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

After talking with Meng Yilan for a while, Song Qi got into his carriage,

The carriage drove out of the palace slowly, and gradually, the surroundings became lively, which was a noise that did not exist in the palace.

Song Qi lifted the curtain and glanced outside.

Soon someone recognized her, followed by a louder cry.

"General Shao!"

"It's General Shao!"

"General Shao!"

Some people threw purses at Song Qi.

Song Qi grabbed the purse in one hand, a little dumbfounded.

But I also have some feelings about how far Shao Jie must go to make the people love her so much.

Zhao Zhi glanced back and clearly felt that there were many more people calling Shao Jie than him.

He silently concluded that because his status was too noble, those people dared not shout.

Song Qi and the common people talked and chatted without a word.

Their questions are very simple and unpretentious, basically "how are you doing?" and the like.

After leaving the city, there were fewer people. Song Qi said a lot, felt a little thirsty, and drank several sips of water.

In the afternoon, they arrived at the Hot Spring Palace.

There is a hot spring pool in the palace where Song Qi lives. Only she and the queen have this treatment, and everyone else has to go to a specific hot spring area.

She had never soaked in hot springs before, so she stood by the pool and looked at it for a long time.

"Your Majesty, do you want to soak for a while?" The palace maid couldn't help asking as she watched her standing motionless on the side.

"Let's go and invite Yata over here first," Song Qi said.

I wanted to say don't let the queen's people see it, but it's impossible to think about it.

"Yes."

After Yata came in, she greeted Song Qi in a very standard manner.

Song Qi glanced at her in surprise, then glanced at the other court ladies: "You guys go down first."

Yata's two court ladies were somewhat reluctant, but after a moment of hesitation, they could only withdraw, and they had no other choice but to leave.

Song Qi looked at the well-behaved Yata standing in front of him: "Sit down."

"Thank you, ma'am." Yata drew the tone.

Song Qi frowned again, but in just over a month, how did he become like this: "What happened?"

Yata looked up at Song Qi, with a half-smile: "Is General Shao caring about me?"

"Otherwise, why did I call you here? Do you want to drink tea?" Song Qi frowned, "It's just the two of us here, you can tell me what happened."

Yata gripped the cup tightly, then let go after a while.

"Concubine Fang?"

"It's not her." Yata sneered, "She's just a fool."

"You don't look very smart either."

Yata looked up at Song Qi, a little dissatisfied, hovering on the verge of getting angry, Song Qi finally saw a little shadow of the previous Yata.

But she endured it and went back.

"Still unwilling to say?" Song Qi really wanted to ask if it was the queen, but for some reason, he couldn't say that name.

Yata looked at Song Qi: "What are you talking about? What's the use of telling you? You can't go against other people for me."

Song Qi looked at Yata and frowned: "Judging from the current situation, only when Dacheng destroys Dajin, or if you escape by yourself, can you leave the palace, and you will spend the rest of your life in the palace , you are indeed an outsider, but in a sense, you are not an outsider."

"They may be hostile to you, but they can't kill you directly. Although Dajin was defeated, you are still the princess of Dajin. Your identity, or regardless of your identity, you can demand the respect you deserve .”

Yata pursed her lips: "I know my own affairs, so I don't need your advice."

"If you don't want to say it, I won't force you. Left and right, you have to admit that in Dajin, apart from your two princesses, the only person you know best is me. You know who I am."

Yata lowered her head.

"Take a hot spring?" Song Qi asked.

Yata looked up at Song Qi, thinking that there was something wrong with her ears.

"I know you won't go with them, so if you want to take a bath, you can take a bath with me for a while." Song Qi looked at her, "When you come to the hot spring palace, you have to take a bath."

Yata stared at Song Qi for a long while, but still couldn't help asking her doubts: "What stimulated you?"

"I should be asking you this question." Song Qi said angrily.

Yata twitched the corner of her mouth: "Then can I come over tomorrow?"

"can."

Yata has never been in a hot spring, and it would be a lie to say that she is not curious.

Although she didn't really want to have too much contact with Song Qi, she still gave in.

"Afterwards, if there is any need for help, I still welcome you to come to me." Song Qi said.

"Are you okay? I'll go first if I'm okay."

"Go." Song Qi waved his hand.

After Yata left, Song Qi sent someone to investigate what happened, but the result of the investigation was not what she expected, everything was normal.

If there is anything that seems unusual, it is probably that Yata has quarreled in front of the queen many times because of grievances with different people, and the conflict with Concubine Fang is the most.

Song Qi suddenly regretted letting Yata live next to Concubine Fang.

When Meng Yilan came, she was wrapped in a thick cloak, her small face was buried in the white rabbit down, she looked very pitiful.

"I took a dip in the hot spring just now, and it was really comfortable." Meng Yilan sat down beside Song Qi, glanced at the uncleaned tea on the table, "Did anyone else come here just now?"

"Yeah." Song Qi nodded, observing Meng Yilan's expression, "Yata, I think something is wrong with her, so I called her over to have a chat."

"Do you need to call the doctor?"

"It's not a physical reason, is it still possible to change her place to live now?"

Yata is only 19 years old, she doesn't want to see a little girl so negative.

"Where do you want her to live?"

"There are quite a lot of empty rooms in my palace."

Meng Yilan frowned: "But, there has never been a precedent for a concubine to live with a noble concubine."

"What if I want to set this precedent?"

"It's possible, but...Princess Yata is such an arrogant person, she probably wouldn't want to live with you." Meng Yilan looked at Song Qi, "Why don't you ask her for her own opinion?"

No need to ask, Song Qi knew that she would never live with him uniformly.

Meng Yilan looked at Song Qi: "Besides, the emperor probably won't allow it, your identities are too special."

Song Qi rubbed his temples: "I see."

"Did she say anything to you just now?" Meng Yilan asked casually.

"No." Song Qi took a sip of tea, "If I knew what happened, I wouldn't be so upset."

"It can be seen that she is high-minded, and she would rather be misunderstood than us to judge her right or wrong." Meng Yilan sighed, "I hope it will be better in the future."

"En." Song Qi nodded and said nothing.

"By the way, do you eat cakes? The Yuehong in my palace made them, they are delicious." Meng Yilan waved to the maid standing aside, took out the food box and put it on the table Go up, and then look at Song Qi eagerly.

Song Qi looked at the stack of exquisite pastries, picked one up casually, and took a bite: "It's really good."

"I'm afraid you'll get tired of it."

"I like sweet ones, and this one is not particularly greasy." Song Qi took another one.

Meng Yilan smiled a little more on her face: "Just like it, if Yuehong makes it in the future, I will send you a copy."

"Thank you." Song Qi looked at Meng Yilan's smile and slowly looked away.

Although they arrived at the hot spring palace, their activities did not change much.

Still chatting and playing chess.

When the time came, Song Qi and Meng Yilan had dinner together and then separated.

Song Qi soaked in the hot spring for a while at night, it was very comfortable, and his whole body and mind relaxed.

"System, what is the ending of this story?"

"Normally, the male and female protagonists should be together and defend the country, but I feel that you may not be able to complete this together," the system said.

"Well, it's enough to keep the country." Song Qi crawled out of the water, frowned when he heard the voice outside the door, and quickly put on his clothes.

It only took a dozen seconds to put on the basic clothes.

Someone rushed in, four or five of them, with swords in their hands.

I couldn't hear the maid's voice, and I didn't know what was going on.

Song Qi didn't understand very well. According to the information she gave, it was more reasonable for this group of people to seek their cooperation. Why do they want to come here and kill her now?

Her sword was placed by the bed, and she couldn't get it.

Song Qi picked up two benches and threw them at people.

When they dodged, they quickly approached, snatched one's knife, and then directly broke the other's neck.

Although this knife is not very convenient for Song Qi, it is enough to deal with several people.

When she beat everyone half to death, she was dying.

The guard came in a hurry.

Zhao Zhi and Meng Yilan also came.

Song Qi was already wrapped in a cloak, and the knife in his hand was still dripping with blood.

"It's okay." Meng Yilan walked quickly to Song Qi's side, looked her up and down, her hands seemed to be shaking.

Zhao Zhi glanced at Meng Yilan, always feeling that something was wrong.

"I guess I can't rest here at night, go to my palace." Meng Yilan took Song Qi's hand, which was cold, and she stuffed her Tang Pozi into Song Qi's hand.

Zhao Zhi's face was ugly: "I'll let someone check it, you go to rest first, don't get sick from the cold."

"Yeah." Song Qi nodded.

She wasn't prepared to stay either.

"Where's my court lady?" Song Qi looked at Zhao Zhi.

Zhao Zhi looked at Song Qi and didn't speak.

She understood the meaning, and didn't ask any more questions. She just grasped Mrs. Tang in her hand and looked at Meng Yilan: "Let's go."

"En." Meng Yilan nodded, and patted Song Qi's back reassuringly.

Meng Yilan's palace is nearby, not too far away.

Although Song Qi said that he was not afraid of the cold, he couldn't help shaking when he went out.

After Meng Yilan noticed, she didn't say anything, but quickened her pace.

After arriving, Meng Yilan asked someone to cook ginger soup for Song Qi immediately.

The charcoal in the house was very hot and warm.

Meng Yilan looked at Song Qi with concern: "Is it still cold?"

"It's not cold anymore." Song Qi nodded towards her, and put Tang Pozi aside, feeling inexplicably agitated.