Song Huan turned around in shock and saw Cheng Susu standing outside the courtyard gate.
"Huh? How did you find this place?"
Song Huan was a little surprised. He quickly stepped forward and reached out to hold Cheng Susu's cold little hand.
"My hands are so cold, I'm afraid I haven't been standing here for a long time!"
"Why don't you go in?"
Cheng Susu witnessed the side of Song Huan who had just handed over the work. Looking at Song Huan's orderly and neat appearance, he couldn't help but be very tempted.
A man who works hard is indeed very handsome.
Cheng Susu was so engrossed in what he saw that he temporarily forgot the main purpose of coming to find Song Huan.
After being reminded by Song Huan, Cheng Susu then remembered that her father was really like an ant on a hot pot, anxious at home!
"Oh, right!"
"You come home with me quickly, I have something important for you to come forward with!"
"Time is running out. It's too late. I'll tell you slowly when I get to the car."
With that said, Cheng Susu couldn't help but pull Song Huan into the carriage.
On the carriage, Cheng Susu told Song Huan completely the cause and effect.
After hearing this, Song Huan immediately frowned and said, "This matter couldn't be more obvious. Xu Rong wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone, so he deliberately found his father-in-law."
"I was at the scene when the incident happened last night. Song De originally weaved such a big net to frame me."
"After experiencing the Qing concubine incident last time, I have long been wise enough not to fall into Song De's trap easily."
"I didn't expect that the person who finally took the bait would be the prince!"
Cheng Susu was worried: "My father only cares about Daliang, so he will be taken advantage of by Xu Rong and the others!"
"If this matter cannot be resolved and my father insists on going to His Majesty to dissuade him, His Majesty will definitely be unhappy..."
Cheng Susu knew her father's temper very well and knew that if his father insisted on going, no one could stop him!
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but frown, her eyes were filled with tears, and she was on the verge of shedding tears.
"Don't be afraid."
Song Huan reached out and held Cheng Susu's little hand, comforting him softly.
"I'm here, don't worry!"
"I have settled this matter. My father no longer needs to pay compensation to the Xia Kingdom, and my father-in-law does not need to risk going to the palace to meet the saint."
"After I meet my father-in-law, I will naturally explain it to him."
Cheng Susu was a little in disbelief: "Is this true?"
"I heard that the crown prince of the Xia Kingdom came straight for the reward. In order to get the reward, he would do anything!"
"It's not too much to say shameless!"
"He is determined to achieve his own goal, how can you easily convince him?"
Song Huan smiled: "It's not very easy to convince him."
"But fortunately, he has something in my hands, so it's not too difficult!"
"As for Li Pingan..."
Thinking of the methods of Xu Rong, Li Ping'an and others, Song Huan couldn't help but frown.
They were just fighting with the Grand Master's party, but now they have laid all their plans on Cheng Xun!
Isn't this deceiving?
Everything is developing in the direction Song Huan expected. Now it seems that it is time for the counselor he has prepared for a long time to appear.
Seeing that Song Huan was calm and calm, and that he had found a solution, Cheng Susu finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"That's good, that's good!"
"As soon as I heard that my father was going to enter the palace, I knew that nothing good would happen during this period!"
"Fortunately, I came to find you right away. If my father had entered the palace so rashly, the consequences would have been unimaginable..."
Song Huan squeezed Cheng Susu's weak, boneless hands and said, "If anything happens, you should contact me as your husband as soon as possible. Naturally, you can't go wrong."
"Really?" Thinking of Song Huan's visit to Huixian Accord this morning, Cheng Susu couldn't help but feel a little disgusted, and her little mouth couldn't help but pout.
"Wouldn't it be embarrassing if I accidentally disturbed your good things when I went to find you?"
Song Huan was confused: "My good deed?"
"What good thing do I do?"
"My good deeds, aren't they yours?"
"Fuck you!" Cheng Susu said coquettishly, "Your good deed is of course to have fun with those Yingying Yanyans in Huixian Yage!"
"I wonder if you are in Huixian Accord, can you still think of me as your fiancée?"
Listening to Cheng Susu's rather jealous tone, Song Huan realized that it was Cheng Tianlin who sold him out after he returned.
However, Song Huan did not feel angry about this. Looking at Cheng Susu's somewhat coquettish and angry face, he felt very cute.
"Oh, my wife must be jealous, right?"
"But as the Prince of Honor, I will inevitably have to socialize and socialize outside, visiting places like Huixian Argyle."
"If the lady is jealous every time..."
"Then I'm going to suffer!"
Seeing Song Huan's pitiful look, Cheng Susu couldn't help but soften her tone.
"Who said you are not allowed to go to Huixian Accord?"
"I didn't say anything!"
Song Huan had a wicked smile on his face: "So, according to what the lady said, you are allowing me, my husband, to hang out in the land of fireworks every day and not go to court in the morning from now on?"
"You..." Cheng Susu knew that she couldn't defeat Song Huan, so she could only stretch out her pink fist and lightly hit Song Huan's chest, "You hate it!"
"You just teased me on purpose!"
"I won't tell you anymore, hum!"
Cheng Susu turned her head away pretending to be angry, but Song Huan pulled her back into his arms.
"Okay, okay, I will never make my wife angry again!"
"With my wife being such a gentle, virtuous, cheerful, generous, beautiful and lovely girl, who would want to pay attention to those vulgar fans in Huixian Argyle?"
"Don't be angry, madam. If you get angry again, there will be more wrinkles on your face..."
"Phew!" Cheng Susu was coaxed into laughing by Song Huan, "Glib tongue, annoying!"
Song Huan's arms were tightly surrounding Cheng Susu. Under the bumps of the carriage, their bodies kept colliding and getting closer.
The temperature in the carriage continued to rise, and the fresh incense from Cheng Susu's body continued to penetrate Song Huan's nose, making Song Huan a little distraught.
"Madam, you smell so good!"
"After the tribute ceremony is completely over, I will ask my father to advance the wedding date. We settled the matter years ago."
"How about it?"
Cheng Susu was held by Song Huan, and when she heard Song Huan's magnetic voice ringing in her ears, she felt her neck was numb, and her body became limp.
"You...why are you so anxious?"
"If His Majesty finds out, he might even laugh at us for not being able to wait..."
Song Huan gently sniffed the fragrance on Cheng Susu's body: "Of course I can't wait, isn't the lady impatient?"
"With such a beauty as my wife by my side, I'm afraid I won't even want to have sex in the morning..."
Cheng Susu blinked: "If you don't want to go to the morning court, what do you want to go to?"
"Want to go to heaven?"
"No!" Song Huan shook his head sincerely, "You still don't know what I want to do?"
"Of course it's you!"
