Mingxi was worried when he saw the prince coming and leaving. It was already noon. Is the girl really not awake, or is she angry with the prince?

Mingxi heard the little girl crying so much last night. Thinking about the prince's majestic body, the little girl must have suffered a lot, but that was the prince after all...

Mingxi felt pity for the girl inside and hoped that she would have a good end, so she looked at the front yard and asked Minghu to guard outside. She walked into the house lightly. Yuanbao was guarding the bedside. Song Qin came in and he didn't dare to shout. Now the maid who fed it also came to disturb the master's sleep. Yuanbao stopped working, and his little body blocked Mingxi and blocked Mingxi from letting her get close to the bed.

Mingxi was interested in making the beauty happy and laughed in a low voice, "Yinbao gets out of the way, I'll serve the girl to get up, and it's time to have a meal."

Yuanbao didn't listen. The owner didn't get up and didn't allow others to disturb her. He bit Mingxi's skirt and pulled it hard to the door. The dog was still small and had no teeth. Mingxi was not afraid of biting her calves, let alone the skirt he was biting. Without caring about Yuanbao, Mingxi dragged the little guy to the bed and asked in a low voice through the gauze tent, "Girl, you're going to have a meal, are you awake?"

Tang Yu was not hungry at all, "You eat, I want to sleep for a while."

Mingxi looked at the ingot under his feet, knelt down slowly, and spoke to the little girl inside in a soft voice, "Miss, I know you are in pain, and I dared to say a few intimate words to you."

Tang Yu opened his eyes and looked at the bed board opposite him.

Mingxi took her silence as acquiescence and continued to whisper: "Girl, you are now the prince. Since you already have the reality of a husband and wife, why not live with the prince with peace of mind? The girl is so beautiful and so good. If you take a little more thought to the prince, you can coax the prince to treat you all the time. You have been so deserted and lonely, no matter how warm the prince's heart is, it will slowly cool down. At that time, I won't give you any title. Can the girl be an old girl for the rest of her life?"

She was determined to persuade the little girl, but she didn't notice that the inner room curtain moved. A very slight fluctuation stopped in a flash. Yuanbao discovered it, but it was afraid of the person, so she continued to bite Mingxi's clothes.

Tang Yu smiled bitterly silently.

She never thought about being a woman in Song Qin's backyard. Why should she please Song Qin? Let him mock her for entering the mansion and plead for mercy, one was to save her father, and the other was to have the intention of complicating him? Or did she make Song Qin and all the servants of the Duan Palace think that the Tang family girls are all born with singers, and when they see people with noble identities, they flatter and flatter and please them?

She is willing to be an old girl for the rest of her life, at least she lives freely and freely, and she respects her father during the day, sleeps with peace of mind at night, without being played with by others, and without having to experience the pain of severe punishment over and over again. If she is powerless, life is worse than death. One month is her hope for her. If she has to be locked in this backyard for the rest of her life, Tang Yu would rather die immediately.

As for Song Qin, did he like her? It's ridiculous. She is a canary that Song Qin likes. He enjoys her outstanding appearance and her body. He treats her gentlely as his master teases her canary. But that's not the man's good to his beloved person, but the owner's good to his pets. If the pet is liking, he will like it more. But Tang Yu is not a canary. She wants to be a human being. Only by leaving this palace can she be a human being.

"I served in bed last night. Can the prince ask you to prepare for the wardrobe?" Tang Yu asked lightly after calming down.

Mingxi thought the little girl was testing the prince's kindness to her, and was happy and hurriedly said, "No, I have said that the prince likes girls, how can he treat girls like that?"

Tang Yu felt cold all over his body, thinking about Song Qin's several times last night...

Minghu suddenly called the prince outside, Tang Yu's body shook, Mingxi quickly stood up, hung up the gauze tent and hurriedly retreated. When he went out, he saw his master stepping into the obedient main hall, holding a letter in his hand.

"Awaken?" Song Qin asked coldly.

Mingxi lowered his head and spoke tactfully for Tang Yu: "I just woke up, but the girl was tired and didn't want to get up."

Song Qin walked past her and went to the inner room.

Tang Yu had already supported himself when he learned that he was coming again. When he moved, the bones all over his body seemed to have been removed and sweated lightly on his forehead. Enduring the soreness everywhere, Tang Yu leaned against the head of the bed with difficulty and pulled up the quilt to cover his chest. Song Qin walked around the screen and met her pitiful face as white as paper and sweating, and felt more and more guilty.

"Don't feel comfortable?" He sat down beside the bed and looked at her guiltily.

Tang Yu shook his head and looked into the bed. She didn't hate him, but he came. The scenes suddenly became clear last night, and he kept invading and eroding his bones and hearts.

She was cold, and Song Qin thought of her temptation to avoid sacrificing soup, and felt hope in her heart. She slowly held her little hand. Her hand was as soft as boneless, which made people feel sad. Song Qinqing couldn't help but soften her voice, "I was too reckless last night. Don't worry, if I don't touch you tonight, you will recover from the injury first."

"Thank you, Prince, to be considerate." Tang Yu was still afraid of the pain after all, so he didn't have to suffer immediately. She turned her eyes to his arm and whispered to thank him. What should I thank you, otherwise what can she do if he comes back tonight and comes back now?

Song Qin felt guilty. Seeing that her face relaxed a little, as if she had accepted his kindness, Song Qin gently pinched her hand and continued to coax: "Yuer, what I said last night is counted. You live in the palace first, wait for your father to come back, I..."

Does it count? Isn’t it all just a verbal matter? Now, in order to coax her and to make him sleep happier, he can say the most beautiful words he can say. When he turned around, he changed his words. Who can do the regent? Tang Yu didn’t want the title he said, and didn’t care whether what he said was true or false, but she wouldn’t believe it stupidly.

Rejecting directly may offend him. Tang Yu interrupted his promise in time, "No need to say anything about your promise. I know you are good to me. Last night, I was unwell for the first time... I couldn't help it. Don't worry, I won't cry again in the future and you will be in a bad mood. I just ask the prince not to forget to order the kitchen to prepare me for the avoidance soup. The prince has a noble status, so it's better to be cautious for the first child."

The tenderness in Song Qin's eyes quickly disappeared and he stared at her deeply.

It turned out that she asked Yuzi Tang not to test his heart for her, but to be afraid that he would forget it, or to be afraid that she would be pregnant with his Song Qin's child.

It turned out that he repeatedly promised last night that she didn't want to be his princess at all.

I just like Wei Zhao and I love him until I can’t marry him, so I will never marry other men? Would you rather be broken than be broken?

The man said nothing for a long time, Tang Yu's heart sank, and couldn't help but look up at him, wondering if he really didn't plan to let her contraceptive.

However, Song Qin saw the blood in her eyes, and suddenly remembered her several angrily begging last night, and thought of the joy he had tasted. She suffered a great loss and suffered a great sin. She said coldly and hated him for resentment. He took advantage of her and asked her for her body without giving her a title. She deserved it.

He was so hot when she was cold. She didn't want his goodness. He insisted on giving it to her. He didn't believe that Song Qin couldn't coax a girl who was a little bitch!

"I haven't forgotten, I'll bring you here later." Song Qin raised her hand and kissed her, looking at her helplessly, "Yuer, you are too thoughtful and always thinks of me badly. Last night, I was too anxious. I forgot that it was the first time I wanted it. I'll love you. I will only pity you even more when you cry. How could you be unhappy for such a thing? Don't apologize for a random crime, do you know?"

Tang Yu didn't want to hear him mention it last night, so he nodded perfunctorily.

Song Qin shouted to Minghu, when the person came, he held Tang Yu's hand, looked at her deeply, and then ordered: "Let Chen Ji prepare the sausage soup, the mildest medicinal properties." She doesn't want to have a child now, he will follow her. Anyway, as long as the person is there, when will he want to give birth to rebirth?

Minghu took the order to pass the message, and Tang Yu relaxed slightly.

Song Qin felt it, shook his head, took out the letter from his arms, handed it to her, and smiled and said, "I just received it in the morning."

Tang Yu glanced over casually and saw the handwriting of his father on the yellow envelope at a glance!

She was ecstatic and reached out to grab it.

Song Qin quickly moved his hand away, hid the letter behind his back, and his handsome face leaned against her, laughing and teasing her, "I'll give it to you, the best prince."

Tang Yu's face turned red, and his ears heard "Good Yuer" that he called out countless times last night. With the word "good", the meaning changed.

Tang Yu would never accompany him to deal with the matters next to him, but that was his father's letter. Since her father's accident, she had not received her letter.

"Prince..." Tang Yu begged him anxiously, feeling too bitter, and finally felt comforted, and tears burst into his eyes uncontrollably, "Prince, can you give it to me?" As he said, the tear as big as a bean rolled down, pitiful, on the man's heart that was not afraid of swords and guns, not afraid of calculating, most afraid of her crying.

"Give it, don't cry." Song Qin had no power to resist. He quickly touched the letter in front of her. Seeing that the corners of her mouth were raised, she would not let go of anything else. This little thing was so easy to satisfy. Song Qin was unwilling to accept it and kissed her on the face quickly, at least she would have to pay some advantage.

Tang Yu didn't care about this little light and thin at all. She took the letter with one hand and wiped tears with the other. She was about to take it apart, but she paused and looked at Song Qin in embarrassment. She didn't want Song Qin to see her father's letter.

"Little mind." Song Qin rubbed her head, sat at the table considerately, poured a cup of tea, and stared at her phoenix eyes. The little girl's hair was like a waterfall, and she leaned on her delicately in a white gauze dress. She looked like a fairy sick, her every frown and smile made people feel beautiful and she couldn't take her eyes off.

Others are far apart, and Tang Yu reads the letter with confidence.

The father said that the wound on his arm had almost recovered and told her not to worry. He simply said a few words about his current situation, and then he was worried about her. Finally, he said that he had sealed the letter after writing. When he went out, he saw a wild flower blooming in the corner of the wall. It looked very beautiful, so he picked the flowers and put them in his heart. He liked her daughter.

Seeing this, Tang Yu quickly picked up the envelope that was placed aside and looked in. Sure enough, there was a dried flower. He took it out carefully. The bright yellow flower had only five petals, and the flowers were bright and pleasing to the eye.

Believing in the scene of her father bent down to pick flowers, Tang Yu smiled softly, and her father was safe and sound, she felt at ease.

On the other side, Song Qin stared at the beauty who was smiling at the flowers in a daze, and then looked at the ordinary little yellow flower, both envious and jealous.

If he gave her flowers, would she smile so well?
Chapter completed!