Tyrant Pampering Wife Diary

The moment Qin Ning appeared from Li Xiao, his face changed strangely.

There were people in the rear stepping forward constantly, and Li Xiao's figure skipped over Song Song, overturning the swarming soldiers three or two times. Qin Ning had already fled.

Song Song suddenly remembered something and re-circled back to the front yard, shouting: "Qin Ning ran away!"

All of a sudden, the wolf-like Xiweiying started to look around, and was quickly taken down. His eyes searched in the courtyard and fell on Qi Butler's body. A heart gradually fell.

Qin Ning lied just now.

Qi Guanjia can escape into life every time Li Xiao goes crazy, how could he easily die in Qin Ning's hands, only then Qin Ning can get away to find him, but because of the crowds of people around Qi Guanjia Living.

The situation in the courtyard quickly stabilized. Jia Ding and Fu Bing swarmed up and controlled those who had no time to escape.

Song Song's abdomen twitched, his face pale, and he took a step back.

His body hit the armor, he turned to look, Li Xiao was looking at him with a frown, his voice softly: "How?"

Song Song shook his head, realizing that the pain had disappeared, calmly said: "Go to the palace and save the father emperor."

"It doesn't matter, the Qin family can't run away." Li Xiao reached out and stroked his gray face that he didn't know where to go, Song Song's eyelashes flickered, and the thoughts, grievances, and fears of the past days, all came up. Sniffing his nose, Li Xiao suddenly said: "Song'er is fat."

"..." Song Song's emotions that didn't have time to vent were instantly blocked by his words. His eyes were red and he stared vigorously at Li Xiao. The man's fingers flicked away his long hair that was scattered in a panic, and he bowed his head to kiss him.

Song Song pushed him away and scolded: "What time is it? You still have a mood...not going to the palace yet!"

"The father emperor will be fine."

"You can at least save a success."

"I am reluctant to separate from Song'er."

Song Song's eyes met him for a second. He knew he was useless and said, "I'm waiting for you at home."

Li Xiao looked at him for a while and said, "Let the grandson show you."

Song Song smiled: "Okay."

He watched Li Xiao's figure go out, and there was another sharp pain in his abdomen. He gasped and Ji Ying was looking at the injuries in the hospital. When someone beside him saw him, he quickly called him: "Mr. Ji, come and see the Princess !"

Song Song wanted to say it was okay, but the severe pain that followed him made his eyes dark and temporarily lost consciousness.

He dreamed of a child, the little guy's cheeks were round, he looked at him grievously, and asked him why he didn't want him. Song Song wanted to say no, but there was still a person next to the child. The person couldn't see clearly. He took the child's hand. The child looked back at him, and was taken forward without control.

Farther.

Song Song awakened from the dream, Ji Ying was pressing his wrist, "Yes, you have fetal qi, you can't run away anymore. Now that the prince has returned, you don't need to worry all day and rest in peace. , Otherwise my dad is just afraid to keep it."

This was even more terrible than killing him. Song Song's face was white, and he looked at the abdomen with a solemn look, and nodded heavily.

Ji Ying raised her eyebrows and shouted, "Baiyan! Go and see if the medicine is ready!"

Bai Yan was injured by his doctor last time. The two seem to have accumulated a lot of friendship. Outside Bai Yan's footsteps went away. Song Song sat on the bed and said: "If I take a good rest from now, will your father be well? ?"

"Then it depends on your performance." Ji Ying finished, but he grabbed his arm by one hand, Song Song's eyes pleaded, as if he would cry out in the next second: "You give me an accurate word."

"You care so much about my father?"

Song Song nodded and said, "So don't scare me."

"Come on, it won't be a problem." Ji Ying said: "But the premise is that you really have to take care of yourself, and you can't toss like this today."

Song Song nodded again and again, after letting go of his heart, he said again: "The Lord has not returned yet?"

It was still dark for a while, he didn't seem to faint for a long time, Ji Ying said: "It should be fast, today is so messy, he must always arrange properly."

Bai Yan took the medicine himself, and Song Song took it and drank it himself. The medicine was not good. He kept frowning slightly. After drinking it, he passed the medicine bowl and Ji Ying handed it to Bai Yan again. After taking the medicine, I went to sleep again, and I went back."

The room was quiet again. Song Song was lying on the bed and touching the raised belly. Although he said he wanted to sleep, he couldn't sleep at all.

Things are messy and complicated today. He and Li Xiao didn't have time to say a few more words. He was thinking about going to bed for the child, and wondering if Li Xiao wouldn’t come back after such a long time. It turned around for a while, and the sky lit up completely, and finally heard Li Xiao’s voice: "Where is Princess?"

Jin Xiang honestly said: "I took the medicine and fell asleep again."

"How is it?"

"Mr. Ji's consultation is not a big deal, it's just a good rest next."

The sound of armor collision came, he knew it was Li Xiao's armor off his body, followed by footsteps, Li Xiao came over.

Song Song turned over and the bed was lifted by one hand, Li Xiao met his dark black eyes with a glance, "Don't sleep?"

"are you still busy?"

Li Xiao seemed to understand something, and went to bed with a smile, saying, "After you are busy, here comes Bao'er."

Song Song obediently gave up his seat, and the man lay down beside him, his warm arms around his body again, the arms gradually tightened, Song Song buried his face in his chest, breathing gently, "You Did the recommended lieutenant really have a problem?"

"No." Li Xiaodao said: "You guessed it, this king was out of the city just to give the queen a chance."

Song Song smiled: "Did I disrupt your plan?"

"You helped me." Li Xiaoyu said mildly: "In the past two days, Qin Ning was sending someone to confirm my whereabouts, but the sudden seizure of San Qin's sister made him unable to prepare more fully and went to Anpuzhuang The person was also robbed by the king along the way, and the Qin family dog ​​hurriedly jumped the wall. This time it was impossible to jump out."

Song Song laughed again, and he also stretched out thin arms to encircle Li Xiao. After a while, he said, "Are you clear about Kyoto?"

"clear."

Song Song lowered his eyelashes, and his porcelain face looked warm and soft, making people want to rub him in his arms. Li Xiao did so. He kissed Song Song's forehead and saw his The eyelashes were wet, and the slender and thick eyelashes were gradually infiltrated with more liquid, and even filled with tears. He lowered his head and rubbed Song Song’s red nose with the tip of his nose. Cry for a while, at most one quarter of an hour."

Song Song nodded while burying his face deeply in his chest.

It has been a long time since I received Xu Kou's letter, and he has accepted this fact, but looking at Li Xiao, he still can't control his emotions.

He felt a little too hypocritical, but at the same time he felt that Li Xiao was anyway.

Anyway, the person holding him is Li Xiao. Li Xiao will not dislike him. Even if he wipes his nose on him, he will not dislike him.

He thought so, and did so. His dark head shook around Li Xiao's chest. Li Xiao immediately squeezed his chin, looked down at the wet place on his chest, and said, "What did you do? "

Song Song has a flat mouth, red eyes and a red nose, and said pitifully, "Hug for a while."

Li Xiao hugged him again and stroked his soft long hair with his palm. He said, "You can only hold it for a while, and you have stained Ben Wang's clothes."

Song Song snorted softly: "I don't want to stain others' clothes."

"So this king should be grateful to Dade?"

Song Songyang raised his face to look at him, his eyes threatened with a faint threat, Li Xiao jumped in his heart, and was "scared" by his success: "Thank you Songer."

"Humph." Song Song shrank back in his arms again, squeamish.

Li Xiao stroked his head with a finger, Song Song sniffed his nose, and finally calmed down slowly, saying: "How is the queen?"

"It's already closed."

"What about Qin Ning?"

"Also locked up."

"How to deal with the father emperor?"

"The father and the emperor said that it would be my sole responsibility."

Song Song froze for a moment and said, "How is your Highness prepared to deal with it?"

Li Xiao asked, "Don't you know Song'er?"

Ling Chi? Song Song thought of Li Xiao in the previous life. At that time, he was a proper tyrant, and no one dared to say anything, but Ling Chi was a little different in this world. Song Song was worried that the punishment would provoke people. Objectionable.

Song Song didn't know what psychology he was out of. He went to look at Queen Qin. She was wearing a white prison coat and sat in the cell with a blank expression, her expression was calm.

The matter has been revealed. According to Li Xiao's meaning, she must be sent to the execution ground together with Qin Xiang and Qin Ning, but after she is a country, the specifics have not yet been decided.

She looked at Song Song and sneered: "Have you cured the third sister?"

"it's me."

"What are you doing with me? Look at my jokes?"

Song Song shook his head and said, "I just don't understand why such a good home, why do you do such a thing."

"This is such a good home?" Qin Qinghe oddly said: "You and Li Xiao are married in the main room. If you go into the side room, do you think it's such a good home? Taishi and Cheng Xiang were on an equal footing. Why should I ask for Dwarf Zhao? A spike?"

"You may not marry."

"She married a prince. Afterwards, if she marries another country, if I marry someone else, then I will be short of her in the future?!"

Song Song looked at her for a long time, "The death of my maternal grandfather is yours."

Not a question, but a statement, Qin Qinghe said: "With San Jieer's brain, do you think she can do all this?"

This is admitted.

"It's ridiculous." There was no slight smile in Song Song's expression: "Your queen's position was robbed, your son's lord's position was robbed, even your Qin family's property was robbed, Who would have thought that a state of a country, a family of robbers and thieves."

"People walk high and water flows low." Qin Qinghe said: "At least I climbed up, and I don't regret it."

Although she failed, her expression was still unsettled, as if she had accepted her ending and was ready to die.

"You are so brave." Song Song bent his lips and said, "After the fact that it is a country, although your majesty handed you over to the prince, he hasn't figured out how to deal with it. I came here today, but I don't mean anything else. I want to send it. You a gift."

Empress Qin looked calm, "This palace knows that you want to avenge your mother's family. What are you doing?"

"I am different from you." Song Song said softly: "I don't like killing people."

He turned his head, and someone came over with a man with a hair disheveled. The man was wearing iron chains on his hands and feet. Qin Qinghe frowned and said, "You want to..."

She didn't finish her words, and saw that the man slowly raised his face, a pair of vicious eyes like evil spirits, fixedly staring at her, she suddenly shuddered, and stood up suddenly: "Song Song! What do you want to do?!"

"Your sisters are deeply affectionate and closed together is more suitable to cultivate feelings." The prison door was opened, Qin Zhihe slowly walked in, but Queen Qin retreated instantly: "Song Song, I haven't completely convicted, I'm the queen! You If you dare to hurt me privately, aren’t you afraid of your majesty?

"Aunt Huang smiled." Song Song sat quietly in the chair, his expression quiet and peaceful, "Mother always wanted to see you, so I brought her, my filial piety, you can't spit blood."

Qin Zhihe giggled: "Sister, why are you looking at me like this? Are you afraid of me? Sister, I am a three sister..."

The cell was just a little bit away, and Qin Qinghe’s courage to go to death disappeared without a trace. Speaking of fighting alone, she is definitely not the opponent of the crazy Qin Zhihe at this moment. Her long hair was grabbed by Qin Zhihe: " Give me back my husband! Where did you get my uncle!!!! You vicious woman! When you kill me, you will hurt my uncle! I kill you—"

There was chaos in the cell, Song Song's eyelashes looked at the farce in front of him, his clear eyes seemed to have seen everything.

After half an hour, everything quieted down. Qin Zhihe stared at the distorted woman under her body. She wiped the scratches on her face and froze for a while: "Sister?"

"Sister, are you dead?"

Song Song said: "Congratulations, you have avenged Ah Shi."

Qin Zhihe turned to look at him, her eyes clear for a moment, and she suddenly climbed up again: "Song Song! You killed A Shi! It hurt my song! You must not die!"

"Do you want to see your husband?"

Qin Zhihe seemed to be stuck for a second. Her eyes suddenly rose and her voice was much softer: "Where is my husband?"

"You wait, I'll give you a reward." Song Song got up and left, walked out of the dark cell, the sun briefly made him dizzy for a second, his eyes fell on the carriage in front of him, and walked slowly, softly :"father."

With a trembling hand, Song Guogong whispered: "Song'er, Song'er...you have to protect your father, I'm your only relative, Song'er."

"I will protect my father well." Song Song helped him down, his eyes fell on his gully face, and said: "I know that you are controlled by Qin Zhihe, this is not yours wrong."

He said nothing, he couldn't help but chuckled, Song Guogong suddenly stiffened: "You, what are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing." Song Song wrinkled his nose, as if annoying his gaffe, humans and animals harmlessly said: "Let's go in quickly, I have arranged a good place for you, that is, your neighbor, maybe not very easy to get along with... …You hold this dagger and keep it in self-defense."

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We Song'er were disappointed with Dad's old... a short break.