All the gentlemen who are attacked by the female queen are stunningly beautiful

Jiang Lan rubbed the center of his eyebrows and said distressedly: "You, like your father, are both overly infatuated. So apart from his outstanding appearance, what good thing does Song Xiang have? If you follow your mother all the way south, you will definitely meet more people. There are many more beautiful girls than her!”

"Mother, you know I..."

Jiang Lan smiled and said nonchalantly: "I have been teaching you for so many years. Are you going to imitate that pedantic person and not want to marry someone else if you think you will lose your virginity?"

She snorted coldly and said with a hint of advice: "Birds choose good trees to roost on, so don't let Song Xiang be confused."

"Mother, Song Xiang and I have made a contract. This is a done deal. I don't want to abandon her and join someone else."

Hearing this, Jiang Lan shook his head without explaining too much. Time will prove everything, and he will know the benefits of other girls in the future.

Now that Yan'er and Song Xiang are mixing things up, their relationship can't be easily shaken.

"Ayan, what's wrong?" Song Xiang raised his hand and waved it in front of Jiang Qingyan's eyes, and asked worriedly, "Did you not sleep well last night?"

Hearing Song Xiang's voice, Jiang Qingyan was suddenly pulled back from his thoughts. He stuffed the swaddling clothes into Song Xiang's arms and said with a hint of resentment, "Yes, how can a husband sleep without his wife by his side."

Song Xiang reached out to take it, but she felt uncomfortable. Her husband was going to leave her for two years. How could she accept this calmly?

"Ayan, can you please don't leave..."

Jiang Qingyan froze and said in a hesitant tone: "My wife, I'm not worried about my mother going south alone..."

"I forgot to tell you before that I am proficient in Taoism, good at calculations, and know a little bit about the art of manipulation, so I can help my mother-in-law!"

Fearing that Song Xiang would have random thoughts, Jiang Qingyan hinted at her: "When we meet in the capital in the future, I will tell you everything, okay?"

Song Xiang asked uncertainly: "Will we meet again? Can I wait until the day I see you?"

"Why not?" Jiang Qingyan was anxious, "We are only separated temporarily, not forever, please don't think too much, okay?"

"Okay!" Song Xiang nodded helplessly and asked, "When will you leave?"

Jiang Qingyan thought for a moment and said with difficulty: "Tomorrow, we will leave early tomorrow morning."

"So fast?"

"So, my wife, can you stay with me tonight?"

Song Xiang concealed his overwhelming sense of loss and said with complicated emotions: "Okay, I'll accompany you."

Realizing that the two of them were about to separate, they felt a lot of reluctance, and the people who were hiding in their hearts looked restless.

Jiang Qingyan took Song Xiang's hand and sat down in front of the round table. He ordered Shuang Ming outside: "Shuang Ming, pass on the dishes."

"Here!"

After a while, the inn's waiter followed Shuang Ming in with the dishes and placed the dishes on the round table one by one. Jiang Qingyan took the chopsticks and picked up a piece of rabbit meat for Song Xiang.

He said with concern: "My wife, please eat quickly. You have lost weight recently."

Song Xiang also picked up a few dishes for Jiang Qingyan and said sadly, "Ayan will eat too."

Jiang Qingyan took a bite, put down his chopsticks and said, "What should I do? I really can't let you go."

Song Xiang was stunned and didn't know how to answer. In fact, in terms of feelings, the two of them didn't have much affection. They only got together because of Lu Cailing's misfortune.

Jiang Qingyan admired Song Xiang's appearance, and seeing that she was not bound by rules and regulations like girls from aristocratic families, he couldn't help but be attracted to her.

As for Song Xiang, besides liking Jiang Qingyan's appearance, she felt more of a responsibility to him. She didn't want to be a callous and shameless person.

Jiang Qingyan was different from other men. He was born in a noble family and was good at reading poetry. He was a young man from an aristocratic family with many suitors, not a playboy.

"Ayan, you saved me with yourself, do you regret it?" Song Xiang asked.

"Why do you regret it?" Jiang Qingyan's face turned red and he said with some shame, "At that time, you insisted that I find Mr. Yue. I was selfish and didn't want to go, so..."

Song Xiang understood in an instant: "Ayan, why are you so stupid!"

"You could have married a better girl, but you insisted on focusing on me. You...are you sure you don't regret it?"

"Sure!" Jiang Qingyan said decisively, "Now that you have chosen, you will never regret it."

"Okay!" Song Xiang finally calmed down and said, "Then I will work hard and meet you in Kyoto as soon as possible!"

Jiang Qingyan's eyes were red, he held Song Xiang's hand and said sadly: "Shall we say something happy?"

Song Xiang nodded and urged Jiang Qingyan to eat.

Jiang Qingyan ordered Shuangming to bring over a small long box, put it next to Song Xiang's hand and said, "Open it and take a look!"

Song Xiang put down the chopsticks in his hand, opened it and said in surprise: "What a beautiful hairpin!"

Jiang Qingyan stood up, walked to Song Xiang, took the hairpin from her hand, inserted it into her bun and said, "This white jade hairpin is simple and elegant, and it makes my wife even more beautiful!"

"I love so much!"

The two of you are leaning on each other, holding hands.

Seeing this, Shuang Ming removed the dishes from the table and brought two cups of tea to rinse his mouth with. He rinsed his mouth several times and spit it into the basin before taking it down.

Jiang Qingyan pulled Song Xiang and talked about herself for a while, then lovingly hugged Song Xiang and went to the inner room.

"My wife, the spring night is short, why don't we go to bed early?"

Song Xiang raised his eyebrows and asked deliberately: "I wonder if the peaceful sleep Ayan mentioned is really peaceful sleeping, or does it have ulterior motives?"

Jiang Qingyan has always been gentle and gentle, but when he suddenly heard such straightforward words, the tips of his ears turned red: "My wife, you are joking about my husband with nonsense again!"

"I have something even more stupid, can I tell you about it later?" Song Xiang continued to tease Jiang Qingyan while taking off his green shirt.

Jiang Qingyan's face turned red: "I listen to my wife."

Song Xiang smiled, stretched his hands to his waist, pulled off the girdle, and took the initiative to undress him.

"My wife, I'll do it myself~" Jiang Qingyan's Adam's apple rolled uncontrollably, and he was so shocked that he didn't know how to undress.

In Dongling Kingdom, men have always served women, but no women have served men. That's why Jiang Qingyan was so surprised.

Song Xiang looked calm, staring at Jiang Qingyan with a smile like autumn water.

Today, he is wearing a dark blue double-breasted robe and a black robe. He has handsome eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, and a handsome figure, like a god.

"Ayan, if you meet other girls when you go south, you are not allowed to..."

When Jiang Qingyan saw Song Xiangtan's mouth opened slightly, he couldn't help but cover it.

"Well..." After the low moan, only intermittent sobs remained.

After a long time, Jiang Qingyan let go of Song Xiang and held her face in his hands. He couldn't help but feel swayed when he saw her dark clouds on her temples and her enchanting figure.

"Master Wife, I understand even if you don't tell me. Don't worry, I only have you in my heart, and I will never fall in love with other girls!"