He Xian did not cause trouble in the end. In short, neither the emperor nor the queen knew about that night. As for whether he told Song Jiali, Jingyang didn’t know, so even if he told him, there was no need to worry. Song Jiali and Jingyang were people on the same boat, and even if they needed explanation, it was something Song Jiali needed to worry about. Speaking of which, Jingyang hadn’t seen Song Jiali for several days, and he didn’t know whether his chest was still hurt. It was really a bit strange to think of him.

During these idle days, Jing Yang had the time and energy to carefully analyze the relationship between himself and Song Jiali. Song Jiali said from the beginning that the two had already established a deep relationship in the escape, but Jing Yang had no impression of it at all, and he was deeply suspicious of this. What can escape be cultivated? It was too late to cry, and he still had time to talk about love?

Therefore, Jingyang's true understanding of Song Jiali started from the Kyoto Prefecture. At that time, he analyzed it in detail and said that the butler was so unscrupulous. The so-called noble nature and self-righteousness was the Song Jiali at that time. If he hadn't chased him out later, he would have been able to keep his glorious image in his heart. However, later, he met Song Jiali everywhere and was in trouble everywhere.

But Song Jiali always protected her and kept talking sorrow. Before the mountain torrents and mud flows, he was the one who held Jingyang's hand tightly and fell with her; Hoshino walked with her, put his cloak on her, and said, "Follow you until Qingtang West"; he was the one who held her hand and solemnly promised in front of thousands of people for generations; he was the one who led her back to Huiyangtang and saw his master and elder brother.

Many times, Song Jiali looked at her with a smile, which made her heart beat unknowingly messy. Song Jiali's hands were warm and it was very comfortable to hold; Song Jiali had no more and less flesh on her body, and it was very comfortable to hold her; Song Jiali had a faint fragrance on her body, which made her face blush and moved when she smelled it; Song Jiali was also easily satisfied, and he was very happy to give him a good look. If Song Jiali really got married, it would be good.

Jingyang sat in the palace and thought about Song Jiali for the whole day. In the end, there were some benefits left. Jingyang went out and looked up at the sky, took two steps and stopped. After a long time, he finally had a direction - if he could survive, he would just marry Song Jiali. Anyway, Song Jiali was easy to talk and had a good temper. At that time, he would naturally say whatever she wanted, go wherever she wanted to do - wait, Song Jiali was going to be the emperor. At that time, he would be hugging the three palaces and six courtyards. Wouldn't she inherit the queen's Buddhist temple? Even if she could be loved by three thousand people, wouldn't she have to be suffocated to death in the sky that was locked in these four corners for the rest of her life?

No, Jingyang shook her head. She was indulging in love with freedom all her life, and she could never do it to be upright and upright in the world.

However, Jing Yang thought about it again. Song Jiali might not be able to be the emperor. He and Jiang Yanyue set up a bet on the world. If Jiang Yanyue gets the help of both his biological father and adoptive father, wouldn’t Song Jiali be idle? Then it would be quite interesting to be desperate at that time. Think about it, take Song Jiali and his master, Qingjiu Danjiu, hidden his name, and go to treat each place. The dragon is not seen but the unknown doctor is spreading the world. Only such a life will be considered free and easy.

But then I thought about it again, will a talented person like Song Jiali really lose?

Jingyang repeatedly conspired and imagined many situations. The only thing that remains unchanged is to identify the premise of Song Jiali. The children of the world are happy to revenge. When Jingyang felt heartbroken when he saw Song Jiali being treated like this by the emperor that day, she knew that she was poisoned by Song Jiali. Moreover, if someone persists in living and dying with you, he will talk to you in different ways, then marry him.

On the day of marriage, I told Song Jiali that the Lord Huiyang fell in love with him. That kid should be so happy that he didn't even know his surname?

After having an idea in his heart, Jingyang felt even more happy. He didn't even feel heavy when he returned to the palace to try on the whole set of wedding dresses.

In the past, getting married was an act. Now, that is a big event in her life.

Jingyang felt that this feeling was very wonderful. There was a person whose voice, appearance, smile and appearance were all imprinted in his mind. When he was free, he couldn't stop thinking about him. When he was busy, he was mostly standing side by side with him, and he was also full of himself. In this world where life and death are impermanent and people are ups and downs, he could always know that there are people behind him worthy of relying on, which is also lucky.

Thinking of this, I really miss Song Jiali a little.

Today is the sixteenth day, and the day after tomorrow is the day after tomorrow. The wedding is at night, and now it is also at night - so what should Song Jiali do now?

Jingyang still came out tonight to sneak into the palace to look for Xuanyu. It was midnight again, but he still didn't find it tonight. Walking in the night, Jingyang couldn't help but complain. This palace is still a whole palace. Each palace has neither a dark room nor an institution. This is too intrigue.

But the moon tonight is good, which is a harvest. As the saying goes, the moon on the fifteenth is round, the bright moon is on the top, and the moon is clear, but Jingyang remembered Song Jia for no reason when he thought of "the snow on the mountain, the moon among the clouds". Will he have such seriousness and seriousness come to life?

He dares? Break his legs!

Before he knew it, he turned to the Imperial Garden, with no figure in his figure, and the moon shone brightly on the lake. Jingyang's heart seemed to shine in the moonlight, and it was bright.

He walked to the bottom of the rockery by chance. Jingyang looked at the top of the cave and was very curious. How did Song Jiali come up with the establishment of a mechanism here?

When Jing Yang pressed the switch, before he could react, he stretched out a hand from above and pulled her up.

Big brother, is it midnight horror?

Before exclaiming, Jing Yang saw the owner of the hand clearly - Song Jiali, who had a lot of flesh on his hands. Jing Yang was frightened by him and his face turned red, and he was so angry that he looked very good, but it was midnight! It was very scary for you to reach out your hand quietly like this!

Song Jiali seemed a little embarrassed and lowered his head and smiled, "Are you scared?"

Jing Yang gave his eyes a blank. It was midnight. Try to reach out from the top of your head?

"Why are you here? It's too late?" Song Jiali moved inside and moved somewhere for Jingyang.

The cave room is already small, and it is not spacious if you enter one person. Now that you are squeezing two people, you are almost ashamed to face it.

"Aren't you here too? I'm fine. Do you know I want to ask Xuanyu to help me. If I don't come out at night, how can I have time? I sneaked out every night, didn't that He Xian tell you? And why didn't you leave the palace and go back to the house?" Jing Yang asked with his hands and feet.

"He Xian said nothing. As for me, I also want to ask Xuanyu to help you. You can find the places on the surface during the day. If you want to find them more deeply, you have to act at night. I have been searching in the palace for several nights in a row." Song Jiali also shrank, and he was not in a hurry.

"So you squat in this place to spend the night at night?" Jing Yang choked for a moment. The prince shrank in this small corner every night because he was looking for Xuanyu for her?

"Actually, I have other places to go. He Xian has a separate residence in the palace, so I can go find him. But I still like it here, so I feel safe." Song Jiali smiled and comforted her with a smile.

"Like? Feeling security? Song Jiali, tell me about you." Jing Yang always felt a little distressed when he looked at Song Jiali who was smiling like this.

"I, I lost my mother when I was three years old, so I don't remember how my mother looks. I only remember that my eyes look like my mother."

"I also call the queen a mother, she is very nice. I lost my fourth brother at the age of five. I later learned that it was my father's meaning. My father didn't like our brothers, so my fourth brother couldn't grow up, just like my eldest brother, second brother, and third brother."

"Later, I moved into the palace and I moved into a very remote palace. There were many people in the palace, but no one paid attention to me. Before I was ten years old, I stayed alone most of the time."

"One day, I came out to play in the Imperial Garden. It rained a little later. It was heavy and I couldn't go back, so I hid under the rockery. It was very small and not as empty as a palace. Moreover, in the dark, I was the only one, no one looked at me, and no one would get angry, it was very safe."

Song Jiali told these stories with a soft look and a calm tone, as if he was talking about someone else's past.

"Later, I still felt that it was not safe enough, so I hid in the rockery." Seeing Jing Yang listening seriously, Song Jiali continued to explain the origin of the agency.

"You have been working as a proton in the country, so this mechanism is you ten years old..." Jing Yang kept twisting in his heart when he heard Song Jiali's miserable childhood. When he heard him talk about this mechanism, he was surprised again. Song Jiali had such great ability at such a young age?

Song Jiali nodded, "To be precise, it was nine years and ten months old."

"The mechanism technique was left to me by the queen of the previous dynasty. I was weak at that time and had to quietly dig the hole and set up the mechanism. I did it for two months."

Song Jiali stretched out his hand. In the darkness, the scars on it were invisible. "Here, my left finger is a little inflexible, and it was because I was injured at that time."

Jingyang felt as if he was hit with a depressed blow, so uncomfortable that he couldn't speak. He held Song Jiali's hand so many times, but he only felt that his hand looked good and warm, but he didn't find that he was still injured. She always thought that Song Jiali was tall and arrogant from head to toe, and was peerless. In front of her, he was always calm and clear, able to deal with anything and solve any difficulties, but he himself grew up from a child hiding in the dark.

He reached out and held Song Jiali's left hand, and Jingyang found Song Jiali's eyes in the dark. In the future, no matter how hard or difficult it is, she will accompany him.

Song Jiali had never seen Jing Yang take the initiative. She was a little flattered for a moment and smiled a little embarrassedly, "This little injury is not a problem, I have more... on my shoulders, back, and heart..." Song Jiali pointed his right hand everywhere, and his right hand was like an elf in the darkness, slowly passing through the wound on Song Jiali's body and also passing through Jing Yang's heart.

He grabbed Song Jiali's right hand again, and his fingers were linked together. Jing Yang leaned forward and pressed towards Song Jiali, blocking what Song Jiali had not said with his lips. If he had any more bitterness in the future, she would accompany him to taste it.

Song Jiali was dispelled by Jing Yang's sudden kiss, and his mind suddenly became blank, as if he was in a dream.

"Jingyang... um..." Song Jiali finally found some reason and pushed Jingyang backwards.

Jing Yang was very awake and he was doing what he was doing. He rubbed his fingertips. The numb touch was itchy to his heart. It was the first time that Jing Yang kissed someone. He was very immature, but he was very persistent in pecking from one corner of his mouth to the other. He also pressed Song Jiali's slightly trembling fingers with force.

The man is talented in kissing and other things, and was so furious that he was teased. Song Jiali finally counterattacked. He turned over and pressed Jing Yang on the stone wall on the other side, pulled out his right hand to hold the back of her head, deepening Jing Yang's shallow kiss.

The air in the cave seemed too thin, or had been stolen by Song Jiali. His lips and tongue were intertwined and bitten gently. The tip of his tongue gently penetrated every soft place and swallowed all the gentle words. The whole body became hot. Before the matter further developed, Song Jiali let go of Jing Yang. When the lips separated, he did not forget to gently peck Jing Yang's red cheeks.

"I will never let you down in this life, in the next life." He put Jing Yang on his shoulders, and Song Jiali made a promise in her ear.

"You dare to give up someone! Try, who will you listen to in the future?" Jing Yang's face was blushing, but he didn't want to lose his momentum, so he stood up.

"Of course, of course I listen to my wife." Song Jiali whispered softly, "Actually, I came here because I was about to get married, and I was a little nervous."

Jing Yang couldn't help laughing, gently punched Song Jiali in the chest, and said angrily, "Your Highness the Prince is still nervous?"

Song Jiali lowered his head and kissed Jing Yang's hand, smiling happily, "Yes, who made the Crown Princess an unparalleled person in the world? However, the kiss just now was very reassuring. Lady, for her husband, is no longer nervous."

In the dark night, I held the man's hand, found the man's eyes, and kissed the man's lips. What else can I be nervous about?

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