Me: "..." Sure enough... but why was the situation tragic at the time...

Song Langsheng thought about it again: "However, I should also thank the princess for discouraging the saint at that time. I never thought that it would be so easy to refuse the royal gift..."

I:"……"

I kept beating drums in my heart all the way, and even wanted to ask him in person if he remembered that little sister back then, but I was worried that he would say, "Which one? When you mention it like this, it seems to me that there is such a character, no Okay, the princess is the little sister, the princess has been waiting for me all these years? The princess is the playbook, right? How can the jokes as a child be taken seriously?" Such words made me feel ashamed, and even walked to the front of the palace. , I couldn't ask anything, gān Baba watched as he was about to leave.

After a few struggles, I finally clenched my fist and said, "Sir Song, I have a question, I don't know if I should ask it or not."

Song Langsheng raised his eyebrows: "Oh? If the princess thinks it's inappropriate to ask, you don't have to be reluctant."

"..."

I chose to ignore it and said, "Actually, this princess has been wanting to ask this question for a long time. Since Master Song is willing to help me as a teacher, and understands my difficulties and pains, why do you target me everywhere and treat me so coldly?"

Song Langsheng didn't speak, looked at me, and smiled again: "I have never targeted the princess, but I really don't want to have too much contact with the princess."

"Why? Is it because of my reputation? Or because of rumors that there are... those people in my house?"

It was rare that Song Langsheng didn't answer my words, he just looked into my eyes, and after a while he raised his head to look at the snowflakes falling from the sky: "Your Highness always reminds me of someone."

I looked at him, and in a trance, his expression was a little lonely.

Me: "...and then what?"

Song Langsheng: "No more."

I:"……"

"His Royal Highness, it's better to go back and rest early. Wei Chen lost his jacket, and he was very afraid of contracting the wind and cold." After speaking, he leisurely walked away with a monarch and minister ceremony, leaving me alone. .

Although I couldn't clear up his endless words, I remembered the scene in the daytime, it was night, I rolled on the bed wrapped in his jacket, and the joy didn't fade for a long time.

I figured out such a good start, and if we get along with each other in the future, it is not impossible for us to continue the front line.

But what I can't count is that, just a few days later, when the father was sleeping on his stomach, I inadvertently turned over the unfinished memorials while sorting out the imperial case, and accidentally caught a glimpse of He Yun, the Shaoqing of the Dali Temple. There is a note on the top with Song Langsheng's name written on it.

I couldn't help but open it out of curiosity to take a closer look.

Until the hand holding the fold was trembling, he still couldn't accept the content on the paper.

This is a secret fold, the word is called the Holy Supreme Kai.

The content of the compromise can be summed up as follows: Although Song Langsheng's household registration is the Luzhou Confucian merchant Song, he is not his own son but an adopted son. After several months of secret investigation, it is found that he is very likely to be five years ago. The fish who have slipped through the net of conspiracy against the whole family, please be sure to investigate thoroughly.

Five years ago... wasn't it the year when the big brother suddenly disappeared? Could it be that he left without saying goodbye to escape?

I'm afraid I'm only afraid that it will be inseparable.

I think it was Song Langsheng who threatened this He Yun during his official career at Dali Temple, so he spared no effort to dig out Song Langsheng's bottom.

And if what he said was true, with his father's skill, Song Langsheng had no way out at all.

I was at a loss as I pinched the book, my heart cluttered. While the father was still awake, he hid the secrets in his cuffs and returned to the bedroom. He went to dawn overnight, thinking of thousands of ways, but there was no comprehensive plan.

In the early morning, I stood in front of the hall and listened to the monarchs and ministers discussing politics. I stared at He Yunsheng for fear of what he would say, and stared at the god of the father and emperor to see if there was anything unusual or not. Làng was quiet, and only breathed a sigh of relief when I heard the "retreat to the dynasty", but I didn't know whether to find He Yun or the father first.

When I was undecided, I suddenly heard someone call me "Your Highness Princess". When I raised my head, I just caught Song Langsheng's clear face into his eyes.

Song Langsheng bowed with a smile: "I have rarely seen the princess at such an hour."

I am stunned.

This is the first time since our reunion that he has taken the initiative to greet me.

I suppressed the turbulent mood, "Today... wake up early, take a walk, and keep fit."

Song Langsheng laughed, and that smile was really unbelievable. After laughing, he raised his sleeves again, "In this way, I won't disturb Your Highness's Yaxing."

As soon as I saw him, I was about to leave, and I hurriedly called out, "Song Langsheng!"

He stopped, turned his head, looked down at his sleeve, was grabbed by my hand, and looked at me in surprise, his eyes full of inquiries.

I met his eyes and couldn't hold back the impulse in my heart. I really wanted to ask him, if he wanted to keep his promise at that time, if he was sad when he lost all his relatives, but no one was there to accompany him. , ask him if he has thought of me after marrying someone else for so many years, and ask him if he still has hatred in his heart at this moment?

How can I say a thousand words and I can't help but turn into one sentence: "Song Langsheng, be my concubine."

Feeling that he was startled, he turned to face me and smiled, "Your Highness, don't tease..."

"This princess is serious." I repeated earnestly, "Be my concubine."

Song Langsheng finally showed a shocked expression on his face, and he didn't know how to respond to me for a while, so I said, "I'm not asking, I don't want to hear you reject me, Song Langsheng, if you don't hate me, just be me. The concubine."

Song Langsheng looked at me, his eyes did not move, his body did not move, he was silent for a moment as if he had stopped, then he slowly pulled his sleeves away from my fingers, and after a while, shook his head.

"I don't want to marry the princess as a wife."

After all, it is my wishful thinking. In a word, it pulled me back from my self-deceiving thoughts.

I looked at him and smiled, "That's it."

"I... retire."

His eyes have long since drifted elsewhere, unable to cope with the embarrassment at the moment, so he left me with a back that was familiar but could not see joy or anger.

I opened my eyes, blinked tears, and told myself over and over again that this is not the time to feel sorry for my children.

In the end, the mountains and rivers are exhausted, and there is only one plan to try, and this is the only plan that can be implemented.

Every day at sunset, Song Langsheng would go to the pub near his house for a few drinks if he was not busy with business.

It's just that the shopkeeper of the restaurant today put medicine in his wine after receiving my huge sum of money, and after a while, Song Langsheng was lying on the dining table as if he was drunk.

The people I sent disguised as his colleagues at Dali Temple watched him go home, but it wasn't his mansion who returned...

It's the princess's bedroom.

They replaced Song Langsheng with the servants, held the token, and completed the matter without leaving any traces.

The palace maid who served me asked me to rest early in the morning, and that night, Song Langsheng and I were the only people in the huge bedroom.

He slept very deeply, because I heard that his martial arts are not weak, I asked the shopkeeper to add a lot of weight to each dish when prescribing the medicine, and I would have to sleep for at least five or six hours.

I squatted beside Chuáng, and lightly touched his long eyelashes, handsome nose, and red lips with my fingertips.

I whispered softly: "Song Langsheng."

Naturally there was no response.

I put my chin on my hands and stared at him closely, not knowing what he was dreaming about.

In addition to his coat and my own, my face was flushed after all this tossing, how could I have the courage to strip him away, after thinking about it, I had to do it, get into the bed and listen to my own heartbeat, which means shy Gradually fade away the fear of being alone.

until the next morning.

When Song Langsheng opened his eyes, he saw me staring straight at him.

He reached out and softened his head, closed his eyes, and continued to sleep.

Obviously, he thought he was dreaming.

Although... I was curious about why he dreamed of sleeping with me so peacefully, but after he repeatedly confirmed that he was not dreaming, he turned from the bed to the ground in fright.

I said, "This is the princess's palace. If anyone finds out that you are here at this hour, you will be punished for death."

The sleepiness on Song Langsheng's face did not completely fade away.

I said: "No one will care whether you came by yourself or taken captive, I only know that the royal father will never let me bring shame to the royal family."

Song Langsheng stared at him without saying a word, his face changed, and the coldness in his eyes deepened.

I saw the opportunity and said with a grandeur: "Now that the wood has been made and the rice has been cooked, Song Langsheng, you should be the concubine, and it is also appropriate if you are not."

Originally thought that with Song Langsheng's xing style more or less, he would resist.

But he didn't say anything that day, just dressed calmly and smiled at me.

Later, I often recalled how that smile looked like a farewell.

But he didn't say goodbye to me. On the contrary, he smoothly led me to kneel in front of my father and asked for marriage.

I was apprehensive, and ordered people to keep a close eye on him, for fear that he would escape from the capital if he couldn't think of it.

If he escaped, He Yun would inevitably not be able to make another case.

As for He Yun, he later personally asked me to see me. At that time, the news that Song Langsheng was the concubine had spread like wildfire. As soon as he saw me, he kept saying that Song Langsheng must not be the concubine. So I threw the Mi Zhe in his face without any tolerance, and said, "Song Langsheng, this palace doesn't care about his past, this consort, he will be determined, and the Dali temple minister, he will also be determined. already."

He Yun was still calm when he heard the words: "It turns out that Your Highness has suppressed this secret fold, if the Holy One knows about it..."

Before he could finish speaking, I threw another letter on him, he picked it up and looked at it, and immediately collapsed to the ground.

I bent down and looked at him with a slight smile: "Sir He wrote a good article. Back then, the palace exam was the third flower master appointed by the emperor? Oh, but if the father knew that this third flower master knew about the scientific examination in advance. Question, I don’t know what the royal father thinks? I don’t think I can be the minister of the Dali Temple anyway.”

He Yun was so frightened that he couldn't even straighten his tongue, I said, "Two ways."

"One is to present the secret fold again, and you accompany Lord Song to the Huáng Spring." I stretched out two fingers, "Second, take a boat with us."

So I got married to Song Langsheng.

On the day of marriage, the sun blooms in March, and the overwhelming luxury is followed by amnesty.

Before that, I had never been able to estimate the consequences of twisting my delusional thoughts.

At first, didn't think it was too unbearable.

Song Langsheng's neglect is nothing more than the fact that I slept in the inner room and he slept in the outer room. If we could not meet, we would not meet each other. When we met, we only did not see each other. When eating, he ate silently, his eyes staring at his bowl, which was the dish.

I was once staring at Yu ròu's spirit with piercing eyes.

It's just that I treat this princess as a transparent person day after day, and I'm not very calm.

I started trying to be proactive.

For example, changing dresses of different patterns flashed by in front of him.

For example, prepare paper for him, or buy some books.

For example, when the weather is cold and hot, will change his clothes and bedding.

As always, he ignored my presence.

I endured and endured, but I couldn't hold back. One night when he was practicing calligraphy in his study, I lost my temper, overturned his desk, and threatened him that if he didn't sleep with me, he would be deceived the king.His whole family.