While Yelu Hongji was looking at her, Shen Bijun was also taking the opportunity to look at her. He saw the man in the dragon robe with beards and beards in front of him, with a mighty look on his face. Yu's good son, even Xiao Shishilang's bold and unruly style is favored by her, but this bearded face is far beyond her psychological endurance.
Seeing the eunuchs and maids being dismissed by the other party, Shen Bijun couldn't help but thump in her heart. Although she had already decided to enter the palace, she found that she was not ready when the time came.
Yelu Hongji sat directly beside the bed, patted the side, and said in a commanding tone: "Come here!"
Shen Bijun's complexion suddenly changed. She had imagined countless situations with the emperor before, but she never expected that the other party would be so straightforward. It seemed that she was going to pamper her now.
"Huh?" Seeing her standing there blankly, Yelu Hongji couldn't help but cast a glance at her, showing dissatisfaction.
Shen Bijun opened his mouth, but his mouth was dry and he couldn't say anything. He couldn't help but regret secretly. He usually boasted of being smart and literary, but at the critical moment, his mind was blank.
Yeluhong was basically full of anger because of Xiao Feng's matter, and seeing her looking like this, he became more and more unhappy. Fortunately, Shen Bijun's appearance is really good enough, otherwise he would have exploded already.
Seeing the other party not moving, Yelu Hongji took it for granted that she was shy because of a young girl, and he didn't care too much, so he got up and walked forward, stretched out his hand and grabbed her.
"Emperor... Your Majesty." Shen Bijun was so flustered that he couldn't speak clearly, and wanted to find a reason to divert this calamity, but his mind was blank, and he couldn't think of any ideas.
Yelu Hongji pulled her to the window and kissed her on the face. Shen Bijun exclaimed in fright, and without knowing where the strength came from, he pushed her away, hiding like a frightened little white rabbit. Arrived at the corner.
Being rejected again and again, Yelu Hongji couldn't help but his face darken: "Your family members are really getting more and more shameless. The elder brother colluded with Yeluqi to rebel, and the younger sister disobeyed my intentions. Do you want to have your family ransacked and exterminated?"
Hearing his words, Shen Bijun remembered the purpose of entering the palace this time, if she couldn't please the emperor, how could she avenge her parents? But do you really want to commit yourself to this bear-like man in front of you...
Yelu Hongji took advantage of the moment when she was absent-minded, walked over and hugged her to the bed, and tore off her coat. As the Emperor of Ninety-Five Years, coupled with the fact that he was already full of anger, there was nothing wrong with it. The mood of pity and pity.
Feeling a chill all over her body, Shen Bijun's eyes filled with tears instantly, but she was afraid of offending the other party and her success would fall short, so she had to hold back the tears from falling out, she found that she had never been in such pain.
Suddenly his body sank, feeling that the other party was pressing on him, Shen Bijun was almost breathless under the heavy weight of the other party: "Has this moment finally come..."
She closed her eyes resignedly, and after a long time she opened them unexpectedly, because what she imagined did not happen, the emperor lay on top of her and remained motionless.
"Why, you still enjoy the feeling of being oppressed by a man, are you reluctant to get up?" At this moment, a joking voice suddenly sounded beside you.
Shen Bijun looked back and saw a man leaning against the bed and looking at him with a half-smile. The familiar face made her feel a little relaxed suddenly. It wasn't Zhao Weiyi or anyone else.
"Why are you here?" Shen Bijun was a little out of his mind at this moment.
"I'm not here, you have to be given by Yelu Hongji." The person who came was naturally Song Qingshu. Although he followed Yelu Hongji, it still took a little effort to avoid his imperial guards. He still arrived in time, and Shen Bijun was not taken advantage of.
Shen Bijun blushed. Although she had never heard the classic joke of Fei Yuqing, the dirty demon king, it did not prevent her from understanding the meaning of hehehe. Only then did she notice that Yelu Hongji had passed out, and her face turned pale with fright: "He What's wrong?"
"Don't worry, he didn't die, he just fainted." Song Qingshu said with a smile.
Shen Bijun glared at him fiercely, apparently unable to comprehend his indifference at this moment: "Do you know that this is a serious crime against the Nine Clans? Hurry up and find a chance to sneak out of the palace before no one finds out. Help you delay for a while."
Seeing her worried appearance, the corners of Song Qingshu's mouth turned up even more. This little girl is so kind-hearted, and she still knows how to worry about him at this moment.
"Are you still laughing?" Shen Bijun was about to go crazy, feeling that the person in front of him really couldn't tell the difference between serious and serious, and now he was still fooling around.
"You really don't need to wear clothes?" Song Qingshu pointed at her chest and said jokingly.
Shen Bijun looked down, and then remembered that Yelu Hongji had torn her coat just now, and she exclaimed in shock, and turned around in an instant, with a cry in her voice, "Close your eyes!"
Song Qingshu curled his lips: "I just showed my shoulders and arms, and I can't see anything else. It's not a problem in our hometown." But Shen Bijun didn't listen to him at all. She was taught by a lady since she was a child. This is the great matter of chastity.
Seeing her excessive reaction, Song Qingshu knew it was inconvenient to continue flirting, so he could only say: "Why are you panicking, I have been sent to the respect room..." He thought to himself that he was not lying, he was indeed sent to the The respect room, but it didn't become a eunuch in the end.
Shen Bijun was indeed misled. At this time, she had already arranged her clothes, turned around and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to bring up your sadness..."
"It's nothing." Shen Bijun admired Song Qingshu's open-minded attitude, and said, can he not be open-minded, because there is nothing like that at all.
"By the way, why did you save me?" Shen Bijun suddenly thought of something, and while asking, he glanced worriedly at Yelu Hongji who was lying aside, the emperor was knocked out, how should this matter end.
Song Qingshu smiled wryly and said: "At the beginning, I was entrusted by my father on his deathbed, and I promised to save you." While talking, he took out a token that Shen Yushi gave him back then.
Seeing his father's old things, Shen Bijun burst into tears instantly: "Father~" This is the token that my father made a private agreement with her back then, outsiders will not know it, and it prevents someone from stealing or snatching his belongings to deceive her .
"Miss Shen, my condolences are changing." Song Qingshu couldn't help comforting the girl in front of her pretending to be strong during this time, but only now showing her weak side.
"Since you have met my father, you must know how he died?" Shen Bijun cried for a while, then suddenly raised his head and looked nervously at Song Qingshu.