When Bang Yue saw the comer, she immediately saluted: "His Royal Highness King Xian." ”

Song Lingyi was stunned for a moment, a little panicked, and said angrily and aggrievedly: "Lord Wang, His Royal Highness King Qi is your own brother, even if you have a disagreement in the past, you should never send him to the battlefield to die!" ”

Xiao Lin looked at Song Lingyi with a gloomy face, and said to Bang Yue: "You go out first." ”

Bang Yue hesitated a little, and before leaving, she also advised: "Princess, the prince usually treats people the most kind and tolerant, but if you say a few more soft words, he will not embarrass you." ”

Waiting for Bang Yue to close the door, Xiao Lin slowly walked towards Song Lingyi, warm as jade, and the demeanor of a humble gentleman also showed traces of cracks.

His phoenix eyes were as dark and bright as snow, and at this time he was standing in front of Song Lingyi, only an inch away, looking down at her without saying a word, but the heavy pressure made people breathless.

Song Lingyi lifted a pair of bright eyes and looked at Xiao Lin's face, "Lord Wang, the concubine body is already yours." The emperor wants you, and it is a sure thing that you have to ascend to the throne. Why do you have to put the king to death? ”

"Why?"

Xiao Lin laughed, he clamped the woman's weak willow-like body with both hands, and stared at her intently: "Why? You should ask yourself this question! A while ago, I was imprisoned in the palace by my father, and the whole capital sang that disrespectful nursery rhyme, as the princess of this king, what did you say? What was done? ”

Song Lingyi lowered her eyelashes, "Lord, that's a matter of the court, besides, the emperor loves you, and he won't do anything to you." ”

"Won't take me how?"

Xiao Lin sneered: "In those days, the wind in the capital blew to King Qi overnight, and how many princes and ministers fell with the wind. And under the command of this king, there are not a few loyal ministers. If it weren't for the sudden war in the north this time, and Song Liushu offered advice to this king, do you think this king can still stand in front of you? ”

Song Lingyi's body trembled, and she didn't speak.

"Can't speak, huh?"

Xiao Lin raised Song Lingyi's chin and looked at her with burning eyes: "Song Lingyi, you listen to this king, you are this king's person." This king will never allow you to think about other men, especially for the sake of Xiao Jin! Do you understand? ”

Song Lingyi's eyes were already full of tears, and those tears were reflected in the bright lights of the room, more like tears in the sun, beautiful but fragile.

Looking at her bright red lips moving slightly, Xiao Lin held her face and kissed it.

His kiss was strong and delicate, like a burning fire, and like a soft willow supporting the wind, Song Lingyi's clothes were messy, she was pressed on the bed, she pushed Xiao Lin's broad shoulders hard, but he grabbed the wrists of both hands and pressed them above her head.

She was like a sacrifice for him to eat, and she could only keep her eyes open and watch him eat himself up.

The remnants of the candle fell red and cold, and there were many red tears in the hibiscus overnight.

What's more, Song Lingyi was tightly held in Xiao Lin's arms, sobbing quietly, Xiao Lin stroked her shoulder with one hand, wiped the tears on her face with the other, and comforted her softly with a hoarse voice: "Pity, don't cry." ”

Li'er is her nickname, and since Xiao Lin accidentally learned about it, he often called her this way in bed, as if he could be closer to her in this way.

Song Lingyi's head rested on Xiao Lin's sturdy chest, her crying red eyes were like two wet petals, and she raised her eyes to look at him: "Lord, concubine, please let King Qi go." ”

Xiao Lin's face changed suddenly, and he said coldly: "You are the princess of this king, lying in the arms of this king, helping an outsider to intercede, do you think it is in line with the rules of decency?" ”

Song Lingyi knew that no matter what she said, she would not let Xiao Lin waver for half a point, she could only think of something else.

Xiao Lin hugged her slender waist tightly, "Li'er, don't have any other ideas, I will send someone to keep an eye on you in the past two days to ensure that not even a fly can fly in." You have a good life, stay in the house, and our husband and wife still have a peaceful birthday to spend. ”

Song Lingyi was taken aback, her mind was all seen through by the man in front of her, which made her move her body a little uncomfortably, but Xiao Lin pressed her waist, "Don't move, if you don't want to come again." ”

Song Lingyi's face was half red, like a flower slowly spitting out flower buds, and it turned red to her neck.

Xiao Lin hugged her tighter, and whispered in her ear: "Lian'er, don't say anything, stay with this king for a while, just for a while." ”

On the fourth watch day, he still has to prepare for the early dynasty, and now Xiao Jin, a big trouble, has been arranged by him to go to the north.

But he wasn't going to get rid of him so soon.

Xiao Jin's previous military achievements are known to all courts, and he has never been defeated since he entered the battlefield.

This is also the reason why the emperor indulged in his excessive words and deeds, and indulged wildly, but at the same time beware of his self-respect and distraction of the power in his hands.

Regarding the emperor's attitude, Xiao Lin is also uncertain.

There are a total of 12 princes in the saint today, the eldest son Xiao Qian was born by the first queen Wang Wang, the second prince died young, and the third prince Xiao Lin was named the virtuous king.

The four princes don't learn and don't know how to do it, and the mother concubine Shufei was beaten into the cold palace again, but she was just an idle prince.

The five princes and the six princes all sealed their domains, and except for the fact that they had to go to Beijing to meet them during the New Year's Festival, they were completely away from the battle of the crown prince.

The seventh prince is Xiao Ji, and the remaining four princes are just hanging children, and one is still in infancy.

In the past, Queen Wang and Emperor Qianhui Qin Se and Ming, the flounder was deeply in love, and it became a well-known story.

But just three years ago, the prince was demoted to a concubine because of the witch case, the Wang family has since been defeated, and the queen has also died because of her illness.

Three years later, Xiao Lin's mother Shen Guifei succeeded as the queen, and the Shen family gradually rose.

In the same year, Xiao Jin's mother, Concubine Gao, died of a cold, and Xiao Lin married Song Lingyi.

Xiao Jin and Xiao Lin, as the only two adult princes of Emperor Qianhui, are naturally regarded as popular candidates for the crown prince.

Xiao Lin went to the court as scheduled, and after the dynasty was dispersed, he ordered the servant Xiao Yuanzi next to him to send a message to Song Yishan.

"Lord Song, His Royal Highness King Xian, please bring the second prince of your mansion to the mansion for a talk."

Song Yishan's eyebrows trembled, and he bowed his hand: "Thank you father-in-law for passing it on your behalf, please return to the prince, the lower official will definitely arrive on time." ”

When he returned home, Song Yishan excitedly held his son's shoulder, "My son is really talented." Wenduan, you have won the blue eyes of the virtuous king this time, and with his help, after you enter the department, you will definitely rise step by step! ”

Song Liushu only smiled slightly: "Father praises falsely." Thanks to his father's teachings, how would a son dare to be ugly in front of His Royal Highness King Xian? At the moment, the most important thing is the war in the north. As for King Qi, the son believed that it was necessary to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots. ”

"That's a good point. Go and change your clothes, and go with your father to the good king. ”