Song Liangchen sat in the Xiaoyi Courtyard, frowning and looking at Jiang Xinyue.

She called him, sat down and began to cry, and had been crying for half an hour now, without saying a word, and not knowing what it meant.

If it was before, he should have coaxed people in distress, but when she slapped him, I don't know if it was because of a man's self-esteem or something else, he looked at her and always felt that something was different.

Jiang Xinyue in Song Liangchen's heart has always been kind and sensible, because she is the daughter of the porter, so she has always guarded the etiquette of the master and servant with him, even if she clearly likes him, she is not close to him obediently. The maids in the house made fun of her for bullying her, but she didn't say anything, just standing a few steps away from him, watching him quietly.

He felt very sorry for her like that, so he wanted to protect her well, and even ignored his father's obstruction, to make her the main room, to see her puff up her chest beside him and look down on everyone, to see her laugh unscrupulously.

However, this misunderstanding really made him physically and mentally exhausted, and he even felt difficult to face her.

"Don't cry."

Jiang Xinyue's voice was almost hoarse, and when she finally waited for Song Liangchen to speak, the grievances in her heart were even worse, and the tears that had just dried continued to fall: "I thought that you wouldn't even feel sorry for me." ”

Song Liangchen sighed: "Crying hurts my body, the matter has come to this, let's make myself better." ”

"How am I going to make myself better?" Jiang Xinyue's eyes were red, and she stopped talking about what she wanted to say, and glanced back at the maid and Linfeng next to her.

Linfeng trembled, and immediately led the maid out and closed the door.

"What are you doing here?" Song Liangchen lowered his eyes and clenched his hands: "Now you and I are not suitable for being alone at all." ”

"What's wrong with being alone?" Jiang Xinyue got up and walked in front of him, and tears smashed on the back of his hand one by one: "Liangchen, you dislike me, right?" I hate that my body is dirty, that's why I call me Aunt Jiang, right? ”

God knows how much pain she felt in her heart when he called her, as if she had been abandoned by the whole world, so she beat him out of her mind.

Afterwards, she knew that she shouldn't, and she knew that he must have been angry, but why couldn't he understand her? She's all like this, and he's still going to be angry with her?

"Don't think about it." Song Liangchen said: "I called you so much because I promised my father that I would treat you politely and not cross the rules." ”

"Promised your father?" Jiang Xinyue sat down in front of him and looked up at him in disbelief: "Your father... Your father! Ryochen, do you know what he did to me? ”

Song Liangchen's face sank, he got up and waved his sleeves and said, "I don't want to hear it." ”

"Do you not want to, or don't you dare?" Jiang Xinyue stretched out her hand to grab the hem of his clothes, and looked up with a sad look: "He clearly saw that it was me, and he clearly saw that it was me!" But they still forcibly tied me to the bed...... Liangchen, do you know how many times I cried and called you that night? ”

His heart continued to sink, Song Liangchen closed his eyes, and his knuckles turned white: "Don't say it." ”

"If I don't say it, are you going to put me here in the future and never leave me alone?" Jiang Xinyue struggled to stand up, hugged him tightly from behind, and said in a hoarse voice: "Are you going to accept your fate like this, so that I can no longer be with you in this life?" Liangchen, I don't want to accept my fate......"

His throat was a little tight, Song Liangchen felt a dull pain in his heart, and he wanted to turn around and hug her, but the green tendons on his hands protruded, but he still held back.

"What if you don't accept your fate? I can only keep you free of food and clothing for the rest of your life, but I can no longer be a husband and wife with you. ”

He took a deep breath, grabbed her hand on his waist, and slowly pulled it away: "I won't let anyone touch you again, yet I... Nor will it be overstepped. ”

Jiang Xinyue couldn't cry, biting her lip as if she was out of her mouth, and she stretched out her hand and took off her robe!

Inside is a moon-white light gauze bottom skirt, with snow-white lotus arms on the top and attractive collarbones. Song Liangchen frowned, and before he could speak, he was pounced on by the warm fragrant nephrite.

"Liangchen..."

Song Liangchen tensed up, his face darkened slightly: "You let go of me." ”

Jiang Xinyue listened, not only did not let go, but hugged it tighter: "If you think I'm ****, then let you go." I only know that if you leave like this today, my ten years of acquaintance with you, and five years of waiting, will all be in vain! ”

With that, he stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the lips.

Song Liangchen wanted to push her away, but Jiang Xinyue took his hand and put it on her chest, and opened her eyes to look at him, her eyes were full of despair and pain.

With a soft heart, Song Liangchen closed his eyes, and after struggling for a long time, he still trembled and wrapped his hands around her shoulders.

This is the woman he has liked for so many years, and she has been humbled like this, how can he... How can you push her away ruthlessly?

With his lips and teeth intertwined, Jiang Xinyue led him to the bed, tears spilled on his face, and he gently wiped them away.

"Don't cry."

Song Liangchen, who is as gentle as water, is her lover! Jiang Xinyue choked up and whispered: "You want me, if you want me once, I don't feel so dirty..."

Song Liangchen's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but bow his head and kiss her deeply, which made Jiang Xinyue feel painful.

Do you want it? Faced with the woman they love deeply, how many men don't want it? But now, how can he still ask for it? Song Liangchen was still very sensible, but Jiang Xinyue raised her legs and wrapped them around his waist, grinding his consciousness almost disappearing.

It seemed to be very hot in the room, and Song Liangchen was sweating all over his head, and he was already about to put his hand on his belt.

"Master Hou, Sister Wen said that she has already sent the plaster to the princess!" A thunderclap rang out outside the door.

Ning Chun'er stood outside the main house of Xiaoyi Courtyard with a big grin, looked at the closed door and said, "It's strange, what kind of door is closed in broad daylight?" ”

Reason was all returned in an instant, Song Liangchen got up, broke away from Jiang Xinyue's hand and gasped twice, pulled the quilt over her with a dark face, and rubbed his eyebrows.

Is he crazy? Almost ...... Crazy, must be crazy!

Shaking his head to sober up a little, Song Liangchen looked outside and said, "Come in." ”

Jiang Xinyue lay on the bed in a daze, tears flowed down the corners of her eyes, heard the sound of the door opening, closed her eyes and turned around, and pulled the quilt over her head.

Ning Chun'er jumped in innocently, smelled the smell inside, raised her eyebrows slightly, but didn't say anything, just looked at the prince and said: "Sister Wen is not feeling well, I just met the concubine on the road, so let the concubine come over and tell the master, the scar removal cream is so precious, the princess's face will definitely be better soon." ”

Song Liangchen glanced at the bulging quilt on the bed a little embarrassed, pulled Ning Chun'er out, and said, "The plaster is what your sister Wen wants to give, not what I want to send, don't be mistaken." ”

"Huh? Is that so? Ning Chun'er blinked: "But hasn't Sister Wen always only listened to her master's words?" ”

"I didn't say let her deliver the medicine!"

"That's ......" Ning Chun'er glanced back at the main house, and was dragged all the way to the garden outside.

"Master, there is a sentence that Chun'er doesn't know whether to say or not."

Song Liangchen took a few breaths of fresh air, and the heat of his body gradually subsided, and he turned his head sideways and said, "It's okay for you to say." ”

"In the princess's house just now, there was a fragrance of love. This kind of thing, she uses it in the Shizi's Mansion, and some of them are not very good. Ning Chun'er said solemnly: "After all, now that the identity is different, she is already a princess and still uses love incense to her lord, which can be regarded as not abiding by women's morals." ”

Song Liangchen was shocked, and subconsciously reached out to cover Ning Chun'er's mouth, who blinked and looked at him very innocently.

"You forgot about it." After being silent for a long time, Song Liangchen said: "You have always been straightforward and fast-talking, and you are easy to be used. The princess's affairs, don't follow them to get involved. ”

"Oh, good." Ning Chun'er nodded: "Do you want to go and see the princess?" It's been closed all day. ”

"What's there to see?" Speaking of that person, Song Liangchen was still angry, irritable and full of anger.

Ning Chun'er tilted her head: "If you don't like her, shouldn't you go and see her miserable situation?" ”

It seemed to make sense, Song Liangchen paused, touched his chin and thought about it, nodded and said, "Then go, you go with me all the way." ”

"Okay." Ning Chun'er smiled and bent her eyes, took Song Liangchen's hand and walked towards the firewood room.

Along the way, Song Liangchen couldn't help but think viciously, this day before a drop of water entered, the person in the firewood room wouldn't be so hungry that he had already eaten the scar removal cream, right? Maybe he was unkempt and cried heartbreakingly in a pile of firewood!

Thinking about it this way, the bad mood is a lot better!

The more miserable Shen Meijing is now, the more Song Liangchen will feel happy, this kind of perverted emotion cannot be explained, but it is reasonable.

As soon as the two of them stepped into the backyard, Mrs. Zhang, who was guarding the door of the firewood room, stood up with a stirring spirit, and hurriedly shouted: "Say hello to the prince!" ”

Song Liangchen waved his hand and motioned for her to open the door. Mrs. Zhang hurriedly went to unlock the lock and shouted inside: "The princess, the lord has come to see you." ”

Shen Meijing was tying the last small firewood stool with a straw rope, and when she looked up when she heard this, she saw Song Liangchen who pushed the door in, and Ning Chun'er beside him.

What's up? Do you still want to come to see her? Conscience finds?

After scolding in her heart, Shen Meijing still stood up with a smile and saluted: "The place is simple, the two of you can sit at will." ”

Ning Chun'er raised her eyes and glanced around the firewood room, and her jaw fell to the ground with a "snap".

The large bed made of firewood and straw was by the window, and there was a square table made of stacked firewood next to it, and there were two small stools, which looked like the kind that the princess had half tied to her hands. There was a hanger next to the room with her robe hanging, and a small table beside the one with a straw pony on it. The extra firewood was piled up in another corner, stacked squarely, looking like a large cabinet.

This was originally a messy firewood room, but she turned it into a quaint room in one day?

It's incredible!

Song Liangchen was also stunned, but after the consternation, the displeasure in his heart was like a big wave crashing on the shore, snapping!