Song Qingshu was also stunned. After all, with his current martial arts skills, it was almost impossible for him to be discovered. He hurriedly looked over and saw that it was Shen Bijun looking at him nervously.
"It's you ~" Shen Bijun finally let out a sigh of relief when she recognized Zhao Weiyi.
"Why aren't you asleep yet?" Song Qingshu closed the window and asked as he walked in.
"I'm scared, so I can't sleep …" Shen Bijun couldn't help but look a little embarrassed.
"You're afraid that Yelu Hongji will break in, so you've been watching the door?"
Song QingShu immediately felt relieved, thinking that it was no wonder that she had discovered him. Although his Qinggong was excellent and could be almost silent, he could not be invisible. She had been watching the door and windows, so how could he hide the slightest movement from her?
"Yeah ~" Shen Bijun smiled a little embarrassedly.
Song Qingshu was also speechless. "So what if you're watching the door? If Yelu Hongji wants to break in, do you think you can stop him?"
"Actually …" Shen Bijun hesitated and finally murmured, "Actually, I was waiting for you."
"Waiting for me?" Song Qingshu was stunned. Seeing the picturesque girl looking at him like this, a man's vanity was greatly satisfied. However, he also understood that this was just Shen Bijun grasping at straws when she had nowhere else to go. She might not have any other intentions towards him.
"En ~" Shen Bijun blushed and nodded. She had never expected that she would say something like that to a man. It had completely toppled her decades of upbringing as a lady from a wealthy family. However, when she thought about it, he had already gone to the service room. From a certain point of view, he was no longer a man, so it wasn't rude.
"Now that I'm back, you should take this opportunity to have a good rest." Song Qingshu didn't know that in the girl's heart, he was now a "best friend", or else he would have jumped in anger.
"Okay ~" Shen Bijun bit her lip, her beautiful face full of exhaustion.
She had been too afraid to sleep before, but now that this man was by her side, she suddenly felt her heart calm down and quickly fell asleep.
This sleep was exceptionally sweet. When Shen Bijun woke up, she found that the other person was standing in front of the window, examining the distant palace. His back was exceptionally tall and sturdy. There wasn't the slightest bit of the feminine air of a palace eunuch. It was clearly a peerless hero standing there.
Shen Bijun shook her head, dispelling the unrealistic and absurd thoughts in her mind. Hearing the noise, Song Qingshu turned around. "You're awake?"
"En ~" Shen Bijun sat up and shyly tucked her messy hair behind her ear. She thought about how she had gotten used to having a man in her room while she slept. In the past, it was inconceivable.
"Don't worry, Yelu Hongji won't have time to deal with you these days, he still has to deal with the southern yard's King Xiao Feng." Song QingShu comforted, finally letting Shen Bijun understand that she was temporarily safe.
After comforting Shen Bijun, Song Qingshu decided to go back to Su Quan's place to see if she had finished dealing with Yelu Hongji.
By the time he arrived at the Empress' palace, Yelu Hongji had already left to attend court. Song QingShu sneaked in. Su Quan was very surprised that he had returned. The two of them quickly got together and talked about what had happened since they were separated.
"I heard that you became the son-in-law of the Kingdom of Song and married two princesses at the same time. I wonder how many men in the world worship you as an idol," Su Quan said with a faint smile.
Song Qingshu was a little embarrassed. After all, he had used the identity of Zhao Weiyi to brag about himself. Now that the matter had been exposed, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed.
"Are those two princesses very beautiful? Are they as beautiful as me?" Su Quan came over and asked the same question again, a sly smile on her face.
"They are indeed beautiful, but they are far from comparable to you." Song QingShu was not lying. Zhao Huan 'er and Zhao Yuanyuan were not inferior to Su Quan in terms of appearance, but they were still young, after all. How could young and inexperienced girls compare to Su Quan's mature charm?
"Hmph, you only know how to use these words to coax me ~" Despite what she said, the smile in her eyes revealed the happiness in Su Quan's heart.
As the two of them were flirting, Palace Maid Shan, who had brought Song Qingshu here, suddenly asked to see him. It wasn't convenient for Song Qingshu to show himself, so he hid on the Empress' bed. Su Quan went out to summon her.
"Your Highness, this servant has recently obtained a poem written by Terijian of the Kingdom of Song. I have specially brought it to you." Palace Maid Shan knelt on the ground, holding a handwritten book in her hand.
Song Qingshu, who was hiding in the room, paused for a moment before realizing that Terijian meant empress in the Liao language.
"Oh, let me have a look." Because it was inconvenient for Su Quan to get news of Song Qingshu in the palace, she would intentionally or unintentionally ask palace maids and eunuchs about what happened in the south. After all, it was inconvenient for her to directly ask about Song Qingshu. This way, the palace maids would mistakenly think that she liked the culture of the Southern Dynasties, so they would compete to please her. Su Quan was happy to use this misunderstanding to cover up for herself and had no intention of clarifying.
Palace Maid Shan came forward and handed the book over. "This is circulated outside the palace. It should be a handwritten book circulated among the common people. The handwriting isn't good. Your Highness, please don't be offended."
Su Quan nodded. She obviously didn't care about this. She took it and opened it, only to see the words written on it:
Black hair seven feet long, pulled up as inner makeup; Sleepless on the pillow, I feel the fragrance of green clouds. Red silk is strong, light as white jade; Try to open the chest, better than trembling and fragrant. The hibiscus loses its new beauty, the lotus flower loses its old makeup; Both are comparable, like the fragrance of pink cheeks. "That foot is not? Long beard imitates the phoenix; Last night on my arm, the fragrance beside my neck. The soup tastes good, sending words out of the palace merchants; An Zhilang's mouth contains a warm sweet fragrance. Not related to the smell of wine, not the fragrance of the lipstick; But when the flowers are unraveled, the fragrance is sent by the wind. Since plucking the rose, I also personally went to the imperial garden; Returning hand in hand, the fragrance of spring bamboo shoots. The phoenix boots fit perfectly, the stockings remove the light frost; Who carved the warm white jade into the soft hook fragrance. Unraveling the belt, the palms become more and more busy; Inside the silk skirt, the soul has another fragrance. Coughing with a thousand flowers wine, the skin is dressed like a lily. Nothing more than looking at the deep water, full of fragrance.
The more Su Quan read, the more she blushed. She spat and said, "How could the Empress of the Southern Dynasties write such obscene words and songs?"
Palace Maid Shan hurriedly explained, "Although it is somewhat decadent, I can see that the literary talent of the Southern Dynasties is not bad."
"It is not bad." Su Quan nodded.
At this time, Palace Maid Shan suggested, "Now that the Empress of the Southern Dynasties is writing lyrics, it is a pity that these manuscripts were copied by common people and are not worthy of the lyrics. Why don't Your Highness write one yourself, and the two Empresses of the North and South wrote it together. Then it can be said to be excellent in both poetry and calligraphy."
"Stop flattering me," Su Quan scolded with a smile. "The Empress of the Southern Dynasties wrote a good poem. How can ben gong copy it and it can be called the same?"
Palace Maid Shan snickered and said, "Your Highness can present the poem you wrote to the Emperor. The Emperor will definitely be pleased if he knows it is the work of the two Empresses. Also, Consort Hui who entered the palace these days is extremely beautiful. Your Highness, if you don't pay attention, the Emperor's heart will be stolen by other women. "
Su Quan was finally moved. She wasn't thinking of pleasing Yelu Hongji, she was thinking of pleasing Song QingShu, who was in the inner room.
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