Host, Please Don't Match Up with the Vicious Female

I have to say that Meng Yilan really has a lot of tricks.

Song Qi felt his whole body relax: "It's very comfortable."

"Well, that's what my grandmother said."

Song Qi grabbed Meng Yilan's hand and moved it up: "You can be a little stronger."

"Okay, you can let the imperial doctor take a look at it for you."

"I've found someone to look at it many times, but it's of no use."

Meng Yilan frowned: "Isn't there even relief medicine?"

"Three-drug."

Meng Yilan gently kneaded Song Qi's waist, there was no soft flesh on it, she looked down at her waist: "Am I a bit fat?"

Song Qi tilted his head to look at Meng Yilan, and glanced up and down: "This is just right."

"Really?" Meng Yilan sighed, "You look very thin."

"I get up early to practice sword every morning, if you want, you can also join me."

Meng Yilan was silent for a few seconds: "Morning... How early is it?"

Song Qi just wanted to say five o'clock, but took it back before he could say it: "When is it still dark, when will you wake up?"

"Then, forget it."

Meng Yilan's side doesn't have any rules of morning and night, so she always sleeps as long as she wants.

Only get up early on major holidays.

Song Qi didn't think there was anything strange about this answer. After more than ten days of getting along, she had already discovered that this empress was a woman who was dignified on the surface, but in fact she did not meet the etiquette of Dajin.

In other words, it's quite capable.

Song Qi began to think about what things she had not pretended.

The days in the palace were boring and time passed quickly.

After Song Qi let Concubine Fang spend ten miserable days, everyone saw that Song Qi restrained a lot, and saluted properly when they should.

Song Qi couldn't find any trouble.

System summary: Evolved version of Song Qi - Gang Jing.

The arrival of the Dacheng envoys made the palace lively again.

Many people came to Dacheng this time, and they brought a lot of rare treasures.

The eldest prince of the minister went to the former court, and Princess Yata was received by Meng Yilan.

Yata brought two personal maids over. She was dressed in bright red and had a machete hanging around her waist, making her look extravagant.

Although the other party tried hard to cover it up, Song Qi still saw the unwillingness and anger on her face.

Yata saluted the queen and everyone, and then her eyes naturally fell on Song Qi.

"Why isn't General Shao in front? In the harem?" Yata pursed her lips and looked at Song Qi, extremely provocative.

Song Qi took a sip of tea and glanced at Yata: "Don't you know? What else are you asking?"

This princess doesn't seem to have a high IQ.

"I didn't expect General Shao to be so powerful, and he couldn't escape the fate of ordinary women in the end." Yata continued.

Song Qi looked at Yata, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his tone was sarcasm: "Is this the attitude of a defeated country to negotiate peace? Besides, what is the fate of ordinary women? The princess looks down on ordinary women so much, and she is sent to the court in the end. Came here, still with those jewels."

Yata's face instantly became a little ugly.

"Princess, no matter how much you belittle others, you can't change your sad fact. Be realistic. If you want to live here in the future, it's better not to offend too many people, especially me. After all, according to the character of the current King of Gold, you can't Like a person who will do anything for a daughter." Song Qi continued, "A country that has been defeated must look like a country that has been defeated."

"I heard that my reputation in your place is terrible. I don't know if I have scared the princess?"

"You!" Yata bit her lip, looking extremely annoyed, and even wanted to touch the scimitar on her waist.

"Why should the princess be angry? If you fall behind, you will be beaten. This is an eternal truth." Song Qi smiled as before, and she glanced at the scimitar on Yata's waist. With such a blood-stained weapon, I hope the princess can match it."

Yata took a step back, clutching the knife on her waist: "Impossible."

"Then you have to ask Huda what he means, ask him what his sister wants to do when she enters the palace with a sharp weapon, what Dacheng wants to do." Song Qi narrowed his eyes, got up and walked to Yata in front of.

After taking a closer look, Song Qi found that although Yata's brain was not very good, she was indeed beautiful, with light blue eyes, very vivid, and golden natural curly hair falling on her shoulders, with a kind of wild beauty.

It is completely different from other women in the harem.

After seeing the opponent's face, Song Qi directly took the opponent's knife.

Yata's maid wanted to make a move, but when she met Song Qi's knife-like eyes, she was frightened and froze in place, not daring to move.

I could only watch the two fight on the spot.

The surrounding concubines didn't know what to say, after all, it was the first time they saw such a situation.

But it's really interesting. Some people just hate that they didn't bring some melon seeds this time.

Although it was said that two people were fighting, it looked like Song Qi was teasing Yata.

"Shao Jie! Give it back to me!"

"Yata, give up, you can't hit me." Song Qi took two steps back, grabbed her wrist, turned her whole body around, twisted her hand behind her back, and Song Qi pointed the knife towards her. Seeing Meng Yilan throwing it away.

Meng Yilan took it subconsciously, looked at the knife in her hand and then at Song Qi.

Yata's body looked a little distorted, and it hurt to watch this movement.She bit her lip tightly, although it hurt, she forced herself not to cry out, and stared at Song Qi.

Song Qi's hand was very strong, and he didn't have any intention of pity.

After a while, she let go, and seeing Yata was about to rush to Meng Yilan, she reminded calmly: "That's when I do things to the queen, Princess Yata, use my brain, The consequences of doing it yourself."

Meng Yilan coughed twice: "Princess, it's not that this palace wants to embarrass you, it's just that the palace really doesn't plan to bring these things. Since you want to enter the harem in the future, you are a member of the harem, and you still have to abide by these rules."

Yata frowned and said nothing.

"How about I return this scimitar to Prince Dajin?" Meng Yilan was gentle and gentle, and Yata couldn't lose her temper even if she wanted to.

Yata frowned: "I can't give it to him."

"Look, princess, how about putting it on my side? When you're bored, you can make gestures in my palace." Song Qi looked at Yata with a half-smile.

Although Yata didn't want to agree, but there are only two choices at present.

"Okay, but Shao Jie, don't lose it."

Song Qi took the knife again, threw it to the maid behind him, and glanced at Yata: "I can't lose it, and no one wants it."

Yata bit her lip and said something in big idioms, but Song Qi didn't hear a word clearly.

She didn't care, it was nothing more than scolding herself.

The concubine who was watching the play looked at things so peacefully, and still had some unfinished business.

I thought I would fight in front of the emperor, but I was a little naturally proud, seeing that the people of the enemy country were powerless to fight back under our hands.

Afterwards, things were arranged by Meng Yilan, so everything became superficially calm again, everyone talked and laughed, and competed to be plastic sisters.

Except that Yata would give Song Qi two eyes from time to time.