"Prince."

"People are inside?"

"Go back to the prince, the girl hasn't woken up yet..."

The low voice of the hall finally alarmed the girl sleeping soundly in the gauze tent. Tang Yu was in a daze and suddenly woke up at the moment when the sound of pushing the door was heard. Prince, yes, she came to Prince Duan’s Mansion last night. Is it Song Qin who is here to see her now?

When he opened his eyes, there was a strange bed opposite. The man's footsteps had almost arrived. He came too suddenly. Tang Yu was unprepared and panicked, so he had to continue pretending to be asleep. His body had no time to move and maintained the position he had just woken up.

Song Qin stopped in front of the bed, picked up the pink curtain, and saw the little girl lying lazily inside, with the thin quilt falling on her waist, and her arms were exposed. Song Qin moved her heart and looked at her feet, but unfortunately the pair of white little feet were hiding in the quilt and hiding.

After looking for a while, Song Qin sat on the bed, leaned over and observed her face, and found with satisfaction that her face had returned to its previous tenderness and smoothness, with no trace of rash. Her eyes felt comfortable, and Song Qin forgot the unhappiness last night. She held her shoulder with her big hand and shook it gently, "Get up."

Tang Yu frowned, pretending to be awakened by him, opened his eyes in a daze, and faced the cold and handsome face of the man who was too close to him. Tang Yu shrank back in panic, half acting and half deliberately pulled up the quilt to cover his neck, staring at him vigilantly, "Why are the prince..." Halfway through, she seemed to remember the past, pursed her lips and lowered her eyes without saying a word.

"Are you full sleep?" Song Qin touched her head and raised the gauze tent to let her look outside. "It's almost noon. I returned home after I finished the memorial. I thought there would be a beauty standing at the door to greet her, but she didn't expect her to be happy."

Tang Yu looked outside in surprise, and indeed saw a bright room. She was stunned and didn't understand why she could sleep so late.

Song Qin knew that because she sucked Anshen Xiang last night, but he couldn't make her suspicious. He stared at her inquiry and asked: "First I was worried about your father, then I was sad about severing the relationship with your cousin, and I was also worried about how I would bully you. Didn't I sleep well the previous night?"

Tang Yu neither admitted nor denied it. Seeing that the man's eyes fell on her face, she never looked away. She touched her face.

The little girl cared about her appearance so much, and Song Qin held her hand and praised meaningfully: "The beauty of flowers and moon is beautiful, and the whole country is beautiful. I will meet a girl. I am very lucky."

Tang Yu's red face turned pale when he slept.

Song Qin smiled lowly, glanced at the bed curtain and asked her, "Is the color of this curtain suitable for you? There is no woman in this palace, Nuannuan likes pink, so I have someone prepare a few more pink clothes for you." His eyes moved to her, and the phoenix eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the middle clothes to see the pink pocket inside, and his voice became a little hoarse, "Beauty is like jade, with ice skin and jade bones, pink, and red is the most moving."

He kept praising, just trying to tease people. Tang Yu was still uncomfortable just by listening to one sentence. After hearing too much, he felt that it was just that and he didn't take it to heart. After Song Qin finished speaking, Tang Yu said expressionlessly: "My daughter is unkempt, please go outside first, and the woman is dressed in her face."

"My daughter doesn't sound nice, don't call herself like this in the future." Song Qin let go of her hand, and it was hard to tell the difference between joy and anger.

Tang Yu nodded tactfully.

Song Qin looked at her, got up and left. Soon, two maids from Minghu and Mingxi brought water into the house and served Tang Yu to wash.

"Which box of facial cream should be used for the girl?" After cleaning her face, she wanted to dress up. Minghu put out all the rouge that Tang Yu brought and the royal palace prepared for her in advance, and asked respectfully.

Song Qin was waiting outside. Tang Yu didn't want to dress up too quickly and go out to see him. So he picked up each rouge with interest, opened the lid, smelled the fragrance, and finally pointed to a box of roses and said, "Just this, it smells quite comfortable."

Minghu calmly put away the next person and skillfully made the noodles for her.

It took time for her daughter to comb her hair and dress up. Song Qin sat upright at the square table of the pineapple wooden table in the main hall, staring at the door inside, waiting for her to come out for lunch together. Her niece looked forward to him coming back to accompany her every day. He didn't have that patience, but Tang Yu was different. The country was beautiful. She must have hoped that he would not go back to the house at night, so he insisted that he would come back and get in the way.

The curtain was finally lifted up, and she stepped out in a cherry-red makeup dress, with a graceful figure. She looked up at him, her face was like lotus and her eyes were like autumn water, which made Song Qin's heart thump. But his eyes were still swept towards Minghu behind Tang Yu, and Minghu shook his head indecisively.

Song Qin smiled on his face and reached out to Tang Yu, "Come here."

Tang Yu pursed his lips, couldn't help but turn his head slightly, and looked at the two maids following behind. Could it be that Song Qin wanted to deal with her in front of them?

When Song Qin saw her, she understood her concerns and ordered coldly: "You two will not enter without the orders of this king."

It’s like there’s no silver here.

Tang Yu lowered his head, his hands tightly clenched into fists in his sleeves, ashamed and sad. She was obviously just two maids, but she felt like she was criticized by thousands of men and ridiculed by thousands of people. What kind of lady and the number one daughter in the capital, aren’t she going to be slandered now?

"Come here." She didn't like the maid's presence, so he drove her away. Now there were only the two of them left. She was still stunned. Song Qin's voice was slightly cold, and she called her again.

Tang Yu walked over with a white face.

Song Qin grabbed her hand and pulled the little girl to her legs. The fragrance floated. He lowered his head to smell it. Tang Yu's body was stiff and his neck turned to the side. The man stopped him in time. He held her face and refused to move. Tang Yu did not dare to resist. As the man leaned over, she closed her eyes.

Something touched on my face, it was a little itchy, like the tip of my nose.

"It smells so good." Song Qin rubbed his nose against her face, wandering and sighing softly.

Tang Yu's mind was empty and he chanted the scriptures silently.

She was too calm, Song Qin raised her head, but she was still indifferent, as if she didn't care what he did. Song Qin didn't believe in evil, and pressed her rosy lips with his index finger. The little girl's long eyelashes trembled obviously, Song Qin curled her lips and rubbed her fingers. She rubbed her red lips, and asked in a low voice: "So red, have you applied lip fat?"

Tang Yu tried hard to maintain peace.

"I have heard people say that beauty's lip lip is the most delicious, but today I have to try it myself to distinguish the authenticity." Song Qin said slowly, slowly approaching her, with her phoenix eyes staring at her eyes. The distance was getting closer and closer, and her breathing became faster and she was breathing like orchids. Song Qin was intoxicated, but just as he closed his eyes and was about to taste it, a thunderous gurgle suddenly came to his mind.

He barely stopped and raised his eyes again. The girl's face turned red again, and she looked beautiful with pinkness.

Song Qin smiled, hugged her, and his lips were printed on her fragrant face, "Forget it, have a meal first."

It seemed like she escaped from danger. Tang Yu was calm on his face, and his suddenly relaxed shoulders revealed her mood. Looking at the little girl with her head down, Song Qin didn't understand why the same thing was. He enjoyed it but she was trembling. She was beautiful, but he was a regent, and no matter whether he was a certain identity or appearance, he was not worthy of her?
Chapter completed!