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Song Qin knew that she had made a big mistake, so she would definitely be angry again. She was guilty and did not dare to look at the little girl until she was quiet for too long. He mustered up the courage to glance over, but he saw her red face. No matter how she looked, she didn't look angry, but she looked more shy...

Song Qin was confused at first, and then he felt like he was coming back to life. No matter what, she was not angry, and he dared to speak.

"Yu'er, I didn't mean it, I thought..." Song Qin sat on the bed and looked at her apologetically, "I thought you didn't hurt anymore."

Tang Yu's face turned redder awkwardly, he grabbed the quilt and lowered his head and said, "I'm fine, don't take my pulse. Prince, go to court."

Because of embarrassment, the voice seemed particularly soft.

Song Qin had never received such treatment. He spoke softly. He stared at her in a daze. His head was a little too weak for the first time. She was really not injured, so she would not bleed, but she was injured. With her resistance to him, even if she did not dare to throw a tantrum due to her identity, she would coldly distance herself. How could she be so shy?

Song Qin couldn't figure it out.

But he loved the girl so much that she looked like now, and couldn't help but take off her boots and climb onto the bed. Tang Yu was so embarrassed that he moved to the side. Song Qin had already come over, hugged her, looked down at her eyes, "Yuer, you, don't you really hurt? I've had so much blood, and I'm covered in my clothes."

Is there any wound that bleeds but doesn’t feel pain?

He was really confused and asked very seriously. Obviously he had never heard of a woman's menstruation. Tang Yu was embarrassed. When he heard that his middle clothes were dirty, he was even more ashamed. His head was low and his chin almost touched his chest. He closed his eyes tightly, and his hands twisted the quilt in the quilt. "Prince, I, I'm having a menstruation. A woman's menstruation will fall... It's not a problem. Just take a few days off."

Song Qin looked at the traces on the quilt and couldn't understand, "Men's life? It doesn't hurt? How many days do you need to rest? Will it be like this in the past few days?"

The same big man said this kind of thing, and Tang Yu wanted to find a crack to get in. She didn't want to continue. She pulled up the quilt and covered her face, "Your Majesty, don't ask, I'm fine anyway, you go to court quickly."

Song Qin finally realized that she was really not hurt. It was strange that Song Qin was willing to leave when she looked at such a shy and cute little girl.

He hugged her tightly, pushed away the long hair behind her, and deliberately kissed her tickling neck. While kissing, he shook her lightly, "Your will not tell me, I will ask Shen Ji, he knows medical skills, and he should also know what your injury is."

Tang Yu's body was stiff. Could it be that her future troubles will be known to everyone?

"Prince..."

"If I don't want me to ask him, just say it." Song Qin pulled the quilt that covered her face rudely. Her face was red, delicate and beautiful. Song Qin couldn't help but hugged her and kissed her hard. Tang Yu did not hurt, but she blew the wind all night last night and was tortured by him for so long. Her stomach was so uncomfortable. She was too embarrassed just now. Now she was hiding from him, and when she moved, her belly was like a knife.

"Your Majesty, I feel uncomfortable..."

Afraid that he would take serious action while kissing, Tang Yu begged him panting. Song Qin didn't believe it, thinking it was an excuse for her to escape, but when he looked at her like a check, she saw that her face turned pale and a layer of fine sweat came out of her forehead. Song Qin was immediately panicked, immediately raised her head and asked her worriedly, "What's going on? I feel uncomfortable?"

Tang Yu really didn't want to say it, and was afraid that he would go to find silence, so he had to explain it simply like a mosquito, and his head was buried in his shoulder. In the middle, Song Qin asked if he didn't understand, for example, why didn't the third princess not? It seemed as if he suspected that the little girl made up lies and lied to him. Tang Yu was annoyed, but he asked seriously, so he had to answer patiently.

After asking, Song Qin finally understood that the little girl was like this when she was a certain age.

"How many days do you want to raise?" After recalling carefully, Song Qin asked a key question.

Tang Yu quickly regained his rationality, slowly raised his head, looked at him, lowered his eyes and said, "Seven Days."

Song Qin frowned and could guess without asking. He would definitely not be able to do that in these seven days.

Tang Yu was in a complicated mood. Of course, she hoped that these seven days would be considered in the month that the two had agreed. However, Song Qin had been waiting for her for a few nights. Now she knew how much he liked husband and wife. Tang Yu was afraid that Song Qin would postpone the seven days she had to rest, so that she would be uneasy for a longer time and that her father's return would be postponed.

"You have a good rest first, and I'll come back to see you at noon." After so long, Song Qin had to set off.

"Prince..." He moved to the bed and was about to wear boots. Tang Yu looked at his back and hesitated for a moment. He couldn't help asking, "Prince, are these seven days counting in one month?" Forget it, if it doesn't count, she wants to move back to her own village first.

Song Qin held her boots and looked back at her, stared at her pursed lips, and asked knowingly: "Do you want to count or not?"

Tang Yu lowered his head and whispered: "The prince should know the answer."

Song Qin's expression remained unchanged, his body suddenly leaned back, his head was just on her lap, and his phoenix eyes stared straight into her eyes.

Tang Yu opened his eyes in panic.

Song Qin raised her hand and pinched her chin, pulled her down, and said seriously: "Yuer also answered me a question truthfully, and I will promise you."

Tang Yu was surprised, looked at him and nodded.

Song Qin touched her chin, raised her lips, and her voice was mute: "Did I feel comfortable serving last night?"

Tang Yu pursed his lips, and almost before he finished speaking, she turned her head.

Song Qin looked at her intently, looking at her fair face, which was not sure whether it was a symbol of shyness or anger. She was dizzy, and seeing that her ears were also dyed with a scarlet color, he took her hand and kissed her, "Yuer, since you admit that it is a pleasure, why don't you enjoy it for a few more days? Miss this opportunity, you may have to be an old girl for the rest of your life, and there will be no one again..."

"Prince, don't say it anymore. You don't want to. I will go back to Zhuangzi now. The one-month period will be postponed for another seven days. You won't be able to suffer a loss." Tang Yu's face turned cold, and he didn't want to listen to his dirty words.

The little girl above her head regained her cold face again, her red lips tightly pursed. Song Qin looked at it and pinched her hands and said, "Look at you, I have ruined me again. Yuer, as long as you live in the palace, even if you don't do anything at night, I will take advantage of it. Okay, these seven days are also included. You can rest with peace of mind and stop thinking about it."

He raised his head and hugged her at the same time to force her to bow his head. Song Qin smiled and Xiang's lips, and then left.

Tang Yu looked at him blankly out of the inner room, unable to believe that he really agreed.

However, Tang Yu was soon brought back to his senses by the strangeness of his body. He lifted the quilt and took a look. Another mark was added to the mattress. Tang Yu frowned deeply and called Mingxi to come in and serve.

Outside, Song Qin returned to the front yard, changed into court clothes, and then quietly ordered to silence before going out, "What should a woman pay attention to during her period? You can write down everything in detail. When you come back, I will read it."

I remained silent and stayed by my side for so many years. For the first time in my life, I wondered if I had heard it wrong.

Song Qin hurried into the palace, about a quarter of an hour later than usual. Because he was late a few days ago, the ministers were not too shocked this time. They looked at the family with many wives and concubines. They looked at the handsome face of the Regent on the throne, which was different from the usual good complexion and vaguely guessed something.

The little emperor Song Jin certainly didn't understand. When he returned to Ci'an Palace, the empress dowager asked him about the situation of the emperor's uncle as usual. Song Jin said truthfully: "Look, it seems like he is in a good mood."

When the empress dowager heard this, she sighed in slightest.

Yesterday on the Chinese Valentine's Day, Song Yue finally had a reason to enter the palace. She wanted to find another way to use Tang Yu's period in the palace to poison Song Qin. Song Yue was cautious by nature and asked her to stop first to avoid being eager for quick success and instant profit. The empress dowager knew the truth, but Song Qin was hard to get in love. Desire was still someone she could use. The empress dowager was afraid of missing this time and wouldn't have another chance in the future. In a month, no matter how beautiful Tang Yu was, Song Qin would be tired of eating it, right?
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