Flower Stealing Master Chapter 1899: Being closer to hometown is more timid

"Who is Miss Shen waiting for?" At this moment, a warm voice suddenly came from behind.

Shen Bijun's body trembled and looked back at the door incredulously. After seeing Song Qingshu's appearance, she almost fainted. Of course, this is not how she loves each other or how deep her feelings are, but she was a little girl who was originally happily becoming a princess, but she was robbed and taken to a foreign country by a gangster, and then the Shen family was destroyed. She was looking forward to it day by day. The Southern Song imperial family not only failed to save her, but instead sent someone to kill her in order to hide her ugliness. She had already lost her mind. At this time, the appearance of Song Qingshu gave her a glimmer of hope, and it was 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, and she will inevitably suffer from gains and losses when she is abandoned by the world, and even think about whether the other party is completely I have forgotten my own existence, so I gradually lose weight and lose weight.

All day long, looking at the world in the yard in a daze, the more I look at it, the more I feel sorry for myself. When the sorrow has accumulated to the extreme, I suddenly hear the sound of waiting, how can I not be excited.

"Bold, who are you, dare to enter the inner palace privately." The little palace lady on the side saw that the visitor was obviously not dressed up as an eunuch, not to mention an **** and guard. In fact, even an **** and guard were not allowed to appear here, and she couldn't help but stand in the way of Jun Shen. Before, he yelled at the young man.

"Go down." Shen Bijun finally spoke, with a slight smile on his face.

"Lady~" The little palace lady was anxious, she was embarrassed to say some things, thinking that you were left out of the cold by the emperor, but with the beautiful appearance of this country, it is not impossible to come back, but it is broken and broken. , And the other men are unclear, not only will it be hopeless to come back then, but it will also lead to a murderous disaster.

"Go on, don't talk about today's affairs." Shen Bijun said again, but her eyes were all placed on the man not far away at this time.

On weekdays, her eyes were full of sadness, and the little palace lady was amazed by the master's amazing beauty, and now her eyes were restored, and the whole room seemed to light up instantly.

Although women’s jealousy is a common phenomenon, but the beauty is so great that the gap is so big that the palace maids can’t get the idea of ​​jealousy. But beauty is beautiful, but she is worried that this matter will affect her, and her eyes suddenly turn After turning around, I wondered if I should wait for a while to find a chance to confide in the news?

What a character Song Qingshu, she saw through her careful thoughts at a glance, and 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 palace, and many of them are unbelievable. Although the palace lady does not understand why the emperor sends a young man to find a beautiful lady, she knows what to ask and what not to ask, and she quietly retreats. After going down, I decided that this matter must be tight-lipped, so as not to accidentally get involved in any turmoil.

After she left, Song Qingshu frowned and asked: "Why didn't that palace lady be here before?"

Shen Bijun replied softly: "There was an accident in that house before, so I pity her and beg the queen to let her out of the palace."

Song Qingshu couldn't help but said: "Presumably it must have caused your sadness, so that you can feel sorry for the same illness."

Shen Bijun smiled sadly: "Isn't it? Although there is an accident in her home, there is still a home, where is my home."

Looking at her eager face, Song Qingshu secretly sighed. She is a talented young lady and has a perfect family background and future. As a result, destiny made a joke with her and made her bear this age and should not bear it. It’s a sign that 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 first, then a strange look flashed across his eyes, "Is it really possible?"

Song Qingshu smiled slightly: "Of course, I have to go to Jiangnan this time. I can take you with you and let you go back to the Shen family's ancestral home. By the way, I will pay homage to your parents."

Thinking of Shen Yuan, where he grew up, and his parents whom he never saw on his deathbed, Shen Bijun burst into tears for a while: "Jiangnan...I want to go back in my dreams, but now I am the imperial concubine of Liao. Can I really go out of the palace?"

Feeling her body shaking slightly, as if the wind was about to fall, Song Qingshu worried that her body was too weak and overly excited, and hurriedly went to help her sit down: "Since I can show up here, I can naturally take you out."

"I...I really don't know how to thank you." Shen Bijun's face was reddened, not knowing whether he was excited because of something he couldn't even think of, or because he was shy by the man 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 his heart understood how difficult it is to fulfill such a promise: "But our Shen family has never met you, but you can help each other out of righteousness, I...I..."

Song Qingshu laughed: "Ms. Shen doesn't have to be too caring. Although I am not a good person, I also know that there are some things that I can't stand by, otherwise I will never escape the condemnation of my conscience for a lifetime."

"Brother Song, if you are not a good person, then there will be no good person in the whole world." Shen Bijun thought of the contrast between the front and back of the group of people in the Southern Song Dynasty. For a while, he was full of emotion, "By the way, Brother Song, I didn't tell you before. Anyway, you have a mouthful of Miss Shen yelling too much, call me Bijun from now on."

After speaking, a red cloud appeared on her pale cheeks because of her weakness. You must know that she is a lady of the world. The rules are the most important in the rich mansion. The name of the lady is unless her parents or future husbands. Otherwise, you can't let people call it casually. Like her, she took the initiative to tell another man again and again that if it spreads to the boudoir circle in Jiangnan, many people will laugh at it.

Song Qingshu is not the kind of person who can't change from the past. Seeing her saying this, he agreed to it, and narrowed the distance between the two to make her feel at ease: "Alright, call you Bijun from now on."

Seeing the food on the table~IndoMTL.com~Song Qingshu said with a smile: "Bijun, you have to eat more to keep your body healthy, otherwise the road will not be able to withstand the fatigue of boats and cars."

Shen Bijun's face was slightly ashamed: "Okay, I'm going to eat." She had no appetite at first, but I don't know why, seeing Song Qingshu and especially hearing that he was going to bring himself back to Jiangnan, the whole person suddenly felt that the world was more With a bit of brilliance, the whole person has become a little hungry.

Song Qingshu suddenly remembered that these were the food sent by the eunuch, frowning: "I'll ask someone to prepare some additional meals and send it over."

Shen Bijun smiled slightly and said: "No, these are the wishes of those little eunuchs after all, don't let it down."

Song Qingshu went on to say: "I remember that I arranged your treatment before I left. When did your worship start to be reduced?"

Shen Bijun shook his head: "Big Brother Song doesn't need to pursue these for me. These are poor people in the palace. Anyway, I am leaving, so why bother with them."

Song Qingshu smiled: "Bi Jun is kind-hearted." I agree with the sentence that the palace is a pitiful person, so he decided not to pursue it any more.

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