Chapter 28 Kissing Unexpectedly in Reason

Qiu Yao was sleeping and was suddenly woken up by a loud knock on the door. She half-dreamed and half-awake to open the door. Unexpectedly, the person who came was Song Yu.

"Change your clothes and go back to Yancheng." He lowered his head and looked at her sleepy in her clothes, and his eyes unconsciously turned into a touch of tenderness.

Qiu Yao took the light purple dress in his hand and seemed to have a little warmth in her hand, as if she had just taken it off from someone else, and she felt something was wrong in her heart. But there must be something urgent for Song Yu to call the door. Qiu Yao didn't say much. She directly closed the door and went into the room to change her clothes. When she came out again, Song Yu was no longer outside the door, but the maid was already waiting outside with toiletries.

After washing, Qiu Yao was much more sober. She looked up at the maid who was helping Song Yu tidy up her clothes and asked, "Whose clothes is this?"

"It's Miss Ziyuan."

The name of a strange woman.

Qiu Yao's heart thumped.

Just as Qiu Yao was distracted, the maid suddenly turned her face to her and smiled, "Girl, don't think too much. Lord Song has nothing to do with her."

"Ah?" Qiu Yao's ears turned red, "I didn't think much about it."

"Yes--" The maid stuffed the burden into Qiu Yao's arms, "Girl, please follow me."

Qiu Yao curled her lips and walked out of the door with the maid holding the burden in her arms, but saw that the light in the study was still on. Just as she was distracted, a strange male voice suddenly interrupted her thoughts.

"Where is this going?" Qiu Yao looked up when she heard the words, but found that the bodyguard was not one of the people she often saw these days, and she suddenly became alert.

"The king ordered all the entourage to return to the national capital. I asked Miss Ziyuan to go with me to see what else was to clean up in Lord Jing's room."

The bodyguard looked up and down at Qiu Yao, who lowered her head. After a moment of hesitation, she let the two of them out of the yard. Qiu Yao didn't dare to say a word. The maid in front of her looked familiar. She seemed to follow Song Yu and Jingchao, who did a lot of hidden work.

All the way to the side door buckle of the Lan Palace, Qiu Yao looked at the maid and negotiated with several guards, and then followed the maid out of the palace door smoothly, only to find that there was a blue-gray carriage parked outside.

The official road is flat, and the bumpy range of the carriage is just right. It didn't take long for Qiu Yao to lean against the cushion and fall asleep again. In a daze, she suddenly felt that the car stopped moving forward. When she opened her eyes, she saw a white figure drilling into the car.

Qiu Yao was afraid that she would not dare to make a sound because she was found. She just stared at Song Yu sitting down with her robe. It was not until the carriage moved forward again and made a lot of noise that she dared to ask softly, "Is it dawn?"

Song Yu answered inaudiblely, and then turned his face to look at Qiu Yao, who was looking up at him. "That white horse, I asked that Mao Sui to help you ride back to Yancheng."

"Mao Sui? When did you meet him?" Qiu Yao couldn't help turning her face when she saw Song Yu looking at her.

"A man rode to the Orchid Palace before, and suddenly stopped and stared at the white horse while passing through the queue." Then he immediately reacted and stopped to explain the situation before the man asked.

She looked away, but his eyes continued to stay on the bridge of her delicate nose without hesitation, and his voice slowed down slightly. "There is still half an hour's drive to the nearest post. You can sleep a little longer."

Qiu Yao's body stiffened when she heard the words, and her whole face unconsciously became hot. This obvious change naturally fell into Song Yu's eyes, and her eyes were stained with a smile. Song Yu rarely joked, "You always don't seem to dare to look at me."

Qiu Yao almost choked on herself without taking a breath. She opened her eyes and stared at his smiling eyes with a little shame, "I don't have it."

Song Yu bent the corners of her mouth and didn't say anything, but her eyes were still fixed at the little woman with a hard mouth in front of her.

Qiu Yao raised her head and looked at him. In a few seconds, she was defeated. She tilted her head and closed her eyes and leaned aside. "Well, I admit it. Who makes you always have a straight face." In fact, what she wanted to say in her heart was "Who made you look so beautiful", but she couldn't say such words anyway.

"Real?" Song Yu didn't want to hit him to get such an answer. A faint disappointment surged into his heart. He turned his eyes elsewhere and said nothing more.

Qiu Yao listened to the two words that were sparse and confused, and some regretted that she had just said insincerely. Because of her face, she did not explain for herself, but the other party suddenly felt a strong sense of distance, but she felt clear.

She opened her eyes to look at him, but found that he had closed his eyes at some point. Qiu Yao's heart moved and boldly observed his handsome face at close range. In fact, she was afraid of the black eyes that seemed to be quiet but seemed to penetrate everything. Whenever he looked at her, she felt that all her thoughts were on her face, so she couldn't help feeling guilty.

This is the first time she has observed his face so carefully. In fact, it is close. The hazy mystery and arrogance on his body will quietly fade away. The soft and delicate facial features have become the focus, and there is a faint warmth between the eyebrows that have not yet frowned.

Qiu Yao was a little excited about this unexpected discovery, and she unconsciously leaned forward. His eyelashes are thick and slender, but not curly, drooping on both sides of his eyelids, which is a little cute.

Three courtyards and five eyes, long eyelashes and red lips, Song Yu's facial features are a little too perfect. It's just that the rosy thin lips were tightly squeezed, which made Qiu Yao can't help but think of four words: thin lips are thin.

Qiu Yao sighed faintly in her heart. She was beautiful, talented and unsympathetic. No matter what era this kind of person was placed in, it was a real disaster. Just as Qiu Yao was out of her mind, the carriage suddenly turned upside down. Qiu Yao suddenly fell forward and threw her arms. Song Yu reached out her hand in time and took her into her arms.

Qiu Yao was dumbfounded, and Song Yu was not clear. He was still depressed about her previous words and didn't want to pay attention to her, but the moment she fell, his hands involuntarily stretched out. Wen Xiangruanyu was full of arms. Song Yu felt a blank in her mind for the first time, but this gap only lasted for a few seconds. A few seconds later, his reason returned, but Song Yu bowed her head in the second when she came to her senses.

It turns out that the reaction of those little white heroines in the idol drama who are stunned when they are suddenly kissed is unrealistic, because the only thing Qiu Yao can do is to close her eyes as soon as possible when her breathtakingly beautiful face approaches quickly.

At the same moment when her upper eyelids hugged her lower eyelids, the wet and cool thin lips stuck to her. There is consternation, but Qiu Yao's heart is more of that kind of unspeakable relief. It seems that this kiss has been expected for a long time, but it is only realized at an unexpected moment.

At this point, Song Yu also felt the same way. He should have let go of his hand in the second he came to his senses, but he kissed her like a ghost, as if there was an invisible force driving him to do so, and he did not reject it.

Song Yu's lips were close to Qiu Yao's, but only the four lips were connected, and the strength was neither light nor heavy. The two quietly exchanged each other's breath.

Qiu Yao instinctively wanted to respond, but Song Yu pulled her back legs first and loosened her arms. Qiu Yao did not dare to look at him and sat upright knowingly, but her face was still red.

Song Yu didn't understand why she wanted to kiss her, and Qiu Yao couldn't figure out why she wanted to respond to him. The two of them were silent with their own minds, and even their eyes did not intersect, as if nothing had happened before.

But they are extremely clear in their hearts that something between the two has quietly changed.

At noon, the queue arrived at the post hall. The moment she got out of the car, Qiu Yao was immediately shocked by the scene in front of her. She thought that the king of Chu would take dozens of people on a trip. Unexpectedly, now it seems that there are at least two or three hundred people. The car in front is pulling four horses, and the semi-circular car has a golden dazzling cover.

Convertible~

Qiu Yao swallowed her saliva, and the maid behind had trotted up. Song Yu's car drove at the end of the king of Chu, Xiahou and others. When entering the post hall, she had to enter in an orderly manner. Song Yu stood in front of Qiu Yao, just blocking the sight of the people in front of the people in front.

Qiu Yao and the maid followed Song Yu into the post hall left and right. Only a few of hundreds of bodyguards could follow up, and the rest of them made the post house for a water.

The post hall is divided into two rooms inside and outside, and there is a spacious backyard outside. Xiahou and others had already entered the post hall with a charming concubine. They found that the king of Chu did not call the favorite concubine to experiment, so they all interestingly left their concubine outside and waited outside with several maids.

Several big men enjoyed the delicacies in it. Qiu Yao's heart was extremely unbalanced. It was not until her stomach cried for the third time that a bloated woman came to inform herself and others that she and several others could go to the kitchen in the backyard for a meal.

"It's really unreasonable to ask us to eat with a few servants." A woman in Fei dressed with a chest circumference greater than or equal to 34C pouted her mouth and moved her buttocks two inches to the low stool, trying to make herself look more dignified.

Qiu Yao stood at the door and ate rice. After hearing this, she couldn't help losing her eyes to the 34C who spoke.

"That's right, but it is said that this time the king didn't bring a concubine on the way back to the city. It's really strange." Another woman in orange took over, "I heard that it's for the goddess."

Godess? Qiu Yao couldn't help but prick up her ears. The king of Chu visited Yunmeng and met the goddess. Such an absurd and strange legend turned out to be true?

"Cough, girl, hurry up and eat. Someone will come to take the girl away later." The maid's face was not very good-looking, and she couldn't wait to rush in and seal the mouths of those long-tongued women.

"How can I leave with so many people outside?" Qiu Yao was indeed diverted from her attention.

"Girl, don't worry, the adults have arranged for the girl."

"Do you worship your adult?" Qiu Yao smiled and teased.

"That's natural," the maid admitted without hesitation, and her face was full of reverence and emotion. "Adults are both virtuous and talented, and there are countless people who worship adults."

"Then your adults must be very lucky." Qiu Yao said sullenly, and then continued to bow her head to pick up the rice.

"It's my son who is very lucky." The maid is a little embarrassed for Song Yu. Why does she see Song Yu's care for Qiu Yao clearly, but Qiu Yao always looks like she doesn't know happiness in the blessing?

"Is't your son your son?" Qiu Yao began to feel dizzy.

"I'm the maid of Jingfu. My son naturally refers to Mr. Jing, but when he enters the palace, he doesn't let others serve Lord Song, so he asks me to be responsible for Lord Song's living every time I go out."

"Huh? Then won't you become Song Yu's..."

When the maid saw that she wanted to speak, she naturally understood what she meant. She immediately raised her voice a lot, and her pretty face turned red. "What's the girl talking about? Can't a figure like Lord Song be thought of a subordinate like us!" As soon as the maid finished speaking, several people in the room immediately got excited and gossiped about Song Yu on this topic.

"Listen, is that maid talking about Song Yu, the son of Lantai beside the king? When I first went out, I only saw his side face and almost fainted~" 34C's whole body was suddenly full of chicken blood.

"Yes, yes, yes, I also saw it~" The woman in orange was also on drugs.

Qiu Yao heard that her head was full of black lines, and a bodyguard came over from outside the courtyard.

"Miss Ziyuan, please follow me."

Qiu Yao was stunned. She knew that the maid reminded her that the man was calling her. Then she gave the maid a bright smile and followed the bodyguard out of the courtyard.

And she walked in such a hurry that she didn't hear the next words of the woman in orange--

"I heard that the goddess was still the one recommended by Song Yu to the king..."