Madam is a Superstar

  Chapter 570

   457 years of Dayuan, spring,

   As the saying goes, sleepy in spring, lacking in autumn and dozing in summer, Song Qing slept until the sun was shining for three poles before he woke up.

   "Sir, another little master came to our priest's hall to look for you earlier this morning, but the servants were blocked by a few words. Isn't the servants very powerful?"

  Yuan'er combed Song Qing's hair bun and boasted complacently. After two years of being together,

   The little girl can be considered to have pondered the human nature of her own adults, and her speech is naturally not as restrained as before.

   "Well, we Yuan'er are really ingenious girls."

  Song Qing is closing his eyes and resting. He is perfunctory and easy to answer without lifting his eyes. Yuaner is not annoyed, he is still happy.

  “twitter~”

   The cheerful kingfisher chirped incessantly, Song Qing allowed Yuaner to play with her bun, and her long and lustrous fingers rested on the dressing table.

   The tips of the fingernails are rhythmically lit, and it is not a problem to always let the concubine come to trouble him like this,

  It’s too much trouble, and it’s also very unlucky to be in a bad mood. You have to find a way to never have trouble in the future.

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That night,

  The night view of Kyoto city is more prosperous and lively year by year.

   Flower boats pass by the lake,

  The water of the lake is rippling with ripples, and the Fengyuelou, which is gradually approaching, comes into view.

  Song Qing is no stranger to this place. After all, when young and frivolous, she often disguise herself as a man with Ah Yao and come here to listen to beautiful women sing songs.

  The boat stopped at the shore very soon, and after paying ten coins, he lifted his feet ashore and walked towards Fengyuelou.

   "Yo! You are here, guest!"

   The old lady who greeted the guest was dressed in a garish red, and when she saw Song Qing in a man's attire, her eyes lit up and she turned around to greet her with a smile.

   "Guest officer, but I haven't seen you for a long time, what kind of beauty do you want today?

   We have a newcomer here yesterday, not to mention how good the pipa music is! "

   As soon as he stepped into the building, the smell of rouge, gouache and wine and vegetables came to his face. Song Qing didn't care, and he was straight to the point.

   "Don't be beautiful today, go and send the little maid in your building to the private room of the local name, call a few more,

   The higher the appearance, the better, this son will pick one to redeem him and bring it back to the palace. "

  The old lady was startled, she was really surprised at this moment, she knew the identity of this girl,

   Naturally, I also know that this Dayuan priest has a relationship with the current Dayuan Emperor who is constantly arguing and chaotic. This...

   "Take it, take care of it, and call someone over quickly."

  Song Qing just thought that the old man was surprised that he had changed his taste, and he was too lazy to deal with the old man and asked something else,

   So he handed the purse that he had prepared in advance to the old lady, stepped up the steps and walked to the private room under the purse on the second floor.

  The old lady stood for a while with her bulging purse in her hand, thinking of something in a hurry, she went to another staircase towards the top floor of Fengyuelou,

   As early as when Song Qing was going upstairs to enter the elegant room, there were dark guards who followed in the dark and transported Qinggong back to the direction of the palace.

   This carriage, less than a quarter of an hour,

   The private room of the local name is filled with one after another, and the appearance is good and has its own merits.

   Seeing that Song Qing is a man, one by one is thinking of quitting, but it's hard to say that he will leave when he comes.

"you."

  Song Qing pointed at the man in the middle of the little herdsmen who was dressed in a robe that was as red as blood, and was enchanting and handsome, and there was no surprise in his eyes.

   "You stay, others can go."

  The little waiters looked at the old lady, and when they saw the old lady nodding as if she was about to give amnesty, one followed the other and ran away from the private room.

   And Song Qing had already stood up and came to the man, and said bluntly, "I am willing to pay for your redemption, can you enter the backyard of my mansion?"

   She doesn't have a hobby that is difficult for a strong person, if this person doesn't want her to pick another one that is not satisfactory.

  Fuyin's lips raised a slight arc, "If the son doesn't dislike Fuyin's humble background, Fuyin is willing to go with the son."

   The voice is nice and people are obedient,

  Song Qing was even more satisfied, turned his head to look at the old lady, "I want this man, and give him back his prostitution contract."

  The old lady smiled happily, took out a stack of prostitution contracts from her cuff, and made a rummaging gesture. After searching for a long time, she found it and handed it to Song Qing carefully.

   "Young Master, take it, take it!"

  Song Qing took it and gave it to Fuyin, not afraid that someone would get the deed and run away, patted Fuyin's shoulder and raised his chin slightly towards the door,

"gone."

  Fengyuelou is a certain distance from the palace, better than the fact that it doesn't take many hours to have a carriage,

   It's just that Song Qing just brought Fuyin to the priest's hall, and before she stepped into the palace gate, she noticed that the movement around was wrong.

as predicted,

   The priest's hall was brightly lit like daytime, the more Song Qing could see clearly the cold and terrifying face of Nangong Yujunmei,

   Subconsciously guilty, but it was only for a moment, when I sensed the breath all over the dark place, my eyelids twitched fiercely,

   I can't figure out what this man is doing in such a big battle, he quietly blocks Fuyin behind him, and it is precisely this action,

   Nangong Yuhanliang's deep eyes were filled with violent killing intent, but Song Qing, who had long eyelashes and bowed down in a salute, didn't know it.

   "Chen Song Qing sees the emperor, I don't know that the emperor is visiting late at night..."

   "Someone, throw him out of the palace to the widow."

   The words of the emperor's icy cold without a trace of temperature are harsh and terrifying, and the shadow of the emperor in the dark dare not neglect,

   The ghostly figure quietly appeared behind Fuyin, without making a sound, twisting Fuyin in the blink of an eye to the nearest palace gate.

   When Song Qing turned around and saw that someone had gone to the building and there was no trace, the corner of his mouth twitched,

   Turning around and looking at Nangong Yu, who was walking towards him, he felt that it was outrageous. He was so angry that he still squeezed out a smile.

   "What does the emperor mean?"

  Nangong Yu didn't answer, just walked step by step towards Song Qing, whose smile was as bright as a midsummer flower,

   Every step seemed to be stepping on Song Qing's heart. Although Song Qing was frightened, she pretended to be calm and continued,

   "Fuyin is the husband found by the minister..."

   Speaking of which, Sheng Sheng was stuck, without him, just because of Nangong Yu's terrifyingly dark eyes,

   There seemed to be monstrous waves swept towards her, pressing her down so hard that she couldn't breathe.

   The strong breath of the beak poured down, and the deep voice wrapped in the anger that was extremely restrained fell on Song Qing's ear word by word,

   "What do you mean? What?!"

   "Song Qing! You are the king of a country and haven't set foot in the harem. How can you, as my Dayuan priest, be addicted to male sex?"

   "Dehong!"

   Dehong, who had been standing beside Yuaner for a long time, hurried forward, "The old slave is here."

  The emperor was carrying himself behind his back, and Dehong couldn't see what the emperor's expression was right now, he only listened to the cold voice of the emperor's orders,

   "The decree is passed down to the widow, the priest is my important minister of the Great Yuan, and if there is no widow's permission, no one will be allowed to release the priest without permission from the palace, and the offender will be beheaded!"

   Dehong glanced at the priest who had not returned to God, sighed sadly in his heart, but did not delay in answering,

   "Old slave, let's go down and do it now."

   After another half a quarter of an hour, the brilliantly lit Priest's Temple returned to its former tranquility and peace.

   The people brought by the emperor tonight have all left with the emperor, and the rest are the original servants of the priest's palace.

  Song Qing stood in his original position, keeping his original posture and motionless, but he still hadn't recovered from Nangong Yuhuo's anger.

   "Sir, are you, are you all right?"

  Yuan'er came over at this time and spoke out cautiously, trying to restore the situation caused by the emperor's anger just now, so she squeezed her brain and said,

   "Sir, the emperor just cares too much..."

   "Dog man!"

The three words    came out of Song Qing's mouth, gritted his teeth, and was so caught off guard that Yuan'er was stunned when she heard it, and instinctively said,

"what?"

   If it wasn't for the wrong time, Yuan'er wished she could reach out and dig her ears, are adults and adults just scolding and scolding the emperor?

  …

  Yuan'er quickly realized that she heard correctly, because the word of her priest, a dog man, was addictive when she scolded her.

   It took more than half a year to scold, and not only dog ​​men, but even dog emperors who were arrogant and arrogant came out,

   For a long time to come, he still faced the emperor all day long, until late autumn.

   Autumn night is bleak, the night is boundless,

  It is the time of the day, when the wind is swirling and the clouds are surging, and the sky is full of visions.

   "Boom-!" "Boom-boom-!!"

   Another flash of lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating half of the sky like daylight. Song Qing stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back and frowned at all this.

   She had calculated the vision of Jiuxing Lianzhu half a month ago, but why is this vision so strange tonight,

  According to common sense,

   There shouldn't be lightning and thunder, how can it happen...

   Another lightning flashed across the sky and rushed towards the Longyin Palace.

   Before I could think about anything else, I could hear a panicky noise coming from the bedroom.

   Yunqi Qinggong pushed open the door of the house just in time to meet the oncoming Emperor Shadow, and a gruff voice that was indistinguishable between males and females sounded,

   "The emperor has an accident, the priest will wait with me quickly."

   It's over, in a trance,

   This is my first million-dollar novel. There are thousands of words but I don't know what to say. Thank you to all the beauties who accompanied Nangong Yusongqing all the way.

   Huo Shizhu and Qingqing will always be happy hand in hand, I wish all the beauties in front of the screen can also meet, have the love they want and satisfy, thanks for the joy and gratitude to accompany, bow, we are destined to see you in the rivers and lakes!

   (end of this chapter)