The beauty is charming and strong, and the cold Buddhist son is deified

Chapter 47 Peaceful Coexistence
The Imperial City Bureau acted quickly. They found the token of Prince Ping's Palace on the man with the black mole and immediately carried the body to Prince Ping's Palace.

So when King Ping returned home, what was waiting for him was the news of the death of his most capable subordinate. It was a very tragic death. One of his hands and arms was cut off, and there was a big hole in his heart.

Coupled with the unsatisfactory performance at the morning court, he immediately became furious. He raised his hand and smashed all the porcelain in the room. He drew his sword and looked like he was going to kill all his enemies.

"Who is it?! Who dares to touch anyone from Prince Ping's Mansion?"

The patrol guards of the Imperial City Bureau immediately began to tremble like quails and responded with gritted teeth.

"It is said that he chased a young woman into a dark alley near Mingyue Cottage. When we arrived, your commander was already dead, and the girl was nowhere to be seen.

There were only very messy traces of fighting at the scene, and no other information could be discerned. It seemed that someone had specially cleaned it up. "

The Imperial City Guards reported the situation truthfully and did not think there was anything wrong with it.

But when King Ping heard about Mingyue Cottage, his pupils shrank and he instantly calmed down. How could it be such a coincidence?
Someone died in the dark alley of Mingyue Cottage, and the prince interrupted the court meeting and left early for the first time today. Could that woman be related to the prince?

And who is that woman?

For a time, many forces came out in full force, all looking for this mysterious woman who might be connected to the prince.

Song Qingwan didn't know all this. She just felt that she had slept for a very long time and had many dreams, some about past lives, the end of the world, and the ancient times.

When she woke up, she felt very tired, her head was swollen and her body was sore. She had really suffered a lot.

She slowly opened her eyes and found that it was already night. She was lying in a soft bed with a luxurious curtain above her head. This was obviously not the simple old Song family's home.

Turning my head, I saw a beautiful woman writing quickly under the lamp not far away. The orange light illuminated her facial features very clearly. The proportions were perfect and full of charm.

He had a long string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck and one on his right hand, like a very devout believer.

Who else could this person be but Li Minghe? "Buddhist son, are you copying scriptures? You are so dedicated." He was working overtime so late at night that even the Buddha would be moved by him.

Li Minghe didn't get up until he wrote the last stroke, then he walked towards Song Qingwan, "Now that you're awake, how do you feel?"

The familiar tone made it sound like the two were very good friends. However, they were indeed familiar with each other, so familiar that they stumbled and were sticky every time they met.

"I feel pain, I want a kiss, a hug, and a lift~" In front of the beauty, if you can't do anything, then it's okay to go crazy, right? Song Qingwan really wanted to see the abstinent Li Minghe break down.

Li Minghe's eyes were deep, and he did not respond, but asked, "Do you remember what you did today?"

Song Qingwan's eyes flickered slightly, and she chuckled, saying casually, "I've taken revenge." The original owner can now rest in peace.

"Nonsense, that's Prince Ping who commands a large army." Li Minghe said in a disapproving tone, she was too radical.

"So what? No one can bully me and the Song family and remain safe and sound. Monk, you practice Buddhism, so you should understand the relationship between cause and effect better." Song Qingwan smiled even more cynically.

"You can ask me for help." Even if she relies on me a little, her burden will not be so heavy, and she has the ability to do so.

"Impossible! Our relationship can't be anything more than kissing and sticking to each other!" Song Qingwan refused without even thinking about it. Subconsciously, she didn't want to have a deeper relationship with Li Minghe.

And these kisses and stickers were actually just accidents.

Li Minghe was silent. Did the silly cat know what he had rejected? Never mind, let's take it slow. The little wild cat was much more indifferent than him, a Buddhist disciple.

"Put on your clothes and eat." Li Minghe picked up the clothes from the shelf and gently placed them on the quilt.

Song Qingwan then realized that she was naked. Fuck! "Monk, you saw me naked? Does the Buddha know?" What a loss! Song Qingwan was very upset, and the heat unconsciously climbed onto her face and body.

She is very open, but actually, she has never been completely naked.

Li Minghe glanced back at her and said, "The Buddha has sharp eyes. He saw a woman taking aphrodisiac and eating and chewing his disciple. This sin cannot be counted on me."

Song Qingwan immediately smiled, "How can it be considered a sin? It is a great merit for a Buddhist to save mortals."

After a while of joking around, Song Qingwan's headache wasn't as painful anymore and she got used to the pain in her body, so she got up and got dressed, not feeling embarrassed at all because of the man's presence.

Li Minghe turned away in shame, and whispered, "Little wild cat."

"Huh? What did you say? Where did you get this damn dress? It's so complicated and layered. Is it used to bind a person's body? It's like it wants to tie up a woman's soul.

What a waste of fabric, you pervert! " Song Qingwan was in such a headache, and she couldn't ask the man for help. She struggled for a long time before she put on her clothes, which were crooked.

In the end, Li Minghe tidied her outfit again, and it became neat and beautiful, looking elegant and dignified, bold and noble.

Although, she only tied her hair into a simple ponytail, it did not affect her charming look at all.

When the two came out of the inner room, a table of food had just been set out in the outer room, steaming and filled with fragrance.

The delicious food instantly captured Song Qingwan's attention. "Wow! Are you really going to treat me to a meal?" She asked while walking straight towards the dining table.

Li Minghe's lips curled slightly, but he was still a greedy little cat.

"Please have your meal, and please come back next time."

"Okay, okay. I will definitely invite you back when I make a lot of money." If she doesn't make money, just pretend she didn't say anything.

After cleaning her hands, she started eating. This was the first time that Song Qingwan tasted ancient delicacies from land and sea. Needless to say, the taste was excellent, making people want to eat more and more.

"This is my ultimate goal." Song Qingwan ate with gusto, which made Li Minghe's appetite unconsciously whetted.

For a moment, the only sound on the table was the sound of eating. Of course, Li Minghe was quite elegant and didn't notice any sound, and Song Qingwan could only be said to be not rude.

At the end of the meal, she didn’t want to move because she was too full, but it was already late at night, so Song Qingwan had to get up and go home.

"Thank you, Li Minghe. I owe you a favor today." Song Qingwan felt that her luck was extremely good.

Unexpectedly, the place where she took revenge was near Li Minghe's home. With such a big noise, it was not difficult for the other party to find her.

So Song Qingwan didn't think much about it. This was also the most peaceful and natural time she and Li Minghe had been together.

"Well, go out through the secret passage. There are people watching around." The man's expression was still indifferent, as if what he did for Song Qingwan was insignificant.

Song Qingwan nodded and followed Li Minghe for a long time. When they came out, they were already at another street and another small courtyard.

After getting on the carriage arranged by Li Minghe, Song Qingwan couldn't wait to ask the coachman to rush to the Song family.

At this time, the Song family's originally festive atmosphere had become increasingly anxious and solemn as Song Qingwan had not returned. If it weren't for the canary stopping him, Song Dalin would definitely have gone out to look for his eldest daughter again.

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