Hey, Song Qingming wanted to correct it, but when they thought that the two of them had a reputation for being open and upright, it was reasonable for her to call his husband. She closed her lips and saw Princess Jinhua's unparalleled beauty. Her every move was confident and generous, but the princess in front of her was not like that.

It is said that Nanying women are naturally weak and know how to serve their husbands better than Dongyue women. They regard their husbands as the heavens and are gentle by nature. Now it seems that this person seems to be the best among Nanying women. She just stands there and seems to be crying, which makes people unbearable to scold them.

Song Qingming looked at the red eyes that caught his eyes in the bedroom, feeling upset. He was not a man of heart, so he could only wave his maid away and personally lead her to the collapse of the bed and sit down: "Princess, you must know why you and me have a relationship."

"Husband, the father and the Qiandao asked me to find a way to enter the Dongyue Palace as His Majesty's concubine." Rouji Gong said: "My mother is not favored, and she has a younger brother. This time I chose me to come over because I am obedient."

And the lives of her mother and younger brother were in their hands, so she could not help but break free.

"But Your Majesty is in his early forties... His children are older than me. I don't want to enter the palace, but I can't resist myself. Otherwise, if Master Qian will definitely make things difficult for my younger brother when he returns to Nanying."

Princess Rouji dared not say that at the banquet that day, she could see that Song Qingming was a good person, and for no reason she felt that this person could rely on. When the Emperor of Nanyue spoke up to point out the marriage for the two of them, she felt that she had caught a life-saving straw and couldn't wait to respond.

Song Qingming was speechless for a moment. As expected, the princesses who were most favored by the King of Nanying were all false. Even if they were really favored, they would not be pushed over when the two countries were tense. To put it bluntly, if the war between the two countries is inevitable, the princess would give her a head.

Once she dies, what other good ending will the mother and brother who are far away in Nanying have?

Song Qingming's fingers were pinching his thighs desperately. Sobering up, this Nanying woman must have prepared in advance for pretending to be weak and gaining sympathy. She did not use the other party's beauty plan. In the past, she had heard from her colleagues that women were best at pretending to be weak and gaining favors for men.

Although the princess in front of me was a princess, she seemed to be well aware of this. From just now, the slight redness in the corners of her eyes has never dissipated.

Seeing her pitiful look that she would cry at any time, Song Qingming felt that she was about to shake, so he could only open his eyes and not look at her face: "You have not entered the palace now and have achieved your wish, but I have never liked to marry blindly."

"Although you and I are married, they are like strangers. I am very disliked. You can sleep on the bed tonight, and I can sleep on the floor." After Song Qingming said that, he took out the bedding from the cabinet and looked at the dull Princess Rouji: "Princess, sleep."

Mrs. Song outside the house felt like she was struck by lightning. Although she couldn't hear much of the partition wall, she vaguely heard her son say she was sleeping on the floor. She was so angry that she twisted the veil in her hand, turned around and left with a calm face!

Princess Rouji looked at Song Qingming's movements and did not make a sound. She stood quietly still, but suddenly her face turned red and her hands were tugged together. A suspicious redness climbed onto the skin, causing the white skin to turn pink.

A thin layer of sweat oozed out from her forehead, making Song Qingming slightly stunned: "What's wrong with you? Do you want to call a doctor?"

Princess Rouji couldn't raise her head in a mess, and her voice suddenly became a little hoarse: "It's okay, husband, those two maids are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who have taken medicine for me just now..."

Song Qingming frowned when he thought of the suspicious behavior of the two women just now. He was about to ask them what medicine they had taken for Rouji, but when he saw her bit her teeth tightly, a low moan overflowing between her teeth. He heard it trembled slightly, and his ears turned red unconsciously.

The Song family not only had a clean backyard, but the father and son had never even been to the fireworks place, so they didn't know the way of elegance. However, when Song Qingming saw Princess Rouji's increasingly charming face and the sound of patient chanting, he suddenly became enlightened.

He was about to shout out, but Rouji's body softened and rushed into his arms. She could feel her hot body temperature through her clothes.

"No, do you want me to lose my reputation?" Princess Rouji's eyes were red, and she rubbed her eyes with her hands impatiently. The corners of her already red eyes became redder and redder: "If my mother-in-law knew, she would definitely think that I was not abiding by her wife's morality or had scheming."

Song Qingming's voice was about to yell and immediately took it back. Dongyue paid attention to the reputation of women. No wonder the two maids were sneaking when they entered the room just now. It turned out that they had done such a despicable thing!

This princess, who is still a dignified princess, is it so bullying that people are so bullied?

Song Qingming could only think of giving her herbal tea and helping her to the clean room for a cold shower. Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the clean room, Rouji plunged into his arms and moaned, and her two little hands were in trouble in his arms. Song Qingming quickly held her hands when he was in such a state.

He could hold his hand, but couldn't hold her body, and his hands could not be messed up, so his face rubbed against his chest: "Husband, help me."

Her voice was low and crying. The secret medicine given by Master Qian was amazing. At this moment, the effect of the medicine was rising. Rouji felt that her whole body was on fire, and she felt cool only when she was next to him.

Song Qingming's face was flushed and he said incoherently: "Princess, Princess..."

"I am tired of me. Although I am from Nanying, I am just a weak woman. I don't have to be careful of me. I am just a pitiful person." Princess Rouji's voice became lower and lower, and her body became weaker and weaker, and she fell completely in Song Qingming's arms.

Song Qingming only felt that the fragrance between his nose was strong, and perhaps the alcohol was not completely gone, which made him dizzy. Looking at Rou Ji in his arms who was tortured to bite his lips, Song Qingming finally carried her back to the bedroom.

Before he could reach the bed, a pair of jade arms hugged his neck, his warm lips were on his face, and he kissed randomly between his neck. Song Qingming had never experienced this posture. He hugged Rou Ji and rolled onto the bed without hesitation.

Song Qingming lived to be nearly thirty years old and finally knew what warm and fragrant soft jade was. Although Rouji was an unrespected princess, her food and clothing were better than ordinary women. His mind burst into pieces, and in the end his willpower finally collapsed.

But it is because she feels uncomfortable and relieves her worries. She can't call the doctor on the wedding night. If the doctor sees what medicine she is taking, she will have no face to gain a foothold in the Song family in the future. It is not easy for her to marry Dongyue alone.

Song Qingming sighed and came up with countless reasons in his heart to convince himself, but he finally lost his mind in the fiery red.

The red candle has not faded all night, and the red candle tears slowly fell down. A trace of redness finally appeared on the white towel on the bed. Tears hung on the corner of Rouji's eyes. Looking at Song Qingming with a panic look, he quietly bit the corner of his mouth. Didn't it mean that civil servants should not be gentle?
Chapter completed!