Tong Qingyan didn't know why the two of them ran to the bed, and when they sat up in a daze and tidied up their clothes and buns, they were about to cry.

Song Zhan secretly calmed down his body's reaction, and he was also a little sad.

I'm only thirteen years old, so I'll have to wait another two years......

"It's all your fault, the way I look...... How do you eat? ”

Tong Qingyan put down her hand in frustration to arrange her hair bun, she didn't know how to get the bun that Feicui combed today, if she went to call Feicui who was eating in the next room at this moment, she would definitely make a big red face.

"Don't be annoyed, isn't it just a bun, I'll come."

"You?!"

"What's so difficult about this, when I was a child, I watched my mother comb her hair, which is much more complicated than yours."

Song Zhan pulled Tong Qingyan up, pressed her to the dressing table, picked up the wooden comb and began to comb Tong Qingyan's hair.

Tong Qingyan looked at Song Zhan who was combing her hair in the mirror, and her eyes were full of amazement.

In this era, most of the upper-class men regard themselves as gentlemen, do not produce or touch mundane things, and there are very few who love their wives like their own fathers.

"How's it going, isn't it perfect?"

The last hosta was inserted, Song Zhan looked at Tong Qingyan in the mirror, and raised the corners of his mouth proudly.

"It's so amazing, you just watch others comb the princess's hair, and you can learn it?!"

"Of course...... No! ”

Song Zhan restrained his smile, took Tong Qingyan's hand and sat back at the table, and loudly ordered the people outside to bring in the food one by one.

After eating a few bites of food, Song Zhan looked at Tong Qingyan's head buried in the rice bowl, and recalled the long kiss just now, her heart was still a little agitated, this was the first time she took the initiative to get close to her.

"You deliberately practiced this hair combing skill?"

"Yes. At the beginning, I pulled Su Yu to practice, ripped off how much of his hair, and practiced secretly in the middle of the night, and the two of us were always dozing off for a while, whether it was homework or martial arts, we were not in a good state, and we were beaten by my grandfather. ”

As soon as he thought of the past, Song Zhan rarely showed his tender side.

Tong Qingyan thought about that picture, and also thought it was very interesting, compared with the current Song Zhan and the princess, the little Song Zhan's love for the mother concubine at that time was really hidden from the bottom of her heart.

"You and the princess are ...... now If you can't say it, don't talk about it, let's eat. ”

"There's nothing you can't say, in the future, when you marry into the Huai Palace, you will have to face my mother, and you will have to tell you sooner or later, there is nothing wrong with saying it now, I am afraid that I will scare you away, and I am not willing to marry me, that is my big loss."

"Be serious, I'll go back like this."

"Okay, I'm not going to talk nonsense."

Song Zhan's tone did not rise and fall when he was young, but in his narrative, young Song Zhan, like all bear children, had two years of carefree time.

At that time, Song Zhan lived with the princess of King Huai, like all happy children with mothers, laughing and playing every day, and there was laughter and laughter in the main courtyard of the princess of Huai Wang at that time.

All this until one day, King Lao Huai suddenly announced that he would start teaching Song Zhan, the grandson, in person, and that King Lao Huai was responsible for everything in his diet and daily life, and he forcibly broke up the mother and son.

In the face of Song Zhan's crying, the princess of King Huai at that time did not say anything to beg for retention, Song Zhan at that time did not understand the reason, only knew that his mother suddenly stopped paying attention to himself, and was disheartened and followed the old King Huai to start reading and practicing calligraphy.

After learning all the skills of the old Huai Wang, he began to emerge and was appreciated by Emperor Jiakang, and after showing his face in front of the emperor, Song Zhan's figure became more and more upright, and he became more and more lonely.

As a mother, the princess of King Huai finally began to try to make up for the lack of maternal love in Song Zhan's life in those years, but there was no way to make up for it after all.

"Later, the Yuan family came to me and told me about the hardships of my mother back then, and asked me to forgive her and get close to her again."

Song Zhan said in the end, and gradually fell into the confusion of memories, if there was no Tong Qingyan asked today, maybe he would not have thought about the past days so completely.

"I guess what the Yuan family said should be related to the two side concubines of King Huai."

Song Zhan threw an appreciative look at Tong Qingyan, and after thinking about it, he could figure out that what could make a woman in a high position divert her attention from her own child must be something that endangered her vital interests.

Chen Yan's biggest worry is, of course, losing the position of the concubine, at that time King Huai, who was still the son of King Huai, was already a dim-witted and greedy person, which made Chen Yan feel that her throne as a concubine was crumbling, and Ji, who was still a concubine at the time, was pregnant with her first child when Chen Yan was confined, and gave birth to a son who was pregnant again for more than half a year, and Chen also followed up to reveal that she was pregnant.

There are two concubines in the backyard who are pregnant all of a sudden, and King Huai prefers Ji's family, how can Chen Yan, as the princess, not be in a hurry, don't worry when the old Huai King is still there, if you lose the help of the old Huai Wang and wait for the Huai Wang's son to become the Huai Wang, then she is not necessarily the Huai Princess.

It just so happened that the old Huai King personally taught the meaning of the eldest grandson, Chen Yan was simply eager to send it to the door, in fact, in the final analysis, people's hearts are selfish, and standing in Chen Yan's position to do this is simply a multi-kill approach, the only miscalculation is that the mother and son are centrifuged.

At first, Chen Yan was also reluctant to Song Zhan, and sent people to visit from time to time to send some clothes and food, but they were all stopped by King Lao Huai.

Song Zhan knew this when he grew up, and he was only a little more patient when talking to Chen Yan, but he didn't have any affection.

Today's Chen Yan is facing Song Zhan, and if you really want to say it, there are still three points of fear, which is brought about by deep-rooted thoughts, and it is also a little because today's Song Zhan sometimes looks like the old Huai King.

Song Zhan was silent for a few breaths, and when he spoke again, the loneliness and sadness had all been subdued, as if he had said something else, but Tong Qingyan knew that this childhood pain would only be pressed deeper and deeper in Song Zhan's heart, but it would never heal.

"I'm telling you this today, just to tell you that in the future, you don't need to take into account that I am too subservient to my mother, and my mother is confused, and only by being tough can I be calm."

"Are you talking about the Chinese New Year's Eve banquet?"

"She was also taken advantage of, this account will always have a chance to settle in the future, I'm just afraid that I have wronged you."

"I don't feel wronged, it's naturally good to be able to retaliate back immediately, if not, I don't mind waiting, it's a big deal to beat the water dogs later with a few more sticks."

Tong Qingyan said and winked playfully, Song Zhan also smiled, how could he not talk about him for the time being, at least for the time being, Song Zhan felt very good, and the future was sincere.