"Get off the sedan car!" A loud voice came.

The sedan chair immediately stopped, and Ning Qingyue's body shook in the sedan chair.

The sedan curtain was opened by a thick palm, and a familiar voice came from Ning Qingyue's ears: "Don't be afraid, follow me." ”

Ning Qingyue's expression was suddenly stunned, the voice she was familiar with just now couldn't be more familiar, it was clearly Li Song's voice.

But what is the situation now?

Ning Qingyue's feet stepped on the fluffy snow, and one foot was a footprint, walking slowly.

When she arrived in the lobby, Ning Qingyue's ears heard the voices of many guests.

"King Mu must value his newly married lady very much, and he will even welcome the new lady into the door with a formal wife ceremony!"

"I heard that the new lady married by King Mu looks like a fairy, but I don't know what the new lady looks like!"

"You want to see, dream of you! King Mu's new wife, but you and I can see it? ”

Soon, the voice of the officiant sounded.

Ning Qingyue was stunned and bowed to Li Song in a proper manner, and was sent into the cave room by the happy Xi Po.

After entering the dormitory, after Xi Po said a lot of auspicious words, there was a maid in the house who gave Xi Po a silver reward, and after Xi Po left, after a while, the maidservants in the house also left.

Ning Qingyue felt that the room was quiet, so she lifted the hijab by herself.

She is still confused, didn't Li Song marry a new lady into the mansion today? But how could it be her who worships with Li Song?

Ning Qingyue still remembered that she fainted after drinking a cup of red date longan soup, could it be that her soul penetrated into the body of the new lady Li Song was going to marry?

Thinking of this, Ning Qingyue began to search in the house, and after a while, she found a bronze mirror.

She sat down in front of the bronze mirror and took a picture, no, this face is still hers? So what just now?

However, at this moment, the door of the bedroom was pushed open, and who could it be if it wasn't Li Song who came in?

He was also wearing a dazzling wedding dress today, Ning Qingyue subconsciously looked over when she heard the voice, her expression was slightly stunned, and when Li Song saw her, his eyes were also stunned.

Feeling the change in Li Song's expression, Ning Qingyue panicked: "The concubine and concubine didn't know why they sat in the sedan chair and worshiped you, so you better hurry up and ask someone to check where your new wife went." ”

Li Song didn't seem to hear what Ning Qingyue said, he stepped forward and said with a stern expression: "Who asked you to remove this hijab?" ”

Ning Qingyue pouted and said with some grievances: "The one who married you today should have been your new wife, what kind of concubine is here......"

Li Song saw her pitiful appearance, and felt helpless, so he sighed and said: "On the night of the woman's wedding, the hijab was to be removed by the husband himself. ”

Ning Qingyue was puzzled: "But the woman the prince wants to marry is not a concubine!" ”

To say that on the day Ning Qingyue first married into King Mu's mansion, she didn't even see Li Song's shadow, not counting, she saw Li Song pretending to be an assassin, and she also unveiled her hijab at that time.

Li Song stretched out his hand and knocked her on the brain: "What a stupid girl, quickly cover your head." ”

Li Song had a headache, when his little princess became smart, she really gave birth to a seven-trick exquisite heart, and when she was stupid, it really made him angry and wanted to laugh.

Ning Qingyue obediently put the hijab on her head again, but after covering her head, her heart beat more and more.

Li Song: What is this operation? Why didn't he hurry to find his new lady, didn't he say that he liked his new lady very much?

Just when Ning Qingyue was thinking about this, Li Song had already walked to the bedside, took the scale rod over, and helped her remove the hijab.

Under the hijab was a dazed face, and Ning Qingyue's face was reflected in the red candlelight in the room, bright red. Dripping, Li Song couldn't help but swallow. After swallowing, the Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his body became dry. It warmed up.

His little princess really looks like a fairy, and at this moment, his heart beats like a drum.

Ning Qingyue looked at Li Song puzzled and said, "Isn't the prince going to accept a new lady into the mansion today?" ”

Li Song raised his hand unhurriedly and took the two glasses of wine on the table in his hand, and handed one to Ning Qingyue's eyes.

"It's a glass of wine." Li Song said softly.

Ning Qingyue's heart moved, no matter how stupid she was, she understood a little, I am afraid that this wedding was originally prepared for her.

Thinking of this, her body trembled, and after taking the wine, Li Song smiled and grabbed Ning Qingyue's wrist, and drank the wine in his hand as soon as he looked up.

Ning Qingyue's brain is already about to be a driver, what's the situation? Is it a wedding that the big pig's trotters gave her?

Li Song, who had finished drinking, saw that the wine in Ning Qingyue's hand had not moved, and he urged: "Don't drink it yet?" ”

Ning Qingyue came back to her senses and hurriedly drank all the wine in the cup in one gulp.

After drinking the wine, Li Song stretched out his hand and hugged Ning Qingyue in his arms.

Where did Ning Qingyue know that he would do this, she exclaimed, and after reacting, she buried her head in Li Song's heart with a red face.

However, Li Song suddenly frowned: "Why are you so light, isn't the food in the palace good?" ”

Ning Qingyue said in a low voice: "The food in the palace is much better than that in the Shangshu Mansion, but the concubine doesn't eat much on weekdays. ”

When Li Song heard this, his brows furrowed even deeper.

"I saw that when you were eating in the main hall before, the amount of food was quite good, but I think it is still that the mother-in-law in your courtyard is not good at cooking, so it is better for me to transfer the cook in the main hall to your courtyard to cook for you." Li Song said.

Ning Qingyue hurriedly said: "No, the prince must not do this, the concubine thinks that the mother-in-law in the concubine's courtyard cooks very deliciously, but in fact, the concubine wants to maintain her figure, and she often exercises on weekdays, so she is so thin." ”

Li Song lightly put Ning Qingyue on the bed, and said again: "What kind of fitness exercise is that?" ”

Ning Qingyue said with a smile: "Lord Wang, your memory is really good, you still remember." ”

Li Song remembered a few actions that Ning Qingyue had gestured in front of his eyes a few days ago, and he said: "Don't do fitness exercises in front of others casually in the future." ”

Ning Qingyue said obediently: "The concubine understands, the concubine is locked in the house alone, and she can do sports by herself." ”

Listening to the word "sports", Li Song's face turned red for ten thousand years, he always felt that such a word sounded a little dirty, and he didn't know what was going on.

Li Song restrained the fluctuations in his heart, and said with a correct posture: "Do you have small characters? ”

Ning Qingyue still understands this thing, she smiled: "The concubine doesn't." ”

Li Song frowned and said, "Is it not, or do you refuse to tell this king?" ”

Since ancient times, a woman's small characters should not be told to foreign men at will, if you want to tell a man her own small characters, then this man is either her intended person, or her husband.

Ning Qingyue did not have small characters in ancient times, because she played small. There is no biological mother, and no one has the leisure to give her a small character, but in fact, her modern name is not Ning Qingyue, but another name.

Seeing that Ning Qingyue didn't answer, with a thoughtful look, Li Song held her hand and said, "In the future, when there are no outsiders, you can make me complacent." ”

Ning Qingyue suddenly realized something, today's Li Song has always called himself "I" in front of her, and in the past, he always called himself "this king".

The words of the ancients were only called by people close to them, in the past, when Ning Qingyue didn't know Li Song's identity, he asked him to call him like this, and now he said the same, Ning Qingyue was a little flattered, but she didn't give face and said: "I'm not used to being called a concubine." ”

Li Song smiled: "I'm second in the family, if you don't get used to it, you can call me Erlang, so I don't mind." ”

Ning Qingyue: What the hell is "......" Erlang? Wu Erlang Wu Song? Or Erlang God Yang Jian?

Ning Qingyue wanted to laugh, but held back.

"Then the concubine should let you be complacent." Ning Qingyue is serious.

Li Song smiled with satisfaction: "That being the case, then you should also tell this king your little words, right?" ”

Ning Qingyue - I dared to love someone for a long time, just to know her small words.

Ning Qingyue thought about it, anyway, her modern name is not a taboo, she immediately said: "The concubine's nickname is Zhen Zhen, which is taken from its leaves, which means lush vegetation. "Ning Zhenzhen is her real name in modern times.

After Li Song chanted "Zhen Zhen" a few times, he was puzzled: "How could you take this little character, did Lord Ning take it for you?" ”

Hearing Li Song mention Ning Weiyan, a gloomy color crossed Ning Qingyue's eyes.

This name was originally the name given to her by her parents in her previous life, they wanted to hope that she could have a healthy body and a better future, and Ning Weiyan, the father, has never cared about her daughter since she was born, and even in her heart, Ning Weiyan is not a good father, and she has little affection for this father.

Li Song observed the change in Ning Qingyue's expression, and he smiled faintly: "If you don't want to say it, then the king won't ask." ”

Ning Qingyue said with a smile: "The concubine's small characters were taken by the concubine herself, and the concubine has been since she was a child. I know that my life is like a mustard, but even if it is a mustard, the concubine wants to be the most lush mustard. ”

Hearing this, Li Song's heart gave birth to a strong sense of pity, his eyes gently held her face, and said with a firm expression: "You are by no means a mustard, you should be the brightest light." ”

The brightest light?

Ning Qingyue raised her head and looked at Li Song in surprise, her eyes trembling.

This is the first time in the fifteen years since she traveled to ancient times that someone said that she was the brightest light, and Ning Qingyue's heart turned a thousand times.

Li Song looked at her tenderly, touching her bright red desire. As his lips dropped, his throat rolled, and he lowered his head again, picking up the soft and delicate rosy.