Rivals in Love [Quick Transmigration]

"Zhou Yiwei." A cold and indifferent voice came from the door, Zhou Yiwei turned around in surprise and looked back, with the charming eyes of tulle, he couldn't see Song Li's face clearly.

"Where have you been?" Zhou Yiwei asked as he lifted the tulle and walked in front of Song Li. The person in front of him had wet hair loose and was wearing a white gown that was too big for him, looking at him innocently.

"I went to your room to take a shower, and changed my clothes by the way." Song Li stroked his wet hair, and held it up for Zhou Yiwei to see.

"There are too many clothes in this room, it's inconvenient." Song Li smiled, let down his hair, as if he didn't mean to mention it, "By the way, where did Rong'er go, I asked him to help me find something."

"What?" Zhou Yiwei stepped forward and brushed his wet hair, and pulled him to sit by the stone table in the yard, motioning the boy to get a dry cloth towel.

"A needle." A trace of hostility flashed in Song Li's eyes, and he lowered his head and held the teacup, taking a sip of tea slowly.

Zhou Yiwei took the cloth towel from the boy, got up and walked behind Song Li, and wiped his hair naturally, "A needle? How can you find such a small thing."

"Put it on someone's body." Song Li leaned comfortably against Zhou Yiwei, recalling the scene at that time.

Song Li was indeed injured by Rong'er's acupuncture needle at that time, and when he realized something was wrong, it was too late. Fortunately, Xiao Yan's energy woke him up.

Although he was awake, Song Li didn't wake up immediately, he only got up after Rong'er left after listening to Rong'er talking to himself all the time, and also being at the mercy of Rong'er.

Song Li glanced at the big bag on the bed that he had covered with a quilt. He never thought that the Queen would be plotted against. If he hadn't had a small role, he might really have the reputation of crawling on the bed or being called by the Queen.

If Master Zhou's wish is really fulfilled, the queen will owe him something. Based on her attitude in those few days, the queen may be biased towards him, and then the Zhou family will try to win him over or control him. Nature can be stable.

If it's contrary to Mr. Zhou's thoughts, at most he will take the initiative to climb the bed, and the queen will kill him in a rage. At most, the Zhou family will be scolded by the queen, which will not hurt the foundation.

Master Zhou's husband is a good man, no wonder he became the only man Zhou Lin married in the general's mansion and took control of this majestic general's mansion.

People often say that a woman's heart is a needle in the bottom of the sea, but this world is the opposite, and a man's heart is a needle in the bottom of the sea, which is really scary.

Song Li pushed the big bag, and there was a struggle in the big bag, and then the queen rubbed her forehead and lifted the quilt and sat up, "Where is this?"

"The General's Mansion." Song Li stood aside and said with his head bowed. This woman, when she was conservative, she wanted to wear iron clothes, but when she was open, she didn't wear anything.

The queen put down her hand, turned her head slightly to look at Song Li, who was covered with signs of being forced, her eyes were full of disbelief, and said in a hasty tone, "What have I done?"

"No, this is a play deliberately arranged by someone." Song Li shook his head, his tone cold.

"The General's Mansion, someone intentionally..." The Queen calmed down and didn't think for a long time, she curled her lips and smiled mockingly, "This General's Mansion is so audacious, it actually plotted against me!"

"Someone will come over soon." Song Li picked up the Queen's clothes on the ground, lowered his head, and sent them to the Queen's bedside.

The queen glanced at him, saw that he was not looking sideways, smiled, did not pick up his clothes, but hooked his chin, forcing him to look up, even so, Song Li closed his eyes.

Look no further.

The queen let go of it dully, "It's because my charm has disappeared, you dare not even open your eyes."

Song Li handed over the clothes and stepped back a few steps, "I don't know what to do."

"That's right, Zhou Lin doesn't understand the emperor's heart too much, so he should apply honey medicine for you and climb up by himself." The queen smiled, and after she was dressed, she went to Song Li and looked at the clothes inside his clothes. Chunguang, "Okay, I have my own sense of proportion in this matter, and I will definitely vent my anger on you. You should tidy yourself up, and I will leave first."

Song Li nodded, bent slightly, "Yes, send the empress respectfully."

The queen smiled and left here.

Song Li should have thought a long time ago how it would be possible for her to be an empress without a little effort to get close to her. She shook her head, looked at her clothes, and said, "Xiao Yan, send me to Zhou Yiwei's room."

After that, he took a shower by the way, changed his clothes and waited for someone to come.

Unexpectedly, it was Zhou Yiwei, Zhou's husband missed a move, he thought his son would definitely give the reaction he wanted, but Song Li felt that if Zhou Yiwei really saw it, he would definitely keep silent or secretly retaliate queen.

In short, Zhou Yiwei would not publicize this kind of thing, and Song Li was sure of Zhou Yiwei's reaction, which made his mood more complicated.

"You're about to fall asleep." Zhou Yi put his arms around Song Li halfway, handed the cloth towel to the boy, squeezed his ears, and pulled him up, "As for the needle, I'll help you find it."

"Can I eat?" Song Li stroked his dry hair and looked at Zhou Yiwei.

"I'll help you comb your hair." Zhou Yiwei pulled him towards his yard.

"Then I'll trouble you." Song Li looked at his own appearance in the bronze mirror, couldn't help but stroked a lock of hair from his sideburns, tossed it back coolly, and instantly felt embarrassed.

"Let's go." Zhou Yi suppressed the arc of his lips slightly, and turned to lead the way.

"Why are you laughing?" Song Li frowned and grabbed Zhou Yiwei's arm, and followed him to the dining room.

Zhou Yiwei looked at Song Li's small movements of grabbing his arm, and the smile on his lips could no longer be suppressed. I'm afraid even Song Li didn't realize that his trust and dependence on Zhou Yiwei had already exceeded that limit. With a thin layer of atrium removed, Zhou Yiwei can hold the person in his arms properly.

He just remembered what Song Li said before, if he thought right, his father might have asked Rong'er to do something that made Song Li unhappy, and he could sense Song Li's emotions.

He also knows who his father is.

"I laugh at you like a child." Zhou Yiwei's face was calm, feeling the paw on his right arm, only feeling very happy.

"You are the child." Song Li let go and muttered, if he was a child, then Zhou Yiwei would be a placenta, no, maybe not even a placenta.

Zhou Yiwei didn't reply to him, but walked beside him, looking at the shadow on the ground, it would be great if he could merge with the shadow.

When they arrived at the dining hall, Song Li, who was already hungry, couldn't help but groan in his stomach. Fortunately, he hadn't entered the door yet, so no outsiders could hear him. Song Li followed Zhou Yiwei into the dining hall with a look of turmoil.

Zhou Yi looked at his red ears slightly, smiled, and saluted Zhou Lin and Zhou's husband who were on the main seat, "Mother, father."

"General Zhou, Master Zhou's husband." Song Li followed suit.

"You don't need to be formal, just sit down and eat." Zhou Lin said with a moody expression.

On the contrary, Mrs. Zhou's eyes were full of doubts, and Rong'er's eyes behind him were also full of doubts. Even a woman who had practiced martial arts would have to faint for three hours with his needles. Why did Song Li appear here, and the expressions of the two were erratic? , very calm.

Zhou Yiwei saw the doubt in his father's eyes and the unconcealed confusion in Rong'er's eyes, his heart seemed to be filled with uncomfortable sand, and he didn't know what to do.

What did his father do!Zhou Yiwei looked straight into Mr. Zhou's eyes, seeing his dodging appearance, his heart was half cold.

"Thank you, General." Song Li looked at Zhou Lin's open eyes, and pulled Zhou Yiwei to sit aside. There was no food at the dinner table. Tofu.

"The queen is here!" A woman's voice came from outside, Song Li frowned, Lin An?The queen came to the general's mansion so quickly.

Master Zhou's complexion changed drastically, he glanced coldly at Song Li, then returned to his gentle appearance, and followed Zhou Lin to meet the queen.

Zhou Yiwei and Song Li followed Zhou Lin, walked out of the dining room, and saw an elegant and luxurious woman in yellow casual clothes standing there, and Lin An in white was holding an oil-paper umbrella beside her.

Zhou Lin and the others hurriedly walked down the steps and saluted, "I didn't know the empress was coming, but I was far away from welcoming you. Please forgive me, Your Majesty the empress."

With an inexplicable smile on her lips, the queen stepped forward to help Song Li up, "There is no need to be too polite."

Song Li and the empress looked at each other, then understood what she meant, pretending to be shy, "Thank you, empress."

Master Zhou looked at the appearance of the two of them, and thought to himself, does the empress really like this little official in Yinan Garden?At first I thought it was discovered, but judging by the appearance, the queen should have woken up and took care of Song Li, so she was worried about Song Li, so she came here again.

Zhou Yiwei's throat was sore. Watching the interaction between Song Li and the Queen, he clenched his hands into fists and hid them in his sleeves so that no one would see them. Thinking of Song Li being with a woman, Zhou Yiwei's blunt nails scratched instantly. Broken palm.

"Get up." The queen let go of Song Li's hand and said in a flat voice.

"Thank you, Empress." Zhou Lin straightened up.

"Are you eating here?" The queen glanced at the dining room and smiled, "I don't mind if the emperor also eats with the general."

Zhou Lin shook his head hastily, "Her Majesty's coming to the General's Mansion is already making this cold house luxuriant, allowing the Queen to eat here, Zhou Lin couldn't wish for it, Queen, please."

The Queen and Zhou Lin walked into the dining room, and Zhou Yiwei looked straight at Song Li with a rosy face. Mrs. Zhou ordered someone to fetch another set of tableware with a smile on her face, and then walked into the dining room.

Song Li looked at Zhou Yiwei's staring eyes, feeling guilty, and tugged at his sleeve, "Go in, the queen is still waiting."

Song Li avoided Zhou Yiwei's eyes, and walked into the dining room first.

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