Yan Song's hand holding Qi Qing'er's shoulders let go, turned his back to the bronze mirror, and then jerked one of Qi Qing'er's arms. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Qi Qing'er was like a doll, and she could only follow Yan Song's meaning and stick it to Yan Song's chest.

Looking at his triangular eyes that flashed with a hint of cold light, Qi Qing'er couldn't help but turn his head sideways.

He was obviously very uncomfortable, but he still had to pretend to be torturing himself, Qi Qing'er couldn't bear to look at it directly.

"You're in a hurry! Don't forget, you're losing all your force now, and if I don't want you to go back to Beijing, you won't have any doors. Yan Song bit word by word.

He knew that it was useless to say it, and he knew that these words were not his intention, but he just wanted to say it.

Qi Qing'er retracted her gaze and looked at Yan Song, "What do you want?!" Are you happy that I have lost all my force now? ”

Qi Qing'er's eyes were filled with tears.

"I'm happy?! Hahaha, yes, I'm very happy, I'm happy that you have finally changed your appearance and become more beautiful. I'm glad that you can finally go back to Beijing now, and you don't need to worry about your identity being revealed. Your purpose, your plan, is being realized step by step, and I am naturally happy! ”

Yan Song's every word struck Qi Qing'er's heart, and the burning gas exhaled from his thin lips sprayed wantonly on Qi Qing'er's lips.

The tears in Qi Qing'er's eyes were even more obvious.

He was actually very unhappy, Qi Qing'er understood in his heart.

"Don't be like this, if I can show snow for the Qi family, once the dust settles, I can go away with you and wander the world."

"Isn't it okay now?" Yan Song held Qi Qing'er's face with both hands, "You are no longer the Qi Qing'er who was guilty of serious crimes before, and you don't have to be trapped in this villa anymore, you are now a brand new you." ”

He, knowing that it is useless, still wants to struggle.

Qi Qing'er let Yan Song's fingertips roam over his face, even in his hair.

"Brother Song, in this world, there is no one who knows me better than you, do you still want to stop me at this time?!"

Yan Song sneered in his heart.

If you can stop a body, how can you stop a soul?

Yan Song's thin lips hooked slightly, "If you want me not to stop you, it's okay." You kiss me as much as I kiss you! ”

Qi Qing'er's heart trembled when he heard this, he was serious!

Her eyes wandered on Yan Song's thin lips, kissing was a reluctant thing for her, not to mention that she had to take the initiative to kiss.

But the next thing needs Yan Song's cooperation, how can she stabilize Yan Song's emotions first.

Rolling his eyes, he glanced at Yan Song's gaze again, gritted his teeth, hardened his scalp, closed his eyes, and leaned towards Yan Song's thin lips with his memory.

Unexpectedly, the neck stretched out to the elder, but he didn't kiss anything, and he felt that Yan Song suddenly let go of himself and staggered forward in vain.

Yan Song saw Qi Qing'er's hesitation, and turned his head sideways.

A gentleman is never strong.

"Okay, what do you want to do next?" Yan Song squinted at Qi Qing'er, who had already cleaned up his injured emotions, revealing a look that he didn't care about himself.

Qi Qing'er can see through his mind the most.

It's no wonder he doesn't care now!

"It's been nearly two months since I took the Yi Rong Pill, and I estimate that King Ling's men and horses should pass through here in a few days. King Ling returned to Beijing this time and brought back the pure princess who had married Yue Guo and his relatives two years ago, if I can get the protection of the pure princess, it should not be difficult to return to Beijing. ”

Qi Qing'er immediately entered a state of conspiracy, and said while looking at herself in the mirror.

"Want to be protected by the Pure Princess, with your current identity as a cloth cloth? I had heard of this pure princess, although she was regarded as a tool by the high Emperor Gao, a tool that could defuse the war. But now that he has been reinstated to his home country, his status is more secure than before. How do you get the protection of such a princess? ”

Yan Song also unconsciously entered a state of thinking, and his expression that had nothing to do with himself was slightly put away.

"Princesses of all generations, no one is willing to go out and kiss and endure humiliation. What's more, the Emperor of Yue Guo is still a mediocre emperor who is over the age of sixteen and has leg diseases, although Princess Pure has been recalled now and no longer has to endure humiliation, there must be a stalk in her heart. If I can catch this meme, I'll be protected by her. ”

"You mean, if you have the same experience as her?"

"Yes, the so-called sympathy, she must be bitter in her heart now, she was forced to marry, and now her father and emperor ignore her safety in Yueguo, and directly send troops to Yueguo, fortunately, she is now retreating, but she must have a grudge against her father. If I could have had such an experience, I would have won her sympathy. ”

"A similar experience? Do you want to say that you can have such a similar experience in the space of a few days? Don't forget the identity of Yijie Buyi, how can you have a similar experience with the princess and relatives?! ”

Yan Song felt incredible, revealing a faint smile.

But Qi Qing'er's serious expression, as if he had already taken some countermeasures, made Yan Song slightly surprised.

After saying so much, Qi Qing'er felt tired, turned around and sat down next to the desk, looked at Yan Song, nodded, and continued.

"Experience can be made up!"

"Editor? You want to deceive the princess, but the royal family behind her, how do you make it up? ”

Yan Song also sat down next to the desk.

"Make up a true story." Qi Qing'er's eyes were gloomy, and she carefully observed Yan Song, but she had never mentioned these plans to Yan Song.

At this juncture, calming Yan Song's emotions is also something that Qi Qing'er needs to pay attention to.

Yan Song immediately showed a displeased expression on his face, looked down at the ground, smiled lightly, and said, "It seems that you have been prepared, let's talk about it, what kind of true story." ”

Qi Qing'er took her eyes off Yan Song, sat for a while, regained some strength, and Qi Qing'er stood up again.

"There is a family in Thorn State, which can be described as a large family in the early years, engaged in the cloth business, and the business is doing well, and the spring breeze is proud. However, over the years, the family's business has been extremely bleak. In order to maintain the family business left by their ancestors, the family is ready to let their little daughter go to business marriage. ”

Qi Qing'er paused and continued: "And the person this little girl is forced to marry is a person who is over the age of sixteen and has a leg disease. ”

"You want to change your identity to this little girl. Then you must be able to talk to this princess first, if you can't speak, what's the use of having a similar experience! ”

Yan Song raised one sleeve and reached for the tea set on the desk.

Qi Qing'er's body shook, and Yan Song's words got to the point.

How to open the wall between Qi Qing'er and Princess Pure, this wall that divides the ordinary people and the royal family and nobles, is exactly where Yan Song needs to cooperate.

Qi Qing'er cautiously approached Yan Song.

Before changing to disguise, Qi Qing'er must have told Yan Song in an ordered tone, if Yan Song did not agree, force could also solve it.

However, now I can only rely on Qi Qing'er's mouth, and I have to lower my posture moderately.

Qi Qing'er whispered: "Brother Song, I want you to stab me with a sword, do you agree?" ”

Yan Song's hand that picked up the tea set froze in mid-air, and then let go, and the tea set fell to pieces on the ground.

His facial expression was stiff, and the corners of his forehead were slightly exposed.

Obviously, Qi Qing'er's words angered Yan Song again.

"Okay, then tell me, where am I supposed to be stabbed? Here, chest here? You can, Qi Qing'er, I didn't expect your plan to be so complete! ”

Yan Song stood up like a gust of wind, grabbed Qi Qing'er's hand and pressed it his chest.

Qi Qing'er's arm was pulled, her heart suddenly tightened violently, and a tingling pain began to spread from her chest, as if cold poison was inexplicably stimulated, Qi Qing'er retracted her shoulders in pain, and her thrush tightened.

ps: Ji Zi is here to thank the sachet support of the wolf in the north of Xiaoshan, and the evaluation vote support that came to see it, as well as the return visit of the great god of sparse shadow. It's all true love, and Jizi is here to thank everyone!