The princess pushes her close to a woman

The cool breeze in the courtyard dispelled the sultry afternoon, the lush branches and leaves swayed in the wind, and the shadows reflected on the ground were like a clear and easy ink painting.

When a gust of wind came, a branch of greenery suddenly sneaked into the window, covering the blanks on the rice paper.Song Ci looked at it, his eyes became more gentle, even the smile was slightly smeared on the corners of his lips.She watched it dance quietly for a while, then slowly put down the pen, rolled up her sleeves and carried it out.

Then I went to the back room to wash my hands, then pushed open the door and came to the corridor. The wind in the courtyard blew open the half-closed door of the small courtyard, revealing the red walls and green tiles outside.

Shen Qingluo returned to the mansion in a hurry, intending to wash and dress up before going to see Song Ci, but Mo Li seemed to have been burned, and she couldn't help pushing her into the small courtyard with an anxious expression on her face.

She was still wearing a moon-white robe, and because of running back and forth, the neckline and hem of the men's clothing were a little messy, which made her look a bit uninhibited and unrestrained.

Song Ci saw her from the door, and the appreciation in her eyes was fleeting. She squinted her eyes slightly, wanting to hear what Shen Qingluo was talking about, and also wanted to know where Shen Qingluo's men's clothes went?

If we went to the nephrite building... Thinking of this, Song Ci suddenly felt bored. She lowered her head and stroked her already flat sleeves, then turned and approached the room. Her body was full of tranquility, but at this moment she was a little restless. disturbed.

Shen Qingluo also saw Song Ci, and the smile on her face became brighter and brighter. She eagerly brushed away Mo Li's support, and walked in quickly while holding the door frame. When she raised her head again, Song Ci was gone from the small building. She turned around in confusion, and said dissatisfiedly to Mo Li: "Where is Song Ci?"

The drunkenness has not completely dissipated, and her voice is still a little slurred. If she doesn't tell the reason for drinking, it is convincing that she can use alcohol to relieve her sorrow.

Mo Li thought that she should be safe this time, with a smug smile on her face, she stepped forward to help Shen Qingluo go inside, and softly comforted Shen Qingluo as she walked: "My son-in-law is waiting for you inside the house."

"Oh," the smile returned to Shen Qingluo's face, "Then let's go quickly."

When walking in front of the stairs, Shen Qingluo stopped suddenly, turned to look at Mo Li and said, "Li'er, is Song Ci really willing to see Bengong? Don't lie to me..."

"How dare the maidservant lie to the princess?" Mo Li wiped the thin sweat on her forehead with her sleeve, and said earnestly, "My son-in-law said it himself, he didn't want to see you, it should be because you overthink it."

"Don't you want to see Ben Gong?" Shen Qingluo asked as he lowered his head and muttered to himself, as if he was thinking deeply whether Mo Li's words were correct.

"Yeah," Mo Li nodded, and urged again: "Princess, let's go."

Shen Qingluo Yiyan walked a few steps, then stopped and turned around to go back, she looked depressed, her tone was aggrieved and low, "I want to go back, I'm drinking today, Song Ci will definitely despise me."

"..."

Mo Li stomped her feet and said angrily, "Princess! Have you forgotten what the servant girl told you?"

"what?"

Shen Qingluo looked puzzled, she didn't remember...

Mo Li held her forehead, and couldn't help sighing, her tone was filled with resentment, "Princess! You..."

When she was about to lie to the son-in-law, she thought of it. If the princess didn't drink outside, let her have some in her mouth when she saw the son-in-law.

When she came back, she saw that she was drinking, so she just made a brief confession on the way. At that time, the princess praised her for thinking of using alcohol as an excuse to relieve her sorrow, but now she forgot...

It seemed that she was quite drunk, Mo Li raised her sleeves again to wipe off her sweat, and gently persuaded: "Princess, why don't you think about it again?"

The distance between upstairs and downstairs was too close, and Mo Li was worried that Song Ci would hear it, so she didn't dare to speak too clearly.

Shen Qingluo shook her head, the blurred eyes did not seem to be fake, she was stunned for a while, then thought she whispered: "Li'er, let's go back first."

However, her footsteps turned in a different direction, holding on to the handrail with one hand, and pulling Mo Li with the other to walk upstairs.

Mo Li couldn't help being dumbfounded, the princess was so inconsistent, she was a little suspicious, the princess was pretending to be drunk...

Shen Qingluo was probably drinking because she stepped harder, and the wooden steps made a rattling sound when she stepped on them. Song Ci could easily judge her position.

Ever since she entered the room, she had kept her hands on the door latch and never left. Now that she heard Shen Qingluo coming up, she opened the door without thinking.

When Shen Qingluo saw her, his eyes were glued to her body like glue, and his undisguised affection was full of tenderness, and the thousands of words in his heart turned into one sentence, "I have missed you for a long time, Song Ci..."

The affection in those eyes was too heavy, and the fleeting joy in my heart was overwhelmed by the heavy guilt and heartache. Song Ci's hand holding the door frame unconsciously used strength, and the pain came from her hand. All the emotions in my heart were suppressed, and I hummed lightly as a response.

Seeing Shen Qingluo let go of Moli's hand the next moment, and ran towards her staggeringly, her heart couldn't help but lifted up, and her eyes fell on Shen Qingluo without blinking, for fear that she would accidentally fall down.

Mo Li was also taken aback by Shen Qingluo's actions, and while reminding her to be careful behind her, she stretched out her hand to protect her behind her.

The wooden ladder with more than 20 steps, Shen Qingluo walked very quickly, but in the eyes of Song Ci and Mo Li, it was too long.

Seeing her walking to the end and throwing herself into Song Ci's arms, Mo Li patted her chest, with a little fear in her voice, "Princess, you scared the servant to death."

Shen Qingluo nestled in Song Ci's arms, turned around and smiled, a little silly.

The smell of alcohol was a bit strong, Song Ci unconsciously tightened the hand around her waist, lowered his head and asked, "Where did you go?"

She has been thinking about this question...

The man in his arms raised his head, his eyes fell on her face with blurred eyes, his soft and tender lips were close to touching his chin, Shen Qingluo murmured weakly: "Ruanxianglou", so fast that Moli had no time to stop... …

The mellow alcohol smell mixed with the fragrance rushed into the nostrils, poured into the mind like fireworks, and the feeling of dizziness came instantly, Song Ci's face turned red all of a sudden.

As a woman, Shen Qingluo is so frivolous, and she still wants to molest her...

Mo Li, who was still racking his brains to defend the princess, suddenly saw Song Ci whose cheeks were flushed like peach blossom noodles, and couldn't understand it all at once. The son-in-law just liked the princess, and he refused to admit it.

When the princess wakes up, she must talk to the princess about this deceitful bad habit of the son-in-law!

The lips almost brushed against the chin, and the warmth and softness were fleeting...

Shen Qingluo buried her head in her arms after finishing speaking, and yawned, "Song Ci, I'm sleepy, I really want to sleep..."

"Go to sleep." Song Ci said lightly, she patted Shen Qingluo's back absently, and she didn't notice Mo Li's surprised eyes.

Shen Qingluo responded in a low voice, and finally closed her eyes with peace of mind, the tranquility and tenderness between her brows made one not bear to be disturbed.

"This..." Mo Li's face showed embarrassment, she didn't know if she should leave the princess with the concubine, or ask the concubine to send the princess back...

Hearing Mo Li's words, Song Ci came back to his senses, and said with a slight smile, "I'll send the princess back to rest."

"Alright..." Mo Li hadn't weighed the pros and cons in her heart, but seeing her say that, she agreed, "Thank you son-in-law."

She stepped forward to help Shen Qingluo onto Song Ci's back, and within two steps, Shen Qingluo was raving, with eyes half-closed and half-closed muttering Song Ci's name, confusedly realizing that Song Ci was going to send her back, so she struggled She wanted to go down, she hadn't seen Song Ci for several days, she didn't want to go back so soon.

Song Ci stopped in his tracks, with a complicated tone, "I never said that I would not see you, if you want, you can come here anytime."

But Shen Qingluo didn't listen, and dragged her back staggeringly, murmured but couldn't make out what was being said.

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Gd: Classmate Baili is asking for a new name online~ Friends, come and name it, just reply to Baililou in chapter 23

Another: Today is also a day for harvest~O(≧▽≦)O~

Good afternoon everyone~

感谢在2020-05-0712:44:49~2020-05-0813:14:19期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 236734082; 1 in Baili;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 16 bottles of Jiangli; 286654212 bottles; 1 bottle of Gou Quci, Baili, Guan Yue, and Nanfang Youmu;

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