The daily life of the science master's book-wearing group

The days came to the end of June amidst the din of cicadas and frogs, and Li Zhao finally came back.

In order to avoid Ning Yueyao, and not ask his grandmother to settle accounts with him, he took great pains.

Song Qingyue has been very busy these few days, and the number of people who came to participate in the competition was as many as 340!
The contestants were still dominated by men, and women only accounted for less than one-tenth of the contestants, but Song Qingyue was very pleased to have 120 five ladies participating in this event.

In order to protect the honor and reputation of the ladies, Song Qingyue approached Li Zhao and mobilized almost all of his staff to do background checks, especially those who came uninvited.

During the few days of the competition, the security work should also be done well to prevent someone from taking advantage of the troubled waters to do bad things.

"How many hidden guards do you have? Can you borrow your hidden guards?" Song Qingyue hugged Li Zhao's strong waist, raised her small face and looked at him eagerly.

Li Zhao pinched her face hard: "You don't even say you want to be your husband, but you still want to do things for your husband?"

"Then I miss you, really, I miss you so much! I miss you so much!" She said and sang, "I miss you so much~ I miss you so much~ I miss you so much~ I miss you so much~ I am with you Together~!"

"What song are you talking about?" Li Zhao was coaxed into joy. This was the first time he had heard Song Qingyue sing. Her soft voice turned out to be as sweet as honey.

"Well, there is such a song."

She was serious and sang the song completely.

"I really want to be with you, to be with you, to count the stars in the sky,

Collect spring ~drizzle~.

Thinking about it~ being with you, listening to you telling~ old stories.

Count the affection in your eyes~.

Think so much~ think so much, think so much~ think so much, think so much~ be with you~~
Travel all over thousands of rivers and mountains, all over the world~
Let every day be strung together,
Our most beautiful~the most beautiful memories~~”

After singing, she asked with bright eyes: "How is it? Does it sound good? Are you happy? Can you help me?"

Li Zhao raised the corners of his lips, and held her face with both hands, his black eyes were deep and fiery, he lowered his head and kissed her vigorously, his lips and tongue rolled and sucked, as if he wanted to swallow Song Qingyue into his stomach with such force.

Song Qingyue's legs were weak from his kiss, dizzy and short of breath, Li Zhao's brows and eyes were full of smiles, let go of her, and then said slowly and affectionately: "Yue'er, you... are tone deaf."

"Huh? You're tone deaf! Your whole family is tone deaf! I can sing very well, and every note is in tune!" Song Qingyue was furious, and waved her small fist at Li Zhao for a Pegasus Meteor Fist.

Li Zhao laughed out loud, and when he had had enough, he hugged her and sat down. He suggested, "I think it's more appropriate to arrange all the ladies in the villa. There must be many people onlookers at Liuquan's residence. Let the ladies go It's not appropriate to be surrounded there. You arrange everyone in our family's villa, and we can control how many people and who we let in. In addition, you can let the girls directly participate in the competition starting from the fourth day of junior high school , In the first three days, a lot of idlers can be eliminated."

Song Qingyue nodded again and again, feeling very reasonable.

Originally, the competition was second, and the blind date was the serious business, otherwise there was no need to arrange the last day for Qixi Festival.

Because it was still dark during Song Qingyue's safety period, Li Zhao couldn't wait to carry him into the open-air bathing pool behind Baoguang Hall.

Ever since he learned to count safe periods, he has paid more attention to whether her little days are on time than Song Qingyue.When Song Qingyue's great aunt came and when she left, Li Zhao remembered better than Song Qingyue.

Every time the day comes, Li Zhao feels like a festival.

After practicing the Eighteen Forms of Subduing the Dragon and Subduing the Tiger recorded in Li Zhaoxin's cheat book, it was already late at night.

Song Qingyue lay limply in his arms and asked lazily, "Where did you go this time?"

"The grain is for the Liaodong Army." Li Zhao replied.

Song Qingyue smiled: "You have become His Majesty's exclusive grain guard."

Li Zhao sighed: "That means this son will not withhold military rations."

"Have you heard about Princess Xin?"

"I heard." Li Zhao casually played with Song Qingyue's hair and said, "Meng Wanfeng came up with the idea. The troubles of Concubine Cui Hui's natal family and Luo's family were all written by the Duke of Jing and Prince Xin."

"Why is Princess Xin willing to listen to Meng Wanfeng?" Song Qingyue was surprised.

Li Zhaodao: "She saw a doctor for the sick child born to Princess Xin."

"No wonder, the medical skills are really useful." Song Qingyue sighed, "Now the Marquis of Guangning will become a diehard loyalist of Prince Jing's residence. Isn't he the only daughter? I remember that General Liu is an adopted son, right?"

"It's hard to say. In fact, Liu Rong would thank Meng Wanfeng before meeting Liu Rong. As a husband, I might as well tell you a secret. General Liu is not an adopted son, but his illegitimate son. I heard that Liu Hou and his widowed elder My daughter-in-law has some unspeakable little stories." Li Zhao smiled lazily and sinisterly.

Eh?Suddenly remembered, there seems to be a paragraph in the original book, General Liu somehow revenged Meng Wanfeng who saved his daughter from the fire, but Song Qingyue didn't have the slightest impression of what happened.
Is it so bloody?

Song Qingyue waved her hand softly: "Forget it, you better stop talking, I don't want to know."

Li Zhao chuckled lightly, and continued: "Tell me, if he has a son, is it more important to have a son who will inherit the family business, or a daughter? Now that Meng Wanfeng has cut off his son-in-law's future, they are the Marquis of Guangning. Will the mansion be affected? Does he feel that Meng Wanfeng is not helping his daughter escape the sea of ​​suffering, but plotting against Xin Wang's mansion?"

"Okay, I understand." Song Qingyue rubbed her forehead, "Go to sleep, I can't turn my head anymore."

Li Zhao hugged her, resting his arms on his pillow and staring at the carved flowers on the top of the bed in a daze, suddenly recalling the song Yue'er sang to him in the afternoon.What do you say that you like the stories he told, you want to watch the stars with him, and you also want to travel thousands of mountains and rivers with him... Li Zhao couldn't help himself for a while, his thoughts were full, and he wanted to hear Song Qingyue sing again.

"Yue'er, Yue'er?"

"What are you doing? I'm sleepy..." Song Qingyue was lying in his arms, she had already fallen asleep just now, and was woken up by him again.

"Then what song, sing it again?" Li Zhao asked.

Song Qingyue tried her best to open her heavy eyelids to look at Li Zhao, and then took a bite on his shoulder: "Sing again, it's dawn! Sleep!"

She thought Li Zhao was too hot, so she turned over and rolled herself up on the corner of the bed, away from Li Zhao.

Li Zhao was annoyed, so he dragged him back and hugged him forcefully, in exchange for Song Qingyue's merciless kick.

~
On the first day of July, the whole capital city was bustling with the chess competition held by Song Qingyue.

Almost everyone in the neighborhood is discussing this matter.

The area around Liuquanju was even more crowded with all kinds of common people who joined in the fun.

"Hey, I heard that many daughters from aristocratic families also come to play chess, why can't I see any of them?"

"Oh, so I can let you see it casually? The ladies only participated in the competition on the fourth day of junior high school, and they were all arranged to go to the Zhuangzi on the outskirts of Wangfujing!"

"So, doesn't it mean that you have to win the first three days of the competition to have a chance to see the beauty of the daughters?"

"That's right? You have to win four games in a row to have a chance!"

In the Baoguang Hall of the Wangfu, Song Qingyue changed into the clothes of a little eunuch, and was about to follow Li Zhao out to join in the fun at Liuquanju on the East Street.

At this time Lin Wanfu hurried in and said anxiously: "Your Highness, Concubine Ning is here."

"Stop it." Li Zhao replied without thinking.

"I can't stop it!" Lin Wanfu complained in his heart, don't you know how fierce your cousin is?

At this time, I heard Ning Yueyao's voice outside the door: "Cousin! Cousin!"

The door was pushed open with a bang, Ning Yueyao entered the door, crashed into Li Zhao's arms like a cannonball, hugged his waist and said coquettishly: "Cousin! You are finally back! Why didn't you tell Yao'er when you came back? Why didn't you come Looking for Yao'er? Yao'er has been looking forward to you for a long time."

Ning Yueyao was so fast that Li Zhao didn't even have to dodge in a hurry, his pupils trembled, and he instinctively looked towards Song Qingyue.

Song Qingyue stood quietly with her eyes downcast, her face expressionless, in Li Zhao's eyes, she just felt that she must be wronged, maybe she was so angry that she didn't want to go out with him.

He tore Ning Yueyao off his body with all his might, and asked sullenly, "What do you want from me?"

"Cousin~!"

"speak politely!"

"I miss you. You went out so suddenly that day, and Yao'er stayed alone in the vacant room for so many days, can't I feel wronged?"

"Go back if you're okay. Now I'm going out."

"Where are you going? Yao'er will go with you!"

"Not suitable."

"I'll just pretend to be Little Huangmen."

"Not suitable!"

"Why is it inappropriate? It won't be discovered!"

Li Zhao's gaze moved instinctively to Song Qingyue again, and Ning Yueyao followed his gaze and turned her head, only to realize that the extremely petite little Huangmen beside her was actually Song Qingyue!

"Song San!" she called out with her eyes wide open.

"Presumptuous!" Song Qingyue straightened her chest and raised her chin, and reprimanded solemnly, "Why don't you be polite when you see this concubine?"

Ning Yueyao was so angry that she ignored Song Qingyue at all, and only talked to Li Zhao: "Cousin, is it appropriate for you to take her out like this? Ah, I see, you are going to watch a chess match, right? I also need to go!"

Li Zhao looked at Song Qingyue helplessly, telling her to make up her mind.

Song Qingyue sighed in her heart, she knew Li Zhao was unreliable as a big pig!I had no choice but to wave my hand and said, "Okay, change clothes, let's go together."

Little Eunuch Qin picked out a small yellow gate in Baoguang Palace that was about the same height as Ning Yueyao, and asked him to bring his own clothes and change them for Ning Yueyao.

Lin Wanfu looked at the Shura field in front of him with great interest, thinking that there was finally someone who could make Shi Zifei feel embarrassed.

Generally speaking, Song Qingyue is a person who does not care about reserve and decency, and even uses unscrupulous means, only seeking efficiency and results.

It just so happened that Ning Yueyao was also the same, Song Qingyue might be a bit inferior to Ning Yueyao when it comes to playing tricks.

Ning Yueyao changed her clothes and came out, but she felt that something was wrong. Why was Song Qingyue wearing Xiaohuangmen's clothes, but her figure was still so beautiful and slim?It's weird when I wear it myself, and the width of the shoulders is not right.

How did she know that Song Qingyue's suit was prepared by Li Zhao early in the morning, cut and sewn according to her body size.

After getting into the carriage, it was even more of an Asura field. Three people were crammed into the small space. Li Zhao sat in the middle, Song Qingyue and Ning Yueyao sat on the left and right.

Song Qingyue thought this scene was very funny, especially when she saw Li Zhaona sitting upright with a serious expression on her face, she found it very funny, and burst out laughing without holding back.

"What are you laughing at?" Li Zhao asked, he was so embarrassed that he didn't understand how Song Qingyue could still laugh.

"I laugh at you, Your Highness, hugging you on the left and right, sitting and enjoying the blessings of everyone. It is a blessing that others cannot envy. Why do you seem not very happy now?" She stared at him, her eyes full of teasing.

Li Zhao stretched out his hand to pinch her face, and with a little bit of force, Song Qingyue screamed, "It hurts, it hurts! Brother, be gentle!"

"It's time to tease your husband, you are really getting more and more unruly!"

Song Qingyue hugged Li Zhao's arm, leaned on him and said, "Didn't Yue'er want to smile at Mrs. Bo? She was so happy just now, why did Concubine Ning's face look so long when she came? You will see me next time." With such a stern face, Yue'er won't come out to play with you."

Li Zhao stared at her, knowing that she was playing tricks, but he didn't want to refute her, so he stretched out his arms around Song Qingyue's waist cooperatively, and coaxed softly: "It's not that I'm unhappy, my husband is afraid that my wife will be unhappy? "

Song Qingyue hummed twice, finally satisfied, and pushed Li Zhao away again because she was too hot.

Throw it away?

Li Zhao raised his eyebrows slightly, and pinched Song Qingyue's face again, you little heartless!

Ning Yueyao sat on the side and watched them kissing me, listening to Song Qingyue calling Li Zhao's elder brother delicately, and Li Zhao calling Song Qingyue's lady affectionately, she felt extremely ear-piercing.

Song San wants to stimulate her, she understands.

But why did my cousin help Song San?
No, the real question is, why did my cousin do this to me?
Does he not care about the Ning family anymore?

Does he not care about Duke Rong's mansion anymore?

Could it be that cousin really likes Song San so much that he thinks he can ignore those things completely?
Ning Yueyao's hands began to tremble slightly, she could not completely conceal the panic in her heart, she retracted her hands into her sleeves, and turned her head to look at the street scene outside the car.

A summer carriage only has a roof and a frame, surrounded by semi-transparent silk, so you can clearly see the outside from the inside, but you can't see the inside from the outside.

The street scene in front of her was gradually blurred, Ning Yueyao didn't expect her cousin to be single-minded to her, but she felt that she must be his favorite one, right?

No, no, no, Ning Yueyao comforted herself, she can't be messed up, this is Song San's plan.

Song San is a jealous little slut, his cousin must have done this because he was afraid that she would make trouble.

Thinking of this, Ning Yueyao took a deep breath, held back her tears, calmed down her emotions, turned her head to look at Song Qingyue and said jokingly: "Is my cousin so afraid that the imperial concubine will be jealous?"

Seeing that she calmed down so quickly, Song Qingyue looked at Ning Yueyao with admiration, and thought she was a fool with a love brain.

Hey, how could the prostitute raised by the Zhenbei Hou Mansion be an idiot?

Looking back at the scene where she and Shen Baozhen fought in the book, it was actually Shen Baozhen who suffered more.If Shen Baozhen hadn't occupied the position of the main wife, she probably would not have been Ning Yueyao's opponent long ago.

Forget it, don't irritate Ning Yueyao anymore, it's meaningless to talk about it, just don't ask Li Zhao to go to her place at night, Song Qingyue likes to come to practice, so she smiled and followed Ning Yueyao's words: "I really don't have a good temper. Your Highness is coaxing me like this, because he is afraid that I will not be able to deal with the trouble. You know, I will ignore it when I am emotional. Naturally, the concubine is also important in His Highness's heart. Before you entered the mansion, he talked about you Several times. Besides, women from your military families should be broad-minded, don't think it's me he's coaxing now, Your Highness is thinking of you."

After all, she looked up at Li Zhao and asked, "Really, Your Highness?"

Li Zhao let out a laugh, and stretched out his hand to pinch her soft waist. This woman is always capable of making you love and hate him. He helped her, but in the end she came back by herself!

He also conveniently put on Ning Yueyao a tall hat with a big heart.

But Ning Yueyao is not the kind of person who will be easily caught by high hats. She snorted and said to Li Zhao: "Cousin, Yaoer is not broad-minded, not at all! Yaoer is also jealous! Now I feel sad It's terrible! If you don't coax me, I won't care about it and make a scene! But Shi Zifei, as the main wife, is so indecisive, making her cousin in a dilemma, don't you feel ashamed?"

After speaking, he raised his eyebrows at Song Qingyue.

Ah, this is returned as it is!

Li Zhao looked at Song Qingyue with great interest, wanting to see how she would turn back, but Song Qingyue gave him a glare: "What drama are you watching? Are you in a dilemma?"

Li Zhao clicked his tongue: "Look at you, the lady said that she can't be a side concubine, so she played against her husband. Didn't you just say that your husband misses a side concubine? I feel sad now, can I not coax her? "

Song Qingyue's small face immediately turned down, and she shouted to Lin Wanfu outside: "Lin Wanfu, why haven't you arrived yet? Haven't you fed the horse enough?"

Eunuch Lin said through the gauze: "Concubine Shizi, horse racing is not allowed inside the city wall. If you are angry, I will send it out. I will listen to you, you can say a few more words. As long as you feel comfortable, you can do whatever you want!"

Song Qingyue immediately complained to Li Zhao: "Look, Eunuch Lin is so courageous that he even dared to arrange me." Then he said aggrievedly: "You just think I'm stupid, so you can bully me and run on me together! Hmph!"

Li Zhao immediately said: "Wanfu, why are you talking to the concubine Shizi? Slap your own mouth!"

Lin Wanfu immediately groaned, and slapped himself quite loudly, which shows that he used his strength.

Song Qingyue laughed.

In the end, Eunuch Lin's slap in the face took over the verbal battle between the three of them.

It's really not easy to be the chief secretary of the leader!