When the sky was getting dark, Li Zhao and Song Qingyue came out of the Song Mansion and returned to Prince Su's Mansion.

Sitting on the carriage, Li Zhao took Song Qingyue's hand and got closer to look into her eyes.

"What's wrong?" Song Qingyue leaned back and pushed him away.

Li Zhaodao: "During lunch, I saw your eyes were red. What did your mother say about you? Is it worth your tears?"

Song Qingyue said vaguely: "It's nothing, just, just..." She really didn't want to say the word "escaping marriage" anymore, and her voice became softer and softer. "What else can she say about me?"

She regrets her original move extremely now. It was such a bad move. With so many time travellers, she is probably the stupidest and most cowardly one. Now that it's fine, this matter will always be a thorn between her and Li Zhao.

Stung.

Li Zhao also regretted asking. Thinking of seeing her carrying a baggage and crying heartbrokenly while riding on a horse that night, he felt uncomfortable. Fortunately, he was looking at Song Qingyue now.

With that annoyed expression on his face, Li Zhao finally felt a little comfort.

He put his arms around Song Qingyue's waist and asked her in her ear very affectionately: "From now on, the wife will live a good life with her husband, okay?"

Song Qingyue looked at him sideways and said the truth carefully: "It's good to live a good life, but if you treat me badly someday in the future, I will definitely want to run away." At the end, she added, "I have children.

If so, I will take the kids and run with me."

Li Zhao:……

Okay, okay, he will really make himself unhappy.

Li Zhao snorted and turned away from looking at her.

The two were silent for a while. Song Qingyue didn't know what was wrong with her. She felt something was wrong in her heart. She just felt sad, regretful, and aggrieved at the same time. She remembered what Liang said at noon, and her eye circles suddenly turned red again.

Suddenly, tears fell from his eyes and hit Li Zhao on the back of his hand.

Li Zhao was suddenly shocked and at a loss. He wanted to wipe her tears with his sleeves, but was afraid that the sleeves would be unclean. He hurriedly searched for the handkerchief in his arms, but accidentally dropped the handkerchief on the floor of the carriage.

Song Qingyue was already beautiful, and when she cried, the fairy would shed tears. Seeing Li Zhao's breathing became disordered, and his heart felt sour and weak. He was at a loss and said anxiously: "You said you were kidnapped by bandits when you were young.

You didn’t even know how to cry when you were old. Now that you’ve grown up, you’re fine and don’t bother you much, so why are you crying!”

Song Qingyue took out the handkerchief and put it on her eyes and pressed it lightly. She also felt it was funny. Thinking back on it, she thought it was because she was an outsider who didn't care about anything at that time.

She has nothing she cares about, nothing she cares about, and no one she cares about. She doesn't even care much about her own life.

Now that you have ties, feelings, and people you care about, you will naturally shed tears.

She cried so hard that she choked and said intermittently: "I, I just feel...I just feel sorry for my father, my brother, and my sister. My mother said that my father and brother are trying to lose their jobs and are dismissed, and they are not willing to risk their futures."

I feel wronged. I...I...I feel uncomfortable just thinking about it..."

Li Zhao became angry when he heard this, pinched her chin and asked her to look at him: "Then you don't feel sorry for me?"

Song Qingyue's stubborn temper has also risen. She really doesn't feel that she has anything to feel sorry for Li Zhao. She didn't want to marry him in the first place. Without his request for that bullshit marriage, she would still be immersed in running a factory.

Hardworking and happy little bee!

In the final analysis, all the troubles and sorrows come from the man in front of me!

So she bit her lip and didn't answer.

Li Zhao is furious!

After all, she still doesn’t want to marry her from the bottom of her heart!

He pulled her into his arms fiercely, pressed the back of her head, and kissed her hard. Song Qingyue couldn't struggle and cried harder. Li Zhao swallowed a mouthful of salty tears and saw that she was out of breath from crying.

I was breathless, angry and distressed.

Song Qingyue got angry and hit him on the shoulder. While hitting him, she accused: "You bully me! You bully me! You just... bully me!"

But her strength was just like scratching an itch. Li Zhao snorted, hugged her over and coaxed softly: "Look at you, the emperor said he was afraid that you would be arrogant because of his favor, but you are really arrogant because of his favor.

Let’s start with my husband. You...what should I say about you? Your mother keeps saying that you are sorry for your father, sorry for your brothers and sisters, but why doesn’t she mention that your father is what he is today, and the Song family is what it is today, all because of you?"

Song Qingyue was stunned when he heard this, then shook his head and said: "My father is a powerful person, and it is definitely not all because of me."

But Li Zhao didn't think so: "Why not? Potatoes, corn, cement, sugar, ships, road construction methods, casino entrance fees... Which one was invented by Song Jianming himself or by your brother? None of these

, can your family come to the capital? Can your father join the cabinet?"

Song Qingyue continued to shake her head: "But if I met a father like Meng Zhili and a mother like Lu, I might have been beaten to death before I had time to shine. And my father is indeed a talented person. He doesn't have me...

…”

What would happen if I didn't have myself?

In the original text, Mr. Song is still an unlucky and frustrated little prefect.

Um?

Song Qingyue blinked twice.

"But this is a matter between me and my father. What does it have to do with His Highness? How can I be sorry for Your Highness?"

Li Zhao:……

He kindly comforted her so that she didn't have to be sad because of her mother's words. Now this little girl was blaming him. Li Zhao was so angry that he laughed: "What does it have to do with this prince?! Do you know that you

During the more than ten years that my father was in Lingnan, how much trouble did Prince Su help him to avoid? How much did my father and this prince work hard and work hard so that you could be as carefree as you were in Lingnan? You don’t know any of this.

He also said that my prince bullied you and you still wanted to run away from your marriage! Have you ever thought about the face of Prince Su’s palace or cared about my prince’s face?”

Song Qingyue really didn't know.

She really doesn't know.

Where would she know about such a thing?

No, that's not the case. She has long known about Mr. Song's private hook-up with King Su, but she has not thought about it. If she thinks about it carefully, it is not impossible to think of it. However, this is still different from Li Zhao's

"Fishing marriage" has nothing to do with it.

Fortunately, Song Qingyue is still a flexible person. She immediately took Li Zhao's arm, lowered her head, and said softly: "I was wrong. Your Highness, please don't be angry. I...I...I stand for my father and me."

The whole family thanks Your Highness."

As she spoke, she raised her watery eyes, as if she was about to start crying again the next moment.

Li Zhao had absolutely no way to deal with her, and he admitted his mistake quickly, which made his anger have nowhere to go, so he had to turn his head away from her.

Song Qingyue saw that he was ignoring her with a solemn face and knew that he was very angry.

After all, she was a newly married daughter-in-law, and she really pissed off her immediate boss. She was afraid that her life in the palace would be difficult in the future.

At this moment, Song Qingyue was really scared.

She grabbed Li Zhao's sleeve, shook it gently, and looked at him pitifully: "Your Highness, I know I was wrong. Don't ignore me. I'm sorry. I don't even know. I really don't know. Don't be so rude."

I'm so embarrassed, I...I'm scared!"

Song Qingyue slowly leaned closer to her. Although Li Zhao still turned his head and refused to look at her, he did not push her away and leaned against him with a little peace of mind.

Passing through a section of old streets paved with bluestones, the road was full of potholes and the carriage was shaking.

Song Qingyue was shaken so much that she almost fell off the chair. Li Zhao subconsciously grabbed her waist and brought her back into his arms.

She raised her head and looked at him with some surprise, meeting his deep eyes.

It is true that his union with her is essentially a political marriage through and through.

From the moment her father learned about Song Qingyue's many abilities, Song Qingyue had to be a member of Prince Su's palace.

In fact, even if he didn't like Song Qingyue at all, he would still marry her, but she wouldn't necessarily be the princess.

But it is true that he likes her.

He married her with the intention of pampering her, but if she thought about leaving again and again, that would be a different matter.

Li Zhao held her face with his hands and looked at her expression carefully. He saw respect and fear in her eyes. Maybe there was still a little bit of gratitude, but there was no admiration for his man.

The apex of his heart was pricked. It was not a severe pain, but it spread throughout the body, like falling into an ice cave.

He lowered his head again and kissed her trembling little mouth deeply. Feeling her body trembling slightly, he hugged her and whispered softly in her ear: "Madam, be good and stay with me.

Good for you."

It sounds like love words, but also like a threat.

Song Qingyue felt as if all her strength had been drained from her body. When she got out of the car, her legs were so weak that she couldn't stand.

On this day, His Highness the Crown Prince took the Crown Princess directly from the carriage back to Wufangzhai.

That night, the sky that had been clear for a long time suddenly started to rain heavily. Lightning struck the ground and lit up the night sky. Thunder rolled. Song Qingyue was not afraid of thunder in her previous life.

But I don’t know if it’s a magnetic field problem or something else. Ever since she traveled here, every time there was thunder, Song Qingyue felt like her soul was about to leave her body. She felt like a thunder could split her soul apart and turn her into ashes. So she was special in this life.

Afraid of thunder.

The clouds seemed to be extremely low tonight, and the thunder exploded in the air like a bomb. Song Qingyue shuddered under the quilt, silently praying to God not to take her away, and she couldn't help crying silently.

Li Zhao was also awakened by the burst of thunder and found that the little woman next to him was crying under the quilt.

This daring little woman who almost ran away from marriage was actually afraid of thunder! Li Zhao put her in his arms funny, covered her ears, and kept kissing the top of her hair: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. My husband is here, so don't be afraid."

Song Qingyue thought she had found a lifeline and hugged Li Zhao's waist tightly. His strong body seemed to give her a sense of security.
To be continued...