Madam is a Superstar

Harem three thousand...

Song Qing's long eyelashes drooped down, no matter how much Nangong Yu didn't like to talk to her since she was a child,

She was shameless and shameless, unswervingly wanting to marry him as his wife,

But if Nangong Yu really ascended the throne one day, the seventy-two concubines of the Sangong Six Courtyard...

ask yourself,

She doesn't have such a big stomach, and she can share Nangong Yu with other women calmly.

For example today's soft sound,

The two were just talking in a few words, and she was so upset that she wanted to tear the two of them apart.

The eyelashes tremble slightly, the love that has been entwined with wishful thinking at the tip of my heart for a long time has loosened cracks,

Originally, I felt a little tired after not getting a positive answer for so many years. If there are other women...

"Song Qing."

Shocked and regained consciousness, a pair of beautiful eyes looked dully at Nangong Yu beside him, "What's wrong?"

Nangong Yu only thought it was his own words that made his sweetheart think wildly in his heart, so he calmed down and said,

"Don't think too much, just a joke, don't take it to heart."

The evening wind blew across Song Qing's face, brushing up a lock of black hair, looking away at the flowing stream,

"I didn't take it to heart, I just wondered if I would still pester you to marry you."

Song Qing only stared at the stream, and didn't see Nangong Yu's suddenly deep eyes.

I don't know if the arc of the red lips is sad or something else, calmly said,

"I don't think so."

Under the moonlight, the eye-catching mole at the end of the eye usually seems to have lost its dazzling splendor at this moment,

She is too aware of her own temperament, and she was so cautious when she was still a baby, how could her husband be willing to share with others.

For a long time, neither of them spoke again.

Song Qing's heart was even more sour, and the arrogance in her bones made her feel depressed, with nowhere to vent.

This time he was so angry that it was not Nangong Yu, let alone Rou Yin, but himself. He was really worthless.

Why is Nangong Yu the only one, there are thousands of men in the world who want something, why do they wrong themselves like this.

,

the next day,

In a restaurant in the center of Ten Mile Chang Street, a woman dressed in men's attire,

Sitting in a heroic posture, looking at the woman in red who is drinking from one glass of wine to the other,

His brows were tightly frowned, his mouth moved and moved several times before he wanted to speak, and then stopped and stopped.

"deng!"

The movement of the jug slamming heavily on the table made Xiaoer, who was guarding the door of the private room, his eyes lit up and he counted silently in his heart.

"Little Er, come in!"

Xiao Er grabbed the towel in his hand and threw it over his shoulder deftly, turned around and pushed open the door of the private room,

"Hey guest officer! Here we come!"

He quickly walked up to Song Qing, bent over and smiled apologetically, "Guest officer, what else do you want?"

The reward is a few taels of silver as soon as you make a move, such a wealthy nobleman can't neglect it.

"Give me a few more jugs of wine, no, no! A jug after a jug is not enough to drink, serve me a few jugs of wine, hurry up, serve the wine!"

Song Qing was drunk, and she could tell by looking at the crooked bottles on the table that were almost full and almost empty.

"Okay, sir!"

Xiaoer smiled openly, and said, "Then guest officer, look at the money for the wine..."

Song Qing was lying on the desk, and upon hearing this, she pointed at Shangguan who was facing him, "Ask her for it, serve the wine quickly."

"Yes Yes Yes!"

Turning to Shangguan Yao, "Guest officer, look at this..." Xiaoer smiled flatteringly and courteously,

Shangguan Yao smiled kindly at Xiao Er, then suddenly changed his face, opening and closing his mouth silently: Get out!

As he spoke, he took out a piece of broken silver from his cuff and threw it to Xiao Er.

As soon as Xiaoer Yinzi got it, he laughed until he saw his teeth but couldn't see his eyes. There would be no complaints, and he just rolled away.

close the door,

Shangguan Yao got up and came over to his friend. Seeing that the person hadn't moved for a long time, he reached out and poked Song Qing's side face, "Qing, are you still awake?"

After waiting for a while, there was no answer.

The Shangguan shook his forehead, got it, he was as drunk as mud.

He poked and poked his finger again and hated that iron could not be made into steel, "You, you, you! You let me tell you what is good about you. What else is good about you, the prince, besides looking like a dog,

Even if it's good, it has nothing to do with you. Have you chased the prince for so many years and did the prince care about you?

According to me, how good it is for you to be your priest, what kind of man do you want for a high status,

Let’s talk about how long this face of yours will grow. Tell me, the second prince, the fourth prince, the sixth prince, the eighth prince,

Which of them didn't stare at you and couldn't move their eyes when they saw you, which man in our capital city didn't bow down to your pomegranate skirt when he saw you,

Why does it have to be the prince? ! Let's just talk about the third prince, his looks are not inferior to the prince's,

The fifth prince is also suave and suave, and the fifth prince is humorous, as the saying goes, it is easy to see from the outside, I think your temperament is suitable for the five princes..."

"Crackling."

The sudden sound of opening the door interrupted Shangguan Yao's heartfelt conversation that he had been holding back for a long time, but was unable to say.

Shangguan Yao couldn't bear this fiery temper at once, and turned his head angrily, "Which bastard would dare...!"

A few words of greeting to parents and ancestors of the eighteenth generation are left, and after seeing who is coming, they are stuck in the throat,

Withdrawing the hand that poked his friend's face again and again, he got up and saluted with his tingling scalp,

"My humble minister, see the prince."

It's over, the prince can't hear all the words I was talking about just now, right?

This, this is fine if you punish her, but if you sue the old man, it will be the end of the calf.

"Forget it."

Nangong Yu closed the door casually, glanced at the jugs piled up on the desk, took a step, and sat down beside Song Qing.

After touching Song Qing's sleeping point, he carefully took him into his arms and lay down halfway.

Everything about this smooth flow of water made Shangguan Yao even more confused when he stared blankly.

Suddenly thought of something, and hurried to the front of the two of them, for the sake of his family's reputation,

"Prince, if there is a difference between men and women, it's better for me to come here. She is so drunk, it will be bad if she vomits on you and stains your robe."

"sit."

Nangong Yu spit out a dull sentence from his throat, but it didn't mean to give Shangguan a shake at all.

Shangguan Yao hated it so much, but she couldn't offend the person in front of her because he was the prince, so she could only obediently agree, and returned to her seat to sit down.

silence for a while,

The cooling ice cubes in the corner exude cool air, which lingers in every part of the private room.

"Why is the fifth emperor's brother more suitable for Qingqing than me?"

"ah?"

Shangguan Yao never thought that Nangong Yu was not asking about the crime but about this sentence, wondering if he had heard it wrong,

Tentative raised his eyes and took a closer look at the big Buddha opposite, as if he really wasn't trying to blame him by beating around the bush.

I didn't know how to answer for a while, so I could only sneer and hesitate a few times in my heart, then touched my nose and said resentfully,

"I don't know the prince, do you want to hear the truth or..."

Nangong Yu retracted his eyes, brushing Song Qing's black hair with his well-proportioned fingers, tenderness can easily be seen in his handsome eyebrows,

"Truth."

The more Shangguan Yao looked at it, the more puzzled she became, but she was not a whiny person, so she spoke,

"Since the crown prince said so, the humble minister will speak out. Although my acquaintance with my family secretary is not as long as the crown prince's,

But both of us are women, and we usually speak more decently than the prince, you and my family, let's put it this way,

I know my beauty Erqing better than you, the prince. Qing's temperament is a little loose and seems to be indifferent to everything, but it is not. "