"Girl, this is the ointment that the prince asked the servants to prepare." Mingxi and Minghu came in to serve him in the morning. Mingxi picked up the gauze tent and handed the white porcelain bottle in his hand to the little girl sitting in the bed. Before Tang Yu could react, Mingxi's face turned a little red and whispered: "If the girl still feels uncomfortable, use this."

Tang Yu understands.

She silently took the porcelain bottle and rested for a day. She no longer felt sore now. Although she was uncomfortable, it was much better than yesterday. However, the things were left and they could be used again in the future.

After breakfast alone, Tang Yu played with Yuanbao for a while and asked Mingxi to prepare paper and pen. She wanted to write a reply to her father.

The little girl rarely has the heart to do something to pass the time, so Mingxi hurried to prepare.

Song Qin did not come back at noon, and Tang Yu took a nap with peace of mind. When he woke up, he felt that it was no different from usual. Yuanbao was very active. Tang Yu took it to the small garden behind Linjiang Hall and walked around the Cuizhu path near the wall. Suddenly, two tender dog barkings came from outside the wall. Tang Yu was stunned. Yuanbao had already rushed to the wall with his calf, barking.

The dog outside was not willing to be outdone. After a while of quietness, he also started to yell. He listened to the sound and ran to the wall.

"Did the emperor raise a dog too?" The dog barking was mixed with the third princess' curiosity and puzzlement.

Tang Yu felt guilty and she didn't want the third princess to know that she was here.

Mingxi was very considerate and answered the third princess loudly: "Princess, this is a dog raised by the prince. It is called Yuanbao. However, Yuanbao has not yet retreated. It is still very fierce now. The prince is afraid that he will scare the third princess, so he didn't tell you."

The third princess outside the wall nodded unconsciously, and it seemed to be quite fierce when she heard the dog barking...

But she was curious about what the emperor's dog looked like, and asked through the wall: "Can you lead the Yuanbao out? I'll take a look from a distance." The dog is fierce, the name is nice, Yuanbao Yuanbao, worthy of being the emperor's uncle, and the name is better than her "Xueer". Squat down and touch Xueer, the third princess wants to see Yuanbao even more.

Mingxi continued to lie, "Princess forgives the crime, the prince is destined, and the servants dare not disobey."

The third princess said oh, and Tang Yu took the opportunity to come forward and picked up the little yellow dog that caused trouble and quickly left here.

But the third princess is still thinking about Yuanbao, so it’s not her fault. A six-year-old girl is stuck in the palace every day. Fortunately, she is a little bit too little. In addition, the scope of activities of the palace is larger than that of the palace, and no one controls her. The third princess lives carefree every day. Now there is more fresh things, so I will naturally remember them.

As the red sun was about to set, the third princess led Xueer to Linjiangtang to wait. The six-year-old girl stood in the yard and teased the puppy and looked at the backyard from time to time. Song Qin came back and heard the dog barking from afar. She thought Tang Yu was finally willing to come to the front yard to walk around, or if she had something to do, she couldn't help but speed up. As soon as she came over, she saw the third princess.

Song Qin calmly put away the faint surprise in his eyes.

"Uncle Emperor, you are back!" The third princess ran over happily, wearing a pink skirt, a small round bun on her head, a flower bud-like bone, and a circle of pink pearls strung together in silver chains. She ran to him with a smile, raised her head, and looked at him with big eyes watery eyes.

Song Qin looked at the third princess' hair bun on her head, and another person appeared in her mind. How cute would it be if Tang Yu changed to this outfit?

His expression remained unchanged in front of the third princess for many years. The third princess didn't see that the emperor's uncle was distracted. She pointed to the backyard and asked crisply: "Did the emperor raise a dog? I heard your maid say that the dog was named Yuanbao, Emperor, I want to see it."

Song Qin came back to his senses and immediately said, "No, Yuanbao... is too fierce and will scare you."

The third princess smiled and whispered to the hem of his clothes, "I'm not afraid of being here, the emperor."

Song Qin's eyes turned and fell on the little white dog, "The Yuanbao is fierce, he will bite Xue'er."

The third princess screamed "ah" and looked at her beloved dog. Finally, she gave up the idea of ​​looking at Yuanbao. Song Qin was about to let her go back to have her own meal, but the third princess gently pulled his sleeve, her big eyes were filled with desire, "Uncle Emperor, today is the Chinese Valentine's Day. I heard people say that someone was on the riverside tonight. Uncle Emperor took me out of the palace to see if it was OK?"

Song Qin frowned and said coldly: "The Chinese Valentine's Day is a big girl, Nuannuan is still young."

The third princess curled her lips and hugged him coquettishly, "But I want to see it. The emperor's uncle brought me to see the lanterns last year, but he hasn't been there once this year..."

Song Qin touched the little girl's head. Thinking that after Tang Yu came, he had never had a meal with the little girl, he said, "Uncle Is there something wrong tonight, I will accompany you to watch the lights tomorrow." Anyway, she will probably feel uncomfortable tomorrow. He gives her time to recuperate and can move out time to accompany her niece to stroll around.

What the third princess longed for most was the emperor's uncle to accompany her. It didn't matter if it was one day. Hearing this, he led Xueer away with satisfaction.

Song Qin walked to the upper room and whispered to Chu Feng: "The bridge needs not be demolished, just keep it."

Chu Feng responded and felt relieved. The prince was so leisurely that he had to coax the vixen.

After changing into a moon-white home-crystal round neck robe, Song Qin went to the backyard.

Tang Yu was waiting for him. When the person came, she handed him the letter she had written, "Prince, this is my reply to my father. You can check it out first. If you think there is no problem, can the prince send someone to send me out?"

Song Qin took the letter, but his eyes did not take back from her.

On the Chinese Valentine's Day today, he specially asked the maid to prepare a big red chest-length skirt for her. The skirt tightly wrapped around her chest, and a piece of jade-like skin was exposed on the skirt. Under the skirt, the more you wanted to hide it, the more you had to rush out, firmly attracting his sight.

Song Qin's hands itched, his mouth itched, and his whole body itched. Every time he grasped that night, every time he advanced and retreated, he became clear.

The man's eyes were burning with fire, burning her body. Tang Yu lowered his eyes and glanced at the red dress. He really saw it in his eyes for the first time. She had never worn such a swaying dress. Mingxi praised her and praised her when she served her. I think it looked good, otherwise why would Song Qin ask her to change it?

I'm so fond of the servant, and she's talking about what she is now.

The redder the skirt, the whiter her face made her face whiter, and the deeper the sorrow in her eyebrows and eyes. Song Qin withdrew her awkwardly, called Minghu to come in, and directly sent the letter to her, asking Minghu to send someone to send it out immediately. Minghu withdrew, Song Qin took the little girl's hand, slowly pulled her into her arms and hugged her, looking down at her, "What do I think of the letter you wrote to your father? Yuer, you deliberately mocked me and seduced me to coax you with sweet words, right?"

Tang Yu didn't. She just wanted him to know that there was no secret in the letter that could not be shown to him and prove his innocence.

"Does it still hurt?" Song Qin kissed her earlobe, and the breathing that fell on her ear seemed to jump up. It was hot but not hot. "Yu'er is so beautiful today."

The little girl was pulled against him by him. She didn't move, but no matter how firm her heart was, her body was covered with delicate flowers. When the wind blew, she trembled uncontrollably. Her ears were too itchy, and she endured it again and again, and finally she shrank to the side. Song Qin immediately chased after him, not wanting to eat dinner, but just wanted to taste her.

"Prince, the dinner is ready." Ming Xi replied in a low voice outside the door.

Song Qin opened her eyes and saw that her beaded hairpin was slightly chaotic in her arms, her fragrant cheeks were dyed with clouds, her beautiful eyes were closed, and she was breathing slightly.

"Why don't you hide?" Song Qin raised her chin and gently scented her red lips.

Tang Yu's lips were raised. Where could he hide? What should he hide? He is already his, and he is still in the January period she promised.

She always remembers that there are gains and losses.

"Go to have dinner first, and continue tonight." Finally, she kissed her. Song Qin raised her head and helped her to straighten Zhuchai. She knew that she was bitter, but she was so beautiful, and he wanted her more. She made him yearn for obsession with the throne more than the throne. He wanted the throne, but he was never in a hurry and could patiently wait until the day that was justified. She was different, and he couldn't wait.

He admitted that he was a villain, but if he didn't be a villain, she would never come to him in his life.

After packing up, Song Qin asked her to go out first. He had to spend some effort to coax the little prince.

After drinking herbal tea, Song Qin went to the main hall calmly. She lowered her head to tease the dog. When she heard him come out, she slowly sat down.

"Nannuan just asked me about Yuanbao, did you two meet?" Song Qin sat next to her and asked in a chat.

Tang Yu shook his head, "In the afternoon, the third princess passed by outside and heard the ingot cry." After saying that, he looked at the table of food, Tang Yu suddenly realized a problem and looked at him in confusion. When he met him, he seemed to have never left her gaze. Tang Yu immediately lowered his eyes and said softly: "Don't the princess have a meal with the third princess?"

If this is true, the third princess is alone, isn’t it pitiful? Adults can read books to pass the time, and children need someone to accompany them the most.

"I will accompany her when you haven't come. When you come, I can't be a clone." Song Qin said for granted.

Tang Yu lowered his head slightly, "Prince, the third princess is still young. You should have dinner with her in the future, and it will be the same if you come over after the meal."

Song Qin refused to accept it and picked up food for her, "I'll look at you, and the meal will be more enjoyable."

His tune and opera came in a mess, and Tang Yu didn't say anything and ate silently.

The little girl was so beautiful that she could eat. Song Qin was not in a hurry to eat. She held the wine glass and savored slowly. She looked at her with her phoenix eyes. When she swallowed the food in her mouth, Song Qin tentatively said: "You care so much about Nuannuan, why would I bring her here to see you tomorrow? Anyway, I'm just a child, so it's so fooling."

"The third princess will always grow up." Tang Yu said without raising his head.

"That's true." Song Qin did not force her anymore, but remembering what her niece once said, Song Qin had an idea in his mind, and he suppressed it for the time being, and said: "Tonight, the curfew in the capital was lifted. It is said that the Lantern Festival is too busy on the street. Do you want to go out for a walk? Put on a gauze hat, no one can see it."

"I appreciate the prince's kindness, but I have never liked the excitement." Tang Yu refused with a white face.

"Don't like the excitement?" Song Qin repeated meaningfully.

Tang Yu suddenly remembered the first encounter between the two. At that time, she was enjoying the lanterns with her cousin, so she understood the sarcasm in the man's words. Since he felt that this reason was perfunctory, Tang Yu continued: "I feel uncomfortable and I don't want to leave."

Song Qin was drinking, but when he heard this, he choked and turned his head and coughed several times. When he turned around, he saw the gloating that was about to disappear from the corner of her mouth, which was so faint that it was not as real.

"Okay, it's me wrong. I'll punish myself for three cups." Song Qin pushed the glass in front of her and teased her with a smile, "Pour wine for me."

Feng Shui turned too fast, and he took advantage of it in a blink of an eye. Tang Yu had to pick up the wine pot and pour it into his wine glass. When he was seventy-four, he wanted to stop when the man's frivolous words came from the opposite side, "I have a good alcohol tolerance, you don't have to be so considerate."

Who wants to be considerate of him?

Tang Yu was annoyed that he was shameless and suddenly poured him out, almost leaking out.

Song Qin chuckled lightly, picked up the wine glass steadily, leaned over, put it on her side again, with a smile on her face, "Come again."

Tang Yu fell full every time.

Song Qin drank two glasses in a row before turning his body to her ear. When she raised the wine pot and was about to pour the wine, she said hoarsely: "Wine can help you entertain me, I really get drunk. Don't blame me for not understanding the fragrance and mercy tonight."

Tang Yu instantly turned pale. It was torture to cheer him up without alcohol, which really helped him...

His hands trembled, and he could only pour the bottom of the glass.

Song Qin laughed loudly, laughing wildly, so that Mingxi outside the door couldn't help but look in, but saw the prince hugging the little girl to his lap and bowing his head...

Mingxi's face turned red and he quickly shrank back.

No matter how hard Tang Yu struggled, he pinched his chin and swallowed half a glass of wine in his mouth helplessly. The wine was so spicy that it was choking. Tang Yu kept coughing. Song Qin held her with one hand and patted her back gently. Looking at her red face, she was so domineering and gentler she was when she was drinking.

"Have you ever drunk at home?" When she calmed down, Song Qin asked softly, sucking the wine on the corners of her mouth and cheeks.

Tang Yu's stomach became hot, and slowly, and his whole body became hot. The girl who had never drunk alcohol had the first time she felt this kind of strong wine and was panicked and afraid, as if she might get up at any time.

"Eat the food, it's all right." Song Qin took a spoonful of tofu, blew it, and handed it to her mouth.

Tang Yu turned his head and didn't want him to feed him.

"I still want me to feed you mouth to mouth?" Song Qin smiled, and after he finished speaking, the little girl buried in his arms turned back and cooperated to eat the tofu in the spoon. When Song Qin saw it, she wanted to feed it again. The little girl begged him in a depressed manner, "Can you please let me go back?"

Why can't it work?

Now she wants his life and he will give it to him.

If she let her go, Song Qin was in an unprecedented mood.

I ate and played for a while. After a meal, it was dark outside.

Song Qin held Tang Yu's hand and led her out, "After all, it's a festival. If you don't go out, I'll accompany you to the palace. Don't worry, Nuannuan is already asleep at this time, and the maids and servants are not in charge, so we are the two of us." After saying that, he remembered something and turned around, and he saw Yuanbao following her happily. Song Qin glanced at Mingxi.

Mingxi rushed over immediately and caught his little ancestor.

Yuanbao was barking, Tang Yu couldn't bear it, and he didn't feel that there was any problem with bringing Yuanbao, so he whispered to him, "Prince..."
To be continued...