The princess pushes her close to a woman

After going through so many things, there are no more conflicts between the two of them, and there are no outsiders to disturb them. For a while, they seem to be living like a couple of gods.

In the morning, the two met for a walk in the plum garden, breathed the morning air, and wiped the dew from each other's brows.Sleep on the same pillow at noon and fall asleep together.After waking up, stay in a cool room until dusk falls, leisurely and at ease.

In the evening Song Ci continued to read her book of war, and Shen Qingluo occasionally accompanied her to read it, and occasionally ordered the servants to light up a few more lights, drawing a pen to outline the brows and eyes of her sweetheart.

The scene of more than ten days seems to pass in the blink of an eye.

In the palace, Ye Mingyu came back from Peach Blossom Town to have an audience. Shen Mingze hadn't woken up yet. After discussing with several ministers, Shen Baizhi ordered him to go back and wait for his summons.

He Yun heard the news of Ye Mingyu's return and went to see He Ning.

Shen Qingluo would not have known about these things in the past, because she didn't care about government affairs, and didn't care about those things.

But because of her laziness, she almost lost Song Ci and lost her freedom.

How dare she not have a long memory?

After staying in the palace for such a period of time, although she lost her freedom, she did not waste it, and she also installed people like Shen Baizhi.

The things in the palace soon reached her ears.When the spies came to report, she did not avoid Song Ci.

Seeing that she was unhappy when she heard about the incident, Song Ci quickly comforted her that she would come back as soon as possible.

It's easy to say, after saying the promise many times, Shen Qingluo was in a better mood, and continued to lie in her arms, lazily catching up on sleep.

This summer was so pleasant, but unfortunately it was too short, Shen Qingluo sighed lightly, and raised his hand to turn a page for Song Ci.

Song Ci held the book in one hand, and rubbed Shen Qingluo's waist with the other hand, looking extremely indifferent.

As the time passed and it was night, Shen Baizhi didn't know that Shen Qingluo also had a channel to inquire about the news, so she came over to distract Shen Qingluo and told Song Ci about the matter.

Shen Qingluo cooperated to go outside to find Dabai, and when he found Dabai, he babbled about his aunt.

She is already twenty, and she still treats her like a child, what thing does she not know?Even bother to hide from her...

Shen Baizhi didn't know what she was thinking, otherwise she would be depressed if she knew she had good intentions and was rejected.

After a few more days of leisure, Shen Mingze sent someone to investigate what King Qing said, and learned that King Pingnan was not in the mansion and left the woman in the mansion to go south alone, burning with anger.

After discussing with several ministers, he wanted to eradicate the traitor and asked to see Young Master Xin. Shen Baizhi came to the mansion again, and under Shen Qingluo's resentful gaze, he brought Song Ci into the palace.

On the playing field, Shen Mingze also invited many ministers to watch. This was the first time they saw the Holy Majesty after many days.

Song Ci's hand basically had no effect, and he easily kicked the deputy commander of the Imperial Guard off the competition platform.

The disparity in strength was too great, and the deputy commander knew that he had no hope of winning, so he simply conceded defeat, saving the next two games.

Shen Mingze's eyes could not help but brighten up, he is a young emperor, and his heart is still bloody.He not only has the lofty aspirations of being in power, but also the imperial ambition of expanding the territory.

Persecuted by Chen Ge, he was humiliated in his heart, thinking about revenge all the time.

Seeing Song Ci's versatility in both civil and military affairs, for a moment, he felt that the scars on his face were just God's jealousy of talents, and he was full of pity for talents.

He didn't show it on his face, but his heart was surging. He had long forgotten the imperial doctor's order, took a swig from the wine glass in his hand, turned his head to He Yun who was standing beside him and said, "Don't you want to go to the battlefield to avenge your father?"

"Go down," he pointed to Song Ci in the audience, his fingertips trembling slightly, and his tone couldn't hide his excitement: "Go down and compete with him, no matter whether you win or lose, I will allow you to go."

"Yes!"

He Yun cupped his fists and walked off the stage in a big stride.

Song Ci was slightly puzzled. Before she left the field, Shen Mingze said that she could go out with the army as long as she defeated the deputy commander.

As soon as he appeared on the stage, He Yun drew out the saber from his waist and slashed at Song Ci with a firm and calm gaze.

There was a slight smile on Song Ci's lips, seemingly harmless, but he was merciless.

Her family, Qing Luo, often talked about He Yun and this guy who broke into Jinghua Palace without permission in front of her, and didn't take her as the eldest princess seriously!

For the deputy commander, Song Ci showed mercy, and kicked him off the stage with two random moves, which didn't hurt him much.

But for He Yun, Song Ci unilaterally crushed and beat him on the stage for a long time, and kicked him off when he saw that he was lying on the stage and almost couldn't get up.

The referee once again judged Song Ci as the winner, and Shen Mingze glanced at Shen Baizhi who showed admiration, frowned slightly and said, "Unexpectedly, the imperial aunt is also a person who loves talents." He paused, and his tone was somewhat unpredictable, "Mr. Xin is really good. , both of my commanders have become his defeated generals."

Shen Baizhi, who was watching, heard the words, turned her head and smiled gently, as if jokingly said: "Is it the king's land in the whole world, and the king's ministers on the shore of the water and soil, the Holy One should treat everyone equally."

Shen Mingze watched the two people jump down from the stage and came to kneel before him, feeling much more at ease, and then replied: "What the emperor's aunt said is true."

He didn't let Song Ci get up, looked at her for a while, turned his head slightly, and asked Shen Baizhi, "What's his name?"

It seemed that she was interested in Song Ci, and Shen Baizhi felt more confident in her heart. She frowned and thought about it, and said to Song Ci, "Ah Xin, what's your name?"

Shen Mingze looked at Shen Baizhi suspiciously, asked him to be a noodle head, didn't he even know his name?

Axin was the name Shen Baizhi randomly gave to Song Ci. Song Ci felt that he would not use a pseudonym for too long, and he was too lazy to think about it, so he saluted, "Return to the princess, the grassroots Axin."

Shen Baizhi was about to pass it on to Shen Mingze, when she saw his eyes, she couldn't help showing embarrassment on her face, she said in a low voice, "It's just a plaything, although I like it, it's not to that extent."

Hearing this, Shen Mingze smiled clearly, and said to Song Ci: "You won today, what reward do you want?"

Song Ci still remembered her own identity. Ever since she heard Shen Baizhi's words, she was in a bad mood. Her expression was so gloomy that it was hard to ignore. She shook her head, "Thank you, Your Majesty, the grassroots don't want any rewards, I just ask His Majesty to let the grassroots go to the south Conquer the battlefield and defend the country."

She said, Shen Baizhi also looked at Shen Mingze tacitly, he pondered for a while, and said: "Okay, I'm sure."

After Song Ci thanked him for his kindness and left, Shen Mingze and Shen Baizhi talked for a while, then forced themselves to feel uncomfortable, and walked onto the dragon chariot by themselves.

Wang Gonggong urged people to leave quickly with a piercing voice, and then called the imperial doctor to wait in the Hall of Mental Cultivation in a low voice.

The officials didn't know the situation, but the emperor left after a short time, but they finally saw the emperor, and their hearts were still very at ease.

Seeing that Shen Baizhi was still there, they wanted to inquire about the situation, tentatively asking her when the Holy Majesty would go to court.

Shen Baizhi smiled and said nothing, asked too many times, and then said: "How dare I speculate on the holy will? Why don't you ask the Holy Majesty in person?"

The group of officials felt that they were bored, and they all sat on their seats without saying a word, Shen Baizhi got up and left in a good mood.

As soon as she left, the officials became lively.

Someone said, I heard that the one who defeated Commander He on stage was her face?

Immediately, there were people vying for answers: "That's right, I'm closer to the Holy Majesty's throne, and I heard the Holy Majesty ask the name of that face."

The word Ah Xin became a well-known name for everyone, but those old foxes could see that the Holy Spirit was important, so they tacitly stopped mentioning his identity.

……

Song Ci came out of the palace. To be on the safe side, he didn't go back to the mansion directly. Instead, he went to Wanyi's mansion first, and planned to stay until night before sneaking back.

Shen Qingluo also thought of this, and was already waiting for her at Wanyi Mansion.

As soon as the two met, Shen Qingluo dragged her into the room to check if she was injured, and Song Ci told her about beating He Yun today.

Knowing that Song Ci vented his anger for him, Shen Qingluo was very happy, and bluntly said that the fight was good!

She was overjoyed, so she took out the prepared women's clothes to dress up Song Ci, and led Song Ci to sneak out through the back door.

An old carriage was parked beside the willow tree on the side of the road. The horses were grazing with their heads down, and the driver leaned against the carriage with his eyes closed.

"Hey, that's the car." Shen Qingluo raised his hand and pointed the carriage to Song Ci, and said in a proud tone, "I rented this at the market, so it won't reveal our whereabouts."

"The preparations are so thorough, Qing Luo, how long have you been planning?" Song Ci smiled.

"Soon, it's just that every summer I want to go sailing with you, Song Jun." Shen Qingluo frowned, and said again: "Dongjing Lake is beautiful and has many places to play, Song Jun, have you ever been there?" ?”

Song Ci thought for a while and said, "I don't remember, maybe I went there when I was young."

Hearing the conversation between the two, the coachman quickly opened his eyes, put the small bench on the ground, bent his waist and said, "You two girls, please hurry up."

Song Ci politely declined, and got into the carriage first, then pulled Shen Qingluo up.

The interior of the car was crude and extremely small, and there was a strange smell. Shen Qingluo was not used to riding it when he first came here, but he still couldn't help frowning when he entered it for the second time.

But it was clean, Song Ci wiped it with a handkerchief, and there was no dust, she sat down, worried that the coachman would hear it, so she signaled Shen Qingluo to sit in her arms with her eyes.

Shen Qingluo was very moved, but how could this be so embarrassing?Song Ci is also a woman, not a rough guy...

She shook her head reluctantly, and was about to sit down next to Song Ci.

Before his butt touched the board, Song Ci grabbed Shen Qingluo's waist and hugged her into his arms.

Before the exclamation escaped from the throat, it was blocked by the soft lips, and the cold fragrance lingering in the bones lingered in the nose, and there was no difference between the exhalation and the inhalation.

"Qing Luo, I will accompany you every summer in the future..."

"I want you to accompany me to enjoy the plum blossom and step on the snow every winter..."

"it is good"

Amidst the warmth, the smile on Shen Qingluo's lips became brighter and brighter. Looking at Song Ci who was also smiling, he suddenly changed his mind, "No, Song Jun, I want you to accompany me every day!"

"childish……"

Qing Luo, who is so aggressive, is so cute, Song Ci almost couldn't help messing up those three thousand ink hair...

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-07-1013:21:30~2020-07-1113:08:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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