Chapter Seventy-Six: You Can't Leave for a Day?
Song and Yuan did not return to the imperial palace in Daze.
Instead, he returned to the Chengwang Mansion, which he had not set foot in for more than half a year.
Song Yuan was slightly apprehensive when he stepped in.
Everything is still the same in the palace.
The service has never changed, and neither have the furnishings.
Nothing seems to have changed.
The housekeeper in the house cried with her in tears for a long time before reluctantly retreating.
It didn't take long for the entire palace to know the news of her return.
Even with the people who delivered melons and fruits and snacks, there were more people than before.
Cheng Yunjie had already sent Yelu Wufang to the guest room.
Song Yuan asked Cheng Yunjie to go to the palace to get the music that had not been reviewed today, and she could review it when she woke up later.
After Cheng Yunjie left, Song Yuan finally lay on the big bed that he hadn't been lying on for half a year.
When I first entered the Chengwang Mansion before, I was somewhat emotional, but now I am lying back on my own turf, but I don't think about anything.
It's just that it's inevitable that there will be some dry mouth after drinking.
Song Yuan got up and poured a cup of tea to drink.
When he was about to lie back again, he was pressed down.
Although Song Yuan had his back to the man, he smelled the familiar breath and did not panic.
The man turned her over and went up,
"Who's that adulterer?"
Song Yuan stretched out his hand to push away Xiahou Jinshan's face as black as the bottom of a pot,
"Adulterer?"
"What adulterer?"
Xiahou Jinshan grinded his teeth,
"You were just on the horse, who is the man carrying......"
Song Yuan yawned, put his arm behind his head, and looked at him for a long time,
"You want to know?"
Xiahou Jinshan pinched her wrist,
"That's nature."
Song Yuan unwrapped the crown of hair on his head, and let the hair scatter in all directions,
"I'm not going to tell you."
Xiahou Jinshan was dizzy, and when he smelled the wine on her, he was even more dizzy.
Smelling this smell, she didn't drink a little bit.
"You ......"
"You drank so much with him!"
Xiahou Jinshan thought about it or patiently talked to her,
"Now that you are married to this king, you must not act like this."
"What's more, what's good about that man, can't the king give you what he can give?"
Song Yuan got out from under him, and the big horn lay down on the other side,
"Marrying, marrying someone has already been done, since you already know the cause and effect, you should know that this matter is not counted."
Xiahou Jinshan stretched out his hand to pull her back,
"Why don't you count?"
Song Yuan raised his eyes and looked at him fearlessly,
"If I say that I don't count, I don't count, and besides, in your capacity and me, you say that I have a wedding ceremony with you, who will believe me?"
"Even if it's just to be good friends with me, I'm afraid that King Guangping won't be able to explain to your royal brother, right?"
Xiahou Jinshan let go of his hand slightly, but after a while, he grabbed it again,
"You don't need to worry about this, if you are willing to return to this king, this king will naturally deal with other things."
Song Yuan never listened to these words,
"King Guangping, please go back, I want to take a nap for a while."
Xiahou Jinshan saw her and knew that she didn't take his words seriously, so he immediately grabbed her shoulder and shook it.
"You get up."
"You haven't explained that man's affairs to me yet."
Song Yuan is sleepy now, and his temper has risen slightly.
"Don't say that you don't have any position to ask me about this, and even if you do, why should I tell you?"
After Song Yuan finished speaking, he turned over and continued to sleep.
Xiahou Jinshan immediately pulled her to sit up, if this dead woman fell asleep, she didn't know when she woke up again.
"If you don't make it clear to the king today, don't think about taking a nap today."
Song Yuan rolled his eyes,
"That person is powerful, talented and good-looking, his status is not worse than yours, and he also gives me what you give, can he let me sleep?"
Xiahou Jinshan didn't let go of his hand, but held her in his arms, but his tone became colder and colder,
"Who's that man?"
Song Yuan yawned and pulled his head on Xiahou Jinshan's shoulder,
"Jerod is not released."
Xiahou Jinshan's tone was a little cooler,
"It's the rabbit cub of the Yelu family! This king thought that the kid was not pleasing to the eye yesterday, and I will see you again today, and it is so. ”
"Do you have a good relationship?"
Song Yuan was drowsy, and he didn't shy away from it at all,
"Well, it's deep, a fateful friendship."
Xiahou Jinshan gritted his teeth,
"You're really angry with this king."
Song Yuan couldn't even open his eyes, and answered him softly in his voice,
"How are you doing?"
Xiahou Jinshan pinched her cheeks hatefully,
"This king sees that you are healed from yesterday's injury, and you are so arrogant."
Song Yuan is now trapped to the extreme,
"What, you're trying to hit me again?"
"Yesterday was just a moment of unpreparedness, and if you really make a move, you may not be able to beat me......"
Xiahou Jinshan looked down at her, and before he could continue to speak, he found that Song Yuan had fallen asleep on his shoulder.
"You guy, you sleep too fast."
Xiahou Jinshan suddenly lost his temper, put her on the bed lightly, lifted the quilt and hugged her to sleep.
Cheng Yunjie came in halfway to deliver a concerto, and when he saw Xiahou Jinshan lying on the bed, he was immediately startled, and the whole person was not very good.
After calming down, he had no choice but to take the piece out again.
After all, it is also Daze's state affairs, and it is always difficult for people from this enemy country to see.
Otherwise, Song Yuan was afraid that he would chop him up later.
It's just that what happened to this Xiahou Jinshan to come in?
How long has he been out?
Are these two inseparable from each other for a day now?