A moment later, Ling Guogong recruited his cronies.

"You send someone to the palace to tell Concubine Ling Niangniang and let her find a way to find out."

At this moment, Qingjiang, who was in the Hanluo Palace, didn't know that he had been targeted, and sat leisurely on the small bridge of the pond with a fishing rod, with lotus leaves on his head, and was fishing.

Liu Wu and Coke looked at her with a surprised and worshipful look on the side, and Liu Wu was surprised, and the worship was naturally her good son Coke.

"Miss, can you fish without bait?"

Liu Fu felt that she was under attack, although she had never learned much since she was a child, but who would tell her that fishing with an empty hook was a bit ...... Sorry, she can't think of an adjective with her knowledge.

Cola leaned against the edge of the bridge, half leaning out, a pair of small feet dangling in the air.

While watching the movement of the Qingjiang fish hook, he laughed at the catkins: "Aunt Su, I know that with your knowledge, you will not know about the saying of 'Jiang Taigong fishing', and I don't blame you." ”

After that, he looked at her comfortingly.

Qingjiang held back a smile and watched them laugh, and the catkins ran after Coke by the bridge. Coke is not fast and can't do kung fu, if Liu Wu has the heart to catch him, he will only be caught, she is playing with Coke like this, it is really comforting to look at.

As soon as Qingjiang turned her head, she saw the bell under the big tree on the other side, and she glanced at it and withdrew her gaze to the fish hook in the pond.

In ancient times, there was Dongshi imitation, and now there is Qingjiang imitation fishing, of course, the result is naturally similar.

When Song Yuan stepped onto the bridge, he happened to see Qingjiang collect the fish hook and plan to go back.

He actually knew that maybe it was because he saw him coming.

"You're fishing like that, it's chic."

When Qingjiang saw him talking, she knew that she couldn't leave for a while, and it was not easy to do too much in someone else's land, so she threw the hook back into the water and continued to stare at the surface of the water, without blinking her eyes.

In fact, her heart is far from being as calm as the surface of the water, and only she can experience the thousand waves stirred up by Song Yuan.

Qingjiang was the first time she saw him wearing a dragon robe, and she once thought that he looked the best in a blue robe, which was pure and luxurious, but she didn't expect that a gorgeous and dazzling bright yellow was worn on him, which was surprisingly suitable.

"If the fish is willing, it will naturally bite my hook, one is the danger of profit, and the other depends on their own heart."

Song Yuan stood quietly behind her until Liu Fu and Coke came over.

Coke didn't seem to be a little comfortable with such Song Yuan, and he didn't know whether to call him out loud.

Song Yuan naturally saw Coke, he waved to Coke, Coke walked to him, Song Yuan picked him up with one hand, and he didn't have any difficulty at all.

Cola exclaimed with his mouth open, and hurriedly hugged Song Yuan's neck.

He is actually very happy to like it in his heart, although his mother often hugs him, but when he is older, it is very difficult for his mother to hold him; The fifth uncle and the emperor's uncle also hugged him, but they didn't have the joy and excitement in their hearts.

Thinking about it like this, Coke couldn't help but glance at Song Yuan a few more times, and the clothes worn by Uncle Song Yuan were the same as those worn by the emperor's uncle.

Qingjiang didn't look back, but she knew what was going on, and she could feel this comfortable atmosphere, in the reflection in the water, Song Yuan was holding Coke, and Coke was snuggling on his shoulder, all of this looked so beautiful.

If they were born in ordinary people's homes, hoeing grass and planting flowers every day, and enjoying their families, all this never happened, how good it was.

Qingjiang shook his head, but it was impossible. She is the princess of the Jin Kingdom, he is the emperor of the Song Kingdom, and such a background cannot be changed.

"Do you still like Coke?" Song Yuan held the Coke, his hand felt soft, he checked it slightly, this child is not heavy, why is it a little difficult to see Qingjiang holding it every time.

He didn't know that there were some differences between men and women in this kind of thing, for example, children were willing to be intimate with women but preferred to be close to men, especially if the man was also related to him by blood.

Blood is such a thing, formless and formless, but it is the most indispensable one between people, just like the sea has a faint call to the river, Song Yuan hugged him, and his heart quickly turned into a pool of water.

"Uncle Song Yuan, are you the emperor, the clothes you wear are the same as those worn by my emperor's uncle!"

Song Yuan said: "Yes, like your emperor's uncle, I am the monarch of a country, with a high position, and we hold not only ourselves in our hands, but also the people of Limin." ”

Although he said this to Coke, he actually said it to Qingjiang.

Song Yuan stared at Qingjiang's face intently, and he didn't see her react for a long time, not a single sneer or a look, staring at the fishing rod in his hand, like a Buddha in a fixed position.

Qingjiang knew that he had something to say, so he asked Liu Wu to take the cola away, put away the fishing rod and sit down in the pavilion on the side, Song Yuan followed him, and his temper was still the same.

"Say, what do you have to tell me, Song Yuan, let's just make it clear once and save trouble."

"Song Yuan, what do you want?"

Song Yuan was stunned for a long time, and the flame burning in his eyes finally went out little by little.

"I want Coke."

As soon as Song Yuan's voice fell, he saw Qingjiang get up first, and the fishing rod in his hand fell to the ground.

Qingjiang's expression was indignant, full of disbelief, "Song Yuan, aren't you crazy, you told me at the beginning, you don't want this child!" Why did you snatch him from me now? You Song Kingdom lacks a prince, so you have to take my son to arrive! Song Yuan, you are so ridiculous. ”

Song Yuan had a string in his mind, stretched at the place of "you are so ridiculous", over and over again, tormenting his spirit and migraine.

"Qingjiang ......"

Liu Wu shouted outside the pavilion: "Miss, there is a person outside, who has been shouting to see you and the little master, and he is about to be stopped, what do you think?" ”

As she spoke, her eyes kept glancing at Song Yuan, and she still knew a little about Liu Fu and Qingjiang.

So she packed up her emotions and smiled leisurely at Song Yuan, "The person who is willing to give birth to a child for you is not here!" ”

Concubine Ling felt that her father definitely didn't want her to have a good time, so she suddenly sent a message to tell her that there was a woman living in the Hanluo Palace, and this woman was still carrying a child. She listened to her father's words and came to find out, but why didn't he tell her...... His Majesty is also in the Hanluo Palace.

Concubine Ling stood at the door of the palace, quickly packed up her manners, and when she was sure that it was correct, she took the palace maid's arm, Shi Shiran walked in front of Song Yuan, and called softly, "Your Majesty." ”

With spring in her eyes, Jiaojiao glanced at it shyly, lowered her head and looked at it again, Qingjiang watched from the side, and only felt strong, really strong.

Concubine Ling waited for a while, and saw that Song Yuan ignored her, so she turned her gaze to Qingjiang's face, pretending to see it.

"Who is this?"

Qing Jiang's expression turned cold in an instant, and before Concubine Ling could figure it out, she saw the woman glancing at her with an unkind face, and turned around and left directly.

In this palace, she is almost the only family, her father's identity is there, no one has ever dared to throw her face at her, her heart seems to be tumbling and can't be calm, so she looked at Song Yuan again, and called softly, "Your Majesty." ”

Although Qingjiang kept walking inside, he kept paying attention to the movement behind him, and when he heard this "Your Majesty", who didn't know how many turns he had turned, he only felt a burst of pantothenic acid in his stomach.