The princess pushes her close to a woman

Is it Song Ci's fault that she is not suitable to be the Young Palace Mistress?Thanks to what she said, Shen Qingluo was very angry.

Song Ci lived aloof from the rest of the world in the temple for more than ten years, and she did not change her habit of self-cultivation and self-cultivation after returning to the vulgar world. She has never been contaminated by the bad habits of the world, forcing her to do things she doesn't want to do, and blaming her no?

Even if people along the way suffered like this, she felt wronged for them, let alone Song Ci?

Shen Qingluo's heart ached so badly, seeing Song Ci as if she had never heard of it, she didn't take it to heart at all, she didn't know whether to be happy or worried...

Huaxi was silent. If the palace lord hadn't snatched away Song Ci, it would indeed be as Shen Qingluo said, they would happily get married and live a warm and ordinary life after marriage.

For example, during the time when she was in the eldest princess's mansion, she often heard the maids talk about how much the princess liked the son-in-law, and how much reward they got because of the son-in-law for making the princess happy.

It wasn't that they couldn't get a couple together on the big day, and it wasn't that Shen Qingluo chased her husband thousands of miles away to Hua Sha Palace in disregard of the princess's dignity, and was made things difficult by her.

"It's really beautiful." A trace of nostalgia flashed in her eyes, she drank the wine glass in one gulp, poured another glass for Song Ci, and said with a smile, "As a Jianghu person, what's the point if you don't know how to drink? Come, let me toast you."

This smile dissipated all the charm, and there was a faint hint of boldness of the sons and daughters of the world.

Song Ci didn't drink, raised his hand and moved the glass to her, and said, "Thank you, no need."

After she finished speaking, she said to Shen Qingluo with concern: "You also drink less and eat more."

"Okay," Shen Qingluo pursed her lips, and said solemnly, "Don't you like it? Then I won't drink it again."

"I don't mean that, I don't like it." Song Ci reluctantly paused, looked at Shen Qingluo and explained in a low voice: "It's easy to be insane when drunk. For safety reasons, it's better to drink less."

Although Huaxi's cup did not expressly apologize, but there was some element in it, and Song Ci refused without saving face, which made her hold her breath in her heart, and drank the boring wine by herself.

By the time she left the table, her face was already flushed, her eyes were drunk, and she unconsciously exuded a seductive charm.

Seeing this, Song Ci had other considerations in his mind, so he suggested to find an inn to stay first. As expected, the drunk Huaxi did not refute.

After leaving the restaurant, I casually looked to both sides of the street. Many shops on the road were already closed. Huaxi was talking flirtatious words, and her footsteps were flirtatiously leaning into Song Ci’s arms. In Ci's arms, he preemptively said: "I know you don't like drunks getting close, so I specially rescued you..."

Song Ci raised his hand to stroke her hair, the smile on his lips never faded, "Well, thank you."

Hearing this, Shen Qingluo blushed, and buried her head in Song Ci's arms, not daring to speak out.

Feeling the tranquility of the person in his arms, Song Ci lowered his head and said softly: "Qing Luo, are you sleepy? Or drunk?"

"I'm fine," Shen Qingluo hurriedly withdrew from her embrace again, staying away from her.

Song Ci couldn't help being puzzled. Seeing her lowering her head, she raised her hand to touch her face again after a while, and felt even more strange. She couldn't help but speed up her pace slightly, and followed her, "Qing Luo, what's wrong with you?"

"Huh? What? I'm fine." Shen Qingluo was puzzled for a moment, then realized that his abnormality had been discovered, and lowered his head even more.

"It's fine if there's nothing wrong, if you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me..." Song Ci urged, Shen Qingluo nodded perfunctorily, but in his heart he anxiously hoped that the heat on his face would disappear soon.

It's just that the sky didn't come true, because Song Ci approached, she felt shy in her heart, and the temperature on her face increased instead of decreasing.

The two walked side by side for a while, and when they came back to their senses, they realized that Huaxi hadn't followed, it was all for digestion, Shen Qingluo pulled Song Ci back to look for her.

"Hey, the two young ladies look good." As soon as Huaxi came up, he reached out to pick Shen Qingluo's chin, Song Ci stopped her, "You are drunk."

"I'm not drunk," Huaxi shook her head vigorously, and muttered in a low voice, "Why doesn't the Young Palace Master give me face? Why don't you drink the wine I poured for her?"

Song Ci looked at her inexplicably for a while, making sure she wasn't pretending to be drunk, and couldn't stop apologizing in his heart, "I'm sorry, I apologize to you, don't keep it in your heart."

There were many rules in the family when she was a child, even her father seldom drank alcohol, and he would not allow her to drink alcohol as a child.Since then, he has been a monk for many years and has no interest in wine and meat, so he refused.

If she knew that Huaxi would be unhappy about this, she would definitely drink it.

She cupped her hands to salute, but Huaxi stretched out her hand again, "Young lady is quite proactive." When Song Ci nodded, it happened to be convenient for her to lift her jaw, and she was molested.

Can't dodge...

It's hard to argue with drunk people, Song Ci raised his sleeve and wiped his chin, but didn't say anything.

Shen Qingluo glared at Huaxi angrily, but Huaxi smiled coquettishly at her instead, and the charming charm flowed between the smiles, she just felt aversion to cold, quickly moved her eyes away, and said quietly to Song Ci: "She has already touched you , why aren't you angry?"

"She's drunk," Song Ci said helplessly. She felt that she was used to indifference, and she rarely seemed to be angry on weekdays. Why would Shen Qingluo think so?

She thought about it carefully, could it be that she couldn't keep calm when facing the Huasha Palace, and was noticed by Shen Qingluo?

She looked sideways at Shen Qingluo, Shen Qingluo hugged her arm with squinted eyes, hummed and acted coquettishly, vaguely couldn't tell what was wrong, anyway, it was all kinds of dissatisfaction with her attitude, it seemed that Song Ci didn't beat Huaxi After a meal, the depression in her heart could not be calmed down.

Song Ci thought it was good for her to be like this, she was so cute and tight, after thinking about it, it was not a big deal anyway, so she let her go.

They walked on the street for a while, and finally saw an inn with lanterns hanging on them. After entering, Song Ci asked for two guest rooms. Shen Qingluo blushed slightly, but did not object, and followed her shyly.

The two of them are a family, and Huaxi lives in a room. Not long after entering the house, Xiaoer brought the washing water, Shen Qingluo held back her shame and said, "You first or me first?"

"Qing Luo, you came here from the capital, but you are staying in this town?" Song Ci said with a serious expression.

Shen Qingluo understood what she meant in an instant, she looked excited, "Yes, shall we run away now?"

Song Ci suppressed his reluctance, and said lightly: "Well, do you remember the way? I'll take you back."

"Send me back?" Shen Qingluo muttered to himself, her smile gradually disappeared, and her bright face couldn't help but feel sad, "You...will you still stay in Huasha Palace?"

Song Ci was also very reluctant in his heart, but since he had agreed to be the master of the young palace, and his mother was once a member of the Huasha Palace, she couldn't sit idly by and watch the siege of the Qing army.

She took a deep look at Shen Qingluo who was still sad, and the guilt in her heart overwhelmed her little by little. Before she knew it, they seemed to be on opposite sides, and she was quietly giving up on Shen Qingluo.

She couldn't help but sighed in her heart, she restrained all her emotions, and said as usual: "Well, you take someone back to the capital first, and I... will find you if I have a chance."

"What is a chance?" Song Ci is still not very good at lying, or Shen Qingluo is too sensitive in this regard, she suddenly looked sad, her eyes were flushed, and she looked at Song Ci without blinking, "You won't give it to me." A quasi-letter, how can I go back with peace of mind? The capital is more than 800 miles away from here, and my eyes and ears will be closed when I go back, how can I leave you with peace of mind?"

"Song Ci, come with me..." She tugged on Song Ci's sleeve, with a faint fragility between her brows,

she pleaded.

"Qing Luo, I really can't leave..." Song Ci lowered his eyes, not daring to look into her eyes.

"Why can't you go?"

Shen Qingluo became emotional, she shook off Song Ci's sleeves with all her strength, and said in a sharp voice, "I have already sent someone to tell General Ye that I will attack the inner palace of Huasha Palace in at most three days, if you are arrested..."

Song Ci covered her mouth and said in a low voice, "Don't wake her up, I'll take you to a safe place first."

"I... no..." Shen Qingluo lowered his voice, but still struggled in Song Ci's arms.

Song Ci had no choice but to let her go, but she threw herself into Song Ci's arms, biting Song Ci's shoulder with her mouth open, slurring her words, "You will bully Bengong..."

She smiled wryly, as if it was true.

To bully a noble princess so humble in front of her...

She didn't speak, Shen Qingluo was emotional, but seemed to be talking to herself...

"It's not like you didn't see so many soldiers outside. If you don't leave yet, do you want me to go to the prison to rescue you?"

"I don't want the whole world to know that I have a son-in-law, so that I can't be with you all the time."

"If you don't leave, I won't leave either. General Ye recognizes me, and he definitely won't think that I'm from Huasha Palace, as long as I insist that you are mine." At this point, Shen Qingluo paused, and then said: "He should give some face..."

General Ye Mingyu is the emperor's confidant, if those people unanimously identify Song Ci as the young palace master, they will have to deal with it...

"You don't have to worry about me. I'll go back before them and try to persuade those people to disband. There will be no more Huasha Palace in Jianghu, and General Ye's mission has been completed." Song Ci whispered softly, Shen Qingluo listened, With a look of shame and indignation, he added: "No, we still have to catch Hua Jianyi, that witch must not let her go!"

Dare to hold her unparalleled beauty and unparalleled imperial aunt, how courageous!

This was Hua Jianyi's royal secret, and it was inconvenient to tell Song Ci. Song Ci thought that Shen Qingluo was so angry because he was complaining about her, and his heart was warm, so he didn't ask any more questions, and said hello softly.

"Then send me to the barracks directly. I'll find a way to delay for you. After you dismiss them, come here as soon as possible. I'll wait for you to go back to the capital together."

Shen Qingluo doesn't like to hide her emotions like Song Ci, she is reluctant to part with Song Ci, her eyes are full of nostalgia.

Being watched by those eyes, Song Ci's heart also trembled, she took the initiative to hold Shen Qingluo's hand for the first time, and said with a serious look: "Okay, I will definitely come to meet you as soon as possible."

"It's a deal, don't lie to me!"

Shen Qingluo stretched out her little finger towards Song Ci, and Song Ci agreed with her knowingly, "I will never lie to you!"

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