Chapter Ninety-Three: Jealousy

He Tangtong wanted to change his clothes, so he went out for a walk.

The tall figure stood under the corridor, walked up to him in a slender round-necked robe, stepped forward and said: "The King of Chu has returned home safely, this time the King of Chu sacrificed his life to save His Majesty, and His Majesty is afraid that he will treat him more specially." ”

No matter how smart the little emperor is, he is still a child. After he originally liked the matter of King Chu, the imperial uncle, he naturally wanted to be closer to King Chu.

Twilight fell, enveloping the entire Liuliyuan. The osmanthus trees in the courtyard are rattling, and the osmanthus flowers have fallen on the ground.

Song Huainan's side face looked a little cold, and he said, "I know, you go and check if there is a correspondence between the King of Chu and the Duke of Han." ”

Then he asked, "What unusual things happened to the He family today?" ”

Chang'an responded, remembered one thing, and said: "There is nothing else, but today the second son of the Qian family went to visit the old lady." ”

Qian Ergongzi, Qian Zhongzhi...... But they forgot about him. Song Huainan thought about it and didn't say anything.

Hearing some movement in the house, he knew that she had changed her clothes, so he asked Chang'an to retreat and then went back to the room.

When she saw Song Huainan coming back, she asked curiously, "Aren't you busy with business today?" "Why did he stay with her all the time? Although she really wanted him to be with him

Song Huainan said, "Well, I want to talk more with you." ”

Talk to her? But every time he said little, he didn't know what to talk to him about. When she finished washing up and went to bed, Song Huainan hugged her from behind and said, "Today...... Have you seen Qian Zhongzhi? ”

He Tangerine smelled the smell of his body, and felt extremely comfortable, but after hearing his words, he was a little surprised, turned to look at him and said, "How do you know?" ”

You can't say anything about this kind of thing, can you?

She muttered, "Yes, but the second cousin has been talking to my grandmother, and I can't interject, so I sat for a while and left, is there something wrong?" ”

Qian Zhongzhi came to visit her own grandmother, as if there was nothing wrong? When he was a child, Qian Zhongzhi was very filial and caring to his grandmother.

And when she was young, He Tangerine was taken to Qianfu by her rented mother to play, and her uncle and aunt treated her very well.

Song Huainan said, "It's nothing? ”

Is it?

He Chengtong raised his eyes, looked at his eyebrows, suddenly thought of something, and asked in a low voice: "Have you always sent someone to stalk me?" ”

If that's the case, she'll be angry, even if they're husband and wife, they can't let themselves not even have the most basic freedom.

Song Huainan saw that she might be angry, so he hugged her tighter and said, "It was true before, but then I didn't ask much." Nothing special, I'm not going to look into your business. ”

He seemed to be very reasonable, but He Tangyu couldn't laugh or cry. Is the rare money Zhongzhi something special? She didn't even say a word.

She didn't speak, but he suddenly kissed him, his lips were blocked by him, his big hand wrapped around her waist, He Tangyu opened his eyes and looked at it, his ears were full of his rapid breathing.

He closed his eyes and clasped his hands on his shoulders, and only kissed her face when the two of them were intimate.

Song Huainan straightened her sideburns and held her in his arms, and then said in a kind tone: "I don't like Qian Zhongzhi very much...... If you can, try to have as little contact with him as possible. ”