The princess pushes her close to a woman

Song Ci went to the study of Huasha Palace on his own. The study was guarded by an old woman who could not see her head and tail. No one was allowed to enter except for the palace lord or the young palace lord.

She had stayed in Huasha Palace for a while, and when she came here for the first time, a thick layer of ash had accumulated on the table, and the flowers in the jade vase had withered into dry branches, unable to see their original appearance.

She glanced casually and walked towards the bookshelf.Huaxi's voice suddenly sounded outside the door, "Young palace master, slaves and sisters are here to clean the house, can you go in?"

Song Ci's footsteps paused slightly, she raised her hand and rubbed the center of her brows, the boredom disappeared from her eyes, "Please come in."

After hearing the words, the old woman with Huafa made a gesture of greeting to them, and then they disappeared, and her figure came and went like a ghost.

As soon as Huaxi entered, Song Ci was about to leave, and the two passed by.

"Young Palace Master, are you bothering me?"

"No," Song Ci didn't stop, Huaxi's tone couldn't help but hastened, "Don't go yet."

She looked back in doubt, and found that they were about to chase them out, "What's wrong?"

"Without your presence, we cannot stay in the study." Huaxi said, and several people nodded in agreement.

Only then did Song Ci vaguely realize that Huaxi's attitude was much more respectful than before.

"it is good"

She turned back and planned to clean up with them, but they refused resolutely and respectfully, which made her more sure of her previous guess. Here, these people really treated her as the young palace master.

Everyone cleaned up very well, Song Ci thought twice and kept Huaxi.

"Do you know who the woman in the scarlet robe and long sword is in the martial arts hall?" she asked.

"Your mother," Huaxi said without the slightest hesitation.

If so, Song Ci was in a happy mood, with a slight smile on her lips, she said: "Do you know where there is still a portrait of her?"

She hesitated for a moment, then said: "It used to be, but after the palace lord succeeded, it was found and destroyed. The painting in the martial hall is the only portrait left by the old palace lord, so it remains."

"No more?" She couldn't believe what she heard, Huaxi nodded, "If the young palace master is better than the palace master, he will know the reason."

The hope was shattered in an instant, she felt unspeakable pain in her heart, and asked without giving up: "Then there is a relic?"

Huaxi shook his head, Song Ci was silent for a long time before saying: "Okay, I understand, you go out first."

She seemed to have returned to normal, and there was no sadness or joy in her tone.

The purpose of this trip has been achieved, Huaxi looked out of the window with deep eyes, the night was just right, "I will leave."

Song Ci stayed silent in the room for a while, when someone knocked on the door outside, asking her if she still needed candles, the old and hoarse voice came to her ears, and she knew who it was almost the moment she heard it.

Glancing at the candle that was about to go out, I guessed that I had been out for a long time, "Thank you mother-in-law, no need, I should go back."

The old woman didn't answer any more, Song Ci got up and blew out the dying candle, closed the door and went back, just in time to meet Shen Qingluo who came to look for her.

"Why did you practice for so long?" Before Song Ci could answer, Shen Qingluo said softly, "Are you tired? Let me wipe your sweat."

Song Ci held her hand rather ashamedly, and said, "I haven't practiced martial arts today,"

"Then what did you do?" Shen Qingluo asked suspiciously.

"I...forget it," she stopped talking, and said in a low voice, "I'll talk about it when I go back."

She was obviously not in a high mood, and Shen Qingluo also became worried in her heart. She endured all the way, and when she returned to the house, she asked with concern: "Song Ci, what's wrong with you?"

Song Ci had no intention of hiding it from her, so he told everything.

"So that's why you disguised yourself as a man since you were a child." Shen Qingluo was a little surprised, but then she hated Huasha Palace again. This witch was really annoying, and she actually burned the portrait of her mother-in-law!

"Well," Song Ci replied in a low voice. The reason for her unhappiness was not because she was forced to be the young palace master of Huasha Palace. She was really sad and slightly aggrieved that Shen Qingluo would be wrong. , Qing Luo doesn't seem to care much about her...

"Damn it, when Hua Jianyi is caught, I will have her burnt!" She slapped the table, startling Song Ci, who was silently aggrieved with her head down, and looked up to catch a glimpse of Shen Qingluo, who seemed ferocious.

Soon she changed her expression again, eager to try: "Song Ci, I can also get Danqing from my palace..."

"it is good"

Looking at Shen Qingluo, who was not at all dull like her, her mood suddenly improved a lot, and the smile on her face became more real.

"Then go tomorrow, you practice martial arts and I paint, okay?"

Song Ci nodded, Shen Qingluo was happy for a while, and said again: "Song Ci, I'm so hungry. But, I really can't eat the food here..."

About half an hour ago, someone came to bring her food, but she declined.Thinking that Song Ci should come back, she asked someone to take her to see Song Ci.

"I've wronged you..." Song Ci said, Shen Qingluo shook her head quickly, for fear that Song Ci would send her back again, "I'm not hungry, I'll eat myself when I'm hungry."

"Qing Luo, you are a princess, you shouldn't be like this, you can be tough in front of me, don't be like this..."

She couldn't say the word "humble", but Shen Qingluo could see it, put his index finger on her lips, and said quietly: "In front of you, do I still need to maintain my identity?"

The softness under the fingertips felt good, and she unconsciously attracted her attention. Song Ci pulled her hand away, and her eyes were fixed on the bright red lips. She didn't even know what Song Ci said. .

Until a white slender hand suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, blocking her sight, she raised her eyes subconsciously, and saw a thin red face.

"Qing Luo, you look a little like... a disciple."

To say that she is a disciple is already euphemistic. During the time she was in the Nephrite Tower, she saw that the men who took money for pleasure looked at the girls in the building like this. As long as the girls in their arms smiled and beat their chests, Those people began to pull their clothes carelessly.

When she came back to her senses, Shen Qingluo also started to feel shy, unable to explain why.

Song Ci was not willing to make things difficult for her, "Wait for me a while, I'll go talk to Huaxi and ask her to take us out for dinner by taking a shortcut."

"Will she trust me?" Shen Qingluo said angrily, Huaxi had been in her mansion for nearly two years, she knew Huaxi well, Huaxi, as the head of Qiuyuan, also knew her other side.

Even if Song Cizhen dropped the Nuanyu symbolizing the identity of the Young Palace Master, or the knife holder on her neck, she would not compromise.

That man is loyal to Huasha Palace, smart, and tough...

"Everything is negotiable," Song Ci said leisurely, with a calm expression, as if this matter was not difficult in her eyes and nothing to worry about.

Shen Qingluo let her go.

Song Ci went to find Huaxi in person, Huaxi agreed even though he was reluctant, "You are the master of the young palace, how dare I not give you face?"

She was unhappy in her heart, and she must hurt Song Ci a few words, lest she just claim the title of Young Palace Master and not do something good for Huasha Palace.

Song Ci thanked him, went back to pick up Shen Qingluo, and the three gathered at the gate of the palace.

When Huaxi saw Shen Qingluo, she poured two black pills from the porcelain bottle into her palm, handed them to Shen Qingluo, and said, "Please take the pills, princess. When I get down the mountain, I will give you the antidote."

Shen Qingluo reached out to pick it up, but was stopped by Song Ci, she said to Huaxi: "If you are worried, just cover your eyes, and forget about the medicine."

"This or that?" Huaxi squinted and said bluntly: "I prepared this black cloth for you. The princess used sleeping pills and I carried it on my back. You can follow the slave with your eyes covered."

"Since you don't trust me, why should I trust you?" Shen Qingluo said, using the wide sleeves, quietly waving Song Ci's tail finger, seeing Song Ci looking towards She, her eyebrows and eyes curved: "Song Ci, can you carry me on your back?"

"Okay, I'll blindfold you first." Song Ci said, Shen Qingluo handed her his handkerchief, "Use this."

Huaxi watched coldly from the sidelines, saw that both of them were blindfolded, and said in a cool tone, "Let's go."

Shen Qingluo hooked Song Ci's neck, smiling cheerfully, "Song Ci, she is angry."

As soon as the words fell, Song Ci felt a slap in the face.

"Indeed."

Huaxi: "..."

Listening to the bickering between Shen Qingluo and Huaxi relieved the boredom on the road.

At the foot of the mountain, Huaxi secretly went to Ye Mingyu's camp to take two groups of horses, one for her, and Song Ci and Shen Qingluo to ride together.

It is worth mentioning that Song Ci was not as good as Shen Qingluo Shanqi, who was held in his arms by Shen Qingluo and took the reins away.

This made her look weaker, Huaxi couldn't see her, and damaged her to the point of incompleteness.

The majestic young palace master is so unbearable!

Shen Qingluo glanced at her secretly, and found that her face was so dark that it could be used as ink, and the air was swishing all over her body, but she never replied a word.

However, she who forcibly took away Song Ci's reins really didn't have the face to vent her anger on Song Ci's behalf...

I can only praise in my silent heart, good temper!

In addition, he added some more food for Song Ci at the dinner table. Song Ci felt sorry for her suffering these days, and took extra care of her when eating.

At the beginning Huaxi ate with a dull head, but when she saw Shen Qingluo shyly and timidly raising her glass to drink with Song Ci, she suddenly felt that the rice in the bowl was not tasty, and couldn't help but want to mix it up.

"The two of you want to marry Jinlan? How about Kanu?"

Shen Qingluo's face, which was already blushing, turned red to the neck, staring at her and gnashing her teeth.Huaxi had no doubts at all, if she was in the Princess Mansion, she would definitely let the guards drag her out to beat the board and throw her out through the back door.

It's a pity that she has to take care of the idiots around her now, and she needs to think twice if she retorts.

"Sorry, I don't know how to drink." Song Ci didn't know why, so he rejected both of them.

Huaxi laughed and scoffed, "I don't know what the palace lord thinks, would he choose you to be the young palace lord?"

"If you have the guts, ask in person?" Shen Qingluo retorted, "If it wasn't for the persecution by the demon girl, wouldn't it be beautiful for me and Song Ci to live a normal life in the mansion?"