Three worlds reincarnation karma

Chapter 186 She Still Loves Him

Chapter 186 She Still Loves Him

Song Qi was almost overwhelmed by her shamelessness, so he said, "What exactly do you want?"

"I don't do anything, I just want you to take off your clothes, go to bed, and rest, it's that simple." Qing Yao said with her hands on her hips, looking like a heroine.

Since Ning Wushuang is a lady who grew up in the General's Mansion, her temper should be more bold and forthright, right?
Therefore, Qing Yao set her role as Ning Wushuang into the model of a female man.

I hope that her free and unrestrained character won't scare Song Qi too much...

Song Qi was about to be tossed so hard by Qing Yao that he couldn't resist anymore, so he had to obediently take off his coat and middle coat, and then went to bed with her to rest.

Qing Yao finally got rid of the heavy "shackles" on her body, and finally she could sleep and rest easily, so she hugged Song Qi joyfully, ready to fall asleep.

"..." Song Qi struggled a bit and said, "Let go of me."

"You are my husband, I want to hug you to sleep, no objections are allowed." Qing Yao entangled him.

"..." Song Qi finally couldn't help but said, "This king can hardly breathe, are you going to murder your husband?"

"Uh, I'm sorry." Qing Yao hastily loosened her restraint on Danhua, as if she accidentally hugged her too tightly just now.

Huh?and many more!

What did he just say?

Murder husband?

"So, you admit that you are my husband?" Qing Yao said happily, "Then you are not allowed to call me Miss Ning anymore."

"Ning Wushuang, you'd better give me some peace." Song Qi was almost going to have a nervous breakdown from her making noise.

"Obey, husband." Qing Yao continued to hug him, smelling the pleasant scent of herbs on his body, and gradually fell asleep.

Song Qi, do you know?
How I wish, as Ning Wushuang, to be with you forever.

Unfortunately, I am not your Ning Wushuang, nor are you my Song Qi.

You are just the reincarnation of Danhua's Seven Souls.

But even so, I still love you.

So, even if you forget me or hate me after your soul returns, I will definitely set up this love disaster for you.

It's just, can this love disaster come slowly, can you fall in love with me quickly?
In this way, we can have more happy times in harmony.

Thinking of this, Qing Yao couldn't help tightening her arms holding Song Qi.

Song Qi, why don't you love me?
Please, as long as you are willing to love me, I can save you...

next morning
Song Qi looked at Qing Yao's bookish sleeping posture in the shape of an octopus, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

What kind of woman did he marry...

Song Qi stretched out his hand to break Qingyao's hand, but she was wrapped too tightly, so Song Qi had no choice but to call her: "Hey, wake up, don't sleep, let me go quickly."

"No, let's sleep a little longer, Danhua, let's sleep a little longer..." In a half-dream and half-awake state, Qing Yao directly regarded Song Qi as Danhua, and was still immersed in the dream of being with Danhua.

When Song Qi heard Qingyao calling Danhua's name, his whole body trembled, and he felt a dull pain somewhere in his heart.

He didn't know where the strength came from, so he tore Qing Yao off her body, threw her into the bed, got up, got dressed, and left angrily.

Qing Yao didn't fully wake up until she was thrown into the bed, she said something just now, she quickly got up from the bed, put on her clothes and chased after her.

"Hey, husband, don't be angry, I didn't mean it." Qing Yao hurriedly chased after Song Qi's arm and said.

"What makes me angry is that you obviously already have someone you like, but why do you still want to provoke me?" Song Qi turned to look at Qingyao, with boundless anger in his black eyes, "This king hates you the most." A flirtatious woman."

"..." Qing Yao was speechless for a while, because just now, she was indeed hugging Song Qi, and then called another man's name, although from a certain point of view, she did not call the wrong name...

It's just that a misunderstanding is a misunderstanding. Now, she couldn't clear it up even if she jumped to Du'erhai.

Song Qi looked down at her, then withdrew his arm, stopped looking at her, turned and walked to the study.

Qing Yao sighed, raised her eyes to look at the back of Song Qi leaving, her eyes gradually became lonely.

Song Qi was reading a book in the study, after Qing Yao prepared breakfast from the kitchen, she was about to enter the study, but was stopped by the guards at the door.

Fu Ling said: "His Highness doesn't like to be disturbed when he is reading."

Qing Yao plausibly said: "I'm not going to disturb him, I just want to give him breakfast."

Fu Ling still didn't care: "Princess, please go back. Your Highness's breakfast will be prepared by someone."

Qingyao's face collapsed, and she shouted into the door: "My lord, my concubine cooked you breakfast with good intentions, but your guards didn't let me in... and said that this concubine was just a nuisance. Mind, the world can learn from it..."

Song Qi finally couldn't stand Qingyao's crying and disturbing, and waved Fu Ling to let Qingyao in.

Qingyao got permission, and happily sent Song Qi breakfast.

"The concubine knows that the lord will not be so cruel and waste the concubine's heart." After Qing Yao entered the study with her breakfast, she moved a stool and sat beside Song Qi.

Then, she first picked up a bowl of sweet soup, scooped it up with a spoon, then blew it, brought it to Song Qi's mouth and said: "I know you like sweet food, but you want to eat something lighter, this lily lotus seed The soup is clear and sweet, would you like to try it?"

"Who said this king likes to eat sweets?" Song Qi rolled his eyes at Qing Yao and said.

Only then did Qing Yao remember that the person in front of her was Song Qi, not Dan Hua.

She put down the soup with a smirk, picked up a piece of pastry, and brought it to Song Qi's mouth: "How about a piece of milk cake?"

Song Qi turned his face away and said: "Leave it alone, I will eat it myself later."

Qing Yao said coquettishly: "No, I want to feed you."

Song Qi couldn't twist her, so he opened his mouth and took a bite.

Qing Yao looked at him and asked expectantly: "How is it? Is it delicious?"

Song Qi swallowed and said, "It's...not bad."

"If you like it, you can eat more." Qing Yao now only wants to take good care of Song Qi, seeing that he likes the pastries she made, she couldn't help being elated, and picked up another piece of milk cake and put it to his mouth, "Come on, Eat a piece."

"This king has his own hands, so you don't need to feed them." Song Qi had no choice but to take the piece of milk cake and eat it by himself.

"The lord is delicate and expensive, so I'd better leave the heavy work to my concubine." Qing Yao continued to pick up the sweet soup and said, "After eating so many milk cakes, I should be thirsty, my concubine will feed you some lily and lotus seed soup." ?”
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_-|||Song Qi only felt a black thread slipping down: Why did feeding become heavy work?
(End of this chapter)

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