Zhan Qi listened to her trembling voice, and his heart was naturally very sour, if he hadn't been too ruthless in what he did at the beginning, leaving no way back at all, he wouldn't have let her be so grassy now. Zi Youkaku.

Although there was still some regret in her heart, it was already polite for her to say this, and from a certain point of view, it was considered to have given him a chance, of course he couldn't ask for more.

Thinking so, he reached out to hug her, turned his head sideways and kissed her cheek, "Okay, I'll give you time, if you don't work in one day, you will have a year, if you can't do it in a year, you will have ten years, and if you can't do it in ten years, you will have a lifetime." I will accompany you out of the shadows of the past and prove it to you with my actions. ”

Since it was the sin he created himself, it is natural for him to use practical actions to erase the pain in her heart now.

Song Qingge raised his water eyes and looked at him, his eyes were full of emotion, and he raised his hand to caress his steep face, "Thank you." ”

"Silly woman, thank me for what else." Zhan Qi's hand covered the back of her hand. Look at her tenderly.

The two of them were wrapped in blankets and fell on the sofa, Song Qingge shrank in his arms, looked at the living room, and asked with some curiosity: "When did this manor exist?" How did I not know? ”

"This is a winery under the name of Huachen, and it plans to invest in the construction of sightseeing tourism in the future, so it is not open to the public yet, so I will take you to play."

"Traveling? Then you still take me to do these ......"

As soon as I thought of them, they would do the most intimate things in the world in the places that countless people visited in the future. Her face flushed unconsciously.

Zhan Qi suddenly wanted to laugh, raised his eyebrows and teased her, "What do you take to do?" ”

Song Qingge knew that he was deliberately tricking her, so he glanced at him coquettishly, raised his hand and slammed his fist into his chest, "What do you say?" ”

"What's there to be shy about, this is the most normal relationship in the world. What's more, it's not because you're too tempting that I'm so uncontrollable. ”

She couldn't help laughing, "So you still want to blame me?" ”

Zhan Qi raised his eyebrows, "Of course, otherwise how can people say that they are red-faced and troublesome?" Think about it yourself, from ancient times to the present, which emperor of a dead country did not ruin his country because he was obsessed with beauty? The king of Shang favored Daji, and the king of Zhou You favored Baoji. Xia Wei dotes on Yuxi, aren't they all famous demon concubines in history? ”

Song Qingge's face was a little embarrassed, and he raised his hand and hammered it on his shoulder, "Pure nonsense, everyone is an emperor anyway, how can you be embarrassed to compare with others." ”

"No matter how much they are emperors, they are also faint kings. I can't compare with them, but my women can. After he finished speaking, he glanced at her with some pride and pride.

"Are you saying I'm a demon concubine in disguise?"

"Aren't you?" Zhan Qi smiled, "How did you pronounce the poem on "Song of Long Hatred"? The spring night is bitter and short, and the day is high, and the king does not rise early from then on. Since I had you, haven't you noticed that I have slacked off at work? Do you dare to say that it is not your responsibility? ”

Song Qingge was speechless, "You yourself are mediocre, and you blame me, I didn't tempt you." ”

"Yes, you didn't tempt me, because you yourself are the biggest temptation."

"You ...... man"

Song Qingge suddenly felt a little speechless, she always felt that Zhan Qi was the most speechless when she spoke badly to each other, but now she suddenly realized that when this man flirted with her sister, it was the most speechless for her.

She really thought it was amazing, how could he say those words without changing his face.

Zhan Qi unfolded the blanket and wrapped her in another wrap, hugged her and said, "I remember that you used to sing very well, so sing me another song." ”

Anyway, the current atmosphere is just right, and Song Qingge didn't want to twist, so he asked, "What do you want to hear?" ”

"It's okay, I like whatever you sing."

Song Qingge thought for a while and said, "Then I'll sing "Qingping Tune", Faye Wong's version." ”

She has always liked this song very much, in addition to the music composition is very good, but also because she herself likes Li Bai's three poems, since ancient times, there are countless poems written by Tang Minghuang and Yang Guifei, there is Bai Juyi's "Song of Long Hatred" in the retrospective smile of Bai Meisheng, the six palaces have no color, and then there is Du Mu's "Huaqing Palace Quatrain" A ride on the red dust concubine laughs, no one knows that it is a lychee.

People in the world always like to compare Yang Guifei to a disaster that brings disaster to the country and the people. But only Li Bai wrote about this woman's grace and elegance with a neutral attitude in "Qingping Tune".

The candlelight on the dining table jumped out, Song Qingge leaned on Zhan Qi's arms, and slowly spoke:

The clouds want to dress and the flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon.

If it weren't for the jade mountain, it would meet Yaotai under the moon.

A branch of red dew condenses incense, and the clouds and rain Wushan are in vain.

By asking who in the Han Palace has it. Poor Feiyan leans on new makeup.

Famous flowers love each other, and the king looks at it with a smile.

Explain that the spring breeze is infinitely hateful, and the agarwood pavilion is leaning on the north of the gan.

Her voice was originally very soft, although it did not have Faye Wong's etherealism or Teresa Teng's softness, but it had her unique coquettishness, Zhan Qi hugged the warm fragrant nephrite in her arms. Listening to her whispering in his ear, he felt that there was nothing better in the world.

No wonder Emperor Tang Ming did not hesitate to risk the infamy of snatching his daughter-in-law to pamper Yang Guifei, and he really had no regrets in this life to get such a confidant.

After singing the song, Song Qingge suddenly noticed that the man beside him had been breathing steadily, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly, "Are you asleep?" ”

"Nope. I just feel that I have to close my eyes to appreciate it. His eyes were still lightly closed, his head rested on her soft chest, and he wrapped his arms around her waist and said, "You like this song very much?" ”

"Don't you think it sounds good? I like the sentence in it the most: 'Famous flowers love the country, and the king looks at it with a smile'. ”

Zhan Qi smiled, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Aren't I just looking at you with a smile now?" ”

"Cut, who needs you to see." She gave him a blank look, but the smile on her face betrayed her.

Zhan Qi's hand roamed over her soft body. Suddenly touched the scar on the back of her waist, and I couldn't help but think of her falling in front of him covered in blood, and that heart-rending feeling hit my heart again.

No matter how long it has been, as long as he thinks of that scene, he always feels that every nerve hurts.

"I'm sorry." His fingers caressed the scar and asked apologetically, "It must have hurt at the time, right?" ”

She shook her head, "Actually, it's fine." It doesn't feel like the first time with you...... It hurts. ”

In fact, she had always regretted that she had not been able to have a gentle and considerate first night, and the first time they had happened was when he had drunk and was half angry and half forced, so that she had a shadow of that incident for a long time afterward.

He froze for a moment, pursed his lips and did not speak, and only said in a low voice after a long time: "Do you remember?" ”

She tugged at the corners of her mouth. The smile was a little bitter, "Of course I remember, it was the first time, and although it wasn't for you, it was important to me." ”

Zhan Qi's tone froze, and he immediately said dissatisfied: "What does it mean that it doesn't matter to me?" You thought it was the first time that you were alone? ”

Song Qingge was stunned suddenly, "What do you mean by this?" Don't you ...... too?"

An unnatural crimson appeared on his face, and he said stiffly, "I know you don't believe it, but my first time is indeed for you." ”

"How is that possible?" Her eyes widened and she looked at him in disbelief, "Don't you and Bai Ling have it?" ”

"No, she was too young at the time, and I wasn't sure if I would be able to give her a future in the future. At that time, I was bent on revenge, and I knew in my heart that I was a person who would have no tomorrow after today, and I was afraid that if I wanted her, I would not be able to be responsible for her, and I would make her suffer in the future. ”

"You'll think so much about her, but when you're with me, you've never thought about what you'd do if you couldn't be responsible for me." She shook her head and smiled wryly, "So in the end, the person you love the most is still her." ”

Coming back to this topic after going around and around, Zhan Qi immediately became anxious, "How can I not be responsible for you?" Didn't we get married in the end? ”

"That's what you forced, I know you never wanted to, your purpose is just to kill my father." Speaking of these, Song Qingge's eyes were unconsciously stained with mourning.

"I've never hurt your father." Zhan Qi suddenly looked at her with an unprecedented straight color, "Maybe this is difficult for you to accept, but I didn't lie to you, I can swear to you with my life, I really never hurt your father, in fact, I am still wondering, he has always been in good health, how did he die." ”

Song Qingge was stunned and said, "How is it possible, it's obvious that you drugged his food......"

"I really haven't done anything like that, Qingqing. You believe me, and one day I'll prove it to you. He held her hand tightly, as if he were afraid that she would not believe it.

He was so determined and resolute that she also calmed down, still having some doubts: "That little language ......"

"Song Qingyu's matter...... It's very troublesome and tricky, and there are a lot of issues involved, so I'll explain it to you slowly later, okay? ”

Anyway, now that everyone is dead, since he says so now, she seems to have no better choice than to choose to believe.

Song Qingge nodded and said softly: "Okay then, I'll wait for you to give me a reasonable explanation." ”

"Hmm." Zhan Qi kissed her forehead, and asked thoughtfully: "Are you tired too, I'll take you to the bath?" ”

Song Qingge was not hypocritical, nodded and said, "Okay." ”

After Zhan Qi finished speaking, he lifted the blankets on the two of them, picked her up and walked to the bathroom upstairs. Both of them have no hair on their bodies, so the appearance of skin against skin is really the so-called skin-to-skin blind date.

Song Qingge's face was red as if it was about to drip blood, his hands were around his neck, and his head was buried in his shoulder socket, looking ashamed.

Zhan Qi glanced down at her and couldn't help laughing, "Why are you still so shy?" It's not like I haven't seen it. ”

"Don't talk about it!" Song Qingge glanced at him with disgust, "You think I'm as cheeky as you?" ”

"Yes, you are thin-skinned, we can't compare."

Because the winery has not yet been put into use, it is now completely a private house, the bathroom is very large, and the fan-shaped bathtub takes up most of the space, Zhan Qi pulled a bath towel and put it on the small stool, let Song Qingge sit there first, and then carry her in after the water is placed.

The warm stream of water soothed the tired and sour body well, and Zhan Qi leaned on the edge of the bathtub. Song Qingge's back was pressed against his chest, leaning on his arms, enjoying the moment with his eyes closed.

Zhan Qi saw that her expression was much more relaxed, and he was very happy in his heart, his fingers picked up the water to wash her body carefully, and he cared very much about her feelings, "Do you still like it?" ”

"Well, it's comfortable."

"I'll bring you to play when I'm free in the future."

Song Qingge smiled, "It's better not to, you work hard, and the province will say that I am a bad face." ”

"Dead girl." Zhan Qi leaned up and gently bit the tip of her nose, "You dare to use my words to gag my mouth, can you bear it?" ”

She raised her eyebrows, "This is called the way of the other to return the other." ”

Zhan Qi squinted at her. He smiled a little maliciously, "Then do you want to know what my method of treating people is?" ”

Song Qingge faintly realized that the danger was coming, and immediately shook his head violently, "I don't want to...... Hmmm......"

She doesn't want to, she doesn't want to? How could Zhan Qi give her this opportunity!

There is no doubt that this time, Song Qingge was pressed by Zhan Qi in the bathroom again and wheezed. Transpiration has a different flavor, and this kind of thing is always boring in bed. It's more fun to change the scene more often.

Originally, it was a bath, but in the end, the bath was considered a white bath, the two came out of the bathroom and went to the living room, enjoying the light music, and after a while, Zhan Qi was interested again, from the living room to the table in the dining room, and finally to the balcony. Traces of joy remain in every corner of the house.

The two of them didn't sleep until the sky was bright, Zhan Qi saw that she was really tired and couldn't stand it, so he hugged her and fell asleep.

This sleep was almost in the afternoon, the two of them got up, Song Qingge was wearing Zhan Qi's shirt, and the two of them huddled in the kitchen to make a meal that I don't know if it was lunch or dinner. Zhan Qi held her in his arms again, and only went home after eating it greasy and crookedly.

Since the relationship between the two has stabilized, Zhan Qi is like a beast that does not know how to be satisfied, vowing to make up for all the things that fell in the previous months at one time, which makes Song Qingge's legs weak almost every day, and he only feels as if he is floating when he walks.

In fact, Song Qingge has always known that he is upright after all, when a man is in his prime. What's more, he is originally a man with strong needs, and it is reasonable to be more urgent.

It's just that she really can't stand it, he has to pester her every night when he comes back, and sometimes she inexplicably thinks that Zhan Qi wants it a little too often?

It was another comfortable morning, when Zhan Qi woke up from his sleep, there was still a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth, and he closed his eyes and subconsciously touched his side, but only touched a handful.

He snapped his eyes open. found that Song Qingge had disappeared, and there was a sound of rushing water in the bathroom, presumably she should be taking a bath.

Zhan Qi's eyes looked around the room boredly, and his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of a small pink box on the bedside table, he was a little stunned at first, and when he picked it up and saw the words on it, his face instantly turned pale.

As soon as Song Qingge came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, what he saw was Zhan Qi sitting on the edge of the bed with his back to her.

The corners of her mouth couldn't help but smile, she walked up, raised her hand and naturally put it on his shoulder, "Morning, you got up so early today?" ”

The man in front of him raised his head suddenly, his scarlet eyes were full of excitement and anger, and although he tried his best to restrain himself, the muscles of the side face were still trembling slightly.

He hadn't looked at her with such eyes for a long time, Song Qingge was so frightened by his fierce gaze that he couldn't help but shrink, and asked cautiously, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Are you taking birth control pills?" He stretched out the small cardboard box that had been crumpled in front of her, and with uncontrollable anger in his trembling voice, he whispered, "You don't want to have my child? ”