Song Qingshu looked weird, Tang Kuobian wouldn't be having an affair with this sister-in-law, right? Thinking of Tang Kuobian, a bearded and reckless man who married the number one beauty in the Kingdom of Jin as his wife, did he secretly hook up with his wife's own sister
"Wanyan Ping's aesthetics is a bit unique." Song Qingshu slandered, but quickly ruled out the guess in his mind. After all, there was no abnormality on Wanyan Gebi's face, and no generous woman could tolerate her own. Husband and sister flirt with each other.
"Ping'er has such an unruly and willful style, don't take it to heart." Wanyan Gebi sat down beside the bed again, and said while covering Song Qingshu with the quilt.
As Wanyan Gebi sat down beside him, an elegant fragrance wafted, Song Qingshu lost his mind for a moment, and said, "It's good to be unruly, it proves that she lives a carefree life." Thinking of the ∴án∴∴ words Ba, ∽.→¤.￡ That girl who bears hatred, Song Qingshu couldn't help but sigh.
Seeing Song Qingshu deliberately pretending to yawn, Wanyan Gebi covered him with a quilt and said with a smile: "You are weak now, I won't talk to you anymore, you should have a good rest."
"You go back and rest too, I'll ask my servants to do something if I have anything to do." Song Qingshu naturally wished that she would leave early.
Wanyan Gebi shook his head: "I'm not as caring as a servant, I'll be here with you."
Song Qingshu secretly complained, and being stared at by her, he was worried that he would be found out that he was not Tang Kuo, whether he could argue or not, and that he couldn't do anything, so he really wanted to lie on the bed like a sick person.
Although Wanyan Gebi's voice was gentle, his attitude was very firm, and Song Qingshu couldn't refuse. In order to avoid talking with her, he had to close his eyes and pretend to sleep, thinking about ways to escape.
But he racked his brains and couldn't think of any way to get the best of both worlds, he was about to touch the sleeping point of the other party, but he opened his eyes and saw that Wanyan Gebi was already asleep beside the bed with one hand gently supporting his forehead.
Song Qingshu was slightly stunned before realizing that Wanyan Gebi hadn't had a good rest because of her husband's accident during this period of time. Now that her husband had returned safely, her tense breath was finally relieved. No wonder it was so easy. fell asleep.
Only now did he have the opportunity to look at his nominal "wife" up close, with a delicate and flawless face, the long eyelashes trembling slightly, and the fatigue that could not be concealed between the brows added a little more It's so pitiful.
Tiptoely getting up from the bed, seeing that Wanyan Gebi showed no signs of waking up, Song Qingshu secretly sighed: "With such a wife, it's no wonder that Tang Kuobian entrusted me to protect her when he was dying."
Judging from the frequency of her breathing, she had obviously entered a deep sleep. Song Qingshu was not afraid of waking her up, and couldn't bear her to sleep in this position, so he carefully carried her to the bed.
Maybe because he sensed a change in his body, Wanyan Gebi groaned all over, twisted his body, and wrapped his arms around Song Qingshu's hand, the soft touch on his chest was unreservedly presented in front of him.
Rao is Song Qingshu who is used to seeing Fengyue, and at this moment, a stunning beauty is lying beside her without any defense. Thinking that now she can easily peel off her dress with just a move of a finger, even if the other party wakes up, there will be no resistance , Song Qingshu's heart jumped wildly.
But after all, he is no longer that young man who can't tell the difference. He knows that the biggest purpose of his trip is to save Song Yuanqiao and the others, so he hastily restrained himself, carefully pulled his arm out of Ge Bi's arms, and took a deep look at her. , and jumped out of bed in a blink of an eye.
After a long day of tossing around, now that night is falling, it is a good time to hide his whereabouts. Song Qingshu took out a set of night clothes that he had prepared a long time ago from his carry-on bag and changed into them, and then stuffed some prepared tools into his arms, and walked away. When he arrived at the door, he hesitated for a moment, turned his head and glanced at Wanyan Gebi, and saw that she was still sleeping soundly, so he took off the mask on his face, after all, he was going to visit the palace at night, as Tang Kuo's son-in-law. , there are no longer a few people in the palace who know him. If someone recognizes him, Tang Kuobian's identity will be useless.
After everything was ready, his figure quickly disappeared into the thick night.
Although the palace is heavily guarded, with Song Qingshu's current cultivation base and lightness skills, as long as he doesn't risk his life to go to the emperor's or empress dowager's bedroom, it can be said that he is still in a no-man's land. It didn't take long for him to touch the deep palace .
I don't know how long he wandered around, but Song Qingshu finally reluctantly admitted that this action was too hasty, the imperial palace of a country is so big, the reason why he was at ease in the imperial palace of the Qing Dynasty at the beginning was because he had served in the imperial palace for a long time, But he had never been to the Kingdom of Jin, and he knew nothing about the layout of the palace of the Kingdom of Jin. After wandering around like a chicken without a head for so long, he was thankful that he was not discovered by the patrolling guards.
Originally, he thought that he was very familiar with the imperial palace of the Manchu Qing Dynasty. The Kingdom of Jin and the Qing Dynasty were both Jurchens, and their architectural styles should be similar. Who knew that he came in and wandered around for a long time. The imperial palace of the Qing Dynasty was not built by itself, but the Forbidden City of the Ming Dynasty was used. The imperial palace of the Jin Dynasty was built by the people of the Jin Dynasty based on the strengths of various families. Of course, the style is completely different.
Going to the present, Song Qingshu can't even distinguish the palaces where the emperor, queen mother, empress, and noble concubine live, let alone the Huanyi courtyard.
"Hey, it seems that I have to go back and discuss long-term plans." Song Qingshu was about to leave, when his ears moved suddenly, and he hurriedly dodged into the shadow of the rockery next to him.
A man dressed as an eunuch hurried over from a distance, Song Qingshu saw his clothes clearly from the side, and instantly judged that his status in the palace was not low.
But what surprised him even more was that this man was tall and burly, without the femininity of ordinary eunuchs at all. Song Qingshu's heart moved: "Could it be a fake eunuch?" That's right, Song Qingshu appeared in front of him in a flash.
Seeing Song Qingshu suddenly appearing in front of him, the eunuch's pupils constricted, and he was about to open his mouth to shout, when he suddenly noticed Song Qingshu's dark pupils, and he froze immediately.
Song Qingshu asked while performing the soul-shifting method: "What's your name, and what position do you hold in the palace?"
The eunuch replied one by one: "The slave is called Xiao Xingguo, and he is the chief of the Shangyi Bureau."
"Shangyi Bureau?" Song Qingshu's heart moved. Although he didn't know the system structure of the palace servants of the Kingdom of Jin, since this person is called the general manager, he must have a high position, so he asked a little nervously: "Then you Do you know where the Huanyiyuan is?"