After deceiving Qianning, Song Jin's body softened.

But I felt a deep headache.

After holding it for a long time, she looked at someone and said painfully, "I was... Is it really that ugly? ”

"Well, it's a lot uglier than that."

Song Jin received an affirmative and head-on answer, felt that his heart was even more congested, and he was about to lose his breath, and then listened to his faint statement, "But the ugly one is quite special." ”

...... "Isn't that particularly ugly?"

"Then you were still... And ...... to me."

Song Jin's facial features were twisted, as if it was difficult to speak, she frowned and looked at him, as if she was looking at a pervert, and her fair-skinned and shallow little face still carried extreme disgust for thinking of the terrifying picture at that time.

"What else?" The man's dark eyes finally smiled heavily, leaned over and kissed her lips, his voice was low and magnetic, with a seductive tone, "Still like this to you?" ”

Another intense and hot deep kiss, not shallow and deep, but a ferocious invasion, wrapped in an unstoppable strong masculine breath, and the man's breath on the white cheeks was spread on it, with a scorching temperature.

Gradually, the air in his lungs decreased inch by inch, Song Jin's cheeks instantly flushed, and he couldn't help but push him away, tilting his head and coughing to absorb air, but he didn't forget to get down to business, "Me and... Ahem, I'm serious with you! Or are you really not really a quirky ......?"

If she really has a quirk in this regard, Song Jin thinks she should pack up her baggage and leave, otherwise this person not only has a foot fetish but also a pig face fetish, and maybe there will be some messy diseases in the future.

Han Jinqing's white fingertips pinched her chin, wiped the transparent liquid overflowing from her lips with her fingertips, stared at her with dark eyes, and her voice was low and hoarse, "What are you thinking about again?" I said, kiss you because you're ugly and special. ”

"......" Song Jin finally relieved himself and nodded solemnly, "I understand, this is the same reason as being single for a long time and watching dogs with clear eyebrows." ”

Han Jinqing had a smile in his eyes, "Hmm... That's true, no wonder Lone thought you were pretty good-eyed at the time. ”

“......”

***

When Song Jin was more than seven months pregnant, the popular "noble makeup" in the capital slowly faded because Han Jinqing did not have the intention of accepting a concubine draft.

When Song Jin was more than nine months pregnant, Qi Yuan was finally caught by Han Jinqing, along with Song Jinqing, who had been cured.

The heroine is the heroine, even if there is only one breath left, she can still come back neatly.

But Song Qiqi is still a prisoner of Dali Temple, even if he comes back alive, he still has to return to Dali Temple in the end.

She had previously murdered the prince, Han Jinqing had not finished settling it with her, and halfway through escorting her to Dali Temple, Song Qiqi was poured with the poison configured by Han Jinqing, and within an hour, she was really dead, and Song Jin felt stunned when she heard it.

And when Qi Yuan learned the news, there was no sadness in his eyes, Song Ji bumped into Song Jin, and almost killed two people, in his opinion, death is not a pity!

Song's father has many heirs under his name, Song Qiqi is just a concubine, after learning that he has committed a big crime, he can't wait to break away from the father-daughter relationship with her, and when he hears the news of her death, he is even very happy, as for Qi Yuan, he was sent to the border by Han Jinqing to garrison, and he was ordered not to return to the capital for the rest of his life.

This may be a punishment for others, but for Qi Yuan, who has long been accustomed to a life without deceitful at the border, it is a great reward, he is already simple-minded, and he can't wait to leave the capital as soon as possible.

However, after Han Jinqing ascended the throne, the little waste emperor who had become a little prince heard the news, hurriedly packed his luggage, and also rushed to the border pass.

A turbulent power tug-of-war, wind and snow, came to an end.

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