The warm yellow light reflected the slender figure, and she was dizzy when she walked around casually. Song Ci pursed his lips and watched her quietly looking for the handkerchief.

These things were put away by the maid. Shen Qingluo couldn't find them after searching for a while. He looked up and saw Song Ci's indifferent appearance, and said coquettishly, "You are free, so why don't you help me find them?"

The beauty Bo Nu is also extremely beautiful, Song Ci thought.

She glanced roughly at the room, then smiled lightly and said, "Qing Luo, can I go to the room where you bathe?"

Shen Qingluo also realized that she had found the wrong place when she heard the words, and once again condemned Song Ci in her heart, her mind was languid, and she didn't remind her when she was busy.

She left Song Ci and went to the bathroom by herself. When she came out, she took a towel and put it in Song Ci's hand, and went to sit in front of the vanity mirror. Song Ci followed her with a wink, and carefully wiped her hair.

Isn't it very elm, looking at the reflection of his sweetheart in the mirror, Shen Qingluo unconsciously raised the corners of his lips, finally showing a smile on his cold face that had been collapsed all day.

The maid came in to deliver the supper. She glanced at Song Ci and had an idea in her mind, "Go and find Mo He."

The maid should leave, Shen Qingluo smiled slyly, and said: "Song Jun, I am going to give them reward silver, let's count it as happy money, what do you think?"

"Very good." There was joy in Song Ci's eyes. She looked at Shen Qingluo without blinking, and stretched out her hand and said, "Your Highness, can you lend me some money? I will pay you back when I have money."

Her slender hands as white as jade were spread out in front of Shen Qingluo, Shen Qingluo glanced at her with a smile, Yumu Songci, unexpectedly forgot what she said, half of the entire princess mansion is owned by her, why borrow money?

"What is Song Jun going to take in return?" She said, since Song Ci had lost her mind, she simply teased her.

Song Ci thought for a while, then handed the other hand to Shen Qingluo, "Can I use these two hands as a counterweight?"

From now on, all the money she earns will belong to Shen Qingluo, just like an ordinary couple.

Shen Qingluo was thinking of something else, and calling out didn't count. Song Ci asked her what she wanted in return, but she blushed and hesitated, and was anxious by Song Ci's question, so she said in embarrassment: "You My sleeves are empty, what can I ask for?"

The quarrel between the two sounds unbearably funny, and Mo He is very relieved that the son-in-law is no longer deserted, and the princess doesn't have to hold back her temper, and they get along like a young couple who are in love with each other.

As soon as she entered, Shen Qingluo urged her to ask Song Ci for a reward. Her laughter was full of carefree joy, and Mo He couldn't help feeling a little lost. It was the first time since the Fa Conference in Beijing last year that he saw Song Ci. Such a playful princess.

"Hurry up," Shen Qingluo urged Mo He, but pulled Song Ci's sleeve and raised an eyebrow at her, looking like a villain.

Mo He couldn't see her expression, but he could see the helpless pampering on Song Ci's face, presumably the son-in-law also really liked the princess.

Her usual solemn expression became gentler, she cupped her hands at Shen Qingluo and said, "I don't know why Your Highness is calling your subordinates?"

It is well known in the mansion that the son-in-law has no money, so she will not embarrass the son-in-law together with the princess.

However, Shen Qingluo didn't intend to let Song Ci go, she smiled and said: "My son-in-law said that you have worked hard these days, and I will give you rewards."

"Don't you think so, Song Jun?"

"Yes, but it will take two days..." Song Ci agreed without hesitation, her expression was indifferent, and she began to think about ways to make money.

With such a sincere heart, Shen Qingluo couldn't bear to tease her anymore, and said to Mo He: "Mo He, you can go down and make arrangements."

When she was in the mansion, when Shen Qingluo gave rewards to the servants, she always asked them to go to the housekeeper to receive the rewards. Now that she said so much, it was just a word from Song Ci, so why should she think of ways to make money?

Hearing Shen Qingluo's words, Mo He immediately understood, and took the order to go, but couldn't help feeling annoyed in her heart, she was actually like the son-in-law, she didn't expect this.

Song Ci hadn't reacted yet, thinking whether to pretend to be an expert and trick him into getting some money.

"Stupid" Shen Qingluo murmured in a low voice, took the vegetables and sent them to the Songci bowl that wandered outside the sky, and said as if accepting fate: "Eat with peace of mind, I will lend you."

Seeing her helpless expression, Song Ci couldn't help but bend his eyebrows, and said slowly: "So, thank you lady."

With a spring-like smile on her face, calm and unhurried, Shen Qingluo was a little uncertain for a moment whether she really didn't understand or pretended not to understand.

She hummed, and accepted it tentatively.

It was late after the two of them had supper, so they walked around the yard a few times to digest food before going back to sleep.After Song Ci sent Shen Qingluo to her residence, he pretended to drink tea calmly, clearly unwilling to leave.Shen Qing Luoyan couldn't see her thoughts, she suppressed a smile and took the teacup from Song Ci's hand, "It's getting late, let's rest."

"Well," Song Ci no longer pretended to be reserved, and followed Shen Qingluo to the inner room to rest.

As soon as she lay down, she felt trapped, and took out a thin book. She asked curiously, "Qing Luo, what did you put on the bed?"

Due to the darkness, she didn't see anything when she lifted it up to her eyes, but was snatched away by Shen Qingluo and pressed under the pillow, "It's nothing, go to sleep."

Her tone was urgent, and she still felt a little guilty. After she finished speaking, she closed her eyes tightly, as if she had fallen asleep.

Fearing that she would be ashamed, Song Ci drove himself out, chuckled, and then closed his eyes to rest.

Since then, sharing the same bed has become a tacit affair between the two.

After staying in Peach Blossom Town for two days, when he set off to go back, he didn't see Mo He in the team. Song Ci felt suspicious and couldn't help asking, "Qing Luo, where is Mo He?"

"I have some things for her to do, and she won't go back with us for the time being."

After Shen Qingluo finished speaking, she got into the carriage, and the slightly swaying tassels covered her figure. After a while, she leaned out again, and waved to Song Ci: "Why don't you come up?"

Song Ci frowned slightly, looked at her without saying a word, what could Mo He do if he stayed in Taohua Town?Unless it's for the Huasha Palace...

She didn't respond to Shen Qingluo's greeting, and even resisted a little. Shen Qingluo felt very uncomfortable with the attitude of the person next to her pillow. Come up and talk about anything.”

Shen Qingluo clearly promised her that as long as the Huasha Palace was disbanded, she would let those people go, but now she repented, but she couldn't say anything to blame, and she couldn't even bear to show her eyes of condemnation.It's just that she was depressed after all, and she lowered her eyes and calmed down for a while, then raised her head and said in a low voice: "Qing Luo, I have something to do, so I can't go back for the time being."

There seems to be pleading in the eyes, but also a bit stubborn.

Do you have something to do, just leave your own reasons behind?Song Ci, she doesn't care about herself...

The loss and sadness that was barely suppressed in her heart turned into disappointment and anger that had nowhere to vent. She suppressed the smile on her lips, stared straight at Song Ci, her eyes gradually deepened, "Song Ci, I asked you to come up first and then talk about it." .”

Anger welled up in his eyes, obviously he was angry, Song Ci couldn't bear to insist on making her even more angry, and got into the carriage as he said.

Shen Qingluo leaned on the chariot, the anger on her face was not concealed, she said angrily: "Is there anything so important that you can leave me alone? Just tell me, Bengong listen."

Because of Song Ci by her side, she left all the hidden guards that she brought this time to Mo He to do things. It doesn't matter if the three-legged cats of the guards around her are [-] miles along the way. If something happens to her, will she survive? I didn't know until I came to Beijing.

Song Ci walked over, sat down beside her, and said softly, "There's nothing important, Qing Luo, don't get angry, I just don't go."

Shen Qingluo snorted coldly, but the anger in her heart was still lingering, "Is this palace important to your affairs? Go if you want."

After all, she ignored Song Ci and closed her eyes for a nap.

"I'm not going," Song Ci stretched his arms around her waist, leaned into her ear and whispered softly, "Qing Luo, you are the most important..."

"Don't touch me," Shen Qingluo glared at her, looked aside, and said vigilantly, "Don't come over."

This time, she had already made up her mind that she would never forgive Song Ci easily, and she would not take her seriously even if she saved her words to coax her back.

"Qing Luo, it's my fault..."

Before Song Ci finished speaking, she was interrupted by Shen Qingluo, who said coldly: "I don't listen to these, if you want to leave, get out of the car now."

It's all like this, how dare Song Ci go?I'm afraid Shen Qingluo won't know who she is if she comes back...

At the end of the day, he didn't give Song Ci a good face. When he arrived at the post station where he was resting halfway, Shen Qingluo even shut Song Ci out of the door. He entered the room by himself and never came out again.

Song Ci lingered at the door for a long time, he couldn't bear to knock on the door, some maid couldn't see it, so he went to tell Shen Qingluo.

Shen Qingluo was also tossing and turning on the couch. Hearing the maid's words at this moment, she was not very happy. She rubbed her painful head with an indescribably complicated expression. She couldn't feel that Song Ci cared about her. In Ci's heart, anyone and everything is more important than her...

After replying, don't worry about her, and asked someone to turn off the only night light left in the room.

The maid exited the room, saw that Song Ci was still outside, gave a hurried blessing, and quickly disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Song Ci looked at the dark room, afraid that if he hesitated any longer, Shen Qingluo would fall asleep.

She knocked on the door and said some good things, but Shen Qingluo didn't respond to her, and the room was very quiet.She couldn't help being impatient, and she didn't care about the behavior of a gentleman, so she jumped in from the half-closed window.

The window was specially left by the maid for the ventilation of the room, which happened to be convenient for her.

Shen Qingluo couldn't sleep, and was taken aback by the black figure that suddenly appeared in front of the bed. After seeing the figure clearly, she didn't know whether to laugh or be annoyed...

Seeing people doing it in shock, Song Ci hurriedly comforted him: "Qing Luo, don't be afraid, it's me..."

"I know it's you," Shen Qingluo said angrily, and then asked again: "What are you doing here?"

"It's late at night, come back to rest..." Song Ci said with a guilty conscience, his fair and flawless face blushing.

When Shen Qingluo heard this, she couldn't help rolling her eyes. When she was about to leave the bed, she asked the maid to clean up the room for Song Ci, but now she has no place to sleep?

It's just that it's not easy for Yumu's head to come up with such a way to get close to her...

She curled her lips into a silent laugh, and moved inside to make room for Song Ci.

No matter how stupid Song Ci was, he understood what she meant.Fearing that she would repent, she hurriedly removed her clothes and lifted the quilt. A slightly cold hand stopped her, "Don't come up if you don't take a bath."

With a cool tone, Song Ci paused, and the joy in her eyes gradually faded. She pursed her lips and looked at Shen Qingluo expectantly, hoping that she would change her words.

The room was dim, and Shen Qingluo couldn't see her pitiful expression clearly. Not only did she not let go, but she added a little more force.

After a stalemate for a while, Song Ci gave in first and said: "Then Qing Luo, don't lie to me, I'll come over after washing."

"I'm not lying to you, go quickly." Shen Qingluo softened her tone, as if coaxing a child, unexpectedly, as soon as she let go, Song Ci lifted the quilt and got in, and kissed her fiercely.Shen Qingluo was caught off guard, and soon softened under Song Ci's purposeful offensive, intending to let her go, but Song Ci let her go, with uncontrollable joy in his tone, he hurriedly said: "Qing Luo, I'm going to take a bath, and I'll come back soon."

It didn't feel good to be hooked like this, and she couldn't say anything to keep her. Shen Qingluo pinched the corner of the quilt, her face darkened, and looking at Song Ci's back, her eyes were about to burst into flames.

Song Ci walked out, and even the starless and moonless scenery tonight felt intoxicatingly beautiful.

After she went back, she casually washed it with the already cold water, then changed clothes and went to see Shen Qingluo.

Shen Qingluo couldn't bear to wait for a long time. As soon as he saw her, he pushed her down on the couch and bit her earlobe as punishment. Potential...

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-06-1300:00:23~2020-06-1423:00:52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Mumu, Difficult, 236734081;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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