Merchant's daughter is not a concubine

Chapter 88
Ning Qing rolled her eyes and lowered her head slightly unnaturally.

Seeing Song Zhuo, she remembered what Mrs. Wan said, to be a concubine, to serve a husband...

She had been ignoring these issues, avoiding them, and not daring to face them... But Mrs. Wan pierced her last layer of self-deception!
Unable to bear the blow, she hid in Xiaobai Town again.Eating, drinking and having fun every day, visiting the night market, setting off river lanterns, breaking corn... It seems that the most relaxing and pleasant time after leaving Yuecheng is there.

Then she remembered the arrow that almost killed Shui Jingnian, and the shock that seriously injured Shui Jingnian!And the familiar smell and embrace before fainting last night.

The son of Prince Chen with great supernatural powers, I am afraid that he has already understood the ins and outs of the matter clearly!But he stunned her, didn't even try to cover up, let her feel his breath, his existence directly!Turned into Sun Concubine's hands, and then pretended to appear without knowing it.

Song Zhuo, he always disdains to confront people head-on, but uses scheming to force people to kneel down in front of him step by step!He used to use this method to deal with her!All kinds of shocks and pressures!Every time, great success!

She is no match for him!It seemed that no matter how she tried to escape, she couldn't escape from his Wuzhi Mountain.

He had already walked up to her step by step, holding her cold little hand, and his voice was as gentle and affectionate as ever: "Is it better?"

Ning Qing raised her long eyelashes, glanced at him, lowered her eyes again, and fell to the ground with two streams of clear tears.In terms of power, she is not as good as him; in terms of means, she is not as good as him; in terms of intelligence, she seems to be not as good as him.But she won't lose, if she really pushes to the end, she can at least die!
Seeing her tears, Song Zhuo felt pain in his heart: "But you don't feel well?" He picked her up and walked into the room.

Ning Miao and the others wanted to chase after her, but Chu Rui stopped them from following.

Song Zhuo put Ning Qing on the bed, Yu Jing and Tong'er fetched water, Song Zhuo wet the towel himself, wrung it dry, and wiped her face.He said again: "Why are girls' hands so cold? Bring the stove over here."

Yuqing hastily went out to get a hand stove. Although it is autumn and the weather is turning cold, there are at least two or three months before the hand stove is used. There is no ready-made stove, so Yuqing had to go down to order some.

Song Zhuo hugged her and leaned in his arms, and asked softly: "This Zhuangzi is near a deep mountain, will it be cold at night?"

Ning Qing didn't speak, but leaned into his arms, and Song Zhuo asked Tong'er to light the fire.

When Yuqing came back sweating profusely, one of them got the stove and the other found the fire plate, and after setting them up, Ning Qing threw the stove away: "It's hot."

Yuqing Tonger gasped, feeling wronged, but dared not complain.

Song Zhuo chuckled and hugged her tightly into his arms.He knew she was angry, Yuqing and Tong'er belonged to him, so she tossed them together in a different way to vent her anger.

"Bring it in." Song Zhuo said.

Qingfeng came in with a box, Song Zhuo held her in one hand and opened it with the other, only to hear two groans, a little white head popped out, a creature that looked like a puppy and a fox, but it was a rare pure white little ferret.When Ning Qing saw it, her eyes lit up, and she immediately broke away from Song Zhuo's arms, took out the little ferret from the box, and hugged her in her arms.

"Like it?"

"Yeah." Ning Qing nodded, she didn't want to talk to Song Zhuo, but the little ferret was so cute, she kept drilling into her arms, how could she not like it.The little thing kept spinning in her arms, Ning Qing was reluctant to let go, so she had to whisper awkwardly: "What is it doing?"

"Maybe I'm hungry, feed me some meat." As he said that, he immediately asked Tonger to fetch some boiled chicken.

Ning Qing fed it small pieces with chopsticks, and the little ferret stopped tossing about eating. It looked cute and gentle, and Ning Qing liked it more and more.

Song Zhuo spent so much thought, looking for ferrets, and purposely starved the ferrets overnight, and finally selected the most gentle and pure one from a bunch of hungry ferrets, and finally won the beauty to smile, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief .

When the feeding was almost done, Song Zhuo asked Tonger to take her away. Ning Qing was very reluctant, and watched helplessly as Tonger took away the little ferret. Song Zhuo pulled her into his arms, bowed her head and kissed her delicate lip.

After the kiss was over, Ning Qing regained her thoughts in a daze, and suddenly realized that she was pushed onto the bed by Song Zhuo at some point, half of her upper body clothes were taken off, revealing her snow-white shoulders and charming collarbone, and the water-red lotus embroidery His bellyband was exposed in front of the man.

Ning Qing was about to collapse, she didn't mean that! : "Cousin...you haven't performed the crowning ceremony yet."

"I don't believe a word of the old bald donkey."

"Then what are you doing...that..." Ning Qing was a little speechless.

"Because this son promised the emperor's grandmother. Since you have promised her things, you can't go back on your word. You must do it." He Song Zhuo never broke his promise.

Ning Qing's eyes lit up: "Cousin, you promised me...well, chop bamboo shoots!" She said with a chuckle and a happy smile.

Song Zhuo saw the hateful look of the little girl, and ran out—to take a cold bath!
(End of this chapter)