengyi Palace, Empress Wu held her grandson and coaxed gently, and glanced at her son angrily.
The flush on Song Wan'er's cheeks never dissipated, and she always felt that the temperature on her face was very high.
Yunmo looked calm, and it didn't hurt at all to step on it.
Song Wan'er retracted her foot and gave him a look to go back and settle the account.
"It's about time, let's go." Empress Wu held her grandson in her arms and looked at Yunmo and Song Wan'er beside her.
Song Wan'er held her daughter in her arms, nodded when she heard the words, and got up to follow the queen mother.
Above the court, the ministers bowed.
Emperor Wu sat on the dragon chair and was in a good mood.
The ministers got up slowly, and in the position of the head of the hundred officials, Song Yun, the prince of Zhenguo, stood proudly, dressed in the court clothes of the prince of the country, with a gentle smile on his handsome face.
Outside the main hall, the queen's phoenix drove slowly arrived, followed by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Crown Princess, and two newborn Royal Highnesses.
"Fengtian carrier, the emperor's edict said, the eldest grandson Mingjin, the princess Mingyu, the title Ningguo ......" The long voice sounded, announcing the heaven and earth, and ten thousand people knelt down.