Tong Qingyan listened to Song Zhan's strong heartbeat, hesitated to ask about the detailed rules of the year, and finally only nodded.

Although there is no concealment, there are things that may not be the time to complain to each other, so let's wait, after all, we are about to get married, aren't we?

Xiaoxue looked at the two people who hugged each other, and after silently eating the last piece of beef, she folded her front paws and lay on her feet in front of the bed, and it was still warm in the room.

Song Zhan smelled the faint aroma of Tong Qingyan's hair, and the picture that he had just seen when he opened the window and entered the clean room suddenly appeared in his mind, although the long black hair covered the key place, it generally did not prevent Song Zhan from gradually feeling a little hot in his lower abdomen.

"That Zhou He...... Do you have a way to get him? ”

Tong Qingyan was about to fall asleep listening to Song Zhan's heartbeat, and suddenly woke up when she heard the sound of the man's chest vibrating, and then recalled that Zhou He's matter had to be solved, and hurriedly shook her head.

"Hmm...... Zhou He's uncle is the father of his eldest aunt, and he should be able to move him by relying on this relationship, so I'll try it tomorrow. ”

Song Zhan rubbed Tong Qingyan's head, picked the person up horizontally, and in Tong Qingyan's misty eyes, Song Zhan picked up Xiaoxue who was sleeping on the pedal and turned around.

"It's late, you rest early, I'll go back."

Tong Qingyan hummed in a daze, shrunk into the soft quilt, and subconsciously asked.

"Won't we sleep together tonight?"

Song Zhan just turned around, looked at Tong Qingyan, who was lying face inward, breathing evenly, and decided to lie down after hesitating.

Song Zhan hugged Tong Qingyan to sleep with the quilt, and told himself in his heart before going to sleep that he agreed to stay and sleep with him because the stupid dog was still in the house, in case he climbed into bed and pressed Tong Qingyan's head to sleep like before, and it was nothing to act as a flower messenger.

Just after the watch, Song Zhan got up lightly, Xiaoxue opened her eyes and glanced at Song Zhan, who was like a thief, closed her eyes and turned over to the sky to continue sleeping.

As soon as Song Zhan closed the door, he heard a cough in the dark, Tong Huaiyuan shook the chill on his cloak and walked out from behind the osmanthus tree.

Glancing at Song Zhan up and down with complicated eyes, Tong Huaiyuan silently turned around and left.

Song Zhan hesitated for a moment but decided to follow, Tong Huaiyuan walked all the way to the study, took out a fire fold and lit the two candlesticks on the table.

"Sit down, the tea is simple, and you will drink it."

Song Zhan didn't feel ashamed of being caught at all, sat down decently, tasted tea elegantly, and nodded.

"Uncle, this tea is much better than that of the guard camp."

"His Royal Highness the Prince is deeply favored by the emperor, and the tea I drink as an idle official is also eye-catching, which is really the creation of Weichen."

Song Zhan looked at Tong Huaiyuan with a smile in his eyes, this governor of Changchun Prefecture, who had been in office for more than ten years, was more interesting than he imagined.

"Lord Tong's position in Guanglu Temple is temporary, and there will always be a time when you will do your best for Daqi in the future, so why laugh at yourself because of a temporary predicament?"

Tong Huaiyuan took a sip of tea in a comfortable mood, and it was good to talk to smart people, saving saliva.

"After the New Year, An'er is going to marry into the Huai Wangfu, An'er has been favored by Weichen since she was a child, and may not be suitable for the position of the princess of Huaiwang, but since she wants to do it, then Weichen will dare to ask His Royal Highness the Prince to protect her."

"The uncle's love for his daughter is admired by the younger generation, and the younger generation will protect her thoroughly, and will never be half-hearted, I hope the uncle and aunt can rest assured."

Tong Huaiyuan originally prepared three pots of tea, but he didn't expect to finish everything he had to say after drinking a cup, and he was a little overwhelmed for a while.

Song Zhan's eyes swept to the chessboard on the table, stood up and arched his hand towards Tong Huaiyuan.

"The younger generation has heard that my uncle has superb chess skills, I don't know if I can guide the younger generation?"

Tong Huaiyuan stroked his beard proudly, nodded with a relieved face, and said one more sentence.

"Superb chess skills, this is what Qingyan's girl told you, right? Don't listen to her, my chess game is ......."

"Yes, no wonder I've never heard her say you could play chess."

"Didn't you just say that I was a good chess player?"

"Oh that, isn't this a polite remark, you can't say that the junior himself is superb in chess, and he is willing to talk to his uncle about a game, right?"

“......”

I still think that this future son-in-law is very smart, why is he so beaten in the blink of an eye?! If you talk about him and educate him in the middle of the night with Qingyan's girl, will he be hated?!

Tong Huaiyuan grinded his teeth silently, but when he saw the chessboard laid out, he suddenly couldn't take care of it, and the whole person was immersed in the joy of playing chess and couldn't extricate himself.

Song Zhan originally wanted to return to the palace before dawn, but he didn't expect that it would take so much time to accompany Tong Huaiyuan to play chess, and he had to take into account that he could not be seen through when calculating the wins and losses in a game of chess, so Song Zhan accompanied him for two hours.

"Uncle, why don't we have breakfast first?"

Tong Huaiyuan pinched the chess pieces and looked up at the window, it was already dawn.

"It's dawn, okay, okay, let's have breakfast, come back when you're done, you don't have anything to do today, right?"

Song Zhan endured the sour numbness and got off the ground from the couch, and when he heard such a sentence, he subconsciously replied that it was okay, and regretted it after speaking, but it was too late.

"It's fine, we'll move on after breakfast."

Tong Qingyan walked into Tinglanju with a fluffy plum blossom cake in high spirits, and looked at Brother Ping hanging on Song Zhan's neck and was stunned.

"How can you still ...... Coming so early? ”

Tong Qingyan vaguely remembered that Song Zhan was sleeping with her arms around her last night, and she almost missed her mouth, so she brought the finished pastry to her younger brother and shook it, and sure enough, the little guy was lured off Song Zhan.

"You're used to what he does, you look at the clothes are wrinkled......"

Tong Qingyan's hand on Song Zhan's flat clothes paused, this dress was still from last night, so this person didn't go back at all?

Tong Qingyan leaned sideways at Song Zhan and winked at him, Song Zhan glanced at the meaningful Tong Huaiyuan, picked up a piece of plum blossom cake and stuffed it into Tong Qingyan's mouth.

"Taste it, it's delicious."

Nonsense, this pastry is made by me, I don't know if it's delicious or not, I still want you to say it?!

Tong Qingyan bit the plum blossom cake and glared at Song Zhan, gave a look to turn around and clean up again, silently lowered her head and began to drink porridge.

Wen Lan was most happy to see Song Zhan and Tong Qingyan in such a harmonious appearance, and previously felt that Tong Qingyan was going to marry into the palace, but after more than half a year of onlookers, Song Zhan had nothing to say to Tong Qingyan, and Wen Lan naturally let go of half of her heart.

Tong Qingyan went to eat breakfast and said that she had something to go to Wen's house and ran away, Song Zhan was still counting on her to save herself, but she didn't expect her to have a vision, stuffed a few packs of snacks into Song Zhan's hands, and told Song Zhan to help send them to Wen Qi, so that Song Zhan was able to say goodbye to Tong Huaiyuan's chess game with regret.