The princess pushes her close to a woman

Seeing that one of the three elders, the most unprovoked elder of the Xingtang, had succumbed, everyone couldn't help but re-examine Song Cilai.

Song Ci seemed not aware of it, and pulled Shen Qingluo back, those people backed away with great winks, and she nodded in thanks.

Shen Qingluo was a little displeased, she didn't like Song Ci being so polite, and she was still polite to these annoying women, "What are you doing there?"

"Go and get you medicine, go back and smear it a few times and you'll be fine." Song Ci said warmly, not minding her cold words.

Hearing this, Shen Qingluo's complexion improved, but he said without showing weakness: "Go get it from the women's pile?"

Song Ci glanced at her in surprise, didn't Shen Qingluo know that she was a woman?

"You think it's strange to say such words from my mouth?" Shen Qingluo thought that she couldn't believe that she was a princess, so she uttered vulgar words.

"No," Song Ci was a little dazed, and after a while, she suddenly smiled at Shen Qingluo, "Qing Luo, you are so cute."

Now she probably understands why Shen Qingluo said that, maybe she just wants to get close to her.

Shen Qingluo, who was suddenly praised, looked at her happily, and didn't pay attention to the staggering of her feet. If Song Ci's hand hadn't been quicker, she would definitely knock on the door.

"Song Ci..." She looked up pitifully and complained; "What kind of road is this? It's too difficult to walk."

"It should be made of mountains and rocks, you should be more careful." Song Ci didn't care about his hands, took her into his arms, carefully blew her forehead, and said pitifully, "Does it still hurt?"

With Song Ci's hand on it, it didn't actually hurt, but she nodded obediently, and let Song Ci blow on her for a while, the clear and cold fragrance came from all directions, and rushed into her breath from every opening. Heart, crimson smudged little by little from the porcelain white skin, she couldn't help wrapping her arms around Song Ci's waist, "Song Ci, you are so kind..."

The voice was delicate and soft, with a strong meaning of being coquettish, and Song Ci's breath froze in excitement, and his heart beat suddenly out of rhythm.

She remained silent, and Shen Qingluo looked up at her with joy in his eyes.

Song Ci felt a little shy when she saw her, and pretended to be calm and left her to open the door. With a creak, the door opened.Shen Qingluo hugged her from behind again, and the moment her breath sprayed behind her ears, she unconsciously softened her body, holding on to the door frame and not daring to move.

She could hear her whispering softly: "Miss Song, I was blind to gold and jade before, so I can't afford to pay for it."

Song Ci was a little at a loss for this excessive intimacy. She forced herself to be calm and said: "Qing Luo, I am one year older than you. If you don't mind, you can call me sister?"

For some reason, Miss Song who shouted from Shen Qingluo's mouth always sounded weird, seemed a little frivolous?

"Sister?" Shen Qingluo just repeated it in his mouth, and Song Ci responded solemnly.

Shen Qingluo glanced at her suspiciously, seeing that she didn't seem to be joking, boredom came to her heart immediately, she didn't say a word, Song Ci had no choice but to say: "Go into the room."

Fortunately, the delay was not long, and the food on the table was still hot. The two of them sat at the table, Shen Qingluo still did not speak, and his expression was inexplicably thinking.

Song Ci asked, but she didn't answer, so she gave up.

After a while, Shen Qingluo suddenly put down the bowl in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Song Ci, what do you mean by asking me to call you sister?"

"It's nothing interesting. It's just that I'm older than you. If you don't want to, forget it." Song Ci said, the real reason was a bit embarrassing, and she couldn't say it.

Shen Qingluo's face darkened when she heard the words, she suppressed her displeasure and asked, "Then what did you mean by those words before?"

"What?" Song Ci became more and more puzzled by Shen Qingluo's attitude.

Speaking of this, Shen Qingluo was not willing to let it go any longer, she said bluntly: "You said before that I asked Bengong to keep you, what do you mean?"

"Qing Luo," Song Ci frowned slightly, looked at Shen Qingluo, feeling sad in his heart, and pretended to be indifferent: "Do you want me to stay by your side as a subordinate?"

"Alright." She stood up as she spoke, bowed politely and left, Shen Qingluo hurriedly got up and held her down, and then pressed her on the chair.

She drooped her eyebrows slightly to hide the sadness in her eyes, and said as if complaining: "You are really ruthless, even more ruthless than the Tathagata Buddha."

Having known each other for dozens of years, she actually missed her so much in her heart, how could she have been so cruel?Ask yourself, although she is a princess, she has never regarded Song Ci as a courtier, and even regarded Song Ci as her husband and heaven...

"Ruthless?" The clarity in his eyes was gradually covered by mist, Song Ci quietly clenched the corner of his clothes, and said a little nervously: "Are you willing to say it? I will definitely change it."

She originally thought that she had flesh and blood, but she didn't want to hear such an evaluation from Shen Qingluo...

She has been in the Temple of Mercy for several years, alone and without care. Others think that she is merciful and inclusive of everything, but it is not the case. She knows that her heart is indifferent and almost ruthless.

But now, Shen Qingluo didn't know when to take root in her heart, why did she say she was ruthless?

Is it Shen Qingluo who feels that she is not in his heart?

She couldn't help being sad in her heart, if Shen Qingluo didn't want her, she couldn't think of where she would go.It is probably better to find a monastery to become a monk, and the Qingdeng ancient Buddha will be with you all your life.

Shen Qingluo stared at her blankly for a while, then suddenly said sadly: "Maybe it's not that you are ruthless, but that I am sentimental..."

She quickly put away her loneliness again, a very faint smile appeared on her face, she looked at Song Ci and said seriously: "Let me ask you, do you think of me as a younger sister in your heart? Do you still want to be married to Jinlan with me?"

Under her gaze, Song Ci nodded calmly and said solemnly, "Qing Luo, I want to protect you forever."

"If you are a sister, you are a sister. Why do you lie to me? How can you protect me for the rest of your life?" Shen Qingluo was so sad that she couldn't bear it any longer. She stood up and knocked all the food on the ground. She said angrily: "You take As my younger sister, I will marry and become a woman in the future, and I will be trapped in a deep house to manage the family and have children. Can I have a place in my heart? How can I protect me for the rest of my life?"

The soup was spilled everywhere, Song Ci hurriedly picked up a towel to wipe the dirt off her body.

Shen Qingluo hid her face with a cold face, the bored eyes made her a little at a loss, "Qing Luo, don't be angry..."

She was uneasy, and the limp appearance made Shen Qingluo's words come to his lips, and he swallowed them again.

Looking at Song Ci, she felt her chest tight and suffocated, making her even more uncomfortable.

It's like this again, she is the most pitiful one if she is obviously cold-hearted and still pretends to be weak in front of her!

The childhood sweetheart whom she has been infatuated with for more than ten years is a woman, and Shen Qingluo, who is born to a woman, even looks down on her. How bad is she?

"I don't marry," Song Ci said.

"Get out!" Shen Qingluo scolded coldly, and the cold voice came to her ears at the same time, she was slightly stunned, surprise flashed across her eyes, and she couldn't believe it: "What did you just say?"

"I said I won't marry, you don't have to worry."

"Okay," Shen Qingluo looked at her, a smile suddenly appeared on her face that was still as dark as ink a moment ago, and she said, "Song Ci, I knew you were the best."

Song Ci was terrified, she had a smile in her eyes, she shook her head slightly, turned around, and was ready to obey the princess's order: go out.

"Come back, where are you going?" Shen Qingluo called her to stop, and said fiercely: "Don't go out."

Song Ci stopped in her tracks immediately. As the saying goes, the women at the bottom of the mountain are tigers, and she saw Shen Qingluo's unusual side today.

When she turned her head, she saw Shen Qingluo flicking up her sleeves, and said dejectedly, "Song Ci, how do we deal with this?"

Shen Qingluo had a headache, facing this mess, she really couldn't find a place to attack.

"I'm coming, you go and change your clothes first."

Looking at Shen Qingluo's robe, Song Ci held back a smile and said, "I'll do it, you go to the back room and change your clothes."

Shen Qingluo followed her gaze and saw the residue on her body, she lowered her head shyly, "No...don't worry, I'll clean the dining table with you first."

"I can do it alone," Song Ci went to the corner to find a broom and began to clean up the garbage on the ground.

Shen Qingluo refused. As the culprit, she left Song Ci alone to clean such a dirty place. In order to prove her determination, she hurriedly found a rag and wiped the food and oil stains on the table. Her pretty face was tense and focused, Looks very serious and capable.

The two worked together to clean the room, and the sun outside finally shone in, and the hot and dazzling light was very different from the morning.

Shen Qingluo couldn't help being puzzled when she saw it, and Song Ci told her everything he knew.

While Shen Qingluo was going to change clothes, she gave instructions and ran to the kitchen, ready to ask for another meal.

Before stepping into the kitchen, he smelled the smell of blood inside. Song Ci's heart trembled, and he stepped into the door tentatively. Not far away, an old man in blue clothes and coarse cloth was lying on the ground, with bloody patches under his body. blood.

She looked around the room, but found no living person hiding, walked in cautiously, stopped on the old man's body, put her two fingers together and died.

"Amitabha, God has the virtue of good life..."

She put her palms together and bowed deeply, and hurriedly went to find Shen Qingluo.

Shen Qingluo who was suddenly grabbed by the wrist was a little baffled, but when he saw the worry in her eyes, there was only sweetness left in his heart.

Her pulse seemed to be fine, and her worried expression remained unchanged, "Qing Luo, do you feel any discomfort?"

Shen Qingluo nodded, and said honestly, "I'm a little hungry."

At first, she didn't feel like eating the food that Song Ci brought before, but after that, she paid tribute to the land.

In just one breath, Song Ci experienced ups and downs in his life, "I just went to the kitchen and found that the mother-in-law who was cooking was killed. I suspect Huaxi did it."

When she said this, Shen Qingluo also became nervous, "Did you eat just now?"

"Two mouthfuls," Song Ci said, using his internal energy to check his body, with a little confusion in his tone: "It seems that there is nothing wrong."

Shen Qingluo suddenly threw herself into her arms and hugged her tightly, her voice was full of uneasiness, "Song Ci, I'm afraid..."

Song Ci was taken aback for a moment, then quickly realized, patted her on the back carefully, and comforted her: "With me here, it's okay, she might just scare us."

She guessed that Huaxi did it on purpose, otherwise she wouldn't have appeared in front of them dressed like that, and committed the crime blatantly.

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