Song Zhao had already walked to the door and was about to open the door, when he heard Qingrong's words, the handsome face of the ruffian turned slowly, stared at Qingrong in disbelief, and said, "You are not allowed to go anywhere?" He said, one side of his thick eyebrows raised.

Qingrong had a solemn expression and nodded generously, "Yes, you want to stay in the main room tonight." ”

Song Zhao smiled ambiguously, looking at Qingrong from head to toe, looking squinting, "No, it's not very convenient." I don't suffer, but you ......."

Qingrong rolled his eyes at Song Zhao, looking like he didn't like to look at him too much, "What are you thinking!" Of course, it's not really a cave candle, I'm still young. ”

Song Zhao sneered and said, "Well, it's very small." When he said this, his eyes were fixed on Qingrong's breast.

Qingrong grabbed a handful of longan red dates sprinkled on the bed and threw them directly at Song Zhao.

Song Zhao acted flexibly and dodged.

Qingrong stood up, walked to the table and sat down, pointed to the opposite side again, and said to Song Zhao: "We need to talk." ”

Song Zhao saw her so solemn, and found it more and more funny, he sat opposite Qingrong with his hands on his cheeks, and said, "What does Madame command?" ”

Qingrong coughed slightly, cleared his throat, and said slowly: "No matter what I said before, the two of us are married." ”

Song Zhao didn't respond, only nodded lazily.

Qingrong stared at him, took out a few pieces of paper from the front placket, and spread them out on the table, "So the agreement signed before, let's still count." ”

When Song Zhao heard this, he was very surprised and said, "Didn't you tear up the agreement?" ”

Qingrong shook his head and smiled proudly, "No!" My head was hot, and I stayed. ”

Seeing this, Song Zhao immediately reached out to grab it.

Qingrong also reacted quickly, folded the paper, quickly stuffed it into the placket, and threatened: "Pay attention to your behavior!" You must not be sorry for your cousin! ”

Song Zhao looked at her cunning expression like a little fox, so he was unwilling to be calculated by her like this, and stood up without saying a word, without waiting for Qingrong to come back to his senses. He had already leaned over, grabbed Qingrong's ankle, and lifted Qingrong upside down.

Qingrong screamed in fright, but his hand subconsciously protected his chest. Song Zhao lifted Qingrong upside down, Qingrong closed his eyes tightly, and shouted angrily: "Song Zhao, you will regret it!" ”

Qingrong's body has not fully grown, and it is extremely light. Song Zhao carried her effortlessly and threw her on the bed.

The bed was also sprinkled with dates and longan, etc., which were thrown up with a "bang", which made my back hurt.

Song Zhao stood beside the bed, looked at Qingrong condescendingly, and said, "If you say you will tear the agreement, you will abide by it!" You're married now, I can't help you! Song Zhao said, a pair of big hands went directly towards Qingrong's chest.

Qingrong raised his hand and grabbed Song Zhao, Song Zhao didn't think that Qingrong would pull him hard, he tripped over the foot next to the bed, and the whole person fell directly on Qingrong's body.

The two looked at each other, stopped moving for a moment, their faces turned red, and their hearts were pounding.

Song Zhao was obviously a veteran of the flowers, he only smiled, and his voice was low and lustful, "It's better for us to just fake the show and do it, the cave room." ”

Qingrong was frightened, and immediately picked up the hand of Song Zhao he was holding and bit it down.

Song Zhao screamed in pain, and said continuously: "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, loosen up, loosen up!" "He's been bitten by Qingrong for the second time.

Qingrong panicked in her heart, and her mouth was gone, and when Song Zhaoqiang opened her mouth, her hand had been bitten and blood was out.

Song Zhao's muscles burst out, he left Qingrong, sat up, and said angrily: "You, you are really a puppy!" ”

Qingrong saw that his hand was bloody, and he was very weak. But as soon as his head turned, he immediately put his mind on it, looked at Yuanpa who was fluttering on the bed, Qingrong picked it up directly, and pressed it on Song Zhao's hand.

"If you bleed, don't waste it." Qingrong muttered quietly, with an apologetic smile on his face, and said forcefully: "Look at it, didn't I stop you from doing something that didn't hurt your cousin, and regret it later!" ”

Qingrong wiped it twice with the handkerchief, but fortunately, Song Zhao's hand was a skin wound and not deep, so the bleeding quickly stopped when it was tightly wrapped.

Song Zhao looked at Qingrong dumbfounded, "You...... Do you know this? ”

Qingrong said indifferently: "Haven't you ever eaten pork and never seen a pig run?" ”

"You've ever seen a pig run?" Song Zhao was simply shocked, with a skeptical expression.

Qingrong replied, "Before getting married, my grandmother will teach." ”

Song Zhao looked at her with a complicated expression, "I, I've grown so big, I've never seen you so ...... So," Song Zhao searched his intestines and scraped his stomach, and he didn't seem to find any adjectives that echoed Qingrong, so he said in a sullen voice for a long time: "Such a strange woman." ”

Qingrong didn't care about his praise or disapproval at all, and while sweeping the red dates and longan on the bed to the ground, he said casually: "Awards, awards!" ”

"Do you really think I'm complimenting you?!" Song Zhao couldn't laugh or cry.

"It doesn't matter, you just said that you want to abide by the agreement, and whether you will give me the shop and the grange?" The clear-faced and black-faced Hitomi Ren'er stared at Song Zhao, faintly exuding a sense of oppression.

Song Zhao was stared at by her uncomfortable, stiffened his neck, turned his head and said, "I refuse!" ”

Qingrong didn't say deeply, and said directly threateningly: "Then don't regret it!" ”

Song Zhao said toughly: "Manly man, no regrets!" ”

Qingrong nodded, raised his hand to make a gesture of invitation to him, pointed to the Luohan bed outside the blue yarn cupboard, and said, "Then please ask the prince to sleep over there." ”

Song Zhao said: "Why? You said to stay? ”

"Then I'll go to the Duchess of Wei tomorrow and say that you were called away by Guan Heqiu in the middle of the night!" Qingrong dismantled the bun while slowly speaking.

Song Zhao was furious, "You dare! ”

Qingrong said curiously: "Guan Heqiu said that the two of you are in love, and you are with her at night."

Song Zhao interrupted her and said, "No, I want to give her a name, I can't wronged her!" ”

Qingrong nodded, and said even more puzzled: "Since that's the case, then what are you doing this big night, do you have to go somewhere else?" ”

"I, naturally, I have to guard my cousin like a jade."

Song Zhao's words caused Qingrong to laugh out loud, and sneered: "You even have a daughter, what else do you say about guarding yourself like jade?" ”

"It's different, those concubines are nothing. And you are a lady, the wife that Ming Media is marrying. Song Zhao's expression was extremely serious.

Although Qingrong didn't agree with Song Zhao's logic, he couldn't say anything.

Left and right, the negotiation between the two people on the agreement broke down, and Song Zhao nested in the Luohan bed aggrievedly, almost without sleep all night.

Qingrong was very relieved of him, he was tossed for a day and a night, and when he changed his clothes, he fell asleep when he was tired.

As soon as it was dawn on the second day, Song Zhao got up and went to the courtyard to box.

About touching Mao Zheng, Yuan's mother, Mei Rui and others came in the door to tell Qingrong to get up. ordered a maid and wife who specialized in serving Song Zhao to also enter the room.

Qingrong was sleepy-eyed and was helped up by Mei Rui and waited for her face to be dressed. Mother Yuan looked at Na Yuanpa, couldn't help but have tears in her eyes, and sighed in a low voice, Qingrong was already a big girl.

After grooming and changing clothes, Qingrong has completely sobered up. She immediately wanted to go to the ancestral hall with Song Zhao to worship her ancestors, sacrifice her in-laws, and then go to the Shouxi Hall to say hello to her elders. Now that Song Zhao is no longer in the house, and she doesn't know where to take it, she can't help but ask the mothers-in-law and girls in the house.

"Where's the prince?"

Mother Yuan replied with a smile: "The prince is diligent, and he will go to boxing as soon as it is dawn." I'm afraid of arguing with the young lady in the yard, and then in the outer yard. It's been asked to be invited. ”

The mother-in-law who was waiting for Song Zhao also smiled and said: "When the prince arrives, the young lady will go to the Shouxi Hall with the prince." Early in the morning, the old lady came to say that the young lady did not have to rush over. There is no need to prepare breakfast, and you will stay in the main room when you have pleased. ”

This attitude shows the old lady's love for Qingrong. Mother Yuan, Mei Rui and the others all looked honored, and said a few words about the old lady.

After a short time, Song Zhao washed and changed his clothes to take Qingrong to the ancestral hall to worship his ancestors and in-laws, and he had nothing special to say.

When they arrived at the Shouxi Hall, the people in the third room of the Song family had already arrived. Men, women, and children, all full of splendid and jewels, sit and stand full of Deng.

Qingrong paid close attention to it, and there was no Guan Heqiu in this group.

When Mrs. Jiang saw Qingrong, she smiled more kindly and happily, and when she saw Song Zhao and Qingrong coming in one after another, she smiled and said, "This bride is really good-looking." With the greatest sincerity, she showed her love for Qingrong.

As soon as Mrs. Jiang's voice fell, all the female relatives present laughed, and the third lady smiled heartily: "Mother, this is partiality!" Which of us doesn't look good when we marry in! ”

"You are all good-looking, but I am the appearance of the eldest granddaughter-in-law." Old Madam Jiang did not hide her liking and satisfaction with Qingrong at all.

The mother-in-law who was waiting on the side said: "The new daughter-in-law greets the old lady!" ”

Qingrong took two steps forward, took the tea cup from the tray held by Mei Rui, knelt respectfully, and gave tea to the prince and the old lady: "Grandfather, please drink tea." ”

Wei Guogong took the tea with a smile, took a sip, and turned to look at the housekeeper who followed him. The housekeeper immediately presented a red envelope with both hands, and Wei Guogong said: "Child, it will be difficult for you in the future, if Song Zhao, a stinky boy, dares to bully you, just come and talk to your grandfather." ”

Qingrong's heart warmed by Wei Guogong's words, and he said very obediently, "Yes, thank you, grandfather." She respectfully accepted the red envelope with both hands, turned around and handed it to Fu Cui.

Mother Yuan stepped forward and picked up Qingrong, who walked in front of the Duchess of Wei again, knelt down respectfully, and said, "Grandmother, please drink tea." ”

Old Madam Jiang couldn't close her mouth with a smile, and was about to pick up the tea, when the shoulder behind Qingrong was suddenly hit hard by the tray in Mei Rui's hand, Qingrong's hand shook, and the hot tea overflowed from the teacup, all of which were sprinkled on Qingrong's hand.