"What? Does anyone else say that to you? Song Yunzheng's eyebrows sank.

"It's not! Nobody says that! Song Beige shook his head weakly.

Song Yunzheng looked at her frightened little face, only when she was really frightened by the prince of Rui, and did not doubt him, he comforted: "Now, only the mansion is that the prince of Rui does not dare to provoke!" Only when you become the ninth princess can he be jealous of you! ”

"But! My daughter doesn't want to get married! Song Beige weakly refused.

"If you don't marry now, you can't do it! If you're still in the General's Mansion, I'm afraid my father won't be able to protect you! The prince of Rui Wang is far more scheming than you think! His methods are unguardable! Song Yunzheng said in a deep voice.

"Then why was the Nine Emperor Princes able to keep me? What does he have? Song Beige asked resentfully.

"He has the king of Lingnan and the army of Lingnan! The army in his hands is feared by the prince of Rui and the emperor! Song Yunzheng said.

"Do you really want to get married?" A touch of complexity flashed in Song Beige's eyes.

"Marry! Be sure to marry! And the sooner you get married, the better! Ge'er, don't blame Dad! Dad is doing this to protect you! Song Yunzheng spoke abruptly.

"I know, Daddy! Who made me hear things I shouldn't have heard? Song Beige smiled bitterly.

Song Yunzheng looked at her distressedly, stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of her hair and said, "Ge'er, my father is also for your good, marrying the Nine Emperor Princes is just an expedient measure, he is a gentleman, and he will not give you hardship!" ”

"Gentleman?" Song Beige was sneered by these two words, and instantly recalled the picture of him beating his ass mercilessly, and his face was inexplicably red.

"He's not a good match, but at least he's saved your life for now! Do you understand? Song Yun persuaded her.

"My daughter understands!" Song Beige nodded.

"It's getting late! Dad still has official business to deal with, you go back first! In addition, early tomorrow morning, Dad will go to the Nine Emperors' Mansion to talk to him about your marriage in person! Song Yunzheng looked at her and said.

"Good!" Song Beige nodded, saluted, and turned around and walked out.

When he returned to his small courtyard, Qinghe was in a hurry, and suddenly saw her coming back, and the tears were like not wanting money, and they were endless.

"Qinghe! Haven't I all come back? What are you crying about? Song Beige rubbed his forehead with a headache.

"Miss! The slave thinks she'll never see you again! Qing He said with a sob.

"Next time, if you say this unlucky thing again, be careful to kick you out!" Song Beige scared her.

"The slave doesn't dare to say it anymore!" Qing He hurriedly wiped his tears.

"I'm tired! Want to sleep! You and Huayin go outside to guard, and everything will be called to me! Song Beige told her a few words, then went into the inner room, took off her shoes and lay on the bed.

As soon as I closed my eyes, it was that handsome face, and his words of refusal!

Scold! It's so lightweight, and I will forget about each other in the rivers and lakes from now on! But she couldn't! Can he do it?

Irritatedly, he rolled over, grabbed his hair, and sat up.

"Huayin!" Song Beige shouted.

"The slave is here!" Huayin hurriedly opened the curtain and walked in, looking at her nervously.

"Collect my dowry!" Song Beige ordered her in a deep voice.

"Huh?" Hua Yin was stunned, blinked his eyes and asked, "Miss?" Aren't you not married? ”

"Did I say if I didn't marry, I wouldn't marry? Do you think I've got the final say? I said let you clean up, you just clean up, where did so many words come from? Song Beige scolded her sharply.

"Yes, the slave will go and clean up for Miss, Miss, don't be angry!" Huayin bit her lip in panic and quickly went out to clean up.

Song Beige casually picked up the military book on the bed, and before he could turn a page, he threw it there irritably.

"Miss!" There was a sudden shout outside, and then Mama Chen, who was in Mrs. Song's room, walked in with a happy face.

"Mama? What are you doing here? Song Beige looked at her puzzled.

"The slave is here to say hello to the eldest lady!" Mama Chen opened her mouth with a smile.

"Where does the joy come from?" Song Beige raised his eyebrows impatiently.

"The Nine Emperor Princes personally sent the news, saying that tomorrow is an auspicious day for the zodiac! I want to marry you tomorrow! Mama Chen said happily.

Song Beige was stunned, and rushed to Song Yunzheng's study with his embroidered shoes.

"Miss? Where are you going? The slave still hasn't finished speaking for you? Why did you run away? Mama Chen ran after her.

When Song Beige was about to run to the study, she saw a lot of guards standing outside, she paused, grabbed the butler Uncle Quan's arm and said, "Uncle Quan?" Did the Nine Emperors really come to my father to discuss marriage? ”

When Uncle Quan saw her, he smiled gently: "Yes! Miss! The marriage has been decided, and it is tomorrow! ”

"No! I'm not ready! Song Beige instinctively raised his voice and refused.

At this time, the conversation in the study suddenly stopped, and then the door of the study opened, and she saw Qin Junshen sitting on a chair, wearing a white brocade robe, and saw his dark and contemplative eyes looking at her affectionately.

"Ge'er?" He smiled at her, and his words were unabashedly gentle.

Song Beige subconsciously shuddered, shrunk his shoulders and said, "Who asked you to come?" ”

"Presumptuous! Songs? What is your attitude? Shouldn't you salute when you see the Nine Emperor Princes? Song Yunzheng's voice of scolding came.

Song Beige made a perfunctory gesture for him, then rushed to the house quickly, slammed the door of the study, and stared at Qin Junshen viciously, his eyes full of undisguised anger.

"Are you really going to marry me?" Song Beige asked.

"It's inevitable!" Qin Junshen replied simply.

"I disagree!" Song Beige said angrily.

"Song Beige! You shut up! Song Yunzheng on the side was worried that she would anger Qin Junshen and her life would be in danger, so he warned her with her name and surname.

"General Song! You get out! Qin Jun shouted in a deep voice.

"Your Highness! Weichen, please don't be like her! Song Yunzheng spoke abruptly.

"Naturally, this king will not embarrass the future princess! General Song doesn't need to worry! Qin Junshen's expression was cold.

"Yes!" Song Yunzheng glared at Song Beige, then opened the door and walked out.

In the entire study, Song Beige and Qin Junshen were left alone, her back was tense, and she inexplicably felt Qin Junshen's powerful deterrent force to spare her, and she was almost suppressed and couldn't breathe.

"The king of tomorrow will come to pick up the kiss in person!" Qin Junshen's voice was imperative, unquestionable.

Song Beige still wanted to refuse, but the man's cold words suddenly appeared in her mind, she bit her moist lips tightly, and a touch of gloom flashed in her eyes.

Qin Junshen didn't see the struggle in her eyes, and a touch of complexity flashed on his handsome face.