who is my husband

Chapter 79

Regarding Yun Ying's words and reaction, although Song Qianyi was puzzled and couldn't guess what she was thinking, he still said to Huang Rong indifferently and distantly: "Then Miss Huang, please leave the chicken soup. Drink later."
Hearing this, Huang Rong's body froze, she didn't know whether it was because she was surprised that Yunying knew her name, or because of that bowl of chicken soup that made people tangled up.But then, she calmly opened a smile that she thought was pure and beautiful, took a deep look at Song Qianyi, and said modestly: "Then Rong'er will not bother the prince and princess, Rong'er will leave..." Then, rather Somewhat unwillingly, he handed the bamboo bucket containing chicken soup to Wuying's hand behind Song Qianyi.

As soon as Huang Rong turned to leave, Song Qianyi carried Yun Ying into Yi Xun Xuan.Candles were still brightly lit in Yi Xun Xuan, and the little maid who was on duty at night immediately perked up when she saw the two coming in, and just about to kneel down to salute, Song Qianyi said in a low voice: "Hurry up and prepare hot water for the princess to bathe in. "
The little maid hurriedly bowed her head and said, "Yes!"
Song Qianyi carefully put Yunying in his arms on the soft bed, and whispered to Wuying outside the door: "Wuying, pour out that chicken soup! Tell them tomorrow that if you want to stay here, you should all be quiet." , if anyone doesn't want to keep their own place, I don't mind sending her to Ningxiang Tower!"
"Yes!" Wuying nodded slightly, and just when he was about to step back, he heard a crisp stop sound from behind, "Wait..."
Yunying got up from the bed, walked to Wuying, pointed to his hand and said, "Leave the chicken soup."
"This..." He subconsciously looked at Song Qianyi inside.

Yun Ying turned around, pouted her mouth and said coquettishly: "Oh, Qian! I happen to be hungry right now, and there is a ready-made supper here!"
Song Qianyi shook his head helplessly, stepped forward and put his arms around her shoulders, smiled dotingly, and coaxed softly: "If Yingying is hungry, how about I ask the cook to cook some of your usual meals?"
"Oh, why are you messing with the cook in the middle of the night! I just want to drink this chicken soup..." She pulled his arm and shook it.At the end, he raised his head expectantly, and said in a long soft voice, "Thousands..."
Song Qianyi couldn't figure out why she had to be obsessed with this bowl of chicken soup, whether she was protesting to him through this matter, that he shouldn't keep those women and make her heartbroken...

But at this time, her soft and coquettish attitude made him feel dry mouth and hot body, and he didn't like to let other men see her like this, even if she was invisible, so he He said to Wuying in a hoarse voice: "Keep the chicken soup, step back!"
Wuying immediately put the bamboo barrel on the table, turned around, and with a flash of black shadow, the person disappeared.

Yun Ying, on the other hand, looked like she had succeeded in her calculations, and immediately smiled with eyebrows and eyes crooked.

Song Qianyi stared at her smiling face greedily, for this smile, he wished he could hold the whole world in front of her.He swore that for her, he would not hesitate to let him destroy everything!
Yunying broke away from his embrace, walked to the table, opened the lid of the bamboo bucket, and there was a white porcelain Gu inside, the outer wall of the porcelain Gu was still hot, just as she opened the porcelain lid, Song Qianyi quickly stopped her and said, "Yingying , wait a minute..." As he spoke, he stepped forward and brought the soup Gu under his nose to smell it, then took out a silver needle from his bosom, stirred it carefully in the soup, and felt relieved when he saw that the silver needle hadn't changed. Pass the soup Gu to Yun Ying.

Yunying chuckled, and said teasingly: "I think she seems to like you very much, could she still poison you?"
Although she spoke in a half-joking and half-serious tone, Song Qianyi's heart was inexplicably suffocated, he always felt that she was right in front of him, but he couldn't catch her, which made him panic, "Yingying, You misunderstood, in fact they..."
Before he could finish speaking, Yun Ying stepped forward and pressed his sexy thin lips with her index finger, "Qian, I don't know anything else, but, relying on a woman's intuition, I'm sure she must like you... because she The look in your eyes makes me want to kill her!"
(End of this chapter)