The princess pushes her close to a woman

"In the future... will I see you again?"

The voice was light and fluttering, mixed with countless disappointments and melancholy, as if afraid of disturbing the sweetheart who stayed unintentionally...

Although she said she was willing to let Song Ci leave, Shen Qingluo did not give up. After a long silence, she still asked, even though she was still heartbroken by Song Ci's words.

Song Ci grunted as a response, the imperial decree bestowing a marriage was no joke, and the emperor would not let Shen Qingluo go back on his word...

She did not leave, and Shen Qingluo did not return to the palace, the two were in the same place, bathed in the same moonlight, silent.

When it was time to go to court, Song Ci, who was meditating, opened his eyes and said calmly, "Princess, it's time for you to return to the palace."

Shen Qingluo left, and the officials of the upper court passed by one after another, their eyes fell on him with good or evil, happy or hated eyes, Song Ci always knelt there indifferently, letting them scrutinize him without dodging, as if he was completely unaffected Disturbed by external objects, there is a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere from the inside out.

The east was pale, and she hadn't been sent to the palace by the palace man yet. She looked at the closed palace door and was a little lost. But after a while, those indifferent eyes blinked slightly. The palace guard walked over.

The palace door suddenly opened from the inside, and a noble-looking and gorgeous sedan chair was lifted out. Shen Qingluo lay on the soft couch, and shouted from inside with pain: "Stop."

She was not too badly hit by the board today, it was all skin and flesh injuries, but she couldn't get up, and she was too embarrassed to let Song Ci know, so she didn't call him up, but simply told him that the matter had been resolved and she could go back home.

The sedan chair was directly carried into the bedroom, and Shen Qingluo, whose back was soaked in blood, was carried down by Mo He and placed on the couch. Her face was pale and her brows were furrowed, but it was the first time that she didn't moan in pain.

The people working up and down in the mansion turned their backs on their backs, Mo Li covered her mouth and shed tears secretly, even the mature and stable Mo Mei was not lukewarm to the imperial doctor sent by the emperor.

After sending the imperial doctor away, Shen Qingluo stopped Mo Mei who was about to leave, and asked, "Mo Mei, is Mr. Song satisfied with the layout of the Sheng Pavilion?"

Thinking of Song Ci's indifferent attitude in the Sheng Pavilion, Mo Mei couldn't see if he was really satisfied in his heart, so she said truthfully: "It should be satisfied, the son-in-law didn't raise anything wrong."

"Well, if Mr. Song has any needs, you can just follow his wishes and don't need to ask me. Also, I will inform the people in the mansion in the future, don't call him son-in-law anymore, just call him Mr. Song."

When Mo Li came back from seeing off the imperial doctor, she heard Shen Qingluo's person as soon as she stepped into the inner room, and asked curiously: "Why, princess? Don't you like slaves to call Mr. Song a son-in-law?" She couldn't help thinking wildly, Why did this good guy suddenly change his name?Could it be that the princess doesn't like the consort?

Shen Qingluo, who was pretending to be nonchalant, felt sore and aggrieved when she heard her words, and tears overflowed from his eyes, "He said that the marriage decree I asked for was a knife that would hurt him. Palace's son-in-law, calling him that would definitely sound harsh..."

"You should stop calling..."

In the end, she added the last sentence in a low voice, she was so low in the dust, she lowered her eyebrows, she tacitly allowed the people in the house to call him a son-in-law before she got married, just to become his own sooner, just to make him belong to herself sooner... …

She was full of joy, but Song Ci didn't understand...

Mo Mei immediately turned cold, and said angrily: "How bold, he is just a commoner, dare to bully the eldest princess, and ask the princess to order the servants to take him down, and hand him over to Dali Temple."

That's it, Mo Li nodded knowingly, no wonder the princess is a little abnormal, but the son-in-law doesn't seem to be that kind of person, she couldn't help but say what was in her heart, "Princess, have you misunderstood the meaning of the son-in-law? This servant thinks that the son-in-law is cold but kind-hearted. Yesterday he found out that you hadn't returned, so he followed this servant to find Aunt Mo Mei without even thinking about it..."

Even her thorny words, the son-in-law never cared about her, and his attitude was still very gentle.

"Li'er, what did you say?" Shen Qingluo was pleasantly surprised, she couldn't believe what she heard, it wasn't Mo Mei who first went to Song Ci Xiaozhi to persuade him to go with emotion and reason?

Excited, she wanted to get up and ask for clarification, but she didn't want to involve the wound on her back, so she couldn't help but gasped, her arms became limp and unable to support her body, and she fell back again.

"Princess!" Mo Li exclaimed, and hurriedly rushed over, Mo Mei's face turned pale in an instant, women's faces are already delicate, let alone a princess with a body of gold, if she knocked on a jade pillow, what would happen? Anyway, what can I do?

Shen Qingluo protected her face with her hands at the critical moment, but unfortunately, the wound on her back was pulled again, and tears of pain burst out. She raised her head, looked at Mo Li pitifully, and said with a sob: "Li'er , Say what you just said again."

"Ah? What?" Mo Li was a little dazed, looked at her, and then looked at Mo Mei for help. Mo Mei knew the reason for Shen Qingluo's panic, and she took the time to wipe the princess' tears to relax. Shocked, she explained: "This servant wanted to test your weight in Young Master Song's heart, so she asked Li'er to pass the news of your punishment in the palace to him, and wanted to see how he would react..."

Having said that, she stopped and looked at Shen Qingluo with complicated eyes. Mr. Song didn't show it on his face, but he seemed to care about the princess in action...

Was it a disservice to her by what she said?To make Mr. Song feel bad for the princess, why would he say such hurtful words?

Under the urging of Shen Qingluo's eyes, she slowly said again: "When he and Mo Li came together to look for the servant and intended to leave the mansion, the servant was afraid that he had other thoughts and was not worried about the princess wholeheartedly, so she boldly advised a few words..."

Hearing this, Shen Qingluo was very sure that Song Ci must have been moved when he heard Li'er said that she was punished in the palace, and even lied and pissed her off, what a jerk.

Does this mean that Song Ci actually cares about her and pleases her?

Shen Qingluo's ears blushed unconsciously, and she couldn't get angry in her heart. She was a majestic princess of a country being played around, and she was crying so miserably in front of him...

She thumped the pillow under her hands as Song Ci violently with a face of anger. When she came back to her senses, she found that Mo Mei was no longer talking, and both of them were looking at her with strange and puzzled eyes. She coughed softly, Pretending to be calm, he said, "I know."

"Your Highness, this servant has the guts to ask, is Mr. Song speaking ill to the princess because he is dissatisfied with this servant? If so, this servant is willing to go to the Sheng Pavilion to plead guilty to Mr. Song face to face."

As Mo Mei said, she knelt down, as long as he didn't let the princess down, and beat and scolded him freely, she would never complain.

"Princess, the servant also knows it's wrong."

Seeing this, Mo Li also knelt down and spoke to the son-in-law yesterday with a fierce tone.

"You..." Shen Qingluo was so excited that she almost got up again, stretched out her hand tremblingly and pointed at Mo Mei. Pointing at Mo Li again, trembling uncontrollably, "Are you...all disrespectful to Song Ci?"

The two of them nodded without any hesitation, and she suddenly felt her eyes darken and her head hurt badly. Song Ci must have misunderstood, thinking that it was her order, so she was angry at her unintentionally?

However, her Song Ci is indifferent, quiet and broad-minded, would she have such a small temper?

Shen Qingluo thought deeply, but she was not sure anymore. She was a little frustrated, unwilling to believe that Song Ci had no duplicity...

"Get up, forget it this time, there can be no next time, Song Ci was originally persecuted by me, if you neglect him again, what face will I have to face him?"

Shen Qingluo looked sleepy. Li'er was the little girl who had been serving her all the time in the palace. She often regarded her as her younger sister's doting, and Mo Mei was originally a female official in the palace. She voluntarily followed her when she left the palace. Come out to do housework for her.

If someone else was disrespectful to Song Ci, she could order him to be kicked out of the house without saying a word, but these two...

She sighed slightly, even though she knew that Song Ci had been wronged, she really couldn't say anything serious.

After the two got up to thank them, Shen Qingluo let them go down directly.

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