Women's procrastination can't be said

A month later-

Today's streets are extremely crowded, because today is the day to open the Congealing Pill Pagoda.Every year on this day, domestic children around the age of six would come here, line up to enter the most noble place in the Song Dynasty, enter the Condensing Pill Pagoda, and condense the inner alchemy.

At the same time, the great city lord of the Song Dynasty will also arrive at the scene to select talented people and focus on cultivating this group of children.

At this time, outside the Condensing Pill Pagoda, many people lined up in a mighty manner. They all led their children and took good care of them. They were afraid that they would treat the future God of Wealth badly.

"Get out of the way!" A rude voice suddenly came from the crowd, "Get out of the way!"

I saw that the middle of the crowd was squeezed out abruptly, and the first person to come out was a man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. He used his hands to forcefully push the crowd away.Obviously, he said the previous words.Behind her is a girl who is full of stars.

The red eyes are full of pride, and the red and noble clothes make him even more superior.She was surrounded by many maids and boys.

Song Yuyan walked in the middle of the crowd, looking impatiently at the maids and followers around her, if it wasn't for embarrassing her father, she would immediately whip out the whip to kill these people.

She has always had a bad temper.

"Is this the daughter of the great city lord?"

"Yes, yes. After such a young age... tsk tsk..."

"Having such a father is enough for her to run rampant here."

Song Yuyan heard these people's whispered conversations, and snorted coldly with disdain: "I don't rely on my father to do things. I will let you guys have a good taste of the whip one day."

"Quiet! This is an important place in the palace, don't disturb the purity of the king and queen!" Song Feng sat in the main seat, very dissatisfied with the noisy crowd.People were still afraid of the majesty of the great city lord, and they all became quiet.

"Yan'er, come here." Only when facing Song Yuyan, Song Feng's cold tone softened a bit.

Song Yuyan found the chair that Song Feng had prepared for her and sat down.

"Hey!" Someone patted on the shoulder suddenly, Song Yuyan turned her head strangely, and Song Qingwu looked at her with a smile.

"Why are you here?" Song Yuyan stood up and asked in a low voice.

Song Qingwu gave her a strange look: "Huh? I also want to condense the inner alchemy."

Suddenly realized, Song Yuyan actually forgot that this kid is also six years old this year.

"Come on, let's sit together." Song Yuyan gave up half of the chair to Song Qingwu, and Song Qingwu also sat down unceremoniously.

"Does your wound still hurt?" Song Yuyan looked at his slightly pale face worriedly.

Song Qingwu smiled heartily and said, "It's okay, there is no major problem." At that time, he woke up after being in a coma for three days.

"So in your current situation, can you awaken the inner alchemy?" Although the two of them have been inseparable for the past month, Song Yuyan has been taking care of him with all her heart because of guilt.It's just that she can't even take care of herself. Even though she has learned a lot of basic life skills in a month, she is still worried that she can't take care of Song Qingwu well, so she asked worriedly.

"Of course." Song Qingwu raised his chin proudly.

"That's good." Song Yuyan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Your father is so kind to you. He specially bought this chair for you." Song Qingwu said while sitting comfortably.

Song Yuyan nodded, extremely proud: "Of course, my father loves me the most. Where's your father?"

"Of course it hurts. It's just that he is busy and doesn't have time to play with me, and my brother is also busy. But whenever they have time, they will play with me." Song Qingwu looked around like a curious baby.

Song Yuyan curled her lips and said, "How old are you? You still play around all day... But, I'm afraid of your father, he... is very fierce."

Song Qingwu suddenly thought of something and asked, "Where's your mother?"

When sad things were mentioned, Song Yuyan's face turned pale, and her voice lowered: "My father said that my mother died when she gave birth to me."

"Hey, don't be sad, I can be your mother in the future." Song Qingwu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled, patted Song Yuyan's head in a decent way, and said.

"What! Why are you a man as my mother?" Song Yuyan patted his hand off angrily, and changed the subject, "Hey, where is your mother? She is the queen, how is she?"

"She!" Song Qingwu said casually, "She is careless, likes to pinch my face, bites a small bun, and likes to cling to me the most! It's like sticky candy."

"No way? Why do all the emperors and empresses I see are noble and elegant?" Song Yuyan asked suspiciously.

Song Qingwu snorted, and then said: "Don't trust her, she pretends to be elegant in front of others, but she reveals her true nature in private. Let me tell you quietly, she often has sex with my father in front of me and my brother." It’s like a dog gnawing on a bone, impatient! ”

"Pfft... gnawing a dog's bone..." The picture has a strong sense.

Song Feng, who was not far away, looked at the two friends who were sitting on the same chair and chatting happily, his eyes darkened slightly.

"The first 100 people, come here to register, and then wait outside the tower gate." A man in gorgeous clothes stood outside the tower and said loudly to the people in line.Hearing that they were called, the families of the first one hundred children were a little nervous, put away their conversations and instructions, and began to register their names.Song Yuyan and Song Qingwu also fell silent.

"Zhang Lan, female, seven years old."

"Baiyun, female, six years old."

"Mo Jue, male, six years old"

"Yan'er, you and Your Highness should go too." Song Feng walked in front of the two.

"Okay." The two walked over obediently.

"I don't need to register!" Song Yuyan said arrogantly with her hands folded.

The man nodded respectfully: "No, no, miss, there is a soft couch over there, please take a seat and don't get tired."

"Hurry up, I'll wait for you." Song Yuyan said to Song Qingwu.

"Song Qingwu, male, six years old." Song Qingwu said honestly.

"This way, please." The man's attitude was only respectful, and the reason was only his surname, but he didn't seem to know Song Qingwu, the second prince.

It's no wonder that Song Qingwu basically doesn't appear in public, keeps a low profile, and was even hugged out when he was born.

Song Yuyan knew that this man didn't know Song Qingwu's identity, so she deliberately said, "Your Highness, Second Prince, this way!"

"Hmm." Song Qingwu also swaggered and nodded, walking.

"Ah, Second Prince, Your Highness, this subordinate has eyes that don't recognize Mount Tai..." The man was taken aback, then knelt down in horror.

Song Qingwu raised his hand arrogantly, raised his head, and said, "It's okay, my prince is magnanimous, you continue."

"Yes, yes..." The man was so frightened that the fat on his face trembled.

"Pfft, this bastard..." Turning around, Song Qingwu couldn't help laughing.

Song Yuyan was caught off guard by his laughter, and looked straight ahead, her heart skipping a beat.She blushed slightly, coughed, and said in embarrassment: "Haha, that's..."

"I... My name is He Zixia." A skinny little boy behind the two said timidly.

For a moment, everyone around looked at the dirty child standing there in surprise.