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Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 1597

Published at 9th of June 2022 07:42:26 AM


Chapter 1597

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"It's ok..." Song Qingshu comforted her a few words. After all, whoever wakes up in the middle of the night and finds a person standing beside the bed. She has good psychological quality if she doesn't scream.

"Are you done with it?" Shen Bijun thinks about it, but she thinks it's not elegant to open the quilt. Although she's still wearing clothes inside, she seems to be too rude if she stays in the quilt all the time. She has never been taught how to face this kind of scene after years of education, and she can't help getting tangled for a moment.

Song Qingshu was stunned, and then reflected that she was dealing with Xiao Yuanshan's affairs. She couldn't help smiling: "it's done."

Noting her embarrassed and hesitant expression, song Qingshu said thoughtfully, "you don't have to get up. Let's say it like this."

"Well," Shen Bijun nodded gratefully, thinking that he was really careful, and looked at the famous King of the Golden Snake.

"Do I have flowers on my face?" Seeing her trying to keep looking at herself, song Qingshu was dumbfounded.

"Ah?" Shen Bijun was so ashamed that he said, "I'm just curious."

"In fact, you don't have to be so restrained. We've been together for so long before." Song Qingshu sat down beside the bed, not taking himself as an outsider.

Shen Bijun quietly looked at the bedside, but didn't stop her. She tasted the meaning of each other's words. She couldn't help but open her eyes wide: "are you really Zhao's only one?"

Song Qingshu smiles a little and starts to imitate Zhao's only voice: "something happened before. I can't show my identity. I hope Miss Shen will forgive me."

"It's really you," Shen Bijun no longer doubted when he heard the familiar voice, "the one I met in the palace of King Wei that day..."

Song Qingshu instantly understood what she was asking and explained with a smile, "it was a joke made by one of my companions. I hope you don't mind."

"How can I mind?" Shen Bijun chuckled. "You don't have to be so outspoken, just call me Bijun."

Song Qingshu was stunned. To know that in this world, especially in the Song Dynasty, women's boudoir names are generally known only by their closest friends. It's obviously related to a certain extent that they agree to call each other's boudoir names directly. It seems that their liking for this period of time before is not in vain: "well, Bijun doesn't have to be a childe. In the future, he can call me elder brother song."

"Well, elder brother song ~" Shen Bijun's voice was like a mosquito, and a blush appeared on her face. She was also surprised that she would not be like this when she was with Zhao only. Why was she still this person, and I felt different when her identity was different?

"This period of time makes you scared, because Teng can't come, so I haven't come to you." Song Qingshu is somewhat apologetic. A little girl of her has experienced the great change of falling dust from the clouds. Her family has been destroyed. A weak woman has no relatives in this deep palace. I don't know how much fear she has experienced during this period.

"I'm happy to see you at last." With their conversation, Shen Bijun has gradually calmed down, especially the tone of each other's voice is no different from Zhao's before, which makes her more comfortable.

However, as soon as she said this, she regretted it, because it sounded like a spoiled lover

Song Qingshu certainly does not think much: "this time I come to you, I just have something to tell you."

"Explain..." hearing these two words, Shen Bijun's heart clapped. She was not only beautiful, but also a famous talented woman. Naturally, Bing Xueming was clever. From these two words, she could hear the meaning of parting.

(Note: the title of the previous chapter is wrong. It should be Haitang Chunshui. This chapter is fengluolenggong.)

Noticing her face darkened, song Qingshu naturally understood what was going on, and then explained: "I'm really sorry, it's not the time to save you. I hope Bijun can understand."

Shen Bijun reluctantly laughed: "anyway, the situation will not be worse. What does it matter if you don't understand?"

Song Qingshu knows that she misunderstood: "the situation is not as bad as you think. I just want to ask you to stay in the palace for a while, or I will come back to pick you up in a few months."

"You come to pick me up?" Hearing these words, Shen Bijun's face was slightly red. How could she feel that it was what an expeditionary husband said to his wife? However, this feeling didn't disgust her, on the contrary, it had a kind of inexplicable warmth.

Suddenly she thought of something and said, "can you take me out of the Palace first? I can settle down in a small house and wait for you there."

It's very bold for her to say that, because it also represents a kind of promise that a woman is willing to wait for a man to come back to pick her up.

During this period of time, she understood that in troubled times, a weak woman did not have any ability to protect herself. The appearance of a fallen city would not bring her any happiness, but would bring her endless disaster - unless she could find one

A man strong enough to rely on. Originally, she could have chosen Xiao shiilang, but I don't know why. From time to time, she would think of the zither player who shared her sufferings with her, the man whom her father had entrusted before her death.

Now that she knows that the man she loves is the famous song Qingshu, she is shocked and full of surprises. After all, she used to hear the legend of this man in her boudoir. At that time, she just regarded him as a mythical character, but she didn't expect that he overlapped with the real man, so she had a different feeling.

But to say how much love is not necessarily, a more appropriate description should be a kind of worship, a kind of attachment, and the gratitude for saving lives.

Hearing her request, song Qingshu frowned and shook his head: "no, it's not safe outside the palace." He didn't make it too obvious that he was worried about her embarrassment. After all, with her beautiful appearance and no self-protection, it's easy to attract all kinds of wild bees and dandies outside. How can he safely wait until he comes to pick her up?

Who knows shenbijun but hurriedly said: "the palace is more unsafe!"

Song Qingshu was stunned. Looking at her expression, he suddenly laughed: "you are worried about Yelv Hongji."

"Well," Shen Bijun murmured, "last time I had your help, but if he came back after you left, what can I do?" Before, she had no choice but to avenge for the Shen family. She had to go to the palace to be her concubine. But now she meets song Qingshu. How can she give herself to Yelv Hongji?

"Don't worry, now Yelv Hongji won't come to you again," Song Qingshu explained with a smile, "and now Yelv Yixin's rebellion, you are recommended by Xiao xiamo of Yelv Yixin's first department. Naturally, you will also be involved. In two days, the imperial edict will come down."

"Cold palace?" Shen Bijun's delicate face shows a trace of panic. Although she is not a real imperial concubine, Lenggong is an unknown place for any woman.

"Don't worry, it's only temporary, and mainly to protect you." Song Qingshu quickly comforted him.

Shen Bijun gradually calmed down, because it was better to think of the desolate cold palace than to be afraid in the back Palace: "but... If yeluhongji had a whim and called me... What should I do?" As a person who almost became the crown princess, she naturally read these harem biographies of the past dynasties. Although the number was small, some concubines were forced into the cold palace and came back. She was worried that Yelv Hongji would come to see her again. After all, she knew how bad her appearance was.




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