After the divorce, the prince suddenly plotted against me

Chapter 146

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As long as you know.

The five words smashed into Song Yao's heart like a boulder, making her already surging pity surge into endless love - more precisely, it should be maternal love.

Men, help the poor and pity the weak, while women are more emotional.Song Yao was born to be soft and not hard, if someone else came to her sideways, she would like to be slapped on the head, but if someone was soft on her... Just like Jun Yan, with a cold appearance, but his tone There was a bit of tenderness that he might not even notice, like a big cat proudly raising his head, walking past her without looking sideways, but the tail behind him swept her uncontrollably, which poked Song Yao a little bit. Heartbroken.

Song Yao's eyes flicked across the hidden place again, and he tried his best to speak softly: "...Actually, the servant girl only knew about it by accident."

She had no intention of revealing the shortcoming.

It's just that... I feel that I'm not a man, and I can't empathize with him, and I'm always afraid that her love and affection will poke the other's lungs.

Jun Yan saw the little girl's red face, her eyes wandering around but she didn't dare to look at him, so she felt a little headache.

He is a man, so he can't empathize with Song Yao.

Naturally, I don't understand why the little girl misses him without thinking about food or tea when she can't see him, but when she sees her longing lover, she always bows her head and is shy.

"You always need to know about this kind of thing." Jun Yan thought, she liked him so passionately and sincerely, and he gave her some sweetness, which was to encourage and acquiesce to her behavior.

She can understand, that's great.

"Gu didn't intend to hide it from you."

No, not to hide it from her?
Song Yao's deer eyes widened in shock, and met the man's cold eyes. After a while, she lowered her head and said, "Your Highness, my servant, how can my servant, He De, be trusted by you. However, although my servant has superb medical skills, But I'm also afraid that I will disappoint His Highness' painstaking efforts."

Jun Yan didn't intend to hide it from her, he must know her medical skills, and wanted to ask for a gold... Ahhh!I'm asking for nine nights... Ahh!Ah bah ah bah! ! !

I want to ask for more children and more blessings!

But what if she can't cure Jun Yan's inaction?
Isn't this blinding the trust of His Highness the Crown Prince?
Song Yao was entangled to death, but when she raised her head, she seemed to be puzzled by the prince, bit her lips, thinking that Jun Yan had helped her many times, and made the worst plan: "If, if your highness doesn't dislike it, my minister Daughter, no matter whether the courtiers have sons or daughters in the future, they will be His Highness's children, and they will provide for His Highness...to serve His Highness."

So, although the child is not yours, you can sworn to become a biological father and son!
Jun Yan's footsteps stopped, and he looked down.

The little girl is soft and delicate, with curved eyebrows, a delicate and straight nose bridge, and beautiful cheeks that are white and pink...and the ambition hidden under this skin.

The little girl had only met him a few times, and he didn't show any intention of liking her, but now she thought that a mother is more expensive than a child, so she gave birth to a child for him?
Jun Yan rolled his throat.

The wind blows from the lake, bringing a bit of coolness.

He felt that the wind was weird, otherwise it would make his chest itchy, his throat itchy, and his palms itchy.

He seemed to be possessed suddenly, and the distaste for women in his nature still remained, but he also felt that if it was a little girl, it was not impossible.

It's just that he has little contact with the love between men and women. If he wants to make her comfortable, he may need to read more picture books to learn.

The servant girl following behind had been left far behind at some point.

"Your Highness, me, my servant?" Song Yao stared at her deer eyes, and carefully led her to the rockery, avoiding the crowd.

The wind rolled up her skirt, like a flower blooming under the scorching sun, faintly exuding a rich and seductive fragrance.

"...The progress is too fast," Jun Yan's eyes darkened, and he twisted his fingertips, his throat slid up and down, making him angry, and said in a hoarse voice:
He still remembered the exam at the end of the last month, the little girl pushed him away with red eyes, crying and panting.

Song Yao: "..."

Why, why can't I touch it?
She had cut his pulse before!It's just that this time because of the other party's self-esteem, I don't talk about diagnosis and treatment, but just touch it. Is there any problem?

"Well... Your Highness, don't be afraid, and don't feel pressured. In this matter, I just want to help you."

Jun Yan's thin lips were stretched into a line.

Those cloudy and deep black eyes fell into Song Yao's clear eyes, with a bit of forbearance and subtle wild desire, after a while, he clenched his right hand, "Little girl, you should be more reserved."

Although he didn't have any moral concepts in his heart, he shouldn't let the little girl mess around.

Not to mention the fact that there was no public matchmaking appointment, if the two of them tossed around in the rockery for an hour or two and some gossip spread, he didn't care, he was afraid that the little girl would cry again.

Song Yao didn't know why.

"You can't do this now." Seeing that she was still unconvinced, Jun Yan pushed her on the stone chair next to the rockery, opened her mouth, and wanted to criticize a few words, and let the other party's mother be expensive for the time being. Thoughts, and feared that the suppression would be too harsh, which would dampen the little girl's enthusiasm for chasing him.

After tossing for a long time, Jun Yan searched all he had learned in his life, and deliberately said euphemistically:
"...too, greedy, lonely, body, son, too."

"????"

Song Yao blinked, and then blinked again.

After a long time, she finally understood what Jun Yan just said.

——Too gluttonous body.

Good guy!
My own mother's good guy!

Let’s not talk about whether I’m greedy or not, do you know that you don’t want to lift?

Song Yao didn't know what he said that was misunderstood. In the spirit, forget it, he didn't mention it. Why bother with a disabled person about these thoughts, and don't quarrel over these meaningless things.

And it's so hot this day, Song Yao unbuttoned a button and gave up on herself, "Your Highness, since you don't want me to touch it, don't think about these things. A moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold, and I will take you to do the most valuable things." something meaningful!"

Song Yao led the people to the small kitchen of Xichuntang.

Seeing this, the maid cook in the small kitchen knelt down and then backed out.

There was a fire in the small kitchen, and it was stuffy.

Jun Yan looked at her in confusion.

I saw Song Yao unbuttoned another button, revealing her beautiful white collarbone, stretching her hand down, touching her protruding chest...

Jun Yan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he looked away in a panic, "Wait a minute, for the first time, Gu prefers three books and six appointments, a more traditional location and posture, you don't fit like this..."

He didn't finish his sentence, and then he saw Song Yao continue to go down and picked up the venison quail and bullwhip soup that had been warm.

"Your Highness," Song Yao said, "Although the minister has never been cured, she knows that this is extremely healthy. You can try it. Even if we can't be men in the future, we can still be sisters."

(End of this chapter)