In ancient times, she had to get up early the day after getting married to ask her elders, but there were no elders in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the only masters were Zhao Cheng and Song Qing, so she didn't need to ask anyone to say goodbye.

Or there will not even be a contradiction between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

I don't have the strength and don't want to move, this is Song Qing's first reaction when he wakes up.

Enduring the discomfort, I turned over and sat up from the bed, the round carved bed, the sheets and bedding, and the bed curtains were all the same as last night, festive red.

At this time, she was simply wearing a red undershirt, and her body was also refreshing.

I know that it hurts.

When I think of him, some images subconsciously come to mind. Strong chests, forbearant expressions, deep eyes.

Can't think about it anymore.

The third master is really energetic.

However, because it was the first time he had experienced this kind of thing, he had no experience, so Song Qing was really uncomfortable at first. However, I have to say that the third master's reaction ability is still very strong.

Although Song Qing fell asleep in the end, she still knew when she was carried into the bath by him.

Reaching out to lift the bed curtain, Song Qing, who was instantly bright and bright, couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly. At this time, the room was very quiet, and after Song Qing lifted the bed curtain, he saw the man sitting in front of the window at a glance.

Today, he obviously didn't go to the court, he was wearing a red shirt and was leaning on the Taishi's chair and reading a book, looking very serious.

This is the legendary man with his own background, and the red clothes are worn on him, and he has a cold and dusty temperament.

Seeing that Song was light, Zhao Cheng immediately picked up the book and stood up and walked to her and sat down. Reaching out and placing the book in his hand next to the pillow, he reached out and grabbed her and hugged the person in the crook of his arm.

"How? There may be physical discomfort. ”

It's okay not to say it, but when she says it, Song Qing feels that her body is not her own.

"You still say."

Song Qing glared at him angrily, "You don't have any points yourself." ”

“……”

It's true that he didn't control it, he prides himself on being pure-hearted and has few desires, but now he is slapped in the face.

Seeing his stiff expression, Song Qing couldn't help but chuckle. Reaching out around his neck, she leaned entirely into his arms.

"Actually, it's fine."

"By the way, what book did you just read?" Song said lightly and turned his head curiously to look at the pillow.

Looking at the words on the cover, Song Qing couldn't help but widen his eyes, "You, you look at this?" ”

If she's not mistaken, it's the kind of book where two villains fight, right? No wonder she was surprised, but this kind of book usually doesn't exist in his study.

Zhao Cheng's expression was a little cracked, he wasn't afraid of hurting her again, so he asked people to find a book and take a look.

Song Qing reached out and picked it up, and very calmly tapped the book cover with his fingers and smiled.

"Do you want to watch it together?"

“……”

Let's look at it together.

Go around him!

"No, no."

He also wants to have a face.

The blushing appearance of his third master is quite cute. Raising his eyes to look at him, Song leaned over and kissed him on the face.

"It's a get-up kiss."

The soft touch on the face.

This is the treatment after getting married, and it feels good.

"Are you hungry?"

"Hmm."

Song nodded very honestly after hearing this, it's okay not to say it, she really feels very hungry when she says this.

Zhao Cheng sat up straight and said in a deep voice, "Come in and wait for Mrs. to change her clothes." ”

Zhao Cheng's voice fell, and Lin Qing, who was waiting at the door, pushed the door and walked in. On her hands were neatly folded clothes, bright red, which the bride wore the day after she got married.

The long skirt with red embroidered peony is dignified and elegant, soft and comfortable to wear.

After getting dressed, Song Qing sat in front of the mirror and asked Lin Qing to coil her hair, which indicated that she had changed from a girl to a young woman.

Seeing that Song Qing was almost gone, Zhao Cheng walked up to her and waved Lin Qing to retreat.

Seeing him approaching, Song Qing stretched out his hand and took his hand and played, "Is it good-looking?" ”

Bright as peach blossoms, bright and moving.

"Well, it's good."

"Which of these two hairpins do you think is good-looking?" Song Qing picked one up with one hand and handed it to him.

Zhao Cheng glanced at it, can he say that everything is about the same? glanced at the hairpin, and took one casually and stuck it on her head.

"That's good."

Song glanced at it with satisfaction, "The vision is good, I also think this one is good-looking." ”

Of course, because he chose it, she also thought it looked good.

Fortunately, I didn't choose another one.

This is Zhao Cheng's current thoughts.

Seeing that she was dressed neatly, Zhao Cheng reached out and touched her hair.

"Wait a minute, I'll change my clothes."

When Song Qing heard this, he instantly came to his senses.

She stepped forward and approached him, reaching out to grab his sleeve, and her face was ambiguous.

"Husband, I'll wait for you to change your clothes."

Facing her delicate and timid eyes, Zhao Cheng's throat apple, subconsciously slid a little.

"Okay."

Although he was a little uncomfortable, she was his wife, and he really couldn't say no, it was disrespectful to her. Although he is married for the first time, there are some things that he does not know nothing.

The room was quiet, maybe it was too quiet, and Zhao Cheng could hear his own breathing.

Pulling down the belt of his clothes, Song Qing reached out and withdrew his shirt.

So that's all that's left is a pair of bottoms.

With a strong chest and a strong figure, his complexion is now wheat-colored, but he is still quite white and looks very healthy.

There are a lot of big and small injuries on his body, although they are already very light, but they can still be seen. But the latest ones are the extra marks on his neck and back.

The undershirt and coat were put on by Song Qing himself. She reached out to tie his belt and hung the jade pendant again. Dressed in black and black-haired, he is still the cold and cold Prime Minister Zhao.

Reaching out and picking up a strand of his hair, he put it on his chest, and looked at him with Song Qing satisfied.

"Okay, it's still so handsome."

"Let's go eat."

Song said softly, pulling him and preparing to go out.

Before she could walk out, she felt a tightness around her waist and fell into his arms.

Apparently he hugged her from behind, the kind of strong hug that held her tightly around him.

Touching his face with his backhand, Song Qing glanced back at him and chuckled, "It turns out that you are such a third master." ”

Zhao Cheng lowered his head and leaned on her shoulder and corrected in a low voice, "It's Fujun." ”

Song Qing's face was closer to him, and he rubbed his cheek closely, "Dear, I'm going to kiss you if you're hugging." ”

"Ma'am."

Zhao Cheng let out a low voice.

Song Qing: "Well, what are you doing?" ”

Zhao Cheng: "Madam." ”

He just wanted to call her that, as if he had adapted quickly after changing his name to Mrs. her, and now he felt that calling her was even more natural.

Song lightly held her hand around her waist and let him hold it.

This is the feeling of two lovers!

That's nice.

Song Qing: "I'm hungry, go eat first." ”

Zhao Cheng: "Okay. ”

Song Qing: "My legs are weak, you hug me." ”

Zhao Cheng: "Hmm. ”

What is pampered and arrogant, Song Qing thinks this should be it.

……

(End of chapter)