After the tenderness, Shen Qingluo felt soothed and relaxed. He lay on Song Ci's shoulder and asked why she wanted to stay. .

Shen Qingluo was about to kick Song Ci out of bed at that time, and she let Mo He stay in Taohua Town, one reason was to catch Huaxi, and everyone else could let it go, except her and that witch.

The second is for Song Ci. Shen Qingluo knew that Song Ci took away a portrait of her mother, but he didn't know if there was still a portrait in it. In order to avoid future disasters, it must be cleaned up.

The third is for Hua Wang, she is injured and inconvenient, so someone should stay and take care of her.

Yumu didn't understand her good intentions, and misunderstood her. She was not only angry but also sad, and couldn't control her temper, but after all, it was different on the couch and off the bed.

The voice was soft but not harsh, and the fists that landed on her body were like cats scratching. Song Ci smiled and stopped her, and hugged her in her arms slightly with both hands.Even if she buried her head in Song Ci's arms and shouted boldly and shamelessly, she was so flimsy and had no deterrent effect at all.

The two quarreled for a while, and seeing Shen Qingluo yawn, Song Ci coaxed a few words, then she calmed down, and fell asleep obediently in Song Ci's arms.

Song Ci originally thought that after one night, the two would definitely reconcile as before, but unexpectedly, Shen Qingluo woke up the next day, dazed for a while, and let go of sleepy eyes.Although she no longer treated her coldly, she could clearly feel that Shen Qingluo was not as enthusiastic towards her as before.

Shen Qingluo was also very conflicted in her heart. She couldn't be cruel to Song Ci, but she was also unwilling to be coaxed so easily. She must not follow in the footsteps of her imperial aunt. What's the use of keeping a low profile in front of Zhao Zimo?Being low in the dust will only make him dislike it more and more...

So during the day, even if the two of them were in the same carriage, she would use the excuse of keeping the princess dignified and distant, and would not talk to Song Ci very much.When it was time to go to bed at night, he even ordered the maid to tidy up the room for the two of them.She told Song Ci that if the two of them stay together every night and there is no news of pregnancy, they will attract attention...

Song Ci believed it at the beginning, and she went back to the indifferent and alienated Song Ci on the surface, but her heart was unconsciously placed on Shen Qingluo, and she could no longer be as calm as water before. Song Ci of heart.

After the two had respected each other like guests for a while, Song Ci vaguely understood what she was thinking, and after a long thought, he decided to agree with her.Rather than continue to be alienated with no end in sight, it is better to retreat, and perhaps return to the time when the relationship was harmonious.

She calmly proposed to practice equestrianism and no longer drive with Shen Qingluo. Shen Qingluo felt guilty, and was a little afraid that she would really be alienated from him.But she couldn't think of a reason to refuse for a while, so she bit the bullet and agreed.

On weekdays, Song Ci no longer accompanied her to eat or chat with her, or wandered around as usual. He walked into the room with a cold expression, closed the door, and never came out again.Even though she was in a queue of hundreds of people and accompanied by her lovely wife, she seemed to be carefree and free to come and go.

People are always greedy, wanting more and more...

Shen Qingluo regretted it, she deliberately distanced herself, and originally wanted to make Song Ci care, but now looking at Song Ci who is one person, one world, she clearly realizes that she cannot do without Song Ci, to Song Ci, she is dispensable.

The cool Song Ci is different from her after all...

It was only then that she remembered who she was back then, and only wished that Song Ci could stay by her side, this life was enough.

The maid secretly told Song Ci about her depression, Song Ci softened her heart and went to see her, the unhappiness in Shen Qingluo's heart dissipated, thinking that Song Ci was enlightened, she twitched and pretended to be reserved, and closed Song Ci's door again outside.

In the next few days, Song Ci came to look for her again after not seeing her. It was very different from what she had thought in her heart. She couldn't help being suspicious and asked the maid to find out the reason. She almost vomited blood.

One day, due to the late departure, he did not reach the station at night, so he had to sleep in the wild.

In the middle of the night, when the dew was heavy, Shen Qingluo got down from the carriage, intending to call Song Ci to rest in the carriage.Seeing Song Ci talking with the Fuwei by the campfire, with a slight smile on his lips, that unique tenderness clearly belongs to her...

Her face suddenly turned cold, and she almost wanted to push the maid away and pull Song Ci back.

The maid's arm hurt from being clenched, and she couldn't help calling out to the princess in a low voice, Shen Qingluo regained consciousness, let go, looked deeply at Song Ci's direction, turned around and returned to the carriage.

The night wind blowing up from the clothes was so cold for no reason that it made one's heart chill.

It was the first time seeing His Highness getting so angry, the maid was terrified, but she had no choice but to go up and serve beside her.As soon as he went up, he was pushed down by Shen Qingluo in a cold voice. In the large carriage, Shen Qingluo threw all the things he could drop over and over again, and sat silently for five o'clock before he moved his stiff body and got up to pick up the things one by one. up.

There was a thick blanket under her feet, and nothing that fell was broken. The corners of her lips were slightly raised, but her smile was a bit bleak.

Song Ci inquired about what he wanted to know, nodded in thanks, and returned to sit by the campfire again.

The people around whispered, why didn't the princess ask the concubine to rest in the car, instead, like the servants like them, the sky was covered and the ground was covered...

Song Ci didn't know that Shen Qingluo had misunderstood her, but he only knew that Shen Qingluo never called her into the carriage, and it seemed that he really didn't care about her... All kinds of feelings in his heart were hard to swallow, this sitting, passed overnight.

The morning light fell on the bright red tassels, and came through the gap to the carriage. Shen Qingluo raised his hand and rubbed his dry and sore eyes, got up and got out of the carriage.

Seeing her, Song Ci smiled unconsciously, got up and walked towards her, Shen Qingluo avoided it with sideways eyes.

The people in the team hadn't woken up yet, snoring kept coming and going, she became more and more cold-faced, came to the guard, raised her foot and kicked him, "When are you still sleeping? If you delay Bengong's return to Beijing, I want your head!"

When Shen Qingluo stayed at the inn on a daily basis, it was usually at Chenshi before people would prepare to leave. Now it was only Maoshi, and the guard never thought that she would get up so early. He was taken aback, and the bewilderment in his eyes faded away in an instant. I admit my mistake, and my heart is miserable.

"Qing Luo," Song Ci came to her, grabbed her sleeves, looked at her solemnly and said, "If you are in a hurry to return to Beijing, I will pick a horse to take you, and you will be there in a short time."

"I'm not in a hurry, I just don't like him."

Shen Qingluo said with indifference, raised his foot and kicked over again, the man didn't dare to hide, so he was hit firmly, the pain was not painful, but Shen Qingluo's words were a bit heavy, he had no idea what he had done Wrong, actually offended the master.

Hearing this, Song Ci guessed that she must be restless, so he picked her up and went to the woods beside him.

Seeing this, the guard of the mansion thought of the son-in-law who had been neglected all night, and suddenly realized that His Highness was actually dissatisfied with the son-in-law, and he was angered by His Royal Highness the Eldest Princess...

After the two of them left, he got up in desperation and gathered his hands, ready to go.

Being taken away forcibly, Shen Qingluo didn't make a sound, just glared at her angrily, his eyes were cold, Song Ci smiled bitterly, put her down, put her feet on the ground, Shen Qingluo snorted coldly, and wanted to leave again, Song Ci Ci hurriedly hugged her from behind, "Qing Luo, you can beat and scold me to vent your anger if you are unhappy, don't hold it in your heart..."

When it was said that his heart was on the top, Shen Qingluo was more than aggrieved. Hearing her words, tears almost fell down. She bit her lip and did not make a sound. Song Ci waited for a while, but she didn't respond, so she smiled helplessly, Let go of the embrace.

She thought that Shen Qingluo would leave, but she never thought that she would turn around suddenly, with flushed eyes, Song Ci was a little at a loss, "Qing Luo..." Realizing that she had made Shen Qingluo sad, her heart skipped a beat. It was messed up, and she raised her sleeve to wipe it off, only to realize later that Shen Qingluo didn't cry, her hands were frozen in the air, and she looked at Shen Qingluo foolishly, seemingly helpless.

The two looked at each other, and suddenly, Shen Qingluo hugged her violently, sobbing mixed with her voice, a thick nasal voice muffled in her arms, "I won't neglect you anymore, so don't you neglect me too, okay? "

Song Ci stopped patting her hand on her back, and asked the question that had been hidden in his heart for a long time, "Qing Luo, why do you want to snub me?"

During the days when she and Shen Qingluo treated each other as guests, she thought carefully about what had happened all this time, but only because of some disagreements about returning to Beijing, she quickly compromised...

She can tell which is more important.

"If I snub you, will you also snub me?" Shen Qingluo thumped her shoulder angrily, it's not because she didn't like it that she snubbed...

"Qing Luo, what do you mean?"

Song Ci's tone was a little pleasantly surprised, the joy in his heart overflowed unknowingly, flaunting it wantonly in the corners of his eyes and brows, but Shen Qingluo snorted coquettishly, pushed her away, and walked out.

Song Ci pursed his lips slightly, restrained the joy on his face, and followed out pretending to be indifferent.

Her Royal Highness the eldest princess still had a stinky face, but there was no chill around her body. The guard wiped his sweat and trotted up to her to ask if she was going to leave now. Shen Qingluo squinted slightly, looked at him, then looked at him again. The person behind him who was ready to leave had a dark face, and words of praise seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, "You have a very winking..."

This didn't sound like a compliment at all, Fuwei's back was sweating coldly, and he didn't know how to answer.

Shen Qingluo didn't say anything more to him, and greeted Song Ci to get on the carriage, and the group left in a mighty manner.

Before noon, the team stopped, and those who started the stove, those who were hunting, etc. were quickly assigned and each went to work.

Song Ci went out with the hunting guards, and when he came back, he brought Shen Qingluo a little gray rabbit, but unfortunately he was too timid, nestled in Song Ci's arms and refused to come out, the embarrassing Song Ci didn't know what to do...

But there was obviously a little bit of joy in her eyes, Shen Qingluo couldn't help but pouted, disgusted with the little rabbit, reluctantly took it, and ordered the maid to throw it away in front of Song Ci.

Didn't Shen Qingluo like rabbits?

Song Ci was stunned, Shen Qingluo raised his eyebrows slightly, and said first, "What? Are you going to be angry with me? I can't compare to a rabbit?"

This... Song Ci shook her head, she could tell which was more important.

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-06-1423:00:52~2020-06-1800:05:58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 irrigated the nutrient solution: I don’t know what to name 10 bottles;

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

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like