Facing the man's deep gaze, Song Qing only felt sweat on his forehead.

I want to run away.

She must have had a brain in the water just now.

It's definitely flooded.

"Well, you'd better go take a shower!" Song said lightly, his face flushed, and the hand handed to him retracted stiffly.

Before the hand could be retracted, the man's big hand was clasped.

Song Qing only felt a flash in front of her eyes for a while, and she had already leaned against the cold door and instantly switched places with him.

Zhao Cheng held her waist with his hand, trapping the person in the crook of his arm, he didn't speak, but lowered his head and kissed her lightly on the corner of her lips.

The whispering of the door came long before the woman's nervous trembling voice was heard.

"I, I won't."

"That's it."

"I, I see."

"Don't shake."

"I don't want to be uncontrollable!"

"Ma'am."

"Shut up."

"Okay."

……

Before meeting Zhao Cheng, Song Qing was a girl who had never talked about pure love.

But after meeting Zhao Cheng, she instantly became a married woman, and her son was seven years old.

Not only that, but she was also lost by the other party's flirtatious blush and heartbeat.

And now she's not that innocent girl anymore......

When Song Qing walked out of the study again, he only felt a little floating under his feet, and walked into his room with a flushed face and closed the door directly.

Walking into the bathroom with a red face, Song lightly put the water and washed his face with cold water.

The cold feeling hit the feeling of burning face, which is just a little better.

Looking down at his hand, Song Qing subconsciously flashed some discordant pictures in his mind.

When her hand shook, it was obviously cold water, but she felt that her hand was scalded by the water.

Stiffened and washed his hands, Song Qing took a towel and wiped his face and hands, and then walked out of the bathroom.

When he opened the door and walked out, Song Qing saw at a glance that the door of the opposite bedroom was open.

"......" Song Qing unconsciously raised her eyes and glanced at it, although she didn't see anything, she also knew that Zhao Cheng must be in the room.

Song turned around with a hot face and walked towards the stairs with his hands and feet.

When going downstairs, Song stepped on the stairs and only felt a little floating under his feet.

She didn't count as a female hooligan today.

At this moment, she obviously washed her face with cold water, but she could still feel that her face was very hot.

Thinking of the lingering picture in his mind, Song Qing unconsciously raised his hand to cover his forehead.

"It's going crazy."

When Song Qing stepped on the steps, he saw at a glance that his younger brother was still lying on the sofa.

It seems to be sleeping very quietly

It seems that he was frightened a lot, and he hasn't recovered yet.

Walking to the coffee table, Song Qing poured himself a glass of water and drank it all? Only then did he take a long breath.

After drinking water, Song walked to the sofa and sat not far from his younger brother.

Even now, she could still feel her face hot.

Before that? Wouldn't she believe she would? Yes...... Stop, can't you think? Can't think.

Maybe you want to relieve your frightened little heart? Song Qing picked up the remote control and began to choose TV to watch.

Song Qing didn't choose the official one, but boredomly chose the next page and the next page to choose the TV.

After a while, Song Qing chose a palace fighting drama to watch.

After the TV show? Song Qing turned down his voice a little, and then sat on the sofa and watched TV.

A few minutes later, when Song Qingzheng felt bored and was about to change it, he heard a movement in his ears.

"Where am I?"

Song Chiren, who was lying on the sofa while speaking, had already propped himself up and got up.

As soon as he raised his eyes, Song Chi saw Song Qing sitting next to him watching TV.

Seeing Song Qing, Song Chi couldn't help but laugh dryly and said, "Sister? I seemed to be dreaming just now, dreaming that you found me a powerful minister as a brother-in-law, and you said it was funny or not. I said, I am really dreaming, crossing, how can it be? I was really dreaming, dreaming. ”

Looking at my brother's face, I haven't woken up yet, I'm dreaming. Song Qing silently moved to his side and sat down, raised his hand and slapped him directly on the head.

"Are you awake now?"

Song rubbed his head lightly and turned his head to look around.

A lavish living room? A variety of exquisite and atmospheric furnishings? Floor-to-ceiling windows for an entire wall? LCD TV in front, and sofa for lying on your own.

There is also a familiar old lady in front of her.

What does it all mean? I'm not dreaming.

He's not dreaming!

He's not dreaming!

It's really not a dream!

Song Chi raised his eyes to look at his elder sister and couldn't help but ask, "So?" Sister, did you really find me a brother-in-law? ”

Listening to his brother's words, Song blushed lightly and nodded

"Sort of!"

Look at your sister nodding? Song Chi couldn't help but scratch his head and continued to ask: "So, is he really the big guy in history who killed two emperors?" ”

Song nodded lightly.

"Yes, you haven't seen it. Now the ashes of that teacup are still in the trash, you can see that ordinary people can't do it. ”

After getting an accurate answer, Song Chi didn't know how to describe his mood at this time.

His sister really abducted the minister to be her husband, or 1,400 years ago, the famous and playful Prime Minister Zhao Cheng.

If he just has a brother-in-law, or a rich brother-in-law, he won't feel anything wrong.

Now, however, his brother-in-law is not from this era at all.

Who is Zhao Cheng in history, it was Prime Minister Zhao 1,400 years ago.

A ruthless man who subverts a country by himself.

Later generations have all kinds of evaluations of him, some say he is a traitor, some say he is a hero.

Seriously, if there is someone to worship in history.

This Prime Minister Zhao is definitely the first choice in Song Chi's heart, coercing the Son of Heaven to order the princes, this sentence is really suitable for him.

Song Chi is not a person who likes history, but he can remember Zhao Cheng so clearly, naturally his reputation is too loud.

In ancient times, politicians, military strategists, and on TV, he was all there, so it was difficult not to know him.

The most important point is that he also has a prime minister's wife with the same name and surname as his sister.

The lingering love story between Prime Minister Zhao and his wife Song Qing is still in circulation, and there are various versions.

So it's hard to know.

And now, he suddenly found out that the big man he admired in history was his brother-in-law.

Seriously, at this moment, he just felt so unreal.

Of course, in addition to the shock, it is the excitement!

Yes, excited.

It's incredible to think about.

"In the past, I thought that crossing or something, it would only exist in TV dramas, but I didn't expect that one day, I suddenly realized that crossing can really exist."

"Wait, if that's the case, sister, isn't that Song Qing in history you?" Song Chi instantly came to his senses when he said this.