After telling Zuo Rou about Aunt Hong and the child, Song Beiyun asked her to arrange her departure in the shortest time, and she could only make the afternoon in the afternoon, and tomorrow morning in the morning, so she could not delay it.

"You mean you are worried that the princess will find out?"

"It's not that you're worried, you will definitely find out after a long time."

Song Beiyun took the soup handed over by Qiaoyun, took a bite, and continued, "The princess said that when she visited another day, it was not like a joke. She would definitely come. If she appeared more often, the people around Fu Wang would definitely be alert, let alone those princesses' dog lickers."

"What is a dog licking?"

"It's just a dog thing that compliments a girl, who is not good to them."

This explanation was very interesting, which made Zuo Rou laugh. After laughing, she raised her chin: "Then are you my licking dog too?"

"Fuck it." Song Beiyun looked at her disdainfully: "You deserve it too?"

"Then can't you behave once?" Zuo Rou frowned: "What? I don't give you any face?"

Where in the world is someone who forces another person to be a dog licking his own dog? I'm afraid this person is not stupid, right?

But be stupid, she is not very smart, so explaining this to her is simply useless, so Song Beiyun continued, "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and arrange a caravan, be sure to send someone to Nanchang Prefecture."

"I know, I know." Zuo Rou put her waist on her waist: "Then tell me honestly, why don't you tell me about His Majesty the King of Yan early?"

"Tell me to you, what afterwards? You'd better not know some things too clearly. Do you understand what I mean?"

This dog's words were the same as the old man and Zuo Fang. Zuo Rou felt uncomfortable when she heard them. Anyway, she felt that there was a kind of contempt between them.

"Do you think of me?"

"Sister, how do you want me to respect you? Should you be pregnant with a child be considered as respected?"

"Or..." Zuo Rou's eyes turned: "Or, it's just that you will be beaten to death by my dad."

"Don't disgust me." Song Beiyun shook his head and said, "Anyway, be careful of the princess. She is not a fuel-efficient lamp. You are almost twenty years old. Can you stop being like a stupid donkey?"

Zuo Rou was humming like a puppy, and Song Beiyun ignored her, but just took out a piece of paper from her arms and spread it on the table. There were hundreds of round elixirs in it: "By the way, you can try this."

"What is this?"

"You can get bigger after eating." Song Beiyun nodded seriously: "Don't you always envy the princess? Eat it."

"Really? Can you get bigger after eating?"

"Let's go with the flow."

Real? Of course it is fake. This thing is brown sugar. Hawthorn and some prickly pears make small snacks to strengthen the spleen and enhance the appetite, digest food and accumulate.

But as a placebo, it gives a ignorant girl some slim hope. Once a person has hope, he will no longer be so inferior.

"Sister Qiaoyun, come and eat some too."

Qiaoyun was stunned and looked down at his chest: "Do I... want to eat too?"

“It’s delicious anyway.”

"Then..." Qiaoyun nodded obediently with a red face: "Okay."

Let Qiaoyun put away these stomach-repairing pills like treasures. Zuo Rou sat on the stone bench and watched Song Beiyun eat happily, holding her cheeks with her hands, looking stupid.

"Tell me quietly, how can you make me unable to get married?" Zuo Rou said to Song Beiyun in a coquettish manner: "Or I will be more restless."

"That day you snore in my bed, and you can't sleep well, and you can't wake you up!"

Zuo Rou really didn't know why. Even though she had never felt so uncomfortable in front of this evil beast in front of the emperor, she just wanted to beat him up to be comfortable.

"Hurry up and say, if you don't want to eat toast, you'll be punished." Zuo Rou pinched her fingers and made a crackling sound: "Is it possible that I'll be honest if I'm beaten."

Song Beiyun rolled his eyes: "Why are you like this..."

However, in order not to get beaten, he still honestly said: "There are three ways to prevent you from getting married."

Zuo Rou became energetic when she heard this and stood up straight: "Speak quickly."

"This is the first one." Song Beiyun raised a finger: "Let you have a body, this one will take the fastest effect. Anyway, you are shameless, and the Wang family will definitely not want a broken shoe."

"You're just broken shoes!"

"The second thing is that your family or his family is killed by a whole family and nine clans are killed. This is not necessary to marry."

Zuo Rou was almost angry and cried: "The bastard... I'm going to get angry."

"The third thing is actually the simplest thing. Your husband who has not passed the door has become a scumbag who eats, drinks, gambles and other things, and then the matter is revealed." Song Beiyun narrowed his eyes and said, "Do you use despicable tricks?"

"use!"

Sure enough, Zuo Rou has practiced her etiquette, righteousness, integrity and shame, and she didn't say anything despicable. She agreed without saying a word. How much does she hate the Wang family's son...

Seeing Song Beiyun's contemptuous eyes, Zuo Rou felt that she might have gone too far. She scratched her head: "Why... choose the first one?"

"Who are you going to be pregnant with?"

After asking this question, even Qiaoyun looked at Song Beiyun, let alone Zuo Rou. Song Beiyun looked at them and pointed at his nose: "Me? Are you crazy!"

"What else can you do? Who else can it be? Besides, shouldn't you and my friends watch over each other's help?"

"This is called mutual assistance? You are forcing me to death. If I really do it, let alone whether your father killed me or not, just living with you for the rest of my life will be a disaster. No."

"So dislike me?" Zuo Rou's bamboo cup was squeezed by her: "You dare to say something else!"

"Okay!" Song Beiyun pulled Zuo Rou's arm without saying a word and pulled her into the room: "It's better to hit the sun than choose a day, just today. I endured the disgust and thought it was unlucky and was suppressed by a ghost."

When he saw Song Beiyun playing the game, Zuo Rou immediately started to lie to the ground and refused to enter the room: "Qiaoyun helps... Qiaoyun helps!!!"

Qiaoyun shook her head helplessly, but she didn't step forward. She just silently sighed that this pair of happy enemies was really dirty but a bit cute.

"I choose the third item..."

Zuo Rou begged for mercy and hugged Song Beiyun's arm: "I don't dare anymore, I really don't dare anymore."

"I don't dare to do it anymore, right? Then shut up!"

"oh……"

Sitting back on the stone bench, Zuo Rou's face turned red, she unbuttoned her clothes without hesitation to cool off, revealing her green blue golden silk bellyband.

Song Beiyun didn't even watch it. After all, he saw too many things and was boring.

"This third thing is to start faster and execute slower."

"What's the meaning?"

When you encounter such a fool, what else can you do besides explaining it? Song Beiyun began to explain it to her slowly. The overall plan is to create a scumbag.

Song Beiyun, the prince of the Wang family, had seen him. He said he was a bad person, but he was not. At least when he looked at the princess, he didn't stare at the big place and looked at him. He was also a polite person with orderly advancement and retreat. Simply put, he was just a nerd who wanted to save face.

It's completely different from the slippery north slope.

As for such a person, it only takes a few steps to become a scum, but how to get in touch requires some knowledge. Here we need the cooperation of the young master.

Although Song Beiyun knew that Zuo Fang was a scheming man, there were not many people in Jinling City. People's most important impression of him was that he was one of the top playboys in Jinling City. He did everything bad things and was good at eating, drinking, and gambling.

Just so happened that the young master and the Wang family were kinship because of Zuo Rou. As long as Zuo Rou pretended to get close to the Wang family and agreed to the marriage, and then discussed this matter with the young master, it would naturally happen.

As for how to operate in the future, we have to look at how Zuo Rou is doing.

"That's it?" Zuo Rou blinked her eyes and looked at Song Beiyun: "It really works?"

"It works, you can just be responsible for making connections."

"Okay..." Zuo Rou took a deep breath: "What if I get close to him and he intends to do something wrong to me?"

"Are you afraid of bad things? My mother, are you afraid of bad things? You are fifteen years old and don't understand human affairs and say you are afraid of bad things at night and insist on me taking a bath with you. Are you afraid of bad things?"

Zuo Rou's face suddenly turned into a pig's liver. She rushed up to block Song Beiyun's mouth: "Shut up, you..."

Qiaoyun stared at her lady with wide eyes, because she never knew about this... It was impossible to explain clearly when this was spread. When a girl at the age of her hair had such skin kinship with a man, as long as she could spread it a little, this life would be over.

"Then I'll go back to find my brother now."

"Go and go, remember to arrange a caravan."

"Let Qiaoyun make arrangements for you, I'm going back now."

The decisive woman left with great strides. I don’t know if it was shy or anxious, but she ran away in a flash.

Only Qiaoyun and Song Beiyun were left in the yard. Qiaoyun came to him, and Song Beiyun also generously held Qiaoyun's waist: "Sister Qiaoyun, how can you calculate the secret kiss of me?"

Qiaoyun was stunned, and immediately the speed from her neck to her face was visible to the naked eye: "You..."

"I sleep lightly, and I can feel it when someone comes, but I think it's Sister Qiaoyun, let's see what will happen to you."

"I……"

Qiaoyun's mind was completely unable to work, and she stood there stupidly.

"I am not at a disadvantage, you have to let me kiss you."

"But..." Qiao Yun was in a hurry: "A Qiao..."

Song Beiyun waved his hand: "Then when you secretly kissed me, did you think of Aqiao?"

He tightened his hands and pulled Qiaoyun to his side. Then he hugged her waist and pressed his face against her belly: "It's okay if you don't kiss me, please let me hug you?"

"Well..." Qiaoyun responded in a low voice: "Don't let someone see it."

"I saw it!!!"

The two of them turned around at the same time and saw Zuo Rou standing there, with her eyes wide open: "Song Beiyun!!!"

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Chapter completed!