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Chapter 214 Heading to the Hot Spring Villa(1/2)

After returning home that day, Li Zhao naturally rested in Wufangzhai, because it was the first day of the Lunar New Year, and the first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year were the days of the royal family. This was a rule everywhere. Ning Yueyao gritted her teeth and felt that she could understand.

Song Qingyue was tossed around by Li Zhao for most of the night, so naturally she got up late again the next day.

Li Zhao woke up early, but as soon as he opened his eyes and saw the cute little girl next to him, holding her soft body, he was a little reluctant to leave and kept staring at her face.

Song Qingyue woke up soon. She opened her eyes and saw that Li Zhao was still there. She squinted and asked, "I woke up early? Why haven't you gone to practice boxing yet?"

Li Zhao hugged her and sighed: "I don't have any thoughts. I occasionally just laze around for a day."

Song Qingyue chuckled a few times, turned over and lay on Li Zhao, put her palms against his chest muscles, and then slid down to his well-defined abdominal muscles. Her fingertips gently stroked back and forth on the long scars on his abdomen, and asked

: "Why are you suddenly no longer interested?"

Li Zhao was touched by her and his blood boiled. He turned over and pinned him down...

Early in the morning, the two of them worked hard until about three o'clock in the morning before realizing that it was a little late.

"Get up, little lazy cat!" Li Zhao forced Song Qingyue out of bed, who was still trying to sleep, "Today we go to the Hot Spring Villa to watch a chess match!"

You can wear women's clothing when you go to the Wangfu's hot spring resort. There aren't many people watching there.

When changing clothes, Yushu, Yuping, and Yuqi wanted to step forward to help Li Zhao change, but he waved them away. He glanced at Song Qingyue and raised his fingers at her.

Song Qingyue was so hurt by Li Zhao that she could only yawn. She walked over unhappily and barked at Li Zhao twice, "I'm going to bite you!"

Li Zhao laughed.

Song Qingyue rolled her eyes at him: "You think I'm a dog! Hook your fingers!"

"Okay, okay, I won't hook my fingers at you next time." He hugged her and kissed her forehead, "Thank you, madam, for dressing your husband."

Song Qingyue had a serious face, but her ears were red. Li Zhao raised the corners of his lips and laughed at her: "You can be more relaxed at night, but why are you so shy during the day?"

"You can't see anything in the dark, so naturally you can let it go." Song Qingyue helped him button the collar and went to get his belt.

Before it was buttoned, he hugged him again and said in a deep voice: "Then let's keep the lights on from now on..."

"Stand up straight!" Song Qingyue was angry, "The belt is not buckled!"

In fact, Song Qingyue was quite satisfied with Li Zhao's performance.

Li Zhao is a person with extremely good self-control. If he is not in Song Qingyue's safe period, even if he wants to, he will never really touch Song Qingyue even if he tries all the tricks. So far, he has not gone to find anyone else, most of the time.

Just go to the bathroom and take a cold bath to solve the problem.

Song Qingyue was still a little moved in her heart. These days are different from the previous life. There are no effective contraceptive measures. It is reasonable, legal and legal for a person like Li Zhao to sleep with a concubine. It is unreasonable, unreasonable, and even unethical to take her in and show off without sleeping.

What if he simply refused to take concubines like Prince Jing did? Meng Wanfeng was scolded even worse: jealous, unworthy, poisonous woman, tigress...all the unpleasant words were used to call Meng Wanfeng, and she would never admit it.

It was Li Zhu's own wish. Not only men, but also women mostly couldn't stand Meng Wanfeng's malice.

Song Qingyue's side is better, but she can be regarded as a single-family favorite. If it weren't for the support of her father-in-law, Prince Su, and because Li Zhao really likes her and strictly prohibits people in the palace from gossiping about the princess, she would have been buried in the dirty smell.

Got it in my mouth.

In fact, it's not like no one is talking about her now. Those older grandmothers can't stand Song Qingyue. They privately say that she is charming and charming, causing His Highness the Crown Prince to still have no children.

Fortunately, this was an era without the Internet. Song Qingyue basically could not see or hear the bad comments about herself. Those bad things said about her behind her back did not affect her mood at all.

Song Qingyue's current thoughts are always "I am moved by Li Zhao's self-control, he is really good to me." and "I am so moved! Can't you live without sleeping with a woman? There are so many singles in the 21st century until 26 or 7.

He's a great young man who has performed solo since he was born. Aren't we all living well?" jumping back and forth.

It's not that Song Qingyue's three views were pulled astray by the general environment, but that the longer he stays in a specific environment, the more he can understand the inevitability of an era.

Forcibly applying super-era rules and thinking to the environment of the old era will inevitably lead to painful results.

After helping Li Zhao get dressed, Song Qingyue opened her arms and looked at Li Zhao, waiting for him to help her get dressed.

Li Zhao raised his eyebrows, pointed at his nose and asked, "Can you ask your husband to help you dress?"

Song Qingyue nodded matter-of-factly and continued to look at him: "Not willing?"

Li Zhaoxiao: "How dare you." He stretched out his hand to help her put it on, but his technique was extremely unskilled. He spent a long time fiddling with the belt, but Song Qingyue mercilessly complained: "You are clumsy! You can take it off very smoothly at night."

Li Zhao clicked his tongue, took a hard sip at her thin white neck, and said viciously: "How dare you call your husband a favor and call me stupid? It's a disgrace to you! Wait, I'll deal with you tonight!"

After they were dressed neatly and ready to go out, Ning Yueyao came again.

Today I am wearing an orange-red gold brocade, which makes me rich and imposing.

This is another provocation to herself, but she is really stubborn! Song Qingyue sighed.

Song Qingyue also knew that Ning Yueyao was trying to save her face. She found her by herself. They took her with them on the first day, but stopped taking her with them on the second day. What will the servants in the mansion think in the future?

Of course, as the princess, Song Qingyue has the right to say no, but as a social person, as long as she cannot be completely beaten to death, she will always instinctively leave a line in everything, at least on the surface.

Song Qingyue has always been very clear that Ning Yueyao's treatment in the palace has nothing to do with whether she has made any mistakes, her personality, or whether she is beautiful. It only cares about the Ning family behind her. So even if Ning Yueyao made a big mistake

Wrong, neither Li Zhao nor King Su will do anything to her.

Song Qingyue does not need to compete with Ning Yueyao on trivial matters, she only needs to care about her own core interests.

So Song Qingyue did not object to Ning Yueyao going with her, and suggested to Li Zhao: "If Concubine Ning goes together, we might as well bring everyone with us."

Li Zhao looked at Song Qingyue and smiled. There were too few women like Song Qingyue, and they were too rare. She stood tall enough, saw big enough, was charming enough, and rational enough. She always knew when to let go and what to do.

It's time to collect.

The more Li Zhao deepened his love for Song Qingyue, the more he cared about Song Qingyue, the more he could appreciate her restraint, the more he felt that she was rare, and the more he wanted to treat her better.

He glanced at Ning Yueyao, nodded in agreement, and said, "Okay, let's all go and relax, and Tian will forget about it."

The people below took the order, and Eunuch Lin thought to himself that this Tian Xuefang was completely finished, and it was her ability to make His Highness so disgusted.

Song Qingyue added another warning: "Mo Shan, when you go to invite Princess Yunying, remember to tell her that we can play whatever we want at the villa. We can also go horse riding and hunting in the nearby mountains. We don't have to watch people.

chess."

In Tingyuxuan, Princess Yunying was lying on the bed, eating melon seeds, and listening to her grandma reading a storybook to her.

Now she only has one hobby: obedience books.

Mo Shan came to invite her to watch the match at the Villa, but she said without thinking: "I won't go, I won't go. What's so interesting about chess? I don't understand."

Mo Shan smiled and said: "The Crown Princess said that the villa has a nice view and a large place. You can also ride horses and shoot arrows. Are you sure you don't want to go, Concubine?"

"Can you ride a horse and shoot arrows?!" Yunying suddenly became energetic!

"Of course, the palace in the palace is huge! If you, the concubine, want to go hunting, you can do that."

"I'll go, I'll go! Wait! I'll change my clothes right now!"

By the time Yunying arrived at Wufangzhai, everyone had already arrived.

Yunying wore a royal blue silk riding outfit today, obviously ready to ride a horse. Now she also knows some knowledge about fabrics, and knows that this kind of silk is not cheap, and the summer officials of the Central Plains officials

The clothes are made of this kind of fabric. And it is very comfortable to wear when the weather is hot, and it is more breathable than silk and silk.

When she entered the hall, she saw that Li Zhao was wearing a gold robe of bamboo and moon blue silk. It was the same color as Song Qingyue's dress, as if they were made of the same material. The other concubines were also of the same color.

Dressed in different colors, Concubine Ning, who was wearing a silver-red gold brocade dress, looked particularly eye-catching.

"Sister Ning, don't you feel hot in what you are wearing?" Yun Ying asked straightforwardly.

Ning Yueyao was already hot enough, but when Yun Ying asked him this question, her face turned red. Everyone in the room suppressed their laughter. Song Qingyue even wanted to give Yun Ying a thumbs up. Well said! She felt like it just looking at it.

It's hot. Although there are enough ice basins in this room, the effect is far worse than the air conditioner.

Others were very careful to inquire in advance what kind of dress the Crown Princess was wearing before choosing the dress they would wear when going out. Even Shan Xiujuan and Xue Lian'er, who were restless, only dared to put effort into their makeup.

, if the Crown Princess wears plain clothes, they will never dare to run up to His Royal Highness in a grand manner and ostracize the guests.

What Song Qingyue didn't know was that her usual behavior of asking everyone to attend classes, study, and take exams every month was subjectively to give everyone something to do and to have other goals and expectations in life besides men, but objectively it shaped her own

An extremely powerful image of authority.

If a concubine can still compete with her wife, a student will never dare to compete with a teacher. Especially in traditional Chinese concepts, a student's disobedience to his teacher is just like a child's disobedience to his parents. It is a treasonous act.

In their subconscious mind, Wufangzhai is a person who must not be offended.

Talking back to Ning Yueyao, she originally wanted to overpower Song Qingyue in terms of momentum, but she failed and made herself so embarrassed!

Li Zhao's tone was quite gentle: "Concubine Ning, go and change your clothes before you come back."

Yunying helped from the side and said, "That's right. It's not a grand occasion. We just went there to have fun. Wear whatever is comfortable for you."

Li Zhaodao: "Go ahead, we'll wait for you."

Ning Yueyao suddenly became excited by these two relatively gentle words, and she almost cried with joy.

"Yes, Yaoer will come as soon as you go. My cousin is waiting for me." Ning Yueyao felt blessed and hurried back to change clothes with Sandalwood and Yunxiang.

In front of so many people, Li Zhao still gave Ning Yueyao face. After all, the importance of Zhenbei Marquis Mansion and Rongguo Duke Mansion was so great. Ning Yuan was still a tough guy who started peeing and muddy in his crotchless pants. Even if

Li Zhao did not intend to pamper Ning Yueyao, nor did he intend to get her pregnant and give birth to a child, but he could not shame her in public.

On this trip, such a large group of female relatives followed and several carriages were used. This time Li Zhao did not let Ning Yueyao and Song Qingyue ride in the same carriage.

Song Qingyue saw him getting into the carriage and asked, "You don't want to ride a horse?"

Li Zhao shook his head: "I'm too tanned. I'm tanned, and I'll be disgusted by you again."

Song Qingyue burst out laughing and said, "It doesn't matter if a man is a little darker, that's manliness."
To be continued...
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