romantic flower

"Is Zhao Ze dead?"

Jiang Cheng flinched, smiled wryly and shook his head, "Never..."

Song Yi looked at Jiang Chengdao indifferently, "Since he is not dead, what does that have to do with me?"

Jiang Cheng stared at Song Yi's indifferent eyes, and finally let out a helpless sigh, "If he dies, many things will really be overwhelmed... She is very difficult now."

"Didn't she choose this path?" Song Yi asked rhetorically.

"She can harm the whole world, and she can feel sorry for me, but I always feel that you can't just watch her fall into death and not save her... There are some things that she hides from the world, but she actually helps you!"

"Are you threatening me by saying that? If she speaks out, people in the world will resist me?" Song Yi glanced over with a trace of coldness.

Jiang Cheng smiled indifferently, "You can't guess whether it will be like that, right? After all, the hearts of the people in this world will not be in your calculations. They will always see only one side, and you will be the same!"

Song Yi's bloody hand tapped lightly on the table with his fingers, and the rhythm was getting faster, but Jiang Cheng found that his heart rhythm had been brought into that urgent rhythm. The moment Song Yi stopped tapping, , cold sweat dripped from his temples...

"I can't help you with this matter, you can do it yourself!" Song Yi said indifferently, and got up suddenly!

Jiang Cheng looked at him in amazement, and suddenly gritted his teeth and sighed, "Everyone in the world says you are unparalleled, but why are you so cruel to her? That child...he is innocent."

Song Yi went downstairs without turning his head, and said slowly, "When Zhao Ze dies, I will think about those things! Master Ning asked you to test me, but there is no need..."

Jiang Cheng was stunned for a moment, then shouted, "What if she dies?"

"She won't die so easily, otherwise she wouldn't be able to stand so high..."

At the end of that sentence, the voice was already far away. Jiang Cheng still wanted to ask something, but he knew that Song Yi might not be able to hear it, and even if he could hear it, he might not answer.

What's more, for some words, the quieter the voice, the better!

Song Yi didn't give him a chance.Jiang Cheng looked disappointed, and sighed to himself, "That's your biological son..."

The arrival of Jiangcheng shows that the capital city has reached a point where it cannot be eased. The battle for the throne seems to be intensified. Even Shishi Ning can no longer control the overall situation, it seems that the only thing he can rely on is external forces!

Yan Yun has become a force that both sides want to win over but are afraid of.Jiang Cheng brought Ning Shishi's temptation. He thought Song Yi might soften his heart because of the child's relationship, but the result seems to be unsatisfactory...

Back in his courtyard, Song Yi shook off all the snowflakes, and there were several pots of winter flowers blooming proudly and beautifully under the courtyard, and the cry of a baby was heard inside the house...

As soon as Song Yi stepped into the gate of the courtyard, he heard the maid from a distance shouting towards the backyard that the prince is back.

After a while, the girl Wang Su came out to welcome her, her rosy cheeks looked extraordinarily cute and charming!She ran over and took Song Yi's hand, begging with a pitiful face, "When are you waiting for someone else? I think Xiao Ning'er is so cute, so I just want a child..."

Song Yi flicked her forehead lightly, and said with a grumpy smile, "I want your size... I want to have a child when you grow up. Look, Sister Huang Ying hasn't asked for it yet!"

Wang Su pouted dissatisfiedly, but Huang Ying's resentful voice came from the other side, "You liar, you clearly said that you don't care if people have children, so you're making trouble with me..."

Song Yi hurriedly said with a smile on his face, "Where...I just said that I don't want children for the time being. If you don't believe me, ask Wang Su if I said so?"

As soon as he finished saying this, he saw Liu Qingci leaning against the door and looking at Song Yi with a smile on his face, his eyes were full of joy, Song Yi suddenly had a bitter face, and sighed with an incomprehensible explanation, "That's not what I meant either... Alas... Why are you ignoring me...Qingyan, judge me..."

For a while, the house was noisy, without the cold breath of winter at all. From time to time, there were women's laughter, and occasionally children's crying, which would soon stop.

For Song Yi, he is satisfied with the ordinary life where he can hear crying and laughing, but it is inevitable that because the home is too noisy, there will always be one or two hours a day to go back to Fengxue Tower to sit and sit.Listening to the talented scholars in Fengxuelou reciting the wind and admiring the moon, and watching famous actors playing and plucking strings, it is a pleasure...

Although he didn't give Jiang Cheng any satisfactory answer, he still invited Jiang Cheng to have a meal in the mansion for the meal at night. Pickled fish is Song Yi's latest dish. The women in the family except Xu Chang eat it is not too spicy. Besides, they all love to eat the sour and refreshing pickled fish.

Jiang Cheng put aside his mission for the time being, and enjoyed a good dinner at Yanyun Palace...

At night, it was Song Yi's turn to stay in Zuo Qianqian's room. When Song Yi entered the room, Zuo Qianqian had already finished aromatherapy and bathed, obediently waiting on the bed.Although she has already been a bride, she still blushes easily. When Song Yi touched the bed, her body was almost soft...

Song Yi naturally hugged Zuo Qianqian's slippery body, making Zuo Qianqian's body tense up nervously, burning hot all over!

Sensing her nervousness, Song Yi said a little amusedly, "It's not newly married, but still so nervous..."

"Who told you that it was the first time you made someone hurt so much, I've always had lingering fears!" Zuo Qianqian said with a blushing face.

"After that, I'll come here less often..." Song Yi said deliberately teasingly.

Zuo Qianqian immediately grabbed his arm and shouted resolutely, "No! Not once less... I'm just nervous, but I won't feel the pain anymore..."

"Hey, I don't know how to be ashamed, I want to, and I'm nervous!"

"Isn't Sister Qingyan like this?" Zuo Qianqian asked a little strangely, feeling that Song Yi's hand had slipped dishonestly into his clothes, and he was a little out of breath for an instant!

"Of course they're different..."

"Why... different... ah..." Zuo Qianqian's words were already confused, and a layer of mist quickly filled his eyes.

Song Yi put his finger in front of Zuo Qianqian, and under the light, there was a layer of watery traces on that finger, which made Zuo Qianqian cover his face in unbearable coquettish anger.

Song Yi sighed with a smirk, "What makes you different from them is that your body is more like made of water, and...for men, your cleanliness is fascinating..."

Saying that, Song Yi's hand stuck into the quilt again, instantly causing Zuo Qianqian's uneven cry...

"I hate it... I thought it was bad for me to be like this. People say that women are not good..." Zuo Qianqian hummed unbearably, her body becoming softer and softer like a ball of mud.

Song Yi smiled, and got into the bed noncommittally. After a while, the room was so hot that it was hot.

Fragrant sweat dripped a little, and finally the clouds stopped and the rain rested.

Song Yi embraced Zuo Qianqian's soft body contentedly, and murmured as if reminiscing, "Who would have thought that Zuo Daqian would be the legendary holy beast White Tiger..."

"You are the beast!" Zuo Qianqian twisted the muscles around Song Yi's waist resolutely, muttering with a charmingly flushed cheek.

"Then do you like it or not?" Song Yi held a lump of fat in his hand and exerted a little force.

Zuo Qianqian exclaimed, quickly covered her mouth and rolled her eyes, and shyly said that she likes it...

There is continuous affection here, and it is the most vivid place.

The two whispered lingeringly for a while, then Zuo Qianqian suddenly asked about the situation in the capital, after all, she still couldn't let the Seventh Prince and Zhao Min go.

Song Yi's expression became serious, and then he sighed, "Although he has become something I don't like, his growth rate is indeed quite fast, and in such a short period of time, he can actually stand up to the capital!"

"Did you hesitate when you taught Yuxi to Qin Fang?" Zuo Qianqian asked curiously.

"No... I wish there was no such thing! If it weren't for that thing that harms people, there might be fewer changes in the world, and naturally there would be less bloodshed from the dead!"

"Hey...why Wang Weishi and the others refused to step back, anyway, the little prince is still young..." Zuo Qianqian said so, and suddenly felt that Song Yi's expression was a bit complicated.

Song Yi glanced at Zuo Qianqian, said with a faint smile, "That's the throne, whoever quits, will the end be good? Throughout the ages, few losers have a good end!"

Zuo Qianqian was silent for a moment, then suddenly blushed and said, "Xiao Ning'er and Xiao Ming'er are so cute..."

"You want a child too?" Song Yi asked in a dumbfounding tone, his heart moved.

Zuo Qianqian twisted her body, and said angrily, "Our family is a royal residence, so many children are blessed."

Song Yi sighed bitterly, "A lot of children is a blessing... Enough is enough, our house is so noisy now, I don't even dare to think that there will be more children in the future, where should I hide?"

"I've never seen you as a father who is afraid of your own children..."

"Oh, you are all around the children, what fun do I have! I think I should make a plan at home, don't have too many children..."

"Sister Qingyan will definitely disagree with you this time, I heard her say she still wants a boy last time..."

Song Yi wailed inwardly, guessing that was it!The comparison between women, even the matter of giving birth to a boy and a girl is not willing to lag behind, it is really a headache!

"No, I have to give you a good class, and tell you the importance of family planning!" Song Yi said angrily. He originally imagined a beautiful blessing for everyone, but if he was disturbed by too many children Plan, isn't that worth the candle?

"What family planning..." Zuo Qianqian asked suspiciously, but Song Yi suddenly turned over and pinned her down again.

Then, the room was filled with warmth and harmony, and it was a lot of fun!Catering to Song Yi's charge, Zuo Qianqian softly sang a moving tune.