Chapter 518 About the Battle of Seeds!
"Is Zhao Ze dead?"
Jiang Cheng's eyes cringed for a moment, he shook his head with a wry smile and said, "No..."
Song Yi looked at Jiang Cheng indifferently and said, "Since he is not dead, what does it have to do with me?"
Jiang Cheng stared at Song Yi's indifferent eyes, and finally sighed helplessly, "If he dies, many things will really be difficult to collect... It's very difficult for her now."
"Didn't she choose this road?" Song Yi asked rhetorical.
"She can harm the whole world or feel sorry for me, but I always feel that you can't watch her fall into death without saving... There are some things that she hides from people all over the world, but she actually helped you!"
"Are you threatening me by saying that? If she says it, will the whole world rebel against me?" Song Yi glanced over with a trace of coldness.
Jiangcheng smiled indifferently and said, "Will it be like that? You can't guess, right? After all, the hearts of the people in the world will not be in your calculation. What they see will always be only one side, and so will you!"
Song Yi's bleeding hand, his fingers gently tapped on the table, and the rhythm was getting faster and faster, and Jiang Cheng unexpectedly found that his heart rhythm was brought into the urgent rhythm. At the moment Song Yi stopped tapping, his temples broke out in a cold sweat...
"I can't help you with this matter. You can take care of yourself!" Song Yi said coldly and suddenly got up!
Jiangcheng looked at him in surprise and suddenly gritted his teeth and sighed, "People all over the world say that you are unparalleled in kindness, but why are you so cruel to her? That child... He is innocent."
Song Yi went downstairs without turning around and said slowly, "When will Zhao Ze die that I will think about those things!" Master Ning asked you to test me, but in fact, you don't have to..."
Jiangcheng was stunned for a moment and then shouted, "What if she dies?"
"She won't die so easily, otherwise she won't stand so high..."
At the end of that sentence, the voice was already far away. Jiang Cheng wanted to ask something else, but he knew that Song Yi might not be able to hear it. Even if he could hear it, he might not answer.
What's more, some words are that the lower the voice, the better!
Song Yi didn't give him a chance. Jiang Cheng looked disappointed and sighed and muttered, "That's your own son..."
The arrival of Jiangcheng shows that the capital has reached a point that cannot be eased. The competition for the throne seems to be white-hot. Even Ning Shishi can no longer control the overall situation. It seems that the only thing that can rely on is external forces!
Yan Yun became the power that both sides wanted to win over but were afraid to win over. Jiangcheng brought Ning Shishi's temptation. He thought that relying on the child's relationship, Song Yi might be soft-hearted, but it seemed that the result was not satisfactory...
Back to his yard, Song Yi shook off the snowflakes all over his body. Under the court, there were several pots of winter flowers blooming proudly and beautiful, and the crying of the baby in the house...
As soon as Song Yi stepped on the door of the hospital, he heard the maidservant shouting to the backyard that the prince was back.
After a while, the girl Wang Su came out, and her red cheeks looked particularly cute and delicate! She ran over and took Song Yi's hand and pleaded with a pitiful face, "When are you going to have someone else? I think Xiao Ning'er is so cute that she wants a child..."
Song Yi flicked her forehead and smiled angrily, "I want you... The matter of having a child is waiting for you to grow up. You see, Sister Huang Ying hasn't asked for it yet!"
Wang Su pouted with dissatisfaction, but a resentful voice came from there, "You liar, you clearly said that you don't care whether they have children or not, and you are talking to me..."
Song Yi quickly accompanied the smiling face and said, "Where... I'm just saying that I don't want children for the time being. If you don't believe it, ask Wang Su if I said so?
As soon as he finished saying this, he saw Liu Qingci leaning against the door and looking at Song Yi with a smile on his face. His eyes were secretly sent by Mid-Autumn Wave. Song Yi suddenly had a bitter face and sighed with unclear explanation, "I don't mean that... Alas... Why don't you pay attention to me... Qingyan, you judge for me..."
For a while, the family was noisy, and there was no cold smell of winter at all. From time to time, women's laughter came out, and occasionally the crying of children would stop quickly.
For Song Yi, he is satisfied with the current ordinary life of crying and laughing, but it is inevitable that because the family is too noisy, there will always be an hour or two every day to return to the Fengxue Tower to sit down. Listening to the talent of Fengxuelou singing the wind and appreciating the moon, watching famous celebrities play songs and plucking the strings, it's all a pleasure...
Although I didn't give Jiangcheng any satisfactory answer, I still invited Jiangcheng to have a meal in the house at night. The sauerkraut fish is the latest dish developed by Song Yi. Except for Xu Xian, who is not too spicy, the women in the family like to eat the sour and refreshing sauerkraut fish.
Jiangcheng temporarily put aside his mission and enjoyed a good dinner at Yanyun Palace...
At night, it was Song Yisu's turn to stay in Zuo Qianqian's room. When Song Yi entered the room, Zuo Qianqian had already finished the aromatherapy bath and waited obediently. Although he has been a bride, his face is still easy to blush. When Song Yi touched the bed, his body was almost soft...
Song Yi naturally hugged Zuo Qianqian's smooth and greasy body, making Zuo Qianqian tighten her body nervously and hot all over!
Aware of her nervousness, Song Yi said with some laughter, "It's not a new marriage, and it's so nervous..."
"Who told you to make it hurt so much for the first time, which made me feel lingering!" Zuo Qianqian blushed with shame and said.
"I'll come a few less times from now on..." Song Yi said deliberately mistreatingly.
Zuo Qianqian suddenly took his arm and shouted, "No! You can't miss it once... I'm just nervous, but I won't feel pain later..."
"Hey hey, I'm not ashamed, I want it, and I'm nervous!"
"Isn't Sister Qingyan like this?" Zuo Qianqian asked strangely. She felt that Song Yi's hand slipped into her clothes dishonestly, and she was a little out of breath in an instant!
"Of course they are different..."
"How... It's different... Ah..." Zuo Qianqian's words were already confused, and his eyes were quickly filled with a layer of confusion.
Song Yi put his finger in front of Zuo Qianqian. Under the light, the shiny layer of greasy traces of the fingers made Zuo Qianqian cover her face.
Song Yi smiled and sighed, "What's more different than them is that your bones are more like water, and... For men, your smoothness and flawlessness are fascinating..."
With that, Song Yi's hand leaned into the quilt again, which instantly provoked the uneven voice of Zuo Qianqian...
"I hate... I thought it was not good for me to be like this. People say that women are not so good..." Zuo Qianqian snorted unbearably, and her body became softer and softer like a ball of mud.
Song Yi smiled and got into the quilt without any doubt. After a moment, the room was warm.
I sweated a little, and finally the clouds stopped and the rain.
Song Yi held Zuo Qianqian's soft body contentedly and muttered like an aftertaste, "Who would have thought that the left daughter would be the legendary holy beast white tiger..."
"You are the beast!" Zuo Qianqian twisted the muscles between Song Yi's waist and muttered red cheeks.
"Do you like it?" Song Yi's hand held a ball of gel and exerted a little force.
Zuo Qianqian exclaimed, and quickly covered her mouth with a white look, and shyly said that she liked it...
The feeling in this place is continuous, and it is the most vivid place.
The two whispered for a moment, and Zuo Qianqian suddenly asked about the situation in the capital. After all, she still couldn't let go of the seventh prince and Zhao Min.
Song Yi's expression became solemn, and then sighed, "Although he has become something I don't like, he is really growing very fast. He can actually compete with the capital in such a short time!"
"Did you hesitate when you taught Yu Xi to Qin Fang at that time?" Zuo Qianqian asked curiously.
"No... I wish I didn't have that! If it hadn't been for that thing that harmed people, there might be less change in the world, and the dead would naturally bleed less!"
"Alas... Why don't Wang Weishi and others refuse to retreat? Anyway, the little prince is still young..." When Zuo Qianqian said this, she suddenly felt that Song Yi's expression was a little complicated.
Song Yi glanced at Zuo Qianqian and said with a faint smile, "That's the throne. If anyone withdraws, will the end well? Throughout the ages, few losers have a good end!"
Zuo Qianqian was silent for a moment, and suddenly blushed and said, "Xiao Ning'er and Xiao Ming'er are really cute..."
"Do you want a child, too?" Song Yi's mind moved and asked in a crying and laughing tone.
Zuo Qianqian twisted her body and said anly, "Our family is a royal palace. It's more blessed."
Song Yi sighed with a bitter face, "What's more blessed with many children... Let's stop it. Our family is very noisy now. I dare not think that there will be more children in the future. Where should I hide?
"I've never seen you like a father, and you are afraid of your own children..."
"Alas, you are all around the children. What fun do I have! I think I should make a family plan. Don't have too many children..."
"Sister Qingyan must disagree with you this time. Last time I heard her say that she still wants a boy..."
Song Yi howled in his heart and guessed that's it! The comparison between women doesn't even lag behind in giving birth to children, which is really a headache!
"No, I have to teach you a good lesson and tell you the importance of family planning!" Song Yiyi said angrily that he originally imagined that it was a beautiful blessing for Qi people. If the plan was disturbed by too many children, wouldn't it be worth the loss?
"What family planning..." Zuo Qianqian asked doubtfully, but suddenly she was turned over by Song Yi and pressed down again.
Then, there is a warmth in the room, and the joy is endless! To cater to Song Yi's charge, Zuo Qianqian sang a touching tune in a low voice.