Song Qingshu was also taken aback. After all, with his current martial arts, it was almost impossible for anyone to find him. He hurriedly looked over and found that it was Shen Bijun who was looking at him nervously.
"It's you~" After recognizing Zhao Weiyi, Shen Bijun finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Why haven't you slept yet?" Song Qingshu closed the window casually and asked as he went in.
"I'm afraid, so I can't sleep..." Shen Bijun couldn't help showing a bit of embarrassment on his face.
"Afraid that Yelu Hongji would break in, so you kept staring at the door?" Song Qingshu was relieved immediately, thinking that it's no wonder she would find out. Although he is good at lightness kung fu and can be almost silent, he can't be invisible after all, and the other party has been staring at him all the time. Doors and windows, a little movement, how can I hide it from her.
"Hmm~" Shen Bijun smiled a little embarrassedly.
Song Qingshu was also speechless: "Even if you stare at the door, what's the use of it, Yelu Hongji is going to break in, can you stop it?"
"Actually..." Shen Bijun hesitated for a moment, and finally murmured, "Actually, I was waiting for you."
"Wait for me?" Song Qingshu was startled, seeing the girl with picturesque eyes looking at him like this, the man's vanity was greatly satisfied, but he also understood that this was just the straw Shen Bijun was holding on to when he was desperate. It may not be that he has any other thoughts about himself.
"Well~" Shen Bijun nodded with a blushing face. She never expected that she would say such a thing to a man, which really overturned her more than ten years of ladylike education, but she thought about it, and the other party had already gone. The respect room, to a certain extent, is no longer a man, so it is not considered rude.
"I'm back now, so take this opportunity to take a good rest." Song Qingshu didn't know that he was regarded as a "best friend" in the girl's heart at this time, otherwise he might jump up with anger.
"Okay~" Shen Bijun bit his lip, his beautiful face was full of exhaustion.
She had been too scared to fall asleep before, but now that this man was by her side, she suddenly felt her uneasy heart calm down, and soon fell asleep.
This sleep was extremely sweet, and when Shen Bijun woke up, he found that the other party was standing in front of the window and looking at the palace in the distance. His back was extremely tall and straight, and there was no trace of femininity like a eunuch in the palace. The unrivaled hero stood there.
Shen Bijun shook his head, dispelling the unrealistic and absurd thoughts in his mind, and Song Qingshu turned around when he heard the movement: "Are you awake?"
"Hmm~" Shen Bijun sat up, shyly pushed the messy hair from her temples behind her ears, she thought that she was used to sleeping with a man in her boudoir, it was unbelievable before.
"Don't worry, Yelu Hongji doesn't have time to deal with you these days, and he still has to deal with a series of matters related to Xiao Feng, the king of the South Court." Song Qingshu comforted him, and finally let Shen Bijun understand that she is safe for the time being.
After comforting Shen Bijun, Song Qingshu decided to go back to Su Quan to see if she had finished dealing with Yelu Hongji.
When he arrived at the Queen's bedroom, Yelu Hongji had already left to go to court, and Song Qingshu sneaked in. Su Quan was very pleasantly surprised by his departure and return, and the two soon got tired of talking about what happened after they separated all these years things.
"I heard that you have become the son-in-law of the Song Dynasty, and you married two princesses at the same time. How many men in the world regard you as their idol." Su Quan said with a half-smile.
Song Qingshu was a little embarrassed. After all, he used to be Zhao's only identity and made a fuss about himself. Now that the matter was revealed, he would inevitably blush.
"Aren't those two princesses very beautiful, are they as beautiful as me?" Su Quan came over and asked the previous question again, with a sly smile on Hu Mei's face.
"They are indeed very beautiful, but they are still far behind you." Song Qingshu was not talking against his will. Zhao Huer and Zhao Yuanyuan were not inferior to Su Quan in terms of appearance, but they were still young after all, how could young girls compare to Su Quan? Can it match the fully mature charm of Su Quan today
"Hmph, you're going to coax me with these words~" Even though he said so, the smile in his eyes still reflected the joy in Su Quan's heart at this moment.
When the two were having sex with each other, suddenly the palace lady who had brought Song Qingshu over had something to ask for an appointment. Song Qingshu was inconvenient to show up, so he hid on the queen's bed, while Su Quan went out to announce her in.
"I want to report to my lord, recently my maidservant got a poem written by Teri Jian of the Song Dynasty, and I dedicated it to my lord." Maid Shan knelt on the ground, holding a hand-copied booklet in her hand.
Song Qingshu, who was hiding in the back room, was stunned for a moment before realizing that Terijian means Queen in Liao dialect.
"Oh, bring it to my palace to have a look." Because it is inconvenient for Su Quan to get news about Song Qingshu in the deep palace on weekdays, she will intentionally or unintentionally ask the maids and eunuchs about what happened in the south. After all, it is not convenient for her to directly ask about the The news about Song Qingshu made the palace people mistakenly think that she liked the culture of the Southern Dynasty, so they rushed to please her on it. Su Quan was also happy to use this misunderstanding to cover herself up, and she didn't mean to clarify.
Maid Shan stepped forward and handed over the pamphlet: "This is handed down outside the palace. It should be some handwritten copy handed down by the world. The handwriting is not very good. Don't be offended by your empress."
Su Quan nodded, apparently not paying attention to these, took it over and opened it, only to see that it read:
The blue silk is seven feet long, and it is used as home makeup; on the sleepless pillow, I feel the fragrance of green clouds. The red silk is strong, and the white jade light is light; try to open the chest to take it, and it is especially trembling and crispy. The hibiscus loses its new face, and the lotus loses its old makeup; the two are always comparable, like pink cheeks. The foot of the grub? The long beard learns from the phoenix; on the arms of Huan Huan last night, it should provoke the fragrance around the neck. The soup tastes good, and the words are sent out to the palace merchants; An Zhilang's mouth contains a warm and sweet fragrance. It's not the smell of Guan and alcohol, it's not the fragrance of the mouth; but it's suspicious of flowers to explain the words, and the wind brings fragrance. Not only picked Lin Rui, but also kissed Yuyuan mulberry; when I returned, I joined hands, and the slender spring bamboo shoots were fragrant. The phoenix boots are tossed together, and the socks are lightly frosted; who will warm the white jade and carve a soft hook. The color of the belt has trembled, and the heart of the tentacles is getting busier; the knowledge of Luoqun-inside, the sales-soul has a special fragrance. Cough and saliva, stuffed with thousands of flowers, and the skin is filled with lilies. It's nothing more than looking at the sinking water, and being full of fragrance.
The more Su Quan looked at it, the more blushed she became, and she spat: "How could the queen of the Southern Dynasty write such obscene songs?"
The palace lady Shan hurriedly explained: "Although there is a bit of extravagance, it can be seen that Teri Jian in the Southern Dynasty is very talented in writing."
"That's right." Su Quan nodded.
At this time, the palace lady Shan suggested: "Nowadays, the queens of the Southern Dynasties write lyrics. Unfortunately, these manuscripts are all copied by ordinary people. They are not worthy of this word. Why don't you write a royal book by yourself, and the two queens from the north and the south will jointly complete it. It can be called a masterpiece of both words and books."
"You can stop flattering me," Su Quan scolded with a smile, "The queen of the Southern Dynasty wrote a good poem, can I copy it and say it together?"
The palace lady Shan laughed and said: "Your Majesty can dedicate the words written by myself to the emperor at that time. The emperor knows that it is the work of the two empresses, so he will definitely be very happy. What's more, the Concubine Hui who enters the palace these days is stunning. Don't be careful and be careful that other women will steal the emperor's heart away."
Su Quan was finally moved. She didn't want to please Yelu Hongji, but she wanted to please Song Qingshu in the back room.