Song Qingshu noticed the loneliness between Yalun's eyebrows and couldn't help but comfort him: The princess is born with beauty, and she is beautiful even if she doesn't use makeup.
Princess Yalun laughed and scolded: No wonder people in the world say that the Golden Snake King is a playboy. When I saw this today, I felt like I had honey on my lips, and I said something against my will to please women.
This is my heartfelt words, Song Qingshu said seriously, and it is not me who thinks the princess is beautiful. Take Kublai Khan as an example. He has been coveting your beauty for a long time...
Princess Yalun's face turned cold: Don't mention that person anymore.She was almost ruined last night and was still a little cold when she thought about the viciousness and crisis.
Song Qingshu continued: Even if you don’t talk about him, there are also people who admire you. Hou Xibai, the one next to you, would like to swallow you alive when he looked at you.
Princess Yalun frowned slightly: Although Mr. Hou was born in the Demon Sect, he was still a gentleman and had not surpassed the slightest behavior over the years. It’s a pity that he fell in love with someone he shouldn’t like, alas~
Song Qingshu couldn't help but say: There is no slight rationality in love. If you stay by your side all day, there are few men in the world who can't be moved.
Princess Yalun finally got a little annoyed: I got cheap and acted good at it.
After saying that, he turned around and walked aside, leaving only a cold back.
Song Qingshu walked behind her and said in surprise: I didn’t expect you to understand Chinese culture so much, and you even know such common sayings.
Princess Yalun knew that he was deliberately looking for topics, so she couldn't help but give him a look and replied: Actually, I'm not very interested in Han culture, and Brother Meng didn't like the Han style very much back then...
Thinking of her husband, she couldn't help but look a little sad. After a while, she continued to say: But I saw that Kublai Khan, who likes Han culture over the years, has become more and more powerful. I want to understand the reason, so I also studied some.
At this moment, I suddenly heard a strange rumbling sound from the other party's stomach. Princess Yalun was originally a little sad, but she couldn't help laughing when she heard this sound: Haven't you eaten?
Only then did Song Qingshu remembered that since he went out to run around in the morning, he really had no time to stop for dinner, so he couldn't help but smile embarrassedly.
Princess Yalun pursed her lips: Wait a moment, I'll ask the servant to send some.
Not long after, there were a large table of things in front of me, and there were many specially prepared Han dishes. Song Qingshu swallowed: If you call so many in, aren't you afraid of people's suspicion?
Princess Yalun snorted coldly: I am the owner of this mansion, who dares to doubt me?Since I experienced Toya's betrayal last night, I have rectified the whole mansion today, and now everyone around me is absolutely loyal to me.
Song Qingshu did not doubt her and sat down excitedly: Do you want to eat something with me?
Princess Yalun nodded slightly, but she just stopped trying it out and soon stopped moving her chopsticks, just quietly looking at the man in front of her.
Is my eating habit ugly?Song Qingshu said with a smile.
That's not, men should eat more like this. Princess Yalun smiled, but it's been a long time since such a scene, and she was a little dazed for a moment.
Song Qingshu knew that she remembered her past time with her husband, and no longer mentioned her sad things, so she poured a glass of wine for her and pushed it over.
Princess Yalun did not refuse, and drank it all in one go. A hint of blush appeared on her white face, which looked particularly beautiful under the candlelight.
Song Qingshu added another cup to her, and Princess Yalun's eyes had a different meaning: Is it intentionally drunk me by cup after cup like this?
If a woman doesn’t want to get drunk, no matter how much a man gets it, it will be useless.Song Qingshu smiled and poured himself a cup.
Princess Yalun bit her lip, and finally picked up the wine glass and touched him and drank it all.
Just like this, Yalun didn't know how much wine he drank. In fact, she couldn't get drunk with such a small cup. Not only men could drink on the Mongolian grassland, but at this time she felt a little drunk.
After finding a servant to clean up the table, she said to Song Qingshu who was hiding behind the screen: Your room is next door, I have already arranged it for you, and there will be no one to disturb you, so you can recover from your wounds with peace of mind.
Song Qingshu asked: Is the bed over there big?
Princess Yalun was stunned and nodded and said: It should be OK.How could the bed in the dignified royal palace be so petty?
Song Qingshu continued to ask: Is the house over there fragrant?
Princess Yalun replied: If you like it, I can ask the maid to bring some incense. What kind of flavor do you like?
Just the flavor you usually use.Song Qingshu said with a smile.
Princess Yalun's face turned red: OK, I will send someone to do it.
Is the quilt over there soft?Song Qingshu then asked again.
Princess Yalun couldn't help but be upset: What do you want to ask?
Song Qingshu smiled: Actually, in the final analysis, I only have one thing to ask, that is, is there a princess there?As long as you are there, the bed will be bigger, the house will be fragrant, and the quilt will be soft.
Princess Yalun's face turned cold: I agreed yesterday that I will not disturb you after I will!Although he said this, his heart was beating extremely hard.
Song Qingshu spread his hands: You can refuse at all.
Princess Yalun opened her mouth, but never said anything.
Song Qingshu smiled, smiling happily. This smile fell into Yalun's eyes and felt very hateful, but now her heart was beating hard and she couldn't say anything to blame.
Song Qingshu didn't say anything anymore, but walked to her side and picked up her legs and walked towards the inner room step by step.
Princess Yalun felt the macho aura surrounding her, and felt that she was very soft. She didn't know why she was like this. She never thought she was a person who was addicted to desire. If it were someone else, she would have killed someone to silence her long ago, but when this guy touched her, she felt like she was falling.
She didn't know why, and she thought it shouldn't be like this, but her body was really out of control.
Soon she didn't have to hesitate. The other party's familiarity made her instinctively open her body and mind and hug the man tightly.
Song Qingshu didn't know what was going on. The previous words of Zhao Min were lingering in his mind. He was injured by Temujin, but he used his grandson-in-law to heal...
The next morning, Song Qingshu left the palace with a refreshing spirit. After all, there are still many things to participate in as the identity of Shuiyue Sect. At least he had to show off his face or something. As soon as he returned to the mansion, he suddenly stopped because there was one more person in the mansion and a very beautiful woman sat at the table.
Hai Mizuki picked up the tea and took a sip. His bright red lips and green tea leaves formed a visually impactful picture. Seeing him come back, a delicate voice sounded: I am really curious, where did the bulk go all night?
Princess Yalun laughed and scolded: No wonder people in the world say that the Golden Snake King is a playboy. When I saw this today, I felt like I had honey on my lips, and I said something against my will to please women.
This is my heartfelt words, Song Qingshu said seriously, and it is not me who thinks the princess is beautiful. Take Kublai Khan as an example. He has been coveting your beauty for a long time...
Princess Yalun's face turned cold: Don't mention that person anymore.She was almost ruined last night and was still a little cold when she thought about the viciousness and crisis.
Song Qingshu continued: Even if you don’t talk about him, there are also people who admire you. Hou Xibai, the one next to you, would like to swallow you alive when he looked at you.
Princess Yalun frowned slightly: Although Mr. Hou was born in the Demon Sect, he was still a gentleman and had not surpassed the slightest behavior over the years. It’s a pity that he fell in love with someone he shouldn’t like, alas~
Song Qingshu couldn't help but say: There is no slight rationality in love. If you stay by your side all day, there are few men in the world who can't be moved.
Princess Yalun finally got a little annoyed: I got cheap and acted good at it.
After saying that, he turned around and walked aside, leaving only a cold back.
Song Qingshu walked behind her and said in surprise: I didn’t expect you to understand Chinese culture so much, and you even know such common sayings.
Princess Yalun knew that he was deliberately looking for topics, so she couldn't help but give him a look and replied: Actually, I'm not very interested in Han culture, and Brother Meng didn't like the Han style very much back then...
Thinking of her husband, she couldn't help but look a little sad. After a while, she continued to say: But I saw that Kublai Khan, who likes Han culture over the years, has become more and more powerful. I want to understand the reason, so I also studied some.
At this moment, I suddenly heard a strange rumbling sound from the other party's stomach. Princess Yalun was originally a little sad, but she couldn't help laughing when she heard this sound: Haven't you eaten?
Only then did Song Qingshu remembered that since he went out to run around in the morning, he really had no time to stop for dinner, so he couldn't help but smile embarrassedly.
Princess Yalun pursed her lips: Wait a moment, I'll ask the servant to send some.
Not long after, there were a large table of things in front of me, and there were many specially prepared Han dishes. Song Qingshu swallowed: If you call so many in, aren't you afraid of people's suspicion?
Princess Yalun snorted coldly: I am the owner of this mansion, who dares to doubt me?Since I experienced Toya's betrayal last night, I have rectified the whole mansion today, and now everyone around me is absolutely loyal to me.
Song Qingshu did not doubt her and sat down excitedly: Do you want to eat something with me?
Princess Yalun nodded slightly, but she just stopped trying it out and soon stopped moving her chopsticks, just quietly looking at the man in front of her.
Is my eating habit ugly?Song Qingshu said with a smile.
That's not, men should eat more like this. Princess Yalun smiled, but it's been a long time since such a scene, and she was a little dazed for a moment.
Song Qingshu knew that she remembered her past time with her husband, and no longer mentioned her sad things, so she poured a glass of wine for her and pushed it over.
Princess Yalun did not refuse, and drank it all in one go. A hint of blush appeared on her white face, which looked particularly beautiful under the candlelight.
Song Qingshu added another cup to her, and Princess Yalun's eyes had a different meaning: Is it intentionally drunk me by cup after cup like this?
If a woman doesn’t want to get drunk, no matter how much a man gets it, it will be useless.Song Qingshu smiled and poured himself a cup.
Princess Yalun bit her lip, and finally picked up the wine glass and touched him and drank it all.
Just like this, Yalun didn't know how much wine he drank. In fact, she couldn't get drunk with such a small cup. Not only men could drink on the Mongolian grassland, but at this time she felt a little drunk.
After finding a servant to clean up the table, she said to Song Qingshu who was hiding behind the screen: Your room is next door, I have already arranged it for you, and there will be no one to disturb you, so you can recover from your wounds with peace of mind.
Song Qingshu asked: Is the bed over there big?
Princess Yalun was stunned and nodded and said: It should be OK.How could the bed in the dignified royal palace be so petty?
Song Qingshu continued to ask: Is the house over there fragrant?
Princess Yalun replied: If you like it, I can ask the maid to bring some incense. What kind of flavor do you like?
Just the flavor you usually use.Song Qingshu said with a smile.
Princess Yalun's face turned red: OK, I will send someone to do it.
Is the quilt over there soft?Song Qingshu then asked again.
Princess Yalun couldn't help but be upset: What do you want to ask?
Song Qingshu smiled: Actually, in the final analysis, I only have one thing to ask, that is, is there a princess there?As long as you are there, the bed will be bigger, the house will be fragrant, and the quilt will be soft.
Princess Yalun's face turned cold: I agreed yesterday that I will not disturb you after I will!Although he said this, his heart was beating extremely hard.
Song Qingshu spread his hands: You can refuse at all.
Princess Yalun opened her mouth, but never said anything.
Song Qingshu smiled, smiling happily. This smile fell into Yalun's eyes and felt very hateful, but now her heart was beating hard and she couldn't say anything to blame.
Song Qingshu didn't say anything anymore, but walked to her side and picked up her legs and walked towards the inner room step by step.
Princess Yalun felt the macho aura surrounding her, and felt that she was very soft. She didn't know why she was like this. She never thought she was a person who was addicted to desire. If it were someone else, she would have killed someone to silence her long ago, but when this guy touched her, she felt like she was falling.
She didn't know why, and she thought it shouldn't be like this, but her body was really out of control.
Soon she didn't have to hesitate. The other party's familiarity made her instinctively open her body and mind and hug the man tightly.
Song Qingshu didn't know what was going on. The previous words of Zhao Min were lingering in his mind. He was injured by Temujin, but he used his grandson-in-law to heal...
The next morning, Song Qingshu left the palace with a refreshing spirit. After all, there are still many things to participate in as the identity of Shuiyue Sect. At least he had to show off his face or something. As soon as he returned to the mansion, he suddenly stopped because there was one more person in the mansion and a very beautiful woman sat at the table.
Hai Mizuki picked up the tea and took a sip. His bright red lips and green tea leaves formed a visually impactful picture. Seeing him come back, a delicate voice sounded: I am really curious, where did the bulk go all night?