The princess pushes her close to a woman

Actually knocked people out, these ten lashes are really cruel...

Song Ci frowned slightly, and carefully carried the person on his back.This woman named Hua Wang, she remembered, was a poor person, she felt pity in her heart, but it was hard to ask Huaxi for an explanation, so she should use these ten lashes to repay the grace of saving her life.

The Huasha Palace was extremely lively today. When Song Ci walked out of the martial arts hall, there were people everywhere outside. She walked through the crowd with Huawang on her back, and faintly heard someone saying that Huawang was hypocritical, how could she faint with just ten whips? past?

I also heard someone say that Hua Wang seemed to have been beaten more severely, and when he came out of the torture hall, his clothes were ripped.

There was a lot of discussion, Hua Wang woke up and found that he was being carried by Song Ci, his eyes were full of gratitude, "Young Palace Master, let the slave family come down, the slave family can go by themselves."

Song Ci stopped in his tracks, and only asked, "I'll send you down the mountain for treatment, can you hold on?"

"Thank you, Young Palace Master, for your concern. The slave's family has already been given medicine, so it's fine." Hua Wang moved her body and wanted to get down.When Song Ci heard her answer, he couldn't help but wonder in his eyes. Hua Wang clearly didn't take the medicine, and her painful breathing was out of rhythm. Why did she lie?

However, she didn't intend to expose her, stopped her movements, and said lightly: "You are injured, I will carry you."

"Thank you so much, Young Palace Master." After Hua Wang finished speaking, he closed his eyes again, feeling the burning pain on his back, maybe it won't hurt after falling asleep.

Step by step out of the Huasha Palace and into the secret passage, the ears became quiet. Not only she and Hua Wang were in the tunnel, but also the women who left the palace in twos and threes or alone, all of them were very tacitly silent and guarded.

The closer you get to the exit, the hotter the air flowing in the tunnel will be. Song Ci thought for a while, feeling bad, poured his inner strength into his legs, and hurried to the end of the tunnel.

The exit of the tunnel was sealed by heavy rocks, and there were organs inside and outside that could be opened. Song Ci didn't know where to open the organ. A woman hurriedly followed up and opened the organ.

Outside, the flames were soaring into the sky and the black smoke was billowing, covering the sky and the sun. Someone set fire to the mountain... The fire hadn't spread here yet, but it was coming soon.Song Ci was stunned for a moment, and quickly grabbed the woman who was running away in a panic, with a calm and calm tone, "You take Huawang to leave, I'll go back and talk to the people inside."

The woman was pulled back suddenly, her face was full of anger, but she didn't think that she was saving people, and she was thinking of others at the critical moment of life and death. She felt ashamed and said quickly: "Okay."

She reached out to take Hua Wang, and Song Ci ran inside without looking back, telling everyone she met along the way.

When she rushed to Huasha Palace against time, the supposedly dark sky was illuminated by fire, and a fireball the size of Cuju rolled down from the sky. She dodged left and right and rushed inside. The house was already on fire, and Huaxi seemed crazy Shouting loudly, only a few people obeyed her command to carry water to put out the fire, but it was a drop in the bucket.

The ground was full of broken beams and walls, and Song Ci asked Huaxi to take people away. She seemed to have never heard of it, and desperately went to put out the fire.

Song Ci didn't dare to hesitate, and went to persuade the other people to leave.

After walking away for two or three, there was only one girl about twelve or thirteen years old who refused to leave, her little face was full of stubbornness, if Huaxi did not leave, she would not leave either.

For the first time in his life, Song Ci got angry, slapped Huaxi on the face, and said coldly, "Go!"

This slap was a bit harsh, and the defenseless Huaxi almost fell down. She covered her face and said in disbelief, "You hit me?"

"If you can live, I will let you call back."

While talking, a big ball of fire fell down, Song Ci quickly pulled her away with quick eyes and hands, and immediately ignited, although the people in Huaxi were not burned by the fire, but the corner of her skirt was on fire, she was so startled that she bent down to fight the fire with her bare hands, Song Ci was still calm, looking around for water, but the little girl poured water on her body with a bucket.

Huaxi looked up as if washed by water in an instant, she looked up in a panic, her expression was also in a panic, she said angrily: "Hua Liu, you..."

The girl interrupted her and begged: "Sister Xi, please go..."

Huaxi's eyes were determined, and his heart was overwhelmed, and he dragged her to run outside. Song Ci poured the water he found on his body from head to toe, raised his hand to wipe the water off his face, and ran towards Wutang with a firm expression.

The fire in the martial arts hall was still small, only the top was crackling and burning. She rushed in and took down the painting, and ran out with her body protected.

The burning mountain burned for several hours before the fire became uncontrollable. However, in the Huasha Palace, almost where the fireball landed and caught fire, Song Ci ran into the secret passage with difficulty, his legs softened, and he almost knelt down. Thinking of Shen Qingluo who was still waiting for her, she didn't dare to rest, gritted her teeth, leaned on the wall and stumbled out.

The moment she escaped, the joy of the rest of her life unconsciously overflowed her heart, she slightly curled her lips, the setting sun and the fire not far away reflected on her face, softening the cold and tired eyes, she hugged the portrait in her arms tightly, At this moment, she really wanted to see Shen Qingluo, more than ever.

"My son-in-law?"

Several people dressed as peasants in coarse short shirts couldn't help but glance at each other, put down the bucket on their shoulders, and ran towards Song Ci.

"My son-in-law, I'm under the order of the palace lord to meet you," several people bowed their hands towards her, Song Ci saw that these faces were familiar, and thought for a while, isn't this the people who disguised themselves as women?

"Where's the princess?" she said.

"Go back to the son-in-law, the princess is leading people to put out the fire, please leave here with us first." Xuan Yi said respectfully.His expression was cold and his eyes were sharp, like a sharp knife out of its sheath.

Song Ci originally wanted to find a place to meditate and adjust his breath first, but now he panicked, and his voice was a little harsh, "How could she go, it's so dangerous, what is she going to do!"

She stuffed the painting into Xuan Yi's arms casually, and was about to rush into the fire.

"This..." Xuan Yi was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly chased after him and shouted, "My son-in-law, come back quickly, the princess is safe." Song Ci stopped to look at him, and Xuan Yi hurriedly said, "The princess just stared, and didn't care. It's not going to fight in person, don't worry, my son-in-law, you can go back with us first..."

…Song Ci calmed down now, and realized that if he cared about it, he would be in chaos. Shen Qingluo is the princess, so how could it be her turn to put out the fire.

However, the fire should be extinguished, otherwise the fire will spread out of control, and people for miles around will suffer.

Shen Qingluo thought so thoughtfully, she really was careful and kind, she silently praised Shen Qingluo in her heart, and she liked Shen Qingluo more and more.

Taking advantage of the confusion, Xuan Yi and the others took Song Ci out with ease and put him in the inn.

There were already several sets of men's clothing of different styles in the room. After washing, she casually took an indigo robe and hung it beside the couch. She lay on the couch and fell asleep without caring about her undried hair.

She was exhausted and fell into a deep sleep.After hearing the report, Shen Qingluo found an excuse to come back to see her.

She knocked on the door, but no one answered, opened the door and walked in.

In the past, Song Ci should have noticed it long ago. Now that Shen Qingluo has reached the bedside, she didn't even lift her eyelids, which shows that she is really tired.

She was lying horizontally, her hair hanging by the bed was still wet, Shen Qingluo felt distressed, and the tenderness and affection in her eyes were undisguised.

She raised her hands and rolled up the cumbersome and large sleeves, and without thinking about it, she knelt on the ground and wiped Song Ci's hair. Her movements were a little rusty, but she was careful and did not wake Song Ci up. Her lowered eyes looked demure and elegant, Rao Even kneeling on the ground did not break her body.

When she got up again, she couldn't help rubbing her wrists, looking at Song Ci's soft and drooping hair, her eyes were loving and her lips were smiling softly, with indescribable joy and sweetness.

There was no one else in the room except Song Ci, so there was no need to worry that Yu Shitai would lose her status as a princess. She looked at Song Ci's eyebrows, sometimes happy and sometimes shy, and had a long time of silly fun alone without feeling bored.

When Song Ci woke up in a daze, it was already past midnight, Shen Qingluo was leaning on the bedside, a little sleepy, seeing her about to get up, the tiredness was swept away, and he quickly reached out to help her, but Song Ci was startled Jump, after seeing the person clearly, she immediately laughed, "Qing Luo, when did you come back?"

The moonlight shone on her messy and scattered neckline, and the white and slender jade neck seemed to compete with the cold moon. The hazy beauty became more and more sultry. Opening my eyes, I want to reach out to caress that flawless snowy skin, and want to explore the hidden beauty...

As if he had never heard of Song Ci's question, Song Ci raised his hand and rubbed his sleepy eyes, and leaned closer to her, "Qing Luo, what time is it?"

The cold voice has not yet fully awakened, with the softness unique to the daughter's family, which is completely different from the alienation and indifference of the past.

The indistinct Leng Xiang also seemed to have a pair of sultry hands, and the fascination that hooked her sank deeper and deeper, and exploded in her mind dizzily.

The hand holding Song Ci's arm unconsciously changed to clinging, as if being bewitched, she bent down along the cold fragrance and slowly came to the slightly parted lips, a pair of soft touch, slightly cool cheeks Close to the face, the fragrant breath falls on the sensitive neck.

Song Ci's eyes widened involuntarily, she was really nervous when she was so close to Shen Qingluo, her mind went blank for a while, and she couldn't think of refusing.

Song Ci's lips and tongue are completely different from hers, soft and sweet without a trace of indifference that rejects people thousands of miles away. Shen Qingluo fell in love with this feeling instantly, and the self-taught siege of the city, looting the pool, hooking and teasing, It seems that he has exhausted all his skills to arouse Song Ci's enthusiasm.

Song Ci passively endured it at the beginning, and was lured into it by Shen Qingluo not long after. She imitated Shen Qingluo and danced with him, her hands that had nowhere to rest were also clasped around Shen Qingluo's waist in some irregular ways, quietly Only the shallow breathing of the two could be heard in the room.

The moment they kissed Tianhuang and their eyes met, before Song Ci could say anything, Shen Qingluo hurriedly lowered his head blushing, buried his head on her neck, and kept annoyed about his demon in his heart. Only when she was stunned would she forcefully kiss Song Ci, but she was reluctant to get up. Perhaps, she subconsciously believed that Song Ci would not push her away or scold her.

Song Ci did not disappoint her. She raised her hand and gently stroked the long hair of the man in her arms. Her cold face was tainted with a hint of sex. There was a pink and seductive blush in her white face, and there was something hidden in her slightly squinted eyes. She was somewhat indescribably lazy and charming, her gaze turned all living beings upside down, and she really lived up to her peerless face.

Her gaze seemed to fall on the long hair of the person in her arms, and her thoughts had drifted away to nowhere.

After a long time, she laughed softly, with an indescribably happy face, and said, "Qing Luo, do you like me?"

She waited for a while, but the person in her arms didn't answer, but fell asleep...

In the dim night, she hugged the man in her arms and fell into a good dream.

Everything was silent, and the moon was shyly hiding in the dark clouds. Mo He was leaning against the carriage with his sword in his arms, his face was as usual, and his figure was upright.

The princess said that she would come out soon, and the night was almost over now, and there was no sign of anyone.Before going in, he was determined not to let her follow him, but he also knew what happened...

Although she was cheated by the princess, she was happy for the princess from the bottom of her heart. After paying so much, the princess finally got what she wanted.

She was calm in her heart, but the guards who stayed in the mansion were as anxious as ants in a hot pot.

That night, the general found out about Shen Qingluo's residence from nowhere, and sent two handsome monks over. They said that they would chant scriptures and pray for the princess to calm down the surprise.

Mo He brought his secret guards to protect the princess, and was not in the mansion. The guards staying in the mansion were of low status, and Ye Mingyu had a tougher attitude, forcing them to stay.

Right now in the middle of the night, the two monks were not sleeping, wandering around the mansion, and kept asking them where the princess lived.

No matter how stupid they are, they will figure out what these two people mean.

The old man doesn't know if the princess is traveling this time, and the son-in-law is also following her?Provoking the relationship between the husband and wife so openly, it hurts the face of the son-in-law, maybe the son-in-law will implicate his anger on them...

I scolded the old man over and over again in my heart, but my heart was still chaotic.

Some people were happy and some were sad. The long night slipped away quietly. When Shen Qingluo woke up, she was the only one left on the bed. Song Ci had already got up at some point, drinking tea leisurely at the table.

She looked indifferent as if nothing happened last night, Shen Qingluo couldn't figure out her attitude, and said in a flattering voice, Song Ci looked away from the indigo men's suit on her body, the beauty was as gentle as jade Introverted, she lowered her eyes slightly to hide the appreciation in her eyes, and pretended to be indifferent: "Morning."

Shen Qingluo insulted her last night, but she didn't say anything to show her intentions. She felt uneasy and joyful in her heart for a long time, and finally made up her mind to take the initiative to find out that this person fell asleep heartlessly. Heartfelt words.Seeing Shen Qingluo now, she really didn't want to give her a good face...

There was no expected intimacy, Shen Qingluo felt lost, Song Ci obviously didn't push her away last night, why is he still so indifferent to her today?

She showed her unhappiness on her face, Song Ci sighed slightly, and said helplessly: "Do you want to have breakfast together?" If you don't punish Shen Qingluo a little, she will be unhappy, but if Shen Qingluo is unhappy, she will be happy too Can't get up.

After she finished speaking, she got up and went out, Shen Qingluo hurriedly followed, holding her arm like a little wife, with a cowardly look, no one would have thought that she was the domineering and savage Princess Jinghua.

Seeing Shen Qingluo coming out obediently cuddling Song Ci, Mo He smiled inwardly, as she expected last night, a good thing happened.

She went up to meet her, Song Ci nodded and smiled, Shen Qingluo also raised her head and looked at her, with a miserable expression, like a poor little nobody wanted...

She froze for a moment, unable to react to what happened, the two of them had already walked around her.

Song Ci didn't know Shen Qingluo's situation here, so he planned to find a small restaurant nearby for breakfast.

When passing by the carriage, Shen Qingluo stopped her, and discussed in a low voice: "Song Ci, why don't we go back to eat? The cook in the house is pretty good..."

Mo He was taken aback by this sweet-talking appearance in front of the son-in-law, but at the same time, it looked familiar. This... What kind of trouble did the princess cause?

Song Ci had nothing to object to, he got into the carriage first, and then reached out to help her, no different from before.

The doubts in the eyes of Mo He behind him grew stronger. The son-in-law didn't seem to be angry. She was very satisfied with this, but Shen Qingluo was not. It should be closer than before...

Back where Shen Qingluo lived temporarily, she changed into women's clothes and had dinner with Song Ci.Song Ci was about to leave after eating, but Shen Qingluo followed without leaving.Song Ci felt amused, and when she reached the door of the dormitory where she lived, she turned her head and said lightly, "I'm going back to my room to rest, do you want to follow?"

It's not long since I woke up, and I'm going to sleep again?Clearly hiding from herself, Shen Qingluo rolled her eyes in her heart, Song Ci, she also learned to lie.

"Why did Qingtian sleep during the day? He was clearly hiding from me..." She followed Song Ci and stood still, muttering softly.

Hearing this, Song Ci chuckled, pushed open the door and walked in. Shen Qingluo blushed, followed in quite consciously, found a seat at the table and sat down, keeping his head down.

Song Ci is cold and cold like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world. Her erratic behavior last night was indeed a bit profane. Seeing Song Ci's expression indifferent today, neither blame nor joy, she felt very guilty.

"Then you follow me, but do you have something to say?" Song Ci sat down beside her, and unhurriedly raised his hand to pour himself a cup of tea.

Hearing this, Shen Qingluo looked at her anxiously, "That...last night...how did you feel about that?"

Song Ci's movement of drinking tea paused slightly, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, was Shen Qingluo asking her how the kiss felt?

She stared at Shen Qingluo for a long time, seeing that Shen Qingluo's eyes were full of radiance, and she looked straight at her, without any intention of changing her words, she felt ashamed and helpless, "Shang Ke."

She originally thought that Shen Qingluo would talk to her about being a real couple, but she didn't expect it to be such a shameless question...

"It's just okay?" Shen Qingluo was disappointed, but also a little unbelievable, it felt good when she kissed Song Ci last night.

Touching Song Ci's lips and teeth and soft tongue lingering, not only the bottom of my heart is full of joy and sweetness, but also there is an indescribable beauty in her body, which makes her whole body go limp, and her mind feels dizzy as if she is in a fairyland.Thinking back on it now, I still can't get enough of it...

Shen Qingluo's tongue is so fragrant and soft, just like her person, Song Ci couldn't help but love her.But her reserved and introverted personality made her ashamed to speak out, and it was already embarrassing for her to say that she was okay.

Therefore, Shen Qingluo was dissatisfied with this answer, so she also pretended not to see it, drinking tea on her own.

"Song Ci, why don't you take the initiative to kiss me..." Shen Qingluo leaned in front of her with eyes closed, blushing, "It was very comfortable when I kissed you last night."

"..."

Song Ci couldn't help but support his forehead, not knowing what to say.

Perhaps from the very beginning, she should have known that Shen Qingluo really didn't hold back at all in front of her...

After a while, she didn't see Song Ci's movement, she opened her eyes secretly, and was colliding with Song Ci's helpless and doting eyes. She was still a little shy and nervous, and she simply had the courage to say coquettishly: "Song Ci, can you kiss me?" Darling?"

Song Ci withdrew his gaze, silently took a sip of tea and put it down, and said unhurriedly, "Why should I kiss you?"

Shen Qingluo's face immediately turned pale, and he looked at her without saying a word.

"Huh?" Song Ci had a smile on his lips, looking at her leisurely.

Why?Of course she likes her and wants to be a real couple with her...

Facing Song Ci who was asking innocently, she felt resentful but had nowhere to vent. She covered her face and couldn't help howling, "Ah..."

Song Ci is really an elm!

Unexpectedly, Shen Qingluo was so cute, Song Ci laughed, Shen Qingluo quickly put down his hand, and looked at her with vigilance and suspicion. After a while, she realized, and said quietly: "My son-in-law, are you teasing me?"

Song Ci was in a bad mood, Shen Qingluo seemed to be angry...

The next moment, Shen Qingluo leaned forward, her beautiful eyes filled with affectionate joy, "Song Ci, when did you fall in love with me?"

Song Ci was slightly startled, raised his eyes and glanced at her, and was melted by the affection in her eyes, her heart was beating non-stop, she tried to calm down and said, "I'll tell you if you stay away."

Shen Qingluo snorted, not only did not stay away, but softened her body, and snuggled into her arms with a pampered expression, "I don't, what can you do to me?"

The pleasant words fell into her ears, Song Ci's heart was filled to the brim, soft in a mess, the corners of her eyes and brows were filled with joy, she lowered her eyes to stare at the person in her arms, her docile eyelashes trembled slightly, with indescribable tenderness, "Then you."

Shen Qingluo's heart trembled, and she hugged Song Ci tightly. Her heart was sweet and astringent, and she wanted to laugh and cry. She had loved Song Ci for decades, and she hoped that Song Ci would have her in his heart every day. , Now, finally come true.

She was silent, but Song Ci seemed to understand what she was thinking, and lowered his head to kiss her forehead, "I'm sorry..."

Shen Qingluo shook her head, "It's not your fault that you didn't apologize to me."

She said, but the tears couldn't stop falling. It's no wonder that Song Ciming was too late to accept her, but she was wronged and couldn't control her tears...

"Qing Luo, be my wife, I will treat you well."

Her tone was light and light, but the weight was very heavy, with a heavy love on her heart, how could Shen Qingluo refuse to agree?

The two of them stayed together all day, and the guards couldn't find a chance to report alone, so they quietly told Mo He about it.

Mo He also didn't want to disturb the two of them, but since the matter was too serious, she couldn't make up her mind, so she told them to look after her first, and not to appear in front of the princess and the son-in-law.

In the evening, after having dinner in Song Ci's room, and Song Ci sent Shen Qingluo back, Mo He seized the opportunity to briefly explain the matter.

"Hurry up and throw people out..."

Shen Qingluo was annoyed, and slapped the table, her painful face wrinkled into a ball.

Ye Mingyu is quite old, but she seems upright, how could she act so frivolously?

What she likes is only Song Ci, not a monk, and she really hates her for being as dissolute and shameless as the dignified princess thinks.

"Your Highness, General Ye intends to make friends with you. This is not in line with your wishes? If you throw him out, wouldn't you offend him?" Mo He persuaded.

Shen Qingluo shook his head, very embarrassed: "That's not okay, I finally communicated with Song Ci, and I don't want to make her angry anymore."

"Then this subordinate will go..."

Mo He thought it was reasonable, turned around and went out, before taking two steps, Shen Qingluo changed his mind again, stopped her, and asked, "Is there any vacancy in this house?" Mo Li thought for a while, and said: "Yes, where is the son-in-law? There are a few vacant houses in the West Garden of Xiyuan."

Xiyuan?It is better for Song Ci's residence to have as few idlers as possible. Shen Qingluo frowned, thought for a while and said, "Don't move in Xiyuan, you find a way to free up a room and lock them in to chant sutras. After three days of recitation, say This palace is fine, give them some rewards to let them leave."

In this way, Ye Mingyu's good intentions are not considered to be refuted, and Song Ci will not misunderstand no matter what.

"Your Highness is wise!"

This seemed like a good idea, Mo He cupped his fists and took the order to leave.

Shen Qingluo smiled cunningly, and in terms of pretending to be confused, who could pretend to be better than her?

The author has something to say: I am really sorry for you...

Are there any personal attacks?Let the horse come!

Cough, I can live with it, as long as it is a two-point rating~

Don’t get zero negative points (╥╯﹏╰╥)? Can’t stand it (╥╯﹏╰╥)?

In fact, I am miserable too!Too miserable (╥╯﹏╰╥)?

I wrote yesterday that Shen Qingluo leaned over and was about to kiss Song Ci. He was working hard and was called out to do something...

This makes me think about doing things, not making big mistakes, making small mistakes, headaches (╥╯﹏╰╥)?

I hurriedly finished writing it in the evening and sent it out at exactly nine o'clock. Fortunately, it didn't work, and it turned out...

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Bad luck hugged me and kissed me all day yesterday, alas, so uncomfortable╯﹏╰

Good afternoon O(≧▽≦)O