Song Qin accompanied Tang Yu for lunch and went to the front yard, shouted Chu Feng, and gave him an order.

Chu Feng was a little stunned. Looking at the handsome face of the prince's spring breeze, who was happy for some reason, I understood that the letter of the family worked. The fox spirit was happy. It must have given the prince sweetness. Then the prince wanted to make the fox spirit happy and exchange for more sweetness.

Forget it, as long as the prince is happy, he will do whatever he asks him to do.

Song Qin went to the palace and rushed back early before dusk. She had not asked her to endure it for a while before, but now she had eaten and had tasted the feeling of being in a phoenix. Song Qin didn't want to leave her for a moment. If she hadn't known that she didn't like him sticking beside her, Song Qin wouldn't have entered the palace in the afternoon.

When I walked to the backyard, Minghu and Mingxi saw him wavering his hand, and he was tactful and did not communicate.

After Song Qin stepped into the main hall, he took a lighter pace.

Inside the inner room, Tang Yu was still leaning against the bed. She had nothing to do in the backyard, but now she was uncomfortable. Tang Yu spent all day in bed and fell asleep when she was sleepy. When she woke up, she took out her father's letter to read. She felt comfortable and her body didn't seem to hurt. She read the letter again and looked out the window. She guessed that Song Qin was about to come back. Tang Yu put away the letter to her and prepared to comb her hair so that Mingxi would not run in a while and urged her to dress up.

When Song Qin entered the house, he frowned and was about to go to the ground, looking sick of Xi Shi.

"What are you doing when you get up?" Song Qin rushed over and pressed the little girl who had just stood up back to the bed, took off her shoes and raised her legs to the head of the bed, and made her move gently and in one go, but Tang Yu could only be fooled by him.

"Lying down, it's better soon." Song Qin looked at her expression and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his face had recovered a little rudder.

When it comes to the injury, Tang Yu was uncomfortable.

Song Qin looked at her and felt itchy and couldn't help staring at her. The two of them had a husband and wife last night, and at noon she could only coax her to speak calmly, but he had not kept her warm and didn't ask her how she felt. However, Song Qin was not stupid. He knew that such words were more suitable for saying in the quilt at night, so he asked someone to bring the meal here first, and he picked her up and went to the couch outside to eat.

He hugged her like this at noon. Tang Yu advised him twice, and now he leaned silently in his arms, looking very well-behaved.

Song Qin was in a good mood and picked up the dishes for her twice. After eating, he carried the little girl back.

The maids blew the lights and quietly retreated.

Song Qin slowly hugged the little girl into his arms.

Tang Yu's whole body was tense and stiffer than ever.

"Don't be afraid, do nothing tonight." Song Qin kissed her forehead pitifully, and patted her back with his big hands, "Did you scare me last night?"

Tang Yu didn't want to recall anything.

Song Qin changed the topic in time and hugged her and asked, "What did your father write in his letter? He even picked up flowers. He didn't realize that Jingning Hou was so thoughtful in private."

Thinking of the flower, Tang Yu spoke naturally and whispered: "My father reported his safety, and the rest of the questions were all about the trivialities at home."

Song Qin nodded, was silent for a moment, and suddenly sighed: "At noon, you laughed while reading the letter. I was a little envious when I read it."

After saying this, Tang Yu stopped. He knew that he wanted her to answer the conversation. He pretended to be curious against his will and asked, "What do the prince envy?"

Song Qin followed her long hair, half serious and half acting, recalled: "I was only twelve years after Emperor Xiaoren traveled to the immortal world. The affection of the palace was the weakest, but when he was alive, there was always someone who would ask me about my homework and care whether I had studied hard and practiced martial arts. Once he left, the late emperor succeeded to the throne, I really became a lonely man, and there was no family affection at all. I don't know if I received the letter in my life."

The man's tone was lonely, and Tang Yu couldn't help but recall his life experience.

His biological mother was not at a high position, and it seemed that she would die soon after giving birth to the prince. When Emperor Xiaoren died, the late emperor ascended the throne, and soon sent Song Qin, his only half-brother, to fight in southern Xinjiang. Tang Yu remembered that his father told her about Song Qin's great military achievements in southern Xinjiang. At that time, he was only sixteen years old.

But what impressed Tang Yu was even more profound was that Song Qin killed tens of thousands of prisoners of war in that battle.

People from the royal family are born cold-blooded, right?

Tang Yu didn't know how to comfort him, especially she felt that Song Qin might not need anyone to comfort him at all.

"It's good that you can't receive the letter from your family, because that means that the prince will not have to separate from his wife and children in the future." After thinking for a while, Tang Yu whispered.

Song Qin smiled and pinched her face, "You can talk."

Tang Yu frowned slightly.

Song Qin suddenly lowered his head and asked her face to her, "Yuer, do you know when I really fell in love with you?"

Tang Yu didn't even want to perfunctorily deal with this problem and didn't move.

The little girl didn't ask, Song Qin smiled helplessly and kissed her in the ear, "Go to sleep, I'll tell you tomorrow."
Chapter completed!