He Songping and Duan Zhirui returned to Duan's mansion, and they were really tired when they went out today. The first thing He Songzhu did when he got out of the carriage was to ask the housekeeper if He Songping had returned home. The housekeeper bowed his head and said, "Mrs. Qiyu, I haven't come back yet." The housekeeper was also a little embarrassed, and he didn't know what to call He Songping. He Songping is He Songzhu's own sister and married Liang Guogong, but recently came to Duan Mansion with a dowry.

It is estimated that he will definitely be suspended, or reconciled with Liang Guogong. The housekeeper's words made He Songzhu stunned. Turning around and shaking his head gently towards Duan Zhirui beside him, Duan Zhirui strode to He Songzhu's side and held He Songzhu's waist. "Zhu'er, don't worry too much, go into the house and speak slowly." Even if He Songzhu was in too much of a hurry, it was useless. He could only return to the courtyard with Duan Zhirui, and halfway through, He Songzhu was too tired.

Duan Zhirui took the initiative to hug He Songzhu, and He Songzhu couldn't help but nervously push Duan Zhirui away. "Xianggong, don't, don't." Duan Zhirui had a calm face: "Zhu'er, what's the matter, you don't want me to touch it now, do you dislike me and regret marrying me?" "He Songzhu is really helpless, Duan Zhirui can think of this." No, no. "What's that?" Duan Zhirui broke the casserole and asked to the end.

He Songzhu stomped his feet: "You don't know yet, you see that I am so heavy now, can you still hold me?" In fact, He Songzhu himself was not sure, and looked at Duan Zhirui with some suspicion. Duan Zhirui smiled: "You still don't believe me, I naturally can." Zhu'er, you can rest assured. You and the child, but my baby. Duan Zhirui quickly hugged He Songzhu, and He Songzhu snuggled in Duan Zhirui's arms.

I thought that Duan Zhirui would dislike himself, as long as Duan Zhirui didn't mind himself, what would others think. He Songzhu doesn't have to care what people think about people who don't matter to him. Why care. As long as the people you are close to and the people you care about are happy. When she arrived at the courtyard, Dongmei hurriedly stepped forward and lifted the curtain and asked Duan Zhirui to carry He Songzhu into the house. Those of them who are subordinates are actually very envious of He Songzhu, who has a good husband like Duan Zhirui.

Sometimes you can just look at it and think to yourself, how can you really give and act. Duan Zhirui's gentleness is only for He Songzhu alone. to other people. Duan Zhirui is generally very indifferent. Respectfully staying away, Dongmei came back to her senses and lowered the curtain. Duan Zhirui gently put He Songzhu on the couch, "You have a good rest." I sent someone to the palace to investigate, why hasn't the fifth sister come back yet? ”

"Xianggong, then I'll trouble you." He Songzhu said with a smile, "Bamboo." We still have to say these kind words between us, so I'll go first. Duan Zhirui strode out of the room. He Songzhu was still not at ease. If he didn't see He Songping return to Duan Mansion safely, the big stone hanging in He Songzhu's heart would not have landed. At this moment, He Songping was still asleep, but the saint looked at He Songping beside him with a satisfied face.

It's really exciting and comfortable, and I knew earlier that He Songping could bring me a sense of pleasure. There was no need to be so anxious to push He Songping to Liang Xinda at the beginning. The Holy Lord was still annoyed by this for a long time. However, God destined that Liang Xinda and He Songping would have no fate, and people with fate would always come together. Although the saint minded, He Songping gave Liang Xinda his innocent body. But in the future, you can have He Songping's body, and the rest of your life.

The saint also felt that it was worth it. He Songping is now free, and the saint can do whatever he wants? No one dares to control the saint, the king of a country who is high, does he want a woman to be timid? Let's talk about He Songping's body first, and then the other saints can think about it slowly. When He Songping opened her eyes, she didn't know where she was now, where was the red veil?

And He Songping's body was also very uncomfortable, as if she had been crushed by someone. didn't have any strength at all, and then looked at the saint beside him, He Songping said hesitantly: "Saint, why are you here?" "Of course I'm here, this is Concubine Jing's bedroom, why can't I be here?" Why, you don't want to see me? The saint stared at He Songping with some hesitation, greedily at He Songping's beautiful face.

Especially He Songping has also been nourished by the saint, so it seems that the charm still exists. The saint no longer cares that He Songping once belonged to Liang Xinda before, as long as it belongs to him in the future. went up and kissed He Songping's forehead, and He Songping quickly dodged the past. But when I moved, I realized that I didn't have any clothes on my body. Naked*, covered only by a thin quilt.

The saint gently hugged He Songping: "Ping'er, do you know how long I have been waiting for this day." I have long told you that you are destined to be my woman. I won't let go anymore, and now that I have the strength to protect you, I won't let go. I also told you before that when I become the king of a country, I will make you queen. Now that I've done it, aren't you happy? ”

seemed to be showing off to He Songping, He Songping subconsciously resisted: "Holy Lord, don't be like this, the concubine has already been married, and she is not worthy of the Holy Lord." Please also ask the Holy Lord to forgive me and let the concubine leave. He Songping's mind was blank now, and she instinctively rejected the Holy One. But the more He Songping rejected the saint, the more interested the saint became. kept pressing on He Songping's body and pinched He Songping's chin: "Ping'er, you are now my woman."

I don't care if you're married, and you've been divorced by Liang Xinda. If I want you, I won't mind your qiē. You will enjoy the glory and wealth in the palace in the future, and as for your relatives, I will promote them. Listen to me and stay by my side, okay? The saint took the initiative to tempt He Songping, and He Songping now wants to die. In any case, the only thing He Songping could do at the moment was to rebel against the Holy Lord.

"I'm sorry Holy Lord, the concubine can't do it. The concubine can't do it, don't force the concubine. "If the saint had been so tough on himself earlier, maybe He Songping would not have slowly liked Liang Xinda. Now it's so painful, fate plays tricks on people, and He Songping has no choice. Shengshang gritted his teeth: "Are you already in love with Liang Xinda, say, aren't you?" "No, I didn't fall in love with Liang Xinda, I didn't, I didn't."

He Songping subconsciously retorted, because He Songping now realized that the Holy Lord was the king of a country. If the saint is unhappy, the saint should not punish Liang Xinda and find trouble with Liang Xinda. Even if He Songping and Liang Xinda are separated now, they are unwilling to cause trouble to Liang Xinda. "If you don't fall in love with Liang Xinda, you will be my concubine. Otherwise, I think you're in love with Liang Xinda.

Do you think I will let Liang Xinda go? "The saint is naked and threatens He Songping. No matter what, as long as He Songping can be obtained, the saint is willing to do it. He Songping didn't know what to say now, afraid that if he said it, if it stimulated the saint, would Liang Xinda and Duan Fu be implicated. He Songping smiled, stretched out his hand and gently hugged the neck of the saint: "Saint." The concubine is joking with you.

You want to make your concubine your concubine. It's too late for the concubine to be happy, how can she be unwilling. There is also Liang Xinda, the concubine has had enough. I don't pity the jade at all. The concubine has spent enough time in the Liang State Mansion, as long as the saint does not dislike the concubine, the concubine is willing to accompany the saint. Even if she has no name, the concubine body is willing. He Songping also smiled at the saint. The saint suddenly blossomed.

"Ping'er, this is what you said. You're willing to be my concubine. He Songping nodded, "The concubine is willing, but the concubine has been married, can she enter the palace as a concubine?" If not. The concubine is not reluctant, as long as the concubine is by the saint's side, even if she is a personal palace maid. The concubine is also willing. He Songping said too aggrieved. Liang Xinda made a straight face: "Ping'er, what are you talking about?"

You're the woman I love. How could I make you a personal palace maid. Don't talk nonsense, I will let you enter the palace in a beautiful way to be my queen. You go back and wait first, and I will choose an auspicious day to marry you. Obedient. couldn't help but put his hands on He Songping, and He Songping's heart was very uncomfortable. But there is no way but to endure it. In the end, under He Songping's soft and hard bubbles, He Songping successfully stayed in the palace.

With the saint went to the imperial study, the saint corrected the folds, and He Songzhu waited for the saint in the back room. Concubine Jing knew that the saint actually took He Songping, a slut, to the imperial study, and she was furious. I have worked so hard and now I am making wedding dresses for others, and I am cheap He Songping for nothing. Concubine Jing was unwilling and unwilling. It's just that I haven't thought of any good way for the time being, and the days will be long in the future?

Who can laugh and laugh that it is not necessarily in the end? Concubine Jing waved her hand to let the palace people leave, and asked for a good quiet. Think about whether there is any good way, now that He Songping has become a holy woman. It is bound to be a concubine, Concubine Jing probably didn't think that the saint wanted He Songping to be the queen. If you know, you won't vomit blood in anger. Concubine Jing can take the initiative to help the saint and complain about others.

He Songping was looking quickly in the back room, and suddenly two men in black appeared in front of him. The man in black took the initiative to say, "Don't make a sound, it was Lord Duan who asked us to enter the palace to find out your whereabouts." "People from Duan Mansion, can He Songping believe it? He Songping hesitated a little, and the man in black hurriedly took out the token he was carrying and gave it to He Songping to look at. He Songping endured the reluctance in her heart, "Hmm! I believe you, you go back and tell Lord Sù Duan.

I'm fine in the palace now, so don't worry about him, by the way, do you have daggers on you? Give me a dagger! "What does He Songping want to do with a dagger, He Songping is just a weak woman. It's too dangerous to ask for a dagger, the man in black hesitated, He Songping quickly said: "Hurry up and give me the dagger, I'm fine, just for self-defense." Tell Lord Duan and my third sister that I will go back in the evening, so don't worry about them. ”

The man in black had no choice but to take out a dagger from his sleeve and give it to He Songping. He Songping sent the two men in black away with a smile and stuffed the dagger into his sleeve. When the saint came to the inner hall, He Songping was already in a daze and ready to fall asleep. Shengshang strode to He Songping's side and hugged He Songping horizontally. He Songping subconsciously put her hands around the neck of the saint, God knows how excited the saint's heart was.

No woman has ever been able to bring herself such pleasure before, which can be obtained in He Songping's body. God is not thin on himself, no matter what, as long as the saint continues to insist. In fact, from He Songping's flickering eyes, the saint could vaguely perceive that He Songping now did not have any feelings for Liang Xinda. At the beginning, the saint was helpless, but now the saint is already the king of a country.

If you want to marry the woman you love, it's a matter of minutes. The queen mother of the two palaces died, and the saint had no worries. If the ministers dared to object, the saint would not be afraid. Because He Songping's maternal clan is powerful, it can at least deter them. Wait until tomorrow, maybe you should find Duan Zhirui to enter the palace to discuss it well, and Cui Moran has it, as for Liang Xinda, for the time being, the saint will not winter him.

When He Songping's body and mind completely belong to herself, it's just a pity. He Songping couldn't give birth to a son and a half daughter for herself, it's a real pity. Of course. He Songping can be by his side, and the saint is already very content in the second half of his life. Just as the saint was about to make a move on He Songping, He Songping slowly opened her eyes and said with a smile: "Saint, are you done, are you tired?" ”

"Ping'er, I tell you. Not tired at all. See you by my side. I was as excited as if I had been beaten with chicken blood, and I listened to me, and never left my side. I quickly picked an auspicious day for the zodiac. Let you be my queen, the mother of a country in the Great Qi Kingdom, you wait for me. The saint made a promise to He Songping, and He Songping was very bitter in her heart. Why don't you promise before you give your heart to Liang Xinda.

Does it make sense to say that now? He Songping lowered her head and smiled disdainfully, and the saint coaxed He Songping wholeheartedly. found that He Songping's mood did not seem to be as good as he imagined. I can't help but be a little worried. "Ping'er, are you dissatisfied with anything, you tell me honestly. I'll help you out, Ping'er. Sue sù朕, okay? He Songping's white and flawless fingers were pulled and kissed.

He Songping quickly withdrew from the Holy Master's hand, "Holy Lord." Did you know? I'm tired right now, really tired. Do you know? I wish I could go back in time, back to the time when we met. I don't have to regret it like I do now, your kindness to the concubine. The concubine body understands very well, but the concubine body is already a broken flower and a willow is not worthy of the saint, and the concubine body hopes that she can tie the knot with the saint in the next life. ”

Listening to He Songping's heart, the saint was stunned, what did He Songping mean by this? is still unwilling to be his own queen, is it all lying to himself during the day. "Ping'er, I have to marry you, even if I am an enemy of the world, I am willing. Ping'er, don't abandon me, work hard with me, okay? Seeing the man he liked in the past crying for himself, He Songping reluctantly reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of Shengshang's eyes.

"Ping'er, will you promise me?" Shengshang looked at He Songping eagerly, He Songping smiled lightly and shook his head: "I'm sorry, Shengshang, it's too late now." I don't know when He Songping had already taken out the dagger in his sleeve, taking advantage of the fact that the saint was not paying attention. stabbed into his chest and came out, only to see He Songping spitting blood from his mouth, and the saint's face was stained, and the saint couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Ping'er, Ping'er, why are you so stupid, don't leave my side. I finally got you, why, why? You like Liang Xinda so much, you want to guard him like a jade, don't you? Isn't it? Ping'er, you sue me! Sue me! "The saint has reached the point of going crazy, and he is not low in his voice to He Songping now, but what about He Songping? Completely ignoring their own efforts.

Still unwilling to be with himself, God knows how much of the saint's mind was wasted to get He Songping. He Songping said tremblingly: "Holy Lord, the concubine is sorry for you, the concubine knows." It's just that the concubine body is already a broken flower and a willow, and she really can't ruin the wisdom of the saint. It's not a pity that the concubine died, but I just hope that the saint can relax and don't worry about the concubine, there are many good girls in the world.

Girls who are better than concubines are even more numerous. I hope that in the future, there will be a caring girl by the side of the saint and take good care of the saint, so that the concubine will be at ease. The concubine doesn't have a big wish, but I just hope that the saint can promise the concubine when the concubine is dying, and don't blame anyone. Implicating anyone, this is the decision of the concubine alone, the saint, can you agree to the concubine? ”

He Songping has no strength now, as if she saw He Shouchun coming to pick her up. The body seemed to be about to float, but the saint did not agree to He Songping for a long time. Just staring at He Songping, how could there be such a ruthless woman, the saint really wanted to slap He Songping. It's just that He Songping couldn't support it, and the saint hurriedly shouted outside the dormitory: "Someone, hurry up and ask the imperial doctor, go and ask the imperial doctor." ”

As soon as the saint finished speaking, He Songping used all her strength to pull the saint's arm: "Saint, no need, the concubine's body knows that the concubine's body is not good." I just hope that the concubine's request will be agreed to by the saint. I hope that the concubine can marry the saint in the next life, and we will be an ordinary couple. Holy Lord, promise the concubine body and not implicate anyone, including my relatives, okay? ”

With a pleading look in his eyes, the saint didn't know how to solve it. "Ping'er, okay, I promise you. I'm not going to anger anyone, so you're relieved, aren't you? "The saint looked at He Songping with a broken heart, he finally got the woman he loved today, and he didn't expect to send He Songping away at night." That's good, the concubine body will be relieved, rest assured, saint, the concubine body is gone, you take good care of your body. ”

Finally, He Songping closed her eyes relaxedly, and the saint hugged He Songping tightly: "Ping'er, Ping'er, I promised you, you wake up, open your eyes and look at me." Why are you so stupid, if I had known that this would be the case between us, I would have married you in the first place. But it's all my fault that you marry Liang Xinda. I know I'm wrong, but why did you want to leave my side?

I have already said that I don't mind if you marry Liang Xinda, in my heart. You are still the most beautiful Ping'er, and I will never forget you. Ping'er, how do you let me live in the future, I have worked hard for so long, and in the end I have not received anything, not even the people who enjoy the glory and wealth by my side. Do you say I'm a failure, Ping'er, don't sleep, open your eyes and talk to me, okay? (To be continued.) )>