The princess pushes her close to a woman

Since that day, Shen Mingze's sick body emerged from strong support, and his injuries became serious again after returning.

He knew that the capital city was far from being as calm as it seemed on the surface, there were too many restless people, and there were people staring at his throne both openly and secretly.

After thinking twice, he sent someone to summon the queen.

He Ning didn't want her elder brother to go to the battlefield, and couldn't bear He Yun's repeated mentions. Shen Mingze, who was seriously injured now, even personally pointed out the pros and cons. For Yu'er, she had to reluctantly agree.

In this way, Ye Mingyu was finalized to take over the post of commander of the imperial guards temporarily and continue to arrest the assassins.With He Yun as the main general, Shen Mingze selected some young and middle-aged talents as assistants, and put Song Ci under He Yun's command as counselors.

When the notice came out, Shen Qingluo couldn't help but complain about Song Ci. Brother Huang is really too stingy, and he refused to even grant her Song Ci a half-official position...

She didn't know that Song Ci was Shen Baizhi's face-to-face in name, but after all, Shen Mingze still disliked Song Ci's identity.

Shen Baizhi originally intended to do so, and there is nothing wrong with asking Song Ci to keep a low profile.What's more, he is still the son of a guilty minister, if he is allowed to climb to a high position, he may become the second Chen Ge.

However, it can only be said that Shen Baizhi was thinking too much, Song Ci was indifferent and not interested in power, what she wanted in this move was nothing more than a Shen Qingluo.

Long after knowing the plans of Song Ci and the emperor's aunt, Shen Qingluo sent people to rush to make armor and other necessary items for marching. Now he learned that Song Ci was just a counselor under He Yun, and he didn't need to go into battle to kill the enemy , but also relieved.

Pick and choose from the prepared items, and cut out the unused ones, so that people can pack them well.

Carrying Song Ci on his back, he secretly went to Ci'en Temple to ask for a peace talisman for Song Ci.

Shen Qingluo didn't want to go to Ci'en Temple at all, she always felt that the abbot was very cunning, and she still didn't know what deal he made with her imperial brother.

But the incense in Ci'en Temple is the most prosperous, and it is also the most effective.

When she came back in the evening, she put the peace talisman into a pouch she made herself, and tied it to Song Ci.

Her female celebrity was not very good. When the nanny was teaching, she thought in her heart that she could make a purse as a gift to Song Ci, so she bit the bullet and studied for two days.

Unexpectedly, he made the purse, but was stopped by Chen Ge when he left the palace.

Thinking back to this point, she couldn't help sighing. If she had been smarter back then, and hadn't foolishly told Chen Ge that she loved the young gentleman of the Song family, maybe Chen Ge wouldn't stop her, and maybe the purse would be the same. sent out.

Song Ci caressed the exposed stitches, his brows and eyes were full of joy, and he promised solemnly that he would always carry it with him, and he would definitely return in triumph.

Shen Qingluo hugged her quietly for a long while, didn't speak, and didn't know what she was thinking.

Song Ci didn't urge her, and enjoyed the peaceful life now.

"Song Ci, are you willing to recover your daughter's body?" Shen Qingluo said.

Song Ci was stunned for a moment, wondering if she couldn't guess her thoughts.

"Are you willing to restore your daughter's body?"

Seeing that Song Ci looked at her and didn't answer, Shen Qingluo asked again in a soft tone.

"Can I still be with you after recovering my daughter's body?"

It's a bit silly to ask this question, Qing Luo likes herself so much, if she regains her daughter's body and can't be together, Qing Luo will definitely not ask this question.

But if she didn't ask clearly, she felt a little uneasy.

"What do you think? Song Ci, you're not with me, who do you want to be with? My imperial aunt?" Shen Qingluo squinted at her. The dishonest Song Ci still hasn't confessed to her yet. Knowing that now the streets are full of talk about her imperial aunt's visit to the border.

If she didn't want to waste time getting along with these things, she wouldn't let Song Ci go so easily.

"I..." Song Ci raised his forehead, why did he mention Shen Baizhi again?She had some doubts that Shen Qingluo knew about the face-to-face incident, but according to Shen Qingluo's temperament, no matter if it was real or not, she should always make a fuss in front of her when she heard about it.

She suspected that she was thinking too much, and said a little helplessly: "I'm just asking, you suddenly mentioned this, I don't ask clearly, I always feel uneasy."

"That's about the same," Shen Qingluo said angrily, "I just thought that if you are willing to restore your daughter's body, I will arrange someone on your way back to Beijing to make the golden cicada out of its shell and give up your manhood, so that you can live more easily. "

It's just that without the status of a man, Song Ci has to give up some things, such as the opportunity to be rewarded for his merits after victory, not being able to marry her openly, etc...

So Shen Qingluo thought over and over again, and still asked, she needed to seek Song Ci's opinion.

"Qing Luo, as long as I can be with you, even if I spend my whole life with a man, I will be happy."

Song Ci's expression was extremely solemn, his tone was low, and it fell into his ears. Shen Qingluo seemed to be full of affection and burning his heart, raised his hand to caress her eyebrows and eyes and smiled stupidly, "It doesn't matter if I recover my daughter. Once we get to the fief, we won’t be able to control you and me.”

After wearing men's clothes for so many years, except for the days after confessing to Shen Qingluo, every day before that, I was worried, carefully covering my identity, if I could change back to my daughter, it would be very good to think about it.

The smile on his lips fainted slightly, Song Ci nodded with a smile, took Shen Qingluo's hand and put it on his chest, and said gently: "Okay, I'll listen to you. It's getting late, how about going to bed early?"

How could Shen Qingluo not agree, he would be leaving in a few days, and he would not be able to take a good rest on the way.

After Shen Qingluo went to bed, Song Ci went over and blew out the candles, and the two embraced each other and had a good night's sleep.

On the second day, He Yun asked Song Ci to go over to discuss something. After she left, Shen Qingluo ordered people to prepare horses and go to Princess Wanyi's residence.

Shen Baizhi came back from the palace and stayed up all night. As soon as she lay down, Shen Qingluo broke into the dormitory. She sat up helplessly, "Qing Luo, other women are mothers of several children at your age. Why are you still so reckless?"

"I...Qing Luo has something urgent to ask Aunt Huang, why can't you pay Aunt Huang at this hour?"

Speaking of the latter, Shen Qingluo felt a little aggrieved, if she didn't barge in, maybe how long the imperial aunt would sleep for!Might have missed lunch.

Shen Baizhi felt a little regretful after saying those words, but seeing that Shen Qingluo's expression was normal, she quickly smiled and said, "Yes, yes, it's the fault of the emperor's aunt, Qing Luo, what's the matter with you, tell me now, the emperor's aunt on."

"Aunt Huang, can you help me come forward and talk to Commander He? Let him take care of Song Ci more on the way. I can give him whatever benefits he needs." Shen Qingluo pleaded, and Song Ciming did not agree with her face to face. It doesn't matter, she has no choice but to beg Shen Baizhi.

"Qing Luo, you are really too worried about Song Ci. In the match a few days ago, he beat He Yun with no power to fight back. How could he need He Yun to take care of him?" Shen Baizhi smiled lightly and refused.

Listening to her royal aunt's affirmation of Song Ci inside and out, Shen Qingluo was very happy, her brows and eyes were curved, and the smile on the corner of her mouth could not be suppressed, "I know, I just want He Yun to give Song Ci an answer in terms of eating and drinking at the residence. A convenient..."

Shen Baizhi was surprised by Shen Qingluo's carefulness, and also confirmed that Shen Mingze was not talking nonsense in this regard. Her niece's son-in-law should really have a hidden disease, but she looked at Shen Qingluo with pity for a long time, and said tactfully: "Yes, But for the sake of your health, meat can be used appropriately, you can persuade him more when you go back."

"Then thank you, Aunt Huang."

Shen Qingluo bid farewell and left, but Shen Baizhi couldn't fall asleep.

Why doesn't Song Ci eat meat?Is he really returning to vulgarity, or is he pretending to return to vulgarity?

If he is pretending to return to vulgarity, while showing deep affection for Qing Luo, and at the same time playing tricks to deceive Qing Luo, then this person is really scheming...

In He Yun's mansion, because He Yun is the only master in the mansion, and there are not many servants in the mansion, it is deserted.

When Song resigned, the stooped old butler opened the door and welcomed her in with a kind smile on his face, completely opposite to He Yun who was looking at her with a stern look.

"I've seen General He," Song Ci saluted slightly, with a steady tone, neither humble nor overbearing, as if he didn't see the scar on his face.

He Yun is only [-] years old. He used to be the commander of the imperial army, but now he is the third-rank general Anyuan. This is a position that many people can't climb in their lifetime.

He didn't say anything, but he thought highly of himself in his heart, and he didn't want to lose to a face leader in public, and even lose terribly...

After staring at Song Ci for a long time, he said, "Compare me again."

With an almost commanding tone, Song Ci pursed his lips, glanced around casually, and said, "Where is the comparison?"

"Practice field," He Yun looked away coldly from Song Ci, and said to the housekeeper, "Uncle Wang, take him to the field field first, and my young master is going to change his clothes and go there right away."

He Yun was watched by the housekeeper since he was a child, and he had a thorough understanding of his character. He sighed slightly, but didn't say anything to advise him.

He led the way in front, and Song Ci followed behind unhurriedly, as if walking in Shen Qingluo's plum garden indifferently.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, they came to the martial arts training ground paved with gravel. There were wooden stakes and archery targets on the wide field. Song Ci raised his eyes and glanced. The shelves in the corner were full of various weapons. The sun shone blindingly.

The steward sent her here, but instead of leaving, he called her back, "Master Xin, I have a heartless request, and I ask you to agree to it for the sake of my age."

Song Ci was noncommittal, and looked back at him with a calm expression, as if he had passed through a cold moon, and he was too alienated.

she is angry...

If the person in front of her was not an old man, she would have already left with her sleeves thrown up, so why are you so merciless?

Since it is an unfeeling request, why do you agree?

"In the competition later, please be merciful, young master." The butler said with a embarrassed face, obviously he also knew what happened in the palace.

"The battle is about to start soon, the young master's injuries haven't healed yet, how can we let him mess around anymore."

He Yun came over and said coldly: "Uncle Wang, don't worry about it, you go down."

"Master..." The housekeeper was startled, and when he turned around, he saw He Yun's stern face, staring straight at Song Ci who was opposite him.

His eyes were red, and his eyes were filled with anger, as if he was irritated by his words.

He has a bad heart, and now that Mr. Xin is willing to give in, his young master will not agree.

In a hurry, he said anything, "Master, the master taught you martial arts. The purpose of teaching you martial arts is to let you fight the enemy and defend the country, not for you to compete with others. If you don't save your strength now, how can you go up?" The battlefield? What do you use to fight against the enemy on the battlefield?"

"Master, this is not the time to be arrogant, do you still want to save the master?"

The majestic yet loving face of his father flashed through his mind, and in the blink of an eye he fell down on the battlefield covered in flying sand and stones, his heart twitched suddenly, and He Yun's figure trembled uncontrollably.

After a long time, he knelt down...

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