The daily life of the science master's book-wearing group

Li Zhao was furious.

When Song Qingyue was called to the study room, she thought she was crying, but when she walked into the gate of Xiguang Hall, she noticed that something was wrong, and every guard's face was sullen.

Pushing open the door, the little boy was drooling and giggling in his father's arms.

Zhang Luoyi's elder brother Zhang Ruiming met Song Qingyue for the first time.

It was still night, Li Zhao was screaming anxiously here, and Song Qingyue didn't tidy herself up carefully, but even so, Zhang Ruiming was still shocked by Song Qingyue's appearance.

Black eyes, red lips, icy muscles and fine bones, and a graceful figure. Look at the long legs, the upturned buttocks, and the interlaced buckles on the chest that can't stop the swelling. A little woman who has just finished confinement can With such amorous feelings, it can be seen what kind of stunning beauty she should have been before.

If Song Chenxu hadn't pulled Zhang Ruiming unhappily from the side, he would still have been staring straight at him.

The little boy who was nibbling his fingers in his father's arms saw A Niang coming, and immediately stretched out his arms and screamed to throw himself into A Niang's arms.

Song Qingyue laughed, took the child from Li Zhao's arms, raised her head and asked, "What happened?"

She suddenly saw Jiang Zizheng sitting next to her, and her heart skipped a beat, and she asked with a sullen face, "But is there something wrong with the child?"

"No no, Madam, please rest assured, Your Highness is in good health!" Jiang Zizheng quickly stood up and replied.

Song Qingyue felt relieved and looked at Li Zhao: "What happened?"

Li Zhao hugged her waist, helped her sit down beside her, and said, "Yue'er, it's not a big deal, I just came here to ask you, did you send a batch of candles to the medical school during the Chinese New Year? "

Song Qingyue blinked, then turned to look at Nanny Bai and Mo Shan beside her, and Mo Shan immediately said, "Your Majesty, I did send a box of candles to the medical school."

"Really...my memory..." Song Qingyue frowned, and after thinking about it for a while, she vaguely remembered such a thing, and said, "I remembered, it was Fourth Uncle's Fang Liu who said that he was going to hold some kind of garden lantern festival. I bought a batch of candles and ink fans, is that the batch?"

The ink fan blessed Fushen, and said: "Young lady has a good memory, it's those candles. The price quoted by the fourth princess was too high, we didn't want it at first, but later the fourth princess said she would give it to us. But we have no shortage of candles here." , you send Nanny Bai to medical school."

Song Qingyue finally remembered, nodded to Li Zhao and said, "That's right, that's what happened, what's wrong?"

Li Zhao suppressed the anger in his heart, and said with a smile, "It's okay, don't worry, you can take the child back first."

"Let's hear it, I'm helping the staff." Song Qingyue looked at Li Zhao with bright eyes.

Li Zhao glanced at Zhang Ruiming who was beside him. Just now, this guy's staring eyes thought he was blind!
But Song Qingyue said so, and he didn't want to refute Song Qingyue's face, so he could only bear his unhappiness and said: "There is musk in that candle. The amount is very small. If it is not sent to medical school, ordinary people will not notice it at all."

"Musk? Is it the kind of musk that can make people tire?" Song Qingyue was shocked.

Jiang Zizheng stood up again and replied: "The content is very small. If you light one occasionally, it won't cause you to slip immediately, but if you smell it for a long time, there is no guarantee that there will be no problems."

"No, what if hundreds of candles are lit together during the garden lantern festival?"

"This……"

The answer is self-evident, this is the obvious intention to harm the princess and the child in her belly!
Everyone in the room looked angry, Zhang Ruiming clenched his fists and said: "Fortunately, the empress sent the candles out! This is God protecting the empress and the little prince!"

Just kidding, now the Zhang family relies on the Song family, and the Song family relies on Princess Jin.If something happens to Concubine Jin, his Zhang family will be in trouble!
Song Qingyue frowned, and suddenly remembered something, and said: "I remember a few months ago, there was a Dianyi accident at the third uncle's place, and it was said that there was a very faint musky smell in the room. At that time, I didn't find out the source of the smell... ..."

Song Qingyue and Li Zhao looked at each other.

"At that time, could it be that there was something wrong with the candles sent by Fang Liu? The third uncle blamed Guo Batou at the beginning, but it turned out to be the fault of the fourth uncle."

Song Chenxu suddenly said: "Your Highness, Third Sister, don't worry about this matter! The Fourth Princess gave Third Sister a candle, which can only mean that it was made by the Fourth Princess. If the Fourth Highness denies it, or even directly divorces the Fourth Princess, we You can't do anything to him!"

That's right, revenge can't be rushed.

Li Zhao always knew that the fourth brother was very sinister, so he really dared to stretch his dirty hands towards Yue'er!
it is good!
very good!
He almost crushed the armrest of the golden nanmu chair!
The atmosphere in the room was chilling, but the little boy suddenly yowled and yelled.

It turned out that the little guy wanted to participate when he saw the adults talking, but he couldn't speak, so he opened his mouth and screamed.

This call made everyone amused.

Song Qingyue kissed her son's face, and said: "Young Master Zhang is right, our cubs are blessed and blessed, and God blesses us, right?"

Seeing that A Niang paid attention to him and talked to him, the little guy excitedly yelled twice.

Song Qingyue laughed, stood up and said: "It's done, you can discuss this matter slowly, Zai Zai is hungry, let's go home for supper!"

Before leaving, he still did not forget to kiss Li Zhao on the cheek: "Don't stay up too late, come back early."

Li Zhao's expression finally softened, he reached out to touch Song Qingyue's face, and said softly, "Don't worry, I'm here."

"Okay, I believe you."