Song Qingshu was also angry, and of course he knew that there was no such possibility.
It was unprecedented for the two princesses to marry a man at the same time. If they were to let them stay in the bridal chamber together like ordinary women, how decent would it be?
Where can I put the royal face?
What's more, if an ordinary family marrys a daughter, there is no reason why two brides stay in the same room at the same time.
When Song Qingshu was having a headache, a yellow figure suddenly came out of the corridor, and it was the woman in yellow who had not seen for several days.
Long time no see... Song Qingshu didn't feel guilty when he spoke, but then he thought about it and felt that his reaction was a bit strange. Why did he bump into his wife while having an affair outside?
Just a few days.The woman in yellow is still as bright and radiant as before, but there is a hint of loneliness between her eyebrows. By the way, I haven't had time to congratulate you yet.
Listening to the lack of sincerity in the other party's tone, Song Qingshu was also a little embarrassed and couldn't help but find the topic and said: I haven't seen you these days, what are you busy with?
Just pack up some of the master’s past relics and think about others.
The woman in yellow sighed, obviously not wanting to continue the topic, and pointed to the room inside and said, "Just just now, I said something to Yuanyuan and Hu'er, probably didn't bother you, right?"
Don't bother, don't bother, you are their sister, and you have put in so much effort to save them, and you are already their closest person in this world.
Song Qingshu said awkwardly, thinking that this is all right, why is it so embarrassing to chat this day?
The woman in yellow shook her head: From now on, you will be their closest person in this world.
Uh... Song Qingshu didn't know how to answer for a moment.
The woman in yellow smiled reluctantly: I won’t disturb the groom’s wedding night, I’ll leave first.After saying that, he turned around and left.
Song Qingshu subconsciously stretched out his hand to keep him, but he froze halfway through. If he could still keep her by his mouth on his face, how could he try to keep her in this day like this?
Could it be that you are alone, why not stay and have a bridal chamber together?
Thinking of the various possible reactions to the Shura field after saying this, Song Qingshu couldn't help but shivered.
At this moment, the woman in yellow suddenly stopped and said softly: By the way, I may be in seclusion at Kenshan Academy for a period of time from now on.
What are you doing in seclusion?Song Qingshu was stunned.
Of course, it was the martial arts secret left by the master of cultivation. At this time, the woman in yellow-shirt showed an extremely sad expression on her face. If my martial arts were higher, there would be no need to sit idly and watch everything happen and she would be powerless.
Leaving this sentence, her figure disappeared at the end of the corridor, only the faint fragrance remaining in the air proved her past stay.
Song Qingshu was silent. I don’t know whether the other party’s words meant whether it was powerless to save Huang Shang or that it was impossible to stop his puppet from manipulating Zhao Gou.
Originally, the relationship between the two parties was eased because they saved her from the assassin last time, but this time she got married with her two sisters, she might have consumed her favorable value again.
Song Qingshu finally understood why there were several juxtaposed lines in the love games of Neon Kingdom in his previous life, which was destined to have both fish and bear's paws. No matter how powerful you are, getting close to some people, you will eventually distance yourself from others.
Prince Consort, Prince Consort, time is coming, where to go first?At this time, a palace maid ran over to ask for his meaning.
Song Qingshu was in a hurry and had just hurt their sister. Will he hurt one of them again when making a choice?
Just when there was a headache, another little palace maid came to report again, and Song Qingshu recognized him as Zhao Yuanyuan's personal maid.
The maid bowed and said: Our master asked me to pass the message, and asked the prince-consort to go to my sister's side first.
Song Qingshu didn't expect that the other party would say such words, and Zhao Yuanyuan's gentle and quiet appearance appeared in his mind. He knew that she had always been the most understanding, and probably guessed that she was in a dilemma, so he took the initiative to help him. How could such a woman not be disliked?
As she was feeling, the personal palace maid around Zhao Hu'er also jogged over, saluted Song Qingshu first, and said: Go back to the prince-in-law, our princess, please go to your sister's side first, saying that my sister has been giving her all the good things to her first, and this time it's her turn to give her one.
Hearing these words, Song Qingshu couldn't help but laugh and cry. Why did he say it like something? He was obviously not a thing... Uh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,
Zhao Hu'er, who has always been willful and spoiled, is also so understanding, and Song Qingshu really didn't expect it.
At this moment, the two little palace maids had already started arguing and pushed Song Qingshu to each other. Obviously, when they came out, the master repeatedly reminded them, fearing that they would not be able to complete the task.
Seeing the two little girls blushing, Song Qingshu didn't feel a sense of absurdity. They were all fighting for ownership, but they pushed each other to give ownership.
After listening for a while, Song Qingshu finally couldn't help it, cleared his throat and separated the two of them: No need to argue, I won't go to any room, let them come to my room.
Ah?The two little palace maids were stunned and didn't react at all for a while.
The older female official frowned and said: This...is not right.
Song Qingshu glared: What's wrong with it?
This is probably a bit inconsistent with etiquette... The female official couldn't help but take a step back. She was responsible for the royal etiquette. If she had changed to a prince-consort so arrogant, she might have slapped her directly. After all, ordinary prince-consorts are not as glorious as the people imagine.
But who is the person in front of her, and she is powerful in martial arts, how dare she offend her?
Song Qingshu waved his hand: When you enter my house, you will follow my family's etiquette. Our family doesn't have so many rules, and I don't force the two princesses, everything is up to them.
But he was really worried that the two girls had too thin skin. If you wait for me and I will wait for you, no one dared to take a step first. That would really make three monks without any food.
So he instructed the two little palace maids and said: When you went back, you told the princess that I was drunk and fell in the room and needed care.
The two little palace maids blinked, as if shocked by his shamelessness.
The female official beside her thrust her face, thinking that the daughters in the capital all regarded him as a dreamer. If they knew that he was such a rogue, they would not know that they would think about it.
By the way, I don’t want anyone to leak any word about everything I found here today. As long as I hear any rumors, everyone in the yard and the whole family will be sent to Yazhou today.
When Song Qingshu said this, he appropriately released the momentum of the great master. How could these female officials and palace maids withstand this? They all felt like they were about to die.
At this time, Yazhou was not the place where all seasons were like spring in later generations. It was the most remote place in the Song Dynasty. It was full of snakes and insects and miasma. Anyone who was sent there had never been heard of anyone who came back alive.
The palace maids shivered and kept nodding.
Seeing their frightened look, Song Qingshu was a little sad: Today is my happy day, and everyone will receive twenty taels of silver red envelopes later.
Thank you, Mr. Concubine!
The prince consort is so nice!
I wish the prince-consort and the princess a good son as soon as possible!
……
Now the group of palace maids turned their worries into joy, and twenty taels of silver were a huge sum of money for ordinary people.
Song Qingshu nodded, then he returned to his room with a smile and began to pretend to be drunk.
The two little palace maids outside looked at each other, obviously experiencing extremely fierce psychological struggles. However, Song Qingshu's strength and horror caused them too much deterrence. In the end, the two little palace maids convinced each other that they were all family anyway, and it was not a big deal for the two princesses to push back and forth, so they sold their master at the same time.
Zhao Yuanyuan learned that Song Qingshu was drunk very much, and when she went there, she found that her sister Zhao Hu'er was already there. It turned out that she was meticulous. At first, she was worried that it was inappropriate to come here. Later, she hesitated for a while, but finally couldn't feel at ease with her lover, so she came over to take a look.
Unlike Zhao Hu'er, she was not as heartless as she did not consider other influences at all. When she heard this news, she rushed over.
Seeing Zhao Hu'er clumsyly twisting the towel, Zhao Yuanyuan couldn't help but smile: I'll do it.
Brother Song won’t have any trouble.
Seeing that Song Qingshu was sleeping like a dead pig, Zhao Hu'er couldn't help but feel a little panicked. She had heard that drinking too much is easy to die, and even the Golden Immortal of Daluo would not come to save him.
Although she knew that the possibility was low, she was confused about her concern and felt nervous.
I don’t know which bastards are pouring wine to Brother Song and send someone to check tomorrow, and then let the emperor brother demote them all to Yazhou.Zhao Hu'er said angrily.
He said nonsense again, Zhao Yuanyuan looked at her sister angrily, "Which family should not drink a lot of alcohol when they get married."
As if I was reminded, Song Qingshu, who was originally sleeping in the bed, turned around and grabbed his hands casually, as if he wanted to grab a wine glass that did not exist: Wine, I want to drink~
Still drinking, Zhao Hu'er curled her lips, making us unable to drink the Heyuan wine.
The wedding night is a day that every girl is looking forward to, among which the wine is the last ceremony of the wedding. Without this link, the girl is inevitably feeling a little disappointed.
I mean drinking Ah.The two girls felt suddenly being hugged, and then a joking voice came from their ears.
Oh~~ The two girls were startled and jumped up instinctively. After seeing clearly that it was Song Qingshu, they breathed a sigh of relief: Brother Song, are you... not drunk?
Song Qingshu smiled and said: I drank a lot of alcohol today, but I was a little drunk.
Zhao Yuanyuan didn’t understand here, and her face turned red: Are you deliberately lying to us?
It was unprecedented for the two princesses to marry a man at the same time. If they were to let them stay in the bridal chamber together like ordinary women, how decent would it be?
Where can I put the royal face?
What's more, if an ordinary family marrys a daughter, there is no reason why two brides stay in the same room at the same time.
When Song Qingshu was having a headache, a yellow figure suddenly came out of the corridor, and it was the woman in yellow who had not seen for several days.
Long time no see... Song Qingshu didn't feel guilty when he spoke, but then he thought about it and felt that his reaction was a bit strange. Why did he bump into his wife while having an affair outside?
Just a few days.The woman in yellow is still as bright and radiant as before, but there is a hint of loneliness between her eyebrows. By the way, I haven't had time to congratulate you yet.
Listening to the lack of sincerity in the other party's tone, Song Qingshu was also a little embarrassed and couldn't help but find the topic and said: I haven't seen you these days, what are you busy with?
Just pack up some of the master’s past relics and think about others.
The woman in yellow sighed, obviously not wanting to continue the topic, and pointed to the room inside and said, "Just just now, I said something to Yuanyuan and Hu'er, probably didn't bother you, right?"
Don't bother, don't bother, you are their sister, and you have put in so much effort to save them, and you are already their closest person in this world.
Song Qingshu said awkwardly, thinking that this is all right, why is it so embarrassing to chat this day?
The woman in yellow shook her head: From now on, you will be their closest person in this world.
Uh... Song Qingshu didn't know how to answer for a moment.
The woman in yellow smiled reluctantly: I won’t disturb the groom’s wedding night, I’ll leave first.After saying that, he turned around and left.
Song Qingshu subconsciously stretched out his hand to keep him, but he froze halfway through. If he could still keep her by his mouth on his face, how could he try to keep her in this day like this?
Could it be that you are alone, why not stay and have a bridal chamber together?
Thinking of the various possible reactions to the Shura field after saying this, Song Qingshu couldn't help but shivered.
At this moment, the woman in yellow suddenly stopped and said softly: By the way, I may be in seclusion at Kenshan Academy for a period of time from now on.
What are you doing in seclusion?Song Qingshu was stunned.
Of course, it was the martial arts secret left by the master of cultivation. At this time, the woman in yellow-shirt showed an extremely sad expression on her face. If my martial arts were higher, there would be no need to sit idly and watch everything happen and she would be powerless.
Leaving this sentence, her figure disappeared at the end of the corridor, only the faint fragrance remaining in the air proved her past stay.
Song Qingshu was silent. I don’t know whether the other party’s words meant whether it was powerless to save Huang Shang or that it was impossible to stop his puppet from manipulating Zhao Gou.
Originally, the relationship between the two parties was eased because they saved her from the assassin last time, but this time she got married with her two sisters, she might have consumed her favorable value again.
Song Qingshu finally understood why there were several juxtaposed lines in the love games of Neon Kingdom in his previous life, which was destined to have both fish and bear's paws. No matter how powerful you are, getting close to some people, you will eventually distance yourself from others.
Prince Consort, Prince Consort, time is coming, where to go first?At this time, a palace maid ran over to ask for his meaning.
Song Qingshu was in a hurry and had just hurt their sister. Will he hurt one of them again when making a choice?
Just when there was a headache, another little palace maid came to report again, and Song Qingshu recognized him as Zhao Yuanyuan's personal maid.
The maid bowed and said: Our master asked me to pass the message, and asked the prince-consort to go to my sister's side first.
Song Qingshu didn't expect that the other party would say such words, and Zhao Yuanyuan's gentle and quiet appearance appeared in his mind. He knew that she had always been the most understanding, and probably guessed that she was in a dilemma, so he took the initiative to help him. How could such a woman not be disliked?
As she was feeling, the personal palace maid around Zhao Hu'er also jogged over, saluted Song Qingshu first, and said: Go back to the prince-in-law, our princess, please go to your sister's side first, saying that my sister has been giving her all the good things to her first, and this time it's her turn to give her one.
Hearing these words, Song Qingshu couldn't help but laugh and cry. Why did he say it like something? He was obviously not a thing... Uh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,
Zhao Hu'er, who has always been willful and spoiled, is also so understanding, and Song Qingshu really didn't expect it.
At this moment, the two little palace maids had already started arguing and pushed Song Qingshu to each other. Obviously, when they came out, the master repeatedly reminded them, fearing that they would not be able to complete the task.
Seeing the two little girls blushing, Song Qingshu didn't feel a sense of absurdity. They were all fighting for ownership, but they pushed each other to give ownership.
After listening for a while, Song Qingshu finally couldn't help it, cleared his throat and separated the two of them: No need to argue, I won't go to any room, let them come to my room.
Ah?The two little palace maids were stunned and didn't react at all for a while.
The older female official frowned and said: This...is not right.
Song Qingshu glared: What's wrong with it?
This is probably a bit inconsistent with etiquette... The female official couldn't help but take a step back. She was responsible for the royal etiquette. If she had changed to a prince-consort so arrogant, she might have slapped her directly. After all, ordinary prince-consorts are not as glorious as the people imagine.
But who is the person in front of her, and she is powerful in martial arts, how dare she offend her?
Song Qingshu waved his hand: When you enter my house, you will follow my family's etiquette. Our family doesn't have so many rules, and I don't force the two princesses, everything is up to them.
But he was really worried that the two girls had too thin skin. If you wait for me and I will wait for you, no one dared to take a step first. That would really make three monks without any food.
So he instructed the two little palace maids and said: When you went back, you told the princess that I was drunk and fell in the room and needed care.
The two little palace maids blinked, as if shocked by his shamelessness.
The female official beside her thrust her face, thinking that the daughters in the capital all regarded him as a dreamer. If they knew that he was such a rogue, they would not know that they would think about it.
By the way, I don’t want anyone to leak any word about everything I found here today. As long as I hear any rumors, everyone in the yard and the whole family will be sent to Yazhou today.
When Song Qingshu said this, he appropriately released the momentum of the great master. How could these female officials and palace maids withstand this? They all felt like they were about to die.
At this time, Yazhou was not the place where all seasons were like spring in later generations. It was the most remote place in the Song Dynasty. It was full of snakes and insects and miasma. Anyone who was sent there had never been heard of anyone who came back alive.
The palace maids shivered and kept nodding.
Seeing their frightened look, Song Qingshu was a little sad: Today is my happy day, and everyone will receive twenty taels of silver red envelopes later.
Thank you, Mr. Concubine!
The prince consort is so nice!
I wish the prince-consort and the princess a good son as soon as possible!
……
Now the group of palace maids turned their worries into joy, and twenty taels of silver were a huge sum of money for ordinary people.
Song Qingshu nodded, then he returned to his room with a smile and began to pretend to be drunk.
The two little palace maids outside looked at each other, obviously experiencing extremely fierce psychological struggles. However, Song Qingshu's strength and horror caused them too much deterrence. In the end, the two little palace maids convinced each other that they were all family anyway, and it was not a big deal for the two princesses to push back and forth, so they sold their master at the same time.
Zhao Yuanyuan learned that Song Qingshu was drunk very much, and when she went there, she found that her sister Zhao Hu'er was already there. It turned out that she was meticulous. At first, she was worried that it was inappropriate to come here. Later, she hesitated for a while, but finally couldn't feel at ease with her lover, so she came over to take a look.
Unlike Zhao Hu'er, she was not as heartless as she did not consider other influences at all. When she heard this news, she rushed over.
Seeing Zhao Hu'er clumsyly twisting the towel, Zhao Yuanyuan couldn't help but smile: I'll do it.
Brother Song won’t have any trouble.
Seeing that Song Qingshu was sleeping like a dead pig, Zhao Hu'er couldn't help but feel a little panicked. She had heard that drinking too much is easy to die, and even the Golden Immortal of Daluo would not come to save him.
Although she knew that the possibility was low, she was confused about her concern and felt nervous.
I don’t know which bastards are pouring wine to Brother Song and send someone to check tomorrow, and then let the emperor brother demote them all to Yazhou.Zhao Hu'er said angrily.
He said nonsense again, Zhao Yuanyuan looked at her sister angrily, "Which family should not drink a lot of alcohol when they get married."
As if I was reminded, Song Qingshu, who was originally sleeping in the bed, turned around and grabbed his hands casually, as if he wanted to grab a wine glass that did not exist: Wine, I want to drink~
Still drinking, Zhao Hu'er curled her lips, making us unable to drink the Heyuan wine.
The wedding night is a day that every girl is looking forward to, among which the wine is the last ceremony of the wedding. Without this link, the girl is inevitably feeling a little disappointed.
I mean drinking Ah.The two girls felt suddenly being hugged, and then a joking voice came from their ears.
Oh~~ The two girls were startled and jumped up instinctively. After seeing clearly that it was Song Qingshu, they breathed a sigh of relief: Brother Song, are you... not drunk?
Song Qingshu smiled and said: I drank a lot of alcohol today, but I was a little drunk.
Zhao Yuanyuan didn’t understand here, and her face turned red: Are you deliberately lying to us?
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