"Who is Miss Shen waiting for?" At this moment, a warm voice suddenly came from behind.
Shen Bijun's tender body trembled, and she turned her head to the door in disbelief. After seeing Song Qingshu's appearance, she almost fainted. Of course, this is not because she fell in love with him or how deep her relationship was, but she was a little girl who was happy to be a princess, but was robbed by gangsters and taken to a foreign country, and then the Shen family was wiped out. The royal family of the Southern Song Dynasty not only failed to save her, but instead sent people to kill her to cover up her ugliness. She had already lost all hope. At this time, the appearance of Song Qingshu gave her a glimmer of hope, which was also her only hope.
This is also the reason why she can wait in the cold palace with peace of mind, but after a few months, the other party has no news at all. Being abandoned by the whole world, she will inevitably worry about gains and losses, and even wonder from time to time whether the other party has completely forgotten her. I have lost my own existence, so gradually I don't think about food and drink, and people lose weight.
I stared blankly at this side of the yard all day long, and the more I looked at it, the more I felt pity for myself. When the sadness accumulated to the extreme, I suddenly heard the voice I had been waiting for, how could I not be excited.
"Bold, who are you, how dare you trespass into the inner palace?" The little maid at the side saw that the visitor was obviously not dressed as an eunuch, let alone an imperial doctor's guard—in fact, even eunuchs and guards are not allowed to appear here, so she couldn't help standing in front of Shen Bijun , shouted at the young man.
"Go down." Shen Bijun finally spoke, with a smile on his face.
"Your Majesty~" the little maid was anxious, she was embarrassed to say some words, thinking that even if you were neglected by the emperor, with your beautiful appearance, it is not impossible to recover, but broken pots, broken falls, and other things The man is unclear, not only will his comeback be hopeless, but it will also lead to death.
"Go on, don't tell what happened today." Shen Bijun said again, but at this time her eyes were all on the man not far away.
Normally, her eyes were full of sorrow, but the little maid was amazed at the astonishing beauty of this master, but now her eyes were restored, and the whole room seemed to brighten up instantly.
Although women's jealousy is a common phenomenon, but to such a degree of beauty, the gap is so great that the palace maid can't afford the idea of jealousy, but she is beautiful, but she is worried that she will be implicated in this matter, and her eyes suddenly rolled away. I wondered if I should find a chance to report the news later
Song Qingshu is such a character, he saw through her small thoughts at a glance, took out a gold medal and shook it in front of her: "The emperor sent me here, this matter must be kept secret, or be careful of your head."
There are too many secrets in the imperial palace, many of which are unimaginable. Although the maid did not understand why the emperor would send a young man to find the extremely beautiful empress, she knew what to ask and what not to ask, so she retreated silently. It was decided that this matter must be kept secret, so as not to be accidentally involved in any disturbance.
After she left, Song Qingshu frowned and asked, "Why isn't that palace maid here?"
Shen Bijun replied softly: "There was an accident in that family before, I felt sorry for her and begged the queen to let her go out of the palace."
Song Qingshu couldn't help but said: "It must have aroused your sadness, and made you feel sorry for each other."
Shen Bijun smiled sadly: "Isn't that right? Although something happened in her family, she still has a home. Where is my home?"
Seeing her weeping appearance, Song Qingshu secretly sighed, she is a rich young lady with a perfect family background and future, but fate played a joke on her and made her bear what she shouldn't bear at this age, It's a miracle it hasn't collapsed for so long.
"Miss Shen, do you want to go home and have a look?" Song Qingshu asked.
"Go home?" Shen Bijun was startled for a moment, and then a strange look flashed in his eyes, "Is it really possible?"
Song Qingshu smiled slightly: "Of course, I have to go to the south of the Yangtze River this time, so I can take you with me, let you go back to the Shen family's ancestral house, and pay homage to your parents by the way."
Thinking of Shen Yuan, who he grew up in, and his parents whom he hadn't seen at the end of his life, tears welled up in Shen Bijun's eyes: "Jiangnan... I want to go back even in my dreams, but now I am the concubine of the Liao Kingdom, so I can really come out." Palace?"
Feeling her body swaying slightly, as if she was about to fall when the wind blows, Song Qingshu was worried that her body was too weak and too excited, so he hurried over to help her sit down: "Since I can appear here, I can naturally take you out."
"I... I really don't know how to thank you." Shen Bijun's face flushed slightly, and he didn't know whether it was because he was excited about something that he didn't even dare to think about, or because he was shy when he was next to his body.
Song Qingshu shook his head: "Miss Shen is serious, I promised your parents back then, but now it's just a matter of loyalty."
Shen Bijun heard him speak calmly, but he understood in his heart how difficult it is to fulfill such a promise: "But our Shen family has never had any contact with you, but you are able to help each other out of righteousness, I... I..."
Song Qingshu laughed: "Miss Shen, don't worry too much. Although I'm not a good person, I also know that there are some things that I can't stand idly by, otherwise I will never escape the condemnation of my conscience for the rest of my life."
"Brother Song, if you are not a good person, then there will be no good people in the world anymore." Shen Bijun thought of the contrast between the front and back of the group of people in the Southern Song Dynasty, and was filled with emotion for a while, "By the way, Brother Song, didn't I tell you before?" , it’s too natural for you to call Miss Shen one by one, so you can call me Bijun from now on.”
After finishing speaking, a red cloud rose on her pale cheeks due to weakness. You must know that she is no better than the children of the Jianghu. It was called casually, and if she took the initiative to tell another man repeatedly, if it spread to the boudoir circle in the south of the Yangtze River, many people would laugh at it.
Song Qingshu is not the kind of person who can't understand the past, seeing what she said, he agreed with the situation, and brought the two closer to reassure her: "Alright, I will call you Bijun from now on."
Seeing the food on the table, Song Qingshu said with a smile: "Bi Jun, you need to eat more to maintain your health, otherwise you won't be able to withstand the exhaustion of boats and cars on the road."
Shen Bijun's face was slightly ashamed: "Okay, I'll eat it now." Originally, she didn't have much appetite, but for some reason, when she saw Song Qingshu, especially when she heard that he was going to take her back to Jiangnan, she suddenly felt that the world was a little bit bigger. Glory, the whole person also became a little hungry.
Song Qingshu suddenly remembered that these were food sent by the eunuch, and frowned: "I'll ask someone to prepare some other food for delivery."
Shen Bijun smiled slightly: "No need, these are after all the wishes of those little eunuchs, don't let them down."
Song Qingshu continued: "I remember that I arranged your treatment before I left. When did your offerings start to be reduced?"
Shen Bijun shook his head: "Brother Song doesn't need to pursue these things for me, these are poor people in the palace, anyway, I'm leaving soon, why bother them again."
Song Qingshu smiled: "Mr. Bi is kind-hearted." He agreed with the sentence that the palace is full of poor people, so he decided not to pursue it anymore.