Chapter 1597 Feng Luo Leng Palace

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"It's okay..." Song Qingshu comforted her a few words. After all, whoever woke up in the middle of the night and found a person beside the bed, and not screaming in horror, was considered her psychological quality.

"Have you got things done?" Shen Bijun remembered, but felt that it was indecent to open the quilt. Although she was still wearing clothes, if she stayed under the quilt, it seemed too rude. Education has never taught how to face the current situation, and I couldn't help but struggle for a while.

Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment, and then realized that she was referring to the matter of Xiao Yuanshan Azhu, and couldn't help but smile: "It's done."

Noticing her embarrassed and hesitant expression, Song Qingshu said thoughtfully, "You don't need to get up, let's talk about it like this."

"Yeah~" Shen Bijun nodded gratefully, thinking that he was really attentive, and at the same time secretly looked at the long-known Golden Snake King.

"Do I have flowers growing on my face?" Seeing her trying to keep looking at him, Song Qingshu laughed dumbly.

"Ah?" Shen Bijun was instantly embarrassed, "I... I'm just curious."

"Actually, you don't need to be so restrained. We've been together for so long, anyway." Song Qingshu took advantage of the situation and sat down beside the bed, as if he didn't consider himself an outsider.

Shen Bijun quietly glanced at the bedside, but did not stop her, savoring the meaning of the other party's words, she couldn't help but widen her eyes: "Are you really Zhao Weiyi?"

Song Qingshu smiled slightly, and began to imitate Zhao Weiyi's voice again: "I had something to do before, so I couldn't reveal my identity. I hope Miss Shen will forgive me."

"It's really you." Hearing the familiar voice, Shen Bijun no longer doubted, "The one I saw at the Wei Palace that day..."

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

"Why would I mind," Shen Bijun pursed his lips and smiled, "You don't need to be so outspoken by a young lady, just call me Bijun."

Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment. You must know that in this world, especially women in the Song Dynasty, only the closest people know their boudoir names. If you agree to call the boudoir name directly, it is obviously related to a certain degree. Bai Sha: "That's good, Bi Jun doesn't need to be a son, you can call me Big Brother Song in the future."

"Well, Big Brother Song~" Shen Bijun's voice was like a mosquito, and there was a blushing on her face. She was also surprised. When she was with Zhao Weiyi, it was obviously not like this. Why is she still the same person, with a different identity? feel different?

"This period of time has made you scared. Because I couldn't get out of my life, I haven't come to you." Song Qingshu was a little apologetic. She, a little girl, experienced the great change of falling from the cloud to the dust, her family was destroyed, and a weak woman was in the deep There are no relatives in the palace, and I don't know how much panic and fear I have experienced during this time.

"I'm very happy to see you at the end." Following the conversation between the two, Shen Bijun has gradually calmed down, especially the tone of the other party's speech is no different from Zhao Weiyi's before, which makes her feel more at ease.

But as soon as she said these words, she regretted it a little, because it sounded like coquetry between lovers...

Of course Song Qingshu didn't think too much: "I came to you this time because I have something to tell you."

"Explain..." Shen Bijun's heart stunned when she heard these two words, she was not only beautiful, she was also a talented girl who was famous far and wide.

(Note: The name of the chapter in the previous chapter is wrong, it should be Haitang Chunsleep, this chapter is Fengluo Leng Palace)

Noticing the gloom on her face, Song Qingshu naturally understood what was going on, and then explained: "I'm really sorry, but now is not the time to save you from leaving, I hope Bijun understands."

Shen Bijun smiled reluctantly: "Anyway, the situation won't get worse, it doesn't matter if you don't understand it."

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

"Are you coming to pick me up?" Hearing these words, Shen Bijun's pretty face turned slightly red, how could she feel that it was what an expedition husband said to his wife, but this feeling did not disgust her, on the contrary, there was an inexplicable warmth .

Suddenly she thought of something, and hurriedly said: "Can you take me out of the palace first, I can find a small hut to settle down and wait for you there."

It was extremely bold for her to say such a thing, because to a certain extent it also represented a promise, and it was self-evident that a woman was willing to wait for a man to come back to pick her up.

What happened during this period of time made her understand that in a chaotic world, a weak woman has no ability to protect herself, and the appearance of the beautiful city will not bring her any happiness, but will only bring her endless disasters-unless she can find a

A strong enough man to rely on. Originally, she could choose Xiao Shiyilang completely, but for some reason, she would think of the piano teacher who shared her hardships with her from time to time, the man her father entrusted before his death.

Now that she found out that the man she was in love with was actually the famous Song Qingshu, she was also full of surprises. The characters, I didn't expect to overlap with the real men, so a different kind of affection arises.

But it doesn't matter how much love there is, it's more appropriate to describe it as a kind of worship, a kind of attachment, and a love for life-saving grace.

gratitude.

Hearing her request, Song Qingshu frowned and shook his head: "No, it's not safe outside the palace." He didn't say it too clearly, worried that she would be embarrassed. It's easy to attract all kinds of wild bees, waves, butterflies, playboys, etc. outside, how can you safely wait until you come to pick her up?

Who knew that Shen Bijun hurriedly said, "It's even more unsafe in the palace!"

Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment, looking at her indescribable expression, and suddenly laughed: "Are you worried about Yelu Hongji?"

"Well," Shen Bijun nodded slightly, "I had your help last time, but if he comes back after you left, what can I do?" She had no choice but to take revenge for the Shen family. She entered the palace as a concubine by herself, but now that she met Song Qingshu, how could she be willing to commit herself to that Yelu Hongji?

"Don't worry, the current Yelu Hongji won't come to you again," Song Qingshu explained with a smile, "and now that Yelu Yixin is rebelling, you were recommended by Xiao Xiamo from Yelu Yixin's family, so naturally you will. If you are implicated, the edict that will put you in the cold palace will come down in two days."

"Leng Gong?" There was a hint of panic on Shen Bijun's delicate face. Although she was not a real imperial concubine, Leng Gong was an unknown place for any woman.

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

Shen Bijun gradually calmed down, because it was better to think of a deserted and cold palace than to be frightened in the harem: "But...if Yelu Hongji, on a whim, calls me again...what should I do?" As a prince, she almost became a prince. People of concubines have naturally read these harem biographies of the dynasties and dynasties. Although the number is small, there are also concubines who have made a comeback after being put into the cold palace. She is worried that Yelu Hongji will come to her again. After all, she knows how bad her appearance is.

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