MTL - To Save the Female Supporting Role As My Duty-Chapter 65v2 The Cold-Blooded Female Supporting Woman Who Saved the Empress World (16)

That hand hadn't let go yet, a little force forced her to turn around and led her towards the palace gate.

"You go in first." Jiang Zhen let go of her hand and patted her on the back, "I'll come back as soon as I go."

Song Lingshu knew that she was going to check on the situation just now, so she nodded and walked forward obediently.

After a while, she stopped, looked back, and could only see the back of her who was walking quickly. She had already gone far, but it was inexplicably reassuring.

A person who kills without batting an eye will actually gently and carefully block the most frightening scene for her.

Who can stand this!

Song Lingshu returned to the bedroom, the palace people were very polite and friendly to her, they prepared snacks for her, and asked for her warmth. Perhaps it was those few roasted sweet potatoes that made them let go of their guard, so it can be seen that an occasional show of favor is indeed effective.

"Let me ask you... Your Majesty has never liked anyone?"

The person in the first palace replied: "I have served Your Majesty for four years, and I have never seen her look at others differently.

Another person said: "I have been on duty for six years, and His Majesty once mentioned that I want to marry Fengjun."

"Who will you marry?" Song Lingshu asked.

"I don't know. She said that she would wait for the situation to stabilize before talking about it, so there has been no movement so far."

Song Lingshu laughed, sat on the edge of the bed, propped his head on one hand, and asked, "You guys must know her preferences very well after following her for so long, then guess what kind of person she likes?"

"We don't dare to guess blindly. How can we guess His Majesty's mind casually." Gong Ren said.

"It's boring, then you can tell me what she likes to do the most?"

The palace people looked at each other, but they still gritted their teeth and refused to reveal half of it. Even if they had eaten her roasted sweet potatoes, they were still the emperor of the enemy country, so how could they casually tell each other what His Majesty liked.

Song Lingshu didn't make it difficult for them anymore, but asked them to get ready, she wanted to take a bath.

This day's mood was really ups and downs, with cold sweat and hot sweat for a while, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

The palace servants took her to the Tangchi near the sleeping hall. Because of the cold weather, someone would prepare hot water for Jiang Zhen to bathe at night.

Song Lingshu felt the warmth as soon as she entered, and the steaming mist was like a fairyland. She told the palace people to retreat, and then happily took off her clothes beside her, and dived into the hot spring pool.

The just right water temperature made her sigh with satisfaction, shed her exhaustion, and leaned against the wall of the pool to take a bath comfortably, her long hair was soaked, and the skin on her back was even more fair and translucent.

When Jiang Zhen walked in, what she saw was such a scene. A woman was lazily soaking in the pool amidst the steam, with her eyes closed and her head raised, humming an unknown tune, her legs curled up indistinctly. in the water.

She always walked lightly, and the other party was completely immersed in the joy of soaking in the water, and did not notice her arrival at all.

If she hadn't come here as soon as she returned to the palace and didn't notify anyone in advance, she would almost think that this woman came here specially to seduce her.

"Cough." Jiang Zhen coughed gently.

Song Lingshu heard the voice, opened his eyes suddenly, turned around and saw her hazy figure, and was startled.

However, when she turned around, the side curve of her body showed exquisitely, Jiang Zhen narrowed her eyes slightly, but asked as if turning a blind eye: "What are you running here for?"

Song Lingshu sank a little nervously, and was afraid of slipping into the pool completely, so he supported the edge of the pool with both hands, only showing his face.

Her face was flushed and moist from the steam, her eyelashes were covered with water vapor, her eyes were clear and black, and her flirtatious appearance added a sense of innocence.

Jiang Zhen couldn't help but glanced a few more times, then slowly looked away, and when the other party spoke, she looked back casually.

"I said I wanted to take a bath, so your subordinates brought me here." Song Lingshu explained.

Jiang Zhen usually has a fixed bathing time, which happens to be out of her plan, so it is understandable for the palace people to bring her here.

"Why did you come to take a bath, didn't the palace people tell you that I was here?" Song Lingshu asked again.

Jiang Zhen didn't know how to answer, because she just made a sudden decision. When she was dealing with the murderer outside the palace, she accidentally got blood on her body. Then she thought of a woman who seemed to be afraid of these things, so she turned around and came to the Here it is, who wants to bump into each other head-on.

She coughed weakly, and said: "The entire Northern Kingdom is my territory, and I can go wherever I want."

"Then..." Song Lingshu folded his hands, put his chin on his chin, and invited with a smile, "It's already here... why don't we wash together? We can also rub each other's backs. "

"Who wants to wash with you and rub each other's backs." Jiang Zhen said seriously, "Get up for me quickly."

"That's what you said."

Just as Jiang Zhen nodded, she heard the sound of splashing water, splashing from the edge of the pool, and Song Lingshu just stood up from the pool, the water drops passed over her graceful and delicate body, and dripped onto the ground.

Jiang Zhen's pupils trembled suddenly, and she looked at her in disbelief, almost forgot to breathe, her throat seemed to be strangled, and she couldn't make any sound.

Song Lingshu raised his eyebrows and smiled, then Shi Shiran turned around and walked slowly to the opposite side.

Jiang Zhen stared dumbfounded at her tall and fair back, her legs were straight and slender, her waist was slender, her black hair hung down her waist, covering her buttocks faintly, every step seemed to dance in her heart, she forgot to react for a moment, like He was admiring a painting, but felt that his face was inexplicably hot.

Song Lingshu took the clothes from the screen, draped them casually on her body, looked back at her, and smiled: "Then I'll be leaving, you can continue."

Jiang Zhen watched her leave without saying a word, then took off her robe, walked slowly into the pool, leaned against the edge of the pool and closed her eyes to rest, but the scene just now always appeared in her mind.

After a long time, a deep sigh sounded from the side of the pool filled with water vapor.

In the bedroom, Song Lingshu changed into comfortable clothes and brushed his hair for a long time before it was half dry, so he sat by the charcoal basin to warm himself up by the fire.

"Does your majesty take so long to take a bath?" Song Lingshu asked curiously, why didn't she come back after waiting for her for a long time?

The palace people also felt strange, and said: "Your Majesty never takes a bath for more than a stick of incense, what's the matter today?"

Song Lingshu was startled, then smiled lightly, with a smile in his eyes, looked at the red charcoal in the basin and said, "Maybe it's a fire."

The palace people were even more puzzled, subconsciously thinking that the palace was on fire, and hurriedly sent someone to check the situation, but as soon as they walked to the door, they saw their majesty returning with a solemn expression.

"His Majesty."

Hearing the sound, Song Lingshu raised his head, with a faint red light on his fair cheeks, and said with a smile, "You're back."

Jiang Zhen glanced at her indifferently, then went straight to the bed, and the palace servants hurried forward to wipe her hair and change her clothes.

Song Lingshu rested her chin, turned her head and stared at her right and wrong, this gaze was so direct, Jiang Zhen tried to pretend to turn a blind eye several times, but couldn't ignore it, so she gritted her teeth and asked: What are you looking at? "

"Looking at your hair, it doesn't seem to be as long as mine." Song Lingshu giggled.

Jiang Zhen: "..." So your father watched it for a long time, just to compare the length of hair! ?

Anyway, it's better than mentioning what happened just now... But it's obvious that the other party has trespassed on his territory, so why is she shrinking back?

Fortunately, the other party didn't bother her any more, and it was time to go to bed harmoniously. The palace people all retreated, and only two waited to be summoned at any time to guard outside the palace gate.

The candles in the room were still burning. Song Lingshu was lying on the floor. Just turned over, she found Jiang Zhen looking at her vigilantly. She couldn't help laughing, and asked, "Why are you so nervous?"

Jiang Zhen didn't answer, just stared at her mouth tightly.

"What? You don't think I'll hold you accountable because you looked at my body?" Song Lingshu joked.

Sure enough, the one who should come has come, Jiang Zhen knew that she would definitely mention this matter!

"It's a joke, it was you who appeared in front of me without a trace, and I haven't made you responsible yet." Jiang Zhen sneered.

"Ah, so you want me to be responsible, no problem, tell me, how do you want me to compensate you?" Song Lingshu's generous tone made Jiang Zhen speechless.

"This is the first time I've seen such a thick-skinned person like you." Jiang Zhen said.

"It seems that you have to see the world again." Song Lingshu said, "Didn't you just take a look at my body? As for being so scared? How about it, is my body in good shape?"

Jiang Zhen: "..."

Song Lingshu: "But it's a bit of a loss to think about it. It would be nice if I could see yours sometime."

"Bold!"

Song Lingshu chuckled, and stopped teasing her: "Okay, okay, stop making trouble, I'm a little sleepy, I'm going to sleep first."

Jiang Zhen looked sideways, and after she closed her eyes, she stared at her blatantly for a while, but the other party suddenly opened her eyes again, and their eyes met.

Jiang Zhen: "..."

Song Lingshu asked: "I suddenly remembered that there is still something I haven't asked. Who is the murderer tonight? Is it an assassin?"

"No." Jiang Zhen said with a headache, "It was the woman's husband who stole someone. I happened to meet him on the street, so she went to kill that rival. I have already sent everyone to the government, and I will leave the rest to them." Go to trial."

After speaking, she didn't get any reaction from the other party. Jiang Zhen looked over curiously and found that the other party had fallen asleep.

"..."

I really don't know what to say, aren't you afraid of blood? How can you still fall asleep listening to this kind of story?

Jiang Zhen calmed down and extinguished the candle. Not long after falling asleep, she heard a few sneezes.

Song Lingshu woke up from coughing.

The weather in the capital is colder than in the south, and it snows at night, but today she first ran around outside, and then showed off in the bathtub, and accidentally contracted a cold.

She sat up sobbing, and found that she didn't even have a tissue. She was in too much pain, and cried, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Jiang Zhen sent someone to find the imperial physician, and after tossing for more than an hour, she finally drank a bowl of medicine, but it was not a special medicine, and it didn't take effect so quickly.

After lying down again, Song Lingshu still sneezed several times.

Jiang Zhen couldn't bear it anymore, and directly hugged her to the bed, then looked at the floor and worried.

"In such a cold day, don't sleep on the floor, and be careful of catching cold. If you catch a cold, you will delay a lot." Song Lingshu patted the seat next to him, "Come on, the quilt is still warm, don't waste it."

Jiang Zhen: "..." Of course it's warm, it's because I fell asleep!

Song Lingshu said: "Why are you still standing there, afraid that I will eat you? No way, could it be that the majestic emperor of the Northern Kingdom is afraid of a weak woman who has no strength to restrain a chicken?"

The aggressive method is shameful, but it is useful, especially for this kind of strong man, who will never allow any chance of being looked down upon.

As for whether there is any element of smooth sailing in this, only Jiang Zhen knows.

The two were lying on the same bed, and Jiang Zhen intentionally placed a pillow between them, telling her, "Don't cross the line."

"Don't worry, ah Qiu!" Song Lingshu sneezed, and said in a nasal voice, "And what if we cross the line, we are all women, and we can't get pregnant."

Jiang Zhen: "..."

"Wait, here, a woman can't get pregnant if she sleeps with a woman, right? "Song Lingshu suddenly looked at her in horror. After all, the world of female venerables is also the setting she has come into contact with for the first time. What if there is some knowledge blind spot?"

Fortunately, Jiang Zhen looked at her with disgust: "Can you give birth?"

"I can give birth." Song Lingshu rubbed his stomach.

Jiang Zhen looked at her flat belly like being struck by lightning: "Can you give birth?!"

"Oh no, we understand it differently." Song Lingshu quickly explained, almost jumping off the stage, "According to your rules, I can't give birth, so don't worry."

"I think you are really confused, what are you talking nonsense, go to sleep!" Jiang Zhen said.

"Okay, good night." Song Lingshu covered the quilt and fell asleep.

Maybe it was because he was too tired and his head was a little dizzy, so he fell asleep dizzily before he could feel the excitement of sharing the bed with Jiang Zhen.

She fell asleep too fast, which made Jiang Zhen feel uncomfortable.

The room was dark, and Jiang Zhen could hear her breathing clearly, and there was a steady stream of temperature around her, and the quilt soon warmed up, much hotter than usual.

There are too many things that happened today, in fact, it is not a big deal, it is not as intense as she used to be when she was marching and fighting, but it just made it difficult for her to fall asleep, and when she closed her eyes, various Strange thoughts, disturbed.

But the instigator slept soundly.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help stretching out her hand to hit the person beside her, but just as she raised her hand, she heard the person flinch suddenly, followed by a series of ravings.

"No...don't!" Song Lingshu struggled.

Jiang Zhen touched her forehead, it was still very hot, and she was sweating, probably because she had a nightmare, could it be the reason why she was frightened many times today?

In desperation, she pushed away the pillow in the middle, and just as she reached out to tuck her in the quilt, she was hugged by Song Lingshu.

The other party seemed to be still immersed in a nightmare, his body trembled slightly, and his voice was tinged with tears: "No, don't go..."

Jiang Zhen's body froze, and after a long while, she patted her on the back lightly.

It seemed to have some effect, the other party's breathing gradually calmed down, but his hands were still holding her tightly.

Both of them were hot and sweaty, but this seemed to be more conducive to the recovery of the patient. Jiang Zhen closed her eyes, hugged him into her arms, and silently said in her heart that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Help, um, help!

The next day, the palace servants knocked on the door, reminding Jiang Zhen to get up and go to court early.

Hearing the voice, Song Lingshu's head was not so heavy and dizzy, and he slowly opened his eyes. Just as he was about to complain that it was still early, he found a warm chest in front of him.

She raised her head in surprise, and happened to bump into Jiang Zhen who had just woken up.

The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere was very strange. No one spoke for a while, but there were a lot of mental activities.

Jiang Zhen: How did things come to this point?

Song Lingshu: How did things come to this point? God, I won't be strong on her, will I? ! Will my hands be chopped off?

At this time, the palace servants pushed open the door and wanted to come in to wait for Jiang Zhen to wash and change clothes.

Song Lingshu asked softly: "Well, how...how did we hug each other?"

Jiang Zhen immediately pushed her away, and said with a straight face: "Think about what you have done!"

After finishing speaking, he got up neatly, leaving Song Lingshu lying on the bed to reflect - he always felt like she was scolding a scumbag, did he sleep her after falling asleep?

Damn it, why can't I remember such an important thing at all!