Song Qingshu was stunned. "What's going on?"
Looking carefully, he saw that Li Yuanzhi's eyes were blurred, and she was obviously in a state of confusion.
Song Qingshu was suspicious of Dou Congsheng. "Wasn't Li Yuanzhi sent by my father to the Southern Song Dynasty to marry? How could she appear here?" But he soon realized that Li Yuanzhi should have arrived in Lin 'an long ago, and she was originally sent by Li Kexiu to compete for the position of Empress, so it was not surprising that she appeared in the palace.
But it was strange that she appeared here at this time. "Didn't Jia Fei summon me to the palace?"
Song QingShu's mind raced as he hypothesized countless possibilities, but he rejected every single one of them.
While he was in a daze, Li Yuanzhi had already taken off her palace dress, leaving only her undergarments. Song Qingshu hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed her hand to check her pulse. He couldn't help but frown. The aura in her body was scattered. It was obvious that she had been drugged.
Song Qingshu had watched TV dramas about palace infighting in his previous life. Although he knew that there was no war in the harem, it was a TV drama after all. After coming to this world, he had many confidantes, but because of his strength, there was no trouble in the harem. Now this was the first time he had personally experienced the horror of palace infighting.
Although he didn't know the ins and outs, Song Qingshu could roughly guess that Li Yuanzhi's current situation must be caused by the infighting in the harem. Her father had a large army and could be said to be the most popular figure in the Southern Song Dynasty recently. She also had the help of the capital of the imperial court, Moqi Xi. Even if she was ugly, she would not be underestimated, not to mention that she was beautiful and sweet. Many people in the imperial court regarded her as the most likely candidate for the new Empress.
"Who is targeting her?" Given their past relationship, Song Qingshu naturally could not sit by and do nothing, not to mention that Li Yuanzhi had made such a great sacrifice to save him not long ago.
No matter how he thought about it, the person behind the scenes was most likely Jia Fei. After all, before Li Yuanzhi came, she was the most likely candidate to succeed the Empress. When Li Yuanzhi came, Jia Fei suffered the greatest impact, so it was reasonable for her to take action.
However, Song QingShu could not understand why Consort Jia would choose her own nephew to complete this conspiracy out of all the people she could have chosen. She would not be able to escape responsibility after the truth was revealed …
Just as Song Qingshu was puzzled, Li Yuanzhi felt the masculine aura of the man beside her and involuntarily wrapped around him. Her eyes seemed to be flowing with a strange light as she whispered in a sweet voice, "Brother Song ~"
Song Qingshu was shocked. How could she recognize him when he was disguised like this? However, he quickly realized that he was worrying too much. Li Yuanzhi had long since lost consciousness, and she was only mumbling nonsensically.
Song Qingshu had originally thought that Li Yuanzhi loved Yu Yutong the most, but he hadn't expected her to call out his name at this critical moment. He was deeply moved and subconsciously responded with his original voice, "Little Sister Yuanzhi ~"
"Brother Song, you're alright. That's really great." Li Yuanzhi's eyes were covered with a trace of moisture. It was obvious that she was not fully conscious and was only subconsciously replying, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. I didn't know that my father would do that." There was a sobbing tone in her voice as she hugged Song Qingshu tightly.
Song Qingshu tried a few times, but he could not break free. He was worried that he would hurt her if he used too much force, so he simply let her hug him. He reached out and patted her back to comfort her, "I know. It's not your fault …"
Li Yuanzhi suddenly raised her head and stared at him with her watery eyes, "Brother Song, can you forgive my father for my sake?"
Song Qingshu frowned slightly and did not immediately answer her. It should be known that Li Kexiu had gone too far this time. If he forgave her, how could he convince the public in the future? More importantly, it would cause his enemies to think of ways to deal with him in the future because they knew that even if they failed in the end, they would still be forgiven.
At the end of the Sui Dynasty, the world was in chaos. In the later period, the most powerful force in the west was the Li Tang Dynasty, and the most powerful in the east was Dou Jiande. At that time, every time Dou Jiande captured a general of the Li Tang Dynasty, if the other party swore not to surrender, Dou Jiande would praise his subordinates and finally release them.
This won Dou Jiande a great reputation, so much so that after his death, many people in the world still remembered him. However, Song Qingshu sneered at Dou Jiande's behavior. In Dou Jiande's mind, he was so generous that the generals of the Li Tang Dynasty should feel his sincerity and scramble to serve him. But in fact, because of his excessive generosity, the generals of the Li Tang Dynasty would persist to the last soldier every time they fought against him. The generals of the Li Tang Dynasty thought that since they would eventually fall into his hands, they might as well fight to the death. On the one hand, they would be loyal to the Li Tang Dynasty, and on the other hand, they could get Dou Jiande's praise.
Contrary to Dou Jiande, the Mongols and the Qing Dynasty were extremely cruel when they swept the world. As long as one person dared to resist in the city they attacked, they would slaughter everyone in the city after the city was broken. As a result, most cities surrendered at the sight of the wind.
Generosity was exchanged for defeat and death, while cruelty easily obtained everything. History was so ironic.
Song Qingshu naturally did not want to be Dou Jiande, so in the face of Li Yuanzhi's plea, he was silent.
Seeing that he refused to respond, Li Yuanzhi suddenly cried, "Brother Song, I know my father is sorry to you …"
Song Qingshu sighed and was about to comfort her. Unexpectedly, Li Yuanzhi suddenly said, "I will compensate you for my father." As soon as her voice fell, her sweet lips pressed on his.
Feeling her immature and clumsy movements, Song Qingshu was angry and funny at the same time. He gently pushed her away and said softly, "You are you, your father is your father. I can distinguish between you and your father. Your father's actions will not affect my image of you in my heart …"
"But I can't tell!" Li Yuanzhi suddenly shouted. Then she bit her lips and looked at him in a daze. "But he is my father after all!"
Song Qingshu could only remain silent.
Seeing that he was indifferent, Li Yuanzhi seemed to lose all her strength. She lay in his arms and cried, crying very sadly.
Feeling her trembling shoulders, Song Qingshu could only gently pat her back, trying to ease her mood.
After crying for a long time, he heard Li Yuanzhi suddenly say, "Brother Song, can you promise me one thing?"
"This …" Song QingShu looked like he was in a difficult position.
Li Yuanzhi smiled bitterly. "Don't worry, I won't ask you to forgive my father."
"Okay, I promise you." Song Qingshu said in a deep voice. Because she had saved his life in Yangzhou, he should agree to any condition.
Li Yuanzhi raised her head, and an abnormal blush appeared on her face. He didn't know if it was because of the drug or because she was shy. "Take me."
"Ah?" Song Qingshu thought it was something difficult to do, so he didn't react for a moment when he heard what she said.
Li Yuanzhi sat up straight, but she didn't open her mouth. Instead, she used her actions to speak. She reached to the side and unbuckled her underwear …
"What are you doing? Put your clothes on. " Song Qingshu instantly turned his face away. It wasn't that he was calm, but Li Yuanzhi was obviously unconscious. How could he take advantage of her?
Song Qingshu picked up the clothes she took off and wanted to put them on again. Unexpectedly, she took his hand and pressed it against her chest. "Brother Song, I don't want to marry the emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty, but I have no choice. The only thing I can do now is to give my body to the person I like."
Trying his best not to feel the softness in his palm, Song Qingshu said in a deep voice, "Don't you like Yu Yutong?"
"I used to like him, but not anymore." Li Yuanzhi really dared to love and hate. Even when she was unconscious, she didn't have a trace of bashfulness.
Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously asked, "Then who do you like now?"
Li Yuanzhi didn't answer immediately. Instead, she pursed her lips and lowered her head slightly. She glanced at the hand on her chest and said shyly, "Isn't it obvious?" After saying that, a hot and delicate body pressed against him.
Song Qingshu's mind exploded, and he couldn't help but kiss her back. At that moment, his mind was conflicted. What should he do now? The person hiding in the dark wanted to make Li Yuanzhi marry a strange man, but because he had changed his appearance, Li Yuanzhi seemed to have mistaken him for someone else, but in fact, she wasn't the wrong person …
In fact, he had other ways to get rid of the love poison in Li Yuanzhi's body, but after thinking about it again and again, he chose the most direct and effective method.
On the surface, Li Yuanzhi would be in danger after losing her virginity, but in the long run, this would actually protect her. Although Li Yuanzhi was mischievous, she was still too young. How could she be a match for those experienced women in the palace? Today's incident was the best proof. Song Qingshu could save her once, but how could it be so coincidental that he would appear in time every time Li Yuanzhi was in danger? Rather than guarding against a thief for a thousand days, it was better to let the thief forget about her. Once Li Yuanzhi was no longer a virgin, the women in the Southern Song Palace would naturally not treat her as an enemy. She would actually be safer.
Li Yuanzhi had a father with a lot of troops as her backing. Even if something like this happened, Zhao Gou would weigh the pros and cons and not do anything to her. He would most likely suppress the whole thing. Of course, the marriage would naturally not be mentioned. No man would be willing to be cuckolded, especially when he was the Emperor.
Of course, all of this was on the premise that Li Yuanzhi herself was willing. If he hadn't heard her reveal her true feelings, Song Qingshu would never have made such a decision for her.
The young and energetic girl in his arms kept twisting. Very quickly, Song Qingshu couldn't think rationally. But what happened next didn't require any rationality. He just followed a man's instincts.
He gently picked Li Yuanzhi up and walked towards the phoenix bed. He felt as if all the bones in the girl in his arms had melted. Song Qingshu's breathing also became heavier.
The decorations on the bed were very exquisite. It could be seen that the owner's status was not ordinary. Song Qingshu knew that Li Yuanzhi had just entered the palace and couldn't have received such grand treatment. This bed must have belonged to an extremely favored concubine in the inner palace. But at this critical moment, Song Qingshu didn't have the mind to care about who the original owner was. He fell down with the girl in his arms. In the instant he fell, he even put down the curtain.
Not long after, the sound of the phoenix bed swaying and the girl's soft humming formed a beautiful melody. The entire garden was empty, and it made the celestial music that came from the room even more alluring.
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