Chapter 504: Entering the palace as a guard

After saying this, Song Qingyi's eyes lit up a lot, and he stared at the Taoist without blinking.

Why hadn't she found out that he had such lofty ideals before?

But in short, their ideals are the same.

"Together, we will make this world a better place."

The two looked at each other and smiled.

After tossing and turning a few times, he asked Xiao Er to buy almond crisp, and Song Qingyi personally went to buy books, food, and playthings for the boy, and made sure that he could just stuff the dog hole before setting off.

With yesterday's painful experience, Song Qingyi did not have a full stomach today.

Stuffing the package into the dog hole first, she got into it little by little, and this time there were some cards, which were much better than yesterday.

It looks like I've lost weight!

He got up neatly, patted the dirt on his buttocks, and picked up the package from the ground.

As soon as she turned around, she saw a pair of round eyes staring at her without blinking.

Thinking of her ungraceful movements, Song Qingyi sniffed and felt that she probably had no image at all.

"Guarding me?" She smiled and touched the head of the little evil god, and sighed again that the famous evil god was so cute when he was a child.

"My sister said she would come to see me today." The little guy said this very seriously, Song Qingyi returned to yesterday's house with the package, opened them one by one and showed them to him, and finally took out the rock sugar gourd.

The rock sugar gourd is red and gorgeous, and it is wrapped in a layer of glutinous rice paper outside, and the eyes of the little guy light up when he sees it.

Hand him the rock sugar gourd, and the little evil god took it carefully, for fear that he would not notice the rock sugar gourd falling.

"Sister, how do you play this?"

"This is for eating, not playing."

Song Qingyi took the sugar gourd and took a small bite, the sweet and sour taste spread all over his mouth, satisfied between his lips and teeth.

Hand it to the little guy and watch him bite open the rock sugar gourd and eat it happily.

For several days, she had the time to sneak into the dog hole, sometimes sending some gold sore medicine, sometimes sending some things to eat, drink and have fun, and there were a lot of fresh items in the ruined place.

Looking at the boy playing with the bamboo dragonfly, the woman's eyes also have a little more yearning for life.

"Girl, thanks to your care these days." When he spoke, he was about to cry again, and in the past few days, Song Qingyi has seen a lot of tears in him.

She once suspected that this woman probably didn't need Bai Suzhen to cast a spell, and she could directly drown Jinshan Temple with her tears.

She hurriedly clapped her hands: "It's all trivial, not enough to worry about." ”

Back at the Drunken Immortal Residence, Song Qingyi took a sip of tea, judging from the current form, if it can be maintained forever, the little evil god will definitely not take the road in the future.

Even his mother didn't agree with him going that way, although she had more tears, she was still sensible.

"Shopkeeper, someone asked me to give you a message, saying that you should go to the Taoist Mansion to find him."

Song Qingyi, who had just sat down, took another breath and came up, it was not like someone would look for her character if she was fine, but something big had happened.

I didn't dare to delay a step, and hurriedly asked Xiao Er to prepare the horse.

Hurriedly walked into the side hall, and the Taoist happened to be drinking tea.

"But what's wrong?" She was busy.

Putting down the teacup, the Taoist face was very solemn.

"There's been a big event in the palace recently, and I'm going to a banquet tonight, which seems to have something to do with the one you are looking for."

Hearing him say this, Song Qingyi was also a little indifferent, didn't the emperor never care about this prince, why did he suddenly get involved with him. Girls are small

However, with the hatred of the harem for the mother and son, it is never a good thing.

"I'll go with you." She was busy.

The Taoist frowned tightly, didn't think about it, and refused her request.

"You don't have any other identity, how can you enter the palace with me?"

What he said was also reasonable, in addition to the family members who accompanied him into the palace, it was the guards, if Song Qingyi rashly accompanied him, it would be indescribable.

At this time, Song Qingyi looked at himself like an ant on a hot pot, and he couldn't find a way to get out, he was silent for a moment, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

Although the two have nothing to do with each other, she can pretend to be a guard, and no one can see it in such a pretense?

didn't continue to say anything to the Taoist, Song Qingyi went out and arrested a guard who was familiar with him on weekdays, borrowed a piece of clothing from him, and found a room where he could change clothes.

Thickened his eyebrows, combed his hair, looked at the heroic man in the mirror, and then swaggered out the door.

When she was changing her clothes, the guard stood at the door to control the wind, and when she just came out, the guards were stunned, he hadn't seen such a handsome boy in the house, and besides, the one who went in just now was obviously the shopkeeper of the Drunken Immortal Residence.

"You, you are?"

"Is it me?" Grinning back at the guard, Song Qingyi was extremely satisfied with his performance, it seemed that she was successful this time.

"Well, now I can enter the palace with you?"

After turning around in front of the Taoist, looking at the Taoist's somewhat confused eyes, Song Qingyi knew that he had succeeded.

She successfully blended into the ranks of the Taoist guards and followed a group of people into the palace.

There were only two guards left around when attacking, and there was no doubt that Song Qingyi was one of the ones who was left behind, and the one next to her happened to be the one who gave her the wind.

"Talk less."

When he entered the palace, the Taoist threw such a sentence behind him, and Song Qingyi rolled his eyes.

From the moment she first said that she wanted to blend in with the ranks of the guards, the Taoist repeated these words more than a dozen times.

The father-in-law led the way in front, and several people walked on the palace road.

A strange fragrance came to his face, and Song Qingyi raised his face slightly to see that it was several women in costumes walking together, followed by the palace maids of Huhulala.

These are estimated to be princesses in the palace, and the Taoist and the eunuch who led the way stood on the side of the road, waiting for a few to pass before they could continue walking.

Song Qingyi lowered her head, and suddenly smelled the strange fragrance directly in front of her.

"Where did this little guard come from, he looks so handsome, raise his head and let the palace take a look."

Hearing him say this, Song Qingyi was secretly happy in his heart, afraid that someone who was unlucky would take a fancy to him.

After waiting for a while, she found that she hadn't finished yet, she secretly raised her head, and saw a pretty beauty standing in front of her, who was looking at her lightly.

Realizing that the person who was molested was himself, he only felt that the thunder was rolling in his head, and he couldn't wait to pull the beauty's ear and tell her that she was also a woman!

"Princess, this is the guard below, I don't know what is the matter with the princess?"

Fortunately, the voice of the Taoist sounded, saving her from the fire and water.

There are few people who dare to talk to the princess like this, and the partial Taoist has the emperor's respect, and the princess who is molesting people just snorts coldly.

"Bengong is talking to him, what are you interjecting?"

After speaking, she continued to look at the little guard in front of her, and she only felt how she liked it.

There are also many beautiful eunuchs in the palace, but she has never seen such a look, the stranger is like jade, and the prince is unequaled to evaluate, but there is still some taste.

Looking at the eunuch in front of her, the princess nodded with great satisfaction, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, and a pair of eyes did not move away from Song Qingyi's body.