When Song Qingshu arrived at Su Quan's bedroom, facing her playful scrutiny: "Why don't you play with the princess for a while longer."
Even though Song Qingshu was thick-skinned, he couldn't help but blush: "This... I haven't seen you for a long time, I'm leaving tomorrow, and I have a lot to say to you."
Su Quan looked at him with a half-smile: "Aren't you tired of saying the same thing on both sides in one night?"
Song Qingshu choked for breath, and was about to explain, but Su Quan waved lazily: "No need to explain, go to bed and sleep?"
Su Quan lifted a corner of the quilt, revealing her extremely charming body. Song Qingshu was not polite, and quickly took off his clothes and touched the bed. Even though he was separated by two layers of clothes, he could still feel the warmth and astonishment of the other person's body. Even though he just came from Zhao Min, the two different styles still make him move his index finger.
With a soft snap, Su Quan opened his An Lu's claws: "Don't toss about, take a good rest."
"I'm not tired, and it's not like you don't know that my body is made of iron." Song Qingshu laughed.
Su Quan rolled his eyes: "You rushed back day and night, and you just spent most of the night at Zhao Min's side, even if it was made of iron, it almost turned into juice, right? Don't make trouble, just talk, anyway, I won't leave ,There is ample time."
Song Qingshu was surprised for a while, and then a warm current surged in his heart: "Are you feeling sorry for me?"
Su Quan stroked his face with delicate hands: "You are my man, I don't love you, who loves you?"
"Quan'er~" Song Qingshu held her plain hand tightly and looked at her with emotion.
"Don't be so nasty~" Su Quan snorted, and found a more comfortable position to huddle in his arms, "Stop making trouble, talk to me well, I always get together less often with you, rarely Such a chance to chat."
Song Qingshu's heart was also full of tenderness, so he hugged her and began to talk about their respective situations after they separated. During this period, there was only the warmth of each other, without any lust.
The two chatted like this, and before they knew it, it was dawn, and Su Quan showed a trace of apology: "It's all my fault, for keeping you from resting all night."
Song Qingshu shook his head, and said with a smile: "Anyway, the road to Xixia is still long, and some of them are sleeping on events. On the contrary, there are not many things to chat with you openly like this last night."
Su Quan pursed her lips and smiled: "Then I hope that you will finish your work on Xixia and come back soon."
Song Qingshu leaned over and kissed her on the cheek: "When the time comes, don't let me fall asleep."
"Sujue?" Su Quan was taken aback, but quickly realized, she couldn't help but giggled and said, "Don't worry, I won't want you to sleep when the time comes."
Noticing the charming look in her eyebrows, Song Qingshu couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Seeing your appearance, I suddenly couldn't bear to leave."
"Don't be so talkative. If you don't show up again, I'm afraid that Princess Cheng'an won't be able to hold on." Su Quan covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly, but there was uncontrollable joy and pride in her brows. After all, what woman doesn't want to get Compliment of woman.
Song Qingshu had been with her for a long time, and left her bedroom. He originally wanted to say goodbye to Zhao Min. After all, he was about to go to Xixia, and she was going back to Mongolia. He didn't know when he would meet again.
But who knew that when he came to Zhao Min's bedroom, he found that the beauty was still sleeping soundly, a large white and soft waist was exposed outside the quilt, and two smooth white-tender thighs were unconsciously sandwiched between the quilt. She was bright and charming on weekdays, but now she was sleeping soundly with a bit of girlish air.
Song Qingshu knew that she hadn't woken up yet obviously because she was too tired last night, so he couldn't help feeling sorry for her, and gently covered her with the quilt again so as not to catch a cold. He sat by the bed and looked at the sleeping girl for a while, but finally didn't shout Wake her up, after all, I have already said what should be said last night, waking up at this time will only increase the sadness of parting.
Besides, the send-off team on the outskirts of the city has been stationed there at this time, and Yelu Nanxian, the protagonist, suddenly became a little irritable. She was already irritable because she was about to marry Xixia, and staying here all the time made her feel a little bit irritated The evil fire burst out.
"What the hell is going on, and when will we wait!" Yelu Nanxian asked with a dark face.
Although it was not the first time I saw her face, the official of the Ministry of Rites was still amazed by the delicate porcelain face in front of him, but at this time he had no time to appreciate the stunning beauty in front of him, so he wiped off his cold sweat and hurriedly replied: "There is news from the palace." , let's wait for the newly appointed general to marry off."
Yelu Nanxian was in a trance when she heard the words of marrying the general. She couldn't help but think of someone's promise to her. It's a pity that she kept sending people to inquire recently, but it's a pity that the person didn't come back to the capital at all. , all expectations were suddenly replaced by resentment and anger.
"It's really unreasonable, there is no reason for the princess to wait here to marry the general!" The dowry maid at the side noticed the young lady's face, and felt sorry for her master.
"It's true that it's not in line with the etiquette, but the palace's will is like this, please don't be impatient, the princess." The official of the Ministry of Rituals was also scolding the people in the palace for messing around, and actually asked the dignified and pro-married princess to wait for a general to marry , really into what kind of system.
After a while, Yelu Nanxian couldn't hold back anymore, and said in a cold voice: "Send the order, and the whole army will be dispatched!"
The official from the Ministry of Rites looked embarrassed: "But..."
"Let's not say that the other party is a miscellaneous general. Even if he is a famous general in the court, this princess is now related to the safety of the Liao and Xia countries. If you delay the time and cause the two countries to fight, can you bear the crime?" she said. That's right, even though it's called Marriage General in name, everyone knows that such a "general" is not in the list of officials at all, it's just a temporary title.
"This..." The official of the Ministry of Rites suddenly lost a lot of momentum.
"If there is any blame in the palace, I will bear it, let's go!" Yelu Nanxian put down the curtain of the car, and did not give the other party any room for bargaining.
In desperation, the official of the Ministry of Rites could only give a wry smile and ordered the whole army to start.
The sending off team started for a while, and suddenly there was a rush of horseshoes from far to near, and then the official from the Ministry of Rituals ran over: "Princess, the general who sent you off has rushed over, and wants to pay a visit to the princess."
Yelu Nanxian was already angry because he had waited for so long before, and he didn't have a good impression of this so-called general who sent him off. Hearing his words, he replied lightly: "No see!"
Song Qingshu came in a hurry, wishing to meet her in Yelu Nanxian's carriage right away, but he still had reason and knew the consequences of doing so in front of everyone, so he could only obediently ask the officials of the Ministry of Rites to pass it on for him. The official originally thought that it would be inappropriate for other men to see the married bride, but after thinking about it, the other party, as a dowry general, would have to deal with the princess next, so he passed the news on for him.
Song Qingshu was thinking about what to say when he saw Yelu Nanxian later, but he never expected that what he was waiting for was the word "I don't see" coldly.