Song Qingshu was a man, and a normal man. He picked her up and walked onto the couch. Su Quan smiled, hooked his neck, and pulled down the curtain beside the bed.
Soon, a crying sound came from the room, making people blush when they heard it, and their heartbeats accelerated when they heard it.
When she got up the next day, Su Quan said a few words to him in a daze, and then fell into a sweet and sound sleep again. Song Qingshu kissed her on the forehead and got up to pack her clothes and leave the bedroom. She said goodbye to her as long as she should do. The two spent the night telling her.
LingeringFor most of the night, Su Quan was as limp as a ball of mud, and she was already exhausted, and Song Qingshu didn't want to disturb her.
After leaving the bedroom, Song Qingshu felt a little weak on his feet. He was also devoted to his two natural bones, including Zhao Min and Su Quan, and even if his body was iron-clad, he couldn't support it.
If it weren't for the special practice of cultivation, and could nourish oneself with the qi of yin and yang, it would have probably died long ago.
Song Qingshu smiled bitterly. Outsiders envied him for being very lucky, but how could outsiders know about the hard work?
Of course, these words will be even more worthwhile if you say them.
No wonder most emperors have had short lives since ancient times. There are so many concubines in three palaces and six courtyards. Is it still natural to have to eat the rain and dew evenly, and not to be exhausted to death?
When Song Qingshu came to the cold palace, Chen Bijun had already finished washing and was sitting in the yard watering flowers. Unlike what she saw before, her eyes are as bright as stars, as if they are radiant at any time.
Despite the fierce battles of one day and one night, Song Qingshu is now in the sage mode and is still amazed at the beauty of the woman in front of him. He thought to himself no wonder Su Quan said last night that he would squeeze him dry so that he would not be attracted to this miserable woman on the way.
Brother Song, are you here? Chen Bijun was a little surprised when he saw Song Qingshu's arrival, but more were surprises.
Originally, I would set out again in two days, but after thinking about it, it would be better to get on the road as early as possible.
Song Qingshu smiled slightly. No one knew when Mongolia would go south. It would be better to hurry up. Anyway, Su Quan could take care of the Liao Dynasty.
After a pause, Song Qingshu said, "Do you want to pack your luggage now?"
Chen Bijun was surprised: Are you leaving now?
Why, can’t bear to leave here?Song Qingshu teased.
Of course not. Chen Bijun's face turned red, but for a moment he couldn't believe that he could leave this cage.
But she had no time to sigh at these things now, and the complicated expression on her face was quickly replaced by excitement: I don’t have much to clean up, it will be fine soon.
Don't worry, you can clean up slowly.Looking at her excited back, Song Qingshu did not follow her in. After all, the other party must have to clean up some women's private clothes, and it was not very convenient for him.
Standing in the yard and waiting leisurely, but it took almost half an hour to wait. Finally, looking at her carefully selected rouge and water powder, bottles and jars that could not be named, and several large bags of clothes, I couldn't help but laugh and cry: As expected, women of all ages are like this.
Chen Bijun heard his muttering and said embarrassedly: I have made you wait for a long time. Fortunately, I was not at home, otherwise there would be more of these things.
Only then did Song Qingshu remember that she was a daughter-in-law. She grew up with the golden key in her arms. Her family loved her very much, so naturally she would have whatever she wanted.
I just don’t know if the things in Shenyuan are still there. Chen Bijun suddenly said sadly.
If you go back and see it yourself or not, you will know.Seeing that she remembered the Shen family's destruction, Song Qingshu comforted her.
I thought I would die in a foreign land in this life, but I didn’t expect that I would have a chance to go back to Shenyuan. Brother Song, thank you. Chen Bijun said as he bowed his body and bowed.
Bijun, don’t be so polite, Song Qingshu helped her up, it’s not too late to thank you when you really return to Shenyuan.
Um. Being supported by a young man, Chen Bijun's heartbeat accelerated significantly.
you?At this time, a shocked and suspicious voice came from outside the door. The two of them looked back and found that the palace maid was standing at the door and staring at the two of them in horror.
Chen Bijun's face turned red and he hurriedly took a step back and separated from the other party. Song Qingshu didn't care and said to the palace maid indifferently: I will take Concubine Hui out of the palace with the order. You will be the same during this period. When the Empress is still here, there will be an imperial edict soon. No one is allowed to visit, and you don't have to worry about leaking the secrets.
You took the Empress out of the Palace?
The palace maid was stunned. This was beyond her perception. You should know that the ending of a woman in the cold palace was either lonely until she was old or she was given a 1 meter of white silk. There was a very small possibility that she would make a comeback, but she had never heard of her concubines being released from the palace.
Are you... going to elope?
The palace maid asked tremblingly. She originally thought that the man in front of her was the emperor's confidant guard or something, but no matter how arrogant the emperor was, he would not let a young man with strong energy and blood take his woman out of the palace. The key is that this woman is beautiful and there is no man who can resist her charm.
After thinking about it, the only explanation was that the two planned to elope. He naturally knew the seriousness of the matter for so many years in the palace. If the matter was exposed, he would definitely not be able to escape the relationship with Concubine Hui. Then the emperor was furious and might be sentenced to her for being executed. Naturally, he would have to ask clearly now.
elopement?Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing.
What are you talking nonsense?
Chen Bijun was so embarrassed that she was a favorite drama in those novels, but for those who were wise, countless people emphasized how shameless it is to elope.
Empress, you can be pity or pity me. I have old people and young people. When you leave, what should I do if I follow up on it?The little palace maid couldn't help crying.
Chen Bijun opened her mouth, but didn't know how to comfort her. She couldn't help but look at Song Qingshu with help. In fact, she didn't know how the other party would use to take her out of the palace. The most likely situation was that the other party took her out of the palace with her superb martial arts skills, but this would easily implicate the people around her. Thinking that she had recovered her freedom, but the price was the lives of other people. She was kind by nature and couldn't bear it.
Song Qingshu threw the gold medal in his arms over to the little palace maid: See for yourself whether this gold medal is fake, it is the emperor's personal belonging.
Who knows if it was forged by you?The little palace maid looked over and over again and saw the golden dragon tattooed on it, which was written on it, and it was like I was here in person, and finally calmed down in her heart.
Who dares to falsely pass the imperial edict in the palace?
Song Qingshu stretched out his hand and sucked the gold medal back into his hand. However, he couldn't bear to blame this responsible little palace maid. Of course, he should scare him if he should. Remember not to talk too much, otherwise he will be careful not to have his life.
After saying that, he took Chen Bijun out. The two of them walked to the door. A little palace maid came from behind him and a timid question: Empress, will you come back?
I... Chen Bijun opened his mouth, but found that he didn't know the answer. He couldn't help looking at the man beside him and asked the same question, Brother Song, will I come back?
Soon, a crying sound came from the room, making people blush when they heard it, and their heartbeats accelerated when they heard it.
When she got up the next day, Su Quan said a few words to him in a daze, and then fell into a sweet and sound sleep again. Song Qingshu kissed her on the forehead and got up to pack her clothes and leave the bedroom. She said goodbye to her as long as she should do. The two spent the night telling her.
LingeringFor most of the night, Su Quan was as limp as a ball of mud, and she was already exhausted, and Song Qingshu didn't want to disturb her.
After leaving the bedroom, Song Qingshu felt a little weak on his feet. He was also devoted to his two natural bones, including Zhao Min and Su Quan, and even if his body was iron-clad, he couldn't support it.
If it weren't for the special practice of cultivation, and could nourish oneself with the qi of yin and yang, it would have probably died long ago.
Song Qingshu smiled bitterly. Outsiders envied him for being very lucky, but how could outsiders know about the hard work?
Of course, these words will be even more worthwhile if you say them.
No wonder most emperors have had short lives since ancient times. There are so many concubines in three palaces and six courtyards. Is it still natural to have to eat the rain and dew evenly, and not to be exhausted to death?
When Song Qingshu came to the cold palace, Chen Bijun had already finished washing and was sitting in the yard watering flowers. Unlike what she saw before, her eyes are as bright as stars, as if they are radiant at any time.
Despite the fierce battles of one day and one night, Song Qingshu is now in the sage mode and is still amazed at the beauty of the woman in front of him. He thought to himself no wonder Su Quan said last night that he would squeeze him dry so that he would not be attracted to this miserable woman on the way.
Brother Song, are you here? Chen Bijun was a little surprised when he saw Song Qingshu's arrival, but more were surprises.
Originally, I would set out again in two days, but after thinking about it, it would be better to get on the road as early as possible.
Song Qingshu smiled slightly. No one knew when Mongolia would go south. It would be better to hurry up. Anyway, Su Quan could take care of the Liao Dynasty.
After a pause, Song Qingshu said, "Do you want to pack your luggage now?"
Chen Bijun was surprised: Are you leaving now?
Why, can’t bear to leave here?Song Qingshu teased.
Of course not. Chen Bijun's face turned red, but for a moment he couldn't believe that he could leave this cage.
But she had no time to sigh at these things now, and the complicated expression on her face was quickly replaced by excitement: I don’t have much to clean up, it will be fine soon.
Don't worry, you can clean up slowly.Looking at her excited back, Song Qingshu did not follow her in. After all, the other party must have to clean up some women's private clothes, and it was not very convenient for him.
Standing in the yard and waiting leisurely, but it took almost half an hour to wait. Finally, looking at her carefully selected rouge and water powder, bottles and jars that could not be named, and several large bags of clothes, I couldn't help but laugh and cry: As expected, women of all ages are like this.
Chen Bijun heard his muttering and said embarrassedly: I have made you wait for a long time. Fortunately, I was not at home, otherwise there would be more of these things.
Only then did Song Qingshu remember that she was a daughter-in-law. She grew up with the golden key in her arms. Her family loved her very much, so naturally she would have whatever she wanted.
I just don’t know if the things in Shenyuan are still there. Chen Bijun suddenly said sadly.
If you go back and see it yourself or not, you will know.Seeing that she remembered the Shen family's destruction, Song Qingshu comforted her.
I thought I would die in a foreign land in this life, but I didn’t expect that I would have a chance to go back to Shenyuan. Brother Song, thank you. Chen Bijun said as he bowed his body and bowed.
Bijun, don’t be so polite, Song Qingshu helped her up, it’s not too late to thank you when you really return to Shenyuan.
Um. Being supported by a young man, Chen Bijun's heartbeat accelerated significantly.
you?At this time, a shocked and suspicious voice came from outside the door. The two of them looked back and found that the palace maid was standing at the door and staring at the two of them in horror.
Chen Bijun's face turned red and he hurriedly took a step back and separated from the other party. Song Qingshu didn't care and said to the palace maid indifferently: I will take Concubine Hui out of the palace with the order. You will be the same during this period. When the Empress is still here, there will be an imperial edict soon. No one is allowed to visit, and you don't have to worry about leaking the secrets.
You took the Empress out of the Palace?
The palace maid was stunned. This was beyond her perception. You should know that the ending of a woman in the cold palace was either lonely until she was old or she was given a 1 meter of white silk. There was a very small possibility that she would make a comeback, but she had never heard of her concubines being released from the palace.
Are you... going to elope?
The palace maid asked tremblingly. She originally thought that the man in front of her was the emperor's confidant guard or something, but no matter how arrogant the emperor was, he would not let a young man with strong energy and blood take his woman out of the palace. The key is that this woman is beautiful and there is no man who can resist her charm.
After thinking about it, the only explanation was that the two planned to elope. He naturally knew the seriousness of the matter for so many years in the palace. If the matter was exposed, he would definitely not be able to escape the relationship with Concubine Hui. Then the emperor was furious and might be sentenced to her for being executed. Naturally, he would have to ask clearly now.
elopement?Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing.
What are you talking nonsense?
Chen Bijun was so embarrassed that she was a favorite drama in those novels, but for those who were wise, countless people emphasized how shameless it is to elope.
Empress, you can be pity or pity me. I have old people and young people. When you leave, what should I do if I follow up on it?The little palace maid couldn't help crying.
Chen Bijun opened her mouth, but didn't know how to comfort her. She couldn't help but look at Song Qingshu with help. In fact, she didn't know how the other party would use to take her out of the palace. The most likely situation was that the other party took her out of the palace with her superb martial arts skills, but this would easily implicate the people around her. Thinking that she had recovered her freedom, but the price was the lives of other people. She was kind by nature and couldn't bear it.
Song Qingshu threw the gold medal in his arms over to the little palace maid: See for yourself whether this gold medal is fake, it is the emperor's personal belonging.
Who knows if it was forged by you?The little palace maid looked over and over again and saw the golden dragon tattooed on it, which was written on it, and it was like I was here in person, and finally calmed down in her heart.
Who dares to falsely pass the imperial edict in the palace?
Song Qingshu stretched out his hand and sucked the gold medal back into his hand. However, he couldn't bear to blame this responsible little palace maid. Of course, he should scare him if he should. Remember not to talk too much, otherwise he will be careful not to have his life.
After saying that, he took Chen Bijun out. The two of them walked to the door. A little palace maid came from behind him and a timid question: Empress, will you come back?
I... Chen Bijun opened his mouth, but found that he didn't know the answer. He couldn't help looking at the man beside him and asked the same question, Brother Song, will I come back?