Transmigration: How to Allure a Man

"Tired?" After walking for half an hour, Song Yu asked suddenly.

Qingqing said with a smile: "not tired." Turn Mou to hope Song Yu one eye, "Hou ye, you and son imperial concubine how?"

The smile on Song Yu's face stagnated slightly. She stopped and walked up again. She said, "nothing. It's everyone's instinct to pursue advantages and avoid disadvantages. Don't let her get close to you in the future."

Seeing his bad face, Qingqing nodded her head cleverly. She also understood the meaning of Song Yu's words. It should be that when Dinghai Marquis's house was in trouble, the imperial concubine could not help her.

Today's weather is very good. In the dark sky, a crescent moon emits a faint silver light. Without the cover of clouds, it is even brighter. In this moonlight, Qingqing's state of mind is surprisingly peaceful. He looks at Song Yu beside him and thinks about why he likes him. However, he can't find the answer at all. This seems to be an instinctive reaction, which comes from the desire of the soul.

Song Yu seemed to feel something and turned to look at her: "what's the matter?"

Qingqing shakes her head, breaks free from Song Yu's hand and runs away like a child. No matter how well the task is completed, she decides to stay in the world for him.

In the carriage.

After walking for nearly an hour, it was too much for a lady like Qingqing who didn't go out of the gate. Now she was stretching her legs and hammering her little fist gently.

Song Yu had no choice but to smile. She put Qingqing's leg on his thigh and gently rubbed it for her. "You have to get up early and do morning exercises with me in the future because of poor physical strength."

"No, I'm in good health." Qingqing's eyes are wide open and joking. Song Yu is only a little bright when she does morning exercises every day. Seizing her sleeping time is like killing her.

Just then, the carriage body suddenly shakes. Qingqing's body falls forward subconsciously and pours into Song Yu's arms. Song Yu held her in her arms and frowned at the carriage curtain.

Outside, the voice of Yangzi said, "are you OK with your wife, marquis? The carriage of the Duke of Wei stopped in front of us. It was the imperial concubine of the Duke of Wei who stopped our carriage. "

It's the prince and concubine of the state of Wei again. What does she want to do after all?

Song Yu asked Qingqing to do a good job and said, "sit down and don't come out." Then he lifted the curtain and jumped out of the carriage.

Qingqing is depressed. What can't let her know? We need to guard her so that she can't go out. She can always observe in the carriage.

When you lift the curtain of the car, you can see the imperial concubine of the state of Wei who has passed by for several times. In the memory of the original owner, she is a proud and beautiful woman, but now she can't find a trace of that year. She was haggard now, and her clothes were neat, but the material was inferior.

Qingqing opens her mouth in surprise. Even if she doesn't agree with Songyu, she is still Songyu's elder sister. Who dares to do this to her. He waved to Yangzi, who was standing beside the carriage, to let him closer, and then asked, "what's going on?"

Yangzi bowed his head, shook his head, and said in a respectful voice, "madam, I'm sorry, I don't know."

Qingqing turns away and thinks that if he doesn't know who else, he has been around Song Yu since he was a child. He wants her to say that he knows most of Song Yu's secrets.

Think of these, Qingqing angrily fell down the curtain, a servant all know, but why not tell her?

She was angry when she heard a quick step. Then the curtain was suddenly lifted and a thin lady appeared in front of her.

Qingqing was startled. Isn't this the prince and concubine of the state of Wei? How suddenly ran to her here, and her eyes seemed to swallow her. Fortunately, Yangzi was outside the carriage, otherwise she would have jumped onto it.

Qingqing calmed down and said, "what is shizifei doing?"

The prince and concubine of the state of Wei didn't answer Qingqing's question. He grabbed the carriage with one hand and slapped Yangzi heavily with the other. He turned his head and looked at Qingqing. Her eyes were gone just now. She changed into a pitiful look and said, "Qingqing, can you help me?"

Just said so a, then spread a Song Yu light words: "come on, throw her out to me."

When the bodyguard heard the order, he answered, and went forward to pull away the prince and concubine of the state of Wei. But the concubine held the carriage tightly, but she refused to let go. She said, "Song Yu, you have no conscience. Do you forget who all the people in Dinghai Marquis's house died for? Now you do this to me. " He took Qingqing's skirt and continued: "Ouyang Qingqing, you don't know Song Yu's true face. I hope you won't go back to the old way of Dinghai Marquis's house in the future."

Song Yu clenched her fists and seemed to be suppressing something. She pulled out the guard's sabre, held her on the back of the imperial concubine's hand and said, "I'll give you two choices. Do you want to let go or break it?"

The prince and concubine of the state of Wei seemed to be frightened by Song Yu's fierce eyes, and slowly released her hand. When the bodyguard put her away, she came back to herself and immediately yelled: "Song Yu, you mad dog, you have to die."

Song Yucai threw his Sabre to the ground when he could no longer see the figure of Prince and imperial concubine of the state of Wei. Qingqing put his hands on his wrists and kneaded them. He called, "master Hou, come up quickly." Fortunately, it's evening. There are not many people watching the farce just now, and it's not a place to talk.Song Yu closed her eyes, opened them again, and returned to her former appearance.

Entering the carriage, song Yuchao smiles. Then he reaches out his hand and holds her left hand in the palm of his hand. Her hand is very beautiful. She feels soft and delicate when she holds it. Her nails are light pink, and they look neat and shiny.

He just held her hand and said to her, "aren't you scared?"

Qingqing shakes her head and just looks at Song Yu without saying anything.

Song Yu said goodbye and tried not to look at Qingqing, but Qingqing still maintained the previous action. Song Yu sighed, twisted Qingqing's back, held Qingqing's waist from behind, and Qingrun's voice rang out: "don't look at me like this. I don't want you to know something, but I just don't know how to speak."

"Ding, the target's liking degree is + 5, and the current liking degree is 95."

Qingqing wants to turn her head to see Song Yu's expression, but Song Yu hugs her tightly. "Lord Hou, I don't have to know. I only care about whether you are in danger. Besides, we are husband and wife. Husband and wife are one. I also want to share some things for you."

The arm around her waist gradually tightened. Qingqing felt a little uncomfortable, so she called him gently.

Then he said, "OK, I'll tell you everything you want to know."

"Ding, the target's liking degree is + 5. The current liking degree is 100. Whether the host will leave immediately."