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Chapter 2138: It's about to break out

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Mrs. Zhen did not defend herself: If someone else asked, I would definitely deny it, but the young master asked me, so I naturally dare not hide it. The prince kept me here, not only to buy him time, but also let me stay here to implement the specific matters of the alliance in the future. After all, after he returned to India, he was thousands of miles away from here, and the information was inconvenient, so I needed to keep in touch with the countries in the Central Plains here.

After a pause, she continued: In addition, I can also contact Xixia, Qing, Song and other countries, it would be better if I could pull them into the alliance.

Mrs. Zhen looked at Song Qingshu with watery eyes: Of course, if it weren't for the young master, I wouldn't have to stay.I just said I wanted to repay the young master, but there was no deception at all.

At this time, I vaguely heard the noise coming from the street. Song Qingshu said in a deep voice: I have something to do. You can stay here for good care of your wounds during this period. With the protection of the Jin Dynasty and Xixia, the Mongols dare not attack you again.

Mrs. Zhen nodded: Well, if you think about it, you can come directly to my room.

Song Qingshu's heart was thrilled, thinking that this Western woman was really proactive, but her unique temperament and outstanding beauty made her talk about these cheap feelings without any treasures, but instead were full of endless temptations.

Of course, Song Qingshu is not in the mood to think about this now. After giving Wanyan a letter to the New Year, he rushed to the Xixia Palace. Mongolia has such a big move tonight, so as to avoid making any wrong decisions when they lack information.

When he arrived at the gate of the palace, Song Qingshu did not sneak in with his light skills, but entered through the door openly. Now the Xixia Palace is his own territory, and it is really a bit of a loss to be secretly taken.

He showed the token with the highest pass level to the guards, and the guards did not dare to ask about his identity and let them go one after another. Song Qingshu went all the way to the imperial study room. He learned from the guards that the queen was processing the memorial in the imperial study room.

After entering the house, I found a slender girl lying in the piles of memorials. The candlelight fell on her, illuminating her as beautiful as ever, and it became more charming and silly because she fell asleep on the table.

When she came near the desk and saw the fatigue between the girl's eyebrows, Song Qingshu felt very happy. She was free and casual outside, but she was dealing with these heavy documents and couldn't help feeling guilty.

who!Even in his sleep, Mu Wanqing was very alert. She felt something strange around her and immediately woke up the sleeve arrow in her hand aimed at the other party.

They have become queens and still hide poisonous arrows in their sleeves. If the ministers find out, they will have to write a few books for this.Song Qingshu said with a smile.

Brother Song!Seeing that the lover who was thinking about dreams was approaching Chi Chi, Mu Wanqing was both surprised and confused, and subconsciously rubbed her eyes. Am I still dreaming?

Song Qingshu gently hugged her into his arms: Do you feel it is more real?

Feeling the familiar embrace and breath, Mu Wanqing finally knew that all this was not false. She pressed her little face against his chest and listened to the steady heartbeat, and called softly: Song Lang~

It's so late, don't read these memorials anymore.Song Qingshu said with heartache.

good.Mu Wan smiled sweetly, like the most obedient little lady.

Why did those eunuchs and palace maids make you fall asleep like this? Why did you do one by one?Song Qingshu was a little angry.

Mu Wanqing smiled and said: It’s not their business, it’s because I’m not used to being served and I don’t like being stared at any time and anywhere, so I drove them out.

Then go back to the bedroom to sleep, you are so tired.Song Qingshu reached out and stroked the few beautiful hairs scattered between her temples.

Mu Wanqing shook her head: The city is so chaotic now. Xian'er and Qinglu have taken the people from Yipintang to deal with it. I have to wait for them to come back to discuss it.

Mongolia is making a fuss because of Hualazimo... Song Qingshu roughly talked about what happened tonight.

I see.Mu Wanqing suddenly realized, and then called a maid in and asked her to bring the news to Yelu Nanxian and the others. The two women knew the whole story and naturally knew what to do.

After the maid left, Song Qingshu flashed out from behind the screen: Now you should rest with peace of mind, I'll take you back to your bedroom.While saying that, he picked her up horizontally.

Mu Wanqing's body was very soft, and she couldn't feel any weight in her arms, which made her more and more provocative.

No, Mu Wanqing's face turned slightly red. There were many people on the way to the bedroom, so it was easy for us to spread rumors like this.

Song Qingshu looked depressed: At worst, I can disguise myself as Li Liangzuo anymore. When the emperor goes to the empress's bedroom, no one dares to say anything.

He lies in the deep palace to recuperate all day long, and now everyone has agreed that he is seriously injured and cannot be cured. If he suddenly appears in front of people's eyes, it will easily cause other thoughts from some ambitious people.

Mu Wanqing bit her lip, not to mention that when the emperor went to the queen's room, the Jingshifang and the living sector would leave official records of the bedtime service. I always felt it was strange and didn't like that feeling.

In this way... Song Qingshu also knew that what she said made some sense.

As if he could hear the disappointment in his tone, Mu Wanqing lowered her head and whispered: Actually... it is actually OK here too.

What?Song Qingshu didn't react at the first time.

Mu Wanqing's face became more and more rosy: Although this is a study, for the sake of convenience of rest, someone also set up a soft couch.

Song Qingshu looked at the small bed beside him and finally realized that he was just trying to take Mu Wanqing back to the house to rest, but she didn't know that she was thinking about it.

However, it was indeed a long time since the two of them. As the saying goes, a small separation is better than a newlywed, not to mention that they were so flirted with by Mrs. Zhen that he didn't say anything else and just carried her to the soft couch.

Mu Wanqing seemed to know what was coming, and her small hands tightly grasped his clothes, her face becoming redder and brighter.

Song Qingshu has to admit that the feeling of being with a girl who loves you deeply is far inferior to those women outside who throw themselves into their arms. The girl's eyes are as gentle as water and her eyes are always looking at you, and she keeps calling Song Lang and Song Lang in her mouth. The experience of unity of spirit and flesh is truly unparalleled.

I don’t know how long it took, but when the two were immersed in a bondage, Song Qingshu’s face suddenly changed, and he pulled the quilt to cover Mu Wan’s innocent body.

The door was pushed open with a slam, and a beautiful figure rushed in: Sister Mu, Sister Mu, something happened, uh...

Li Qinglu's expression was quite wonderful. She never expected that such a scene would be like pushing the door open. Mu Wanqing had already gotten into the quilt with shame and didn't dare to show her head.

What to look at, but you won’t close the door.Song Qingshu coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment. What did you say just now that something happened and started fighting with the Mongolians?

It was not a Mongolian, but something happened in the Qing Dynasty. Wu Yunzhu was robbed. Nalan Rongruo took his men to the Goryeo Train to ask for people, and both sides were about to break out.Li Qinglu explained quickly.