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The water waves rippled, and they slapped the boat one by one. The pleasure boat shook gently, his chest rising and falling, swaying with the boat.

Tang Yu pressed against his chest, looking at the winding bridge of lights through the dancing gauze. The regular sound of water and the endless night sky were easier to calm people than Anshenxiang. The waves in her mind eased, and she closed her eyes tiredly.

If she is destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined

Without Song Qin's plan, the empress dowager who realized that Song Qin was interested in her would not let her go. She and her cousin were destined to be brothers and sisters.

"Why did the prince tell me?" After calming down, Tang Yu asked softly, his voice was not heard.

Song Qin held her shoulder, pinched her, and whispered: "I don't want you to misunderstand me all the time. If you didn't come to ask me that night, we would never be like this. I admit that my will is not firm enough, and I'm so tempted. But Yu'er, you can't blame me completely. If you think better, you shouldn't think that I will give up a general who has made contributions to the court."

Tang Yu smiled self-deprecatingly.

Yes, Song Qin is not a gentleman, she also reaps the consequences. Because she doesn't know people well and because she has always trusted the queen mother, she always treats Song Qin as a treacherous minister, so she loses her calmness and seeks medical treatment in a hurry.

"Yuer, I didn't mean to mock you in this sentence. I just wanted you to understand that people who think good may have ulterior motives, and people who think bad may not be unforgivable. You have always been thinking about your cousin, and I don't blame you. After all, you grew up together and have childhood sweethearts, and I am just an outsider. If you give me your heart in a blink of an eye, you will be heartless. But now that the dust has settled, you and him are no longer possible, so why not try to accept me?"

She always made her like him, as if it was all her fault that she refused to agree. Tang Yu didn't want to pay attention to him, but he was unwilling to call him a love saint, "Please answer a question truthfully."

Song Qin looked solemn, "You said."

Tang Yu looked at the faint lake outside, "If the prince had a daughter, the princess would be killed and rescued by a man. The man asked the princess to stay with him for a month with the grace of saving his life, no matter day and night, then the man told the princess that he really liked her and wanted to marry the princess as his wife. Will the prince hope that the princess believes in him and fall in love with him again?"

Song Qin slowly clenched his fists, "Why do you blame me for forcing you to keep?"

He avoided answering, Tang Yu already knew the answer, and said with a wry smile: "I asked myself, I won't blame the prince. It's just that transactions and liking are not the same thing. The prince should not mention it again in the future. I just want the prince to keep his promise and let me leave the mansion after the moon is full."

Song Qin was silent for a long time, but answered her question, "Someone dared to treat my daughter like that. I will make him worse than death. If the princess falls in love with him, I will be sad and disappointed. Yuer, you are a good girl, you did the right thing. But you are not my daughter, you are the woman I want. Then I will tell you clearly that when you disdain for me, in order to let you see me, I will still get you first."

Tang Yu had nothing to say, and never expected him to compare his heart to hers.

"Don't worry, a month is only a month. At that time, your mind has not changed and you just want to leave. I will let you go." Looking at the lake, Song Qin said in a deep voice. When he asked her to live in the palace for a month, she agreed. What he was most satisfied with was not that he could get her, but that he finally had time to spend time with her, but that if she really looked down on him, he would not break his promise.

"I believe in the prince." Finally, Tang Yu stopped hiding his discomfort and whispered: "Prince, go back, I'm cold."

Song Qin's heart was even colder, but looking at her as if she was lying on the other side, Song Qin let her lean against the boat for a while, and he walked over to put on his clothes. The man was tall and Tang Yu accidentally swept a shadow and turned his head quickly. However, the tangled and entangled again and again, his powerful arms and sweaty shoulders...

The man put on his clothes and walked over, bent his knees and squatted down, and raised her left ankle.

"I'll wear it myself." Tang Yu retracted her legs. She was very tired and sore all over, but she still had the strength.

Song Qin didn't look at her or speak. He grabbed her ankle and silently put on her white silk socks, then put on exquisite embroidered shoes. The gauze danced randomly, and the moonlight shone in. Tang Yu sat in the shadow against the boat pillar, but saw clearly that he, who was squatting in the moonlight, was the most honorable regent in Daqi, wearing shoes for her with a serious expression.

"Come up and carry you back."

After finishing his work, Song Qin moved to her and whispered.

Tang Yu lay silently on his back, putting his head on his shoulder.

She was rarely obedient and didn't force her body to be close to him. Song Qin felt a little relieved, took two steps, and asked in a low voice: "Do you like this bridge?"

Tang Yu nodded and looked at the lanterns that were spinning with the wind on one side, "Have you been to Ganzhou? I heard that there is a floating bridge there."

Song Qin nodded, "I've been there, the sunrise on the bridge is beautiful. If you have the chance, I'll take you to see it."

Tang Yu smiled but said nothing.

Song Qin heard her smile lightly, as if she had heard some joke, but she seemed very helpless. He also smiled, looking at the soft lights in front of him, hugged her legs, "Yu'er has been there too?" Otherwise, how could he guess that he got the idea from Ganzhou floating bridge.

Tang Yu shook his head, and his tone became more envious, "I saw it in the travel notes." She was a girl in the boudoir, and she had only visited several famous places near the capital with her father and relatives. Where had she ever been to such a far place?

Finally found out what topic she was interested in. Song Qin looked at her mind and joked: "You are a little girl now, and it is not convenient to travel far. If you really become an old girl in the future, you can take a few followers, stroll around, and see the scenery of various places. The vast land of Daqi is vast and vast, which is far more interesting than what is written in the book."

After saying that, he told her a few passages of the places he passed by when he was conquering wars outside, "...The elephants in the southwest wilderness forest are taller than two of me. You are as thick as a tree, the elephant's trunk can rise from the ground in just one roll of it."

Tang Yu didn't believe it, but he didn't interrupt it. He heard him say it really or truly.

After getting off the bridge, he headed towards Linjiangtang all the way. Tang Yu's strength recovered a lot and begged him to let her go.

"I'm not tired." Song Qin deliberately misinterpreted her meaning and stepped into the gate of the courtyard.

Tang Yu had no choice but to lie on his shoulder and pretend to be asleep.

The two of them set out for the first time, and now it is almost three o'clock. Tang Yu is tired. The two maids from Mingxi and Minghu have been waiting for it, but they are not relaxed. Finally, they saw the two masters coming back from the garden. Mingxi glanced at the girl with hair loose on the prince's back and said tactfully: "Prince, the hot water is ready."

When it is cold, change to hot, and wait anyway.

When Song Qin heard this, he asked her to stop Yuanbao, and he carried Tang Yu directly to the inner room of the west room.

The inner room here is used as a bathroom, and there is a large bathtub inside. Song Qin walked to the bucket, lowered his head, hugged the little girl's legs with one hand, and took off the embroidered shoes from her feet with the other. Tang Yu understood what he meant, and was so anxious that he shook his little feet to avoid him, "Your Majesty, bathe first, I..."

"It's not too early, wash together." Song Qin caught her little feet, took off her shoes and put the person in the bathtub. The hot water quickly surrounded her, warming the little girl who had been blowing the lake breeze outside for a long time. Tang Yu had no intention of enjoying it, and his head came out, holding the edge of the bucket and trying to escape.

Song Qin looked at Furong who was coming out of water in front of her and threw away her last robe. Seeing her closing her eyes and running to the other side, Song Qin smiled and stepped into the bathtub, stretched her arms, hooked her waist and caught her back, and kissed her small earlobe, "Yu'er is tired, I'm serving you."

The quiet and even silent room, as soon as the owners came back, the room suddenly became lively. Amid the sound of water, the little girl kept begging the prince, and her screams were like the sound of water, sometimes high and sometimes low. Yuanbao didn't understand what the owner was doing, so she lay at the door and barked. As a result, the more it screamed, the more pitiful the girl cried inside. Mingxi couldn't listen. She blushed and picked up Yuanbao and held her mouth. Just as she was about to leave, a man's sand came from the room, "Let the Yuanbao go, you go."

Mingxi no longer dared to pity the little girl, so she went to the yard with Minghu in shame.

"Dangdangdang..."

It's really the third day.

Tang Yu's last trace of strength was also squeezed out by him and he fell asleep in great fatigue.

Song Qin gently wiped her body, carried the person to the east room, and hugged her to sleep.

He was greedy for her sex, but he was not the one who misled her sex. The next day when it was time to go to court, Song Qin woke up on time. The room was dark, and the little girl in her arms breathed slowly and long. Song Qin hugged her, smelled fragrant, and got out of the bed carefully to cover her with a quilt. He put on his outer robe in the dark and went to the front yard to change his clothes.

The front yard lights were on, Shen Ji stood outside waiting, Song Qin came, he followed behind and went in to serve.

He said he was serving, and Song Qin only needed Shen Ji to take away the changing clothes. He had already used to doing the others by himself. When he walked to the screen, he was about to have the clothes hanging on it, a shocked voice suddenly came from behind him, "Is the prince injured?"

Song Qin was stunned and looked back at him. At first glance, he saw a piece of Yin and red on the hem of the white middle clothes in Shen Ji's hand.

Song Qin frowned. He was definitely not injured. Where did the blood come from...

His face suddenly changed. Song Qin quickly put on his outer robe and walked towards the backyard. Shen Ji Surong followed behind and stood in the yard waiting for the summons. Song Qin entered the room and did not alarm the sleeping girl. He lit the lamp, walked to the bed with a lamp, hung up the gauze tent, and lowered his head. He saw the little girl's face pale, her two black eyebrows like a crescent moon frowned slightly, as if she was very uncomfortable.

Song Qin's heart sank. Last night, she only looked at the pain at first, and obviously enjoyed it later, so he did not suppress himself. After taking it a few times, was she still injured?

Putting down the lamp, Song Qin looked at her haggard face, lifted the quilt with a serious expression, and then lifted it up. Seeing that there was also red on her shirt, Song Qin felt cold, and his extreme regret and blame came to his heart, but he was even more worried about her injuries. While observing her, he gently pulled her pants down.

More on pants.

Sweat on his forehead, Song Qin gently pressed her legs, forgetting that he had just washed his hands and face with cold water, and his hands were cold. Tang Yu shook his body and opened his eyes, and saw Song Qin lowering his head...

Tang Yu grabbed the quilt to cover himself, and hid in the blink of an eye, staring at him angrily and fearfully, "Can you please let me rest?" She knew that he was strong, as if he would never use it, but she really couldn't stand it without his good body.

When she met her terrified eyes, Song Qin felt more and more guilty. She once again felt that she had become a beast. No wonder she refused to like her. He began to hate herself. He said it nicely. When she touched her body, she was the only one who was thinking about herself and only enjoyed her goodness.

"I'm sorry." He opened his eyes and did not dare to look at her, for fear of seeing her mockery. "I'm silent outside. I'll let Mingxi and Minghu come in to serve you to change clothes and let him take your pulse." Last time she was so painful and did not shed so much blood. This time she must have been hurt even more. The more she thought about it, the more she was, the more she was, and Song Qin stood up.

Tang Yu finally came back to his senses and shouted at him in a daze, "Prince, wait, why do you ask Chen Ji to take my pulse for me? I..."

As soon as he finished speaking, something strange suddenly happened below. The feeling was too familiar. Tang Yu couldn't help but look at the place where he was just lying, and saw that there were indeed a few dark red spots on the pink mattress that Song Qin carefully selected for her.

The little girl's pale face turned red.
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