Qin Liang hadn't thought about it.

But he didn't think anything like that would happen.

As a man, of course he understands that one day he will take Su Jinyin back to the capital, if Qin Ziyan knows the identity of the other party, what will happen after that.

But as a man, Qin Liang thought that this kind of thing would not be too serious. Just like himself, when he saw Su Jinyin and Qin Ziyan approaching, he didn't do anything irrational. Although there was indeed some unhappiness in his heart, it was not so that Qin Ziyan was not implicated indiscriminately.

Vice versa.

He has already decided to support this third nephew, and he believes that this third nephew is not rotten wood.

Compared to whether he would be suspicious of Qin Ziyan in the future, Qin Liang was more worried.

He looked at Su Jinyin a little strangely for a while, and finally asked his thoughts: "If I am no longer the king of Qing one day, will you regret it?"

"Could it be that the prince thinks that I don't like my current identity?" Su Jinyin opened his arms and completely threw his scholarly outfit into Qin Liang's eyes.

Qin Liang breathed a sigh of relief, he wrapped his hand around Su Jinyin's back, stroked it gently, and then pressed her back down a little.

His lips touched her nose, then quickly slid to the red lips underneath her nose and touched them lightly.

"I'm not going to let that happen. Qin Liang's words were in answer to Su Jinyin's question.

This answer sounds reassuring. In fact, Su Jinyin was not at ease.

Although she was a little disappointed, she knew that asking questions now would not lead to anything. Therefore, she simply suppressed the question and only stared intently at the person in front of her.

People's feelings are like spirits in the belly, and a little precipitation will burn people's hearts.

Now Su Jinyin and Qin Liang are like this. If the two were together when they were in Beijing, they might not be as eager as they are now.

Partial to one, it is determined that the other has been lost, and the yellow springs are gone.

One, he thinks he won't love at all.

The love after this reunion is like a raging flame, making people feel a little hot all over.

Qin Liang felt that this posture was still not comfortable enough, so he picked up Su Jinyin horizontally, hugged her and walked towards the inner room.

Su Jinyin's heart chuckled. Her hands were around his neck, two red clouds flew over her face, and she didn't know whether to refuse or look forward to what was next.

As he carried her forward, he lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.

When the bed arrived, he slowly lowered her down, and then slowly stroked the outline of his face with his fingers.

"Can you wash off this disguise?" Qin Liang had anticipation in his eyes.

Su Jinyin felt that this problem was not very difficult to achieve. She wanted to sit up on the bed under her, and said, "I have a potion on me, just wipe it." ”

Actually, I didn't carry this potion with me in the past. She didn't know why, after being a scholar by Qin Liang's side, she brought this potion with her.

Half of her body was held down by Qin Liang, and he bit her earlobe and said, "I'll come." ”

The sachet on his waist was untied, Qin Liang took a handkerchief from his arms, then took out the medicine bottle from the sachet and soaked the handkerchief.

He moved the veil extremely gently and brought the veil close to Su Jinyin's face.

At the moment when the veil was about to touch, Su Jinyin suddenly stretched out his hand to block it.

She stared at the veil and asked, "The embroidery on this veil is so good." ”

And Tilian.

Pink silk handkerchief.

Behind this veil, there should be a very good story.

The sour taste spread out all of a sudden, and Su Jinyin knew that he was vinegar. But she didn't want to be suppressed at this moment, so she let her eyes look at Qin Liang with displeasure.

Qin Liang's expression was puzzled.

He looked down at the handkerchief in his hand, and for the first time he found that it was actually embroidered on it.

As for the color, this veil was indeed given to him by the woman, and of course it was pink.

It's not a send, either.

"This veil was given to me by someone else. Qin Liang replied sincerely.

"Woman?" asked Su Jinyin.

Qin Liang nodded.

Scold.

Su Jinyin wanted to sit up again.

Qin Liang held her down in time, and he was puzzled: "You don't like this handkerchief, I'll change it when I return to the capital." Why bother with this place now? Besides, the fabric is excellent. Look, even though there's embroidery on it, I'm not going to wipe your face with this place. ”

Men and women always think very differently

As a man, of course he understands that one day he will take Su Jinyin back to the capital, if Qin Ziyan knows the identity of the other party, what will happen after that.

But as a man, Qin Liang thought that this kind of thing would not be too serious. Just like himself, when he saw Su Jinyin and Qin Ziyan approaching, he didn't do anything irrational. Although there was indeed some unhappiness in his heart, it was not so that Qin Ziyan was not implicated indiscriminately.

Vice versa.

He has already decided to support this third nephew, and he believes that this third nephew is not rotten wood.

Compared to whether he would be suspicious of Qin Ziyan in the future, Qin Liang was more worried.

He looked at Su Jinyin a little strangely for a while, and finally asked his thoughts: "If I am no longer the king of Qing one day, will you regret it?"

"Could it be that the prince thinks that I don't like my current identity?" Su Jinyin opened his arms and completely threw his scholarly outfit into Qin Liang's eyes.

Qin Liang breathed a sigh of relief, he wrapped his hand around Su Jinyin's back, stroked it gently, and then pressed her back down a little.

His lips touched her nose, then quickly slid to the red lips underneath her nose and touched them lightly.

"I'm not going to let that happen. Qin Liang's words were in answer to Su Jinyin's question.

This answer sounds reassuring. In fact, Su Jinyin was not at ease.

Although she was a little disappointed, she knew that asking questions now would not lead to anything. Therefore, she simply suppressed the question and only stared intently at the person in front of her.

People's feelings are like spirits in the belly, and a little precipitation will burn people's hearts.

Now Su Jinyin and Qin Liang are like this. If the two were together when they were in Beijing, they might not be as eager as they are now.

Partial to one, it is determined that the other has been lost, and the yellow springs are gone.

One, he thinks he won't love at all.

The love after this reunion is like a raging flame, making people feel a little hot all over.

Qin Liang felt that this posture was still not comfortable enough, so he picked up Su Jinyin horizontally, hugged her and walked towards the inner room.

Su Jinyin's heart chuckled. Her hands were around his neck, two red clouds flew over her face, and she didn't know whether to refuse or look forward to what was next.

As he carried her forward, he lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.

When the bed arrived, he slowly lowered her down, and then slowly stroked the outline of his face with his fingers.

"Can you wash off this disguise?" Qin Liang had anticipation in his eyes.

Su Jinyin felt that this problem was not very difficult to achieve. She wanted to sit up on the bed under her, and said, "I have a potion on me, just wipe it." ”

Actually, I didn't carry this potion with me in the past. She didn't know why, after being a scholar by Qin Liang's side, she brought this potion with her.

Half of her body was held down by Qin Liang, and he bit her earlobe and said, "I'll come." ”

The sachet on his waist was untied, Qin Liang took a handkerchief from his arms, then took out the medicine bottle from the sachet and soaked the handkerchief.

He moved the veil extremely gently and brought the veil close to Su Jinyin's face.

At the moment when the veil was about to touch, Su Jinyin suddenly stretched out his hand to block it.

She stared at the veil and asked, "The embroidery on this veil is so good." ”

And Tilian.

Pink silk handkerchief.

Behind this veil, there should be a very good story.

The sour taste spread out all of a sudden, and Su Jinyin knew that he was vinegar. But she didn't want to be suppressed at this moment, so she let her eyes look at Qin Liang with displeasure.

Qin Liang's expression was puzzled.

He looked down at the handkerchief in his hand, and for the first time he found that it was actually embroidered on it.

As for the color, this veil was indeed given to him by the woman, and of course it was pink.

It's not a send, either.

"This veil was given to me by someone else. Qin Liang replied sincerely.

"Woman?" asked Su Jinyin.

Qin Liang nodded.

Scold.

Su Jinyin wanted to sit up again.

Qin Liang held her down in time, and he was puzzled: "You don't like this handkerchief, I'll change it when I return to the capital." Why bother with this place now? Besides, the fabric is excellent. Look, even though there's embroidery on it, I'm not going to wipe your face with this place. ”

Men and women always think very differently.