At the beginning of September next year, a dull sound of closing the door sounded in the huge Baiyi Emperor Palace.

If someone is here, you can see a man dressed in casual home clothes that cannot hide his dignity, with a little helplessness on his handsome face, slightly bent fingers as long as jade, knocking on the door lightly, and a low-magnetism overflows from his throat. discourse.

"Your Highness, I was wrong."

For a while, there was no response from the door.

Song Heqing sighed softly, moved his long fingers to the door lock, and tried to push it, but the wooden door was as motionless as if it were cast from copper and iron, which was of no avail.

He shook his head and chuckled, lowered his arms, stroked the prayer beads on his wrist bones, and turned away unhurriedly.

Soon.

Song Heqing came to the door again, raised her hand, and knocked on the door again, Qingci's voice was a little more sincere than before, "Yangyang, I really know I was wrong, I will never dare again, let me in first OK?"

After the words fell, there was a moment of silence, and there was a coquettish voice in the room, "No, I don't want to see you from today! My mother asked me to go home, and we will see each other when we get married next month!"

Hearing this, Song Heqing frowned slightly, seeming to be thinking. After a while, he took out his hand from his pocket, looked closely, and saw that jade white fingertips were holding a small iron wire.

Just as the wire was inserted into the keyhole, the little highness in the room seemed to have seen this scene, and said softly, "How dare you try to pry open the door!"

Song Heqing paused, and retracted the wire without hesitation.

At that time, Liang Xi was sitting on the sofa in the house, wearing only a beige silk nightdress with suspenders. At this time, she was bending a thin porcelain-white leg on the edge of the table, and the bruises all over her knees were particularly terrifying. The same is true when looking at the other leg.

In her hand, she held the anti-stasis and pain-relieving ointment, spread it on her knees, and gently massaged her wrinkled face.

Beast!Do nothing!

She clearly knew that she was going home today, but she still made it happen, if her family saw it!She can't be a human anymore!

Outside the door, Song Heqing was leaning against the wall, holding her mobile phone and typing with her head down.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound in his ears, and he turned his head casually to look, only to see the cute and cute white dough crawling over from the corner of the corridor.

A small feeding bottle was hung around Bai Dianzi's neck. With the speed of his crawling, the feeding bottle shook a little bit, until when he stopped in front of the door, the feeding bottle hit his little arm with a "slap", within two seconds , that tender skin turned red a little.

Song Heqing looked away, continued typing, and said lightly, "Stand up."

"Ah?" Xiao Jiu raised her cool and milky little face, glanced at him, pouted her little mouth, and stood up unsteadily.

However, he is still young, his calf has no strength, and there is nothing to support him. After a few seconds, the little guy just sat down on the ground.

Although the ground was covered with blankets, buttocks still hurt when sitting on a pier, the little guy twisted his face, neither crying nor fussing, while picking up the bottle and putting it in his mouth, he looked curiously at his father standing beside him land.

Song Heqing didn't want to talk to him at all, and asked Cheng You to inform Jing Yan to deliver the autumn batch of cheongsams in advance, and hung up an unfamiliar phone, planning to go in at another place.

Looking up, she inadvertently met Xiaojiu's big sparkling eyes with a hint of sarcasm for no reason.

The father and son looked at each other.

The little guy seemed to see his current predicament, took down the bottle with his little hand, grinned, and said an unpleasant syllable to him in a milky voice, "Hey~" The meaning of ridicule seemed to be more obvious!

......

Song Heqing narrowed her phoenix eyes, and her gaze became a little dangerous.

Xiao Jiu is not very afraid of him, at least now he is not afraid of Song Heqing's non-essentially dangerous gaze, he stood up unsteadily, he came to the door, patted the door with his small hand, and the little milk voice yelled intermittently, "Mom... ..Mommy...”

The sound is very low, and the sound insulation in the room is very good. If it weren't for the quiet needle drop in the room, Liang Xi wouldn't be able to hear the voice of her precious son at all.

Liang Xi put down the ointment, put on her coat, and hurried to the door.Carefully opened the door, as expected, the little guy with a big bean was standing in front of the door.

"Honey, did you come here by yourself?" Liang Xi couldn't resist her son's delicate little face at all, bent down to hold the little guy in her arms, and kissed him several times.

Xiao Jiu blinked her eyes and showed a bright smile. Caught off guard, she stretched her little hand back and pointed at Song Heqing who was leaning against the wall.

Liang Xi frowned, and asked softly, "Did Daddy bring you here?"

Xiao Jiu, "Ah~"

Song Heqing, "..."

"Yangyang, it's not me." He straightened up, walked forward, and explained gently, "Xiao Jiu crawled over by himself, I..."

Before finishing speaking, Liang Xi took a step back and closed the door with a "snap".

After touching his nose, Song Heqing raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows. He didn't know if it was a hallucination. The second the door closed, he seemed to see the little guy showing him a provocative smile.

"Yangyang, you want to go home, and you haven't packed your things yet. Let me go in and pack your things for you, okay?"

Liang Xi, who was teasing Xiao Jiu in the room, replied, "There is everything in the house, there is no need to clean it up!"

It was said that Song Heqing really had no choice but was about to go in, and really won't see His Royal Highness this month.

-

Liang Xi took Xiao Jiu to Zi Mansion in the evening.

The wedding of the two is scheduled for October [-]rd, and there is still one month to go. Chu Qingyi really wants to live with Liang Xi. It would be inconvenient if she lives in Baiyi Emperor Palace, so After thinking about it, she made a request to let Liang Xi go home for a month before the wedding.

It was only after Liang Xi came back that she realized that there was an atmosphere of having a happy event in the family so early.Some places have been hung with red silk and satin, and there are many pear wood boxes with happy characters on them in the side hall. Ziqing said that they are all dowry.

In the middle of the month, the wedding gown was completed by a generation of Shu embroidery masters. Song Heqing personally came to the door for the nth time, using the pretext of letting Liang Xi try on the wedding gown, and managed to make Liang Xi admit that she had lost her temper a long time ago. .

There are three sets of wedding dresses, the dragon and phoenix gown worn before leaving the boudoir, the phoenix crown and Xiapei worn during the ceremony, and the cheongsam worn when toasting.

When trying on the wedding dress, Chu Qingyi didn't let Song Heqing see it in order to maintain the feeling of surprise that Song Heqing saw at the wedding for the first time.

The first thing Liang Xi tried was a set of dragon and phoenix gowns. Although this set of gowns is made of red, the red color can hardly be seen under the high-density gold and silver threads. The patterns embroidered by hand on the clothes are lifelike. , worn on the body, the resplendent and dazzling visual effect can be said to be shocking.

She simply wore a low bun and didn't wear any accessories. She sat there, deliberately suppressing the charm in her soul. The noble clothes supported her gorgeous face, like a goddess above the nine heavens, which made people dare not Blasphemy.

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