It almost forgot that Xie Shizhu was better at using a knife to kill someone than Song Yan.
Song Ye suddenly noticed the mark on Xie Shizhu's collarbone, and was slightly stunned. Then he smiled ambiguously: "Sister-in-law, you and the emperor are very loving."
Xie Shizhu was slightly startled and quickly turned to look at the bronze mirror, only then did he notice the kiss mark on his neck.
Thinking of what happened last night, Xie Shizhu's face turned red.
Song Yan learned very quickly and mastered all the knowledge in the book in just a few days.
Then, they started practicing on her.
Xie Shizhu coughed uncomfortably and pulled up his collar to cover the mark.
Song Ye raised his eyebrows meaningfully, then changed the subject and said, "In a few days, Qi Zian will be beheaded. This will serve as an explanation for the women she harmed."
Xie Shizhu nodded in agreement.
*
In the evening, Song Yan came to her palace on time.
The two looked at each other, neither of them spoke, and did not mention what happened last night.
Song Yan had the dishes served and sat down to have dinner with Xie Shizhu.
The two were eating quietly, but for some reason, Xie Shizhu sat on Song Yan's lap. The man put his arms around her waist and fed her with chopsticks.
The posture is ambiguous and intimate.
As they were feeding each other, the two of them hugged each other and kissed passionately.
The system covered its eyes: [Host, take it easy.]
Xie Shizhu bit the man's thin lips and said, "Is what you said last night true?"
Song Yan's voice was youthful and a little hoarse, and he said tenderly, "Yes."
Although it was said while drunk, as long as it was said to Xie Shizhu, it would count.
At that time, Song Yan leaned close to her ear and said, "Why weren't you angry when we were choosing a concubine? As long as you don't let me take a concubine, I will listen to you."
Xie Shizhu hooked her arm around the man's neck and said, "You are the emperor, not the wise king. If I lose my temper, won't I be criticized? So, will you promise to listen to me from now on?"
Song Yan's tone was calm, but his blazing eyes were extremely serious: "Yeah."
This is exactly what she wanted him to say, Xie Shizhu raised her cherry lips.
Coming back to his senses from his memories, Xie Shizhu rested his chin on his shoulder, with a strange look in his eyes.
*
It snowed again on the day Qi Zian was beheaded.
However, during the beheading, Qi Zian escaped.
No one knew where he escaped to, but the next day, the Left Prime Minister died in his mansion. It went without saying that it was Qi Zi'an who did it.
At night, Xie Shizhu was taking a shower when she felt someone behind her. She turned around and saw a handsome man with a sinister look on his face.
He held a long sword in his hand with a specially designed pattern on the hilt, was dressed in black, and had a sneer on his lips.
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