Hearing that it wasn't He Lishu, Shen Qingluo frowned and relaxed, suppressing the joy that was about to overflow in her heart, she pretended to be calm and said: "Look at this palace, Li'er, it's none of your business here, you go down to receive the reward Bar."

She likes it, why doesn't she like it?She likes it so much, she likes everything Song Ci sent except He Lishu.

In my memory, Song Ci prefers thin and thin fonts. At a young age, the handwriting flows like clouds and flowing water, revealing an indescribable free and easy meaning.At that time, Mr. Song often said that Song Ci voted for the wrong family. He should have been born in a family of literary giants. In the future, he would also be a famous hermit.

And at this moment, the same is true for what comes into view, the delicate and powerful handwriting like thin bamboo faintly reminds me of my childhood.

Shen Qingluo laughed unconsciously. At that time, Song Ci was often dragged by her to play. After school, the homework assigned by the husband, he could only have time to write after he was tired from playing. The time was tight, and the handwriting appeared to be awkward. A bit scribbled, as if showing an unrestrained edge, just blooming...

She stretched out her hand to stroke the handwriting on it, and her eyes became more gentle. Song Ci's handwriting now has a somewhat imperceptible edge, and the end of the pen is calm, introverted and gentle like jade.

The old days are gone, and Song Ci is still her favorite Song Ci...

"Come here," Shen Qingluo stepped out of his thoughts and shouted towards the door.Moli went to the housekeeper to receive the reward. The tall maid who came in was dressed in green, and she looked very cool and comfortable in summer. She was halfway through saluting, but was stopped by Shen Qingluo, "Go ask the master craftsman to frame this copybook, and explain it to me." Be careful, you will be rewarded if you do a good job, if you make a mistake..."

She paused for a while before saying seriously: "There must be no mistakes!"

The maid took the order and went out, just in time to meet Song Ci, Song Ci glanced at the familiar paper in her hand, slightly startled, but couldn't ask why it wasn't in Mo Li's hand.

The maid looked at her words and saw that she had something to say, after saluting, she asked: "Is the son-in-law busy?"

"Well, girl, is the princess here? I have something to do with her."

Hearing what Song Ci said, the maid asked him to wait a while, waiting for her to report to the princess.

The door of the bedroom was not closed, Shen Qingluo hurried out upon hearing the sound, waved her hand, and told the maid who wanted to inform her to go down.

"Song Ci, why did you come to see me?" With evasive eyes, Shen Qingluo couldn't hide the shame in his voice. If Song Ci knew that she was a princess who treasured his copybooks like treasures, she might be teased. I've seen the world.

She lowered her head slightly, and her porcelain-white skin was stained with a touch of pink, which was softer and more beautiful than the petals soaked in morning dew.

Song Ci glanced at it inadvertently, suddenly became nervous, and looked away as if his eyes were burning, but his face became more and more calm, "I'm a little bored, I want to go outside, do you want to go?"

Shen Qingluo nodded hastily, fearing that Song Ci would not be able to see him, he said, "Where do you want to go? I'll send someone to prepare right away."

"Is there anywhere the princess wants to go?" Song Ci asked.

"Yes." Shen Qingluo looked at it steadily, and thought carefully, "I have something to do, and I just need your help."

She wanted to play a play with Song Ci in front of Zhao Zimo...

Doesn't Zhao Zimo like brothel girls?Then she will let him see with his own eyes how the women in the brothel can compare to his wife.

It was still sultry outside, Song Ci followed Shen Qingluo into the house, the coolness that hit her face made her stop, and said with concern: "Princess should pay more attention to her body, even in summer, she shouldn't be so greedy for cold. "

The sudden concern made Shen Qingluo a little overjoyed, she was stunned for a while, and then said dully: "Understood, I'll have someone remove the ice."

Song Ci hummed, then stood aside and stopped talking.

The maids quickly came in to collect ice cubes, Shen Qingluo didn't sit down, she was a little cautious and happy in her heart, because Song Ci gave her too many surprises today, so many that she was a little flattered and couldn't believe it.

After the maid left, Shen Qingluo spoke out the plan in his heart in detail.

After Song Ci listened carefully, she didn't quite support Shen Qingluo's approach. She looked at Shen Qingluo hesitantly, and after some hesitation, she said politely: "Princess, do we still need to discuss this matter in the long term?"

First, for the sake of prudence, she doesn't want to wear women's clothes, and she doesn't want to pretend to be a brothel girl.

Second, the women in the brothel are all for money, so how could Zhao Zimo not know?

"Why? Is it because I didn't plan well?" Shen Qingluo was puzzled. She could send someone to investigate Zhao Zimo's actions in the brothel, so she didn't have to worry that Zhao Zimo wouldn't see it.She can also take care of the steward in the brothel, and keep her and Song Ci's identities from being revealed, so why is it wrong?

Song Ci was quite helpless, this was not only inappropriate, it was clearly useless...

In order not to hurt Shen Qingluo, Song Ci almost turned into a tactful school, and said tactfully again: "You and I both understand the truth, and the son-in-law Zhao must also understand..."

"I know the truth, he understands it," Shen Qingluo nodded agreeingly, and continued: "But if he hasn't seen it with his own eyes, hasn't experienced it personally, how much can he take it into his heart? Do you know that my plan has something to do with it? It’s the same thing.”

Song Ci thought for a while and said, "It makes sense..."

"Then it's decided," Shen Qingluo dropped the words, and called Mo He out to inquire about Zhao Zimo's whereabouts.

Mo He led the order, but Song Ci stopped him.She glanced at Song Ci, then at Shen Qingluo, seeing that Shen Qingluo had nothing to say, she cupped her hands at Song Ci and said, "May I ask what your order is?"

"This matter still needs a long-term plan..." Song Ci looked at Shen Qingluo, and said apologetically, "I don't want to pretend to be a woman, so I'm afraid I can't help you much."

Facing Shen Qingluo's disappointed eyes, she bent down and bowed, not giving Shen Qingluo a chance to speak, and then said cruelly, "I... I'm going back first."

"Wait, forget it if you don't want it, let's go for a walk, where do you want to go?" Shen Qingluo called Song Ci, since Song Ci didn't want her, she didn't force her, and waved Mo He down.

"I go"

Song Ci changed his mind overnight, because she felt very sorry, she came here to relax with Shen Qingluo, but unexpectedly, in the end, Shen Qingluo wronged herself and showed weakness in front of her.

Not wanting to see Shen Qingluo lowering her status in front of her, she looked at the surprised Shen Qingluo firmly, "I agree with the princess' plan."

"Song Ci, I knew you were the best. Ever since you were a child, you have always been unwilling to wrong me."

Being teased by Song Ci, Shen Qingluo's tears almost fell down. She hurriedly turned her back and raised her sleeves to wipe it. Song Ci walked over and handed her a handkerchief, and his tone softened unconsciously, "It's just a matter of effort, if the princess Don't dislike it, Song Ci is willing to form a Jinlan contract with the princess, and be a life-and-death friend."

She didn't think about this sentence, it came to her suddenly, and after she said it, she unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. If she said it so clearly, the princess wouldn't misunderstand her, right?

Shen Qingluo's movement of wiping her tears stopped, looking at the eyebrows and eyes that made her love and annoy her, as if stuck in her throat, she moved the corners of her lips after a while, her smile was uglier than crying, "I despise you, I just want to have sex with you couple."

The author has something to say:

Today, I saw a reader's father saying that I changed my tricks to ask for collection?

Yes, that’s right, haha, I’ve already thought of the style of this article~

Shen Qingluo: The monk who pushes fancy styles~

Song Ci: I seem to be the gong

Author: Fancy Push... No, it's Fancy for collection~

Reader: Huh?I seem to be the father...

Greetings to all readers, Dad!

午好~午安~感谢在2020-05-0212:00:31~2020-05-0313:07:55期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 piece of Song Hong Mo Xia Wanfeng;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 2367340817 bottles; Guan Yue 2 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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