After letting Tang Yu sit next to him, Song Qin ordered the maids outside to serve food. After a while, Minghu and Mingxi led a few maids in one after another and placed dishes on the table. Tang Yu always looked at the table in front of him, but the fragrance was swaying, and his stomach was uncontrollable. It seemed that it could be drummed at any time. Tang Yu quietly pressed his stomach, hoping to suppress the sound.

"You have just recovered from a serious illness and should not eat too greasy food. I will ask the kitchen to prepare some light food first. In the future, let the kitchen cook whatever you want without restraint." The dishes were arranged, and the maids stepped out one after another. In the blink of an eye, there were only two left. Song Qin looked at a table of dishes and explained to the little girl next to him.

Tang Yu nodded slightly.

"Use it." Knowing that she was hungry, Song Qin didn't say anything more and lifted the chopsticks first.

Tang Yu caught a glimpse of him eating, and then he raised his eyes. He saw a plate of steamed bass, a dish of clear soup meatballs, and a dish of yam pork rib soup in front of him. He was indeed light and nourished. Seeing that he had eaten, his stomach was even more noisy. He was afraid that he would make a sound even more embarrassing, so Tang Yu picked up a white porcelain spoon, scooped a meatball first, and lowered his head to eat.

Song Qin looked sideways and saw the little girl lowering her head slightly, lifting the spoon with her little hand, and opening her red lips lightly. She grabbed the balls into her mouth and chewed them gently. Her long eyelashes occasionally squirted, calm and delicate, but her face turned red for some reason, as if she was embarrassed to eat in front of him.

"How does it taste?" Song Qin changed into a porcelain spoon and also went to scoop one.

Tang Yu continued to nod. Before he finished eating the things in his mouth, he was called chewing them slowly.

Song Qin unconsciously slowed down and looked at her and thought of his former self. Before he was sixteen years old, he lived in the capital. The late emperor did not like him, his half-brother, and he never treated his food and clothing. He lived a life of luxury and food. His meals were not as delicate as the little girl, but he also followed the noble demeanor that the prince should have.

Then he was ordered by the late emperor to lead troops in southern Xinjiang. The food and salary were insufficient, so he ate and drank with the soldiers and could confront the barbarians at any time. He could eat one of the thick steamed buns as big as a bowl in three or four bites. He was trapped in the dense forest and cut off food and grass, and even ate whatever he caught. Snakes, insects, rats and ants, the little girl was afraid she had never heard of them.

"Why just eat these two?" After coming to his senses, Song Qin frowned and asked when she saw that she had eaten meatballs and fish.

Tang Yu was about to pick up the fish, but when he heard this, he looked away, raised his arm, and changed to picking up a piece of fried lotus root.

"Eat more, you're too thin." Song Qin picked up two shrimps and put them in her bowl.

Tang Yu stared at the two shrimps and whispered: "Prince, if I eat shrimps and crabs, I will get bumps on my body."

Song Qin was slightly surprised, but he had heard that some people could not eat nuts, some people could not eat sweets, and it was nothing strange that she could not touch shrimps and crabs. She ordered people to come in and change the bowl for her, and even brought the plate of shrimps. He didn't like it anyway.

"What other taboos?" Song Qin asked curiously, only then did he realize that he knew very little about her.

Tang Yu shook her head. She didn't know why, but she just couldn't eat shrimps and crabs. My aunt said that she was only one year old when she ate shrimps for the first time. After eating, she was itchy and itchy. When she scratched her, she turned red. She was so scared that her father hurried to the clinic, and even the time she waited for the doctor to come over was afraid of delaying her skills.

Recalling her father, Tang Yu suddenly lost her appetite, even though she was not full.

Seeing that her expression was wrong, Song Qin said suspiciously: "So what's wrong?"

"It's okay." Tang Yu said softly, picking up lotus root slices to eat.

Song Qin looked at her and used her own.

After rinsing his mouth after dinner, Tang Yu looked at the man over there, nervous about what he was going to do next.

"Accompany me to the back pavilion to sit and eat, so you can lie down and take care of your health after eating." Song Qin left his seat and walked towards the door first.

Tang Yu followed obediently.

At the beginning of July, it was very hot at noon, and cicadas were roaring in the distance, which further highlighted the calmness of Duan Prince's Mansion. The heart was quiet and naturally cool. Tang Yu's heart was almost dead. He was only the last step, so he naturally didn't feel hot. He turned the corridor, stepped onto the bluestone path, and saw passing by the flowers and trees on both sides. He followed the man in front into an octagonal steep pavilion. There were old elm trees with two people holding each other together on both sides, tall and tall, as tall as a cover, casting a piece of shade.

To the south of the pavilion is the quiet path they came over. The path is winding, and the flowers and trees beside the road block the view. To the north of the pavilion is a lotus pond with a wide view and the wind blows from the water, which is cool and pleasant.

However, Song Qin sat on the stone chair on the left and reached out to Tang Yu again.

Tang Yu lowered his eyes and was pulled to his legs by him. The force was too strong. Tang Yu directly hit his chest. She subconsciously supported him, and Song Qin held the little hand as if she was delivering it to her door.

"Is this place hidden enough?" Song Qin hugged her thin shoulders tightly and stared at her and asked.

Tang Yu's face was pale and he didn't understand what he meant. He just wanted to hug her or planned to do something more excessive.

"Tang Yu, you are the first woman I like. As long as you forget your cousin and follow me wholeheartedly, I will give you a title." She closed her eyes, Song Qin raised her chin and stared at this impeccable and beautiful face. Her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, fragrant cheeks and red lips. From the moment Song Qin decided to ask her, she never thought of letting her stay in the Jingning Marquis' Mansion for life.

Tang Yu's heart sank. She opened her eyes and confirmed what she looked at the man. "Prince, you promised me that the January appointment will end and let me go home. From now on, we have nothing to do with each other."

Song Qin raised his eyebrows.

When did he promise this? He only said that she would save her father for a month, and that it was nothing to do with her, and it was completely her imagination. But Song Qin guessed her answer from her words. She would rather go back to be an old sister-in-law than look down on him and not want to be his woman, even though she gave her body to him.

Knowing that she would refuse, Song Qin no longer made things boring, and deliberately said something that caused her to misunderstand, "Since you don't appreciate it, I don't need to be kind to you. Tang Yu, remember, you took the initiative to ask me, don't hide and sweep my interest."

Tang Yu didn't dare. She put down her hand that was clenching his clothes, closed her eyes to hide her anger and question just now, and waited for him with her fate.

Song Qin was satisfied and pushed apart a strand of hair from her ears, and his fingertips passed her tender tofu-like cheeks. He slowly lowered his head and tasted the charming cheeks first. The skin was as bright as jade and could be broken, making people feel gentle, but they were afraid that it would hurt her a little rude.

The dragonfly squirted, densely packed, his lips wandered on her face, as if he wanted to taste every inch. Tang Yu was trembling, she had not been kissed, this was the first time. He seemed to be eating a crystal bag, gently pursing a little skin, tentatively trying to suck out the water, but he didn't suck it, he let go and sucked a little more...

It's really a torture.

He circled his forehead, cheeks, chin, cheeks, forehead, and then went down along her eyebrows. Tang Yu promised him to obey, but when he came to the corner of her mouth, she still couldn't help but pursed her lips.

Song Qin stared at her nervous and trembling eyelashes and "opened."

The little girl didn't move, and Song Qin's face turned cold. Just as she was about to urge her again, she suddenly saw the red lips slowly relax. It was like the spring breeze blowing on her face. Song Qin smiled in her eyes. Her eyes moved up, but she saw tears rolling from the corners of her eyes. It was very pitiful. Song Qin, who was only fifteen years old, couldn't care. He leaned over and ate her golden lumps.

"What's there to cry? I just kiss you, and I won't lose a piece of meat." He made a soft voice and coaxed her softly. I don't know if she heard it or felt that crying was useless, and no more golden bumps fell. Song Qin raised his head and looked at her, sure there was nothing abnormal. He finally printed his lips on her lips.

With a gentle touch, the person in his arms seemed to be frozen suddenly, and his whole body was stiff. Song Qin felt it, but he didn't care. She was too soft and was more greedy than any delicacy. She couldn't bear to swallow it after eating it. She just wanted to keep it in her mouth for the rest of her life and never separate at all times.

After savoring, she didn't move. Only he ate hard, she would snort. Song Qin felt sorry for her and changed her strength patiently. Gradually, he began to feel dissatisfied with her lips, and her little mouth seemed even more seductive. Thinking of the meatball she caught, Song Qin suddenly tightened her waist, and she opened her mouth in shock, and Song Qin attacked with the opportunity.

The tip of his tongue accidentally touched each other, Song Qin's breathing tightened and he chased her. Tang Yu was swept by him. Thinking of him eating and chewing, his stomach suddenly rolled in his mouth. She pushed him away and wanted to go elsewhere, but he thought she was going to run away. He grabbed her with his big hand and pulled her back. Tang Yu didn't know anything. She covered her stomach and vomited them all on him.

He finally let go of her, and Tang Yu rushed to the other side of the pavilion in discomfort and vomited to the outside.

No matter how beautiful a person is, the things he vomits cannot be fragrant.

A pungent smell came from the collar, and not far away was her intermittent vomiting. Song Qinfeng stared at the trunk of the elm tree opposite, and her body remained motionless, but her face became increasingly ugly, and layers of black clouds seemed to surging deep in her eyes.

She actually vomited because of his closeness. He saw the rash on her face and saw that the filth she vomited was not even vomited. In her eyes, is Song Qin even worse than the rash?

It's a great shame!

The man suddenly stood up, strode out of the pavilion, without taking a single step, and suddenly pulled his robe and threw it hard on the side of the road.

Hearing the movement, Tang Yu looked over with breath, and suddenly felt a sense of revenge when he met the man's angry back, but unfortunately the pleasure did not last long. The man's figure disappeared, and Tang Yu's body calmed down. She stood up straight in a daze, and the scenery was strange when she saw the sight.

This is the Duan Palace, he is the regent. She had offended him without intention. Will he take revenge on his father in anger?

With extreme fear, Tang Yu did not dare to delay any longer and hurriedly chased after him.

When I ran to the front yard, there was no trace of Song Qin.

"Where is the prince?" She asked the two maids in the yard anxiously.

Mingxi remembered the cold side face of the prince when he passed through the corridor just now, and looked at the panicked girl in front of him. Suddenly, he was uneasy and replied softly: "The prince didn't come over and went directly to the front yard. Girl, has the girl angered the prince?"

Tang Yu didn't hear what she said later, ran along the corridor to the front yard, turned to the front yard, and happened to see Song Qin stepping out of the main room, changing into the majestic and luxurious Regent's dynasty uniform, as if he was about to enter the palace. Shen Ji and he came out to see him, and Chu Feng stood at the door, the first person to see Tang Yu.

"Prince." Chu Feng reminded in a low voice, raising his chin towards the corner of the corridor.

Song Qin saw it, and Yu Guang caught a glimpse, but he did not stop and walked straight forward. Chu Feng didn't know what happened between the two. He only knew that if the prince was angry, he would not intend to completely neglect the beauty as long as he did not drive away Miss Tang immediately or took his life directly. Therefore, he deliberately fell behind two steps and gave a "chasing" look at the little girl who was stunned.

Tang Yu saw it, accepted Chu Feng's "good intention" for the first time, chased down the steps, and shouted with confidence, "Prince..."

Song Qin stamped his feet.

Chu Feng immediately went to the distance, his silence was not inferior at all, and he left the huge yard to the two of them in a blink of an eye.

Tang Yu gritted his teeth, quickly turned to the man, and looked at Song Qin sincerely and fearfully: "Prince, I didn't mean it..."

She wanted to beg him not to be angry, but before she could say it, the man's face became colder, and the look he looked over seemed to be about to kill her the next moment.
Chapter completed!