Women's procrastination can't be said

There were more and more people around, and Song Yuyan was actually very impatient.She saw Song Fangzhu and Qin Qing, as well as Mo Yishan and Mo Yibai just now, but she was surrounded in the middle, and the four of them were not showy people, they just met her and went into the palace.

The desire to talk to them became more and more obvious, Song Yuyan even forgot the pain of sprained ankle.

Song Qingwu noticed it, and he naturally didn't like the suffocation of the lack of air circulation, so he tilted his head to signal He Zixia.

He Zixia knew what he meant, and with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he said to the crowd neither humble nor overbearing: "Your Majesty is about to enter the palace, you should go in quickly, Your Highness and Miss Song will come after a little care."

Hearing the word "Your Majesty", they immediately bid farewell honestly and hurried into the hall, for fear of leaving a bad impression on Song Yan for being late.

"Mother." Song Qingwu looked at Song Yanjun indifferently as he glanced at Song Yuyan's feet.

"Should have been waiting in the side hall."

"How long has it been?" Song Qingwu meant how long he had been waiting for Yin Ziru.

"Well...it's been an hour..." Song Yanjun made a rough calculation, and then Song Yuyan saw his face suddenly change, "Oops, she doesn't know the exact time to start. It's been an hour, I'm afraid she has slipped out to play It's..."

A strange expression appeared on Song Yuyan's face.

"Go and find someone." Song Qingwu looked exactly as I expected, and signaled He Zixia to find someone.

Yin Ziru couldn't sit still, Song Yan was busy preparing for work, so she probably couldn't wait with her for an hour, this active woman must have slipped out to find something to relieve her boredom.

He had already guessed that he was going step by step and had other purposes, and he was leisurely waiting for Song Yanjun to speak.

Sure enough, Song Yanjun's expression suddenly became worried, and he said to He Zixia, "I'm with you."

He Zixia knew Song Qingwu so well, he knew in his heart that he was being used as cannon fodder again, and he resigned to his fate and left.

Song Yanjun apologized to Song Yuyan, asked Song Qingwu to take good care of her, and left.

Now only Song Qingwu and Song Yuyan are left.

Song Qingwu was cold and stood where he was.Song Yuyan was in a trance, not knowing why.

Turning around suddenly, Song Qingwu's action scared Song Yuyan back a step, and her whole body leaned against the horse wheel.

Song Qingwu approached a little closer, and placed the "Tianyan" he was holding on the car leaning against it, as if he had something to do.

Before she could react, Song Yuyan was surrounded by a burst of coldness, her waist tightened, her body lightened, her buttocks stiffened, and she was picked up by Song Qingwu and sat on the wide wheel.The wheels are very strong, big and wide, and there is no problem for a Song Yuyan to sit on.

"You..." Before Song Yuyan could utter her question, Song Qingwu lifted her skirt.

"..." So anxious?Song Yuyan felt hot all over.

There are outsiders... She covered her face shyly.

Then she felt her feet loosen, she took off her shoes and socks with her slender hands, and touched the sprained area with her cool fingertips, the tingling pain woke up Song Yuyan.

Song Qingwu looked at her feet, the sprained area was very red and swollen, because her little feet were red and red from the cold after standing in the snow for too long.

"I'm sorry." Song Qingwu slowly spit out these three words.

"Huh?" Song Yuyan didn't know why.

Song Qingwu didn't explain, just said: "You don't need to wear shoes, just go in like this."

"How can it be!" Song Yuyan exclaimed with a red face.

"I said it's fine. I'll take the medicine after I'm done." Song Qingwu hugged her horizontally without any refusal, and walked up the steps steadily.

The guards and maids lowered their heads and followed behind the two with "Tianyan" in their hands, watching their noses and hearts with their eyes.

Song Yuyan felt that it was too impolite to see the emperor without shoes on, so she twisted her body and looked at Song Qingwu, wanting to reason, but felt that his left hand sank a bit.

"Don't move around." Song Qingwu said two words heavily, his voice still cold, and his brows were slightly frowned.

His attitude was too resolute, but thinking about him, he was also worried about his foot injuries. Although bare feet were out of shape, her skirt was so long that it was just in the way, and no one else could see her. If she paid more attention to her walking posture, then she It was still the beautiful Song Yuyan.

Thinking of this, Song Yuyan accepted it.

Putting Song Yuyan in front of the door, Song Qingwu took over "Tianyan", and told the guard maid: "Take care of Miss Song." Then he went straight inside.

It's still not good to cuddle in front of people, and Song Yuyan didn't pretend to let him continue hugging, holding back the pain and following the waiter to find a place to sit down.

Reminiscing about the cool smell on her body and the slightly cool body temperature, Song Yuyan didn't dare to look at Song Qingwu, her heartbeat was already out of rhythm.

"What's wrong with your feet?" Song Feng never left his eyes since Song Qingwu came in. After watching Song Qingwu sit down unhurriedly, he realized that Song Yuyan's walking movements were weird.

The soles of the feet were irritated by the cool ground, Song Yuyan couldn't hold back for a while, and Song Feng found out that it was unusual.She didn't dare to say that she didn't wear shoes, but said: "Twist it, it's okay."

"Be careful, it's not elegant to come to see Your Majesty like this." Song Feng frowned, his tone slightly dissatisfied.

Song Yuyan lowered her eyes to cover the injuries in her eyes.Daddy knew that she was hurt, but the first thing he cared about was her embarrassing him...

Song Qingwu's eyes seemed to sweep across this direction, and he tapped the slender stick of "Tianyan" lightly with his fingers. At a place that no one else noticed, "Tianyan" quietly lit up a faint red light.With a wave of his hand, Song Qingwu put "Tianyan" aside with this movement, and a slender red line went straight towards Song Yuyan as if he had thrown it out.The small red magic circle appeared at Song Yuyan's feet for half a second and then disappeared.

Taking a sip of tea calmly, Song Qingwu raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction.

Song Yuyan felt the soles of her feet warm and comfortable while sitting, and the pain from the wound was relieved a bit.She thought it was because her body temperature had warmed up, so she didn't care too much.

Of course, Song Fangzhu and Qin Qing saw the whole process, and they looked at each other with a smile, Song Jianzhu nestled in Qin Qing's arms, and said, "It's really considerate~ If Qingwu hadn't tried this magic circle for me, I really couldn't see it What does he want to do when he comes out?"

Qin Qing touched her head and said, "Is it cold? Let him get you one too."

"It's not cold, hehe, isn't he sneaking around just so that others won't find out? Don't expose him, that guy has a thin skin."

"Ah."

There was a lot of noise in the hall and half a stick of incense, and a guard announced that the king had come up.

The hall fell silent all of a sudden, and three people came from the side hall, handsome men and beautiful women, all with extraordinary bearing.

The leader is the monarch Song Yan, who is tall and generous, and the dark golden dragon robe is low-key and calm, but he still has the nobility that the monarch should have.Song Yuyan looked at Song Yan. This was the first time that she looked at their king seriously. For some reason, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and a strange sense of intimacy emerged in her heart.