Seventh Master, Madam didn't go back to the mansion today.

"My concubine~ the king is here~"

Ever since Song Yitao's "voluntary request" conversation, Qi Yutao has used the excuse of considering heirs, that the princess, as the main wife, should give birth to an eldest son as soon as possible, and went to her room every night to "see Dabao every day" with her.

Song Yitao was soft-hearted, thinking that Qi Yutao would really send their wives to become nuns, so he could only obediently stay by his side every day.

"Taotao~ you open the door!" Qi Yutao looked at the room, although it was dark, but there were voices coming out all the time, he thought Song Yitao was playing some small game again.

"Wait, wait for me!"

Song Yitao took off the stinky socks in the room, fanned her feet, "vomited" herself, and thought to herself: "This Qi Yutao comes to bother me every day, and I specially treasure the stinky feet that haven't been washed for several days. kill you."

Feeling that this was not enough, Song Yitao stepped on the quilt with her bare feet, letting the smell of her feet spread all over the bed. After doing the beriberi exercise, she lit the candles and brought out the special snail powder that she went to the small kitchen to eat at night. , Let the whole room smell bad.

Qi Yutao stood at the door for a long time, and finally couldn't help pushing the door open. A strange smell came to him instantly, and he frowned: "What smells so stinky?"

"What are you eating?" Qi Yutao looked down.

"This is a delicacy in the world! Would you like a bowl?" Song Yitao opened his eyes wide and brought the bowl to Qi Yutao's face with enthusiasm on purpose.

Qi Yutao pinched his nose: "No, no, if the lights weren't on, I would think I went into the toilet."

Qi Yutao hurriedly went to open the door and window, but when she came to her window, there was another bad smell, and Qi Yutao finally felt sick and ran out.

The concubine cannot stay in the room tonight.Qi Yutao complained about it, and was going to sleep in the study.

Song Yitao finally smiled with satisfaction, and laughed loudly while holding the bowl of snail noodles: Finally, I can sleep well tonight!

Song Yitao took a shower, climbed into bed and went to sleep, but she covered her with a quilt, and a burst of athlete's foot came.

"Ugh, shit, I forgot, I just stepped on the quilt myself."

On the pillow and the quilt, there was the smell of her feet that she had cherished for several days.Song Yitao jumped off the bed and searched for a new quilt. Unfortunately, the servant girl had just taken another set of quilts to wadding a few days ago and hadn't brought them back yet.Song Yitao was very sleepy again, wandering around the room, hesitating for a second between the stinky quilt and the stinky man, before choosing to go to Qi Yutao.

Qi Yutao leaned against the head of the bed in the study and read a book, feeling a little drowsy, yawned and was about to fall asleep.

After blowing out the candle lamp and squinting for a while, I felt something crawling around in the quilt.

Qi Yutao sat up in fright, and looked at the person in his arms through the moonlight: "Taotao? Why are you here?"

Qi Yutao smiled softly, lay down and hugged her, and arrogantly leaned close to her face: "Are you leaving me, can't you sleep?"

"That's not true! My quilt smells too bad." Song Yitao replied in a low voice.

Qi Yutao leaned over and whispered in her ear: "Ma'am, we are not young anymore, and it has been eight years since Xiaoxiu passed away. Let's have another child. I will definitely regard it as a treasure. Take care of me." Raise him to be a man."

Song Yitao remained silent and did not refuse, Qi Yutao pulled the quilt and kissed her lips.

"Peach..."

Song Yitao didn't speak, she stretched out her arms to hook Qi Yutao's neck, responding to his enthusiasm.

In the past few days, Qi Yutao clings to Song Yitao every day, even Song Yitao feels a little out of breath.

On this day, Xiao Qiye finally had to go out to do some errands, Song Yitao was finally able to be quiet.No one bothered her anymore, she watered the flowers and plants leisurely, humming a little song: "Pleasant Goat, Beautiful Goat, Lazy Goat, Boiling Goat..."

Suddenly someone applauded her from behind: "Good singing."

Song Yitao looked back, Xiao Qiye came back within half an hour after leaving the house!He even praised her for singing well.She rolled her eyes: "Are your ears okay?"

Xiao Qiye ignored her eyes and approached her: "The princess really has a heart-to-heart with me. How do you know that today I specially invited a cook from the Northwest to prepare a roasted whole lamb?"

"Uh... Pleasant Goat is still roasted..." Song Yitao was speechless.

In the evening, Qi Yutao cooked a large table of dishes, and there was a fragrant roast whole lamb in the middle.

"Wow~! Cook so many delicious food?" Song Yitao's eyes lit up.

"Today is your birthday, have you forgotten?" Qi Yutao laughed.

It was only then that Song Yitao realized that in this era where the old Huang Li lived every day, she had forgotten her birthday, but this man remembered it so clearly for herself, she was still very happy.

Song Yitao held her head high, her eyes full of anticipation: "Where's my birthday present~"

Qi Yutao blinked: "Birthday gift?"

"Oh! My lord has invited the theater troupe. How about we listen to the theater together after dinner?"

Song Yitao pouted and sat down in disappointment, she didn't want to watch any drama.Babbling, she couldn't understand.

Seeing her downcast little face, Qi Yutao laughed loudly, and then clapped his hands: "Come here, bring up the piano that the foreign envoy paid tribute to."

Song Yitao raised his head, looked at the violin case brought up by the servants respectfully, his eyes lit up: "Violin!"

"Hey! I can play this!" Song Yitao got excited, got up and took the violin to play.

The wives watched her play expectantly, who would have guessed that what followed would be the ear-piercing zi zi la la, like a magic sound filling their ears.

Song Yitao played the "Happy Birthday Song" intoxicatedly. Only Qi Yutao was still applauding and beating the time for her, with an expression of appreciation on her face, until she successfully finished the last note.

"Okay! The princess is really versatile! She can also play this Western tune casually, she is really talented!" Qi Yutao was full of stars like a little fanboy, and the wives were speechless.

"Come here, write pen and ink, this king wants to inscribe the concubine's birthday with his own hands."

When Qi Yutao became interested, he asked someone to bring a pen and ink, and wrote the word "Shou" eloquently.

The brush strokes were strong and powerful, and Song Yitao couldn't help but nodded: "Not bad, not bad, as expected of a cultural person."

"Wangfei should also write one." Qi Yutao gave her the pen.

"No, no, my handwriting is the same as that of a dog! I won't make a fool of myself." Song Yitao refused.

Qi Yutao still gave her the pen in high spirits, Song Yitao had no choice but to write four large characters on another piece of red paper: Fuck it.

Qi Yutao nodded: "Well, although I don't have calligraphy skills, I still have talent if I practice more. Especially the three goddamn characters, which are powerful and unrestrained. Come here, frame this picture Get up and hang it in the king's study."

The three ladies: ...

After everyone enjoyed the birthday banquet, the theater troupe made their debut.Song Yitao had nothing to do after dinner, so he just sat and watched, cracked sunflower seeds, even though he didn't understand, he just pretended to eat after dinner.

There was the sound of opera in his ears, but Xiao Qiye didn't know where he went, Song Yitao looked around to find Xiao Qiye's figure, a little puzzled.

At this time, a Huadan character disguised as a woman came up on the stage, stepping on the fairy steps, and immediately burst into applause from the audience.Song Yitao looked up casually, isn't this Xiao Qiye?

She slowly put down the handful of melon seeds in her hand, feeling amazed that her man is the king regent who can control the wind and rain, the prince dragging with great military exploits, he even dressed up as a Huadan and sang for her to celebrate her birthday!Just to make her smile?

Song Yitao was a little dazed, in ancient times there was King You of Zhou playing with the feudal lords, who made a smile for Baosi, and now there is a king regent pretending to be a Huadan to make himself happy.How can I be pampered by the man in front of me with such a low dignity.

Hee hee hee.Song Yitao sniggered happily from the bottom of her heart.

The eyes of the man on the stage stared at the woman off the stage from beginning to end, and he gave all his love to that woman.

Song Yitao was fascinated by watching it, she seemed to feel the charm of this quintessence all at once.

After singing the play, Qi Yutao came down from the stage, went to her side, shook his sleeves, and sang in a playful voice: "Madam, is it okay to sing for your husband?"

"Hahaha, good! You can sing opera~ but where are you singing?" Song Yitao tugged at the decorations on his body.

"It's Farewell My Concubine."

"Oh! You are playing that Ji!"

"That Ji? Hahahaha!" Xiao Qiye hugged her into his arms, "Then you are my overlord?"

"Well, it's not impossible..." After finishing speaking, Song Yitao tiptoed and licked Xiao Qiye's cheek lightly.

At night, Song Yitao was writing and drawing in front of the small desk. On the wall behind him were the four big characters that Song Yitao had written in the morning. Xiao Qiye looked at her with his head propped up.

Song Yitao looked up at him: "What are you looking at?"

"Looking at you."

"From morning to night, aren't you tired?"

"Not tired, I just want to keep looking at you like this." Qi Yutao said affectionately.

Song Yitao shuddered: "Hey, it's time to get down. Are you a wife-watching maniac?"

Qi Yutao walked up to her and put her shoulders on her shoulders: "You have never paid attention to poetry and books, why are you reading books now?"

"Now that Boyi is older, when it's time to read and recognize, I want to teach him to read and write. But I don't know these traditional characters, so I can only learn."

"However, your current status is no longer the empress dowager, so you have to avoid suspicion. Besides, Boyi will be taught by the emperor at that time, so you don't have to worry."

Song Yitao put down the brush and pouted: "I just want to teach him! I just want to do something for him! I watched him grow up!!"

"Okay, okay." Qi Yutao couldn't stand her loud voice, and took the brush away from her hand, "But madam, it's getting late, you should rest, how about I teach you how to practice calligraphy in person tomorrow? Now, let Let me teach you something else for my husband..."

Qi Yutao picked up Song Yitao and walked towards the inner hall.

"I'm not sleepy!!" Song Yitao kicked her legs and said coquettishly.