Reborn Totalitarian Queen

Chapter 499 I will return to Nantang and wait for you! (5)
She grabbed his fingers and held them firmly in her palm.

Two people, looking at each other.

Her eyes were burning with a kind of strong determination and intention, and the brilliance was frightening.

Duanmuqi saw it in his eyes, and the only remaining smile at the corner of his lips slowly dissipated without a trace.

He leaned forward slightly, covered with the scent of pine wood, Song Chuxi's body stiffened a little, and there was a sudden confusion and conflict in his mind. When he was thinking about whether to avoid it, his lips were already as light as feathers , pressed gently on her lips.

It couldn't be considered a kiss, but it carried his unique breath and tenderness, smudged on the skin bit by bit.

Song Chuxi's thinking was stuck for a moment, and suddenly froze, her back was stiff, and her breathing was constricted.

The two of them faced each other in silence, and all that could be heard in their ears were the sound of the wheels rolling over the ground, and the tick-tock of horseshoes.

Then, Duanmu Qi raised one hand, put it around her back, and gently pressed her into his arms and hugged her.

Song Chuxi was very obedient without struggling or resisting. Her chin was pressed into the socket of his shoulder, and when she raised her head up a little, she could see a little bit of his eyebrows flying into her temples.

He is really a good-looking man. Every detail on this face, whether it is the facial features or the random outline, is so perfect that no one can pick it. From any angle, it is a painting by itself. , pleasing to the eye.

It's just that at this moment, Song Chuxi couldn't see his expression, and felt a little uneasy in his heart.I don't know why, but he always gives her this feeling.Even if they have the same goal and cooperate seamlessly, she just knows that he hides some things that she can't understand or touch. Those things hidden by him seem to be a kind of taboo, even if he once wanted to She didn't dare to touch her naked.

All along, she hated the feeling of being completely out of control, she hated things she couldn't control, and people she couldn't control, but Duanmuqi was the only one——

She is willing to be like this, and she always just wants to be content with the status quo, and just think that what she sees in front of her is all there is.

This kind of self-deception, even I often feel unreasonable.

But this time, when he hugged her so tightly, this feeling suddenly became stronger, and he only wished that everything would stay here, even if it stood still forever, it would be good.

Duanmuqi just hugged her like that, kept silent all the way, and didn't say a word, until finally, the carriage stopped in front of the palace gate, he still maintained that posture, he didn't intend to let her go.

"Miss Si, we're here." Shun Yu reminded after waiting for a while before hearing any movement in the carriage.

When Song Chuxi gathered his mind and wanted to forcefully push him away, Duanmuqi opened his mouth first.

"Then I'll go first, don't mess around, go back earlier, I——go back to Nantang and wait for you." He said, his tone was very gentle and steady, that kind of plain but serious tone made Song Chuxi's heart tremble. I even became suspicious in my heart, and always felt that these words did not come from him.

Then, he withdrew his hand and pushed back.

Song Chuxi looked up at his face, and saw the coquettish smile on his lips. He idly leaned back on the soft couch, then raised another hand, and rubbed her cheek with his fingertips , jokingly said: "Don't watch it, wait until you go back to Nantang and watch it slowly, I won't wait for you to go back and I will be too old to watch it."

His tone was casual, casual everywhere, everything was the same as usual.

Song Chuxi was no longer in the mood for teasing at the moment, she just bent her lips and said: "Tomorrow, I will find a chance to go to the banquet at the Prince's Mansion. On the way back, you should be careful."

"Yeah!" Duanmuqi blinked, but didn't move, "I'll leave Shun Yu and Shun Ying for you, and there is another team, how to deploy them, you can ask them later."

If he openly left someone for Song Chuxi, he would only put Yin Shao on guard.In fact, he also knew early on that this time there was no chance for him and Song Chuxi to choose, he had to go first, so he made all the arrangements in advance.

"Understood." Song Chuxi nodded, and waited for a while, seeing that he had nothing else to say, then turned around and got out of the car.

Duanmuqi has been sitting in the carriage without moving, listening to the sound of the palace door opening and closing, he has been silent.

"Young master, shall we go back?" Chang Cheng moved to the side of the carriage and knocked on the window.

"En!" Duanmu Qi nodded, and then closed his eyes.

Song Chuxi was also worried about the Empress Dowager Song's health, so she hurried to the Chonghua Palace. At that time, the Empress Dowager, Concubine Yuan Gui and others were there. Bad, looks sick.The emperor stayed there until the afternoon before leaving. Song Chuxi didn't ask anything, just stayed by the Empress Dowager's bedside to accompany her.

Perhaps it was because she was too cooperative. When Empress Liu left, she couldn't help but look back at her. Song Chuxi saw it, but sneered cryptically.

The Empress Dowager Song was ill, and her energy was very bad, and she slept in a drowsy state until the next morning before she regained some energy. Song Chuxi said that she would go out of the palace to see Duanmuqi off, but she didn't stop her.

The practice banquet in the Prince's Mansion was held at noon, and I thought it would be over after noon, but Jimo Xun and the others got so excited that they drank until [-] o'clock in the evening before coming out drunk.

Yan Yue's illness has not recovered quickly, so she didn't attend that day, when everyone got up and left the banquet, Jiang Chenghai suddenly came in from the back hall and whispered something to Yin Shao.

Song Chuxi could roughly recognize the words on his lips. Reflecting on the candlelight, he could ambiguously distinguish the few words he said, and his heart tightened instantly.

(End of this chapter)