Cover The Sky With One Hand, Beat The Ground With The Other

I think I should be right.

Han Shangshu is talking about the first face.

"Mianshou" means, is it... a male favorite?

My heart trembled involuntarily with this sentence, and couldn't answer a word for a long time. Han Shangshu probably thought I was startled by his action. Of course, I was shocked. There is no doubt that he fell to the ground, shaking his body. Said: "I also ask the princess to forgive the minister's heart of beloved son."

I looked at the consort with a dazed expression. He just stood beside me indifferently and did not escape, as if this Han Shangshu was not talking about noodles but noodles. I was so frightened that I couldn't remain silent. After a while, he said, "Since this is the case, Master Han will take Master Ling back."

No matter what, the princess has just followed his meaning for the time being, and let's talk later.

Han Shangshu looked at me incredulously: "The princess is serious about this?"

With a hum, I turned my head and asked Song Langsheng: "I don't know what the concubine wants?"

Song Langsheng looked at me profoundly: "The princess has a kind heart, and Lang Sheng also feels it."

This guy must be taunting me deliberately.

The words naturally didn't take back the truth, the Ma Youyou waved the messenger to bring the son of Han out. I drank herbal tea to hide my anxiety. Not long after, two guards with knives really brought him up.

When stepping into the hall from outside the corridor, the noon light shining with golden light on the background, you can see that the silhouette of the figure is very tall and well-proportioned. It is said to have come in, somehow it is a dozing look. My old father knelt to the side and didn't show any expression. He went straight to see me and bowed lazily: "I have seen the princess." After a pause, "I have seen the consort."

He is a handsome young man with the right senses. Although he is not as beautiful as Song Langsheng, he has a kind of magnanimous temperament. I can't help but admire my own vision in the past. The next moment I feel that this kind of thinking is absolutely undesirable. She shook her head and winked at the consort.

Song Langsheng said: "Young Master Han is a bit more leisurely in the princess's mansion. It seems to be more leisurely than when he first came."

The son of Han seemed to smile, "Thanks to the princess Hongfu."

My scalp was numb, and I heard Song Langsheng say: "It's a pity that your good days are over, and the princess agreed to let you go out of the house."

Han Shangshu reminded me hurriedly: "Hurry up and thank you."

"Oh?" Young Master Han raised his eyes slightly and smiled at me, "Is that what the princess really meant?"

Naturally it was what I meant, but asking him to ask such a question made me hesitate to see if it contradicted my wishes before the amnesia. I haven't figured out what the so-called injury in Han Shangshu's mouth is. I pretended to look helpless, weighing and saying: "Even if my palace is reluctant to give up, I can't bear to brush my father's heart of beloved son. This is the end of the matter, it doesn't matter..."

Fortunately, Young Master Han understood. He looked at me with a very complicated expression. He finally smiled clearly and gave a big gift to Han Shangshu: "I am grateful to my father, but Fei'er can’t follow you. go back."

Han Shangshu's color changed drastically: "You, what did you say!"

Han Fei banged his head three times and got up and looked at me, and said to his father: "I have failed the princess sincerely. Princess Meng did not abandon being able to serve in the house. Han Fei was so grateful that he would leave? Father, I and The princess loves each other, please make it happen."

The so-called language is not surprising and endless.

The success of these words made people die. Han Shangshu's trembling hands froze in the air, his face turned pale, and he didn't know how to deal with it. To be honest, he didn't faint on the spot. This was supposed to be a very moving drama. Because the existence of the consort was distorted, I twitched my mouth and looked at Song Langsheng's calm smile like a breeze and white moon, and realized that the person who really distorted it was this princess.

Han Shangshu looked at me this time as if he wanted to commit the following crimes. I gathered my clothes and wanted to persuade Han Fei to say a few words. Unexpectedly, Song Langsheng spoke again: "Master Han, it is useless to talk about it now. , It’s not early, and I won’t be with you."

This is the eviction order.

When the back of Han Shangshu disappeared into the hall, I felt that the ground under my feet was a little floating, especially when Song Langsheng and Han Fei were standing like Shi Shiran. I really didn't know how to deal with it. I want to simply turn around and leave, and don't say anything at all. Unexpectedly, Han Fei broke the silence first: "Princess, are you still satisfied?"

I looked at him in amazement. The expression on his face was no longer that of Xianyun Yehe, his eyes filled with disgust, and he sneered: "If torturing Han Fei is the pleasure of the princess, I will stay with him to the end. , But the princess really didn't want to involve her father."

My face could hardly be hung up, Song Langsheng raised his eyebrows and said: "Where did Young Master Han say this? My father went to the mansion several times to harass. The princess has not yet blamed it, but now you are on the princess?"

Han Fei restrained and sneered: "So Han Fei is grateful for Dade?"

Song Langsheng said, "When will Han Fei be grateful to the princess, the sun should set from the west."

Han Fei's face was unmoving and the water was unhappy: "The sun originally set from the west."

"So you should be grateful to the princess."

I looked at Song Langsheng speechlessly, so he was beating

Interesting Han Fei? It's a pity that Han Fei didn't realize the fun of it, so he glanced hard at me and my husband, and then waved away.

It may be that the progress of the matter is too unpredictable, so I suddenly asked Song Langsheng a word.

I asked: "Did I like Han Fei very much in the past, that's why I forced him to stay in the mansion just like you did?"

I regret it when I say it. Regardless of the facts, I asked my husband if I liked my male pet and how I thought it was a beggar.

Sure enough, Song Langsheng had an unhappy expression on his face and said: "Princess, have you ever expressed your feelings to me?"

I looked at his childlike frenzy and said, "I just asked a few words because of memory gaps. Why is this sulking?"

"Memory blank?" Song Langsheng couldn't help raising his voice, "If the princess really has a blank memory, how can she cry every night?"

The unexpected sound hit my apex, shocking me at a loss.

It turns out that I would cry in the middle of the night in a dream. It turns out that once my heart is imprinted, it is indelible, and I still don't know it.

Thinking about the corners of my eyes sore, tears couldn't stop falling, Song Langsheng was a little flustered: "Princess, crying like this is too squeamish..."

It's okay if he doesn't say anything. When he said that I was getting more wronged, Song Langsheng was helpless to erase the water drops that I was constantly gushing: "I am too stingy, at most agree to the princess, in the future, try to be more atmospheric..."

I snorted, and couldn't help making him laugh again. This crying and laughing is really no royal style. I lifted my sleeve to dry my tears and said, "Punma, I will tell you when I can let go."

This is considered reconciliation.

That's weird. I used to get along with Xu Fang, but if he bothered to please me, if it made me cry, I would be annoyed for a few days before he would give up; this Song Langsheng was not only moody, but also reluctant to say apology, let alone apologize. I am now a princess, shouldn't I carry the arrogance and arrogance to the end? But facing this arrogant expression, the soul was instantly healed, and the unhappiness disappeared. There was no way.

Back to the question of "Do I like Han Fei very much in the past?"

Song Langsheng said, Han Fei was the original consort.