Chapter 162 Kiss 3
With a bang, the door was closed.

In the side hall not far from the imperial garden, the incense burner on the red sandalwood incense table curled up the gas and smoked cigarettes.

Song Yao was pressed against the wall by Jun Yan, recalling the empty corridor in front of half a pillar of incense, she was grabbed by the wrist by the expressionless Jun Yan, and dragged into the hall...

Then, in front of Eunuch Ma, he dropped the door bolt.

"Your Highness, Your Highness..."

A hall with two people empty is definitely a good place to kill people.

Song Yao felt that her tongue could not be straightened, "Well, in fact, all the previous things were all misunderstandings... The minister must be hysterical. Your highness is such a brave and unparalleled person, how can he be a clingy person, the minister ..."

"Song Yao," Jun Yan pinched her chin, revealing the little girl's porcelain-white terrified face, not at all like that cat-like girl Song Liu who appeared in his dream every day and night. , "How do you know Gu—"

He leaned close to the little girl's neck and said with a low smile, "Brave and peerless?"

Song Yao: "..."

What kind of tiger-wolf words are you asking!
But having said that, isn't she coming to the tea feast just to have sex with Jun Yan?
Just thinking of what she said earlier, if Jun Yan kisses her again, it should be regarded as a perversion, grabbing luck and dying in the middle, right?

Jun Yan noticed that the little girl's forehead suddenly broke out in cold sweat, and her delicate skin was looming on the thin gauze.The slender waist seems to be fragile when bent.

He leaned over slightly, the violence in his black eyes gradually dissipated in front of the little girl as white as jade in front of him.

The little girl's eyelashes are very long, her eyes are sparkling, and she has a faint milky scent on her body. She was meowing with sharp claws one second ago, but shrunk into a ball the next second, so cowardly.

"Gu saw Song Lao Di Ji today," he slowly let go of Song Yao's hand, and stared at the cat carefully, his eyes were hot and paranoid, and the cold air suddenly became sticky.

Her lips are red...so soft...

For no reason, he had the idea of ​​wanting to kiss her.

Imagine making her cry like in a dream...

Jun Yan suppressed the sudden desire in his heart, and lured the fish hanging on his hook, "Do you want to pay back?"

"Ok?"

"Father wants to cure Di Ji well. You have helped Gu so much, do you want to repay him?"

"I," Song Yao opened his mouth, "I want..."

Before he could finish speaking, he heard him ask, "Want to kiss?"

Song Yao: "..."! ! !
She is dreaming!

Song Yao nodded in a daze, and the next moment, she felt her eyes darken, and her warm breath was on her lips.

She felt the comfort from her limbs again.

Then--

The owner of that lip just stuck to her lips, like a well-behaved dog. After a while, he seemed to think that this was too simple. He tentatively stuck out his tongue, licked the fleshy bone in front of him, and quickly retracted it. , Continue to be obedient and post, very young.

Song Yao: "..."

Is this so pure?

Song Yao thought of the dream she had, and she very much despised her contempt and the crown prince's glory.

—He's such a nice guy.

Not only did he not care about her offense, but he also saw her restraint and offered to kiss her.

Song Yao, who brought up a bad child, was extremely ashamed, she hurriedly opened her eyes, and was about to take a step back, when suddenly she bumped into a pair of pure black peach blossom eyes full of the color of the valley.

Jun Yan pinched the little girl's chin with his fingertips, as long as he thought of him being so close to her, he couldn't help his heart throbbing.

"Good boy." With a hoarse voice, he raised his hand to touch her cheeks.

Song Yao was in a daze, seeing that he had posted enough, and seemed to be at a loss for what to do, so he stood not far away, holding his collar, and tentatively asked, "Aren't you good at it?"

She took a step forward, and when his ears blushed from embarrassment, and he stuck it up again, her heart was inexplicably soft, and she smiled vaguely, "It's not like this, Your Highness."

"How can you be so obedient, Your Highness."

She stuck out the tip of her tongue, pinched the other person's earlobe, and narrowed her almond eyes with a smile, "I'll teach you."

"..."

After a while, Song Yao couldn't laugh anymore.

She thought numbly.

It's really teaching apprentices to starve to death of their masters.

He didn't know what to do at first, he was young and reckless, but in a short while, he took the initiative one step ahead of her.

But soon the overwhelming warmth flowed through all the limbs, Song Yao squinted her almond eyes comfortably, and didn't care about these illusory things.

She only remembered that, vaguely, she raised her hand with some difficulty.

The wrist around the man's neck, nourished by a steady stream of luck, is as white as snow, shining brightly like an egg that has been peeled off its shell.

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the other side.

At the tea banquet, ladies from various prefectures came one after another.

The court ladies and eunuchs performed their duties, some were carrying the guqin, some were carrying the chessboard...

Su Miaoyi called back to the daughters of the teenagers and girls, "What happened to you, why did I seem to see Yaoyao being taken away by the prince?"

"She," Song Jinse replied with great interest, "she seduced the prince with words first, so she must have been taken away by the prince and kicked out of the tea banquet."

"What?! Why didn't you tell such a big thing earlier——"

"Jinse! Come and take a look, the guqin in the center of the imperial garden is Acacia, one of the four great guqins?" Not far away, a noble lady waved in Song Jinse's direction.

Song Jinse didn't want to talk about Song Yao's affairs with her mother, so she just said, "She has a bad manner, so I just told mother, can mother punish her to kneel in the ancestral hall?"

After saying that, with Su Miaoyi's embarrassing expression, she ran to the ladies' circle, tiptoed to have a look, "The tail of the piano is carved with begonias, and there are burn marks, it is definitely lovesickness."

"Sister Duanmu said the same thing! It's a pity that I signed up for chess today, so I didn't have the chance to touch such a good piano, but...the empress and the empresses of the palaces have not yet arrived, why don't we go up and try to play a piece?"

Qin players love the piano, and when they meet a good piano, they are naturally eager to try it.

Of course Song Jinse was no exception, "Just go up and play like this, the queen's side..."

"Don't worry, the queen has agreed." The girl continued, "Among our group of girls, Shu Jinse and sister Duanmu are the best at playing the piano. Why don't you two give us a head start?"

Duanmuxi is the old daughter of the prime minister, and Song Jinse is the daughter of the general of Zhenguo, one literary and one military, and the two work separately in Qingzhu Academy, each with its own edge.

But because Song Jinse is superior in appearance, so the attention in Chang'an City is very high, and the first thing that comes to mind when mentioning talented women is Song Jinse.

It seems that both of them are wearing the same Shu brocade pink shirt today. Although the embroidery on the top is not the same, the color is generally the same.Song Jinse was born white, her skin was so bright that it was about to glow, her eyes were as bright as stars, and she looked tearful.

Duanmuxi stood with her, and was overwhelmed for no reason.

As the old saying goes, it’s not scary to bump into a shirt, it’s embarrassing whoever is ugly.Now Duanmuxi is the girl who wants to suppress her embarrassment.

But in fact, Duanmu Xisheng is not bad either, with willow-leaf brows and slapped face, a standard little beauty with classical charm, and a long skirt with peony embroidery and powder Shu brocade. If there is no Song Jinse, it should be the focus of the audience.

Song Jinse seemed to see her embarrassing situation, like a fighting phoenix flying in the nine heavens, and asked deliberately worried, "Sister Duanmu's face is not very good, but why is she uncomfortable? Why don't I play the piano first, and you can take a break and wait for a while. How about going on stage when you feel refreshed?"

She went to take the lead, this song was discussed and attracted people's attention, who else would dare to play behind the number one talented woman in Chang'an City?
Even if Qin Yi is superior to her, with so many wives and sons present, one has to think about whether that face is worthy of being compared with others, right?
Duanmuxi said with a smile, "Fifth Miss is very good at playing the piano, please come first."

Song Jinse straightened the hem of her clothes, touched the pimples covered by powder, and walked proudly on the stage.

The table was built in the center of the imperial garden, surrounded by mats for men and women, and you can see the young girl when you look up.

"Fifth Miss is really a fairy daughter descending to earth."

Song Jinse was wearing a pink dress, beautiful, lively and energetic, like a blooming flower in early spring, with delicate makeup, which made the young men under the stands blush quietly.

"She's so pretty."

"Who didn't have a good eye before and said that his face collapsed and was full of red pimples? Isn't this a rumor?"

"It must be some ugly girl who is jealous of her beauty. What are you talking about, the fifth girl has a vicious mind. Such a beautiful girl should be pampered and pampered at the top of her heart. How could she harm someone?!"

……

On the grandstand of the imperial garden, there are wide and scattered curtains all around.

The teenagers were sitting in the audience drinking and singing. If it wasn't for the moment of gifting marriage beads, they would have knelt down and begged Song Jinse to have a good marriage with them.

Song Jinse smiled and saluted generously.

The noble ladies in Duanmuxi's circle couldn't hold back their emotions, "She is indeed beautiful, she is beautiful, she hides all her ugliness, not to mention her small frame, her skin is white and glowing, but her eyes are not dim and cloudy at all, watery It's like being able to talk."

"The little girl is not talented, so I will play a song of Guan Shanyue for you, and she has the right to attract jade." Song Jinse knelt in front of the guqin, swearing.

However, as soon as she finished speaking, her skin suddenly turned black in front of so many people. The small face that was originally the size of a palm gradually protruded, and her face was once again full of acne and a few small small dark spot...

(End of this chapter)

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