Chapter Seventy-Eight: Am I Beautiful?
Ning Qingyue's hand once again swept across the scar on Li Song's back.
It turned out that the scar on it was actually caused by Li Song's Madonna.
She couldn't imagine what kind of gloomy environment Li Song lived in when she was a child.
Thinking about it from another perspective, Ning Qingyue thought, maybe if it were her, she didn't know what would become of her.
"At that time, when the mother concubine fell ill and hurt you, you should have been in a lot of pain, right?" Ning Qingyue's voice was a little choked, her eyes were red, and she was very distressed.
Li Song smiled faintly: "It definitely hurts, but if I can make my mother's heart feel better, I am willing." ”
The fingers touching his back trembled slightly, and Ning Qingyue bit her lip uncomfortably.
Li Song suddenly said again: "You should have heard that I don't allow anyone in the palace to raise cats." ”
Ning Qingyue nodded and asked softly, "Is this also related to the concubine?" ”
Thinking of the past, Li Song smiled mockingly: "After the death of my mother, I have been very depressed, and I have a waiter who takes pity on me, so I found a kitten to accompany me, I like that kitten very much, and often hold him, and later my father knew that I like to hold a kitten, so he reprimanded me for being a plaything, not only let his chamberlain kill my cat, but even the chamberlain who gave me a kitten was not spared." ”
Ning Qingyue also had pets in modern times, pets are very healing ability, although her career developed very well at that time, but she also had a lot of pressure on her colleagues.
For owners, pets are just as important as their children.
And Li Song's pet was killed by his father, and he didn't even let go of the attendant who gave him a pet, so it is conceivable that that incident left a deep shadow in his heart.
Listening to him say these things in such a calm tone now, Ning Qingyue couldn't help but say softly: "If I had known that this was the case, no matter how much I liked that little milk cat before, I would never have stayed in the courtyard to raise it and disturb your heart." ”
Li Song stretched out his hand to hold Ning Qingyue's hand, and smiled faintly: "It's okay, I just hope that when you are by my side, you can do whatever you want, I don't want you to repeat the mistakes of my mother again." ”
In fact, after getting along with Li Song for a long time, Ning Qingyue gradually felt his sincerity.
But I heard Li Song say again: "Since that incident, I have inexplicably panicked about cats, but wherever cats have stayed, I can feel it, and it will make me feel depressed and breathless." ”
Hearing him say this, Ning Qingyue understood.
It turns out that this is the reason why he does not allow anyone in the palace to have cats, if it is left in modern times, maybe his reaction to cats is a bit similar to being allergic to cats, but in fact, his symptoms come entirely from psychological factors, because of the things he did when he was a child, the stimulation for him is really too great.
Li Song's words made Ning Qingyue understand him a lot more and more, but she also felt a lot more distressed.
Outsiders only know that King Mu is cruel and violent, but they don't know that he is not such a person, it is the environment, his dearest father, and he has long been such a character.
"Anything else you'd like to ask? As long as you ask, I can tell you anything. Li Song suddenly asked with a smile.
Ning Qingyue pursed her lips tightly, and then tentatively said, "Do you want to overcome your fear of cats?" ”
Li Song's expression froze, and then he seemed to be disappreciative and said, "Actually, that's not a ......."
Ning Qingyue deliberately sneered: "Escaping can't solve the problem. ”
Li Song's gaze froze slightly, but he smiled again: "So I think I should also do what we should do as a husband and wife with you, one by one, if it is another woman, I may lose control of my emotions, but if I help you, I think I can do it." ”
The air froze in an instant, Ning Qingyue looked at Li Song in a daze, carefully tasting what he said, tasting it, and her face suddenly turned red.
After Ning Qingyue let go of Li Song's hand, she panicked and said, "Who wants to listen to you say this!" Wash it yourself! ”
With that, she turned around and blushed and fled.
Li Song smiled faintly, but said in his heart: "If I can make you happy, I am really willing to try." ”
The night was already dark.
After Li Song bathed, when he entered the inner room to go to bed, he found that Ning Qingyue was gone.
"Someone!" Li Song shouted.
Forsythia, who was waiting outside, hurried in.
"Lord Wang." Forsythia bowed his head respectfully.
Li Song frowned and asked, "It's so late, where did the princess go?" ”
Forsythia lowered her head and said in her heart: "The slave doesn't know." ”
At that moment, Li Song's brows furrowed even deeper: "You are the personal servant who serves the princess, how could you not know?" Could it be that you want the king to go and find the princess in person? ”
To say, Li Song has made a great determination today.
He and Ning Qingyue have been married for a long time, but they have never had a round house, and today he stayed with the determination to have a round house, but his little princess was so late, but he didn't know where to go.
Forsythia shook her body, lowered her head and said, "Lord Wang, if you wait patiently for a while, the princess should be here soon." ”
Forsythia was also forced to have no choice, because of the majesty of the prince, she could only leak some news about the princess first.
Li Song was already very shrewd, and when he heard Forsythia's words, he guessed a few points, and then he asked again: "Is the princess going to do something, is it possible that she wants to surprise the king?" ”
Forsythia's forehead was covered with cold sweat, but remembering the princess's instructions, she finally stubbornly said, "This...... The slave doesn't know. ”
In fact, speaking of this, Li Song became more and more sure that Forsythia was Ning Qingyue's personal maidservant, and he didn't really want to embarrass her, so he waved his hand again and said coldly: "You go down first." ”
Forsythia trembled her legs and retreated unharmed, and after withdrawing, she just happened to see Lan Wei coming over.
"Where's the princess?" Forsythia asked hurriedly.
Lan Wei whispered, "It's at the window." ”
To say, after Ning Qingyue escaped before, her heart has been beating rapidly, thinking of Li Song's fear of women and cats, she has been thinking about how to make Li Song let go of these fears since she returned to the house, or rather, whether she can heal Li Song's heart.
Ning Qingyue's biggest skill is makeup, she has been pondering, pondering for a long time, before she decided on one thing, that is, to put on a role-playing makeup.
There are two most important points of role-playing makeup, one is the costume and the other is the makeup.
Since Li Song is afraid of cats, she has to put on cat makeup.
The pink nose, a few lines drawn on the cheeks with eyebrows resemble a cat's whiskers, a pink blush on the white and tender face, a few movements similar to a cat, wearing a cat maid costume that she transformed herself, and a cat ear headband made by her own hands on her head.
Because the preparations were really hurried, when Li Song returned to the house, Ning Qingyue did not appear for a long time, and when she was ready, she arranged for Lan Wei to go to the door of the inner room to make some movements with Forsythia to attract Li Song's attention, and then she climbed the ladder from under the window into the house.
All the plans were ready, and after a while, Li Song, who was sitting in the inner room and waiting for Ning Qingyue, suddenly heard a loud sound of porcelain being smashed outside.
There was no way, they didn't dare to cross the rules, and they could only use this method to attract Li Song's attention, and sure enough, Li Song walked to the door, opened the door and said coldly: "What are you doing?" ”
Because he had been waiting for Ning Qingyue, but there was no trace of her, and when he heard these sounds again, Li Song's mood became a little impatient.
Suddenly, as if he heard a movement in his ears, he turned again and looked at the large antique bed in the inner room, only to find that the curtain on the bed had been lowered at some point.
Li Song closed the door again and walked towards the bed.
He stretched out his hand to lift the curtain of the tent, and saw Ning Qingyue wearing strange clothes, half-lying on the bed, with a demonic posture. Rao, her eyes were still a little aggrieved and looked at Li Song.
Li Song's gaze was first attracted by her exposed white and slender thighs, and then his eyes went all the way up, finally fixed on Ning Qingyue's cat-faced face.
Ning Qingyue deliberately looked at Li Song, her hands lightly clenched into small pink fists, swinging up and down like the two little paws of a cat.
"Meow...... Am I so good-looking? Ning Qingyue learned a cat meow in shame.
The first time Li Song saw someone dressed like this, he only felt inexplicable at first, but gradually a strange feeling came out of his heart, until Ning Qingyue screamed, his heart seemed to be hit by something, and in an instant, the blood in his whole body boiled.