Flower Stealing Master

Mrs. Zhen did not argue: "If someone else asks, the concubine will definitely deny it, but the son inquired, the concubine naturally did not dare to hide it. The prince kept me here, in addition to buying time for him, he also let me stay. The specific matters of the future alliance are implemented here. After all, after he returned to Tianzhu, he was thousands of miles away from here, and it was inconvenient to exchange information. I need to keep in touch with the Central Plains countries here."

After a pause, she continued: "In addition, I can contact Xixia, Qing, Song and other countries. It would be better if they can be brought into the alliance."

Madam Zhen looked at Song Qingshu with watery eyes: "Of course, if it wasn't for the son, I wouldn't have to stay. I just said that I would repay the son, and I didn't cheat at all."

At this time, faintly heard the noise from the street, Song Qingshu said in a deep voice: "I have something to do. During this time, you will stay here to recover. With the shelter of Jin Guo and Xixia, the Mongolians dare not treat you anymore. Do it."

Madam Zhen nodded: "Well, when the son thinks, you can come directly to my room."

Song Qingshu's heart jumped, thinking that this Western woman was really active, but her unique temperament combined with her outstanding beauty made her talk about these cheap feelings that are not half-hearted, but full of endless temptation.

Of course, Song Qingshu is not in the mood to think about this. He went to meet Wanyan Chongjie and rushed to the Xixia Palace. For Mongolia to perform such a big move tonight, it is necessary to ventilate with Mu Wanqing and the others, lest they lack information What wrong decision was made under the circumstances.

When he arrived at the gate of the palace, Song Qingshu did not sneak in with light effort, but went in through the door openly. Now Xixia Palace is his own territory, and it is a bit of a loss in secret.

The guards were shown the highest pass-level token, and those guards were afraid to ask him for his identity and let them go. Song Qingshu went all the way to the imperial study room, and learned from the guards that the queen was processing memorials in the imperial study room.

After entering the room, I found a slender girl lying on the bed in the piles of memorials. The candlelight fell on her, shining her as beautiful as ever, and she was more charming-because she was lying on the table. Fell asleep.

Coming to the desk, seeing the exhaustion between the girl's eyebrows, Song Qingshu felt pity in her heart. She was chic outside, but she was dealing with these heavy official documents, and she couldn't help feeling guilt.

"Who!" Even in his sleep

In the middle, Mu Wanqing was also very alert, feeling the strangeness around him, and immediately awakened the sleeve arrow in his hand to aim at the opponent.

"When you are a queen, you hide poisonous arrows in your sleeves. If the minister knows about it, you won't have to write a few books for this." Song Qingshu said with a smile.

"Big Brother Song!" Seeing the lover of Chaosi's dream near Chichi, Mu Wanqing was surprised and confused, and rubbed her eyes subconsciously, "Am I still dreaming?"

Song Qingshu gently hugged her in his arms: "Does this feel more real?"

Feeling the familiar embrace and breath, Mu Wanqing finally knew that all this was not false, and put her small face on his chest and listened to the steady heartbeat, while calling out in a soft voice: "Song Lang~"

"It's so late, don't read these memorials again." Song Qingshu said distressedly.

"Good." Mu Wan smiled sweetly, like a most obedient little lady.

"Why did those eunuchs and palace ladies make you fall asleep like this? Why did you go one by one!" Song Qingshu was a little annoyed.

Mu Wanqing said with a smile: "It's none of their business, because I am not used to being served by others, and I don't like being stared at anytime and anywhere, so I drove them out."

"Then go to sleep in the dormitory, you are so tired." Song Qingshu stretched out her hand and stroked the scattered hairs in her temple.

Mu Wanqing shook her head: "Now that the city is full of noise, Xian'er and Qinglu have taken the Yipintang people to deal with it. I have to wait for them to come back to discuss."

"The trouble in Mongolia is due to the affairs of Hua Lazim..." Song Qingshu roughly recounted what happened tonight.

"That's the case." Mu Wanqing suddenly realized, and then he called in a maid and asked her to bring the news to Yelu Nanxian and the others. The two girls knew the whole story and naturally knew how to deal with it.

After the maid left, Song Qingshu came out from behind the screen: "Now you should rest at ease. I will take you back to the bedroom." He hugged her as he spoke.

Mu Wanqing's body was very soft, she couldn't feel any weight in her arms, and she became more pitiful.

"No," Mu Wanqing's face flushed, "There are many people on the way to the palace, and it is easy for us to spread rumors."

Song Qingshu looked depressed: "It's a big deal, I'll be Li Liangzuo again, no one dares to say anything when the emperor goes to the queen's palace."

"He correct

Rili lay in a deep palace to recuperate. Now everyone has acquiesced to the fact that he was seriously injured and died. If he suddenly appears in front of people, it will easily cause some careerists to think differently. "Mu Wanqing bit her lip, "What's more, when the emperor goes to the queen's room, the courtesy room and the living quarters, there will be official attendant records. I always feel weird and don't like that feeling. "

"That's it..." Song Qingshu also knew that there was some truth in what she said.

As if hearing the disappointment in his tone, Mu Wanqing lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Actually...it is also possible here."

"What?" Song Qingshu didn't react for the first time.

Mu Wanqing's face became more and more ruddy: "Although this is a study room, for the convenience of rest, people also set up a soft couch."

Song Qingshu looked at the small bed on the side, and finally realized that, in fact, he only wanted to take Mu Wanqing back to the house to rest, but she didn't know that she wanted something wrong.

However, the two of them hadn't seen each other for a long time. It was the so-called little love wins the newly-weds. What's more, Mrs. Zhen had just been teased by the evil fire, so he didn't say anything, and walked over to the soft couch, holding her.

Mu Wanqing seemed to know what was coming, her small hands gripped his clothes tightly, her cheeks turning red.

Song Qingshu has to admit that the feeling of being with a girl who loves you so much is far less than those outside women who hug you. The girl's eyes are gentle and watery, and she has been looking at you affectionately, her mouth. "Song Lang Song Lang" was kept whispering in it, the experience of the unity of soul and body is truly unparalleled.

I don't know how long it took. When the two were immersed in the glue-like paint, Song Qingshu's expression suddenly changed, and he pulled the quilt to cover Mu Wan's innocent and glowing body.

The door was pushed open with a "bang", and a beautiful figure rushed in: "Sister Mu, Sister Mu, something happened, uh..."

Li Qinglu's expression was quite wonderful, she never expected that she opened the door to be such a scene, Mu Wan had already got into the bed with shame early in the morning, and she didn't dare to show her head at all.

"Look at what you see, don't close the door yet." Song Qingshu coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment, "What did you just say that something went wrong and a fight with the Mongols?"

"It's not a Mongolian, but something happened in the Qing country. Wu Yunzhu was robbed. Nalan Rongruo took his men to the Koryo Hall to dig out people. The two sides are on the verge of getting involved." Li Qinglu quickly explained.