After the divorce, the prince suddenly plotted against me

Chapter 149 Song Yao's startled dream

Chapter 149 Song Yao's startled dream
Song Yao was always thinking about Concubine Su Gui, and didn't sleep much at night.

Until the middle of the night, she seemed to be half asleep and half awake, she felt the sandalwood overflowing around her nose, and someone grabbed her wrist in a trance.

Jun Yan paused for a moment, and leaned close to her neck to coax her, "My dear, be good."

"Be nicer."

He coaxed her softly, but he couldn't do what he promised, and there was not a single truth in his mouth.

"..."

Boom.

The thunderstorm outside the window woke Song Yao up.

Song Yao suddenly sat up from the bed, like a fish out of water, panting heavily, staring blankly at the light red silk quilt, unable to regain consciousness for a long time.

——Why did she have such a dream?

Song Yao tugged at her hair in dismay.

It shouldn't be, there is no sign.

She has always followed the unique beauty route, how, how is it possible... how is it possible for Jun Yan to be like that...

"I won't really be greedy for Junyan's body, will I?!"

Also, the most important thing is - she only read a few of Ruan Ruan's drawing books, skipping through them, how could she know so many... so many messy poses.

Song Yao's small face has gone through reddening, whitening and yellowing, like paint that has been knocked over, it's really hard to describe.

When Banxia heard the voice, she carefully asked outside the house: "Miss, are you up?" At the moment, Song Yao seemed guilty, and she quickly smothered herself under the quilt.

The light red quilt is integrated with the big red hi quilt in the dream.

"Yoyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy...'

The man's hoarse voice sounded in her ears, it was an auditory hallucination, and it sounded from the side of her neck, as if coming to reality from a dream, wrapping her in his arms, surrounded by his breath and warmth.

Song Yao's body softened, and without even thinking about it, she hurriedly kicked the quilt away, grabbed the pillow above her head and covered her face tightly, her face flushed.

It turns out that this is the shame and fear of doing bad things and fearing being discovered.

"Woo..." The little girl wanted to cry, but she slammed the wall with one hand, hating iron for not becoming steel, and said: "Song Yao, you have changed! You have really changed!"

You are no longer your innocent self.

You have the audacity to miss Jun Yan!

This kind of cognition made Song Yao toss and turn sleepless for the next hour, the Guanyin pendant on her neck was warm, even though she was kicking and kicking, it was still tightly attached to Song Yao's skin.

Of course, no matter how uncomfortable, no matter how much you spurn yourself, you still have to get up when you should get up.

Song Ruan stepped on a pair of red embroidered shoes and ran all the way to Xichuntang, and lifted Song Yao's pillow, "Yaoyao, hurry up, don't go to sleep! A stage is set up in the front yard, and the second and third brothers are playing on the water swing , let's go and see together!"

Song Yao tossed and tossed all night, was very tired, turned over muttering and said: "Didn't you just get up yesterday? Why do you have to get up again today?"

Song Ruan: "...Then you cooked ten bowls of rice yesterday, can you promise not to cook again today?"

Song Yao: "..."

Song Yao rubbed her eyes, "What time is it?"

"It's the moment of the hour."

It was only a short time before the sun rose, counting the time, Concubine Su Guifei should have an accident in two hours, and it is less than half an hour away from here to the palace.

"It's still early, I'll sleep a little longer." Song Yao made a gesture to fall on the bed again.

Song Ruan hurriedly pulled her back, "A day's plan is in the morning, and you haven't learned "Spring and Autumn" from me, and you can't sleep even if you don't watch the excitement. You have slept for four hours."

"You don't understand, I spent those four hours with Jun Yan..."

Halfway through Song Yao's words, Leng might as well come to his senses, stop talking, and lift his eyes weakly, facing Song Ruan, who is wearing a small red beige with a stand-up collar, embroidered with exquisite Suzhou embroidery peonies, and a delicate white long skirt underneath. , following Song Ruan's movements, the little bean was blown up by the wind, its corners swaying.

The bright red color made Song Yao's thoughts surge, "Shuh—" her face turned red all of a sudden.

"Yaoyao, your face is so red, do you have a fever?" Song Ruan was about to touch her forehead.

"Wait, wait, don't come over!"

Song Yao closed her eyes and buried her face in her knees, "Let me take it easy."

She thought that in the next few days, she might not be able to look directly at the red bedding and clothes.

……

At night, Jingmeng was sweating all over, Song Yao called for water, and after washing up, she called the coachman at home and rushed over in the direction of the palace.

She took Song Ruan and said that she was going to take a look at "Yuchun Tower" on the way, but she was actually taking the time to rush to the palace by the nearest road.

Yuchun Tower is Bai's property, a place to drink tea and listen to operas. Song Yao knows that her story will definitely sell.

Song Ruan has been very motivated recently, and even asked Carpenter Xia to help rebuild the Yuchun Tower with Song Yao's map.

Yuchun Tower is very close to the imperial palace.

Song Yao stood near the Yuchun Tower to watch the situation in the palace.

If Concubine Su Gui is looking for her, it's easy to say, if Concubine Su Gui is unwilling...

Just when Song Yao was frowning, suddenly a few black horses in iron armor rushed towards Yuchun Tower, more precisely, they should be towards Song Mansion.

Look at the costumes of that group of people, fish and dragon suits, embroidered spring knives, gold and iron horses and golden feather guards.

Song Yao had a guess in her heart, but she wasn't sure. Jin Yuwei was protecting the crown prince, so it was impossible for Jun Yan to come out to find someone for a noble concubine, right?

It's not her villainous heart, but the struggle for imperial power. The Song Mansion and the Su Mansion have lush branches and are also military generals. Concubine Su Gui is pregnant, and it will definitely set off a bloody storm in the harem.

Seeing this, the common people around Yuchun Tower were discussing:
"What happened in the palace? Why is the main gate open and so many Jin Yuwei come here?"

"Don't you know? A real person and a real story, the crown prince's refusal to lift up, isn't it... Jin Yuwei found a way to cure the failure to lift up and healed the crown prince?"

"... That's too motivating."

"I can't help it. He is the future emperor. If he doesn't have the ability to let a woman give birth to him, he won't lose face to us Dayong!"

"You gossips, you know how to gossip! Son, hurry up, go back and tell your grandfather, pass it on, the crown prince won't lift it!"

"..."

The sound was loud, as if Jin Yuwei would not be able to hear it, and he was not afraid of being locked up in prison for food.

The corner of Song Yao's mouth twitched, and the next moment, a big maroon horse raised its hooves, walked like flying, and accurately ran in front of Song Yao among the chaotic crowd.

The man on the horseback held the reins, raised the front hooves of the big red horse high and lowered it gently, blinked his big eyes and long eyelashes, and looked at Song Yao obediently, when the girl raised her head to look at it, thought Next, coquettishly said: "Baa~"

Song Yao: "..."

You are just a horse, how dare you imitate other people's sheep? !

(End of this chapter)

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