The Heavens: Starting from Traveling through Song Qingshu

Chapter 99
After half an hour.

Zhou Zhiruo carefully folded and put away the white silk that had been dyed red, and then began to dress Song Xuan.

Song Xuan looked confused, "Junior Sister, why are you dressing me up at night?"

Zhou Zhiruo smoothed the clothes on Song Xuan's body carefully, and said in a low voice: "Senior brother made me the queen, Zhiruo is already satisfied. If you still want to monopolize senior brother, then Zhiruo is ignorant."

As he said, he pushed Song Xuan out of the bed, "I know, senior brother doesn't like trouble, so tonight is the wedding night of Zhiruo, Sister Liu and Sister Xiaozhao.

On the wedding night, how can there be any reason for the husband to not see anyone? "

Song Xuan's complexion was a little complicated, he stroked Zhou Zhiruo's beautiful hair, and said with emotion: "Making you a queen is the most correct thing I have done in my life!"

Zhou Zhiruo pushed him out of the door, and said softly: "Okay, Your Majesty still has work to do, if you don't go, it will be dawn soon!"

Song Xuan smiled, hugged Zhou Zhiruo in his arms and kissed her, then got on the sedan chair waiting outside Kunning Palace, and hurried towards Jingren Palace.

Jingren Palace is the residence of the imperial concubine Liu Qinglian.

Lying on the sedan chair, Song Xuan looked at the bright stars in the night sky comfortably, feeling deeply moved.

It's good to be an emperor.

If this happened in later generations, he, Song Xuan, would be a proper scumbag.

But as the emperor, he is called the continuation of the royal family.

Don't you disagree, this is a major event related to the rise and fall of the whole world. Civil and military officials and even the people of the world have long been looking forward to the royal family's early birth of an heir.

Otherwise, if there are no successors in this huge Wu Dynasty, something big will happen!
Coming outside Jingren Palace, Song Xuan didn't go in directly, but knocked on the door.

Soon, a rather bitter voice came from the room, "Which little thief is not afraid of death in the middle of the night?"

Song Xuan coughed dryly, and said in a deep voice: "The poor monk's name is abstinence, and he watched the sky at night. He noticed that there is a strong evil spirit here, and there must be evil spirits. Can the female benefactor open the door and let the poor monk go in to subdue the demons? Turn on the light!"

"ah!"

There was a burst of exclamation from inside, and then the voice suppressed a smile, and said: "The master's dharma name sounds like a master of Taoism, please come in, please come in!"

After saying that, the door creaked open, and then, the tall and fiery Liu Qinglian, dressed in a nun's robe, came into Song Xuan's field of vision.

But seeing this little girl with a ignorant and innocent expression on her face, she clasped her hands together and said to Song Xuan, "Master, you are here, the poor nun feels that there is a demon on her body recently, and she feels uncomfortable all over.

Please also master the method of subjugating demons, and consecrate the poor nun quickly! "

Song Xuan looked at the little girl with a dignified face, and immediately clasped his hands together.

"Master, that poor monk is being rude!"

At the fourth watch, Song Xuan rubbed his waist and left Jingren Palace.

Before leaving, I could still hear a voice from inside, "Master, I feel that the evil spirit on Poor Ni's body hasn't been cleared yet..."

Song Xuan coughed dryly, got on the sedan chair, and urged the eunuch who was carrying the sedan chair to leave quickly.

This woman is simply killing people, as if one of them must die.

At this moment Song Xuan swore secretly that he would not go to Jingren Palace again for at least seven days.

But when he thought of Liu Qinglian's pure and ignorant figure, he subconsciously made some revisions to the time.

three days!He will never go to Jingren Palace again for at least three days.

Men, you must do what you say, if you can't do it, you are a dog!

Yonghe Palace, the residence of imperial concubine Han Xiaozhao.

When Song Xuan arrived, the palace was already dark, and it seemed that the girl Xiao Zhao had already fallen asleep.

The two maids who were dozing off outside the door were startled when they saw Song Xuan's figure. It seemed that they never thought that His Majesty would come over so late.

Just as the two were about to kneel down to salute, Song Xuan stopped them and waved his hand to signal the two to back down.

Then, he gently opened the door and walked in in the dark.

In the bedroom, Sister Xiao Zhao was already asleep, with a trace of tears on her face, even though she was asleep, she still let out a sobbing sound from time to time, it seemed that even in her sleep, she still felt extremely wronged.

Song Xuan quietly walked to the window, wiped away the tears on her face, and quietly looked at the girl Xiao Zhao whose body had fully grown.

I remember that when I met Xiao Zhao for the first time, this girl was about fifteen or sixteen years old. Although she was a beauty, she looked very young.

But today's Xiao Zhao has a beautiful melon-seeded face, a high nose and snowy skin, and is sweet and lovely. Perhaps because of her blood in the Western Regions, her figure is even more curvaceous, even better than Liu Qinglian.

"Who!?"

Sleeping Xiao Zhao felt someone touching his face, woke up immediately, and slapped the bedside with his backhand.

It's just that the palm she slapped with [-]% strength didn't make any waves as if the breeze was helping the willow, and the palm was even pinched by someone, no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't break free.

"Xiao Zhao, it's me!"

A familiar voice sounded, Xiao Zhao was stunned, and looked carefully in the dark night, and after recognizing Song Xuan's appearance, his face immediately beamed with joy, like a spring flower just blooming.

"My lord, it's almost dawn at this hour, why don't you rest!"

As she said that, she pulled Song Xuan onto the bed with some distress, and said softly: "My lord, lie down and sleep for a while, you will go to court after dawn!"

Song Xuan rubbed her pretty face sympathetically, "I've wronged you. Today is our wedding night, no matter how late it is, I have to come!"

Xiao Zhao was a little shy, but after all, he was someone who had been with Song Xuan day and night for more than two years, and he didn't appear flustered like Zhou Zhiruo, but comforted Song Xuan softly.

"I've been waiting for so long, and it's not too late. Why do you have to hurry, son?"

As she said that, she put her hand on Song Xuan's chest, and patted lightly: "Be obedient, go to bed early, your body is important, there is really no need to worry about that!"

Song Xuan just listened to what he said, if he really believed it, then his brain had been kicked by a donkey.

Didn't see before because I didn't come, is this girl sobbing even in sleep?
Then, without further ado, he hugged Xiao Zhao directly in his arms, "I've wronged you by following me. I can't be a couple for the rest of my life, but I can still be with you forever!"

I don't know when it started to rain outside the window, and the sound of dew dripping among the flowers is also very clear.
(End of this chapter)