Ninety-ninth bowl of soup dream (10)
What did Song Jin do when he suddenly ran away after being severely stimulated
He ran back and burned all the erotic pictures and notes.
Then because his right hand once touched something very soft and cute, he was reluctant to wash his hands all day, and when he saw Qing Huan who had changed into women's clothes the next day, he was in a bad mood. Unlike men's clothes, she was extraordinarily beautiful and soft in women's clothes. Song Jin hardly dared to look up at her. When he spoke, his eyes were fixed on the ground, and his voice was trembling. This appearance has been seen by many people. They are all followers of him in Xijiang. They are different from the imperial guards who were eager to show their loyalty in the main hall that day. For Mr. Meng who suddenly became the son of the deposed emperor, he is suddenly not , and suddenly turned into a woman, the Xijiang Army has a high degree of acceptance.
What does it matter, good-looking people can be willful, Mr. Meng can be a man if he wants to be a man, and a woman if he wants to be a woman!
But the prince is really innocent. It has been more than half a month since Mr. Meng became Miss Meng. The wedding has been quickly prepared and is going to be done with the new emperor. The prince still lowers his head when he sees the girl trembling voice.
It's really worrying about the empress' wedding night.
For this reason, Zhou Lao and Fan Lao licked their old faces, found a complete set of erotic pictures from the collection, quietly sent them over, and hid them on the desk in the imperial study, mixed with those unapproved notebooks.
If this is the case, it will definitely not be discovered, so it will save the prince's face, after all, the prince is still a novice.
Song Jin wanted to spend some time alone with Qing Huan before the big wedding, so he called her here on the grounds of discussion—although she restored her daughter's attire, her position in the Western Frontier Army did not change at all, but her status as a woman increased her popularity Even higher, the entire Western Frontier Army seemed to be following her lead, forgetting that the real master was Song Jin. As soon as she walked into the barracks, a group of bastards didn't need to yell or beat them. They all stood up straight in a military posture, punched fiercely with their fists, and were full of male strength.
No chance is no chance, performance in front of Mr. Beauty is performance, who would like to let the beauty see his sloppy and incompetent side? Even Mr. Zhou, who was always slovenly, shaved his beard carefully and put on clean satin clothes. Song Jin beat him a few times, telling him not to talk to Qing Huan. As a result, the little old man was very confident and went out together. Running around, why didn't you say it at that time? Besides, everyone has a love of beauty, so what's wrong with him taking care of himself? Could it be that the lord is satisfied when he gets sunburnt every day in the military camp
Ah, Mr. Zhou thought of himself when he was young, when he was in Yushulinfeng. When he went out, how many big girls and daughter-in-laws peeked at him. Their admiration for him was beyond words, and many of them could be rowed from the capital to the western Xinjiang.
Now that he knew that Qing Huan was a woman, Song Jin finally asked the girl to serve her. Coincidentally, they were the two they brought back from Xijiang. One had a round face with big eyes, the other had a single-lidded oval face, the other had a round and petite figure, and the other had a round face. Fit, slender and slender, these two always make Qing Huan want to laugh when they stand together.
Knowing that Mr. Meng is really a girl, the two girls couldn't believe it. After observing so hard, how could it be possible that they didn't reveal the slightest clue? !
Three nights before the big wedding, Song Jin and Qing Huan had dinner together. The two of them were serving, and Song Jin told Qing Huan about them: "These two girls seem to be clever and clever, but they are actually the most stupid. Even you are a woman. can not tell."
"Did the prince see it?" Qing Huan asked with a smile.
"Of course." Song Jin agreed without blushing. "I knew it a long time ago, otherwise, how could I have a deep-rooted love for you? This is obvious, and I just know that I am happy with you."
It was a lot of nonsense and brazen sophistry.
Song Jin was here, and the girls didn't dare to be angry or speak out, but as soon as Song Jin left, they took the initiative to explain to Qing Huan to prove their innocence. It wasn't that they were inflexible and didn't observe well, it was that the prince was too harsh at that time! The round face said: "Miss, you don't know, the prince asked the slaves to test you, and also set the rules for the slaves. They are not allowed to bathe and change clothes for you, they are not allowed to have physical contact with you, and they are not allowed to make jokes. Tell me, slaves." How much ability can you have, the prince is so demanding?"
"Not only that, but the slaves are not allowed to look up at you! At night, the slaves are not allowed to live in the small hall! Even the slaves are kept more than five steps away from you!"
That was really difficult for them.
Qing Huan smiled and rewarded them with some good things, and the two girls were satisfied. Song Jin didn't expect that his old background would be exposed. He has convinced himself now. From the very beginning, he saw that she was a daughter. As for the Eighteen Forms of Longyang... what is that, it doesn't exist, I don't know, I haven't heard of it.
What surprised Qing Huan was not only Song Jin's easy letting go of her status as a "child of the abolished emperor", but even the children and concubines of the abolished emperor, who were innocent, he did not add any guilt. He only hated Emperor Fei, so he didn't let the hatred spread to other people.
If there is a wrong, there is a debt.
What Qing Huan didn't expect was that before she actually got married to Song Jin, she became more active. Because of his habit, Song Jin often asks her to accompany him when he is approving memorials. Sometimes he encounters some problems and always wants her to accompany him. But in the past few days, she often had to try on wedding dresses and embroidered shoes, so she didn't go there very often, which made Song Jin very resentful.
As a result, the day before the wedding, she went to the imperial study to look for Song Jin. As soon as she entered, she found that the atmosphere was extremely cold and solemn. Song Jin sat in front of the case and looked coldly at the kneeling people, surrounded by Elder Zhou and Elder Fan. Seeing her coming, they first subconsciously smiled at her, then continued to look at that person, Qing Huan walked to Song Jin curiously: "What's wrong?"
"Go down first." Song Jin was too lazy to let her see this kind of person, Zhou Fan and the elders immediately avoided them, and asked the eunuch to drag the kneeling person out. As for how to deal with it later, both of them knew what to do.
"Um?"
"Don't worry." Song Jin comforted her first. "I will never marry anyone but you."
Qing Huan understood as soon as she heard it. Now that Song Jin is proud of his spring and powerful, it is natural that some people are also eyeing this piece of fat. She was pulled to sit on his lap, and her slender fingers touched his frowning brow. Although this person is often expressionless, he will unconsciously frown, so there always seems to be a faint depression between his brows: "Don't be unhappy, am I here to accompany you?"
"Yeah." Song Jin rubbed against her and sighed leisurely, "I always feel that it's not enough...but I feel that I'm very greedy."
Qing Huan didn't speak, just patted his head.
This is just a dream without past and future. In the dream, you experience life, old age, sickness, death, joys and sorrows, and when you wake up, everything is nothing. Only in dreams can we get such beauty.
Fulfill his dream of growing old, the more beautiful the dream, the easier it is to wake up.
But the sadness was only for a moment, and Song Jin quickly recovered from that vain state, and suddenly remembered that he seemed to...haven't taken the things from the second elder away from the memorial! If she finds out that he is taking notes again, she will definitely laugh at him!
The things in his heart were complicated and difficult to distinguish, but the expression on his face was very indifferent, as if nothing had happened, he carried Qing Huan into the back room to store, he had already said thousands of times, as long as she is alone, there will be no one else, It doesn't matter who it is.
This is his reverse scale.
He loves this person deeply, from bones to soul, even if one day this body is destroyed and the soul turns into ashes, it will still remain the same.
What others can't afford will always be given to him, and he will give it willingly.
As long as he can stay by her side, he can do things that ordinary people can't imagine in his life.
he can.
Sure.
On the day of the wedding, Song Jin was even more nervous. Although only those close to him could see his nervousness, at least in the eyes of others, the new emperor was unparalleled in dignity and powerful in his aura—only Qing Huan knew that Song Jin's reddish ears, and stretched When he came to hold her, his hands were hot and sweaty.
His eyes are devout, and his fascination with her far exceeds his desire for power and the throne. He even took the initiative to tell her that he would not have children, and after a few years, when the government was stable, he would pick a child of decent character to bring to Elder Zhou Fan, and then take her to Xianyun Yehe.
He wanted to be worthy of Grandpa Huang's teachings, and he didn't want to waste the rest of his life being separated from her.
If they can be together, he hopes that there will never be a third person, and that there will never be another person. Just like this, this is his humblest and most extravagant wish. He has been working hard for this wish all his life.
Song Jin is the emperor now, so naturally no one dares to play the trick of pouring wine in the bridal chamber, he left the banquet in a hurry, exchanged a look with Zhou Fan and the two elders before leaving, the newly brought books, um, It was much better than the one he saw in the past, at least he didn't vomit, and he was very willing when taking notes, and he was dreaming.
This is what he dreamed of, what he longed for, the scene that can only appear in dreams, and now it has come true.
He was running to find the person he loved deeply. He was always afraid that she would disappear if he didn't pay attention. This kind of inexplicable panic and anxiety came from nowhere, which made him feel that he couldn't catch her, no matter how hard he tried. In the end, the only trace of fragrance will be lost.
I really want to see her.
I can't wait to grow wings, fly over the roof and the crowd, and go to her side.
If only it could last forever.
But if you can't, that's okay.
Because he is easily satisfied and never regrets it.
Tonight, the moonlight is so beautiful and cool as water.
She is also so beautiful.
As in a dream.