Madam is a Superstar

   Chapter 551 Will you protect me?

   "Sir Priest, congratulations..."

   "Congratulations, congratulations, in the future, as an official of the same dynasty, I will also need a priest..."

   As soon as the prince and princess left, all the military officials of the court and Chinese swarmed up.

  Song Qing thanked them one by one, and after all the greetings and courtesies were already a stick of incense, he walked back to the priest's hall all alone.

   The sun in June is like fire, and the scenery on both sides is full of vitality and lush,

  The huge palace was silent, except of course, the humming of cicadas coming from an unknown tree.

   "Priest."

   When passing through a quiet bamboo forest trail, people stopped, Song Qing froze,

   Looking at the sound, I saw Song Dai and Nangong Yu and other palace servants in a pavilion on the left.

   And she heard correctly, the priest just now was shouted by Nangong Yu.

  “…”

   Feeling a little weird for no reason, she was still used to Nangong Yu calling Song Qing,

   After thinking about it, Song Qing has come to the group and saluted the two of them.

   "The minister sees the empress, and the prince."

   "You, you, why did you become a priest and still have a relationship with us?"

  Song Dai stepped forward to help Song Qing up and said strangely, pulling the person to the stone bench next to him and sitting down while saying,

   "I've been busy with taking over the priesthood these days, but I haven't been here for a long time.

  If Miao ah hadn't mentioned it to me, I would have thought you didn't want our family Ayu. "

  Song Qing was a little embarrassed, "There is no empress..."

   After I started talking, I didn’t know what to say, what to say, if I said no, I don’t want Nangong Yu,

   From the beginning to the end, Nangong Yu did not want her, how could she not want Nangong Yu.

   "Aunt Rongyi."

   A mellow and restrained sound resounded in the ear, the sound was very close, at a similar position beside him,

   I don't know why Song Qing instinctively wanted to run away. After all, the relationship between the two has been very delicate over the past year, so it's better to keep some distance.

   "The slave is here."

  Rongyi responded respectfully and walked over with a mahogany food box, and brought out a small bowl of soup from the food box.

  Nangong Yu pushed the small bowl in front of Song Qing, "I heard that you were drinking with Shangguan again last night, so drink this bowl of warming soup."

"again?"

  Song Dai was puzzled and looked at Song Qing, "Why have you been drinking so much in the past six months? I remember that you didn't drink much in the past. Drinking hurts your health.

  Especially we women can't drink too much, if you really want to drink a little, just be obedient. "

  Song Dai only has a son like Nangong Yu, and she likes her daughter more.

   For so many years, Song Qing has been regarded as a prospective daughter-in-law, and she has also been treated as a daughter who loves her, and she has a lot to say about her sincere caring.

  Song Qing's heart was warm, "Okay."

   I didn’t go to see Nangong Yu too much. I picked up the small bowl of steaming soup on the stone table and drank it.

During the    period, most of them talked to Song Dai, and occasionally picked up Nangong Yu's words.

  Thinking about someone for too long and not getting a response will make everyone tired.

  Especially today, taking over as a priest is a very meaningful thing for her.

   Compared with the congratulations from the princes and princesses, she wanted a congratulation from Nangong Yu, even if it was just a few words,

  Unfortunately, there is none. It is not an exaggeration to see two people who are not familiar with each other without saying a word.

   "From now on, you need to go to court, don't be greedy for cups."

   After finishing the small bowl of soup, Nangong Yu took the small bowl from Song Qing's hand and put it in the food box aside,

  Song Qing wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief for a moment, then returned to nature in a flash,

"Ok."

   Seeing the two children like this, Song Dai still didn't understand something, and suddenly she was worried.

   She originally thought that the two children would come together in the future, but this...

  The pavilion is located on the shore of the sparkling lake. There are rubble willows to block the scorching sun, and the palace people play fans next to it, so that the heat is not unbearable.

   "The situation in the DPRK is intricate and divided into factions. If someone makes an offer to you and asks you to do something, don't agree easily, especially the Zhao family..."

   "Will you protect me?"

  Song Qing interrupted Nangong Yu's words, the shade of the willow tree swayed in the wind, and those beautiful eyes were rarely dodging deliberately in recent days.

  Nangong Yufeng's eyes were deep, the frost and snow in his chest melted, and the huge trapped beast imprisoned by iron chains almost wanted to lose control in Song Qing's eyes.

   "Yes, don't be afraid."

   Just at this moment, another gust of wind swept through the scorching sun, Song Qing hooked her lips, and the tears at the end of her eyes showed a long-lost smile.

   "Well, I'm not afraid."

   The year-long estrangement between the two of them was dissipated in silence with this hot wind at this moment,

  Nangong Yu's eyes were fixed on the smile at the end of Song Qing's eyes for a long time. It seemed that he had some answers to his wobbly choices over the past few years.

   Taking the position is not a bad idea.

  …

   Every June in Dayuan, the emperor will bring his concubines and ministers to the royal hunting ground to hunt.

  The mighty army escorted all the way, arrived at the hunting ground near noon,

  The Great Yuan Xuanlong flag fluttered in the wind, and Shangguan Yao, who was eager to try, saw the opportunity and stepped forward and proposed,

   "Your Majesty, there is still half an hour, why don't Wei Chen go hunting and add some dishes for the afternoon lunch later."

   "I agree with this minister!"

   A burly military general Zuoyi agrees, looking like he can't wait to drive a horse to go hunting immediately.

   "That's it!"

  Nangong Xiao answered with a big hand and looked at Dehong who was following behind him, "Order someone to fetch the widow's black iron bow and arrow, and the widow will go together."

   It is especially happy to go out to the palace today.

   without him,

   In the past few years, the emperor has been ignorant and incompetent. In addition, the princes under him have seized the throne and the ministers headed by Zhao Zhengqing of the Zhao family.

  The gangs are formed to form parties for selfish purposes to disrupt the political affairs, and it is conceivable how the people's livelihood is still smoky from the top and bottom of the court.

   And in the final analysis, all these kinds of things are caused by Nangongxiao, an emperor who has become more and more inactive every day, and in such a situation,

  There are many people who want Nangong Xiao to die, from the princes and courtiers to the complaining people.

  Nangongxiao wanted to be safe to protect his life and the throne. The safest place was the palace.

  But after staying in the palace for a long time, it is inevitable that you will feel bored. Today, you can **** a large number of troops out to breathe through hunting.

   "No."

   Dehong responded and quickly ordered the emperor's black iron bow and arrow to be brought up, along with the emperor's black iron long sword.

   "Today's widow..."

  Nangong Xiao stood with his hands behind his back to discuss with the minister. Almost everyone in the hunting ground was focused on the emperor.

  No one paid attention to Sima Zhen, who was standing with Miao Shui, and his eyes seemed to swept past the emperor's black iron long sword and bow and arrow unintentionally.

   And Song Qing, who was standing on the other side of Miaoshui,

   Out of the corner of his eyes, he glanced at Nangong Yu frequently, and saw Xu Rouyin, the daughter of the Minister of the Ministry of War, who was dressed in a strong suit.

   At this moment, he was holding a bow in his hand, with that beautiful face standing beside Nangong Yu with shyness and nervousness,

   With inner strength, I heard a minister whispering, "What a pair of beautiful people".

  Song Qing took a deep breath, the bright and moving face smiled as fake as possible,

   good gas,

   and quite embarrassed!

   (end of this chapter)