The princess pushes her close to a woman

Huaxi didn't play any more tricks, arranged a detoxifying medicinal bath for Shen Qingluo in Song Ci's residence, and left.

Song Ci freed up one hand to test the water, and when the temperature was just right, Shen Qingluo was put in.

The tub was a bit big, and she slid down just as soon as she let go of Shen Qingluo's hand. Fortunately, she was quicker and managed to catch Shen Qingluo before she could drink the bath water.

Then she picked up the towel at the side and wiped Shen Qingluo's face. Thinking that she had to change her clothes when she came out, she frowned and thought for a while, then gently pushed Shen Qingluo's shoulder, her movements were a little cautious, and her face was full of embarrassment. Could it be: "Qing Luo, wake up..."

The bath soup moistened Chunri's thin clothes, and it stuck to her body wetly. The palms that fell on her shoulders were soft and warm. Her heart was beating happily, and she withdrew her hand with a blushing face. Don't dare to shout a second time.

In the middle, she pretended to be indifferent and added water a few times, Mo Yue said that the time was almost up, and called Shen Qingluo to get up, but Shen Qingluo didn't wake up.

Fearing that she would catch a cold, Song Ci wiped her body with his eyes closed almost the whole time, and changed into clean clothes.

When Shen Qingluo was settled, she was already sweating from embarrassment...

Finding a room to wash, Shen Qingluo was still sleeping when she came back. She glanced at the hourglass on the case and realized that the night was almost over.

The inner palace located in the depths is winding and winding, the location is high and remote, and the sun can be seen at around noon.

Shen Qingluo woke up once in a daze, the room was dim, she caught a glimpse of Song Ci in front of the window, thought it was in the Sheng loft, closed her eyes and fell asleep again.When she woke up again, the effect of the medicine had been completely removed, and her mind was much clearer. Recalling the last moment when her memory disappeared, she was terrified and uneasy, and she yanked the quilt to sit up.

Hearing the voice, Song Ci turned around to see the pale Shen Qingluo, her heart was caught suddenly, her breathing was stagnant, "Qing Luo..." She didn't even want to put down the martial arts in her hand and ran over secretly, hearing the sound and seeing Shen Qingluo who was facing her was stunned, how could Song Ci be here?

The next moment, Song Ci came in front of her, but she didn't have time to think about anything else, she let go of the quilt and hugged Song Ci, feeling the cold fragrance, she remembered that she had smelled this kind of fragrance in a daze. The familiar taste, the uneasiness in my heart faded, and at the same time, shyness came to my heart.

She raised her eyes and cast a coquettish glance at Song Ci, and that glance looked at Yan Xing, as if a budding flower was tender and charming. Seeing her shy expression, Song Ci vaguely guessed that Shen Qingluo might have misunderstood, her face instantly Then she turned red, "Qing Luo, you misunderstood me, I didn't..."

Didn't Song Ci want her?Then how could she be better?Shen Qingluo thought of someone else in an instant, his heart trembled, he let go of her in panic, and almost hysterically urged her to go out.

Grief, anger, sadness, helplessness and other emotions were intertwined on her face, and the emotions were so strong that they seemed to overwhelm people.Her thin body couldn't help shaking, and she looked more and more frail and helpless.

"Huaxi detoxified you..." Song Ci quickly explained, but it was a step too late, the tears in Shen Qingluo's eyes could no longer stop the car.

She raised her sleeves to wipe Shen Qingluo's tears, and kept apologizing. After a long time, Shen Qingluo finally stopped sobbing, withdrew from her arms, opened her sleeves and went to look at her Shougong Sha, the bright red on her snowy skin was very eye-catching, She covered her face and cried again, "Song Ci, you scared me to death."

Song Ci stretched out his hand and handed her the handkerchief, with complicated eyes, she pondered what to say for a long time, but when facing Shen Qingluo, she suddenly didn't know where to start.

Shen Qingluo took the handkerchief and wiped away tears, looked at Song Ci and said, "Song Ci, where is this?"

Her eyes were still a little red and swollen, and Song Ci's heart was even more wavering. If she confessed her identity at this time, it would undoubtedly be another blow to Shen Qingluo.But if he continued to lie to her...it seemed that he couldn't go on.

"Song Ci, why don't you speak?"

Seeing Song Ci's serious expression, she couldn't help feeling uneasy...

"Hua Sha Palace," Song Ci came back to her senses, her tone became more indifferent, "Are you still sleeping? If you don't sleep, get up and have some food, and I'll take you back."

"Send me back? Song Ci, won't you go back with me?"

Without the joy of reuniting after a long absence, Shen Qingluo couldn't figure out what Song Ci was thinking, and his attitude was more cautious, for fear of making her angry.

"I have promised them to be the Young Palace Master of Huasha Palace, and I can't leave now..." Song Ci's tone was more calm and indifferent, which was exactly the opposite of her heart. She was waiting for Shen Qingluo to speak with an extremely depressed and heavy heart, Ask her why she is the Young Palace Master of Huasha Palace...

"You are the Young Palace Master of Huasha Palace?" Shen Qingluo unconsciously opened her eyes wide, apparently in disbelief.

Song Ci nodded under her gaze, his calm and calm appearance made her feel a sudden pain in her heart, she slowed down and then said with difficulty: "So you escaped by yourself on the eve of the wedding?"

"No." Song Ci made up his mind, lowered his eyes slightly and said, "You should ask me why I became the Young Palace Master of Huasha Palace..."

The long eyelashes were trembling with little teardrops, Shen Qingluo's eyes were red, and she was looking at her stubbornly, her thin white lips were slightly pursed.

After a long time, her brows and eyes were stubborn, and she forced herself to say coldly: "I don't want to ask, you can go out."

"Qing Luo..." Song Ci didn't move, and raised his eyes to meet her. Shen Qingluo moved his eyes away first, "I want you to go out."

For this reason, she still wanted to deceive herself and others. Song Ci couldn't tell how she felt in her heart, but she was also reluctant to force her again. She lowered her voice and coaxed softly: "Okay, I'll go out, what do you want me to do?" How can I..."

She turned around and went out, but Shen Qingluo cried silently, the suppressed crying fell heavily on Song Ci's heart, she froze slightly, and walked back again.

"Qing Luo..." Song Ci called her, the pain in his eyes was no less than that of Shen Qingluo, "Is it that important whether you are a man or a woman?"

Shen Qingluo's expression was astonished, and there was a hint of bewilderment in his eyes.

"Qing Luo..." Song Ci called out again, the two words were as gentle as she called out, the eternal snow mountain between her eyebrows was melting at a speed visible to the naked eye, "I have no family You can't abandon me..."

There was a hint of pleading in her tone...

"I..." Song Ci, who had always been ruthless and desireless in her eyes, suddenly showed such a soft and flattering expression, Shen Qingluo squeezed the quilt tightly, stared at her blankly, unable to say a single serious word.

"I didn't want you..." She felt shy unconsciously, and an unknown joy nourished her heart.

"It's fine if you don't have one," Song Ci hooked his lips and smiled slightly, the smile and pampering in his eyes were undisguised, "Are you hungry? I'll get you something to eat."

Shen Qingluo nodded, she just needed time to be alone to ease her mood.

Relaxed, she lay back on the bed again, only then did she feel some pain in the back of her neck, she raised her hand and kept rubbing it.

When Song Ci came back, she quickly withdrew her hand, but she was a step too late.

"But the back of the neck?" Song Ci asked, she looked ashamed, Shen Qingluo couldn't help but rolled her eyes, and said clearly: "You hit me?"

"Hmm..." Song Ci's voice was inaudible, and Shen Qingluo didn't want to argue with her, so he casually put on some clothes and got out of bed.

Song Ci helped her to sit down, wiped her face and hands with a wet towel, she looked gentle, as if she had changed into a different person, the more she looked at her, the more she looked like a woman, Shen Qingluo said in her heart that she was blind at the beginning.

However, although she was a little uncomfortable with Song Ci's thoughtfulness, she did not refuse. She took the water handed to her and rinsed her mouth, then watched Song Ci take out the food from the food box one by one.

"Song Ci put down the last side dish and said: "You eat first, I will go back as soon as I go. "

Shen Qingluo didn't know what she was doing out there, so he resisted asking more questions, facing the food on the table, he didn't have much appetite.

She pushed the door and walked out. The lights outside were brightly lit, singing and dancing.Women in all kinds of red clothes, three or five people are playing and fighting together, or drinking and fighting poetry, which is very lively.

She walked forward a few steps, and suddenly saw the singing and dancing in front of her stop, and a group of boldly dressed women jumped off the stage, and all stopped in front of one person, and she recognized that person with just one glance .

Without thinking about it, she walked a few steps quickly, pushed away the crowd and walked inside, when someone stretched out her hand to block her way.

"Your Highness, that is not where you should go."

The visitor's voice was charming and cold, Shen Qingluo turned to look at her, "Huaxi?"

Today's Huaxi's appearance was drawn according to Grandma Sun in the kitchen, looking up at Shen Qingluo with a hunched body, and said with a smile: "Your Highness has good eyes, haha."

The dough was very real, when Huaxi laughed, the wrinkles on his face piled up, very vivid.

If she had good eyesight, she wouldn't have been allowed to lurk in the mansion for so long. Facing her naked sarcasm, Shen Qingluo turned cold and ignored her.

Keeping her eyes on Song Ci's figure, several women at the dining table soon pushed each other to pick up the wine on the table, walked up to Song Ci, handed out the wine glass, she couldn't help frowning, and asked: "Who are those people?" doing what?"

"Congratulations to the son-in-law for becoming the Young Mistress of the Palace," Huaxi pursed her lips, and a hint of amusement flashed in her eyes, "Should Huaxi also congratulate Your Highness for becoming the Young Mistress of my Huasha Palace?"

"Huaxi," Shen Qingluo smiled suddenly, with contempt in her eyes, she said: "You are just a dog in my palace, and you are also a dog in this Huasha palace. Congratulations to me? Are you worthy?"

"You..." Huaxi's chest froze with anger, and seeing Song Ci looking this way, she withdrew the hand that fell on Shen Qingluo's neck, and stared straight at Shen Qingluo, her voice was dark and cold, "Your Highness It is said that slaves are indeed unworthy."

While speaking, Song Ci had already arrived in front of Shen Qingluo, and the cold fragrance was mixed with a faint smell of alcohol. Shen Qingluo smiled and said provocatively: "Song Ci, your dog bit me..."

Song Ci nodded, and tapped several big acupuncture points in Huaxi suddenly, and her internal strength was blocked before she could react.

"How to deal with it according to the palace rules?" Song Ci looked around and asked.

There was no answer, and there was silence.

Huaxi chuckled, "The following offenders, according to the palace rules, should be handed over to the punishment hall for tattoo punishment and then expelled from the palace gate."

The surrounding women also laughed, and someone said: "Young Palace Master, she is the elder of the punishment hall, who dares to punish her?"

"That's right, my little friend's words are really annoying..." another woman said.

"Young Palace Mistress is so angry, you have to show her some color." Another teasing voice sounded.

The scene became more and more indecorous, Shen Qingluo also understood Song Ci's situation, these people didn't take Song Ci seriously at all.

She took Song Ci's arm and whispered: "Let's not argue with them, go back first..."

Waiting for her men to attack, seeing these people still laughing?

Song Ci shook his head slightly, looked at Huaxi and said, "Since that's the case, there's no need to be expelled from the palace, just get tattooed."

Her tone was indifferent, but it didn't seem like she was joking. Huaxi was unwilling to accept it, and she was in a stalemate with her and refused to accept it.

Song Ci's expression was firm, and there was no room for maneuver.

After a long time, she faintly showed weakness, "Does the Young Palace Master really want to do this?"

Song Ci nodded, his expression unchanged.

"Young Palace Master, don't regret it." She said again.

"The slave takes orders."

She turned hard and left.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-05-2711:54:00~2020-05-2814:56:19期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Ten Years Changbai, 236734081;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of memories of tomorrow;

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