In the evening, Li Zhao went to Yushengju again.

The newlyweds usually sleep with each other for three days in a row. Even if Song Qingyue has trouble and leaves the house, Li Zhao still has to abide by this unwritten rule. The battle for the throne has reached a fierce stage, and he must consider the attitude of his uncle's family.

, this kind of thing cannot be done emotionally.

Ning Yueyao had dinner alone, thinking that her cousin would not come tonight. Unexpectedly, when she was about to go to bed, Li Zhao came! She was so happy that she freshly groomed herself and changed her clothes.

The water-red bellyband of Bingdilian.

After Nai He lay down on the bed, Li Zhao simply closed his eyes and fell asleep, as if he had no intention of taking any further action.

"Cousin!" Ning Yueyao hugged Li Zhao's arm and pushed him, with a lot of resentment in her voice. She slipped her hand into the man's clothes and was pressed hard by Li Zhao.

He pinched her wrist hard, and his voice became hoarse and low due to fatigue: "Go to bed early today."

Ning Yueyao felt her heart pounding as she leaned her head on his shoulder: "Cousin, Yao'er, Yao'er likes you and has liked you since she was a child. Cousin, has Yao'er made you unhappy? If so, where is it?

You're not happy anymore, tell me, Yao'er will definitely change! Cousin, I'm willing to be your concubine, so just love me, okay?"

She looked like she was about to cry and begged softly.

Li Zhao closed his eyes and was silent for a long time, then stretched out his hand and hugged her into his arms.

Ning Yueyao was suddenly overwhelmed with joy. She hugged her cousin's waist and almost cried with joy.

"Cousin, you still love Yao'er, don't you?"

"What do you think?" He asked her with his eyes closed, his voice was still so cold, but it was so cold that it was convincing and heart-warming.

Ning Yueyao has liked her eldest cousin's cold and arrogant look since she was a child.

I feel so sweet in my heart, my cousin will never stop hurting me!

"Cousin, Yao'er knows that she was wrong before. It's just that Yao'er likes her cousin too much, and it's inevitable to feel jealous. Cousin, please don't blame others, okay? My fourth brother has already taught me a lesson, and Yao'er will definitely...

…”

She wanted to say a few more words to her cousin, but Li Zhao interrupted her tiredly: "Concubine!"

"Yes... I talk too much." Ning Yueyao softened her tone and looked at Li Zhao pitifully.

"I don't want what happened last night to happen again."

Ning Yueyao's eyelashes trembled suddenly, and her eyes stared at him in horror.

Li Zhao still closed his eyes, unwilling to look at her: "I know it was just an accident. You didn't mean it. I sent someone to help you deal with the aftermath this morning, so you don't have to worry."

"Yes...thank you cousin." Ning Yueyao could not help but tremble slightly.

Li Zhao let go of her arm and continued: "I sent someone to the northeast to tell your father. Yueyao, even if you are a concubine, there is no reason to kill someone for no reason. Do you understand? You are no longer a child.

Now, grandma is getting older. You can’t always rely on grandma to take care of everything for you. Even if she is an old lady, there will always be a day when she can’t take care of you. Right?”

Ning Yueyao bit her lip, tears welling up in her eyes.

My cousin knows everything!

He knows everything!

Is he tired of himself?

No, no!

Hearing the suppressed sobs coming from his ears, Li Zhao still didn't open his eyes, and his tone was still calm, but without any warmth: "Yao'er, cousin doesn't want to embarrass you, but people always have to pay the price for what they do.

You are smart, you should take care of yourself in the future."

After that, he turned over, turned his back to her, closed his eyes and fell asleep, letting her cry behind him all night again without saying a word to comfort her.

~

In the eldest princess's mansion, because of Song Qingyue's arrival, Jiang Yuanchao went to sleep in his aunt's room.

Song Qingyue felt a little sorry for her second sister, and Song Yuxi said nonchalantly: "It's not convenient for me to stay in bed now anyway. By the way, I opened Zhu Dan's face."

Song Qingyue looked at her second sister in shock.

"Don't look at me like this, everyone will do this." Song Yuxi frowned and said, "Zhu Dan is handsome but not flirtatious, and she has an honest temper. She doesn't know how to read, and she can't talk to your brother-in-law."

Song Qingyue smiled bitterly, thinking of her biological mother in this life, Chun He, Aunt Chun. Wasn't it the same standard when Liang chose her as her first wife: honest, dull, illiterate, and servile.

Ever since Song Qingyue got married and left the big greenhouse of the Song family, the longer he lived outside, the more he could understand why Lu Xun once wrote in his diary of a madman: Looking at history, the words "cannibalism" are written all over the book.

Character.

She and her sisters all wanted to work hard to escape the fate of being eaten, but some, like the second sister, were forced to become cannibals.

So why not Song Qingyue herself? Aren't those people in Jinxiu Pavilion just to be eaten?

Their lives were swallowed up by the majestic gate of the palace from the moment they were carried into the palace.

Seeing that her sister's expression suddenly turned dark, Song Yuxi took Song Qingyue's hand and said sincerely: "It's not that the second sister wants you to be like us. I know that you have been different from others since you were a child, but you can't force others to do what you do.

Live your life in a different way. It’s impossible for everyone to indulge you like daddy did!”

"I understand, second sister. I just want to go out and relax." Song Qingyue smiled, "I don't force others to live my way. I don't want to force it. It's just that I need time to adapt myself."

"That's good. I know you are close to Meng Wanfeng, and it is inevitable to be influenced by her. But you have to understand that there is no such thing as Prince Jing." Song Yuxi warned, "Since you are married, you can't

Just as willful as when I was at my parents’ house.”

"I understand, second sister, I understand."

The more I understand, the more powerless I feel.

She looked at her hands, and suddenly she felt like she had just graduated from school, full of high spirits and ambition, and then was beaten up by society.

In this era when women are criticized when they appear outside, the most a woman can do is do some business. No matter how much knowledge and skills she has, they can only be achieved through men.

All the beautiful words used to describe a woman, such as virtuous and virtuous, diligent, thrifty, courteous, quiet, gentle, filial and prudent, etc., almost none of them are related to whether she is capable or wise.

Ha - take your time, Song Qingyue sighed.

~

The next day, Song Qingyue followed her second sister to visit Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess. I heard that Jiang Yuanchao's eldest brother was not in good health recently and wanted to resign from office and recuperate at home.

Song Qingyue's intuition was not that he wanted to resign because of poor health, but because the situation between the DPRK and China was too tense, and he didn't want to be a target in the battle for the throne.

"Three girls of the Song family, come and take a look at this palace." Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess waved Song Qingyue to come to her for a closer look. "After all, you are noble and nourishing. You girl look much better than the last time I saw you."

"What a beauty." The eldest princess said sincerely, "It's great to be young."

Song Yuxi's sister-in-law Tang also smiled and said, "That's right, I feel envious when I see her."

Song Qingyue smiled shyly, looking very demure and dignified.

"By the way, why did the Crown Princess want to come over to stay for a while?" Madam Tang asked.

Song Qingyue said: "I'm just worried about my second sister. I'm busy on weekdays and can't take care of my sister all the time. She's pregnant now. We met her at the last chess meeting, and I'm always thinking about her, so I decided to come and stay for two days."

.”

Tang said angrily: "What are you worried about? Can we still eat your sister in our house?"

Song Qingyue waved her hands and said in a coquettish tone: "Look what you said, sister-in-law! We are all eldest wives. Don't you know how tired we are? There are many more people in the palace than the princess's palace. I just want to escape.

Come out and relax for two days."

The eldest princess smiled and shook her head, looked at each other and said, "You are still young, but you still have the nature of a child."

Mrs. Tang asked again: "I heard that the Crown Princess is very favored. If you run out to live with your sister, does His Highness agree?"

Song Qingyue replied: "There are many sisters in the palace, and Concubine Ning of the Zhenbei Hou Mansion is also very popular with the prince. There is always someone who can take good care of your highness. I will only be away for two days, and it is not impossible for him to survive."

After saying that, several people in the room finally laughed together.

After coming out of the eldest princess's room, Song Qingyue breathed a long sigh of relief, and just whispered to her second sister: "Does your sister-in-law not think highly of you? She doesn't even think highly of me, right?"

Song Yuxi said helplessly: "You and I were both born as concubines."

"Okay." Song Qingyue clicked her tongue.

"Don't mind," Song Yuxi said with a smile, "The Tang family is a wealthy family in Guanzhong, her father is the governor of Shanxi, her great-grandfather was once the crown prince and tutor, worthy of enjoying the imperial temple, and my sister-in-law is the eldest daughter of the family. She is a bit arrogant, but she doesn't have any bad intentions.

"

"What's so great!" Song Qingyue hummed, "Second sister, do you believe it or not, our father will be able to enjoy the Ancestral Temple in the future?"

"I believe!"

The sisters held hands and looked at each other with a smile.

Song Qingyue said again: "By the way, second sister, I want to meet that Zhu Dan."

"Okay, I'll call her out."

Back in the main courtyard of the second room, Song Yuxi sent someone to call Zhu Dan.

Song Qingyue looked at the girl carefully. Zhu Dan looked naive and had a feeling of not being very smart, but Song Qingyue always felt that the way she looked at her was a little too enthusiastic.

After Song Yuxi waited for Zhu Dan to go out, she whispered to Song Qingyue: "With an example like you in front of me, there are so many little girls who want to have sex with each other that it's disturbing."

Song Qingyue raised an eyebrow: "Do they think my aunt lives a happy life?"
To be continued...