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Chapter 1555

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Looking at Yelu Hongji's lecherous behavior, Song Qingshu was displeased. He even had the urge to jump out and teach him a lesson.

Fortunately, Su Quan didn't make him wait too long. The poison of the Leopard Umbrella Mushroom had already begun to take effect. She unknowingly used the Celestial Melody Spell, and Yelu Hongji's clear eyes gradually became blank.

"You're already very, very happy. Now that you're happy, you're very, very tired. You should sleep …" Su Quan paced around Yelu Hongji, the fragrance of the mushroom on her sleeves brushing against his face. Yelu Hongji's body swayed, and he finally fell asleep on the ground.

After sealing his sleeping acupoint, Su Quan happily said to Song Qingshu, "It's done. Qingshu, you can come out now."

When Song Qingshu came out, he also praised, "You used medicine and the Celestial Melody Spell, it's really ingenious and ingenious."

"It can't be helped." Su Quan pursed her lips and smiled. "If I could directly transfer my soul to another person like you, it wouldn't be so troublesome."

Song Qingshu laughed and hugged her slender waist. "It's already very impressive that you can do this alone."

Su Quan took off the mask on her face, revealing her originally beautiful face. She pursed her lips and looked at him seductively. "Do you want to continue?"

Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat. "Of course, continue. I haven't finished checking just now." He hugged her and rolled onto the bed.

After a while, Su Quan's cheeks blushed, and she pouted coquettishly. "Now you know that I'm not lying, right?"

Song Qingshu reluctantly raised his head from between her breasts and purposely said with a straight face, "I've only checked one side. I haven't checked the other."

"Scoundrel ~" Su Quan pouted, but she didn't seem to be angry at all.

However, when Song Qingshu wanted to continue, he was stopped by her slender hand. Just as he was feeling puzzled, he heard Su Quan's soft voice. "Wait a minute ~"

Song Qingshu was naturally not the kind of reckless man who did not know how to flirt. He was also very curious about what she was going to do. Who knew that she would pick up the mask from before again. After fiddling with it for a while, she returned to the appearance of Xiao Guanyin.

"Who are you? How dare you be so rude to me?" At this moment, Xiao Guanyin's phoenix-like eyes were filled with fear. She wanted to push away the man on top of her.

Song Qingshu was startled, but when he noticed the slyness in her eyes, he instantly understood what she was playing at. He was naturally happy to cooperate with her, "The emperor is addicted to wine and women. He has a beautiful woman like niangniang and recently took in a new concubine. He did something wrong to niangniang, can't niangniang take revenge?"

'Xiao Guanyin' was also startled. Clearly, she didn't expect Song Qingshu to enter into the scene so quickly. However, she reacted quickly and quickly revealed a hesitant and struggling expression, "He is the emperor. Naturally, he can take in whoever he wants. How can I compare … No, I can't let His Majesty down."

Seeing that she was struggling to leave, Song Qingshu held her down, "Niangniang, why do you need to deceive yourself? In fact, you know better than anyone else. Look, your body's reaction can't lie to anyone."

Because they had been hiding in the palace all year round, they needed to deal with all kinds of people and resolve all kinds of dangerous situations. As a result, the two of them had superb acting skills. In a moment of impulse, the two of them really got into character. It was as if one was really the lonely empress Xiao Guanyin in the palace, and the other was a handsome and demonic mysterious young master.

"Your Majesty, quickly save this concubine. This concubine doesn't want to." Suddenly, 'Xiao Guanyin' finally released her big move. She stretched out her hand, trying to find the unconscious Yelu Hongji to ask for help to save her who was about to be pulled into the abyss.

Seeing this scene, Song Qingshu's heart beat twice as fast as usual, "What a demon!"



After the clouds dispersed and the rain stopped, Xiao Guanyin's whole body curled up in Song Qingshu's embrace. Her face was also tightly pressed against his chest. Her slender fingers lightly drew circles on it, her fingernails painted with balsam juice looked even more red and moving under the candlelight, "Qingshu, do you really think I am Xiao Guanyin? You don't feel any pain when you use me."

This short sentence, coupled with her seductive expression, almost caused Song Qingshu to turn over and press down on her again. Sometimes, he had to admit that some women were really seductive to the bone. Every word and action, even one look, could make you feel endless pleasure.

"Are you not Xiao Guanyin?" Song Qingshu reached out and brushed his hand over her beautiful brows, unable to help but tease.

Su Quan was startled, then immediately smiled, "Yes, in a sense, I am indeed Xiao Guanyin. Xiao Guanyin is me."

"These days, I have heard every day that there is an unparalleled beauty in the palace who spoils three palaces. I have always been curious about what kind of person Xiao Guanyin is. I didn't expect it to be you." Song Qingshu said with emotion.

Su Quan also sighed softly, "These days, I have been thinking about the day when I reunite with you, but I didn't expect it to come so dramatically. Everything was so surprising that I thought I was in a dream."

Song Qingshu smiled gratefully and reached out to pinch her, "So this is the scene in your dream."

Su Quan trembled from his pinch and hurriedly begged for mercy, "Song Qingshu, don't pinch there."

The two of them cuddled for a while, then Su Quan remembered the serious matter, "By the way, Song Qingshu, how did you suddenly become Zhao Weiyi?"

"It's a long story …" Song Qingshu told her about how he came to destroy the Liao Song Alliance and investigate Murong Jingyue. Then he mentioned that he had a vague feeling that Murong Jingyue was hiding in Yelu Yixin's mansion. Maybe he was Yelu Yixin, so he sneaked into King Wei's mansion. He didn't expect to be sent to the palace by a freak combination of factors.

"Yelu Yixin has indeed risen quickly these years." Su Quan recalled the changes in the court over the years and couldn't help but nod secretly.

"By the way, the reason why Yelu Yixin sent Zhao Weiyi here this time seems to be to get close to you." Song Qingshu suddenly thought of the task he had received before and hurriedly reminded her, "I don't know what they are planning."

"Hmph, it's most likely for my father." Su Quan snorted, "The real Privy Envoy Yelu Renxian has been in the northwest for a long time, far away from the capital. Now that the King of the South Courtyard, Xiao Feng, has fallen, only my father, who is the Prime Minister of the North Mansion, will be a stumbling block for Yelu Yixin. He must want to overthrow my father through me."

"I see." Song Qingshu finally understood. "Then you have to be careful."

"Don't worry. I know his purpose now. Even you, a chess piece, have 'betrayed' him. What kind of storm can he stir up?" Su Quan hooked her arms around his neck and said with a smile.

"That's true." Song Qingshu also relaxed.

The two of them fought fiercely all night and soon fell asleep while chatting. When they woke up the next day, Song Qingshu was wearing his clothes and feeling depressed. "I'm with my woman, but I have to sneak away in advance. It's really depressing."

Su Quan comforted him with a smile, "Oh, bear with it. I'll think of a way to solve this problem as soon as possible."

"Okay." Only then did Song QingShu reluctantly leave the Empress' palace. He wondered how Shen Bijun had been last night since he had suddenly disappeared, so he went to her palace to take a look.

"Who is it?" As soon as Song Qingshu entered her bedroom, he was discovered.

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