After the divorce, the prince suddenly plotted against me

Chapter 259 is simply unreasonable

Song Ruan's tears fell down.

She didn't know why she was so uncomfortable when she was fine.

It's just that I can't stay in Babaozhai anymore. Before Jun Changge lowered his eyes and bent down to kiss the woman, Song Ruan hurriedly lowered his eyes and choked up in panic, "I want to go back home."

Song Yao was obviously not in a good mood either, she noticed Song Ruan's strangeness, and the two of them went back home without saying a word.

It was night, and it was the reunion night in the Song Mansion.

When the son of the Song family returned home, the old lady Song cried herself into tears, Ban Xia looked at the bright lights in the big room, "I can eat."

Her saliva was uncontrollably obscene, "Let's rub it, eating them down is also a kind of revenge on Song Jinse."

Song Ruan had no appetite, "I want to be quiet."

Song Yao was not in the mood, "Let me go and be quiet."

If there is anything to do, Dafang's family enjoys themselves happily, and it's not that they have no eyesight to talk about going to Cengfan.

At that time, I don't know whether it is Song Jinse or Song Yao who is disgusted.

Song Yao walked back along the corner, passing outside the courtyard of the big house, Song Jinse was choking up, crying to Song Huaijin, "I don't want to go to the temple. I'm a girl, dad, I can't do that kind of thing, you know, mother Can you treat me like this? Only you can save me, please help me..."

it is good.

Song Yao didn't need to listen at all to imagine how Song Huaijin would help Song Jinse settle the mess.

Just like when Song Jinse was young, Song Yao thought a little badly, Song Jinse knew nothing when she was young, but she was full of pride.

She never needs to watch words and expressions, nor does she need to look at other people's faces to make a living.

An oriental bead on her shoe was something that Song Yao couldn't buy for several months of frugality.

Song Yao suddenly felt a deep sense of boredom.

Jun Yan didn't come to Babaozhai, she returned to the mansion to listen to these fathers' kindness and son's filial piety.

She doesn't want to hear this stuff!

She wanted an elder to come out and ask her, Song Yao, are you unhappy in Babaozhai today?Why did you come home so late, did you encounter any danger?or……

Forget it, she kicked away the stones under her feet.

There are really people in this world who live longer and come back, for example, she, who is obviously a big person, still cares about these little feelings.

She covered her face and sat in the yard, feeling very ashamed.

After thinking about some feelings, she herself is afraid of being hypocritical...

-

At the same time, in the Prince's Mansion.

Eunuch Ma opened the envelope, his eyes twitched, and he hurried into the hall, "Your Highness!" He looked at Jun Yan who had finished taking the flower petal bath and then took a bath with fresh water, the corners of his mouth twitched wildly, and sighed, " Miss Six is ​​crying."

"Crying?" Jun Yan's expression froze, and he said coldly, "Who bullied her?"

Although Eunuch Ma also wanted to say that others bullied her, but Eunuch Ma couldn't help pointing at Jun Yan, "Didn't you see what time it is? It's getting dark, Miss Six has been waiting for you in Babaozhai all day, Didn’t go back to the house for dinner, and was alone, it’s really sad for those who hear it and see it! You—”

Eunuch Ma wants to play Song Yao's broken heart, who knows——

"Godfather," Xiao Shunzi interrupted Eunuch Ma, "Stop talking, the prince is gone."

"Ah?" Eunuch Ma looked around, "Is there a hot wheel under your feet?"

And: "Didn't you choose this indigo purple robe with a stand-up collar today? Why are the clothes still hanging here?"

What did His Highness wear to go out?
-

In the backyard of Xichun Hall.

There are a few glazed lamps hanging on the green brick and tile house, which is full of light and shadow.

The light rain hits the plantains in the courtyard, and the autumn rain is continuous, dripping in a small world, and everything is silent.

Jun Yan climbed over the wall and saw the little girl's face, which was drenched by the light rain, made it whiter and whiter. It looked like a peony flower wet by the rain, weak and delicate. At this moment, her lips were pursed, her eyebrows were furrowed, and her eyelashes seemed to be stained with crystal water. Pearl, will not fall, looks extremely wronged.

His Adam's apple rolled, and his heart constricted.

Thinking of the day of tossing around in the main hall for the image of being careless, and wronging the little girl, her heart felt like a big hand was clutching it, and it hurt a lot.

"Song Yao."

Song Yao raised her eyes, and caught a glimpse of the familiar figure with misty almond eyes. The man was wearing a silver round-neck robe and a jade crown on his head.The clothes are the same as usual, and there are drops of water in the hair on the temples, as if he just came out of the water.

There was no anxiety in his brows and eyes, his breathing was slightly panting, and he looked at it, it didn't seem like anything serious happened.

Song Yao felt wronged when he thought of his breaking the appointment, and decided not to talk to him.

Unexpectedly, the man walked quickly, the silver robe on his body was rustling by the wind.

He grabbed Song Yao's wrist, ignored the surprised and angry eyes of the other party, hugged Princess Ren, turned around and walked out of the courtyard.

"Jun Yan!" Song Yao was annoyed, her small body kept moving, "Let go! Why are you so crazy!"

Jun Yan answered irrelevantly, "Have you ever seen specially made fireworks?"

"what?"

Song Yao subconsciously wanted to jump off him.

Jun Yan slapped the little girl's butt/butt, "Don't move around."

Song Yao's face turned red with a "huh—" and she looked at Jun Yan in disbelief.

She grew so big, never before!No one has ever hit her like that!
Song Yao was surrounded by shame, wishing to drag Jun Yan to say goodbye to this world.

Her eyes were red with anger, and she was about to slap him on the shoulder.

But I heard a few "bang-bang bang-bang--" in the distance.

In the silence of the night, there was still the fresh and clean fragrance of grass and trees after the light rain. Song Yao was carried to the wall by Jun Yan, only to see gorgeous fireworks exploding in the deep sky in the distance, bright and colorful fireworks blooming in mid-air, gorgeous and colorful .

Finally, they converged into a tsundere white cat squinting in mid-air.

In the distance of light and darkness, the mountains are scattered, and the fireworks are flourishing.

Song Yao's eyes reflected the fireworks in the world, her eyes widened, and before she could speak, she heard Jun Yan ask her, "Does it look good?"

The man's peach blossom eyes are gorgeous, as if reflecting the sparkling autumn water, brighter and clearer than the moon in the sky.

Song Yao was stupefied when he stared at her for a while, she nodded in a daze, "It looks good."

The color in Jun Yan's eyes became even brighter, she leaned over and said, "Do you like it?"

Song Yao nodded, "I like it."

Jun Yan, "Then you kiss me?"

Song Yao: "..."

If I'm not mistaken, she must be angry.

"No? It's okay," Jun Yan gently kissed the corner of Song Yao's lips, "It's the same if I kiss you."

Song Yao's pupils shrank, looking in disbelief at the one who blatantly touched her.

"Not next time." Jun Yan put Song Yao beside him, and the two sat in the corner. He rubbed the little girl's hairy head, and handed over a dragon-shaped jade pendant carved from suet jade, "Here."

Song Yao lowered his head, "Apologize?"

"Betrothal gift." Jun Yan approached her ear and smiled, "Didn't you like Babaozhai's hairpin?"

"Song Yao, this is all my net worth."

Song Yao's eyebrows trembled.

She knew this dragon-shaped jade pendant, which symbolized Jun Yan's identity behind him. With this jade pendant, all the shops in Jun Yan's hands would only recognize her as the master.

She bit her lip and looked at Jun Yan.It seems that he did not expect that such a precious thing, he gave it so easily.

"Take it."

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince restrained the coldness of his whole body, and his face was cold. He wore a brocade robe of cranes and clouds, and boots with gold thread patterns on his feet.

He dissipated the fairy Tengyun mist, and at this moment, he stood in front of her for real.

The glazed eyes are full of color, and Song Yao can grasp the world she belongs to by reaching out her hand.

She looked down at the man's protruding wrist bones.

There is also the warm jade in the hand, which had already dissipated, but for some reason, seeing Jun Yan like this, his eyes turned red again.

She thought of the god who pulled herself out of the black abyss, and thought of Ye Zichen reminding her over and over again not to be delusional, that Dayong's future prince should support his own self-respect and act like a bandit.

Now put all his wealth in the palm of her hand, and stand in front of her devoutly.

She couldn't help but rushed towards the world where she was, wrapped his neck around him, and tiptoed, "Jun Yan, please kiss me."

Jun Yan was stunned.

Also, is there such a good thing?

"En." Jun Yan approached her, his voice hoarse when he spoke, with an undisguised forbearance.

The fiery breath sprinkled on Song Yao's lips, Song Yao closed her eyes, and they embraced under the moonlight.

Song Yao touched his Adam's apple, "Jun Yan, I really like you."

Jun Yan's breathing became chaotic, and he gritted his teeth, "...Go to the couch."

Song Yao clutched his sleeve, didn't move, smiled and rolled his eyes.The man looked at her, remained silent for a while, then suddenly buried his head into Song Yao's neck, and then slowly rubbed against her, a little aggrieved, "Song Yao, Yaoyao, I don't feel well..."

He was like a tamed vicious dog, with a silver chain locked around his neck, he was so uncomfortable that he was about to die, but he obediently rubbed against the weakest neck of the little girl.

Song Yao thought, if this continues, she will definitely like him a little more, and if she likes him a little more, maybe one day in the future, she will really miss him.

Song Yao asked him to bow his head, and he bowed his head obediently.

Just as Jun Yan likes her very much, Song Yao occasionally likes his face and voice when he is wearing black clothes, thinking of him panting in her ear with his Adam's apple exposed.

The emergence of such an idea scared Song Yao into a shudder.

Song Yao: "..."

I am really dirty!

"Little girl," Jun Yan raised his eyebrows, "Why are you blushing?"

"...No, it's nothing!"

Song Yao covered her face, changed the subject and stuffed the purse in her sleeve into the opponent's hand, "Hey! The coronation ceremony is a gift for you."

The white purse was cumbersomely embroidered with gold thread. Jun Yan looked at her seriously and praised her, "It's beautiful." After a pause, every pattern was detailed, "The pheasant is very beautiful."

Song Yao: "..."

Jun Yan looked at Song Yao's fusing eyes, as if five thunders were on the top, Jun Yan subconsciously changed his words, "Look closely, it's a mandarin duck playing in the water, I like it very much."

Song Yao's face was numb: "Jun Yan."

"Ok?"

"I am embroidering the auspiciousness of the dragon and the phoenix." Song Yaosheng said indifferently, "Can't you see that this is the auspiciousness of the dragon and the phoenix?"

Jun Yan: "..."

He is blind, how do I answer this kind of words, I squat down, I am in a hurry.

"You really can't see it?" Song Yao became more and more unhappy.

Jun Yan: "...Actually, the girl's hands are better pampered." Facing Song Yao's gray eyes, Jun Yan's heart tightened, and he subconsciously said, "What kind of embroidery patterns do you like, I will embroider... Embroidered for you?"

Song Yao: "I like the painting of Ascending the River during the Qingming Festival."

Jun Yan: "..."

-

At the same time, Su Miaoyi was outside the courtyard.

Song Jinse looked at Song Huaijin in disbelief, "Let Prince Heshuo's mansion apologize for marrying me in three steps and nine times, isn't that putting the face of the Ye family on the ground? Then I will be married, and my parents-in-law and husband-in-law will be lost." Face will also dislike me! I don't agree!"

Song Huaijin couldn't stand it and said, "If you don't agree, then go to the temple."

"Father!" Song Jinse was very annoyed, "Why do you always come up with some ideas to put me on the grill, but Song Yao is the one who has an accident today, can you be so perfunctory?"

"As long as it was Song Yao who had the accident, she would have found a white cloth and hanged herself!" Song Huaijin hated iron, "You are a woman, Ye Zichen forced you, you can't push him away, you force him, he will definitely be able to escape , but he knowingly commits a crime, he must be responsible. Bear the gossip."

"You think simply. He is forced to apologize today, but tomorrow he might think about how I can bully others. When I marry, there will be no good fruit!"

"They dare?!"

"Oh, you are simply unreasonable!" Song Jinse ran away angrily.

But Song Huaijin still made two demands, either go to the temple, or kneel and kowtow at Prince Shuo's mansion to ask for marriage, otherwise he would never agree to marry Song Jinse, and then hurried back to his wife's room.

Su Miao was resting on the wooden couch in the inner room. She had just taken a shower, revealing her white collarbone.

Song Huaijin's desire/fire that has been suppressed for more than a year is raging.

He stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and said with a slight smile, "I hope Madam will change my husband's clothes."

Su Miaoyi got up shyly and timidly. Because of her height, she could only see the man's chin from this angle. At this moment, she raised her hand and skillfully changed the man's clothes.

　I can't sleep anymore, there is a phantom in front of my eyes, recognize my relatives and wake up to write

　　
　
(End of this chapter)