"Farewell?" Song Qingshu was surprised. "Why?"
Icy Snow rolled her beautiful eyes. "All these years, I've been running around in order to track down Murong Jingyue's whereabouts and haven't fulfilled my duties as a mother. Now that I've avenged myself, I naturally have to return to take care of Phère and bring her to Cangzhou to pay respects to her father."
There was an iron law in this world where blood must be paid with blood. Now that Icy Snow killed Murong Jingyue, it was indeed a moral principle for her to bring Hu Fei to pay respects to Hu Yidao. Song Qingshu couldn't stop her. "It's indeed necessary to pay respects to Big Brother Hu at this time. I was supposed to pay respects to him, but it's a pity that the situation is too tense recently and I can't go to Cangzhou …"
Icy Snow spat and interrupted him. "If you go too, Big Brother Hu will jump out and hack you to death." Even though she looked angry, her eyes were moving when she spoke, which made her look even more charming and charming.
Song Qingshu smiled awkwardly. "Alright, when are you going to leave?"
Icy Snow revealed a faint smile. "I'm here to bid farewell to you. I'll be leaving the palace in a while."
Song Qingshu was really surprised this time. "So soon?"
"Otherwise, would I be waiting in the palace to watch you and Miss Zhao being affectionate?" Icy Snow rolled her eyes at him and stretched out her jade-like palm. "Give it to me."
"Give what to me?" Song Qingshu couldn't help but be startled.
"Of course it's the Icy Moon Saber. That's Big Brother Hu's relic." Icy Snow's brows were shrouded in sorrow when she mentioned her late husband.
To her surprise, Song Qingshu shook his head. "No, the Icy Moon Saber has to stay with me."
"Why? Do you want to covet Phère's Moon Saber?" The gentle Icy Snow suddenly glared at him like a female leopard.
Looking at her expression, he knew that she had misunderstood. Song Qingshu smiled and said, "Although the power of the Demonic Blade is boundless, I don't take it seriously. The reason why I left the Cold Moon Saber behind is not because I want to be invincible with the Mandarin Duck Saber, but to ensure that after you leave this time, you will have a reason to return to my side." He keenly sensed that Icy Snow's tone was a little strange today. When he thought about how she had avenged herself, he was suddenly a little worried that she would never return.
Icy Snow blushed. Indeed, she wanted to use this opportunity to end her relationship with Song Qingshu. After all, her son was growing up day by day. How could she face him and the deceased Big Brother Hu? Therefore, she planned to use this memorial service for Hu Yidao to bring Hu Fei back to seclusion and end this ill-fated relationship. Unfortunately, Song Qingshu saw through her. But for some reason, she felt a faint sense of relief in her heart.
"Don't worry, I won't covet your Moon Saber. When the time comes, bring Phère over. I'll personally teach him my saber skills." When Song QingShu said this, there was a sense of pride and confidence. After all, at his level of cultivation, a few casual pointers would be able to greatly benefit others.
Icy Snow snorted and said, "He has the Hu Family's saber skills that are passed down in his family. Why should he learn your saber skills?"
Song Qingshu was rendered speechless by her words. Icy Snow then sighed and said, "Qingshu, I've been going back to visit Phère occasionally all these years. From his words, I can tell that he always worships you as a hero. How do you think he will view you when he learns about our relationship?"
"We'll deal with it when the time comes. We'll talk about the future in the future." Song Qingshu said faintly. He had already cultivated his state of mind to the point where he was calm and composed. He was confident that he could deal with anything, let alone a child.
Icy Snow opened her mouth and finally sighed, "I'll leave the Moon Saber with you for the time being. I'll take my leave first."
"Sister-in-law, take care!" Song Qingshu didn't stop her this time. Instead, he solemnly bade farewell to her.
Upon hearing the concern in his tone, Icy Snow felt a trace of warmth in her heart. She revealed a gentle smile and said, "You too. Don't let your guard down just because you're capable. After all, the palace is full of dangers. What if you're seen by others in the palace without a mask in broad daylight?"
Song Qingshu enjoyed her doting tone and said in a cheerful voice, "Don't worry, Sister-in-law. I've already ordered that no eunuchs or palace maids are allowed to approach this place. No one will notice. Besides, with my skills, I'll be able to react in advance if someone approaches."
"Then … Alright." Icy Snow thought that he was right and stopped persuading him. The two of them looked at each other for a while. In the end, she couldn't withstand his burning gaze and fled.
Looking at her gradually disappearing figure, Song Qingshu couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
"Last night, a younger sister left, and this morning, another older sister left. You must be feeling sorry for her, right?" Zhao Min's teasing laughter suddenly came from behind him.
"I don't know if I'm feeling sorry for her or not, but it's obvious that you're not," Song Qingshu turned around and replied while glancing at her legs.
After all, Zhao Min's cleavage had just been broken. How could she withstand his aggressive gaze? When he glanced at her, she felt as if her skin was burning. "Alright, alright. The imperial court is in a mess these days. There are so many things to do. Why are you wasting your time here instead of quickly dealing with them …"
In the end, under Zhao Min's incessant urging, Song Qingshu had no choice but to disguise himself as Yelu Hongji. He sat in the imperial study and continuously summoned many of the nobles in Shangjing. Some of the officials in the imperial court were purged and new officials were promoted to clean up the mess left behind by Murong Jingyue.
On this day, Song Qingshu was dealing with the memorials in the imperial study when he suddenly received a report from a eunuch that Lady Azhu of the Southern Courtyard's First Prince Residence was requesting an audience. Although Azhu didn't have any status, her relationship with Xiao Feng was known by everyone in Shangjing. She was everyone's future Princess Consort. Therefore, the eunuch didn't dare to neglect her request and hurriedly reported it to Song Qingshu.
"Azhu?" Song Qingshu frowned. He didn't need to think to know what she was here for. However, with the current situation, he temporarily couldn't release Xiao Feng. He simply waved his hand and said, "I won't see her. Let her return."
The eunuch continued to report, "But Lady Azhu said that she has a confidential matter to report to Your Majesty. She wants to use this to make a deal with Your Majesty." "Oh?" Song Qingshu's interest was piqued. Hearing Azhu's words, it was clear that she wasn't speaking without reason. What kind of secret did she hold that gave her the confidence to save Xiao Feng? It really made him curious.
"Summon her in." Song Qingshu put down the memorials and finally let out a breath of relief.
Not long after, the eunuch led a delicate woman in a light pink dress in. She lifted the hem of her dress and knelt on the ground to pay her respects. In a crisp voice, she said: "Azhu pays respect to Your Majesty. Long live Your Majesty."
In fact, with his friendship with Azhu, it was impossible for him to make her pay respect. However, with Yelu Hongji's identity, he couldn't refuse. Looking at the girl kneeling in front of him, Song Qingshu couldn't help but sigh. Power was indeed an intoxicating thing.
"Rise!" Song Qingshu naturally couldn't let her kneel for long. While instructing the eunuch to give her a seat, he curiously looked at her. "Lady Azhu, what kind of confidential matter do you have to report?"
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Seeing everyone's comments on the official account, the monk felt a little smug. In the past, you always asked me why I didn't get beaten to death after taking so many photos. I already told you that I looked at your face but you didn't believe me. Now that you see the photos, you finally understand!
Also, many people asked me about Mars's gravity. I really forgot to take a photo, but I can roughly describe it. Mars is handsome and funny. Today, while waiting for the plane, I seem to have been writing novels.
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