I rely on krypton life to attack the big guy

Song Jin wanted to enter the palace to face the saint, but he couldn't go to the ancestral hall.She let out a sigh of regret, still looking calm and calm.

She turned around and said softly, "Ashu, I want to go out. Can you burn incense to the elders for me, can you do it?"

Asked by Song Jin's tone of request, Qiu Zhishu didn't even think about it, and immediately promised: "Of course it's okay!"

"Ashu has never rejected me." Song Jin pulled up the broken hair from Qiu Zhishu's ear, pinned it behind her ear, and rubbed the white jade-like ear bone for a while, until the earlobe was rubbed with red jade drops Like blood, he exhaled faintly, and said in a stern tone: "...that's great."

"Hmm." Qiu Zhishu felt a little pain from her force, and frowned and moaned.

But when he thought that it was Song Jin's hand, touching her and entangled her.

The psychological pleasure plus the pleasure of being treated unscrupulously in the sensitive area behind the ear cancels out the two phases, and the pain is almost negligible.

She almost screamed because of Song Jin's actions and voice, but she suppressed her voice.With red ears, she quickly pressed down the troublesome hand, locking it tightly so that she could not move.Smiling with a little water vapor, she stared at Song Jin for warning.

Wife, seduce me again, I'm going to be a hooligan!

Knowing that the ear area is very sensitive and untouchable, I still touch it!

Was it on purpose, huh?

Seeing Song Jin's unrepentant expression, Qiu Zhishu snorted, opened his mouth like a milk cat showing his strength, and left a saliva mark on the back of Song Jin's hand, other than that, he didn't even want to leave any red marks Down.

"I just praised you, so you just kicked your nose and bit me?" Song Jin raised her brows lightly, "I'm going to punish you."

"I didn't even try hard, at most it was a kiss, where did I bite?" Qiu Zhishu was dissatisfied.

Faced with Qiu Zhishu's accusatory expression at this time, what Song Jin did was push Qiu Zhishu's loose and loose forehead hair, and clasped the back of Qiu Zhishu's head with one hand, not giving a chance to resist.Bend down obediently and instinctively, like a ruthless beast kissing a small and delicate lily, so soft, pious, like holding a fragile object, with not much warm lips offering all restraint and forbearance on the smooth forehead love.

It is conceivable how terrifying and shocking the soul is.

Not only that, she whispered in Qiu Zhishu's ear: "The punishment is over...wait for me at home."

After saying that, he turned around and walked away without any regrets, taking up his clothes and fluttering around.Qiu Zhishu, who was left blushing and heartbeating, could only watch her go, the corner of his mouth couldn't stop smiling, and whispered: "Okay."

The two young eunuchs lowered their heads a long time ago, averting their eyes like the people in the prime minister's mansion.

The eunuch didn't bow his head, but his eyeballs almost popped out. He had never seen this cold-hearted prime minister who seemed to have lost his love and love for an immortal, and had such a mortal side. In the world of mortals, trapped by love.

Song Jin beat him, the eunuch hurriedly followed, and before he left, he couldn't stop turning his head, looking up and down at the girl who had just been held in the arms of the prime minister.

From the appearance alone, she is indeed a beautiful woman, not comparable to ordinary vulgar fans, and not much better than those beauties that His Majesty gave to the Prime Minister, but it is not too overwhelming.Other than that, I don't see anything unusual about it, and I don't know where it pleases Mr. Song.

While thinking about it, I silently remembered this person in my heart.Frowning drooping, she followed Song Jin and left.

Until Song Jin left, the heat on Qiu Zhishu's face still persisted.She couldn't help touching the kissed spot on her forehead.

Ah ah ah her wife kissed her.

He also told her to wait for her at home in that tone.

She is OK again.

She is indeed the little canary raised by his wife, spoiled.

If kissing is considered punishment, come and fight!

Can she get an annual card?

Or, after burning the incense, go to the room and expose the tiles?

"how did you do it?"

He is planning the demolition plan in the [-]th house in his mind, and the moves that are most likely to be "punished" by Song Jin.A question interrupted Qiu Zhishu's train of thought.

"How did you do it?" Qiu Zhishu asked.

Song Mi Niang seemed to see some terrible scene, her pupils narrowed into very thin strips, like needle points, "I've never seen Song Jin say such things or do such things."

Then, in a distraught tone, he said like a ghost: "How did you do it to make her stupid."

"Because we like each other, she did this to me, and I am very happy." Qiu Zhishu explained earnestly, not allowing others to say that Song Jin was bad, even her younger sister: "And... Song Jin She is resourceful and resourceful, with clever calculations. A dignified prime minister, one man is under one man, and ten thousand men are above him. If she is stupid, who in the world would dare to call herself a smart person?"

"..." After listening to Song Mi Niang, she sneered: "If she is smart, she shouldn't show her liking so obviously. She obviously doesn't like you, so stop dreaming and wake up earlier. Save your life."

"Why do you say that?"

"I am her younger sister. I know her best from the person who grew up with her." Song Mi Niang's flat tone read out the final closing statement as if she were in a high-level trial.

"She has been different from us since she was a child. She is not interested in anything, but she can get everything easily. So she is not so easy to develop emotions such as liking for foreign objects, and treats everyone or everything around her as pawns. "

"You are also her chess piece. It may only be used temporarily, and it is special to you."

Song Mi Niang took two steps forward, leaned closer and almost put her head on her head: "Apart from your strange behavior, there is nothing special about you that makes her treat you differently. So, who are you? What did she do."

The seriousness in Qiu Zhishu's eyes flashed away.

But her expression was extremely exaggerated, she covered her mouth and shook her head, deliberately saying: "I don't believe what you said, Song Jin really likes me, and she also said that she wants to stay with me forever, until we grow old together."

"She lied to you. She and you won't get married." Song Mi Niang lightly shook her head, "If you were deceived by her face, I advise you to leave quickly. If you don't listen to the advice, you'd better be prepared to be caught at any time." She is psychologically prepared to be an abandoned child."

Qiu Zhishu: ...

Qiu Zhishu didn't pay attention to what she said later, but only noticed the first sentence "I can't reach the white head".

Can't reach the white head...

Why not?

Coupled with her speculation during this period, Song Jin was indeed ill.

It is not an illusion that the pulse is weak at night, especially when it is approaching the middle of the month, after Song Jin falls asleep, her voice is so quiet that even the sound of her heartbeat does not exist.

Qiu Zhishu dreamed for those few nights, dreaming that he woke up and found that he was holding a skeleton, wearing Song Jin's clothes.Then she burst into tears, blah blah blah blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

Woke up crying to myself and found out it was a nightmare.Lie down in Song Jin's arms quickly, listening to her faint but steady heartbeat, never-ending heartbeat, my mood also calmed down, and I fell into a sweet dreamland.

"Abandon the son, just abandon the son. I know she likes me." Qiu Zhishu rubbed the tip of his nose, and said in a muffled voice, "Sister, I really like your sister. Don't do it on purpose." Saying these words will test me, okay? Let’s feed the fish first, shall we feed the fish first?”

"If you want to kill yourself, no one can stop you." Song Mi Niang sighed, but a relaxed and sad smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "I have already persuaded you, so I won't say it again. I invite you to feed, Just to say this to you. Since the words are not speculative, you can go.

You don't need to feed the fish with me, and you don't come to me in the future, even if you meet me on the road.Don't show me a silly smiling face anymore, come over and say hello to me, and don't call me by my name, and don't call me sister, I don't want to be called by a dead person, bad luck.Just pretend not to know and walk over, understand? "

"When you persuade me to leave Song Jin, are you worried that I will die or that Song Jin will be hurt?" Qiu Zhishu's lips curled up, and he suddenly smiled.

Song Mi Niang's body froze, and she was pierced at a glance.

The identities of the two immediately changed, and Qiu Zhishu took the lead in the conversation, and he said calmly, "Song Jin just went out to perform official duties, unlike before, unexpectedly, he brought back an unknown woman. He also treats her differently, with an appearance of deep-rooted love. If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, it's not Song Jin's problem, it must be this woman's problem!"

"Who is she, what did she do to Song Jin, whether she cast a voodoo, cast a curse, or a mind-bending technique."

"Hehe, little Mi Niang, do you think so in your heart?" Qiu Zhishu smiled kindly, "Because you can't see through it, so I think it's dangerous to keep it, so I just scare people away, is that right?"

"So you finally tore off the disguise, do you want to admit it?" Song Mi Niang's eyes turned cold, she really had Song Jin's aura, but for Qiu Zhishu, she was just a bluffing cub with teeth and claws.

Because Song Mi Niang came here alone before, the eunuch and the servants brought by Song Jin all followed her.So at this moment, only Song Mi Niang and Qiu Zhishu, whom she was wary of, were alone with each other.

After tearing off the paper on the surface, Song Mi Niang was still more or less afraid of the curses and Gus that Qiu Zhishu said.

Qiu Zhishu only moved his feet and took half a step forward, and Song Mi Niang trembled with her little hands, her face became colder and paler, and she tried to think that others couldn't see her fear and loss: "Don't even think about treating me like that." What to do, even if no one sees here now, Song Jin knows that I will be with you in the end. If something happens to me, she will definitely not be controlled by you anymore, and will continue to like you!"

Qiu Zhishu laughed inwardly, but pretended to be cold on the surface, "Really, I'd like to try."

"Try...try what."

Qiu Zhishu was gearing up, and let out a sinister laugh: "Try to use the same mind-bending technique as Song Jin on you, and make you stupid too."

Song Mi Niang was not afraid of her performance like this, "There is no such skill in the world, you are lying to me."

Qiu Zhishu stopped smirking, spread his hands, and said innocently: "You don't quite understand, how could I know these weird things, I have nothing but a heart that can learn from Song Jin. .”

Song Mi Niang's expression was indescribable: "I really don't understand why my sister has her eyes on you."

"Probably because I'm reserved." Qiu Zhishu smiled shyly.

"??" Song Mi Niang exclaimed in surprise, "Does Song Jin like people who talk nonsense? What does restraint have to do with you!"

"I mean...probably because my charm is restrained, and only those who communicate with me in depth can understand." Qiu Zhishu looked shy, "So only Song Jin understands me, sister, you don't understand, it's normal .”

Song Mi Niang put a question mark on her forehead: Is there really no tricks between them?This person actually blamed her wrongly?To know more about her, to understand her life, is to have a deep understanding.

"So, when I see you in the future, I don't need to pretend not to know you, right?" Qiu Zhishu walked towards the water.

Song Mi Niang did not refute and followed.

Sensing that someone was approaching the railing, the fish under the water level approached one after another.When the bait is sprinkled on the calm lake, immediately the bee chrysalis will go up, fighting non-stop.

Song Mi Niang looked at this scene, and pointed to one of the golden and red fishes without expression, "Look at that fish, it never grabs food, but it still grows so big, guess why."

"Because it doesn't like to eat these baits, what else?"

"It doesn't eat bait because it grows up by devouring its own kind. I raise so many, but it's all for food. Everything in this lake is for its hunting ground..." Song Mi Niang was thinking Extend the meaning, and use this to say something to Qiu Zhishu.But when she turned her head, she found that she was holding the pillar with both hands, staring at it with a face of resistance, at least three feet away from her.

"What are you doing standing so far away?" Song Mi Niang blinked, reached into the basket, grabbed another handful of the mixture of bugs and wheat grains, sprinkled it on the water, causing a small carnival like rain.

Since practicing Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, Qiu Zhishu hated this Kung Fu for the first time.It's because her eyesight is so good that when the insects take off, they can clearly see the arcs of free movement and the folds one by one.

She finally found out what a philosophical saying is out of sight.

But Song Mi Niang was not afraid, and she didn't change her expression.She felt that she might be able to challenge it, and maybe she would be able to get rid of this problem and become better from now on.

"Ah, it's okay, I'll let you out. There are a lot of fish here too, so come here..." With good expectations, Qiu Zhishu said as if nothing had happened, and walked steadily towards this side.

However, there are still five steps to go.The well-made psychological construction was so defeated that after some were captured, the remaining little bugs with a strong desire to survive, some escaped from the basket and were still pupae on the ground, coming towards the soles of Qiu Zhishu's feet.

She ran away like a rabbit, faster than the fish in the lake.Song Mi Niang kept looking at her, only to feel a blur in front of her eyes, and the person in front of her was already ten feet away.

"Are you afraid of this?" Song Mi Niang suddenly remembered that some maidservants in her room were also afraid of bugs. It was really strange, why they were afraid of such weak things.

Qiu Zhishu hid behind the pillar, cupped his fists in affirmation: "Sister Mi Niang, I'm sorry. I'm not afraid, I just simply can't bear it, this thing is too scary."

"They're so weak, they're just food thrown out. Look..." Song Mi Niang said, twisting a small bean worm between her thumb and forefinger, and slowly tightening it in front of Qiu Zhishu.

"Effortless, dead."

The moment it exploded, Qiu Zhishu felt his scalp explode, crisp and numb.This may have been her psychological shadow for quite a while, the nausea that is difficult to swallow when eating.

"Sister, you are too strong." Qiu Zhishu gave her a thumbs up, with a pale complexion, resisting the discomfort in his stomach, stepped back half a step, and retched twice towards the pond.

Song Jin's younger sister should not be underestimated, even if she only has an S, she is not ordinary.

After Song Mi Niang emptied all the things in the basket, Qiu Zhishu was willing to approach her, "Come on, wipe your hands."

While taking the handkerchief Qiu Zhishu handed her, Song Mi Niang said, "Speaking of which, you know my name, but I don't even know yours. Where do you come from, what do you do, and who else is in your family?" ?”

"Are you interrogating a prisoner?" Qiu Zhishu smiled.

"Forget it." Song Mi Niang turned around and left.

Qiu Zhishu laughed and held her back: "Don't leave, don't leave, let's talk for a while. I tell you, it's okay. My surname is Qiu, and my name is Qiu Zhishu. My family has been in business for generations, and I am the only one left in my life. People, that’s why I followed your sister to the capital without worries, and we will be a family in the future. I won’t tell outsiders, my family is the best seller of rouge in Zhuanmu County, and I will make you the most suitable one for you later, you use it Definitely like it."

"Which Qiu, who knows Shu?" Song Mi Niang stared at her strangely.

Qiu Zhishu: ...

She suddenly got stuck, remembering that the last character might be buried not far from here.

Broken games don't even have a name-renaming function. With the same name, they are also a princess of subjugation, a beggar, a lady of the Houfu, and a businesswoman.There are so many people with the same name in the world, won't it arouse suspicion?

She could only fool around by herself, anyway, no one knew her when she was out of Zhuanmu County.

"Qiu is autumn in autumn, Zhi is Zhi who knows Shu, and Shu is Shu who is a fair lady."

"Really?" An evil thought flashed across Song Mi Niang's eyes, she raised her head and said with a smile: "Sister Qiu, the ancestral hall... let me take you there."

"Is it possible?" Qiu Zhishu's face showed joy, "That's great."

Just at this time, a maid came over and trotted forward to plead guilty.

Song Mi Niang gave the basket to one of the maids and asked her to take it back, leaving the other to follow them to the direction of the ancestral hall.

The outside of the ancestral hall was heavily guarded, but when they saw Qiu Zhishu and the others coming, they immediately opened the door to greet them, as if entering a land without people.

When entering the gate, there is a large smiling Buddha with feet on basalt and a Buddhist bead in one hand. The incense in front of it has never been cut off.

Bypassing the Buddha statue is the quiet courtyard of Yikong Mountain.There is a natural living spring, which is endless every day.Served by the servant girl, Qiu Zhishu and his wife wiped their faces with clean hands, and after a good set of etiquette, they were put into the most important place of the ancestral hall where the spiritual seats of the ancestors were actually placed.

From Taizu to Gaozu, great-grandfather to the most recent father, mother.After Qiu Zhishu finished offering incense one by one, until the last spiritual tablet, Qiu Zhishu suddenly understood why Song Mi Niang was so proactive in bringing her here.

"Sister Qiu, have you seen it? Her spirit seat is Song Jin's wife, Qiu Zhishu! It reads the same as your name. But she is different from you. She is the noble lady of Yongjinhoufu. After being beaten back by the waiting mansion, he begged His Majesty to marry him, so he only carried the big sedan chair eight times. Shili Hongzhuang tried his best to marry him back, and half of the people in the imperial capital came to celebrate that day. Even if the man is gone, he still comes here often, yes Muttering to herself while looking at her spirit seat. Only those who are so open and aboveboard can be called liking."

Song Mi Niang pointed to the tablet painted with a black lacquer pen, "Even the characters on the tablet were scratched out and written on by her own hands."

Qiu Zhishu's eyes were red, and his lips were trembling.

Song Mi Niang wanted to stimulate her more and more: "You don't even have an identity, do you still think she really likes you? You have exactly the same name as her, and she treats you well because of this person. Because of this... When calling you, it's like she's still alive."

Qiu Zhishu stretched out his trembling fingertips to touch the spiritual tablet, tears fell instantly.

It turned out that Song Jin liked her so much at that time.

Then how sad she must be.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-04-2623:14:56~2021-04-2823:07:57期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~