Quick Travel: He is obviously cannon fodder but becomes a heartthrob

He held the little girl's face again and asked her in a hoarse voice: "You little heartless little thing, are you willing to come back?"

Both of them tacitly agreed not to mention her death in front of everyone.

The memory was so painful that Shen Ci didn't want to recall it anymore.He just thought that she couldn't stand the constraints of this palace and wanted to play in a free place. When she had enough fun, she would come back to him.

Song Song smiled at him and said delicately, "Because I miss you."

This sentence made Shen Ci moved, and he leaned forward and kissed her for a long time.

In an instant, Shen Ci seemed to have turned into the cold and dignified Crown Prince who he was seven years ago, who was also unreasonably domineering even when he was in love.

The little girl fell on the bed, crying and trying to persuade him nicely not to show off her sex in the daytime, but he turned a deaf ear and went about his business.

After the intimacy was over, Shen Ci asked someone to bring him water.

The palace people waiting outside the house looked at each other in confusion. They really didn't know when there was a woman inside. What's even more strange is that His Majesty, who had not been in the harem for seven years, actually favored her?

It’s hard to imagine what kind of peerless beauty this woman has to be able to charm His Majesty.

The maids lowered their heads and entered the inner room with their noses and mouths in check. When they left, some of them subconsciously raised their eyes to take a look.

I saw His Majesty, who usually had a stern expression on his face, but now his eyes were full of tenderness, and his gentle voice was coaxing the beauty in his arms.

The palace man quickly moved his eyes away, and vaguely saw a small section of the man's skin in his arms, which was as white as snow.

Having just finished sleeping in the morning, Song Song was not sleepy anymore and lay in Shen Ci's arms listening to his steady heartbeat.

"The young empress is so brave. She not only hid in the palace, but also climbed onto my dragon bed. Could it be that she has ulterior motives? I will interrogate you in detail." The man's voice was a bit joking.

Seeing that he was interested again, Song Song quickly begged for mercy, staring at him with tearful eyes, which made people feel soft.

"The palace is heavily guarded, how did you get in?"

Song Song paused, feeling a little guilty.She moved behind her, but the man took her back again.

"Huh?" Shen Ci narrowed his eyes, and a dangerous aura came over him.

Song Song had no choice but to roughly explain her encounter with Shen Yu again, and then talked about her begging Shen Yu to send her to the palace. After finishing speaking, the little girl stuck her head out and stared at Shen Ci's face. reaction.

Unexpectedly, the man just nodded and said nothing.

Eh?Something is wrong!

Song Song remembered that when she asked Shen Yu to send her to the palace a few days ago, she also thought that Shen Yu would refuse unceremoniously.

After all, no one is willing to give up the one they love to others.

Unexpectedly, Shen Yu had the same reaction. He nodded lightly, then turned his back to make arrangements for her.

There was something wrong with these two men. In the past, they would have probably gone crazy holding her.

"Why are you crazy? I am not that kind of person." Shen Ci wrote lightly.

Song Song said "Ah", but she didn't expect that she actually said what was in her heart.

Shen Ci turned sideways, kissed her on the cheek, and suddenly asked her if she knew how long she had been gone.

Song Song said, seven years.

"Yeah, it's seven years." Not seven days, not seven months, but seven years.

Seven years is enough time for people to forget many things and enough time for people to lose many things.

They all chose to forget that hatred and hatred were not as important as her alone.

Shen Ci never took the initiative to mention that day, but today he took Song Song into memories.

From the moment she jumped off the city wall, Shen Yu went crazy. He gave up all his plans, plead guilty on his own, and told the whole story.

He wanted Shen Ci to let him die, but Shen Ci didn't do it.

Shen Ci let him go and let him rot in the mansion.

Not long after, he received news that Shen Yu made up a false identity, fled the palace, and moved to a mountain.

At that time, Shen Ci was silent for a long time, and finally waved it off, and told the people below not to monitor Shen Yu anymore.

As the crown prince, Shen Ci also acted as supervisor of the country when the old emperor fell ill. No matter from any point of view, it was natural for him to inherit the throne.

After Shen Ci succeeded to the throne, he used thunderous means to eliminate the rebels and established a powerful authority for all courtiers.

After that, he firmly sat on the throne, rectified the affairs of the court, and gained a lot of good reputation.

Song Song listened very seriously. She raised her head and asked again: "What about Qin Yi? I didn't see him in the palace today."

"He..." Shen Ci paused in his words, and there was something in his eyes that he couldn't even see clearly.

"The current palm position in the palace is Li Yue."

On New Year's Eve, Qin Yi was critically injured. The rebels thought he was dead and threw him into a mass grave. However, they never thought that he was not dead and was rescued by people from Dongchang.

On the day Song Song jumped off the wall, he collapsed on the bed and was unconscious.

When I opened my eyes, I suddenly heard the news and almost fainted again.

Later, he put all the responsibility on himself, thinking that he had done many evil things in the first half of his life and had sinned so much that he had harmed the people closest to him.

Therefore, Qin Yi stepped down from his position as governor and moved into Baoguo Temple.

Originally he was a person who did not believe in ghosts and gods, but since then he has fasted and chanted Buddha's name every day, just because the abbot once said that the sins of his body must be eliminated so that the souls of those close to him can rest in peace.

He was afraid that she would be killed by his enemies on the road to hell, and that she would cry underground.

So whether it was donating incense, eating fast and chanting Buddha's name, he did it one by one.

Even when the abbot said that this was still not enough to let the resentful souls hanging around him rest in peace, he listened and every week when he was taking a bath, he would kowtow step by step on the stairs where people come and go, and finally walked out Enter the Great Buddha Hall.

As Shen Ci spoke, Song Song's tears couldn't stop falling.

She sat up from the bed and cried to find Qin Yi.

Shen Ci shook his head and was silent for a while: "Today, he is the one to rest."

*

Baoguo Temple is solemn and solemn.

The man dressed in white has a straight nose, lips pressed into a line, and eyes closed devoutly.

He has long since lost all the arrogance and coldness he once had, and his eyes are like deep pools without any fluctuations.

I prayed day and night, wondering if it would make her feel better down there.Qin Yi felt a pain in his heart and slowly opened his eyes.

The person in front of him, wearing a green dress, knelt down and touched his forehead, his voice trembling.

"Qin Yi, do you feel any pain?"

For a moment, he thought he was hallucinating because he missed her too much.

A self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he shook his head: "It is indeed a dream, exactly like her."

"Buddha, has she forgiven me? She is willing to come to my dream to find me." Qin Yi lowered his head, as if he was about to kowtow and kneel again.

Song Song's eyes turned red, "Qin Yi, you are not allowed to kneel, you stand up, you give me a hug."

Qin Yi sighed and couldn't bear it: "It's true... I can torment people so much in my dreams." He wanted to reach out and touch her, but he was afraid that as soon as he touched her, she would turn into nothing and disappear.

Song Song grabbed his hand and put it on his face: "You touch me, it's warm."

Feeling the touch from his palm, Qin Yi suddenly froze on the spot.

The next second, he knelt in front of the girl and held her tightly in his arms, as if holding a lost treasure.

"Empress, it's really you."

"It's me, it's me!" Song Song was touched and felt a little funny.

Every time a man meets her, he has to confirm over and over again whether it is a dream, and she can only explain it endlessly.

*

Qin Yi immediately took her away from Baoguo Temple and temporarily lived in a former house.

At night, Song Song touched the bed while half asleep, but found no one. She got up uneasily, found her shoes and hurried out.

When he found the light and walked in, he saw Qin Yi kneeling in front of the ancestral hall, kneeling again and again piously.

He said, thank Buddha, thank God.

Song Song curled his lips and tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

She has cried many times these days, and she may have never cried like this in her previous life.

She slowly approached Qin Yi, hugged him from behind, and said coquettishly: "Qin Yi, I can't sleep without you holding me."

Qin Yi stood up, hugged her kindly, and turned countless anger into tenderness. He said softly: "Okay, it's all my fault that you can't sleep well."

"Let's go back."

The night is like water, and happiness is no longer like walking on thin ice at this moment.