Is there really nothing she can do with Chunqing?

When Chunqing successfully gave birth to Song Shizi's first child, it was even more difficult for her to take Chunqing's place. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

And even if she is replaced, there is also an eldest son or eldest daughter who is not her own day by day in front of her.

Jiang Qin was unwilling.

She was unwilling to give up her long-cherished wish in the twilight.

She is even more reluctant to be someone else's stepmother.

After a moment of silence, Jiang Qin's heart shrank, and an idea popped up that surprised even herself.

Suddenly, the palms of his hands were covered with fine sweat, but he was unconsciously disturbed by his bold idea, excited and agitated, like a female snake spirit who drank a vat of realgar wine.

Trying to restrain the emotions like the waves crashing on the shore in his heart, Jiang Qin tried his best to walk to the dresser with a calm face, drawing his eyebrows and eyes and dressing up carefully.

Looking at the cherry-red lips in the bronze mirror, the moonlight-like autumn cut, Jiang Qin carefully applied the faint rouge on her face, because of the turmoil in her heart, her face was crimson, like the red peach blossoms blooming in the mountains.

With such a delicate and moving face, she didn't believe that Song Hui would not look at her more.

What's so good about Chunqing, with a ball-like belly, and no fat powder on her face, how can she look like a woman.

After about a cup of tea, Jiang Qin, dressed up, put on her best clothes, quietly left Xinghua Lane with her little maid Holly in the dark night, and went straight to the city gate.

Although the key had been dropped, the guards guarding the door couldn't stand Jiang Qinjiao's soft grinding and hard bubbles plus a heavy and shiny silver ingot.

Guarding the door at night is a chore, and the beauty is coquettish and gray income, which is a once-in-a-lifetime beautiful thing.

The wanton gaze swept back and forth on Jiang Qin's upper and lower three roads several times, and while taking the silver, he waited for the opportunity to touch Jiang Qin's white and tender little hand, and the guards at the gate slowly opened the gap between the city gate and only one person to pass through, urging them to hurry out of the city.

Hearing the clatter of the city gate behind him being slammed shut, Jiang Qin's constricted and hanging heart finally relaxed, only to find that he was soaked in cold sweat through his vest.

Just now, when the guard's eyes swept back and forth on her body with a pair of hued eyes, Jiang Qin was so frightened that she didn't even dare to breathe.

What if he really has evil thoughts......

Taking a few breaths, the cold air with the fragrance of apricot blossoms unique to the early spring and winter nights was close to his lungs, Jiang Qin shivered and accelerated his steps.

"Miss, the slave maid was just scared to death, in case the guard has a bad heart, these three watches will ...... in the middle of the night," Holly said with a pale face.

At that moment, she regretted that she had instigated Jiang Qin to take such a risk.

It's just that the moment he saw Song Shizi that day, Holly's whole heart was full of Song Shizi's every move and smile.

If Jiang Qin can be Song Shizi's concubine or wife, then she will have a chance to become Song Shizi's woman.

As long as she thought of being able to Cheng Huan Song Shizi, Holly was excited like she had stolen the rat essence of Taishang Laojun's elixir, and her whole body was refreshed and her eyebrows danced, and the power of the desolation in her body made her full of heat.

Jiang Qin shuddered, shrunk his neck and ignored Holly, but his steps were a little faster.

What if the guard comes after her and gets her back!

Fortunately, the Huidu Inn outside the city gate is not far away, and it takes about a cup of tea to arrive.

"Objectively, do you play the top or live in the hotel?" Jiang Qin had just stepped into the brightly lit inn in a cold air, and before he could get used to the smell of alcohol in the house, the shopkeeper who was dozing off behind the counter rushed over in high spirits, nodding and flattering.

Jiang Qin was taken aback.

She walked softly, and she clearly watched him doze off with chick peck, how did she find her.

Although he is a shopkeeper, he is also a man in the end, and he was frightened by the squinting guard, and the throbbing energy in his heart has not yet dissipated, Jiang Qin couldn't help but take a step back, took a deep breath to stabilize his mind, and said, "I'm looking for someone." ”

The words are extraordinarily round.

"Looking for someone?" The shopkeeper glanced up and down at Jiang Qin with a strange look.

This girl is dressed with heavy makeup and is delicate and charming, and she ran to the inn in the middle of the night to find someone, she came to cheat.

Today, there are a group of officials who have just returned from disaster relief in the south.

…… Girl, you can't bear to be lonely, you can't wait for Ming'er's family to go back, you have to chase here impatiently.

However, it is a guest.

If you open the door to do business, you can earn money with money, it doesn't matter if you are here to cheat or catch a traitor!

The shopkeeper said enthusiastically: "What kind of person is the girl looking for, but it is convenient to reveal her name, and it is good to help the girl find it in the next place, these three watches in the middle of the night, you can't let the girl knock on the door one by one." ”

Name...... The word Song Hui rolled around in Jiang Qin's heart, like boiling water, but she couldn't say anything.

After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Qin said with a shy face: "Find Lord Song." ”

Lord Song?

There are two Song adults living in this store.

One is a popular person in front of the current emperor, Lord Song, the prince of the Zhenguo Mansion, and the other is a small official of the Five Cities Terracotta Division, although the official position is small, but the size is also Lord Song.

I don't know which Lord Song this girl is looking for.

Although the inn is small, there is an unwritten rule, that is, under normal circumstances, the information of guests must not be disclosed, unless it is handled by the government.

"Little presumptuous, ask the girl, don't worry, girl, you are Lord Song's ......" The shopkeeper asked while sneaking a glance at the jewelry on Jiang Qin's head.

A few beads and a hollow heart of the gold hairpin, it doesn't look worth a few taels of silver, and the earrings are glass beads, which are even less valuable.

The shopkeeper had a vague answer in his heart.

"Ma'am." Jiang Qin said quickly, his flustered eyes staring at his toes, not daring to look at the shopkeeper.

A handkerchief in his hand was clenched tightly, and his palms were covered with fine sweat.

Holly, who was standing behind Jiang Qin, glared at the shopkeeper and shouted in a sharp voice: "This is Mrs. Song, why don't you hurry up and lead Mrs. Song to Lord Song's house." ”

"Okay, okay, little one, I'll take you there." The shopkeeper said immediately, but the enthusiasm in his tone was reduced by seven points to only three points.

These three points are his professional habits, he laughs when he meets people, even if it is a beggar passing by, he also greets him with a smile, who knows if this beggar will become a big official in the future!

Since it is Mrs. Song, it can't be Mrs. Song Shizi.

Half an hour ago, Song Shizi asked the city gate guards to open the gate and rode into the city. As a lady, how could you find this place again?

What's more, what kind of family is the Zhenguo Mansion, how can Mrs. Shizi go out in the middle of the night, how can she only bring a little maid.

Moreover, everyone in the capital knows that now Mrs. Shizi is pregnant with Liujia.

Looking at Jiang Qin's flat lower abdomen, the shopkeeper led her to the door of Song Yimu's room without thinking, "Mrs. Song, this is Lord Song's room." ”

Jiang Qin gave the shopkeeper a few copper plates as a reward to guide the way, and instructed Holly to stay at the door and push the door in by himself.

The shopkeeper pinched the copper plate in his hand and turned away, silently slandering, really stingy!

However, this Lord Song is enough, and he didn't come to the door to sleep in the middle of the night.