Extra seven
Su Qingqing sensed the intention . She turned her head with drunken eyes, looked at him with a smile, and used her last bit of rationality to restrain herself from being conscious.
"Your Highness, if you really put your hand on my waist today..."
Su Qingqing glanced at the arm of the Third Prince of Beiyan with her eyelids lowered, a sly smile in her eyes, "The matter between His Highness Ming'er and the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion may be known to everyone."
The Third Prince of Beiyan's expression suddenly changed. "What nonsense are you talking about!"
Su Qingqing sneered, "If you don't want others to know, then don't do it yourself."
The Third Prince of Beiyan lowered his face, "If everyone knows about it, then everyone knows about it. It's not a big deal!"
Su Qingqing raised an eyebrow. "Then let's try it? Your Highness, try how I, the great general, feel. I'll let Your Highness try how it feels to have your affairs made public."
The Third Prince of Beiyan looked at Su Qingqing hatefully, but he finally took back the hand that was placed behind her back.
Su Qingqing sneered, "I know what Your Highness likes. I have plenty of fair, tender, and beautiful young women. Why would Your Highness bother with me? You..."
Su Qingqing lowered her eyes and laughed wantonly, "Can you stand up to me?"
The Third Prince of Beiyan's face immediately darkened, "General Su, how dare you!"
Su Qingqing smiled and said, "I'm drunk."
The third prince of Beiyan is fond of the Longyang style. Su Qingqing heard this news from the crown prince Moduo of Daqi.
The wars between Da Qi and Dayan were not always so bloody. At least when she and Mo Duo faced off, the battle was quite interesting.
Su Qingqing naturally wouldn't mention Mo Duo's name right now, but just looked at the Third Prince of Beiyan with a half smile.
The Third Prince of Beiyan originally just wanted to use this opportunity to spread rumors of something fishy between him and Su Qingqing, so that it would be convenient for his future plans. However, he did not expect that Su Qingqing would take advantage of this weakness of his.
Not many people knew about his hobby, not even his father, the emperor, and his mother, the empress.
How did Su Qingqing know this?
The young master of the Zhenguo Mansion is at the prime of his life. The feeling is enough to make people obsessed with it just by having tasted it once, but he always does it perfectly every time he meets someone, and it is impossible for outsiders to find out.
The Third Prince of Beiyan felt that Su Qingqing was unfathomable and even more terrifying than he had imagined.
But he was not scared by this matter. It was just a toy . No matter how good it tasted, there was always a better one to replace it. He felt that since Su Qingqing knew such a thing, she might not be unaware of other things about him.
Su Qingqing is threatening him.
Clenching his fists unwillingly, the Third Prince of Beiyan stood up and said, "Thank you for your hospitality, General Su. I have to go to the palace to see the emperor tomorrow, so I won't make any more noise."
After saying that, he took his people away.
It was not until the Third Prince of Beiyan and his men left that Su Qingqing's tense mind suddenly relaxed. She fell on the table, unconscious.
The pleasure boat docked.
When Rong Que came over, Wang Yu was planning to carry Su Qingqing ashore. When he saw him, Wang Yu was stunned at first, and then he thought of the feelings in his general's heart, and he couldn't help but feel a little bit of anticipation in his heart.
Rong Que didn't know what Wang Yu was thinking, so he just said expressionlessly, "The Emperor has ordered her to come to the palace urgently, so I'm here to bring her here."
Wang Yu was stunned.
How can he enter the palace when he is so drunk?
Rong Que glanced at Wang Yu. Just as Wang Yu was about to plead for mercy, Ming Lu pulled Wang Yu aside and said, "Let me explain this to you in detail."
Minglu led Wang Yu away, and Rong Que almost walked up to Su Qingqing, bent down, picked her up horizontally, strode out of the pleasure boat, and went straight into his own sedan chair.
When Wang Yu returned to the pleasure boat, the person was gone.
"Our Highness will accompany you into the palace, General Wang, don't worry." Minglu waved to Wang Yu, turned around and left with the sedan chair.
In the sedan chair, Rong Que took advantage of Su Qingqing being drunk and unconscious and hugged her tightly in his arms. His endless thoughts of her day and night burst out at this moment. The person he had missed thousands of times was now in his arms.
Rong Que couldn't help it.
He pinched Su Qingqing's chin and leaned over to kiss her.
At first, I just wanted to have a taste of it to relieve the pain of missing you.
But when we actually kissed, I realized how the pain of missing someone could be relieved. Those lips seemed to have magic power, and once we touched, I didn't want to separate.
After slightly increasing the distance between them, Rong Que could no longer hold back. He pressed the back of Su Qingqing's neck and kissed her fiercely with an attitude of not caring about anything.
He pried open his teeth and rushed forward.
Su Qingqing was drunk and dazed. When she opened her eyes hazily, she saw Rong Que's face, which was so handsome that it made her heart beat fast and her legs weak.
And this man was kissing her madly.
A pair of arms held her tightly, almost embedding her into her bones and blood.
Su Qingqing was stunned.
Can dreams be so erotic?
Of course, she wouldn't believe that the high and mighty Crown Prince would actually hold her in his arms and kiss her like this. This must be a dream. Since it was a dream...
Su Qingqing lost control of her emotions that had been suppressed in her heart for many years in this dream. She wanted to feel sorry for herself, but in a dream, she didn't have to suppress them.
Su Qingqing's sudden response made Rong Que stunned for a moment, and then, a violent storm like a torrential rain surged between Su Qingqing's lips and teeth.
Entanglement, stirring.
The sound of kissing filled the small space.
Su Qingqing was kissed until her whole body became limp, and she couldn't help but let out a few moans from her nose, which made Rong Que extremely unbearable.
He secretly laughed at his own meanness and mocked his own shamelessness, taking advantage of others' misfortune to satisfy his own dirty demands, but he was like being poisoned and couldn't stop.
Just when Rong Que felt dizzy, the carriage that was moving slowly forward suddenly stopped.
Minglu's voice came from outside urgently, "Your Highness, the Imperial Guards are patrolling the streets."
Why would the Imperial Guards patrol the streets of Kyoto?
This is what the Beijing Guard Battalion does!
And now, it’s the middle of the night and the Beijing Guard Camp has also rested.
Rong Que suddenly regained consciousness, looked at the person lying in his arms, looked at Su Qingqing's lips, which were moistened by the kiss, and hugged her tightly. "What's going on?"
"It seems like you're looking for something. Your Highness, if the Imperial Guards knew that General Su was in your carriage, you wouldn't be able to explain it."
The emperor did not summon Su Qingqing at all. He just made up a lie to take her away.
As for Wang Yu...
Wang Yu is Su Qingqing's close follower. He knows the emperor's thoughts on the Su family army, so he naturally won't confront him about this matter. Even if he asks Su Qingqing about this matter tomorrow morning, and Su Qingqing asks him again, he will have an excuse.
I just didn't expect to encounter the imperial guards on patrol.
Rong Que hesitated for a moment, then turned around and took Su Qingqing out of the carriage, "You follow the carriage back to the mansion."
He carried Su Qingqing on his back and turned to walk into a small alley nearby.
