The palace was lingering for a night, and the snow stopped the next day. When Han Jian left the palace, the entire palace was busy, and he came out to sweep the snow before the snow had yet to condense in the morning. Han Jian looked at the sky and found that the weather was still very gloomy and it would snow again.

When he returned to the Eastern Prince's Mansion, Han Jian went straight to the main hall, but Han Song had already gotten up early and was waiting for him.

"Jian'er, you are so inappropriate. You stayed in the palace all night and didn't come back!" Han Song asked when he saw Han Jian.

"Last night, the snow was covered with snow and there was too much snow on the road. Your Majesty stayed in the palace." Han Jian said coldly.

"Stay in the palace?" Han Song frowned slightly, "You used to spend the night in the palace, but you didn't know where you spent the night?"

Han Jian smiled and said, "What do you think Ernie? You don't think that Your Majesty will let me enter the inner garden of the palace?"

Han Songshi gave Han Jian a bad temper and said, "No matter what, the little girl of the Song family has been waiting for you all night. When the snow stopped in the middle of the night, the second mother went over to see her waiting for you. But you don't understand the charm. You can leave it alone for the most important day in your daughter's life. Are you heartless or deliberately embarrassing the little girl of the Song family?"

Han Jian smiled embarrassedly, this question was difficult to answer.

To be precise, both are there.

It is certainly heartless. Shunde's brother has lost his sister-in-law's will. If he left the palace last night, Yang Rui would be unable to sleep alone, and if he left the palace, Song Suqing would be unable to sleep alone. This is a matter of choice. However, Yang Rui was even more distressed by being a wife after all, and Song Suqing was just a young boy Ai was just confused about some things. He made a choice, which was equivalent to leaving Song Suqing first and letting Yang Rui'an give birth to him first. It's not that he deliberately broke the promise and made things difficult for Song Suqing.

"What are you doing here? Why don't you go to the little girl of the Song family to see?" Han Song saw Han Jian sitting upright and said a little annoyed. "Let the girl's house wait for you?"

"I'm afraid it's not up yet." Han Jian took a tea ceremony.

"I will wait for you to come back all night, but I don't know that I am looking forward to you coming back soon. If you don't go there, let alone even my second mother will not forgive you!"

Han Jian got up and didn't even have breakfast, so he went to the east wing.

Along the way, the East Prince Mansion was also very lively. It snowed all day long, and the snow was thick, and even the guards had to come out to help sweep the snow. The people of all kinds made the East Prince Mansion a little lively and noisy. However, perhaps Han Song had intentionally arranged that the snow on the east wing was not cleaned. Han Jian would even have to step over the snow above his knees to get inside.

The house where Song Suqing lives was quiet at this time. Han Jian didn't know whether the jade man was resting or waiting for him inside.

When he arrived at the door, he was wondering if he should knock on the door, but he found that the door was just a false cover. In other words, Song Suqing had been waiting for him to come over and didn't even close the door. The remaining door itself represents the concerns of her daughter's family. How much did she hope that she could come back soon?

Han Jian pushed it gently, and the door opened with a "creak" sound, but there was no sound inside.

When Han Jian came in, he found that there was no sign of snow in the yard, which means that Song Suqing's sister had gone out.

When Han Jian closed the door again, there was still no movement. Han Jian walked in a few steps and found that Song Suqing was not on the bed, but was sitting on a chair, leaning on the table, sleeping. Even the red candle on the table was still lit, and the candle was crying. It was like the heart of his daughter's house, as if it was bleeding.

Han Jian lifted the curtain and walked in. Song Suqing did not notice his arrival. Seeing the jade man sleeping peacefully, Han Jian felt a little unbearable and took off his coat and put it on her. But at this moment, Song Suqing seemed to be frightened. When the person woke up, he was startled and was startled to face Han Jian.

"Young Master..." Song Suqing stood up quickly, and she was very panicked, but accidentally knocked down the candlestick on the table.

"The snow was too heavy last night, so I stayed in the palace." Han Jian apologized, "If you are sleepy, go to bed and rest first."

"Mental women...melional women are not sleepy." Song Suqing lowered her head and said nervously.

Han Jian stepped forward and smiled and said, "I still call myself a civilian girl? I'm afraid I'm going to change my words, right?"

"I... I'm not sleepy." Song Suqing changed his words and said.

Han Jian laughed, Song Suqing waited for him all night, and if he couldn't understand his intentions, he would be a fool.

However, you should not be too hasty in some things. After all, he broke the appointment last night, which made Song Suqing wait for him all night. Now that he is back, he should cultivate the atmosphere.

After all, Song Suqing is different from Yang Rui. She has never experienced the slept yet. She is nervous and expects a lot of things. She needs Han Jian’s love to gradually enter the role. What Han Jian needs to do is to slowly use her sincere heart to make her feel her sincerity and thus let go of her guardian heart.

"sit."

Han Jian sat down by himself first, and Song Suqing wanted to sit on the chair, but Han Jian gently pulled her to sit in her arms.

Although Song Suqing had had close contact with him, it was just Song Suqing's unilateral attentiveness, and she could not understand the true meaning of the matter between men and women.

When she sat in Han Jian's arms, she was shy, which made Han Jian unable to help tease her for a moment.

Han Jian picked up the tea cup himself and drank the tea, but also handed it to Song Suqing's mouth and asked her to drink it with him. Song Suqing was very nervous and didn't know how to deal with it.

"When husband and wife want to drink and kiss each other, now I have taken you as my concubine, so I have many steps. The bento tea is a cup of wine."

Song Suqing nodded slightly and was about to drink it, but she realized that the teacup was empty at all.

Han Jian smiled slightly and poured another cup. This time he didn't let Song Suqing and drink it. Instead, he drank it all by himself, kissed Song Suqing's Qingchun and brought the tea to her mouth.

Although Song Suqing is nineteen years old, she has not experienced the world yet. She can only passively bear Han Jian's domineering behavior. But when she realized the beauty of it, she had no resistance. She even naturally hugged Han Jian's broad chest and took the initiative to cater to it.

"Suqing, I'm still used to drinking this glass of wine?" Han Jian asked with a smile after he split his lips.

Song Suqing has long been a big face, so how can she answer this question with her daughter's family?

Han Jian knew that he could not make things difficult for this girl anymore. If this continued, it might backfire, which made her nervous and a little worried.

Han Jian helped Song Suqing get up and stood up himself. At this time, Han Jian was very unhappy, and the sound of snow was heard outside. After carefully identifying the breath, it seemed that it was Han Song again.

This time there was nothing in the room, and Han Jian was not afraid of Han Song seeing anything. However, this time, Han Song seemed to know what was happening inside. Even if someone came, he would not enter.

"Kane, can you be inside?" Han Song's voice came from outside.

Han Jian thought, this was really disappointing.

Han Jian and Song Suqing went to the door together. Han Jian opened the door and saw several maids following Han Song, all of whom were the maids in the mansion. They were carrying some things, in addition to basins, towels, even white papers, spring stools and even wooden boxes. As for what was in the wooden boxes, Han Jian probably knew it without guessing.

"Jian'er, seeing that you are careless, Er Mother will send it to you." Han Song said with a smile.

Han Jianxin said that this mother is really considerate. Could it be that Han Songshi needs to teach this kind of thing? In addition to "paper talk", Han Songshi has really experienced these things?

"You're not sending it to the young master?"

Han Song's order, the maid came up immediately and carried all kinds of things inside. Then the maids left the door again. Han Song waved his hand and the maids retreated.

"Jian'er, I won't disturb your good things anymore." Han Song's smile was very happy. After all, Song Suqing was the Jiangdu socialite she chose. Originally, the Dongwang Mansion should have a marriage with the Jiangdu family, but Han Jian now has no Jiangdu socialite, which is also a matter that has always been very distressing. Now that Han Jian has accepted Song Suqing, it is also very at ease for her.

As he said that, Han Song turned around and left the snow-covered yard.

After someone left, Han Jian sighed helplessly: "Are you too much in charge?"

Song Suqing smiled slightly, but lowered her head shyly and said, "The Princess of the County is also good for the young master."

"It's rare that Su Qing, you still talk to her." Han Jian said, "Don't you hate her for disturbing you and me?"

Song Suqing immediately explained: "How could it be?"

As soon as he said that, Han Jian was already picked up horizontally. Song Suqing shouted softly, and Han Jian closed the door with his feet and began to walk inside.

"Since I don't know, I'll teach you well."

Han Jian smiled and walked inside, but ignored the red tape and directly placed Song Suqing on the bed. Song Suqing was breathing rapidly, and his heart was about to jump out of his throat. However, looking at Han Jian's gaze, there was also an incomparable firmness.

After all, Han Jian is a veteran. He will not make things difficult for Song Suqing in this way, and everything will be dominated by him.

When Song Suqing's clothes were untied by Han Jian, Song Suqing didn't know where to put her hands.

At some point, the snow outside began to fall again, but it was light snow. The room was warm. Even if Han Jian felt a little over-tired, he still had enough enthusiasm to melt the jade heart in the face of such a beautiful jade man.

Although Song Suqing has been enduring and does not want Han Jian to see his impasse, some things are by nature after all, and no matter how much they endure, they are futile.

When Han Jian whispered in her ear, "Let go of yourself", Song Suqing endured the enthusiasm for a long time, and it instantly poured out like a grudge.

Han Jian was not as good as the triumphant general, and he knew how to cherish Song Suqing's weakness and powerlessness. He didn't want Song Suqing to feel the burden in his heart. But even so, Song Suqing's body was still a little unbearable.

The jade man who looked very determined was defeated early. Everything ended, and he couldn't even open his eyes and fell asleep directly. (To be continued...)

Chapter 644: A bad thing:

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