The princess pushes her close to a woman

After fleeing away in a hurry that night, Shen Qingluo suppressed the thoughts in his heart and did not show his face in front of Song Ci, but all kinds of gifts came over continuously.

The gift was sent by Mo Li, she was favored by Shen Qingluo, she was not as cautious and servile as ordinary maids and servants.

And because Song Ci's temperament is indifferent and gentle, he doesn't care about her, so he always likes to rely on his eloquence, and every time Song Ci refuses to accept, he makes Song Ci speechless...

She came and went freely in the small courtyard, just like the owner of the Sheng Pavilion, taking advantage of the time when the accompanying maids were placing items, she tiptoed to Song Ci's side.

"What's the matter, Miss Moli?"

Song Ci put down his pen and looked at her, his eyes were gentle and his voice was clear. Mo Li didn't answer her immediately, but looked back at the maids as if guilty of guilt, and saw that they were concentrating on their work and didn't notice this, so he whispered: "Mr. , when will you be willing to see the princess?"

"Huh?" Song Ci couldn't help showing a puzzled expression, when did she not want to see Shen Qingluo?Thinking of Shen Qingluo's insincere apology after being rude to her that day, it's nothing more than to be caught in injustice today, she really has a lot of ability...

She just couldn't laugh or cry, but her face was calm.

"Princess, she is starting to drink away her sorrows..."

Mo Li's face was bitter, his expression was vivid and his voice was dull. He described Shen Qingluo, who was drowning his sorrows with alcohol, so vividly that Song Ci couldn't help but stop his movements, and raised his eyes to stare at Mo Li, "Really?"

"Well," Mo Li nodded seriously, and said again: "The princess has lost weight..."

Apologetic and heartbroken, Song Ci pursed his lips and remained silent. He lowered his head and stared at the ground for a long time, then raised his eyes to Mo Li and said, "I never said that I don't want to see her. If she wants to, she can come anytime."

Hearing this, Mo Li said pleasantly: "Then servant girl, go and tell the princess, if the princess knows the good news, she will be happy."

As she spoke, she was about to turn around and leave. Song Ci thought that Shen Qingluo might have thought too much to feel that he refused to see her, so he also stood up, "I'll go with you."

"Ah?" Mo Li was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly turned to Song Ci and pretended to be calm, "No, no, don't bother the son-in-law, the princess can just come and find you."

"Why?"

Song Ci's movement of getting up stopped, she looked at Mo Li, "Could it be that you are lying to me?"

Mo Li was caught off guard by this sentence, she couldn't help but panicked, clutching the corners of her clothes with her hands behind her back, and after a while said in a dumb voice: "How could this servant lie to the son-in-law? It's just that the weather is still hot outside, the princess must be reluctant to bear your hard work... "

"It's nothing. I have rough skin and thick flesh. It doesn't matter if I expose myself to the sun." Song Ci was suspicious in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face. She smiled slightly, "The princess has a delicate body, so she should pay more attention to it."

"I just wrote a pair of stickers to give to the princess," she said again, and walked straight out of the door under Mo Li's shocked and flustered eyes.

"Wait," Mo Li recovered from her daze, and quickly ran to Song Ci, stopped her with open arms, and said with a flattering smile, "My son-in-law, I'll give it to you."

"Miss Moli? What are you doing? You have stopped me from seeing the princess over and over again, what's going on?" Song Ci slightly suppressed his smile, his expression a little serious.

"The princess is not in the mansion." Mo Li smiled uglier than crying, "After the princess ordered the slaves to bring you something, she took people out."

"Where did you go?" Song Ci asked, seeing the tension hidden in Mo Li's expression, she couldn't help asking.

Mo Li shook her head, with a resolute look on her face, she said: "This servant will not tell you."

"In that case, that's all."

Seeing her like this, Song Ci had all kinds of doubts and worries, and he just buried them in his heart.

After Mo Li left in a hurry, she sent someone to Ruanxiang Building to inform Shen Qingluo to return home.

In the Ruanxiang Building, Shen Qingluo felt that he was slightly drunk, and got up to say goodbye. The man in white sitting opposite him shook his folding fan, smiled slightly, and said to himself: "Little brother Shen, you are actually a woman, right?"

Although Shen Qingluo reacted a bit slower, her mind was still clear. She paused, and looked at Zhao Zimo with a slightly astonished expression, "Brother Zhao is drunk? How could my younger brother be a woman?"

Zhao Zimo heard the words, hooked his lips and smiled lightly: "You can fool other people, can you still fool me?"

"I have been in and out of Fengyue Land since I was 16 years old. I have seen all kinds of women in this world. I have seen eight thousand if not ten thousand. It can be said that I have cultivated a pair of piercing eyes." He paused, his eyes moved from Shen Qingluo's face to hers. In the ear, "Which man in the world would wear earrings?"

Shen Qingluo raised her hand and touched her ear, feeling annoyed, she didn't wear it when she went out, it is very likely that she was closer, and he saw the pierced ear...

Taking the annoyance on Shen Qingluo's face into his eyes, he smiled heartily, with a bit of coquettish and frivolous expression habitually on his face, "Besides, Brother Shen, your fragrance is not like what a man should have..."

"However, little brother Shen, please rest assured, I know that you have something to hide, and I will never tell it." He looked at Shen Qingluo with concern on his face.

Shen Qingluo didn't seem to believe his words, she hooked the corners of her lips, but there was no smile, "Well, what's your purpose for approaching me?"

"Brother Shen, you misunderstood." Zhao Zimo hurriedly got up, cupped his hands at her and said, "I didn't mean anything to you. At first, I just wanted to match a lover and help you win the heart of Miss Moci. Later, I found out that you were a woman, so I just wanted to marry you." Dismissed the idea..."

He deliberately approached with a purpose, so why not Shen Qingluo?

While she was vigilant, she also decided to play the play to the end. She smiled bitterly, "Brother Shen also thinks that I disregard ethics and principles, and am I refuting the world?"

Zhao Zimo couldn't bear it, but still nodded his head, "Men are yang, women are yin. Since ancient times, yin and yang have been combined. Women and women are really rare..."

"Brother Shen is rare and strange. I heard that there is a mirror in the deep palace." Shen Qingluo laughed, and then said sadly: "I really love Miss Mo Ci, why doesn't she accept my heart? ?”

"This..." Zhao Zimo's face darkened slightly, "Brother knows it, but women and women are really wrong..."

After he finished speaking, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and suddenly raised his head to look at Shen Qingluo, "Does Miss Mo Ci know your identity?"

Shen Qingluo thought for a while, and replied: "I don't know, I didn't reveal my identity." She looked at Zhao Zimo as if asking for proof, her face could not hide her disappointment, "Could it be that she really doesn't like me?"

Zhao Zimo lowered his head, his eyes flashed with secret joy, he picked up his wine glass, pretending to be casual and said: "Perhaps she also saw your identity..."

He was about to say something more, but suddenly there was a hasty knock on the door, Shen Qingluo opened the door, Mo He didn't look at Zhao Zimo inside, and directly saluted Shen Qingluo: "Young master, the master wants to see you , the urgency..."

Shen Qingluo specifically explained to the people in the mansion that Song Ci is the second master in the mansion. Due to the presence of outsiders, Mo He couldn't speak bluntly about the son-in-law, so he used the title of master and son. Shen Qingluo immediately understood that Song Ci was looking for her .

She suppressed the joy in her heart, bid farewell to Zhao Zimo and returned home.Seeing that she had made up her mind to go, and punished herself with three cups, Zhao Zimo had no choice but to agree to have a drink together at another day.

The author has something to say:

Author: Keke, someone lost his horse in this chapter

Song Ci: I beg the princess to spare her life...

Shen Qingluo: Huh?spare you

Author: Master, the one who fell off the horse was the princess...

Song Ci:? ? ?

Shen Qingluo: Saburo, what did you hide from me?

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