The palace lingered overnight, until the next day the snow stopped. When Han Jian left the palace, the entire palace was busy, taking advantage of the early morning when the snow had not yet condensed. Han Jian looked at the sky, the weather was still very gloomy, and he didn't know when it would snow again.

Back at the Dongwang Mansion, Han Jian went directly to the main hall, but it was Han Song's family who had already gotten up early and was waiting for him.

"Jian'er, you are too disagreeable, you stayed in the palace last night and didn't come back!" Han Songshi asked when he saw Han Jian.

"Last night there was a lot of snow and snow, and there was too much snow on the road, so His Majesty stayed in the palace specially to stay in the palace." Han Jian said coldly.

"Staying in the palace?" Han Songshi frowned slightly, "You used to spend the night in the palace often, but you don't know where to spend the night?" ”

Han Jian smiled and said, "What does Erniang think? I don't think that His Majesty will let me enter the inner garden of the palace? ”

Han Songshi glanced at Han Jian angrily, and said, "Anyway, the little girl of the Song family waited for you all night, and when the snow stopped in the middle of the night, Erniang went to see it herself, and she was still waiting for you." But you don't understand the customs so much, and you can also dry the tightest day of your daughter's life. Are you heartless or deliberately embarrassing the little girl of the Song family? ”

Han Jian smiled, this question is not easy to answer.

It's a bit of both, to be exact.

If you leave the palace last night, it will make Yang Rui sleepless, and if you leave the palace, it will make Song Suqing sleepless. It's a matter of choice. However, Yang Rui is a wife after all, and the torment in his heart is even worse, and Song Suqing is just a young man who is still ignorant of some things, so he made a choice, which is equivalent to hanging Song Suqing first, and letting Yang Ruian give birth first. It's not that he deliberately broke the appointment and embarrassed Song Suqing for anything.

"What are you doing sitting here? Why don't you go to the little girl of the Song family to have a look? Seeing Han Jian sitting upright, Han Song said with some annoyance. Let the girl wait for you? ”

"I'm afraid I haven't gotten up yet." Han Jian took a sip of tea.

"I'll wait for you to come back all night, but I don't know how much I hope you can come back sooner. If you don't go over, don't say that even Erniang won't forgive you! ”

Han Jian got up, didn't even eat breakfast, and was about to go to the East Chamber.

Along the way, the East Wangfu is also very lively. It has been snowing heavily all day, and the snow in Dongwangfu is very thick, and even the guards have to come out to help clear the snow, and all kinds of people make Dongwangfu a little noisy. However, perhaps it was Han Song's intentional arrangement, but the snow on the east side of the chamber was not cleared, and when Han Jian arrived, he even had to step on the knee-high snow to get inside.

In the house where Song Suqing lived, it was quiet at this time. Han Jian didn't know if the jade man was resting inside or waiting for him.

When he got to the door, he wondered if he should knock on the door, but found that it was just a cover-up. In other words, Song Suqing has been waiting for him to come over, and he hasn't even closed the door. This left door itself represents the heart of the daughter's family. How much did she wish she had come back sooner?

Han Jian pushed it gently, and the door creaked open, but there was no sound inside.

Han Jian found out when he came in. There is no trace of the snow in the yard, which means that Song Suqing's sister has gone out.

to the inside. Han Jian closed the door again, but there was still no movement. Han Jian took a few steps inside, and found that Song Suqing was not on the bed, but sitting on a chair with her head against the table and asleep. Even the red candle on the table was still lit, and the candle tears rippled. It's like the heart of the daughter's family, as if it's dripping blood.

Han Jian lifted the curtain and walked in, but Song Suqing didn't notice his arrival. Seeing the appearance of the jade man sleeping peacefully, Han Jian was also a little unbearable in his heart, so he took off his coat and draped it on her. But at this moment, Song Suqing seemed to be frightened, and when she woke up, she was startled when she faced Han Jian.

"Young boy......" Song Suqing hurriedly got up, the whole person was very flustered, but accidentally knocked down the candlesticks on the table.

"The snow was too heavy last night, so I stayed in the palace." Han Jian said apologetically, "If you are sleepy, go to the bed and rest first." ”

"Folk Girl...... The people are not sleepy. Song Suqing lowered her head and said nervously.

Han Jian stepped forward and said with a smile: "You still call yourself a people's girl? I'm afraid I'm going to change my tune, right? ”

"Concubine...... The concubine is not sleepy. Song Suqing changed her words and said.

Han Jian laughed, Song Suqing waited for him all night, if he couldn't comprehend this intention, he would be a man in vain.

However, some things can't be too rushed, after all, it was he who missed the appointment last night, which made Song Suqing wait for him all night. Now that I'm back, I'm going to have to cultivate the atmosphere.

After all, Song Suqing is different from Yang Rui, she has not experienced the matter of bed, and she is nervous with some expectations for many things, and she needs Han Jian's love to gradually enter the role. What Han Jian needs to do is to slowly use her sincere heart to make her feel her sincerity, so as to let go of the defensive heart in her heart.

"Sit."

Han Jian sat down by himself first, and Song Suqing wanted to sit on the chair, but Han Jian gently pulled her and let her sit in his arms.

Although Song Suqing has had intimate contact with him, it is only Song Suqing's unilateral dedication after all, and she has not yet understood the true meaning of things between men and women.

When she sat in Han Jian's arms, she was ashamed, but Han Jian couldn't help but tease her a little.

Han Jian picked up the teacup himself and drank the tea, but he also handed the teacup to Song Suqing's mouth and asked her to drink it with him. Song Suqing was very nervous and didn't know how to deal with it.

"Between husband and wife, you have to drink and exchange cups, but now you are accepted as a concubine, there are many fewer steps. The tea in the bento is a glass of wine. ”

Song Suqing bowed slightly, and was about to drink, but only to realize that the teacup was completely empty.

Han Jian smiled slightly and poured another cup, but this time he didn't let Song Suqing drink it, but drank it all himself, kissed Song Suqing's Qingchun again, and sent the tea to her mouth.

Although Song Suqing is nineteen years old, after all, she has never been in the world, and in the face of Han Jian's domineering approach, she can only passively bear it. But when she realized the beauty of it, she didn't have any resistance, and even naturally hugged Han Jian's broad chest with both hands, and took the initiative to cater to it.

"Su Qing, this glass of wine, are you still used to drinking?" After parting his lips, Han Jian asked with a smile.

Song Suqing is already a big face, how can this kind of question be answered by her daughter's family.

Han Jian knew that she couldn't embarrass this girl anymore, if she continued like this, it might backfire, and she would be a little worried in addition to being nervous.

Han Jian helped Song Suqing to get up, and he also stood up, at this time, Han Jian was very unhappy, and the sound of stepping on snow sounded outside. After carefully distinguishing this breath, it seems that it is Han Song's again.

There was nothing in the house this time, and Han Jian was not afraid of what Han Song's family would see. However, this time, Han Song's clan also seemed to know what was going on inside, and even if someone came, they didn't enter the door.

"Jian'er, can you be inside?" Han Song's voice came from outside.

Han Jian thought to himself, this is really a disappointment.

Han Jian and Song Suqing went to the door together, Han Jian opened the door, but saw that Han Song was followed by several maids, all of whom were some big maids in the house. They were carrying some things, in addition to water basins, towels and even white handkerchiefs, there were also spring stools and even a wooden box, as for what was in the wooden box, Han Jian probably knew without guessing.

"Jian'er, seeing that you are careless, Erniang asked someone to send it to you." Han Song said with a smile on his face.

Han Jianxin said that this mother is really considerate, does this kind of thing still need Han Song's to teach? In addition to Han Song's "talking on paper", she has really experienced this?

"Don't you send it in for the young man?"

Han Song's one of them commanded, and the maid immediately stepped forward and carried large and small things inside. After that, the maids all withdrew from the door again, and Han Song waved his hand, and the maids retreated.

"Jian'er, don't disturb your good deeds." The smile on Han Song's face was very happy, after all, Song Suqing was a Jiangdu celebrity she had chosen out of thousands of people, and the Dongwang Mansion should have been married to the Jiangdu family, but among the women around Han Jian now, there was not a single Jiangdu celebrity, which was also something that had always distressed her. Now that Han Jian has accepted Song Suqing, it is also very reassuring for her.

With that, Han Song turned around and left the snow-covered courtyard.

When the others left, Han Jian sighed helplessly and said, "Is it too wide?" ”

Song Suqing smiled slightly, but she also lowered her head in shame and said, "The princess of the county is also good for the young son." ”

"It's rare that Su Qing still talks to her." Han Jian said, "Don't you hate her for disturbing your and my good deeds?" ”

Song Suqing immediately explained: "How come? ”

As soon as the words came out, they were picked up by Han Jian horizontally. Song Suqing snorted softly, and Han Jian closed the door with his foot and began to walk inside.

"Since I won't, then I'll teach you well."

Han Jian smiled and walked inside, but ignored the red tape and directly put Song Suqing on the bed. Song Suqing was short of breath, and her heart was about to jump out of her throat. However, looking at Han Jian's gaze, there was also incomparable firmness.

After all, Han Jian is a person from the past, he will not embarrass Song Suqing for this kind of thing, and he will lead it himself.

When Song Suqing's clothes were untied by Han Jian, Song Suqing didn't know where to put her hand.

At some point, the snow outside began to fall again, but it was a light snow. The room was warm, even if Han Jian felt a little overtired, but in the face of such a beautiful jade man, he still had enough enthusiasm to melt the jade man's heart.

Although Song Suqing has been holding back, not wanting Han Jian to see his unprepared side, some things are nature after all, and no matter how much he endures, it is in vain.

When Han Jian whispered in her ear, "Let go of yourself", Song Suqing's enthusiasm that she had endured for a long time poured out in an instant as if she had a grudge.

Han Jian is not like the triumphant general, he knows how to cherish Song Suqing's weakness and powerlessness, he doesn't want Song Suqing to feel the burden in his heart. But even so, Song Suqing's body was still a little unbearable.

The jade man who looked resolute was defeated early. At the end of the qiē, he couldn't even open his eyes, and fell asleep directly. (To be continued......)