Chapter 417: Did the Prime Minister Rebel Today? (36)

The night before the three-day covenant approached.

In the past two days, Song has not appeared once.

The portrait has clearly been plastered all over the streets, large and small, and even the closed ladies can know the news, but she has never been seen. Tomorrow is the end of the agreed period, and it is clear what the outcome will be.

Song Jin was lazily lying on the couch looking at the drawing book, if it wasn't for the maidservant's reminder, she would have forgotten about this bet.

"What did you bet with Qi Yuan?"

Seeing that she didn't answer or be annoyed, Han Jinqing leaned over to avoid her stomach and put the person on the bed, Song Jin frowned slightly, "I don't want to sleep yet." ”

"But the lonely dragon is going to bed." His tone was gentle, but the action of taking away the drawing book in her hand was strong and unquestionable.

Song Jin was really laughed at angrily, and smashed the book on him, secretly thinking that this day was really unbearable, she was too sleepy to bother with him before, but now that she finally has the energy, she has to hurry back!

It was he who disturbed people's dreams, and he was the one who forced people to sleep, thinking like this, her jade-like arms took advantage of the situation to hook his neck, pulling his head down, blushing. The lip flap leaned close to his ear and exhaled like an orchid, "What's the point of me sleeping alone, come, sleep together, don't be shy, the bed is big enough anyway." ”

She knew that his government affairs had not yet been dealt with, and after forcing her to sleep in the past, he would return to deal with official business, and a group of ministers were waiting for him to come back in the imperial study.

"Are you serious?"

Just when Song Jin's small abacus of "planning to make someone embarrassed" jingled, he turned over and pressed down.

The dark and calm eyes that stared at her seemed to have an endless rolling dark mist, Song Jin couldn't turn around for a while, and his little face looked at him in a daze, taking off his clothes little by little.

"That's it," he whispered, kissing her on the lips, "after all, Lone is serious." ”

"No, you ......" Song Jin looked at him, and finally panicked, "Don't you still want to go back to discuss matters?" ”

"You're more important."

"......" was not very happy.

She grimaced, "But I'm still—"

"The imperial doctor said that it is possible to have sex in March," Han Jinqing looked at her with dark eyes, at that time in the stone temple, although he was drugged, but the soft and firm touch underneath was often unforgettable, every time I thought of it, I wanted to swallow this woman into my belly, "Don't panic, Lone will be careful." ”

“......”

It turns out that a man in bed can't believe a single punctuation mark!

Imperial Doctor Lin trembled and finished taking the pulse, "Miss Song and Song are fine, but the fact that the room is in... It shouldn't be too much," facing Han Jinqing's indifferent eyes on the side, he swallowed the words "It's better not to have sex".

"The minister will go down first and prescribe a few doses of fetal medicine, and the girl can take it afterwards."

After speaking, Imperial Physician Lin carried his small box and ran away.

Song Jinqi's liver and lungs were hurting, and he was really tired and couldn't speak, so he could only stare at him vigorously, Han Jinqing looked at the slight movement of the Adam's apple, and felt extremely cute, so he couldn't help but go over and kiss her, his eyebrows and eyes were full of contentment, and his speech was a little gentle, "It's still early, go to sleep again?" ”

Sleep your mother's sleep.

Song Jin gritted his teeth and picked up a pillow and threw it over!

If it weren't for the internal force to protect the body, this child would have been lost long ago!

After all, someone is a father for the first time, and it's normal to have no weight, but at this time, she also knows that she is at a loss, so she didn't say much, and when she fell asleep, when the sky was about to turn white, she put on a dress and went to the imperial study.