Song Qin hugged the little yellow dog and entered the east room. He sat on the couch to look at the dog. The little yellow dog didn't dare to look at him. He tilted his head and looked at Tang Yu who was following behind. His little tail was shaking, and he looked at Tang Yu pitifully, as if he was begging.

Song Qin acted as if she had just lifted her skirt just to catch the dog. In order to avoid more embarrassment, Tang Yu pretended that nothing had happened. He looked at the little yellow dog on the back of Song Qin, and couldn't bear it anymore and pleaded in a low voice: "Prince, please put it down, don't, don't dirty your hands."

Song Qin saw her and handed the little yellow dog over.

Tang Yu quickly took it to his arms. The little yellow dog had seen the "evil" method. At this moment, he plunged into Tang Yu's arms and felt that the owner was better and kept rubbing against Tang Yu. The little girl liked cats and dogs, one was that she liked them to be beautiful and cute, and the other was that she liked their clingy spirit when she acted coquettishly. Tang Yu was no exception. She hugged the little yellow dog in her arms and her heart was almost melted. Although in terms of appearance, the little yellow dog was really not beautiful.

"Have you thought about what you called?" Song Qin asked, staring at her soft face.

Tang Yu shook his head and thought of a suitable name for a while.

"Then let's have a meal first." Song Qin yelled to the maid outside to arrange the meal.

Yesterday, when he was eating at the same table, Tang Yu really had no appetite. Tonight, the little yellow dog was wandering around her under the table. After he had enough, he lay down in a low voice, put his head on her embroidered shoes and bit her skirt, or bite the tip of the embroidered shoes. Tang Yu kept moving his feet, looking down from time to time, and after such a fuss, he unknowingly ate a bowl of porridge.

Song Qin looked at her indulgently.

After a meal, he took a walk to digest food. The little yellow dog followed Tang Yu happily, occasionally running to the front, turned his head and rear-end, played for a while and looked back to see where the owner had gone. There was such a cute puppy in his eyes. Tang Yu forgot where he was, and forgot those worries, and focused on walking the dog.

"Stay in the house tonight." Back in the room, Song Qin looked at the little yellow dog playing in the drill chair and said, "It just came, and now is the time to cultivate its loyalty to you. If you separate for one night, you may not know you again tomorrow morning."

"Will it scream at night?" Tang Yu asked worriedly, his eyes following his new favorite pet.

"Are you afraid of a quarrel?" Song Qin asked her with a raised eyebrows.

Tang Yu looked at him, lowered his eyes and said, "I'm afraid it disturbed the prince's rest." Then he was angry and was about to stew the dog. The man was unhappy, and Tang Yu couldn't tell which sentence he said was a joke or true.

"That king went back to the front yard to sleep." Song Qin said seriously.

Tang Yu raised his head in surprise. Before he could even get happy, Song Qin stared at her eyes that revealed a faint joy and smiled, "You are so looking forward to it in your heart, right? Don't worry, I am not so narrow-minded, and you can even tolerate you repeatedly, let alone a mere young dog."

He teased and derogatory again. He acted in two ways. Tang Yu felt mixed feelings. He stood up from the chair and lowered his eyes and said, "Your Majesty is bathing first. I'll ask Eunuch Li what to pay attention to in the evening."

Song Qin nodded.

Tang Yu looked back at the little yellow dog and took two steps. Seeing that it was catching up, he felt relieved to go out.

Song Qin went to the west room to take a shower. When he came out, he saw a small yellow pear wood bed in the little girl's boudoir, which was about six feet long and four feet wide, with brown mats inside. Tang Yu was squatting there to shine the little yellow dog. The little yellow dog was lying comfortably. When he saw him coming in, he moved his ears, and then turned his head with great urge to beat him, as if he didn't like him.

Song Qin sneered in his heart. This is a dog that only the Japanese royal family can raise. I really don’t know what those Japanese people like this dog. Is there too few good dogs there?

"Where did the doghouse come from?" Song Qin walked behind Tang Yu and asked her.

His steps were silent. Tang Yu was startled and stood up and replied, "I told Eunuch Li to keep it in the house. Eunuch Li moved the bed over and said he would make do with it first and do something better tomorrow."

"This is good, what does a dog do with such a good bed?" Because the owner stood up, the little yellow dog also stood up and stared at Song Qin with defense. Song Qin disdained to see a dog, so he turned around and walked to the other side of the bed, "Go and take a shower. It's not too early, I'm tired."

Tang Yu responded in a low voice and led the little yellow dog to the west room. Song Qin stared at the back of the man and the dog. The little girl walked without any nostalgia. However, the little yellow dog stopped when he was about to go out, looked back, and opened his mouth, and finally looked a little bit like its bitch, and was actually smiling!

Song Qin's eyes turned cold, and a fire surged in his chest, and he really had the urge to slaughter the dog immediately.

Unbuttoned her robe, Song Qin lay on the bed first.

She went to take a shower...

The anger turned into another kind of fire without realizing it, and the more it burned, it made him want to go to the west room to take a look.

However, Song Qin held back, it was not the time.

Closed his eyes, Song Qin turned to the morning court tomorrow. He didn't know what the Empress Dowager would feel when he learned that he was safe tomorrow morning.

After waiting for two minutes, the little girl came back. Song Qin did not move, pretending to be asleep.

The lights were soft, Tang Yu looked at the man lying on the bed, gently picked up the little yellow dog and put it in its doghouse, touched its head, "Go to bed, I'll play with you tomorrow morning."

Song Qin's eyelashes moved on the bed, wondering why she called Xiaohuangdog Yuanbao.

Yuanbao had just moved into the palace and couldn't understand the owner's words. The owner touched its head and it lay down comfortably. The owner stood up and it immediately chased after it. Tang Yu tried it a few times and didn't work, squatting there for worrying.

"Blow the light." She was determined to accompany the dog, and Song Qin was impatient and ordered coldly.

Tang Yu understood the hints in this sentence and did not dare to disobey them. He blew the lights in the room one by one. The room became dark and she stood there to adapt to her sight. The little yellow dog rubbed against her legs. Tang Yu had no courage to coax it again and walked slowly towards the bed curtain. He first put the gauze tent, and then climbed in from the end of the bed, carefully and tried not to touch Song Qin.

After coming in, Tang Yu lay on his back, motionless.

"Ao..." Yuanbao's front paws stomped on the bed board, and his hair made a low roar, wanting to be with his master.

Tang Yu was so anxious that he was sweating all over, afraid that Song Qin would be impatient sooner or later, so she thought for a while and asked Song Qin in a low voice: "Prince, why don't you just take someone out?"

"No, I'll go to bed when I'm tired." Song Qin said coldly.

How could Tang Yu feel at ease with such a tone? Moreover, Yuanbao was pitiful and she felt sorry for her.

"Why is it called Yuanbao?" the man next to him suddenly asked.

Tang Yu was stunned and then smiled, trying to make it happy to ease the atmosphere. "Mingxi just said that its fur color looks like red gold, and I thought of the ingot, which is simple and catchy, and the meaning is also auspicious. What does the prince think?"

Song Qin sneered, "The name is good, it's a pity to use it."

He didn't say a few words that made people feel pleasant. Tang Yu didn't like to listen to it and dared not show it. He said respectfully: "Why would the prince give it a name?"

"Your dog, you can call it whatever you want." Song Qin said hard and honestly.

Tang Yu secretly pursed his lips, but in the past two days, she also found out Song Qin's temper. When he didn't say a word, he was angry. As long as he talked too much, whether it was teasing or sarcasm, it meant that he was in a good mood. Therefore, Tang Yu tentatively said: "Why don't the prince go to bed first? I'll go down and coax it to sleep before coming up, otherwise it would keep screaming, it sounds pitiful."

Song Qin frowned. The dog barked in the middle of the night and disturbed him to sleep. She even said that the dog was pitiful?

Feeling the mattress being fiddled with the dog's paws, Song Qin moved his heart, sat up, picked up the gauze tent, grabbed the ingot that came over with his big hand, and reached out to Tang Yu with the other hand: "Do you have a handkerchief?"

Tang Yu had it, so he quickly handed it to him. After handing it over, he remembered to ask: "What are the princesses doing?"

Song Qin didn't say anything, quickly wiped Yuanbao's four claws, then stuffed them into her arms, "Hold them to sleep."

Tang Yu froze. He actually wanted to let Yuanbao stay in bed overnight?

She was incredible, Yuanbao was so happy that he crawled into the owner's arms and wagged his tail.

Seeing that Song Qin was lying down again, Tang Yu had to accept this fact, lying on his side with Yuanbao in his arms, gently giving it a hair, hoping that it would fall asleep soon. But Yuanbao came to a new territory and didn't want to sleep. He had enough intimate with his master, so he got up and ran to the bed. Tang Yu reached out to grab it, but he didn't grab it.

Yuanbao stepped on his master's pillow, remembering that the evil man was there, and he didn't run outside, he walked into Tang Yu's arms again. Just as Tang Yu was frightened to hold it, Yuanbao ran to the end of the bed again, lowered his head and got into the quilt. Tang Yu panicked and raised his foot to push Yuanbao to his side. Unexpectedly, a leg was pressed over there. Yuanbao cunned and continued to drill forward from the middle of the two, but the thigh was pressing firmly on her legs.

Tang Yu was so scared that he didn't dare to let out.

Song Qin suddenly lifted the quilt, Yuanbao felt the danger, stepped on Tang Yu's belly and fled to the bottom. Tang Yu also thought Song Qin was going to get angry, so he hugged Yuanbao and begged him nervously, "Prince, I'll let someone carry Yuanbao out immediately, can you not be angry?"

"Let it sleep by itself, I want to see how much it can make a fuss." Song Qin pulled the quilt again, pulled the little girl into his arms, and then pressed the corner of the quilt under her body. In this way, Tang Yu leaned closer to his arms, with his forehead pressing against his chest.

Yuanbao didn't understand the embarrassing situation of his master, so he lowered his head and bit the quilt, and wanted to get in.

Song Qin hugged her tighter, as if she was just angry with a dog.

Yuanbao couldn't break through from here, so he wisely walked under the quilt. Song Qin immediately hooked Tang Yu's legs with his legs and pressed the quilt.

Yuanbao went around for most of the time, but couldn't find the way in, so he barked in a hurry.

Tang Yu was also anxious. The man was breathing on top of her head. He hugged him so tightly, and she panicked.

"Prince, let it go." She begged him in a soft voice, "This is not a solution."

"Why isn't it a solution?" Song Qin buried her face on top of her head and smelled her incense. "Isn't it that I can't get in now?"

Tang Yu bit his lip, "Yes, but the prince can't hold me like this for a night..."

"Why can't?" Song Qin asked in a hoarse voice. He let the dog come up just to find an opportunity to hug her.

Tang Yu guessed more or less, and was silent for a moment, and said in a muffled voice: "Prince, let's put the ingot down. You, hold it for a while, will we sleep?"

The mind was exposed, and Song Qin relaxed his strength a little, then he pulled the person into his arms, lowered his head to her ear, "Hold it until it fell asleep."
Chapter completed!