Song Beiyun

As he spoke, he sniffed his arm: "Well, my whole body smells like His Majesty... Anyone who knows you knows what I did last night."

But Fo Baonu pouted, leaned on the side of the bed and stood up: "What did you want to say to me just now?"

"I want you to do me a favor."

"Okay, but you understand what I mean." Fo Baonu smiled and said, "It's okay to let me help, but I'm just sitting on the ground and asking for a price. It depends on what you ask, and I will set a price. I understand it. I will tell you This kind of people just can't be polite, if you are a little polite, you will push your nose and face, it is very hateful."

"Okay." Song Beiyun said after a moment of silence: "As the emperor of the Liao Kingdom, I will marry Zuorou. You can make a price. She is due to give birth in two months, so there will be no delay."

"Then don't blame me for being a lion?"

Chapter 720: Rain on August 2, Seven Years

Song Beiyun put on his clothes and went to the front hall to get some food from the guards, but as soon as he came to the front hall, he saw Zhao Cheng looking furtively at the door.

"Sister Cheng, it's broad daylight, where are you hunting ghosts?"

Hearing Song Beiyun's voice, Zhao Cheng stopped being sneaky, walked in openly, looked Song Beiyun up and down, and then whispered: "Why, my sister can come and see?"

"Yes, yes, of course." Song Beiyun told the guards to prepare some vegetarian food, then turned to Zhao Cheng and said, "I don't know what sister Cheng wants to see?"

Zhao Cheng frowned and took a few deep breaths: "Why is there a strange smell in your room?"

"What's the smell?"

"I can't tell, but it reminds me of someone."

Song Beiyun's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly remembered one thing, that is, the elder sister in front of him was not someone else, but the Yelu royal family's matchmaker was marrying the queen back, and she was carried in from the main gate of Liaoxin Capital!

In other words, this sister is the real wife of Brother Yelu who is lying naked on the bed. Although she has announced that she has died of illness, but... the Queen's position has not been abolished.

"This……"

"That's all." Zhao Cheng said to Song Beiyun frivolously, "Did you have a good time last night?"

"good."

Song Beiyun looked Zhao Cheng up and down, this demon nun... the weather is warm today, it can look like 25 or [-] degrees, she is not wearing a corset but only a monk's robe, with a bean on her chest, how aggressive is that posture Just how angry.

"You're happy, but you made me so noisy that I couldn't sleep all night." Zhao Cheng leaned over and approached Song Beiyun: "How do you make it up?"

How can such a thing be compensated?This demon nun said strange things all day long, which made people quite uncomfortable.

"If you have something to say, don't get so close."

Song Beiyun had already shrunk back as much as possible, but the demon nun's face was getting closer and closer, and even her breath hit his face, exuding a crazy temperament, which was very scary.

In the end, Zhao Cheng put his hands on the armrests of the chair, and like a hungry wolf, nailed Song Beiyun to death with green eyes.

"Sister Cheng, step back a little first."

Song Beiyun was really annoyed. If he wanted to change someone, he would be sorry for his name as the head of the sex group who lived among the people. A moth.

But fortunately at this moment, footsteps came from behind, and then Fo Baonu, who was only wearing obscene clothes and Song Beiyun's overcoat, came out from behind: "What are you doing?"

When she opened her mouth, Song Beiyun felt that the savior was coming, and Zhao Cheng also straightened up and turned to look at Fo Baonu.

When the two met, they were both taken aback.The more Zhao Cheng looked at Fo Baonu, the more familiar he became, and the more Fo Baonu looked at Zhao Cheng, the more familiar he became.

It is the kind of mask that looks very familiar at first glance, but can't remember where it has actually been seen.

But it's no wonder that the two of them haven't met a few times since the beginning. At that time, Fo Baonu was dressed in men's clothing all day long, and Zhao Cheng was not so coquettish at that time. Time has carved them into each other. stranger.

Today's Buddha Baonu gave birth to a child, and enjoyed a lot of spring boudoir yesterday, and now his face is full of spring tides, graceful and luxurious, exuding a strong femininity like the blooming peonies in Luoyang City.Zhao Cheng, on the other hand, was dry and thirsty in plain clothes. Years of repeated torture turned her into a little monster who was neither human nor demon, just like Tumi on Wangchuan, beautiful and poisonous.

"You look familiar." Fo Baonu said to Song Beiyun while wiping his hair, "Who is she?"

"Zhao Cheng."

Hearing this name, Fo Baonu's expression was stunned. Isn't this his queen...

How did it become like this now?At first he looked like a normal person, but now he looked like a hungry wolf.

And Zhao Cheng is naturally not stupid, let alone a woman's sixth sense, just the very special identification method of His Majesty's taste is enough for people to easily detect their identity.

After a brief round of looking at each other, the two immediately turned their gazes to Song Beiyun. At this moment, the two women with completely different identities, backgrounds and backgrounds revealed surprisingly consistent information in their eyes.

'You actually had an affair with her? '

At this moment, Song Beiyun's brain began to overclock directly. He was afraid that Zhao Cheng would suddenly go crazy and that Fo Baonu would say something weird, so the classic bullet time appeared in front of him again, a breeze, a duckweed, a All flies became clear under this high-speed overclocking state, and the world was instantly cooled down. Song Beiyun was like the king of the time domain at this moment, stopping everything.

"But why should I explain to Zhao Cheng?"

Suddenly he figured this out, and the flow of time suddenly returned to normal. He went straight to Fo Baonu and introduced with a smile: "Sister Cheng, let me introduce you, this is..."

But before Song Beiyun made it up, Zhao Cheng's eyes were already red, and he pointed at Fobaonu and shouted: "No wonder you don't touch me! You are not a man at all!"

Fo Baonu turned his head to look at Song Beiyun: "Oh Huo."

Oh fuck you!At this time, you are exasperated?

Seeing Fo Baonu's appearance of having nothing to do with him, Song Beiyun scolded in his heart. Seeing that Zhao Cheng was about to run out, he subconsciously grabbed her into the house.

"Your Majesty, close the door!"

Fo Baonu ran over with clogs and closed the door, and then Song Beiyun pushed Zhao Cheng on the chair: "Sister Cheng, calm down!"

"You lied to me! You all lied to me!!!" Zhao Cheng struggled crazily, and the nails on his hands even tore a piece of flesh off Song Beiyun's face, forming a paw print: "My life is ruined ! All destroyed in your hands!"

Regardless of the pain on her face, Song Beiyun reached out and pressed hard on the acupuncture points on her neck. Zhao Cheng felt the pain, but then rolled his eyes and passed out.

Seeing that she finally calmed down, Song Beiyun finally let out a sigh of relief, and looked back at Fo Baonu: "She is one step away from madness."

"I see."

Fo Baonu stepped forward with great interest, put his hand into Zhao Cheng's neckline, and rubbed the scum a few times: "Good guy, don't you even wear a bra?"

"Do you care about this at this time?"

"Then what should I care about? This is obviously seducing my man, what else can I care about?" Fo Baonu chuckled: "If it were me, she might be dead."

"Don't mess around, my father-in-law and second master's own daughter, is it okay if he dies?" Song Beiyun paced back and forth around Zhao Cheng: "My father-in-law who was the emperor is gone, this father-in-law who is the prince can't No more."

Fo Baonu snorted, and twisted Song Beiyun's ass hard.At this time, she also found the bloodstain on Song Beiyun's face, and went up to investigate: "Does it hurt?"

"That's no nonsense." Song Beiyun wiped his face with his sleeve: "But these are trivial matters, it doesn't matter. Is it okay to deal with you, the empress first?"

"My queen is gone, the capital is in mourning."

Song Beiyun circled Zhao Cheng with his hands behind his back, and then took a deep breath: "I can't help it, I'll go get the silver needle."

"What are you going to do?"

"Forced composure."

Song Beiyun fetched the silver needles and began to give Zhao Cheng the needles. Halfway through the tossing, Zhao Cheng woke up slowly, but when she woke up again, she was obviously much calmer, without the madness just now, but her eyes were blurred, It looked like a dying person.

"Wake up, wake up."

Fo Baonu reminded Song Beiyun from the side, and Song Beiyun shook his head and said, "Fake wake up, I have sealed her six senses with acupuncture, and now she can't speak, hear, see, or move, just like when a ghost presses the bed. Wait a minute She will recover after I finish the injection."

"Then you have messed with her now, doesn't she know?"

Hearing Fo Baonu's strange conjecture, Song Beiyun laughed: "What's the point of not being able to call, right?"

"Go!" Fo Baonu patted him and said angrily, "Let's see if you die tonight."

"Hey, I'm going to sleep in the palace tonight. The spring festival will be held tomorrow, so I'll go into the palace to make arrangements."

"Just try and see if I don't turn your Song Dynasty palace upside down."

Song Beiyun was too lazy to talk nonsense with this stubborn woman, but quietly gave Zhao Cheng the needle, and when it was almost done, he turned his head and said to Fo Baonu: "Go, listen to your mother-in-law's heartbeat. Call me when you count a hundred times." .”

"Listen by yourself, what a great opportunity, a big, fragrant and soft bun."

"I'm not as fragrant as you are, so hurry up." Song Beiyun sighed and said, "Please. I really don't want to contaminate her."

"It can't be seen that Song Beiyun, a romantic talent, has changed his temperament."

Fo Baonu leaned into Zhao Cheng's chest and listened while teasing. After counting to one hundred from the first count, she raised her hand: "It's here."

Song Beiyun roughly estimated that Zhao Cheng's heart rate was about 85 beats per minute, and his mood should have calmed down, so he began to withdraw the needle.

After all the silver needles were removed, Zhao Cheng suddenly took a deep breath and woke up.

After waking up, she felt like a different person, she was no longer so manic, and she seemed to be able to listen to her words.

"Sister Orange?"

Song Beiyun opened his hand and shook it in front of her. He was relieved to find that Zhao Cheng's eyes could follow the palm of his hand.

"I should have thought of it earlier." Zhao Cheng sat there with a gloomy face: "I felt weird at the time, but I never expected it..."

Although Zhao Cheng seems very small and inconspicuous no matter in the life of Song Beiyun or Fo Baonu, in fact she is the one who has experienced all the storms in the world, most people in the world are not like her experience.

After facing repeated shocks and stimuli, she is still able to maintain her basic rationality. Song Beiyun would like to call her the strongest.

"Let me get some food first." Song Beiyun patted Fo Baonu: "You stay here with your queen."

Chapter 721: Rain on August 2, Seven Years

It was drizzling outside, and Song Beiyun sighed while waiting for the guards to deliver the things.Life is short for decades, how can he feel that he can encounter any dirty things, the key is that these things are seldom told to others. There is no two or three.

Anyway, how does Fo Baonu talk to Zhao Cheng inside?

The trivialities of life come rushing towards us like increasing age, so we can't avoid them and are caught off guard.

Now he finally understands why those 50-[-]-year-old first-rank and second-rank officials are not as prestigious as they are in books, in court, and in the market, because no matter what kind of legend they are, even if they are legendary like Song Beiyun , still can't escape the small things in life.

Because of taking a concubine, Prince Fu also had a rift in his relationship with the princess for more than 20 years.Lao Ding's son is not very promising, and such an important minister of the country sighs and sighs for his son all day long.The wife of the old Zhang’s family, Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry, was fierce, and she tried to beat him so much that his face blossomed. The next day, when he faced his colleagues in the DPRK and China, he smiled and explained that it was the cat at home.

Zhao Xing...Zhao Xing probably knew that the crown prince was not his own, but he could only tell the whole world that this was his real son.

It seems that everyone will have troubles one after another when they reach a certain stage. Now it seems that Song Beiyun's own troubles are not much less, but he has more paths, which is relatively easy.

But the problem is that people are not gods, and no one can solve all problems. Most of the time, everyone is muddling along.Still the same sentence, history books are too thin, life is too long, no one can see the joys and sorrows of another person's life.

After the guards brought the food, Song Beiyun carried it back to the room, and found that Fo Baonu had changed into men's clothes and Zhao Cheng was sitting there crying with resentment.

Song Beiyun used his ass to figure out what Fo Baonu had said to Zhao Cheng. Anyway, he might not be able to get rid of his reputation as a rabbit.

But he didn't expect that after he didn't accept new women, he would actually come out with the achievement of Master Rabbit.

He didn't want to explain anything, but fortunately Zhao Cheng didn't ask anything, but left disappointed after seeing Song Beiyun, as if the world had collapsed.

"What did you tell her?"

"What can you say?" Fo Baonu raised his rice bowl and said with a smile, "I said I didn't touch her because I'm not interested in women. My body and mind belong to you."

"What did she say?"

"She asked me if I was a man or a woman." Fo Baonu seemed to think of something funny, and laughed out loud: "Hehe..."

"How do you answer?"

"I'm not sure, it depends on my mood. But most of the time I pretend to be a woman, imitating a woman and imitating a woman's acting like a baby." Fo Baonu imitated Zhao Cheng's expression: "She looked at me in shock, and then I didn't speak anymore."

"You've cheated me. I'm afraid I'll have the reputation of being a broken sleeve in the future."

"Last night, you didn't lose a lot of peaches." Fo Baonu glanced at him: "Besides, you have a bad reputation, and everyone says that you are the same as that one in Liao, because you got here because of your beauty. "

"Who?"

"Why are you nervous? I don't know." Fo Baonu waved his hands and said with a smile: "I only know his surname is Xu, but I don't know what his name is. But he seems to be as capable as you, but he is very young. But he It's too close to my eyes now, wait and see, if it's suitable, I will promote it."

"Is that so..." Song Beiyun scratched Fo Baonu's chin: "Which one is better between me and Chengbei Xugong?"

"Of course I am the most beautiful." Fo Baonu raised his chin and let Song Beiyun tease him: "Even Guanyin Nu can be called the number one beauty in the Liao Kingdom. If I am not the emperor, she is not worthy of this title."

The two chatted in this way, and then the topic turned to Zuo Rou.

So the peaceful atmosphere suddenly became dignified. Fo Baonu's request was very simple, it was no problem to marry Zuo Rou with a pot ceremony, but the premise was that Song Beiyun would serve the Liao Kingdom for five years.In the past five years, Song Beiyun could still control all parties on the Song side, but he had to serve the Liao country at the same time, and he had to be wholehearted and not be perfunctory.

The second is that if Zuo Rou gives birth to a son, the surname must be Yelu.

As far as these two items were concerned, Song Beiyun agreed and agreed, and if he didn't agree to this matter, let it go, and he would never accept bargaining.

Soon a warm two-person world turned into a bilateral negotiation. Fo Baonu refused to let go after biting the bottom line, while Song Beiyun argued hard.

"I can understand your thoughts, but you also have to understand my situation. The Liao Kingdom is my Liao Kingdom, and in the future it will be my son's Liao Kingdom. I hope it will be strong and prosperous without any problems, are you right?"

Song Beiyun did not deny this, and even recognized it.He actually likes Fo Baonu's strength, if she is the kind of woman who agrees to whatever she says, she will lose her character and true colors.

"Let's start the three-party negotiation." Song Beiyun patted the table: "I'll invite Zhao Xing."