Tyrant Pampering Wife Diary

After the words spread from the mouth of the governor to Song Guogong's ears, the door of the house was quickly opened. Song Guogong stood in two battles, watching the black boots slowly approaching, subconsciously retreating backward, difficult : "Originally, it was also for the sake of Song'er's name, but the prince said it rightly, since the marriage date has been set... the rules can also be set aside."

Li Xiaodao said: "You two are really hurting Song'er."

These words seemed to mean something, Song Guogong was cold and sweating, but he could only say daringly: "It is precisely that, Song's mother died early, and my wife and I will naturally love him more. Go to Mingxuan Pavilion to pick some good things."

Mingxuan Pavilion is also a famous place in Qianjing. The treasures in it all start with five hundred and two silvers. Some ingenious jade ornaments and precious porcelain treasure paintings are all things that can't be met. Li Xiao said gently: It seems that the government is going to spend money."

"To Song'er, it should be."

He bowed his head, and finally sent the plague away, and Mrs. Song rushed over immediately, startled: "Do you really want me to take him to Mingxuan Pavilion to pick up the baby?"

"Don't you find that the prince thinks we have treated him badly?" Song Guogong frowned: "It's already like this, you will be more convergent in the future."

"I am..."

"Ashi Ashi." Song Guogong scolded: "Be careful to take your life in!"

When Song Song heard that Song Guogong was blocking the door, he was a little worried that Li Xiao would be angry. He was not afraid that Li Xiao would kill the Song family in a rage, but he was afraid that the other party would hurt innocent people.

He hurried out of the yard, just bent over a section of plum branches, and saw the figure of the man striding forward. The other party’s eyes fell on the pure white scarf around his neck. The cloak of his body was taken off to cover him, saying, "Why don't you wear a thicker one when you go out?"

When Song Song saw that he was fine, he dropped his heart and replied, "I worry about you."

His calmness made Li Xiao more comfortable. The man led him back and said, "What is Song Ge looking for you today?"

"Just casually." Song Songren took him by the hand and walked back. Suddenly, his palm was slightly scratched by him. He pulled his hand back in surprise, and looked at the other with amazement.

Li Xiao looked calm: "What's wrong?"

"...No." Song Song twisted his face, feeling that he was probably too sensitive, Li Xiao should just accidentally touched it, but the feeling that the soft meat in the palm was gently hooked could not be swept away for a long time, he I rubbed the palm of my hand with the other hand. The more I rubbed it, the stronger my sense of existence was.

"Ms. Song explained that she would take Song'er to Mingxuan Pavilion to pick some good things, but what do you want?"

Song Song was immediately distracted: "What did she say?"

"Exactly."

Song Song's eyes rolled, and suddenly he couldn't help smiling, saying, "But what did the prince say?"

"How could Ben Wang beg on Song's family affairs?"

He returned indifferently, but the guard who knocked on the back of the door silently recalled the sentence "Duke Guo's dare to die..."

It's no beak, it's just a threat.

Song Song nodded, but also thought that Li Xiao should not be involved in such trivial things. They returned to the courtyard, and soon someone served dinner, Song Song opened the lid of the soup cup and said, "I stew When the ribs soup is warm, the lord will drink more."

Song Song’s craftsmanship was unexpectedly very good. This of course was due to the fact that he lived alone during his pregnancy. Although there was only one person at that time, Song Ge did not treat him with food. Every time he went out, he gave He brought back a lot of ingredients, Song Song was okay alone, except for reading books, he only had to eat for himself.

The soup was filled with yam. The soup was pale and the ribs were rotten. The meat at the entrance fell to the tip of the tongue. The meat was soft and rotten. He sat down next to Li Xiao, staring at him eagerly, and waiting for him to ask, "How does it taste?"

"Almost."

Song Song Baba's expression immediately calmed down and frowned, "What's the difference?"

Li Xiao put the bowl in front of him and said, "Eating alone will always taste a little bit worse."

Song Song took another bowl funny, filled himself with some more, then took a sip and turned his head to ask, "How about this?"

Li Xiao slightly picked up the bowl a little unpleasantly. After taking a sip, he put the bowl down again and said, "It's still a little worse."

Song Song actually tasted it when he was out of the pot. In his opinion, it was salty and moderate. In order to cater to Li Xiao’s taste, he also put some hot peppers. It is still possible to taste it at this moment. He doesn’t know where it came out at the moment. When there was a problem, he reached over and brought the bowl of soup, and took a sip with the spoon Li Xiao used to say, "I think... it's okay."

"Is it?" Li Xiao leaned over and said, "Take this king again."

He opened his mouth, and Song Song took a spoon to feed him, and the man's eyebrows stretched out, and his lips said: "It's indeed delicious on earth."

"This is clearly the same bowl as Fang Cai..." Song Song suddenly realized what.

It was indeed the same bowl of soup, but Li Xiao had just drunk it himself. There was always something missing. Now he feeds Li Xiao to drink, so it becomes a delicious dish on earth.

His eyelashes flickered, Li Xiao said: "One more bite."

Song Song pinched the spoon and had to continue feeding him. When he saw his lips against the spoon, he was still looking at himself. He quickly turned around and took a chopstick, saying, "Eat meat, grow your body."

The meat that had been stewed for a long time fell off with a light pick with chopsticks. He picked it up and sent it to Li Xiao’s mouth. Suddenly he felt his cheeks hot, so he put it down and said with a straight face: "Trouble the lord to eat by myself, I Hungry too."

Li Xiao had to take over the bowl and said, "This was not the case when Song Er first entered the house."

Just entering the house was just entering the house. At that time, could he not be stubborn, but now it is different now, Song Song sucked his abdomen, strengthened his courage, and did not answer.

Li Xiao's eyes suddenly fell on his scarf, saying: "Song'er likes this sable fur?"

Song Song was stunned and said, "Warm."

"Your forehead is sweating."

"..." He noticed that his throat was unhealthy at noon today, because he was worried that he might get cold, he hurried himself to make soup for himself. This hot soup was very warm, plus he kept wearing a bib without picking it, and he did not sweat. Ghostly, he wiped the thin sweat beads on his forehead with his sleeve and said, "My neck is cold."

Li Xiao looked at the bib meaningfully, and didn't speak anymore.

After eating, Song Song said: "Your grandfather will go back to bed tonight, don't you have to go to the barracks tomorrow?"

"Ben Wang gets up quietly and quietly, and won't disturb Song'er."

Motion light is motion light, but what does it mean to leave so many red dots silently on people's necks? Song Song didn't want to wear a bib when he was eating, but none of his clothes could hold his neck, Li Xiao was too arrogant, and the printed seal was blatant, and he couldn't see anyone without stopping.

"You... terrified our family." Song Song said softly, "Go back, okay?"

Li Xiao glanced outside and said, "The sky is dark."

Song Song said: "The Guo Gong Mansion is in the inner city. There are lanterns hanging along the way, and the road is not dark."

Song Song turned and took his cloak, gently put him on his body, and then came to fasten his neckline, took his hand, but he was dragged by him, and hit him directly against his chest. .

Li Xiao put his hands around his body, his movements were very light, as if he was ringing with emptiness, Song Song even swayed casually in his arms, he pinched Li Xiao's clothes corner, listening to the man The breath in his ear said, "His Royal Highness...?"

Li Xiao slipped his palm across his spine across the clothes and said, "How can it be raised so slowly, or so thin."

Song Song felt soft in his heart and said, "Whoever eats fat..."

Li Xiao still hugged him without losing, and also slightly retracted his arm and put his chin on his shoulder. When talking, it made people feel a little itchy: "Tomorrow Qin's out with me, remember to bring this book The person Wang arranged for you."

Qin's is talking about Mrs. Song, her mother's surname is Qin, and her full name is Qin Zhihe. Song Song nodded and said, "I will."

Li Xiao still didn't let him go, and didn't know if there was so much talk, or he didn't have anything to say: "Don't be reluctant to buy things, if you are fancy with anything, the Song family can't afford it, and there is this king.

"Um." Song Song nodded again, and didn't know if he had been blessed for several lifetimes before he could be born again when he met a good person like Li Xiao. I just picked the expensive ones, went to the palace, and exchanged the white flowers and silver for my highness."

Li Xiao was kind to him, and he wanted to be nice to Li Xiao, so there was a flattering tone in and out of the words, but I didn't know the soft voice. When I heard Li Xiao's ear, there was a hint of hooking. Suddenly his heart was numb, and he turned his head and kissed Song Song’s ears before finally letting him go and said, “Resume early.”

Song Song nodded and sent him all the way out of the Song State Mansion. After watching him leave for the horse, he turned and walked slowly back to the courtyard.

When passing by an open and beautiful plum tree, he suddenly jumped up and hit him. Qi Hao in the back was startled because of his action: "You are my son..."

Song Song fell on the ground, unable to explain his excessively captivating behavior for a moment, so reservedly looked up at the branch and said, "I want that one."

The person Li Xiao left behind was named Bai Yan, and he was tall and mighty. He listened, ticked off with the sword in his hand, and pressed the plum branch before Song Song.

Song Song looked at him and smiled, "Thank you."

Bai Yan didn't speak, Song Song folded his hand and walked back to the courtyard.

Early the next morning, Song Song consciously ordered someone to find Mrs. Song and go to Mingxuan Pavilion. I didn’t know what Li Xiao said to them, or whether Mrs. Song felt that the money had to be spent, this time alone When facing him, there were no evil words.

Until he arrived, Song Song said the first sentence: "Today's mother will choose a new wedding item for me, do you know who she is? Today's Queen's sister and sister, rich, have identity. You few, your eyes are bright. If you can’t get something good that is worthy of your mother’s value, you will be asked not to open this store tomorrow."

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Counsel: My mother likes expensive ones when she has money.