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Chapter 1250

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Although Ah Ke was a little reluctant, she had always respected and loved her mother, so she did not want to go against her wishes. She glared at Li Yuanzhi and snorted, then held her mother's hand and turned to leave. The group of palace maids followed closely behind. The guards seemed to be enchanted and subconsciously followed behind the mother and daughter. Soon, they disappeared from the courtyard.

The noisy room became quiet again. Li Yuanzhi let out a long sigh of relief. Thinking of the stare that Ah Ke gave her before she left, she only felt inexplicable and did not know how she had offended her. Concubine Wu was so beautiful. Obviously, she was not jealous of her. She was now extremely favored in the harem. Being in the cold palace, she would not be a threat to her …

After thinking for a long time, she still could not figure out why. Li Yuanzhi simply stopped thinking. She walked over and closed the door, then continued to sit alone by the window in a daze.

"Brother Song finally broke up with father … According to what the nanny said just now, father seemed to be the one who lost, but I don't know if he is in danger …" Li Yuanzhi held her chin in her hand and muttered to herself at the table, "It shouldn't be. Brother Song knows that he is my father. Why would he kill him?"

But very quickly, worry appeared on her face again. It was clear that she wasn't so sure, "But my father caused him so much trouble back then, almost causing him to lose his life. He even wanted to take over Golden Snake Camp … … will he really spare my father? Even if he is willing to let my father go, will his confidantes let him go? "

The more she thought, the more flustered and annoyed she became. Li Yuanzhi suddenly stood up and kicked the leg of the table, "Hmph, if Brother Song really did something to my father, I … I …"

After thinking for a long time, she still could not think of what she could do. Instead, the hard leg of the table made her eyes filled with tears, "Li Yuanzhi, Li Yuanzhi, don't be silly. After he … after he bullied you, there was no news of him. At this time, I don't know which confidante he is lingering in. I'm afraid he has long forgotten that there is a poor little girl waiting for him here …"

"No, Brother Song is not that kind of person." Thinking of the bits and pieces of time she spent with Song Qingshu, Li Yuanzhi's spirit shook and she comforted herself. However, she soon became discouraged. "Today, someone has already come to give me the white silk poison wine. I don't know how long I can hold on. Perhaps when Brother Song remembers me, I will have already become a wisp of a wronged spirit in this cold palace."

When she thought about how her father's fate was unknown and how her family was ruined, Li Yuanzhi became sadder and sadder as she spoke. In the end, she laid her head on the table and started crying.

"Sure enough, girls are attracted to their husbands. If your father knew that you were thinking about Brother Song more than anything else, it would be strange if he didn't die from anger." A familiar voice suddenly came into his ears.

"No way. My father loves me so much." Li Yuanzhi answered subconsciously. Suddenly, her body trembled and she raised her head. She looked at the man she had been thinking about day and night with an expression of disbelief.

Li Yuanzhi hurriedly rubbed her eyes as if she was afraid that she was seeing things. "Brother Song, I … Am I dreaming?"

Song Qingshu's heart was filled with pity. He couldn't help but pull her into his arms. "Little Sister Yuanzhi, Brother Song came late. I made you worry for so long."

Her whole body was in a warm and wide embrace. When she felt that familiar aura, Li Yuanzhi finally confirmed that everything was real. She couldn't help but cry. Her ten slender fingers hugged the other's shoulders. "Brother Song ~"

Song Qingshu gently stroked her soft hair and comforted her in a soft voice. "Alright, alright. Everything is in the past. In the future, Brother Song will protect you well and won't let you suffer anymore."

The two of them hugged each other and talked for a while. Li Yuanzhi suddenly thought of something. She raised her head and looked at him with tears in her eyes. "Brother Song, how long have you been here?"

"A while." Song Qingshu said with a bit of guilt.

"How long is a while?" Li Yuanzhi blinked her big eyes as if she had seen through his vagueness.

Song Qingshu smiled bitterly and said, "When I came here, I just happened to run into that old woman who brought the white silk poison wine."

Li Yuanzhi immediately said angrily, "Then why didn't you come to save me?"

"Uh, I was just about to save you, but Ah Ke came. I came here to negotiate with the Southern Song Dynasty. It's not good to expose my identity, so I didn't come out," Song Qingshu explained.

"Ah Ke?" Li Yuanzhi was stunned. For a moment, she didn't know who he was talking about.

"She's the Imperial Consort Wu you mentioned." Seeing the doubt in her eyes, Song Qingshu explained.

"You know her name?" Li Yuanzhi exclaimed. "She pestered me to ask about you again. Did you two have an affair?"

"Absolutely not!" This time, Song Qingshu was full of confidence and said righteously.

"Is that so?" Li Yuanzhi's expression clearly showed that she didn't believe him, but she didn't continue to dwell on this issue. Instead, she asked, "Since it's not good for you to expose your identity this time, if Silent Hermit didn't come just now, wouldn't I have been beaten up by Wu Fei for nothing?"

"How is that possible?!" Song Qingshu hurriedly explained, "I had already decided to take action at that time. Who knew that someone would come to your rescue so coincidentally. From this, it can be seen that Little Sister Yuanzhi is a person with great fortune."

"Great fortune?" Li Yuanzhi smiled bitterly. "Does the destruction of my family count as great fortune?" In fact, she had always wanted to ask about her father's whereabouts, but she didn't dare to open her mouth for fear of hearing an answer that would break her heart. Although she knew that her father was in the wrong, if Song Qingshu really killed her father, she would never be able to forgive him.

What kind of person was Song Qingshu? He could tell what she was worried about just by listening to her tone. He kissed her cheek and said softly, "Your father is still alive and well. However, I can't pretend that nothing happened after what he did. Otherwise, I won't be able to face my tens of thousands of subordinates. However, you don't have to worry. It's just house arrest. You can go see him at any time. After a few years, when the situation is settled, I can even restore his freedom. "

"Thank you, Big Brother Song ~" Growing up in a family of officials, Li Yuanzhi naturally knew the rules of the game in this world. In a chaotic world, it was always a game of life and death. If it wasn't for her, with Li Kexiu's actions, even if she was killed, no one would feel that it was wrong.

Even if the situation was reversed between Song Qingshu and Li Kexiu, Li Kexiu would definitely not hesitate to kill Song Qingshu. Li Yuanzhi didn't have the slightest confidence that she could protect her lover's life.

She knew that house arrest was the best outcome for her father. Moreover, all of this was a compromise that her lover had made for her …

Li Yuanzhi's heart warmed. She directly hugged her lover's neck and offered her moist and soft red lips.

Song Qingshu was already suppressing a bellyful of evil fire because of what happened at Lu Wushuang's place last night. Now that the eyes of the girl in his arms were full of tenderness and sweetness, he only felt a bang in his head. How could he bear it anymore? He picked her up and walked towards the bed.

Who knew that at the critical moment, Li Yuanzhi pressed his hand and said pitifully, "It's too unlucky here in the Cold Palace. I don't want to be here."

Song Qingshu's eyes were red, and he asked while panting, "Then where do you want to go?"

Li Yuanzhi's eyes were like crescent moons, full of a sly smile. "I want to go to Wu Fei's bed."

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