There is a galaxy in the sky and a bridge of lights on earth.

Tang Yuqing couldn't help but walk two steps forward, and his hands grabbed the collar of his clothes in disbelief.

"Is it beautiful?" Song Qin hugged her from behind, put her chin against her forehead, looked at the lake with her eyes, and gave her the idea he thought of at noon yesterday to Chu Feng, but it was the first time he saw it tonight.

Tang Yu looked at the lights that were still winding slowly, and could not deny that this was the most beautiful magpie bridge she had ever seen since she was a child.

"How did the prince do it?" Tang Yu asked sincerely. There were so many lights, one pair of lighted up at the same time, and the two pairs in the front and back were almost the same time. It was impossible for a maid and servant to kneel on both sides to wait, row next to each other, and the movements could not be so fast now. Is it really a magical skill?

"I really want to know?" Song Qin lowered his head and looked at her with his head tilted.

Tang Yu nodded, and his eyes followed the two light locks that were about to reach the shore in the distance. The lights illuminated the nearby lake and vaguely saw a row of wooden boats. Tang Yu's heart moved and remembered that he had seen the records of Ganzhou Huimin Bridge in his book. The entire floating bridge was made of more than a hundred small boat boards, and was connected by cables. He threw down the iron anchor and fixed it on the river surface. Song Qin's floating bridge should have been built imitating the Huimin Bridge. The only thing Tang Yu didn't understand now is the lanterns on both sides of the bridge.

Song Qin didn't say anything and put his face in front of her.

Tang Yu turned his head, rather than knowing the answer.

Song Qin smiled softly, chased and kissed her in the face, then turned the person around. She looked at the lake. He saw her eyes reflected by lights and said softly: "Last night, I dreamed of the Moon Master. He saw me diligently and loving the people, and promised to fulfill a wish for me. I told him that I want to please a girl and hope that he will give me a magpie bridge. The Moon Master felt that I was sincere, so he sent this bridge."

Tang Yu guessed the end when he heard the beginning, lowered his eyes and let him make a fool of himself.

The little girl obviously didn't believe it. Song Qin laughed loudly, pinched her face, and said helplessly: "Forget it, let me tell you, it's very simple. I asked Chu Feng to cover two layers of black cloth on the bridge. The lanterns were on early, so I covered them with black cloth first. Just as Shen Ji rowed the boat, Chu Feng put away the black cloth all the way, and the lanterns were exposed."

Tang Yu suddenly realized that he was a little funny when he thought that Song Qin's two confidants were sent to do such an errand to please her.

Song Qin keenly captured the faint smile on her face, hugged her and asked, "Why are you laughing at?"

His face was too close, and Tang Yu could only look down, "Don't the prince think he's useless?"

"Is there any?" Song Qin stared into her eyes, "If I hadn't been able to do it alone, I would have wanted to do everything myself."

Tang Yu pursed his lips, and the lake wind blew a strand of hair in her ears, soft and quiet, and his eyebrows were clear and sad, which made people want to make her smile.

Song Qin had some patience, holding her hand, "Let's go and take a look on the bridge."

Tang Yu followed him slowly and walked towards the end of the Dengqiao.

Chu Feng came to the shore with a boat of black cloth. Seeing a couple getting closer, thinking that he had not slept for half a day and had not been sleeping, he couldn't help but mutter to Shen Ji, "You said, our prince wouldn't be really interested in the fox spirit, right?" Men usually give women gold and silver jewelry. At worst, they can accompany them to go out for a walk, but the prince's exquisite thoughts...

"You go to the prince and call out the vixen, and you will probably try it out." Shen Ji walked straight ahead, his voice low and calm.

Chu Feng snorted, pulled the black cloth hanging on the ground, and strode after him so as not to stay here and be in a bad mood.

Two black shadows flashed away, and Tang Yu saw it, but he didn't know it.

When she arrived at the bridge, Song Qin turned around and hugged her and said, "The bridge is quite long, I'll carry you away."

Tang Yu refused without thinking, "I can move by myself."

Song Qin held her little hand and looked at her with a smile, "Think about it, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl meet once a year. When crossing the bridge, the Cowherd will not cherish the time he spent with the Weaver Girl and carry her over? Otherwise, he will not be considerate enough and turn around and the Weaver Girl is coaxed away by other men who are good at showing their diligence. What should I do?"

Tang Yu whispered, "The Weaver Jurchen is so indifferent, there will be no legend of meeting the Magpie Bridge."

"Then I ordered you to lie on my back. Do you dare to refuse?" Song Qin deliberately said coldly, with the intention of not toasting and not eating and punishing wine.

Tang Yu understood, she had no room for refusal to refuse what he wanted to do. Seeing the man turn and squat down, Tang Yu sighed helplessly and slowly leaned on his back. She really couldn't understand that Song Qin had so much to make her willingly follow him, but no matter what she thought in her heart, he got the same body. The dignified prince, why should he be condescending to surrender to do these tricks? Or can he have fun in this way?

"Yu'er is so light, almost the same as Nuannuan." Song Qin drew her and stepped onto the bridge.

Tang Yu supported his shoulders with both hands, trying not to let his chest and his chest press against him, although this neck was very tired. He continued to speak intermittently, Tang Yu listened absent-mindedly, looking at the lanterns on the bridge. After walking a few steps, he suddenly fell forward. Tang Yu screamed, and instinctively hugged his neck tightly when his body fell.

"That's it, don't hold it up anymore." Song Qin turned around and looked at the little girl who was lying on his right shoulder.

Tang Yu couldn't help it anymore. He hugged his neck as he wanted, twisted his head and asked him at the lanterns, "What's the point of this? You want me to be in the house, so why bother to do these thankless things by yourself?"

Song Qin paused, then continued to walk forward, and walked five or six steps before he calmly said: "When you went to Taolin for a tryst with your cousin, all you thought about was going to sleep with him?"

"You..." Tang Yu was furious and wanted to refute. He remembered his identity, and then held back the words and bit his lips.

Song Qin knew she was angry without looking at it. She sneered and said self-deprecatingly: "You see your cousin because you like him and you are happy when you do anything with him. I treat you the same to you, but I don't have his blessings, and I'm just asking for it for myself, and you never treat me sincerely."

It turned out that he didn't really suspect that she had other unbearable goals when meeting her cousin. Tang Yu gradually subsided and smiled bitterly: "With the prince's identity, what kind of woman do you want? If you treat her well, she will naturally be nice to you..."

"I don't like those people, I like you." Song Qin's tone suddenly returned to his previous relaxation, and turned his head to look at her, "So no matter how cold you are to me, I am willing to try every means to make you happy. In the end, you fall in love with me, my wish will come true, you still refuse to like me, and I also enjoy the fun of coaxing the little girl, not to mention... I have my own advantage."

The big hand deliberately moved upwards and touched her thighs lightly.

Tang Yu's body trembled.

Song Qin stopped, looked ahead, and asked her hoarsely, "A little separation is better than a newlywed. Yu'er has heard this? You know what the couple is doing, so you know. Then you said, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl meet on the Magpie Bridge. The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl have been enduring for a year. When they see the Weaver Girl, will they do something on the Magpie Bridge?"

The more he spoke, the more dirty he became. Tang Yu, a lady from a wealthy family, had never heard of such dirty words. He was ashamed and annoyed as he could not control him.

Just as he was about to pretend to be dead, the man suddenly put her down.

Recalling what he just said, Tang Yu was panicked. Seeing the man approaching, she couldn't help but hide back and wanted to return to the shore. However, the man moved horizontally in front of her. There was no way out, Tang Yu quickly took a few steps back and whispered to him, "Prince, I beg you..."

She could tolerate anything he treated her in the room, but she did that kind of thing outside...

"It's so dark, no one can see it." Song Qin rushed forward and pulled the little girl who turned her head and wanted to run into her arms. Tang Yu refused, and pushed him with his little hands as hard as he could. Song Qin hugged her tender willow-like body, breathing heavier and heavier, and her hot lips kept falling on her face and neck.

"Prince..." Tang Yu couldn't avoid it. In order not to let him pull her clothes, he hugged his waist suddenly and pressed against him tightly, and cried in despair, "The prince can do whatever he wants me to do, can you stop here?"
Chapter completed!