Li Zhao didn't care what Meng Wanfeng thought.
He came out to pick up his wife after dressing up specially, now he hugged her delicate body, buried his head in her neck and sniffed vigorously.
"Why did you change to sweet-scented osmanthus?" He remembered that she liked rose water.
Song Qingyue's hands were tightly bound by him, and she couldn't push them away even if she wanted to push them away. Her neck was itchy from his beard stubble, so she had to tilt her head to hide from him: "The sweet-scented osmanthus in the mansion is in bloom, and it's also autumn. It should be a scene."
He raised his face and wanted to kiss her cheek, but she hid so badly, Li Zhao didn't kiss her, he was a little unhappy, first he burned a mark on her neck, then bit her earlobe, and rubbed it gently with his tiger teeth , which made her ache and itchy, begging for mercy.
"Your Highness, don't do this, you...don't mess with... Li Zhao!"
Song Qingyue called him by first and last name in annoyance, Li Zhao stopped, put his chin on her shoulder, lowered his eyelids, and said angrily: "My lady wants to be a husband soon!"
Song Qingyue glanced at him, her heart trembled by his handsome face, she quickly turned her face away, she must be cowardly when it was time to be cowardly, and followed his words: "Okay, okay, I miss Your Highness .”
This perfunctory tone, not even pretending, made Li Zhao even more annoyed.
He knew that Song Qingyue was ticklish, so he squeezed the soft flesh around her waist hard, which made Song Qingyue scream out.The coquettish cry was heard outside the car, and the guards on horseback all lost their faces, trying their best to maintain the majesty of a prince's personal guard.
In the car, Song Qingyue bit Li Zhaoxiao's arm hard to calm down.
The weather is still not cold and the clothes are thin, so it still hurts to be bitten. Li Zhao looked at Song Qingyue, raised his eyebrows, and said teasingly: "Song Qingyue, do you have a bad temper in the first place, or after you got married, you were bitten by yourself?" Is the prince spoiled and fat?"
"Who is spoiled by you!" Song Qingyue moved her butt back to stay away from him.
"You still don't admit it, why did this son treat you badly? Huh?" He stretched his arms around her waist, hugged her into his arms again, took her hand, and rubbed the back of her tender hand with his thumb.
Song Qingyue could clearly feel that the calluses on his palms became thicker and rougher in a few months.
"My son is good to me, I know." Song Qingyue lowered her eyelashes and admitted in a low voice.
Li Zhao smiled contentedly, and asked again, "Are you happy that you robbed the cattle and sheep and brought them back to you?"
Song Qingyue nodded again.
Li Zhao lowered his head and played with her fingers, and asked in a lazy and sexy voice, "How do you want to thank your husband?"
Song Qingyue looked at the roof of the carriage and thought for a while, then suddenly thought of the telegraph.
However, if thousands of cattle and sheep were replaced by such a big move as a telegraph, wouldn't she be losing money?
Seeing her rolling her eyes, Li Zhao didn't know how to hold back her facial expressions. She was proud at one moment, and angry at another. He thought it was very interesting, pinched her face, and asked, "What are you thinking about?"
Song Qingyue snorted, tilted her body, leaned against him, and said, "Didn't your Highness say that I was spoiled? Your Highness, you spoil me so much, why do you reward me with a few cows and sheep, and you want me to thank you back?"
Li Zhao hooked her chin, touched the tip of her nose with his nose, smiled more seductively, and asked: "I haven't said anything to thank you, why are you so reluctant?" ?”
Song Qingyue bowed her head, unwilling to be seduced by him.
"Left is nothing more than meat compensation, what else do you want?"
The words were too straightforward, which made Li Zhao laugh out loud. Song Qingyue knew that she had made a slip of the tongue, and was embarrassed by his laughter. She said angrily, "I mean I will give you two catties of mutton!"
After finishing speaking, Song Qingyue buried her face in his skirt and refused to lift it up.
Li Zhao couldn't stop laughing, patted her on the head, and coaxed: "Okay, okay, I know how much my wife misses her husband. You say you, why are you so duplicity? You can't hide what's on your mind. Hold on, hang everything on your face, hey, you are like this, what can you do in the future?"
As he spoke, he lowered his head and kissed the back of her head several times.This woman doesn't like to put jewelry on her head, nor does she like to apply oil on her head, but this jet-black hair is like satin, shiny and smooth, she weaves it into various patterns and puts it on her head, which looks good and is convenient for him kiss.
Song Qingyue buried her face in his skirt for a while, and the smile on her face slowly faded.
What to do in the future?
What should I do in the future?
Worried that she won't be able to be a regular wife in the future, and won't be able to compete with his other women, or worried that she will make trouble in the future and make him restless?
She raised her head, pushed Li Zhao away, stared into his eyes, and asked, "What do you mean in the future?"
Li Zhao saw her stern face, and seemed to be really angry. Although he didn't understand why she was angry, he vaguely felt that this matter was very important.
It seemed that she had suddenly become unhappy because of this incident many times, and he felt that he needed to find out what it was.
Song Qingyue didn't know what happened to him, whether he was really arrogant because of his favor, or because he really robbed the cattle and sheep and sent them back to him because of his own words, so he relaxed his guard. Said the words: "What do you mean in the future? Is it because I am afraid that I will be jealous with His Highness's side concubines and concubines, and I will not have the bearing of the main family? Flying dog jump?"
Li Zhao opened his mouth, and suddenly, something flashed in his mind, as if he finally understood—is his little wife jealous?
Could it be that those people in Jinxiu Pavilion made trouble with her?
He took Song Qingyue's hand, and asked with a half-smile: "Will Yueer be like that?"
When Song Qingyue thought that her husband was going to sleep with another woman in his arms, the grievance and anger in her heart burst out uncontrollably: "Of course! His Royal Highness dotes on other women and makes this concubine uncomfortable. Make His Royal Highness comfortable? Ah, by the way, if anyone dares to conceive before I give birth to the eldest son, I will infuse them with abortion pills. Have you heard about this? You promised me earlier that the eldest son must be It's not my fault that I was born..."
The smile on the corners of Li Zhao's lips deepened, he rubbed the back of her hand with his thumb, and continued to ask, "Will Yue'er feel uncomfortable if my son dotes on other women?"
Song Qingyue snorted: "Why, Your Highness won't expect me to be a virtuous and virtuous woman when you marry me home, right? I have a bad temper, and I especially like to be sour and jealous. I said it a long time ago, and I really can't go on. Just go, go far away, so as not to look at each other and get tired of each other."
Li Zhao continued to play with her slender, white and tender hands, and said helplessly, "What are you talking about? Why are you tired of seeing each other, and you still have to go far away?"
"When I grow old, that will happen." Song Qingyue said sadly.
"You...you are only sixteen this year, why do you think about aging? It will be at least ten years before you grow old." Li Zhao looked at her fair and beautiful face, feeling ridiculous.
"Ten years? Ten years and I'm only in my early thirties! In my early thirties, you say I'm going to be old? Ah, after ten years, I have to watch a girl who is ten years younger than me be raped. The husband who once doted on me and loved me holds it in his palm and loves it?" Song Qingyue suddenly became excited, "I would rather not have this kind of doting! I am happier than this all my life!"
Speaking of this, Song Qingyue thought of Pang Meiren, who was currently favored by the emperor. I heard that she was only in her teens. If she were Empress Xu, she would be disgusted to death.
The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and the circles of my eyes were red with anger: "I...wasn't suitable to marry you, I wasn't suitable to marry into the royal family, I was...to ask my father to recruit a son-in-law! I I can’t be the concubine of Lao Shizi, I can’t stand my husband sleeping with other women in my arms. I can’t stand my husband making out with a woman who is as old as my daughter in ten or 20 years later! Who is disgusting? Now you know? I just have this temper. Do you regret it? Regret is useless! If you dare to bully me in the future, I will make your house restless and you will not be able to settle down for a moment! If you had known earlier, you should have just walked away!"
The louder she spoke, the more aggrieved she became. In the end, she regretted that she had lost her head because of impulsiveness, and actually said everything that should be said and should not be said in front of this big villain boss.
A fair little face was flushed with rage, aggrieved and regretful, white teeth biting her pink lips, big almond eyes staring desperately, golden beans still gushing out, one by one, pattering down, It is so sad that anyone who sees it will feel distressed.
Li Zhao had a headache. She spoke so fast, urgently and loudly just now that he didn't even have a chance to interject to explain.
That's good, she made herself cry.
How could he not know that this little girl is so temperamental.
Li Zhao shook his head, grabbed her arm with one hand, pulled the little girl into his arms and coaxed her softly.
But in my heart, I felt much relieved - I finally knew the reason why she escaped marriage back then.
He wanted to reach out his hand to wipe her tears, but he was afraid that the calluses on his palms would damage her tender face, so he took out her silk handkerchief from her arms and wiped the golden beans that fell out of her eyes. , smiled softly: "It was because of this reason that you wanted to escape from marriage?"
"Can't you?" Now that everything was said, Song Qingyue's attitude suddenly became arrogant.
"Then you really have self-knowledge, eh..." Li Zhao hugged her little body that was convulsed from crying and sighed, and commented very pertinently: "Your temperament is really not suitable for marrying into the royal family."
Song Qingyue raised her tear-stained eyelashes to stare at him fiercely, and gave him a light fist.
Li Zhao grabbed her rebellious hand, wrapped her slender body tightly with only one arm, scratched her nose with the other hand, and asked with a smile: "So, it's not because you want to run away from marriage." Because you don't like this son?"
"Hmph, who knows!" Song Qingyue put on a dirty face, saying how much she likes it, but it's not true, but she doesn't like it, but she doesn't. After all, he has such a skin that even gods are jealous of, who would think How about rejecting such a handsome guy?
Seeing her stinky little face, Li Zhao laughed, and asked, "You don't like me, are you still jealous? It's useless to be jealous."
Song Qingyue said forcefully: "If you don't like it, you can't be jealous?"
Li Zhao said, "Duplicity again."
He gently encircled her with his arms, his body swayed slightly following the carriage, he looked at the veil that fluttered in front of him from time to time, and he was also thinking about the way forward for him and her.
He really likes her, at least right now, and he has personally promised her that the eldest son will be born to her.
But Li Zhao never thought that she was the only one in this life.
Whether or not to accept other women is not up to him alone, this matter does not even depend on his personal preferences, and in the education he has received, it seems that being a child of the royal family should not be a lover, even Feelings need to be kept out of married life.
He had indeed decided since he was a child that he wanted to marry this little girl from the Song family, and he also wanted to pamper her well after marrying her, but that didn't mean he wanted to pamper her only.
The word "special pet" is not a good word in his cognition.
But now he really loves her, loves her, and wants her to be happy with him.
He watched Song Qingyue grow from a small glutinous rice dumpling to this slim appearance. Apart from Li Zhao's love for her as a man and a husband's love for his wife, he also has a kind of affection similar to that of a big brother for a little sister.
He really wanted to see her live well and happily.
But now that the little girl complained so tearfully, he suddenly felt that his backyard was not suitable for her.
It was something he had never considered before.
Song Qingyue also gradually stopped crying and became silent.
After venting your emotions, analyze the matter rationally.
The biggest difference between her and the heroine Meng Wanfeng lies in her natal family.
Meng Wanfeng had basically cut off all the ties between her and the Meng family. Even if her younger brother became a general with minor achievements, he was not considered an indispensable talent.
But she is different, the Song family was pushed to its current position step by step by her own hands, and a capable minister like old father Song Jianming couldn't abandon it.
On the day when Li Zhao became the crown prince or even ascended the throne, the harem must not allow her to rule alone, otherwise the previous dynasty would gradually become Song Jianming's monopoly.Even if Song Jianming himself didn't mean it that way, the subordinates would gradually turn him into that.
Unless King Su doesn't fight, Li Zhao will only be an idle prince in the future, or the Song family all fade out of the central court, so it doesn't matter if she dominates the harem alone.
But whether it is to expect Su Wang Li Zhao not to fight, or to ask the Song family to fade out of the court, it is impossible.
This is an unsolvable situation.
It seems that the only one who has to make concessions is himself.
Thinking of this, Song Qingyue was immediately disheartened and dejected.
It was originally a political marriage, so what qualifications do you have to talk about happiness?
Li Zhao's concerns here are actually similar to Song Qingyue's. It is impossible for the Song family to fade out of the court in the future, so it is impossible for Song Qingyue to be the only one in her backyard, otherwise it will be extremely dangerous for him and the Song family.
Hearing her sigh, Li Zhao saw the desolate look on her face, as if he had been gently pulled in his heart, his arms holding her tightened, and asked, "What are you sighing for?"
Song Qingyue lowered her eyes and said in a low voice: "Just now I lost my temper and said something angry. I won't really disturb your family in the future. I don't have any complaints against His Highness in my heart, but... you can't make me feel uncomfortable. I am an emotional person. As a living person, once a woman falls in love with a man, how can she not be jealous? You... If you dote on others, I will be sad. It will be very sad! "
After a pause, she sighed again: "Tell me, the laws of heaven... why can't human desires be tolerated?"
What she said, Li Zhao no longer cared, he only heard her say that if he spoils others, she will be very sad.
She is crying and losing her temper now because she likes herself!
He wanted to laugh at this moment, laughing at himself as stupid, he thought he was smart enough, but he couldn't see through the little girl's thoughts.
Why didn't he think of it before?
She ran away from marriage because she liked herself?
The joy and joy in my heart have surpassed all other emotions.
She lost her temper just now like an ignorant child, but she immediately became sensible again. She is still young, and other girls are probably in the love of youth at this time.
Look at her pitifully, her eyes were as red as rabbits. This made Li Zhao suddenly feel that this little woman was really wronged. In addition to being distressed, her heart was sore and soft, and there was also a subtle sense of indebtedness.
Li Zhao held her cheek lightly, wanted to say something to comfort her, but didn't know what to say for a moment.
Everything he said now was false, his identity was here, he was unwilling to lie to her, and he was unwilling to promise her what he couldn't do.
Li Zhao felt that what Song Qingyue said was reasonable: when a woman really falls in love with a man, how can she not be jealous?
Since he wanted her heart, wanted her to communicate with him, wanted her to identify with and admire him from the bottom of his heart, but also wanted her to live happily in the royal and complicated backyard, it was indeed a bit contradictory.
As if he had to do something to make it up to her.
"Husband, I want to have a good time with him." She hugged his arm, resting her head on his shoulder and said softly, "Can you promise me two conditions?"
"Say, I'll listen." Li Zhao's voice was extremely gentle, like the most perfect lover in the world.
Song Qingyue said: "Then I know the rules on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar new year. You must abide by it. It's regarded as respect for my wife, but this is what you should do. I won't thank you."
Li Zhao hummed lightly and nodded slightly in agreement.
Song Qingyue raised two fingers and said, "You must stay in my room at two times. First, when I have menstruation, and second, when I'm pregnant. I don't allow you to hug me during these two times. sleep with another woman!"
After hearing this, Li Zhao was surprised at first, and then laughed in a low voice, grabbed her two jade-like fingers and kissed her lips, "Yue'er, this is really, I'm not happy. Time, you can't make your husband happy, can you?"
Song Qingyue pursed her lips and stared at him. In fact, she was so nervous that she would die. If Li Zhao refused her request at this time, she felt that there was no need to live on, and she immediately became a nun.
Asking a husband to abide by the morality of the monogamous era during his childhood and pregnancy is simply rebellious in this era. You must know that the existence of a wife is to bear offspring and serve her husband well.
The husband guides the wife, and the husband is the god of the wife. How can there be any reason to ask the other party to accompany you when you feel uncomfortable?Even in the previous life, there were too many men who cheated during pregnancy, let alone such a reasonable and legal age.
But Song Qingyue didn't care, she didn't want to let Li Zhao have a good time when she was feeling uncomfortable, but she wanted to be miserable alone.
"That's it! Promise or not!" Song Qingyue's tone weakened, her eyes were red, and she looked at him aggrieved.
At this time, Li Zhao was full of guilt towards Song Qingyue, and wanted to make up for her. Now that she made the request, although it sounded not only against women's morals but also very embarrassing, at this moment, he just wanted to answer her: " It's not difficult, this son should do it for you."
"Really?" Song Qingyue looked at Li Zhao suspiciously. Isn't this promise too lightly? "I'm not the prince, it's you Li Zhaoying, don't be a prince in the future, just play tricks..." Song Qingyue added very rigorously, grasping the loopholes in his words.
Li Zhao had no choice but to let go of her, stretched out three fingers, and solemnly swear to the sky: "I, Li Zhao, swear to the sky, as long as I am at home, on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar new year, when the lady is menstruating and the lady is pregnant." You should never sleep with another woman."
Song Qingyue hummed, and added: "There is also rain, snow, thunder, and wind!"
Li Zhao smiled sullenly, feeling that she was alive now, her eyes were bright, as if she had light, seeing Song Qingyue like this, he felt only joy in his heart.
Li Zhao deliberately teased her: "Why are you temporarily adding terms?"
Song Qingyue's small face immediately hung down: "I'm going to add it, don't you want to? Are you so unwilling now?!"
"All right, all right! I didn't say I didn't want to! Whenever it rains, snows, thunders, and winds, I, Li Zhaoding, will personally put my wife to sleep." Li Zhao suppressed his smile and continued to speak seriously.
"What about breach of contract? What should we do if we breach the contract?" Although she was very guilty, Song Qingyue still asked very persistently and rigorously.
Li Zhao stared at her amusedly: "You tell me, I agree with you."
Song Qingyue thought for a while, and said: "If you violate this oath, I will subsidize 1000 taels of pocket money to the lady once you miss the appointment!"
This time Li Zhao couldn't hold back anymore, and laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up while swearing, he thought it would be a poisonous oath struck by lightning, but Song Qingyue was so pragmatic, as long as he paid money!
How can this woman, his little glutinous rice dumpling, be so interesting... Song Qingyue has such a temper when she is not pretending.
"What are you laughing at?" Song Qingyue, who breathed a sigh of relief, wanted to laugh and cry at the same time, so she could only glare at him with a stinky face.
Li Zhao looked at her expression, smiled for a long time before he caught his breath, hugged her and praised, "Yue'er is really a wonderful person! Brother likes it very much."
Song Qingyue hummed: "There are so many wonderful things about me! It took you eight lifetimes of good luck to marry a little fairy like me. My wife advises my husband to cherish it!"
She poked Li Zhao's firm chest muscles with her fingers, Li Zhao was amused again, hugged her, and kissed her cheek: "Yes, yes, thank you fairy for marrying me."
Lin Wanfu, Wan Quan, the chief of the secret guard beside Li Zhao, and Fu Chengfeng, the chief guard of Wangfu East Road, were riding beside the carriage. Hearing the prince's laughter coming from the carriage, his ears perked up, and he said to himself , Hey, it's incredible, this concubine is a capable one.
Lin Wanfu, Wan Quan, and Fu Chengfeng have been by Shizi's side every day since they were young, and it's rare for Shizi to be made to laugh like this.
Lin Wanfu even slandered in his heart: Don't look at this concubine who ran away from marriage before, and threatened to give abortion pills to the concubine of the son, she is a troublemaker.However, His Royal Highness seems to like her, this is really... Tsk tsk, he will still be favored in the future, but he just doesn't know what will happen when this one falls out of favor in the future.
Of course, Lin Wanfu didn't intentionally hope that Song Qingyue would fall out of favor, but as a eunuch who had been clean since childhood, he was used to seeing the ups and downs of the women in the royal backyard in the palace and palace.
Even if it was Empress Xu who was so affectionate and beautiful with the emperor at the beginning, didn't she still gradually fall out of favor after the age of 30?I think when she was young, she followed the emperor with a knife, mounted a horse, and killed the enemy.Empress Xu and today are in the same life and death.
The emperor still respects her, but doesn't love her anymore.
There is no such thing as a hundred-day red flower.
Fortunately, Empress Xu died before the emperor, otherwise, the empress would have to fight to the death for the prince.
A proud person like Empress Xu, how could she be told to watch someone else's son sit in that position?
He came out to pick up his wife after dressing up specially, now he hugged her delicate body, buried his head in her neck and sniffed vigorously.
"Why did you change to sweet-scented osmanthus?" He remembered that she liked rose water.
Song Qingyue's hands were tightly bound by him, and she couldn't push them away even if she wanted to push them away. Her neck was itchy from his beard stubble, so she had to tilt her head to hide from him: "The sweet-scented osmanthus in the mansion is in bloom, and it's also autumn. It should be a scene."
He raised his face and wanted to kiss her cheek, but she hid so badly, Li Zhao didn't kiss her, he was a little unhappy, first he burned a mark on her neck, then bit her earlobe, and rubbed it gently with his tiger teeth , which made her ache and itchy, begging for mercy.
"Your Highness, don't do this, you...don't mess with... Li Zhao!"
Song Qingyue called him by first and last name in annoyance, Li Zhao stopped, put his chin on her shoulder, lowered his eyelids, and said angrily: "My lady wants to be a husband soon!"
Song Qingyue glanced at him, her heart trembled by his handsome face, she quickly turned her face away, she must be cowardly when it was time to be cowardly, and followed his words: "Okay, okay, I miss Your Highness .”
This perfunctory tone, not even pretending, made Li Zhao even more annoyed.
He knew that Song Qingyue was ticklish, so he squeezed the soft flesh around her waist hard, which made Song Qingyue scream out.The coquettish cry was heard outside the car, and the guards on horseback all lost their faces, trying their best to maintain the majesty of a prince's personal guard.
In the car, Song Qingyue bit Li Zhaoxiao's arm hard to calm down.
The weather is still not cold and the clothes are thin, so it still hurts to be bitten. Li Zhao looked at Song Qingyue, raised his eyebrows, and said teasingly: "Song Qingyue, do you have a bad temper in the first place, or after you got married, you were bitten by yourself?" Is the prince spoiled and fat?"
"Who is spoiled by you!" Song Qingyue moved her butt back to stay away from him.
"You still don't admit it, why did this son treat you badly? Huh?" He stretched his arms around her waist, hugged her into his arms again, took her hand, and rubbed the back of her tender hand with his thumb.
Song Qingyue could clearly feel that the calluses on his palms became thicker and rougher in a few months.
"My son is good to me, I know." Song Qingyue lowered her eyelashes and admitted in a low voice.
Li Zhao smiled contentedly, and asked again, "Are you happy that you robbed the cattle and sheep and brought them back to you?"
Song Qingyue nodded again.
Li Zhao lowered his head and played with her fingers, and asked in a lazy and sexy voice, "How do you want to thank your husband?"
Song Qingyue looked at the roof of the carriage and thought for a while, then suddenly thought of the telegraph.
However, if thousands of cattle and sheep were replaced by such a big move as a telegraph, wouldn't she be losing money?
Seeing her rolling her eyes, Li Zhao didn't know how to hold back her facial expressions. She was proud at one moment, and angry at another. He thought it was very interesting, pinched her face, and asked, "What are you thinking about?"
Song Qingyue snorted, tilted her body, leaned against him, and said, "Didn't your Highness say that I was spoiled? Your Highness, you spoil me so much, why do you reward me with a few cows and sheep, and you want me to thank you back?"
Li Zhao hooked her chin, touched the tip of her nose with his nose, smiled more seductively, and asked: "I haven't said anything to thank you, why are you so reluctant?" ?”
Song Qingyue bowed her head, unwilling to be seduced by him.
"Left is nothing more than meat compensation, what else do you want?"
The words were too straightforward, which made Li Zhao laugh out loud. Song Qingyue knew that she had made a slip of the tongue, and was embarrassed by his laughter. She said angrily, "I mean I will give you two catties of mutton!"
After finishing speaking, Song Qingyue buried her face in his skirt and refused to lift it up.
Li Zhao couldn't stop laughing, patted her on the head, and coaxed: "Okay, okay, I know how much my wife misses her husband. You say you, why are you so duplicity? You can't hide what's on your mind. Hold on, hang everything on your face, hey, you are like this, what can you do in the future?"
As he spoke, he lowered his head and kissed the back of her head several times.This woman doesn't like to put jewelry on her head, nor does she like to apply oil on her head, but this jet-black hair is like satin, shiny and smooth, she weaves it into various patterns and puts it on her head, which looks good and is convenient for him kiss.
Song Qingyue buried her face in his skirt for a while, and the smile on her face slowly faded.
What to do in the future?
What should I do in the future?
Worried that she won't be able to be a regular wife in the future, and won't be able to compete with his other women, or worried that she will make trouble in the future and make him restless?
She raised her head, pushed Li Zhao away, stared into his eyes, and asked, "What do you mean in the future?"
Li Zhao saw her stern face, and seemed to be really angry. Although he didn't understand why she was angry, he vaguely felt that this matter was very important.
It seemed that she had suddenly become unhappy because of this incident many times, and he felt that he needed to find out what it was.
Song Qingyue didn't know what happened to him, whether he was really arrogant because of his favor, or because he really robbed the cattle and sheep and sent them back to him because of his own words, so he relaxed his guard. Said the words: "What do you mean in the future? Is it because I am afraid that I will be jealous with His Highness's side concubines and concubines, and I will not have the bearing of the main family? Flying dog jump?"
Li Zhao opened his mouth, and suddenly, something flashed in his mind, as if he finally understood—is his little wife jealous?
Could it be that those people in Jinxiu Pavilion made trouble with her?
He took Song Qingyue's hand, and asked with a half-smile: "Will Yueer be like that?"
When Song Qingyue thought that her husband was going to sleep with another woman in his arms, the grievance and anger in her heart burst out uncontrollably: "Of course! His Royal Highness dotes on other women and makes this concubine uncomfortable. Make His Royal Highness comfortable? Ah, by the way, if anyone dares to conceive before I give birth to the eldest son, I will infuse them with abortion pills. Have you heard about this? You promised me earlier that the eldest son must be It's not my fault that I was born..."
The smile on the corners of Li Zhao's lips deepened, he rubbed the back of her hand with his thumb, and continued to ask, "Will Yue'er feel uncomfortable if my son dotes on other women?"
Song Qingyue snorted: "Why, Your Highness won't expect me to be a virtuous and virtuous woman when you marry me home, right? I have a bad temper, and I especially like to be sour and jealous. I said it a long time ago, and I really can't go on. Just go, go far away, so as not to look at each other and get tired of each other."
Li Zhao continued to play with her slender, white and tender hands, and said helplessly, "What are you talking about? Why are you tired of seeing each other, and you still have to go far away?"
"When I grow old, that will happen." Song Qingyue said sadly.
"You...you are only sixteen this year, why do you think about aging? It will be at least ten years before you grow old." Li Zhao looked at her fair and beautiful face, feeling ridiculous.
"Ten years? Ten years and I'm only in my early thirties! In my early thirties, you say I'm going to be old? Ah, after ten years, I have to watch a girl who is ten years younger than me be raped. The husband who once doted on me and loved me holds it in his palm and loves it?" Song Qingyue suddenly became excited, "I would rather not have this kind of doting! I am happier than this all my life!"
Speaking of this, Song Qingyue thought of Pang Meiren, who was currently favored by the emperor. I heard that she was only in her teens. If she were Empress Xu, she would be disgusted to death.
The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and the circles of my eyes were red with anger: "I...wasn't suitable to marry you, I wasn't suitable to marry into the royal family, I was...to ask my father to recruit a son-in-law! I I can’t be the concubine of Lao Shizi, I can’t stand my husband sleeping with other women in my arms. I can’t stand my husband making out with a woman who is as old as my daughter in ten or 20 years later! Who is disgusting? Now you know? I just have this temper. Do you regret it? Regret is useless! If you dare to bully me in the future, I will make your house restless and you will not be able to settle down for a moment! If you had known earlier, you should have just walked away!"
The louder she spoke, the more aggrieved she became. In the end, she regretted that she had lost her head because of impulsiveness, and actually said everything that should be said and should not be said in front of this big villain boss.
A fair little face was flushed with rage, aggrieved and regretful, white teeth biting her pink lips, big almond eyes staring desperately, golden beans still gushing out, one by one, pattering down, It is so sad that anyone who sees it will feel distressed.
Li Zhao had a headache. She spoke so fast, urgently and loudly just now that he didn't even have a chance to interject to explain.
That's good, she made herself cry.
How could he not know that this little girl is so temperamental.
Li Zhao shook his head, grabbed her arm with one hand, pulled the little girl into his arms and coaxed her softly.
But in my heart, I felt much relieved - I finally knew the reason why she escaped marriage back then.
He wanted to reach out his hand to wipe her tears, but he was afraid that the calluses on his palms would damage her tender face, so he took out her silk handkerchief from her arms and wiped the golden beans that fell out of her eyes. , smiled softly: "It was because of this reason that you wanted to escape from marriage?"
"Can't you?" Now that everything was said, Song Qingyue's attitude suddenly became arrogant.
"Then you really have self-knowledge, eh..." Li Zhao hugged her little body that was convulsed from crying and sighed, and commented very pertinently: "Your temperament is really not suitable for marrying into the royal family."
Song Qingyue raised her tear-stained eyelashes to stare at him fiercely, and gave him a light fist.
Li Zhao grabbed her rebellious hand, wrapped her slender body tightly with only one arm, scratched her nose with the other hand, and asked with a smile: "So, it's not because you want to run away from marriage." Because you don't like this son?"
"Hmph, who knows!" Song Qingyue put on a dirty face, saying how much she likes it, but it's not true, but she doesn't like it, but she doesn't. After all, he has such a skin that even gods are jealous of, who would think How about rejecting such a handsome guy?
Seeing her stinky little face, Li Zhao laughed, and asked, "You don't like me, are you still jealous? It's useless to be jealous."
Song Qingyue said forcefully: "If you don't like it, you can't be jealous?"
Li Zhao said, "Duplicity again."
He gently encircled her with his arms, his body swayed slightly following the carriage, he looked at the veil that fluttered in front of him from time to time, and he was also thinking about the way forward for him and her.
He really likes her, at least right now, and he has personally promised her that the eldest son will be born to her.
But Li Zhao never thought that she was the only one in this life.
Whether or not to accept other women is not up to him alone, this matter does not even depend on his personal preferences, and in the education he has received, it seems that being a child of the royal family should not be a lover, even Feelings need to be kept out of married life.
He had indeed decided since he was a child that he wanted to marry this little girl from the Song family, and he also wanted to pamper her well after marrying her, but that didn't mean he wanted to pamper her only.
The word "special pet" is not a good word in his cognition.
But now he really loves her, loves her, and wants her to be happy with him.
He watched Song Qingyue grow from a small glutinous rice dumpling to this slim appearance. Apart from Li Zhao's love for her as a man and a husband's love for his wife, he also has a kind of affection similar to that of a big brother for a little sister.
He really wanted to see her live well and happily.
But now that the little girl complained so tearfully, he suddenly felt that his backyard was not suitable for her.
It was something he had never considered before.
Song Qingyue also gradually stopped crying and became silent.
After venting your emotions, analyze the matter rationally.
The biggest difference between her and the heroine Meng Wanfeng lies in her natal family.
Meng Wanfeng had basically cut off all the ties between her and the Meng family. Even if her younger brother became a general with minor achievements, he was not considered an indispensable talent.
But she is different, the Song family was pushed to its current position step by step by her own hands, and a capable minister like old father Song Jianming couldn't abandon it.
On the day when Li Zhao became the crown prince or even ascended the throne, the harem must not allow her to rule alone, otherwise the previous dynasty would gradually become Song Jianming's monopoly.Even if Song Jianming himself didn't mean it that way, the subordinates would gradually turn him into that.
Unless King Su doesn't fight, Li Zhao will only be an idle prince in the future, or the Song family all fade out of the central court, so it doesn't matter if she dominates the harem alone.
But whether it is to expect Su Wang Li Zhao not to fight, or to ask the Song family to fade out of the court, it is impossible.
This is an unsolvable situation.
It seems that the only one who has to make concessions is himself.
Thinking of this, Song Qingyue was immediately disheartened and dejected.
It was originally a political marriage, so what qualifications do you have to talk about happiness?
Li Zhao's concerns here are actually similar to Song Qingyue's. It is impossible for the Song family to fade out of the court in the future, so it is impossible for Song Qingyue to be the only one in her backyard, otherwise it will be extremely dangerous for him and the Song family.
Hearing her sigh, Li Zhao saw the desolate look on her face, as if he had been gently pulled in his heart, his arms holding her tightened, and asked, "What are you sighing for?"
Song Qingyue lowered her eyes and said in a low voice: "Just now I lost my temper and said something angry. I won't really disturb your family in the future. I don't have any complaints against His Highness in my heart, but... you can't make me feel uncomfortable. I am an emotional person. As a living person, once a woman falls in love with a man, how can she not be jealous? You... If you dote on others, I will be sad. It will be very sad! "
After a pause, she sighed again: "Tell me, the laws of heaven... why can't human desires be tolerated?"
What she said, Li Zhao no longer cared, he only heard her say that if he spoils others, she will be very sad.
She is crying and losing her temper now because she likes herself!
He wanted to laugh at this moment, laughing at himself as stupid, he thought he was smart enough, but he couldn't see through the little girl's thoughts.
Why didn't he think of it before?
She ran away from marriage because she liked herself?
The joy and joy in my heart have surpassed all other emotions.
She lost her temper just now like an ignorant child, but she immediately became sensible again. She is still young, and other girls are probably in the love of youth at this time.
Look at her pitifully, her eyes were as red as rabbits. This made Li Zhao suddenly feel that this little woman was really wronged. In addition to being distressed, her heart was sore and soft, and there was also a subtle sense of indebtedness.
Li Zhao held her cheek lightly, wanted to say something to comfort her, but didn't know what to say for a moment.
Everything he said now was false, his identity was here, he was unwilling to lie to her, and he was unwilling to promise her what he couldn't do.
Li Zhao felt that what Song Qingyue said was reasonable: when a woman really falls in love with a man, how can she not be jealous?
Since he wanted her heart, wanted her to communicate with him, wanted her to identify with and admire him from the bottom of his heart, but also wanted her to live happily in the royal and complicated backyard, it was indeed a bit contradictory.
As if he had to do something to make it up to her.
"Husband, I want to have a good time with him." She hugged his arm, resting her head on his shoulder and said softly, "Can you promise me two conditions?"
"Say, I'll listen." Li Zhao's voice was extremely gentle, like the most perfect lover in the world.
Song Qingyue said: "Then I know the rules on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar new year. You must abide by it. It's regarded as respect for my wife, but this is what you should do. I won't thank you."
Li Zhao hummed lightly and nodded slightly in agreement.
Song Qingyue raised two fingers and said, "You must stay in my room at two times. First, when I have menstruation, and second, when I'm pregnant. I don't allow you to hug me during these two times. sleep with another woman!"
After hearing this, Li Zhao was surprised at first, and then laughed in a low voice, grabbed her two jade-like fingers and kissed her lips, "Yue'er, this is really, I'm not happy. Time, you can't make your husband happy, can you?"
Song Qingyue pursed her lips and stared at him. In fact, she was so nervous that she would die. If Li Zhao refused her request at this time, she felt that there was no need to live on, and she immediately became a nun.
Asking a husband to abide by the morality of the monogamous era during his childhood and pregnancy is simply rebellious in this era. You must know that the existence of a wife is to bear offspring and serve her husband well.
The husband guides the wife, and the husband is the god of the wife. How can there be any reason to ask the other party to accompany you when you feel uncomfortable?Even in the previous life, there were too many men who cheated during pregnancy, let alone such a reasonable and legal age.
But Song Qingyue didn't care, she didn't want to let Li Zhao have a good time when she was feeling uncomfortable, but she wanted to be miserable alone.
"That's it! Promise or not!" Song Qingyue's tone weakened, her eyes were red, and she looked at him aggrieved.
At this time, Li Zhao was full of guilt towards Song Qingyue, and wanted to make up for her. Now that she made the request, although it sounded not only against women's morals but also very embarrassing, at this moment, he just wanted to answer her: " It's not difficult, this son should do it for you."
"Really?" Song Qingyue looked at Li Zhao suspiciously. Isn't this promise too lightly? "I'm not the prince, it's you Li Zhaoying, don't be a prince in the future, just play tricks..." Song Qingyue added very rigorously, grasping the loopholes in his words.
Li Zhao had no choice but to let go of her, stretched out three fingers, and solemnly swear to the sky: "I, Li Zhao, swear to the sky, as long as I am at home, on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar new year, when the lady is menstruating and the lady is pregnant." You should never sleep with another woman."
Song Qingyue hummed, and added: "There is also rain, snow, thunder, and wind!"
Li Zhao smiled sullenly, feeling that she was alive now, her eyes were bright, as if she had light, seeing Song Qingyue like this, he felt only joy in his heart.
Li Zhao deliberately teased her: "Why are you temporarily adding terms?"
Song Qingyue's small face immediately hung down: "I'm going to add it, don't you want to? Are you so unwilling now?!"
"All right, all right! I didn't say I didn't want to! Whenever it rains, snows, thunders, and winds, I, Li Zhaoding, will personally put my wife to sleep." Li Zhao suppressed his smile and continued to speak seriously.
"What about breach of contract? What should we do if we breach the contract?" Although she was very guilty, Song Qingyue still asked very persistently and rigorously.
Li Zhao stared at her amusedly: "You tell me, I agree with you."
Song Qingyue thought for a while, and said: "If you violate this oath, I will subsidize 1000 taels of pocket money to the lady once you miss the appointment!"
This time Li Zhao couldn't hold back anymore, and laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up while swearing, he thought it would be a poisonous oath struck by lightning, but Song Qingyue was so pragmatic, as long as he paid money!
How can this woman, his little glutinous rice dumpling, be so interesting... Song Qingyue has such a temper when she is not pretending.
"What are you laughing at?" Song Qingyue, who breathed a sigh of relief, wanted to laugh and cry at the same time, so she could only glare at him with a stinky face.
Li Zhao looked at her expression, smiled for a long time before he caught his breath, hugged her and praised, "Yue'er is really a wonderful person! Brother likes it very much."
Song Qingyue hummed: "There are so many wonderful things about me! It took you eight lifetimes of good luck to marry a little fairy like me. My wife advises my husband to cherish it!"
She poked Li Zhao's firm chest muscles with her fingers, Li Zhao was amused again, hugged her, and kissed her cheek: "Yes, yes, thank you fairy for marrying me."
Lin Wanfu, Wan Quan, the chief of the secret guard beside Li Zhao, and Fu Chengfeng, the chief guard of Wangfu East Road, were riding beside the carriage. Hearing the prince's laughter coming from the carriage, his ears perked up, and he said to himself , Hey, it's incredible, this concubine is a capable one.
Lin Wanfu, Wan Quan, and Fu Chengfeng have been by Shizi's side every day since they were young, and it's rare for Shizi to be made to laugh like this.
Lin Wanfu even slandered in his heart: Don't look at this concubine who ran away from marriage before, and threatened to give abortion pills to the concubine of the son, she is a troublemaker.However, His Royal Highness seems to like her, this is really... Tsk tsk, he will still be favored in the future, but he just doesn't know what will happen when this one falls out of favor in the future.
Of course, Lin Wanfu didn't intentionally hope that Song Qingyue would fall out of favor, but as a eunuch who had been clean since childhood, he was used to seeing the ups and downs of the women in the royal backyard in the palace and palace.
Even if it was Empress Xu who was so affectionate and beautiful with the emperor at the beginning, didn't she still gradually fall out of favor after the age of 30?I think when she was young, she followed the emperor with a knife, mounted a horse, and killed the enemy.Empress Xu and today are in the same life and death.
The emperor still respects her, but doesn't love her anymore.
There is no such thing as a hundred-day red flower.
Fortunately, Empress Xu died before the emperor, otherwise, the empress would have to fight to the death for the prince.
A proud person like Empress Xu, how could she be told to watch someone else's son sit in that position?
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