The concubine is in trouble: please take care, my lord

Du Qiyou said a harsh word with a cold face, ignored Song Dai's dazed expression, and directly picked her up and carried her on his shoulders.

Song Dai almost exclaimed, this posture is too domineering for the president...

No, in the final analysis, he should be a domineering prince. If he is domineering, he should be domineering. Let's leave this place of right and wrong first.

To be honest, it was really embarrassing just now.

As a result, the fourth young master of the Fu family pursed their lips and smiled as they stared at the backs of the two going away.

"It looks like we're going to have a wedding soon..."

Du Qiyou carried Song Dai into his room, and ordered his servants to fetch water for her to bathe and change clothes.

Song Dai's clothes had already been moved away, so he had to bring her one of his own clothes, which she was used to secretly wearing anyway.

Du Qiyou found out the clothes and retreated consciously. In the inner hall, the maids waited for Song Dai to take a bath.

After taking off her dirty clothes and getting into the bathtub, Song Dai felt that her breath was much fresher. She looked at Du Qiyou's room. It was clean and spotless. Kiyo's urine sex.

Liang Chen looked at Song Dai's way of poking her head, and said with a light smile, "What is Miss Song looking at?"

Song Dai blinked at her and said with a smile, "I'm checking to see if there are any women hiding in his room."

With one word out, both the good time and the beautiful scenery couldn't help laughing, and said with a smile: "How is that possible."

Mei Mei said: "Don't talk about women, even Xiao Tian is not allowed to enter the eldest young master's room without permission. It is the first time for us sisters to come in today, and it is thanks to the girl."

"Really?" Song Dai grinned, "That guy Du Qiyou is really not close to humans and animals, there are so many problems."

Liang Chen and Mei Jing laughed lightly and said nothing, they could just listen to such words, but they dare not speak nonsense.

What Song Dai said just now was just a joke, the Fu family is a man's world, looking around, they are full of handsome men.

As for women, apart from the good time and beautiful scenery in front of her, she has only seen Guoer.

I don't know, I really thought that I entered the temple and all I saw were monks.

"Does the Fu family have no female disciples?" Song Dai asked on behalf of the masses, "Why are they all men?"

Liang Chen sprinkled flower petals into the bathtub, and said, "There are also, but very few, and the only one we know about is Aunt Yun."

"Aunt Yun? Who is she?" Song Dai frowned and asked.

Liangchen and Meijing looked at each other, laughed in unison, and said, "Aunt Yun is your future mother-in-law."

Song Dai was startled for a moment, but immediately understood, that is to say, the "Aunt Yun" they were talking about was Du Qiyou's mother.

That is Mrs. Yipin Gaoming, the legendary "Old Concubine" Nan Gongyun.

Unexpectedly, she turned out to be the only female disciple of the Fu family.

Song Dai narrowed her eyes, all signs showed that she was a good future mother-in-law, and she really wanted to see it with her own eyes and fight her hands.

After taking a long time to take a shower, Song Dai stood in front of the two-foot-high bronze mirror and looked at herself in the mirror.

She was wearing a white robe with a jade belt in the middle, and her hair was a little bunched up. She looked like a handsome young man.

She didn't put on makeup today, so she was a bit nondescript, but her brows and eyes were clear, and her eyes were full of energy, so she wasn't ugly.

"It's not ugly" is Song Dai's high evaluation for herself, but she has already seen the good time and beautiful scenery.

They couldn't figure out why Song Dai, who was so charming in women's clothes, would be so heroic in men's clothes.

When Song Dai walked out of the inner hall, she saw Du Qiyou sitting behind the desk dealing with documents, she smiled lightly: "Your Highness is really busy."

Du Qiyou raised his head, and saw Song Dai standing in front of him radiantly dressed in white. Her snow-white skin and jet-black hair made her skin extraordinarily fair. Perhaps it was because she had just taken a bath that she was covered with a veil. A layer of mist, showing an unusually ethereal dusty aura.

Du Qiyou's eyes shrank, and he was a little stunned for a moment. His eyes glanced at her, but he didn't say anything.

Seeing Du Qiyou's face was sombre, totally different from the gentleness and gentleness just now, he was a little speechless about his moodiness.

Gritting her teeth secretly, Song Dai took two steps forward and asked, "My lord, didn't you ask me to come to discuss marriage with me, so what is going to happen, is this marriage going to happen or not?"

A string in Du Qiyou's heart trembled slightly, and he stood up from behind the desk with a calm expression, walked towards her, and stood in front of her.

"What Du Qiyou said, is there any reason to take it back? Since I slept with you, I will be responsible." Du Qiyou said lightly.

Seeing his indifferent expression, Song Dai felt a little disappointed. It turned out that he wanted to marry her for this reason.

"Oh." Song Dai responded lightly, "Then I understand."

Du Qiyou looked at her clear expression, and raised his eyebrows, "What do you understand?"

Song Dai looked at him, smiled heartlessly and said: "I understand that the lord doesn't really want to marry me. This is better. In fact, marriage is a dispensable thing for me. I was originally an unmarried Christians, but the times are different now, my body has been taken by you, and it seems impossible to marry someone else if I don’t marry you, then marry, and being a princess won’t hurt you.”

Listening to her messy words, Du Qiyou was a little stunned and a little angry.

As a woman, which one doesn't attach great importance to her life's major events, why does she have an indifferent attitude.

Du Qiyou narrowed his eyes, "So, marrying this king is not something to be happy about, is it?"

Song Dai looked up at him, her heart tightened, but she smiled softly: "My lord, why are you so serious? Marrying me is not something you should be happy about, otherwise you wouldn't have been entangled for so long. It's time."

Song Dai looked at Du Qiyou's tense expression, and patted him on the shoulder like a good brother, "Don't be so serious, you ancient men have three wives and four concubines, you are a dignified prince, but it's even more impossible for you to be a weak water three." Thousands, just take a scoop'. In this case, marrying me should be a good choice for you, because after getting married, I will never restrict you. You can take as many concubines as you like. Similarly, I hope Don't restrict me too much, let's play our own way, okay?"

After Song Dai's words came out of her mouth, Du Qiyou's face became horribly cold and extremely ugly.

Almost gnashing his teeth, he spat out a sentence through his teeth, "What do you mean by what you said?"

Song Dai shrugged, "Even if I don't stop you from going out to play with women, don't stop me from going out to find men, do you understand sex marriage?"

Du Qiyou's face turned completely cold.

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