Chapter 1056 Liu Yue Extra You Idiot

Song Ruiyang was alone by the waterside pavilion, staring at the withered lotus for a while, until it got dark and the palace servants began to light up the lights in various passages, then he stood up and prepared to go back.

Before leaving, he reached out and stroked the few remaining lotus leaves that were not completely withered and yellow. The delicate touch on his hand made Song Ruiyang suddenly remember Liu Yun!

At that time, he was holding hands with Liu Yun on the boat of the Cao Gang to dry his clothes. He was only concerned with observing the Cao Gang and getting information. Who knew that at this time he could clearly recall the feeling of his hand at that time.

A man...but his hands were so slender and tender. He was not a woman, and his hands were not delicate and boneless. The feeling was softer than that of an ordinary man but stronger than that of a woman.

Song Ruiyang walked in front alone, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand, tracing the position of the hand in his palm in his mind.

"Does your highness need anything?" Xiaoluzi fell two or three steps behind Song Ruiyang, and asked when he saw the prince stretch out his hand.

Song Ruiyang was suddenly interrupted by an external voice. He woke up and was frightened by his own absurdity. He was actually thinking about a man's hand...

When Song Ruiyang returned to the palace, he found the queen sitting in the main hall waiting for him.

"The emperor has made great progress recently. Your father also praised you for being steady and dedicated in doing things. He was very pleased."

"Queen, just say it directly. This is not the central palace. Do you have to be as sharp-tongued to your son as you are to those concubines?"

The queen chuckled, "There is nothing else. I just want to ask when the emperor plans to get married and add a little girl to this palace. It's also good to have a little princess first."

Song Ruiyang has never cared about marriage. The marriage of the royal family is just a balance of interests and power. Who expects a deep love between husband and wife?

"Don't worry, let's take a look at the Zhou family. I don't want to expand my family of relatives. Lord Zhou is a good person, but I can't be completely relieved about Zhou Zhiyuan."

"You are already twenty years old. In ordinary people, I am afraid that children can already help with cooking. It really worries your mother. Here, the big ones are not under the control of the mother, and the royal family is no exception. Even if you don't get married now, you can pay more attention to your fiancée."

Song Ruiyang was speechless. Zhou Lanqing? What's there to care about? When I fell into the water and returned to the city that day, I wanted to go to Zhou's house to find a car to go back to the palace, but I turned around and left when I reached the door. I would rather lower my status and go to the car dealership to hire a car than be obsessed with Zhou Lanqing.

After sending the queen away, Song Ruiyang was unhappy. He didn't want to read and went to bed early.

The gradually full moon showed a little face from behind the treetops and quietly leaked into people's dreams.

"Hey, you idiot!"

Song Ruiyang was delighted and looked up at the woman who had not been seen for a long time sitting on the tree, "Why am I an idiot? Where have you been for so long!"

"An unmarried woman hangs out with a bunch of rough men all day long. Such a cheap woman actually wants to get close to my son and hook up with the prince. Brother Yan, you have to make a decision for Lan Qing!"

The moon was shining brightly in the sky. Two figures were sitting intimately on a big rock beside the stream. The woman with a charming demeanor was Mrs. Tian of the Zhou family, but the man was not her husband.

The man patiently explained, "Sister Wan, don't worry too much. Zhiyuan and I will help block it. Even if she has the opportunity to meet the prince, with her humble status and the prince's current impression of her, it will not affect Lan Qing."

Although the woman was middle-aged, she was well-maintained and still had a graceful and coquettish figure. Upon hearing this, she leaned into the man's arms and said coquettishly, "Lan Qing is your daughter, Brother Yan. As her father, you have to think more about her."

Gongsun Yan could not control himself with the tender and beautiful girl in his arms. The two of them returned to the rented farmhouse, and they talked about the wind and rain day and night.