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Chapter 1898: Being close to homesick

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Who are Miss Chen waiting for? At this time, a warm voice suddenly came from behind.

Chen Bijun's delicate body trembled and she turned back to the door incredibly. When she saw Song Qingshu's appearance clearly, she almost fainted.

Of course, this is not because she fell in love with the other person or how deep the relationship was. It’s just that she, a little girl, was happily going to be the crown princess, but was robbed by a villain and brought to a foreign land. Then the Shen family was destroyed. The Southern Song royal family that she was looking forward to was not saving her, but instead sent someone to kill her in order to cover up the ugliness. She was already disappointed. At this time, Song Qingshu’s appearance gave her a glimmer of hope and her only hope.

This is also the reason why she can wait in the cold palace with peace of mind. However, after a few months, there was no news at all. She was abandoned by the whole world and was inevitably worried about gains and losses. She even thought from time to time whether the other party had completely forgotten her existence, so gradually she lost her appetite and lost weight.

I stared at the world in the yard all day long, and the more I looked at it, the more I looked at it. When the sorrow accumulated to the extreme, I suddenly heard the sound of waiting, so how could I not be excited?

Bold, who are you? How dare you break into the inner palace?

The little palace maid on the side saw that the person who came was obviously not dressed in eunuchs, nor was she an imperial physician guard. In fact, even the eunuchs guards were not allowed to appear here. She couldn't help but stand in front of Shen Bijun and scold the young man loudly.

You go down. Chen Bijun finally spoke, and a smile appeared on his face.

Empress~ The little palace maid was anxious, and she was embarrassed to say something, thinking that even if you were neglected by the emperor, it would be impossible for you to recover with your country's beautiful appearance. However, you will be out of touch with other men and you will not know what you are doing. At that time, not only will you have hope of making a comeback, but you will also cause death.

Go down, don't tell what happened today. Chen Bijun said again, but at this moment she looked all over the man not far away.

On weekdays, her eyes were filled with sorrow, and the little palace maid was amazed at the master's amazing beauty. Now her eyes were regaining their spirits, and the whole room seemed to have become lit in an instant.

Although jealousy is a common phenomenon for women, it is so beautiful that the difference is so big that the palace maids cannot have the idea of ​​jealousy. However, beauty is beautiful, but she is worried that this matter will involve her, and her eyes suddenly turned, thinking about whether she should wait and find an opportunity to inform her?

What a person Song Qingshu, he saw through her little thoughts at a glance, took out a gold medal and shook it in front of her: The emperor sent me, this matter must be kept confidential, otherwise be careful of your head.

There are too many secrets in the palace, many of which are incredible. Although the palace maids don’t understand why the emperor sent a young man to find the extremely beautiful empress, she knew what to ask and what not to ask. She retreated silently and decided that this matter must be kept silent so as not to be accidentally involved in any storm.

After she left, Song Qingshu frowned and asked: Why is that palace maid not here before?

Chen Bijun replied softly: There was something wrong with that family before, so I begged the queen to let her out of the palace.

Song Qingshu couldn't help but say: I guess it has aroused your sad things and made you feel sick.

Chen Bijun smiled sadly: That's not true. Although something happened to her family, she still has a home. Where is my home?

Looking at her crying look, Song Qingshu sighed secretly. She was a daughter with a daughter and had a perfect family background and future. As a result, fate played a joke with her and made her bear what she shouldn't have to bear at this age. It was a miracle that she hadn't collapsed for so long.

Miss Chen, do you want to go home and take a look? Song Qingshu asked.

go home? Chen Bijun was stunned at first, and then a strange look flashed in his eyes. Is it really OK?

Song Qingshu smiled slightly: Of course, I have to go to Jiangnan this time, which is just right for me to take you with me and ask you to go back to the Shen family’s ancestral home and worship your parents.

Thinking of Chen Yuan, whom I grew up, and thinking of my parents whom I never saw at the end of my life, Chen Bijun burst into tears for a moment: Jiangnan... I always want to go back, but now I am the imperial concubine of Liao Kingdom. Can I really leave the palace?

Feeling her body shaking slightly, as if the wind was about to fall down when the wind blew. Song Qingshu was worried that her body was too weak and overly excited, so he hurried over to help her sit down: Since I can appear here, I will naturally take you out.

I...I really don't know how to thank you. Chen Bijun's face turned slightly red. I don't know if it was because he was excited to achieve something that he didn't dare to think about, or because he was shy by the man next to him.

Song Qingshu shook his head: Miss Chen is so serious. I promised your parents at the beginning, but now it is just a matter of loyalty.

Chen Bijun heard his words calmly, but he knew in his heart how difficult it was to fulfill such a promise: But our Shen family has never had any intersection with you, but you can help you with righteousness, I...I...

Song Qingshu laughed: Miss Chen doesn’t have to worry too much. Although I am not a good person, I also know that there are some things that cannot be idled by, otherwise I will never escape the condemnation of my conscience in my life.

Brother Song, if you are not a good person, then there will be no good person in the world. Chen Bijun thought of the contrast between the people in the Southern Song Dynasty, and felt a lot of emotion for a moment. By the way, Brother Song, didn’t you tell you before, Miss Chen shouting at you too distant, so call me Bijun in the future.

After saying that, a red cloud rose on her cheeks because of her weakness and pale cheeks. You know, it is not as good as the children of the world. She is a lady of a wealthy family and pays attention to rules the most. Unless the lady’s name is her parents or her future husband, she cannot be called casually. She takes the initiative to tell another man repeatedly that if it spreads to the boudoir circle in Jiangnan, it will be laughed at by many people.

Song Qingshu is not the kind of person who is not as good as the ancients. Seeing her saying this, she agreed to it and narrowed the distance between the two to make her feel at ease: OK, I will call you Bijun in the future.

Seeing the food on the table, Song Qingshu smiled and said: Bijun, you have to eat more to maintain your health, otherwise you will not be able to withstand the fatigue of boats and trains on the road.

Chen Bijun's face looked a little embarrassed: OK, I'll eat it now.

Originally, she had no appetite, but for some reason, when she saw Song Qingshu, especially when she heard that he wanted to take her back to Jiangnan, she suddenly felt that the world was a little more glorious and she became a little hungry.

Song Qingshu suddenly remembered that these were foods sent by the eunuch and frowned: I'll ask someone to prepare some other foods to deliver.

Chen Bijun smiled and said: No, these are the wishes of those little eunuchs after all, don’t let them down.

Song Qingshu continued: I remember that you had arranged your treatment before leaving. When did your offerings start to be reduced?

Chen Bijun shook his head: Brother Song doesn’t have to pursue these things for me. These are all pity people in the palace. Anyway, I’m leaving soon, so why bother them again?

Song Qingshu smiled: Bijun is kind-hearted.I agree with the words that the palace is full of pity people, so I decided not to pursue the matter.