Song Song's reason for 'unconformity' was not accepted by Li Xiao, and he was directly picked up by the man and went to bed.
Throughout the ages, the two of them hardly ever met before they got married, but when they came to Li Xiao, they not only had to meet, but also stayed at his house, which was really unreasonable.
Fortunately, he is not a girl, otherwise his reputation will be ruined by him.
In fact, Song Song has thought a lot about this. Just like he didn't ride Song Ge's car today, everyone would not think that he was ignorant. Whoever made Li Xiao famous, would go crazy if he was accidentally stimulated. In the eyes of everyone, he is nothing but a hapless bastard who has no right to speak and can only accept whatever the mad king imposes.
After the two got into bed, Song Song closed his eyes immediately.
He was actually a little worried that Li Xiao would be like this. In his opinion, since there was only that one time in the previous life, the child in the future must already be in his womb at this moment. He was afraid that Li Xiao... would knock him off.
He has never studied medical books, so he doesn't know anything about it. He thinks what should be in his mind.
But it's hard to say such words. After all, Li Xiao definitely didn't believe his words before he was really happy. He could only close his eyes and breathe thoroughly and pretend to sleep.
I actually fell asleep wearing it.
He slept peacefully. When he woke up, it was dawn, and the man beside him had already gone to the morning. He rubbed his eyes and got up, sat down in front of the mirror, and suddenly froze—
He stretched out his hand and took off his collar, looked in the mirror repeatedly for a long time, then silently pulled the collar up, turned around and put the mink fur scarf made by Li Xiao and put it on his neck, blocking those incomparably conspicuous red marks.
Fortunately, the temperature dropped sharply on this day, but no one noticed him strange, but when he was sitting at the table with his scarf on, some servants kept looking at him. He took a mouthful of tremella soup, sipped He pursed his lips and said, "This is the taste of the palace."
Qi Haoyun immediately said: "It was ordered by the lord to specially order someone to bring it. I'm afraid the food from the Duke's Mansion will not match you."
"..." It turns out that there is another kind of incompetence in this world, making Wang Ye feel unworthy.
Song Song laughed, but a little bit of starlight lit up in his eyes. Qi Haoyun on the side looked at him and suddenly said: "Master, if you have any grievances, you must tell the prince. I can see that the prince is really different to you."
"What grievance can I have?"
"..." Qi Haoyun hesitated to speak, but he was still young and couldn't hide his words, and said, "Yesterday, the lord fell ill, and as soon as you went to the lord of the country, he immediately ran away with people. He didn't even think about it, if you I can't appease the prince..."
Song Song's smile remained unchanged.
It's impossible to really not feel it, but over the years, he has long understood that he is nothing to this family. Madam Song hated his mother, so she hated him too, and she was inferior to him even as a servant, and wished that he would be smashed to ashes.
As for Song Guogong, the only thing he loves the most is himself. It's not that he hasn't seen Song Song's injury, but Song Song didn't take the initiative to say it, so he turned a blind eye as if he hadn't seen it.
What happened at the dinner table yesterday, he was afraid that Song Song had told Li Xiao everything about the family... Worried about his safety? He probably wished Li Xiao fell ill and killed him.
Qi Haoyun was quick to talk for a while, but after speaking, he realized that he seemed to have said something wrong, and he was anxious to take another sentence, but he heard Song Song look over gently: "So many people have run away, why are you? Don't run?"
"I..." Qi Haoyun said, "I think you are very talented. The last time the lord was crazy, you coaxed him well. I just wanted to see how you coaxed him."
"See it?"
Qi Haoyun shook his head, thought about it for a while, and said with admiration: "I still think you are special."
He couldn't say anything but God. He has been with his godfather for so many years, and he has seen Wang Ye get sick many times from a distance. When the madness comes up, he can't control it himself, but Song Song just casually said a few words and gently tugged at him. The corner of his clothes comforted him... The more he thought about it, the more he felt like a god. In his eyes, Song Song's figure was almost comparable to the savior of the world.
Regarding this point, Song Song couldn't give an answer either. In his impression, he and Li Xiao just met more than half a month ago, but the way Li Xiao looked at him often made him wonder if they had known each other for a long time. long time.
But this is simply impossible, unless he is also reborn, and the prerequisite is that he can see himself as a ghost in his previous life.
And even if this is the case, it will only be that this life is more special to him, but in the past life... he obviously will get better when he hears his name.
He couldn't figure it out, and in the end he could only boil it down to: Maybe I'm a real god.
Mrs. Song's yard was well taken care of, Song Song went out for a walk, took the shower and watered the potted plants under the porch, and asked Qi Lucky again, "Can someone take care of the flower room in the palace?"
"Yes, the lord has ordered it, and your things will be fine when you go back."
Song Song nodded, suddenly felt itchy throat, coughed lightly, Qi Haoyun immediately came over to put a cloak on him, and said, "It's getting cold again today, it's going to snow at night."
Song Song closed the collar of the cloak, and heard someone coming to report: "Young Master, Second Young Master asks to see you."
"Let him come in." After he finished speaking, he asked Qi Haoyun softly, "Did your lord order someone to guard this yard?"
Qi Haoyun immediately looked proud: "You guessed it right, the lord sent two capable guards, who are standing at the door right now. Without your order, even mosquitoes are not allowed to come in to disturb them."
Song Song thought, Li Xiao really praised him.
I don't know what kind of heart the two brothers are connected to at this moment, Song Ge also thinks so.
On weekdays, Mrs. Song was domineering like that, and she didn't say that she had to tell her when she entered the house, but now that Song Song moved in, she even sent someone to guard the gate of the house, as if some noble person had arrived.
Before Song Ge entered the door, he felt a little anger in his heart. After getting the notification, he laughed at the first sentence of entering the door: "Brother is more and more lined up now, and it's even harder for me to see you."
Li Xiao gave Song Song the face, and Song Song took it. He sat upright on the main seat, ordered someone to bring tea, and said, "Is there anything the second brother is looking for?"
"It's not a big deal, I just want to catch up with you." Song Ge looked around and said, "You all step back."
He took the people around Song Song as his own, Qi Haoyun thought about which onion you are, and ignored it. Song Song thought for a while, nodded to him, and then he bowed and retired.
The house was quiet, and Song Ge cared and asked, "How does the mad king treat you in private?"
"It's very good." Song Song's smile was the same as before, and it looked soft like a little rabbit, Song Song said again: "Have you two ever..."
As soon as Song Song heard him say this, he knew what he was inquiring about, and he said, "The lord is very good, everything is good, the second brother doesn't need to worry."
Song Ge sat on the chair beside him, and continued to worry: "Brother is not deep in the world, so I don't know anything, the Mad King's condition is capricious, I've been worrying about you at home during this time... Ah Song, I I'm really worried about you."
Song Song's hand was covered by him.
In fact, sometimes he couldn't tell what kind of affection Song Ge wanted to express to him, whether it was brotherly affection or indecent affection. He looked at Song Song's worried eyebrows, and Song Song didn't know how much truth there was in it. He only knew that in his previous life, he believed Song Ge's words 100%.
He glanced down at Song Ge's hand and said, "Your Highness doesn't like others touching me."
"Do you think of me as someone else?" Song Ge held his hand. He was the only one who helped Song Song over the years. He knew the weight in Song Song's eyes. He knew that if he pulled Song Song Song Song's hand, Song Song will behave like a rabbit. If he does anything else to him, his delicate and sensitive nerves will definitely be affected, because he is too eager to be loved.
He made a special package for himself in Song Song's heart. This packaging has already left a mark in Song Song's heart. As long as he mentions more, Song Song will definitely be shaken.
"Ge'er..." Like in his previous life, he called him like this every time he was being treated tenderly. As long as he called his name, he felt like he was soaked in warm water, as if someone in this world cared about him.
Song Song smiled slightly, but the next second, Song Song suddenly raised his other hand—
A crisp slap sounded, and Song Ge's face was slapped aside on the spot.
Song Song said calmly, "You have overstepped."
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