Shen Zhao raised his hand and gently touched the place where he had been kissed by Song Beibei just now.

He looked at Song Beibei with a complicated look in his eyes.

Song Beibei couldn't understand the emotion in his eyes, but he knew that this was not the shyness, surprise and other expressions she thought in her heart.

Song Beibei chuckled in his heart, thinking to himself if he should be too abrupt, right? Shen Zhao shouldn't like others kissing him, right?

Just when she was puzzled, Shen Zhao suddenly spoke: "Take your hand away." ”

Song Beibei's eyes slowly widened, and his heart became more and more nervous.

Her hands were still covering her face.

Shen Zhao wanted her to take her hand away? Don't...... Could it be that after being molested, he became angry and wanted to shave her ears?

Song Beibei was so frightened that he quickly shook his head: "Brother Zhaozhao, I don't dare, don't beat me......"

Shen Zhao smiled helplessly: "I won't hit you, you take your hand away." ”

Song Beibei had no choice but to put his hand down and look at him nervously.

Shen Zhao looked down at her lips, his eyes darkening and darkening......

She secretly kissed him by the water before, but explained that it was to save him, although he didn't believe it at the time, but for the sake of her young age, he didn't embarrass her too much.

But after that, he kept thinking about it......

Now, she is still so dishonest and secretly kissing him.

Is he the one who can suffer such a loss?

Shen Zhao suddenly clasped Song Beibei's chin with one hand, held her waist with the other, and lowered his head to kiss her lips.

Song Beibei's head was dizzy for a while, and he finally came back to his senses, stretched out his hand and pushed him softly.

Shen Zhao let go of her distance, and said in a low voice in her ear: "If you move again, I will really let go." ”

Song Beibei was stunned, this is the roof, if Shen Zhao lets go, what if she falls?

She didn't dare to move, and immediately hugged his waist tightly to prevent herself from falling.

Shen Zhao saw that the little girl not only obediently let him kiss her, but also hugged him so sensibly, let alone let her go......

I don't know when he has kissed enough, Song Beibei can't tell the difference between southeast and northwest.

She buried her little face in his chest, too ashamed to look at him at all.

Woo woo, Song Beibei, it's just that you were kissed by your little brother, or your own relatives, you are ashamed to be like this!

What a shame on the traverser!

At this time, a gust of wind blew, and the bottle of pear blossom brew that Shen Zhao had placed in his hand suddenly rolled down and shattered with a "pop".

In fact, Shen Zhao had noticed it just now, and he could also quickly reach out to save the bottle of wine.

But he was reluctant to move.

The little girl in her arms was fragrant and soft.

What kind of wine can compare to her.

……

After more than a month, the red rash on Yin Zhuyu's face improved, and her skin was like moonlight and white jade, crystal clear.

During this time, Song Yuan accompanied her, and took care of her when she was ugly, which strengthened Yin Zhuyu's determination to marry Song Yuan.

She went to ask the emperor again for marriage.

The emperor also knew everything about the two of them, and he also knew that his sister loved a good man who valued love and righteousness this time, not to mention that he had promised Song Beibei, as long as Yin Zhuyu really liked it, he would not object.

So, the emperor found a reason that "the marriage of the princess is conducive to the fortune of Dayong", and married the princess and Song Yuan.

Song Yuan has always been recognized as the first talent of Dayong scholars, he became the royal son-in-law, everyone felt reasonable, and the princess was talented and beautiful.

The prince of Southern Xinjiang didn't know that Yin Zhuyu's appearance had been restored, and he was still snickering at home, feeling that he had thrown off an ugly pockmark.

That is, those men in the Central Plains who have no ability will even want a pockmark.

While he was complacent, the butler suddenly came in and told him that the king and princess of Nanjiang were coming.

Shizi hurriedly went out to pick up his father and mother in person.

At this time, the two most noble people in southern Xinjiang did not have good faces.

After the prince saw his father and mother, the prince smiled all over his face: "Father, mother, why are you here?" Why didn't you inform your son in advance? ”

The king of southern Xinjiang kept a straight face, didn't say a word, and went straight inside.

The princess of southern Xinjiang glanced at the prince worriedly, and stopped talking.

She deliberately slowed down, and after the king of Nanjiang walked away, she whispered to the prince: "Your original wife is gone, and you haven't married Princess Mingzhu, so you can't marry the royal family, and your father is angry about it." ”

The prince of Southern Xinjiang was helpless: "I thought it was something, just this little thing?" It's okay, it's the same if I marry another Yin girl. ”

The princess sighed: "Child, why are you so ignorant? Today, the emperor has no heirs, and those who are close to the Yin family and have not yet married are the two people who are the lord of Jiale and the princess Mingzhu, and those who are far away, what can you do if you marry? I don't blame your father for being angry. ”

Shizi pursed his lips and said dissatisfiedly: "Mother, you don't understand this, I'll go and tell my father myself." ”

So saying, he hurried after his father.

When the father and son arrived in the front hall, they sat on the stool in front of the Southern Xinjiang Dynasty, and a pair of copper bell eyes stared at the prince, silently, and motioned for him to explain himself.

Seeing his father gasping away, the prince poured a cup of tea for his father first: "Father, you drink tea first and take a breath." ”

The king of Nanjiang is already in his fifties, and his body is not strong, but he was also on the battlefield when he was young, so he is still strong.

In fact, if you look closely, the father and son have almost no similarities except for their strong figures.

The prince has a pair of small triangular eyes, and the king of southern Xinjiang has a pair of round copper bell eyes.

The face of the prince is long, and the face of the king of southern Xinjiang is square.

The prince is short and stubby, and he looks like a bear, while the king of southern Xinjiang is quite handsome, although he is old, he has the demeanor of a king.

It's no wonder that Yang Xun'er has always disliked the ugliness of his son behind his back, and he, who is a father, dislikes his son's ugliness.

In fact, if it weren't for the king of Nanjiang who was just this child, he really didn't want to hand over the position of the prince to him.

Now he's so disobedient! Not sensible!

The king of Nanjiang drank tea and pressed the quilt heavily on the table: "When you came to the capital, Lone told you to get together with the Yin royal family, why did you want to withdraw from the marriage in your hand?!" ”

The prince said aggrievedly: "Father, it's really not that I don't want to marry, that princess is a pockmark!" You don't want our southern Xinjiang royal princess to be an ugly pockmark, right? ”

The king of southern Xinjiang asked loudly: "What pockmarks?" Are you blind? And even if she is pockmarked, she has this noble status, you should marry her! ”

Shizi said: "Father, I have seen it with my own eyes, her face is full of big pus, but it is disgusting. ”

The king of southern Xinjiang was so angry that he couldn't do it, but fortunately, the princess came in at this time.

The princess patted the back of the king of southern Xinjiang to give him relief, and looked at the prince helplessly: "Child, are you mistaken?" Today, I went to the palace with your father to visit the emperor, and I happened to meet Princess Mingzhu, who was clearly a first-class beauty, without a single flaw on her face. ”

The prince sneered: "Mother, you don't have to lie to me, it's impossible to ......"

The king of southern Xinjiang was panting even more angrily.

The princess glared at the prince: "Don't be angry with your father." Even if the princess is really a pockmark, you should marry her, and then you can marry a few more beautiful concubines? What's more, that princess is really a big beauty. ”

There is one more thing that the princess did not dare to say, that is:

When the king of Nanjiang saw Princess Mingzhu today, his eyes were straight, if the king of Nanjiang was twenty years younger, he would probably have to directly think of a plan to occupy this princess, where would it be the turn of this world.

Seeing that his father and mother were so sure that Princess Mingzhu was a beauty, he had no idea in his heart.

Is it true?

No, he'll have to find another way to see what happens.

If it was true, he would have killed that Song Yuan and then married the princess!