At night, Song Yu looks down at the eyebrows of the sleeping man. How can he feel that he can't see enough? Touch her forehead, her eyebrows, her nose, and her full lips.
Song Yu sighed softly. There was a beast in his heart, a beast called monopoly. He thought that she was the only one around him, and even more wanted her to follow him. But he knew that she would not like a woman like him or her. She didn't like to be someone else's forbidden girl.
Qingqing is hazy. When she opens her eyes, she sees that song Yuzheng is staring at her quietly. There are still emotions and feelings in her eyes that she can't understand. "Can't you sleep?" she asked in a low voice
"No," said Song Yu
But now it's very late Qingqing patted Song Yu on the chest: "it's my poor sleeping posture that wakes you up?"
Song Yu laughed and stroked her face: "you sleep well." Suddenly the action changes, the body over her, "are you ready?"
Qingqing blinked, didn't understand what he was saying: "ah?"
Song Yu is frustrated. She stops talking nonsense. She kisses her long-awaited red lips and starts to untie her clothes.
No matter how dull Qingqing was, she knew what was going to happen next. She gasped and her mind became more and more blurred.
"It's too late for you to refuse." Song Yu held back her desire and said low.
Do you want to refuse? No, she likes him. Why refuse? She wants to accompany him to have children all the time. So she began to turn passive into active.
Song Yu felt her initiative, now no longer hesitated, took off the last dress on Qingqing's body.
Without the shackles of clothes, her senses became clearer and clearer. The back of her hand was fixed to her head, and she could not move. The most private position was exposed in front of his eyes.
She didn't speak until the most painful moment when she let out a cry of pain, and her tears fell down. Then she felt Song Yu's action pause. Then she bent down to kiss her eyes, and then gently kiss her lips.
After that, Qingqing can't remember clearly. She just feels that a heat wave is beating her, and she can only grasp Song Yu's hand and rise and fall with him.
Song Yucai let her go completely, and the bed was completely calm.
Qingqing feels very tired and has heavy eyelids. It seems that someone has taken her to take a bath. But after that, she has no memory at all.
Wake up the next day, it's almost noon.
Hearing the sound of the door, Baosheng brought in a basin of water with a smile on his face and said, "madam, you wake up. The Marquis specially ordered not to disturb you. He also asked the kitchen to stew a lot of things for you, saying that it was to mend your body."
Hearing that she was mending her body, Qingqing blushed. When she stepped on the ground barefoot, she was unstable and nearly fell down. Fortunately, Baosheng helped her and gave her a smile.
Qingqing's face is more red. It's burning hot. I knew I didn't need Baosheng to come in.
Baosheng held Qingqing and sat down: "madam, I'll let them come in and clean your face for you."
Qingqing quickly grabbed Baosheng and shook his head: "it's up to you today."
Baosheng smiles. Knowing that his wife is thin skinned, he serves her personally. The wife and the Marquis are married, and she is also relieved.
Looking at the trace on Qingqing's neck, Baosheng said, "I'll give you some medicine later."
In the mirror of the Qing Dynasty, he looked left and right, touched the red mark on his neck, and said, "after smearing the medicine, put on some powder, so as not to attract gossip."
After covering these traces, he asked Baosheng, "where is the Marquis?"
Baosheng said: "early this morning, someone came to the restaurant. The Marquis is entertaining the guests now."
I'm so busy taking a vacation. I don't know whether it's good or bad to be in a high position.
Worried about Qingqing's complaint, Baosheng added: "madam, that man doesn't look like an ordinary official. I see that the Marquis is still very respectful to him."
After thinking about it, Qingqing continued to ask, "how old is that man?"
Bao Sheng said: "about 50 years old, that person can look, Hou ye can only respectfully stand behind him."
Qingqing has already known who it is. In the world, no one can make Song Yu so respectful except the emperor. However, Qingqing is very curious about the emperor. Almost all his princes are adults, but he doesn't know why there is no one to be king. On the contrary, Song Yu has won several battles before, but he wants to be king regardless of the opposition of the officials.
As he was thinking, he heard the voice of Yangzi outside the yard: "madam, madam."
I don't know what it is.
"Madam, the Marquis asked you to come over. There are guests to see you." Yangzi looks very anxious. This guest is very noble. It's really hard for him to wait too long.
In the Qing Dynasty, Yangzi nodded. This is too strange. She is the wife of a subordinate. She would not have such a request. Did the emperor really take Songyu as his beloved younger generation?When Qingqing arrived in a hurry, he saw a kind-hearted old man in his fifties sitting on the throne, while Song Yu stood beside him, with her head down. She didn't know what to say to the emperor.
When the emperor saw Qingqing appear, his smile disappeared. With a faint smile on his face, he took a sip of the tea cup on the table and pretended not to see Qingqing.
Qingqing didn't care, so she quickly walked up to him and saluted him: "hello."
The emperor still lowered his head, as if to hang her for a while.
Song Yu frowned and gave the emperor a push. The emperor's center of gravity was unstable, and he almost fell out of the teacup. The emperor glared at Song Yu, but she was not afraid. She twisted her eyebrows and shook her head at him.
Qingqing bowed her head and didn't find their communication, otherwise she would be speechless.
Song Yu saw that the emperor still didn't let Qingqing get up, so she went forward to help Qingqing up. After that, she wanted to go out and didn't give him face at all.
The emperor was very angry, put the teacup on the table heavily, scolded: "bold, you give me back."
After Song Yu's step, the emperor thought that he was softened and sat back again. The angry look on his face disappeared. He just wanted to say something, but he heard Song Yu coldly say: "since you don't like it, go back and find what you like." With that, he continued to walk forward with Qingqing in his arms.
When the emperor heard this, he was very angry. But he couldn't help song Yuzhen. He owed him a lot.
With a sigh, he didn't come here to fight. He gritted his teeth and said, "wait a minute, who said I don't like it? I've got a gift here."
Qingqing secretly pinches his sweat. For fear that the emperor will not be happy, he drags them out and cuts them down. Unexpectedly, the emperor is soft to Song Yu. Qingqing feels that the whole world is mysterious.