After Song Yuan returned to the Ripple Pavilion, his temperament was still very strong.

But after bathing and changing, my heart was much more relaxed.

Song Yuan was ready to sleep with his clothes early.

If nothing goes wrong with her message.

I'm afraid this night is the last night she will stay in this Guangping Palace.

It's just that when Song Yuan just lifted the gauze tent in front of the bed and sat down, his face turned black in an instant.

When did Xiahou Jinshan sleep here?!

Song Yuandang got up to leave, ready to sleep in a different place.

was pulled back by Xiahou Jinshan.

"Where is the princess going?"

Xiahou Jinshan said in a cool voice.

It looks a lot more sober.

Xu is drunk and sobered up.

Song Yuandang, who was now forced to lie on his lap, was even nervous.

He shouldn't have remembered what she had just beaten him, would he?

Song Yuan didn't answer his previous question, but instead wrapped his arm around him and asked,

"When did the prince come? I didn't even tell my concubine ......"

Xiahou Jinshan rubbed his forehead when he heard this,

"Drinking and making mistakes, this king seems to have been drunk before, and he doesn't remember much about what happened after he came out of the palace, and he doesn't even remember how he came back, so he woke up and came here to look for the princess."

"Does the princess remember how this king returned to the palace?"

Song Yuan saw that he obviously looked like he was drinking fragments, and while he was relieved, he naturally wouldn't remind him of the previous incident.

Just a sincere wink of his eyes,

"The prince got into the carriage and got drunk, and he slept peacefully, but the carriage almost overturned once, and the prince fell down with his concubines."

"Now that the concubine sees that the prince is well, she puts her heart back in her stomach!"

Song Yuan said that he took care to cover the place where his heart and liver were.

Looking at Xiahou Jinshan's appearance, he couldn't be more sincere.

Xiahou Jinshan naturally believed it, although he frowned and couldn't think of anything, but he had to believe it when he looked at the concerned eyes of the person in his arms.

"Is that so, is the princess hurt?"

Song Yuan held back his laughter so hard that he could only pinch his thighs and forcibly squeeze out a few tears.

"The concubine is fine, but she was hit on the back of her head by the prince, and it hurt a lot at first, but now it doesn't hurt much."

Song Yuan said that he also glanced at Xiahou Jinshan aggrievedly.

Xiahou Jinshan looked at Song Yuan a little apologetically, and reached out to touch the back of her head,

"Come, let the king see."

Now Song Yuan had just finished bathing, and his hair was spread out like black brocade.

Slippery.

Cool.

Xiahou Jinshan just rubbed the back of her head at first, but now he thinks her hair is very good.

Although he also has such long hair, it is not as soft as Song Yuan's hair.

It's like a weed that you can touch in the sea.

Like a carefully woven cloud brocade.

Xiahou Jinshan hugged Song Yuan and slowly rubbed the back of her head.

Song Yuan also put his chin on his shoulder and did not speak.

Xiahou Jinshan's technique is clumsy, but he is very patient.

Song Yuan calmed down for no reason.

The head rested on his shoulder, a little empty.

The smell of wine on Xiahou Jinshan's body has dissipated a little, but now it has some pine fragrance.

Xu was the smell in his study.

Maybe it's something else.

It is mixed with a slight residual aroma and has a calming aroma.

Song Yuan gradually became a little sleepy.

This Xiahou Jinshan's arms are really suitable for a nap or something.

Just when Song Yuan's eyelids were sinking, Xiahou Jinshan said in her ear,

"If so, the king is far away, and the princess obediently waits for the king to come back in the palace?"

Song Yuan rubbed his eyes,

"Where is the prince going?"

Xiahou Jinshan cut her hair,

"You can't tell the princess about this."

Song Yuan yawned slightly and stopped talking.

Xiahou Jinshan wanted to speak and stopped, and after a moment of silence, he continued,

"If there are people who are embarrassed with you after this king leaves, don't conflict with them, and wait for this king to come back and make decisions with you."

"The princess just needs to stay in the palace with peace of mind."

Song Yuan's eyelids fought, Xiahou Jinshan said that these were things she already knew, and she was not interested in asking and listening to them immediately.

Heaven and earth are nothing more important than her sleep now.

Xiahou Jinshan pondered for a long time before he said this.

I thought in my heart that this dead woman must be so moved now, so she didn't know what to say like this.

It was not in vain that he made this careful arrangement.

But he didn't want to, he waited for a long time and didn't wait for the person in his arms to say anything grateful or touching to him.

Then he turned his head to look at her.

The dead woman had fallen asleep at some point.

Co-authored, he said all those words in vain......

Xiahou Jinshan hugged Song Yuan, who was asleep, and looked up at the gauze tent, speechless.

After a long time, he carefully put Song Yuan on the bed.

Some of them were embarrassed and covered her with a quilt.

Only then did he lie down on the side.

Xiahou Jinshan shook his head again and again.

Sigh incessantly.

This night, he had never planned to sleep like this with a quilt and not even talk all day......

Xiahou Jinshan sighed, but he quickly fell asleep.

Although it was full of heavy thoughts, I slept in the past.

The night passed quickly.

When Song Yuan woke up again, the early sun had risen to a high place.

Xiahou Jinshan has long since disappeared.

Presumably he is now in Daqi's Dianjiangtai.

Song Yuan asked Cheng Yunjie to find her a men's dress to change into, and then left the palace from the secret passage of the palace.

Cheng Yunjie had already investigated, and Xiahou Jinshan had already ordered the people in the mansion early in the morning.

None of them will tell their master and servant about his attack on Daze.

The Quang Binh Mansion is now impregnable.

Xiahou Jinshan had no intention of letting her out of the mansion again.

Fortunately, they were prepared.

There were already two women of similar body shape in this Ripple Pavilion.

When Song Yuan was in the house, he always didn't like people to come to disturb him, although he couldn't hide it for a long time, but he was able to hold out for a while.

But whenever Song and Yuan left the palace, that woman would "relapse from the old disease".

After all, there will be no clues that will be detected for a while.

Song Yuan and Cheng Yunjie rode horses and took a hat to take a look at the Qi army that had already begun to set off from a distance.

It's a long time before it's a sigh.

"If it's the real Wuyang who is married, or if I don't have what I have to do now, I have to stay in this Guangping Palace.

Be a fool, or a pawn used by Daqi to blackmail Daze. ”

If she doesn't have this other layer of identity, once Daze destroys the country, how sad she should be in this Guangping palace in the future......

She was a little soft-hearted.

Xiahou Jinshan didn't treat her very badly after all.

Although I always pick and choose, I haven't really done it.

The time spent recuperating from his injuries can be regarded as being somewhat cared for by him.

But now the war is about to start.

Song Yuancai realized that the two were still natural enemies.