Song Qingshu was startled. He didn't have such thoughts, but since she took the initiative to suggest it, he naturally wouldn't refuse.
"Sure." Song Qingshu sat upright on the couch, leaving enough space behind him, and gestured for her to come behind him.
Chen Yuanyuan regretted it the moment she opened her mouth, but seeing that he didn't have any intention of modestly declining, she couldn't help but feel angry and amused at the same time. After hesitating for a while, she climbed over the chessboard, and half-knelt behind Song Qingshu to massage him.
When Chen Yuanyuan's fingers touched his shoulder, Song Qingshu felt an electric current flow through his body, and only felt that the countless pores on his body were very comfortable.
"This technique, even the technicians in the high-class clubs in my previous life can't compare." Song QingShu sighed inwardly, but he quickly came to his senses. Chen Yuanyuan was the most popular actress in the world back then. Compared to the technicians in his previous life, she was many levels higher. It was only natural that her skills were better.
"So comfortable." Song Qingshu couldn't help but close his eyes, relax his body, and began to enjoy the service that even the Emperor couldn't enjoy.
"Gongzi, if you're tired, you can lie down and take a good rest." Chen Yuanyuan's soft and pleasant voice usually easily made people restless, but now Song Qingshu couldn't have the slightest evil thoughts. His heart was only filled with the warmth and relaxation of a family.
"Okay." Song Qingshu was indeed a little tired after running around for Yue Fei's case.
After getting his approval, Chen Yuanyuan smiled slightly, and gently held Song Qingshu's head and neck, and slowly laid him down.
At this moment, Song Qingshu completely relaxed his muscles, and let her do as she pleased. Suddenly, he felt a soft but elastic place under his head, and he couldn't help but be surprised.
At this moment, Chen Yuanyuan's face was also slightly red. She put Song QingShu down and originally wanted to find a pillow for him to rest on, but when she looked around, she realized that the nearest pillows were far beyond her reach. If she got up to grab one, it would inevitably alarm him and wake him up from his relaxed state.
She hesitated for a while and finally supported Song Qingshu's head to rest on her lap.
Feeling the other party's round and tight thighs, Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel restless. Fortunately, Chen Yuanyuan's fingers gently rubbed his temples. The gentleness of her fingertips gradually dispelled the restlessness in his heart.
"Even if she doesn't have this stunning beauty, she should still be a very charming woman …" Feeling Chen Yuanyuan's gentle hands and smelling the faint fragrance on her body, coupled with the fact that he was overtired these days, he soon fell into a deep sleep.
Looking at the man in her arms who was a year younger than her, Chen Yuanyuan's expression was rather complicated. Previously, because he had tricked Ah Ke into coming to Yan Jing City as a hostage, she did not have a good impression of him at all. But now that they met again, he was already a man whose name had shaken the world. A few days ago, he had shone brilliantly in the Imperial Palace, completely like a banished immortal. But when she thought of that time when the two of them were hiding under the bed, she felt incomparably embarrassed.
"Which side is the real you?" Looking at the man's sculpture-like firm and handsome lines, Chen Yuanyuan's expression became complicated and difficult to understand.
"Brother Song, Sister Yuanyuan … uh?" Li Yuanzhi went out to wander around and finally found a suitable candidate. She ran back excitedly to report the good news, but who knew she would see such a shocking scene.
Li Yuanzhi only thought that Song Qingshu had hooked up with Chen Yuanyuan in such a short time. She felt jealous and wronged, and her eyes instantly turned red. Just as she was about to lose her temper, Chen Yuanyuan hurriedly made a gesture to her to keep quiet.
"He is too tired. Let him have a good rest," Chen Yuanyuan whispered to her.
Li Yuanzhi was startled. She walked over to take a look and noticed the tiredness between her lover's eyebrows. Only then did she know that she had misunderstood the two of them. The feeling of grievance disappeared, and what was left was only heartache and pity.
"Why don't you replace me?" Chen Yuanyuan said unnaturally as she pretended to get up. Originally, she had a clear conscience and felt that the two of them were beautiful. However, the two of them were lovers after all. It felt weird to let her lover sleep on her lap in front of Li Yuanzhi.
"No need, in case you wake him up." Li Yuanzhi hurriedly stopped her.
Seeing Li Yuanzhi looking at Song Qingshu with her hand on her cheek, her eyes full of tenderness, Chen Yuanyuan couldn't help but feel envious. This kind of pure, flawless, carefree love was something she had never had before.
Song Qingshu woke up and subconsciously wanted to sit up. However, his head bumped into something soft, and he instantly heard a cry of surprise.
"Aiya ~"
Only then did Song Qingshu return to his senses. He found that Chen Yuanyuan was holding her chest and looking at him with a reproachful expression. How could he not understand what he had just bumped into?
"Sorry ~" Song Qingshu smiled embarrassedly.
"What happened?" Li Yuanzhi had also fallen asleep while watching. Now, she opened her eyes in a daze.
"Nothing." Chen Yuanyuan took the initiative to smooth things over. At the same time, she discreetly shrunk back.
"It's been a long time since I've had such a good sleep." Song QingShu stretched, feeling refreshed.
"Of course, Sister Yuanyuan's lap is more comfortable than a pillow." Li Yuanzhi pouted and said, "This is a blessing that even the Emperor can't enjoy."
"Don't talk nonsense." Chen Yuanyuan glared at her.
Seeing her rubbing her thigh from time to time, Song Qingshu had an apologetic expression. "I slept for so long. Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"I'm fine." Chen Yuanyuan smiled slightly. "My leg is just a little numb."
Song Qingshu smiled apologetically. He walked to the window and noticed that night had fallen. He turned around and asked Li Yuanzhi, "Sister Yuanzhi, how's the person you're looking for?"
"Hmph, is there anything that I can't do? Don't worry, I've already found a target." Li Yuanzhi raised her chin proudly.
"That's good." Song Qingshu nodded. "Now that it's dark, I'll go find Ah Ke to communicate and unify the accounts."
"Be careful," Chen Yuanyuan and Li Yuanzhi said in unison. After speaking, they looked at each other in shock.
"Don't worry. Even if it's a dragon's pool or a tiger's den, I will come and go as I please. Who in the world can keep me here?" Song Qingshu smiled confidently, and his figure quickly disappeared into the night sky.
He didn't know how many times he had entered the Imperial Palace. Song Qingshu was now familiar with the way. When he passed by the residences of some of the imperial concubines in the hougong, he even thought without malice that if he suddenly had the idea one day and came to the Imperial Palace to sleep with one or two imperial concubines, no one would find out.
It was a pity that he had the ability now, but he didn't have the mind. It was like many people in his previous life. When they were young, they wanted all kinds of toys and snacks, but they didn't have money. When they grew up and had money, they couldn't return to the desire for toys and snacks of the past.
At this time, Ah Ke had sent away the palace maids and was sitting alone by the window looking at the bright moon in the sky. In her mind, the scene of Song Qingshu walking down step by step from the sky kept appearing. At that time, there seemed to be a bright moon behind him.
But when she thought of her current identity and fate, she couldn't help but sigh faintly.
"Little girl, why are you sighing? Is it because the night is long and lonely, and you can't sleep?" A teasing male voice suddenly sounded in her ear.
In the depths of the Imperial Palace, a man's voice suddenly appeared. In addition, Ah Ke was originally unprepared. In her shock, she subconsciously dodged back. Unfortunately, she was sitting by the window. When she dodged, she instantly lost her center of gravity and fell down.
"Ah ~" Ah Ke cried out in surprise. She was already prepared to fall to the ground. In her heart, she was even afraid that this fall would accidentally disfigure her face or something.
The collision and pain that she imagined didn't come as expected. Instead, her whole body fell into a warm and strong embrace.
But she didn't feel the slightest bit happy. What followed was endless fear. She instinctively struggled with all her might. "Let me go!"
"Am I that scary?" A depressed male voice sounded in her ear.
"Why does it sound so familiar?" Ah Ke subconsciously looked up and saw a face that she hated to the bone, but also yearned for day and night.
"It's you!" Ah Ke cried out in surprise.
Song Qingshu smiled slightly. "Otherwise, who else would it be?"
Ah Ke's face turned red. She pushed him away. "Let me go."
Song Qingshu didn't intend to deliberately take advantage of her. Hearing this, he helped her up and spread out his hands. "I just saw you fall just now."
"You came to find me at this time. Did you already finish what I asked you to do?" Ah Ke took a step back and said with a slightly guarded tone.
Hearing this, Song Qingshu smiled bitterly. "Last time, you asked me to either kill that assassin or Huang Chang. But those two are peerless experts. How could they be killed so easily?" One was him, and the other was Huang Chang, who was no weaker than him. How could he kill them?
"Then why did you come to find me?" Ah Ke bit her lip. Her heart began to beat faster.
Song Qingshu shrugged. "Although I didn't kill those two, I helped you save your mother. Is that okay?"
"Is my mother still well?" Ah Ke grabbed Song Qingshu's arm. Her trembling eyelashes showed that she was not calm at all. She originally thought that with her mother's beauty and the fact that she had been struck by Huang Chang, who was like a half immortal, she was most likely dead after being kidnapped. Now that she heard news of her mother, how could she not be excited?
"She was injured before, but I've already healed her," Song Qingshu replied.
"Where is she now?" Ah Ke asked nervously.
"I came here to tell you about this," Song Qingshu explained. "I was planning to send her back, but you also know that the way she disappeared is quite sensitive. If I send her back directly, there will be a lot of trouble, so I plan to …" He then explained his previous plan.
"My mother is at the Cold Palace now?" Ah Ke asked.
"Yes." Song Qingshu nodded. "I came to inform you so that you can prepare. I'll go back and start the plan now."
He was about to turn and leave when Ah Ke grabbed his hand. "Wait!"
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