Bondage

"I don't want to leave Sister Wu."

Song Wan squeezed the handkerchief, and the reunion within a day made her feel even more sentimental.But she knew that no matter how reluctant she was, there was no reason to force Wu Xixiang to stay in the East Palace.

"The courtiers and concubines also don't give up on the empress."

The two were silent for a moment, Song Wan picked up the ink pen and personally approved the decree allowing Wu Xixiang to leave the palace.

"It's causing trouble for the empress."

This matter is unreasonable, but Song Wan didn't have the slightest intention to shirk it.

After receiving the Queen's order, Wu Xixiang held it tight for a long time without saying a word.She has nothing to worry about in Shangjing, and I am afraid that she will never return to Shangjing after going there.

After seeing the great rivers and mountains in Dongning, she may go to her father's ancestral home and see the beautiful scenery that her father said in the past, or she will stay in a small village and spend the rest of her life in peace.

After thanking Song Wan repeatedly, Wu Xixiang left Changle Palace.

When Shen Qianyu came down to court, he saw Song Wan's expression was indifferent and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Wan'er is not feeling well?"

Song Wan shook her head, she wanted to say nothing but suddenly said: "I really feel uncomfortable."

"Why?"

Shen Qianyu frowned, quickly grabbed Song Wan's wrist and carefully placed three fingers on it, Song Wan looked at his appearance and smiled and took his hand back: "How does the concubine know that the Holy Majesty can make a pulse diagnosis?"

"I learned a little from Uncle Yan in the past."

He was about to preach to the imperial physician, but was interrupted by Song Wan.

"The concubine is fine, the concubine just feels that the palace is becoming more and more deserted."

"My aunt, Tong Jinshu, and Sister Wu are going out of the palace, so it's just a little sentimental for a while."

Shen Qianyu was slightly relieved when he heard the words, and coaxed softly: "It's normal to separate and reunite, and whether it's aunt, Jin Shu, or Concubine Wu, they are all heading for a better way out, don't worry about it."

"Although Nanqing is far away, but Qianbai is the leader of the party, and my aunt will be more comfortable than staying in Shangjing."

"Jin Shu goes out of the palace to marry and have children to live an ordinary life. Her husband will have a bright future, and she will be much better than being a maid in the palace."

"Concubine Wu..."

Shen Qianyu has no heart in the harem, no matter whether it is the people from the East Palace or other women, he has no heart to be close to him. If those women in the harem are not for the family, staying in the palace will empty their youth, and leaving may not be a good way out .

"So Wan'er should be happy for them."

Song Wan nodded and smiled slightly.

How could Song Wan not understand these principles?It's just that she will inevitably be lost before parting.

"The holy one explained it."

Song Wan smiled softly, but Shen Qianyu held her hand: "Wan'er has never called my husband, if there is no one else, can Wan'er call my husband?"

"Husband."

Shen Qianyu pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes were full of joy.

Wan'er finally stopped talking about being unruly in front of him, and he finally gained Wan'er's full trust.

After retreating from the crowd, Shen Qianyu picked up Song Wan and was about to go to the phoenix couch carved with golden phoenix and phoenix trees.

"Holy..."

Shen Qianyu put the man on the couch, and buried his head on Song Wan's neck: "It's agreed to call my husband."

Song Wan blushed and smiled helplessly: "My husband can't."

"Why not?"

The man snorted softly, and Song Wan's warm breath sprayed into Song Wan's ears, causing her to hide back.

"Does Wan'er miss me? I miss Wan'er very much."

The man lowered his voice and muttered to himself: "Wan'er really doesn't want to be a husband?"

"The sky is still bright..."

"Put down the curtain and it will be dark."

Song Wan was helpless, and his tone softened by three points with a hint of pampering: "My husband is the king of a country, and everything is needed for walking and sitting..."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Qianyu lowered his head and kissed her lips.

Heng Zhiheng Wu exited the bedroom and arranged for someone to prepare hot water.

It's a pity that the prepared water gradually became cold, and it was heated again several times before Shen Qianyu walked out of the palace holding Song Wan.

Both the emperor and the empress do not like others to serve them, especially when they are together.There were only two people left in the bathing room, Shen Qianyu hugged Song Wan and sat in the white jade pool.

Song Wan's face was flushed, and her ears were bright red, as if she was about to bleed.

"Wan'er call your husband again to listen."

"Wan'er..."

"Wan'er..."

Shen Qianyu hugged him in his arms, no matter how Song Wan pushed him, he remained motionless.His brows and eyes were full of joy, and Song Wan was inexplicably angry when he saw it.

It's just that she has always been gentle and soft-tempered, but he can only close his eyes and let the man whisper some embarrassing words in her ear.

Song Wan's cheeks became hotter the more he heard it, and he couldn't help stretching out his hand to pat him on the shoulder.

"Wan'er shoot me."

The man opened his mouth and smiled brightly, Song Wan closed his eyes not wanting to see his silly appearance.

"Wan'er pat me again, pat me again..."

Song Wan had no choice but to stretch out a hand to cover the man's lips, preventing him from speaking.

The two of them are like glue all day long, and the husband and wife are deeply affectionate. Shen Qianyu wishes he could tell the world of his happiness.Ji Rong couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear as he looked at it every day, but when he returned to the Zhi room in the palace and saw Wan Xiao, he couldn't help feeling depressed.

He was happy during the day and sad at night, so annoyed that he couldn't bear it, so he couldn't help but find an opportunity to find out what Wan Xiao said.

"After you left the East Palace, you moved here to sit here. Why don't you go back to your Dugong's mansion outside the palace?"

"I can't bear to go back."

Wan Xiao lay back on the wooden chair, swinging the wine gourd in her hand leisurely, humming and singing for some reason.

Ji Rong sighed: "Come on, let's have a drink."

Pulling Wan Xiao up from the chair, Ji Rong searched for a palace maid to find a wine cup, and brought out an altar full of incense from the room to drink under the moonlight.

Knowing that Jirong was worried about him, Wan Xiao threw the roasted peanuts into his mouth, and said with a smile: "You don't need to worry about me, there was no big deal."

"If you don't want me to worry, then don't make such a slumped posture all day long, it will make people feel strange."

"Why are you upset?"

Wan Xiao smiled lightly and drank the wine in his hand.

"I only want to be happy, why are you not angry?"

It was he who only wanted to see her well, and seeing her getting better and better now, he could only be happy, so how could he be unhappy?Thinking that Jin Shu would lead an ordinary and affluent life like ordinary people in the future, he was happy for the girl and Zhang Bo's family.

Jirong wanted to ask him if he was really willing to just watch his wife marry someone else, but when the words came to his lips, Jirong felt unable to ask.

What if you are unwilling or unwilling?Could it be that they can marry a wife?

Thinking of this, Jirong showed a wry smile, raised the wine cups to touch each other, and threw their heads up.

"If you have time, go and see her again."

When Jin Shu gets married in the future, it will be difficult to see each other again.

After Ji Rong finished speaking, he looked at Wan Xiao, and after a long time saw Wan Xiao nodding his head before letting out a sigh.

The two drank until late at night, but Wan Xiao didn't feel sleepy, and when he was off duty the next day, he found Jin Shu's house in Shangjing.The house that Song Wan prepared for Jin Shu was not considered luxurious, but it was located in a very good direction, not far from the door was the main street, which seemed to be a quiet place amidst the hustle and bustle.

Wan Xiao stood at the gate of Jinshu's house, staring at the gate for a long time without moving.

After standing for almost half an hour, Fang Fang felt that he was really abrupt, and when he was about to leave, Jin Shu happened to push open the door and walked out.

As soon as the little girl raised her head, she saw Wan Xiao not far away.