Madam is a Superstar

The rhythmic beating sound of the heart was strong and powerful, and at a certain moment Song Qing's thoughts were recalled, and she withdrew her hand like an electric shock, angrily complaining,

I don't want to kill you. If there is such a day, I will try to usurp the throne and usurp your country and ascend the throne as Your Majesty the Empress.

Then lock you in a cage made of gold and let you be my male favorite.

After the ruthless words, he completely pulled out from the palpitations just now, rolled his eyes and smiled at the man who didn't speak, and walked away.

Don't talk crazy, the emperor, I'm just waiting for you.

Should I say that if there is such a day, it is really possible for her to do this,

But at that time, the purpose of Nangong Yu, a male favorite, can only be used for viewing.

She is still very clean about certain things, maybe she doesn't even want to look at it,

Um,

If Master Huo dared to betray her in the future, she would take Ying'er out of the palace and roam the world,

Regardless of whether you are an emperor with thousands of troops, the Great God Stick has his own way to escape.

night falls,

Three unremarkable and unpretentious carriages were draped in the night, and they drove out of the palace gate all the way to the ten-mile long street.

When the lights come on,

Looking around the long streets in the southeast and northwest, every household is more or less hung with lanterns,

Among them, the central area of ​​Long Street is the worst, where various lanterns of different colors are everywhere.

Illuminating this area as if it were daytime is even more dazzling.

Come and take a look. The lanterns in our house are not only vivid but also cheap, one for fifteen renminbi and the other for twenty-five renminbi. You can choose whatever you want...

Flower Lantern, Lantern Guest Officer Shisan Wenqian, you can't buy it at a loss, you can't buy it, you can't be fooled...

Festival lanterns! There are all the hanging ones and the ones in the river, the big ones, the small ones...

The high-pitched cries of hawkers come and go one after another, coupled with the chatter and laughter of men, women and children coming and going on the street,

The atmosphere of Dayuan's annual Lantern Festival is full and unambiguous.

Humph! Humph! Boom!

In front of the half-open window of a private room with a great view in a restaurant, human cubs who have never seen the world are very excited,

Heiliang clear eyes try to widen, staring at the sea of ​​lanterns below,

When excited, the sound of milk humming, spitting out saliva and bubbles is not enough, the small body under the tight swaddling clothes and warm clothes,

You have to move around with a happy mood, looking eager to try and can't wait to go down and play.

As for why it is strict,

Because there is a kind of cold, called your mother thinks you are cold.

Song Qing was putting on a warm and windproof hat for her son, seeing the cute look of Zai'er in a hurry to play, she couldn't help laughing,

Puff, it's a lantern. We also have it here. Didn't my father buy you a lot of it? Look, there is a panchi lantern and a lotus lantern...

And this little whale, this is made by the emperor himself, do you like it?

Lanterns of different shapes appeared in front of the little guy, and the slender eyelashes of the kid Changying trembled.

Then stared at the small and exquisite whale light without blinking, no,

To be more precise, it is to stare at the string of golden bells made of gold that hangs from the whale lantern,

Under the soft brilliance of the luminous pearls in the elegant room, the exquisite and exquisite bells reflect the shining golden light.

Boom~~

His Royal Highness the little prince expressed his satisfaction, and spat a sparkling saliva bubble towards the slightly shaking golden bell,

The milky syllables uttered unconsciously are all raised upwards, and the little money fans are really hammering.

However, the old mother Song Qing didn't know, thinking that her son liked the whale lantern made by his father himself,

He planned to wait for the group of people who went out to play on the street to come back, and it made Huo benefactor happy to tell this matter to benefactor Huo.

Footsteps came from behind,

Yuan'er, who just opened the door and went out, came back, with a smile on Yuanyuan's face,

Your Majesty, the emperor has sent someone to bring you and the little prince some food and novelties. Look, there are chestnuts you want to eat.

Ying'er was too young to be taken to the busy streets, so Song Qing didn't follow her.

The queen mother and grandma Baicha are accompanied by Nangong Yu, and the husband and wife can be regarded as a division of labor and cooperation.

Bring some here.

It's a pity that we can't go out together to play together, but it's better to have Lan Tuanzi to accompany us,

The Lantern Festival is held every year, and it is not too late when the little one grows up and the whole family goes out to the streets together.

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On the evening of the second day, Huaguo,

The Huo family's old house is full of luxury cars from all walks of life, and all the respectable people in the capital circle have come,

For Song Qing, there are unfamiliar faces, familiar faces, and faces that are about to be forgotten.

Sister, long time no see.

Song Haohao seems a little restrained, the child seems to love white skirts very much, the advantage is that he has a good foundation and his temperament has changed a lot compared to before.

No matter how embarrassing the previous relationship was, it is undeniable that the two are blood-related sisters in this different world,

It is inevitable that there are two or three similarities in appearance. If Song Qing is a flaming red rose,

Song Haohao is the slightly inferior white rose, which is still beautiful without pretending to be a small white flower.

The banquet hasn't officially started yet.

Song Qing sat on the sofa with her son in her arms and chatted with a few acquaintances, and glanced at the boy Song was holding.

He was dressed in a suit but couldn't hide his student spirit. He felt familiar but couldn't remember where he saw it, so he didn't want to hook his lips.

Long time no see, this is...?

She had already met Song Jianguo just now, so she was not too surprised to see Song Haohao again.

Zhang Yang, her boyfriend, my buddy, sister-in-law, have you seen him before and forgot?

Huo Ran, who was on the opposite sofa, was the first to explain Song Qing's doubts. It was the first time for Zhang Yang to come to such a gathering of successful people from the upper class.

I have been very tense since I entered the door. Now I see my brothers who often eat, drink and play together, relax a lot and smile brightly.

Hello, sister, we met a year ago. I was so injured that Brother Ran called your hospital to sign.

In this way, Song Qing probably has a little impression, but she only has a little impression after being pregnant for three years. She politely smiled,

Oh it's you.

He glanced at Song Haohao and Zhang Yang's arms, and then glanced at the faces of the two young people, It's pretty good.

After signaling to the two of them to sit casually, chatting a few words about what was there this year and explaining why they didn’t go home to have a look when they came back last time,

Let Song Haohao, her nominal sister, and Changying, her nominal aunt, hug the little guy, and there will be no more words.

The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, not to mention the negligible affection between her and Song Jianguo and Song Haohao.

As for Lin Fanghua, Song Haohao did mention a few words, but she didn't listen carefully and wasn't interested in listening.

She has always held grudges very much, and she has not forgotten that Lin Fanghua bought the hot search for her great magic stick vest back then.

One million words ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!

Although not many beauties have seen it, I am still very excited, goose goose goose goose,

Thanks to all the great beauties who have accompanied A Yuqingqing and me, the street-crazy author, to this day!

I love you guys, chirp, chirp, chirp~!

grateful! ! !