Help! The system forces me to support a man to become a royal concubine

"Hmph, since Lord Song knows about this, I will not hide it from you. I have already made preparations. Even if you don't drink this wine, you can't help breathing, right? Hahaha." The county magistrate laughed triumphantly and continued, "Don't you think this room has an extra fragrant smell? Hahaha, this is because I put aphrodisiac in this room a long time ago. What do you think? Do you feel dizzy?"

"Then why is he fine?" Yun Fu heard the county magistrate's words and understood what Song Qian had suddenly fed her. She quickly held her head with one hand and pointed weakly at the black head with the other hand. Song Qian didn't want to waste time talking to the county magistrate and planned to arrest him and the black head directly, but seeing Yun Fu like this, he had to signal Mo Xuan to pretend to take Chinese medicine, looking weak. Mo Xuan cursed in his heart, but his movements were not slow at all, and he immediately collapsed on the chair. Mo Xuan's speed was so fast that even Song Qian couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

"Hahaha, of course it's because everything in this room was arranged by me." The black guy said proudly, completely changing his previous cowardly look.

"Oh, now the emperor is far away, you should never choose Qizhou as your first stop. If you choose other counties, perhaps the county magistrates will treat you well. Unfortunately, you chose Qizhou and offended Master Zhang. I'm sorry for you all." The county magistrate sneered.

"Okay, why bother talking to them, just kill them." The black guy said impatiently.

“By the way, this little beauty will be left to me for now~” the black guy continued with a lewd smile.

"You are looking for death." When Song Qian heard the black-headed man teasing Yun Fu, he immediately took out the soft sword from his waist and slashed the black-headed man in the throat. Seeing this, Mo Xuan no longer pretended to be unconscious, and drew out the sword in his hand and pressed it against the county magistrate's neck.

"You, how come you are okay?" the county magistrate said in shock.

"Tsk~ That's boring. I'll leave this to you. I'll go and have some fun with those people outside~" Yun Fu stopped pretending and said excitedly to Song Qian.

"Okay, be careful." Song Qian smiled at Yun Fu lovingly. Then he turned to the county magistrate with cold eyes and said, "I wonder if the county magistrate has anything else to tell me?"

"Sir, please spare my life." The county magistrate was already confused and didn't know what to say. He just kept begging for mercy. Yun Fu turned around and went outside. At this moment, there were wailing sounds coming from outside, which made the county magistrate even more frightened.

“I will explain…” The county magistrate knew that the situation was hopeless, so he had to explain everything.

ten minutes later......

"Are you done talking?" Yun Fu raised her eyebrows and said to Song Qian.

"Well, I'll tell you later." Song Qian said to Yun Fu with a smile, turned around and signaled Mo Xuan to take the county magistrate, who had a gloomy face, away.

"What are you going to do with him?" Yun Fu asked curiously as she watched the county magistrate being taken away.

"Of course, this kind of thing has to be left to the Grand Tutor. I don't want to get involved in these things. I'm only thinking about marrying you now." Song Qian said to Yun Fu with a wicked smile.

"You, humph, disgusting~" Yun Fu was teased and walked out of the county government angrily, while Song Qian looked at Yun Fu's back and smiled as he left with her. On the other side, Mo Xuan sent people to escort the county magistrate to the capital, ready to hand him over to the Grand Tutor, Xiao Zheyu, who was now in charge of the government, and then turned around to look for Song Qian and the others.

"Didn't you escort that damn county magistrate back to Beijing? How come you're back so soon?" Yun Fu asked curiously as she looked at Mo Xuan who came back in less than thirty minutes.

"You forgot, this is my hometown. The Liuyue Gang was established here. Of course, Mo Xuan doesn't have to go there in person." Song Qian explained helplessly to Yun Fu before Mo Xuan opened his mouth.

"Oh~ I didn't ask you, huh." Yun Fu was still angry about Song Qian's teasing just now, so she continued to walk forward angrily, leaving Song Qian and Mo Xuan behind.

"Master, is Miss Yun Fu angry?" Mo Xuan had just returned and didn't know what happened between his master and Yun Fu. Yun Fu was now his master's sweetheart, and he didn't believe that his master would make Yun Fu angry. He loved her so much that he couldn't help but ask out of curiosity.

"You should call her Madam." Song Qian glanced at Mo Xuan and said lightly.

"Yes, master, what's wrong with the lady?" Mo Xuan originally thought that Song Qian felt that he had said too much, but it turned out to be because of the address that he couldn't help but start cursing in his heart.

A few days later...

"One comb, comb to the end; two combs, white hair to eyebrows; three combs, comb until there are children and grandchildren all over the ground, or, one comb to the head. Two combs to the end. Three combs to the white hair and eyebrows." The bridesmaid said while combing Yun Fu's hair behind her. Yun Fu was wearing a yellow Bixia Luo embroidered with phoenixes, a pink smoke gauze skirt that dragged on the ground, and a Qiluo green soft gauze in her hand. A peony flower was inserted diagonally in her wind-blown bun and misty hair. She really looked like: her dark eyebrows were beautiful and far away, and her green hair was thickly stained with the smell of spring smoke. And outside the window, there were dozens of miles of red makeup. The carriages were lined up from the beginning to the end of the street in an orderly manner. Countless roses were spread on the roadside. The cold wind carried the fragrance of flowers and made her dizzy. Even the trees in the city were tied with countless red ribbons. Soldiers were everywhere on the roadside to maintain order. The surging crowd was endless, shoulder to shoulder, and everyone stretched their heads to watch this wedding that was rare in a century. Song Qian watched her bend her slender waist and walk lightly, showing her fair wrists under the light gauze. Her eyes were full of spring water and she had a jade dragon and phoenix hairpin inserted diagonally in her Japanese-style bun. She was fragrant and tender, her face was more beautiful than flowers, her fingers were like scallion roots and her mouth was like red, her every frown and smile was soul-stirring. She was so beautiful that she could overwhelm the country, and her steps were like lotus. She looked like Wang Qiang and her face was like a girl from Chu. She was as eloquent as a flower and as fragrant as jade; she was beautiful and had the fragrance of orchid. Her bun was curved, and she was really as smooth and beautiful as the beautiful eyebrows of Jinjiang River. Song Qian couldn't help thinking.

In the room...

He pulled out the chopsticks wrapped in red paper that he had hidden in his boots. He hesitated for a moment, his hands trembling slightly. He looked up. He was a little timid, but he mustered up the courage to lift the veil on the bride's head. He actually lifted the veil and put it on the edge of the bed. A burst of powder fragrance rushed to his nose.

"Yun Fu, I finally married you. You look so beautiful today." Song Qian said happily and gently.

"Hmph, you make it sound like it's difficult to marry me, and am I only beautiful today?" Yun Fu said with some pride, but looking at Song Qian's heavenly talent, she couldn't help but sigh.

"Of course not. You are beautiful every day, but you are the most beautiful today. You are always touching my heartstrings. If I marry you, I am afraid that what I give you is not enough." Song Qian stroked Yun Fu's temples and said.

"Hmph, you're such a smooth talker." Yun Fu said with a blush.

The next day...