Host, Please Don’t Match Up with the Vicious Female

Zhao Zhi's eyes were a little complicated when he looked at Song Qi, Song Qi just pretended not to see it.

Hu Da smiled: "Daikin is still good at General Shao."

"The prince, with all due respect, Dajin Dacheng, I am great." You are all rubbish.

Song Qi knew what Hu Da meant, but just wanted to use her to beat the Daikin men. However, she was not a fool.

Hu Da's expression froze.

Meng Yilan almost couldn't help laughing.

Although the Dajin man next to him was unhappy, seeing Hu Da's constipated face, he felt a strange sense of refreshment.

What if they can't compare to Shao Jie, General Shao is their big gold person.

As long as someone is worse than himself, he will be more comfortable.

In this area of ​​competition, the great success was defeated, and the defeat was very ugly.

Song Qi only felt sorry for his nails, because a few pieces were shaved off just now because of the fight.

The system is very incomprehensible to the disposition of a belated little girl like Song Qi, so it silently makes a note in the notes.

"It's fine to do it again after I go back." Meng Yilan lowered his voice.

"Looking at this nail makes me very upset." Song Qi frowned, clenched his fists, and saw nothing.

Song Qi didn't have much interest in the subsequent activities, so he went straight back, and no one stopped her.

The people of Dacheng wish Song Qi hurry to leave.

She walked through the imperial garden and saw four women sitting around the pavilion.

"Manny Fang, when you are promoted to the concubine, you can also go ahead and have a look."

"Are you taunting me?"

"Oh, Empress Fang, what are you talking about? Where does the concubine have the courage to ridicule you."

"Then what do you mean by this."

Song Qi listened and changed his course decisively.

Not long after I left, I saw the group of people in black hiding in the bamboo forest.

She was thinking whether she thought she hadn't seen it, or she hadn't seen it.

After a visual inspection, there were almost a dozen people. Although they were not defeated, they did not really want to do it.

Song Qi glanced at it and thought about it, still preparing to assume that he hadn't seen it, and when he was preparing to leave like this with someone.

An arrow came through the air.

She took a step back and struck back directly with the hilt.

Sigh, the amount of exercise today is a bit too high.

Then, the news of Song Qi's assassination in the palace spread.

When Zhao Zhi brought people over in a hurry, he saw Song Qi stepping on a person's chest, and the other people lying down on the ground were either fainted or dead.

And looking at the expression, it was not very happy during his lifetime.

Song Qi Mingming was wearing a gorgeous palace costume, but he was acting as a bandit.

Zhao Zhi: I should have thought of it long ago.

"Who sent you?" Song Qi pushed hard under his feet.

The man stared at Song Qi, still bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

Just now Song Qi found out that this person was about to commit suicide by taking poison, so she directly knocked off the poisonous tooth of the other party.

At that time, the other party's scream was similar to killing a pig.

For those who wanted to kill him, Song Qi didn't have any pity for him.

She is not a Virgin.

"Don't stop talking, hey, forget it, the emperor, let's find someone." Song Qi sighed, let go of his foot, and looked at Zhao Zhi, "The concubine doesn't know who it is for trouble. Because I don’t usually go this way."

Zhao Zhi nodded, expressing that he knew that he would lead the person down, his face was extremely ugly.

When the people of Dacheng Kingdom are here, it is really shameful to have such things happen.

"It's okay." Meng Yilan looked at Song Qi anxiously.

"Do you look at me as if something is going on?" Song Qi looked down at the blood on his skirt and sighed, "Is the blood stains clean? I like this skirt."

"Let someone make another one that is exactly the same." Meng Yilan took Song Qi's hand.

Song Qi felt the opponent's hand, cold.

The event was temporarily cancelled due to the presence of an assassin in the palace.

After investigation, it was discovered that these assassins had been in the palace very early, and there were palace ladies and eunuchs in them.

For a while, everyone in the palace was in danger.

Originally, Yata should stay in the palace, but Huda took the palace back to the post station using the palace's dangerous reasons.

Zhao Zhi was very dissatisfied with this, but she could not be forced to buckle, she was not officially entered into the harem.

When Zhao Zhi was in distress, Song Qi enjoyed life in Fengyi Palace.

Song Qi looked at his re-dyed nails, and then at Meng Yilan, who was obviously restless: "Are you scared?"

"A little bit." Meng Yilan took a deep breath and lowered his voice, "Among the assassins captured, one of them belonged to my palace, so now I think everyone is like an assassin."

"The little girl usually looks silly, but she didn't expect... to be an assassin."

Song Qi leaned on the soft couch: "If you are scared, I can stay with you, or you can follow me back."

"Then stay with me." Meng Yilan held the cup, his eyes lit up, naturally there was no reason to refuse, "I have to get up early these days, someone will come to me."

"Good." Song Qi nodded.

Meng Yilan glanced at Song Qi, looked at the ripples in the cup, and wondered why he always developed to sleep with the heroine.

Song Qi asked him to pack some of his clothes.

At the same time, there are other concubines preparing to huddle together and have a rest.

For the courage, but also to pull people to block the knife when something goes wrong.

"When I came here just now, I saw the imperial concubine's court lady walking towards the Queen's Palace holding things."

"Hey, I am envious. I had known this situation a long time ago, and I would have a good relationship with the concubine, let me use whoever is on the soft couch.

"Well, but it should be okay. We are just low-ranking concubines, so no one should come to trouble us."

Several people glanced at each other and nodded.

Although this self-comfort is completely useless.

Song Qi took a shower at this time and sat outside, listening to the sound of water behind the screen, flipping through the book casually.

Meng Yilan is taking a bath.

Looking at the screen, she can also see her faint shadow.

Song Qi held his chin and knocked on the table.

When Meng Yilan came out, his face was still flushed, and he noticed that Song Qi was staring at him, making his face even redder.

Obviously the look in those eyes is meaningless.

"What's the matter?" Meng Yilan lowered his head and glanced at his clothes. There was nothing wrong with them, and they were tightly wrapped.

"Nothing." Song Qi shook his head and closed the book in his hand, "Are you sleeping?"

"Sleep, I'm too tired today." Meng Yilan rubbed his shoulder, "I wanted to talk."

"There are still decades to say and speak like this, so I don't rush this moment." Song Qi said.

Meng Yilan nodded: "Yeah."

"You sleep in it."

"Okay." Meng Yilan crawled in neatly and lay down steadily.

The bed is large enough to sleep two people, and you can roll around casually with two quilts.

Song Qi's sword is at hand and can be touched in a single shot.

Meng Yilan stared at the bed curtain, not knowing why, her heart beating very fast.

She could hear the beating of her heart.

The person next to her felt too familiar to her.

That speculation made her feel flustered and a little anticipating.

She called her own system twice.

However, the other party ignored her, always like this.

Meng Yilan sighed.

"what's happenin?"

Meng Yilan was taken aback when he heard Song Qi's voice, and then smiled: "It's nothing, just thought of something."

"Don't think about it, go to sleep."

"it is good."

Song Qi hasn't fallen asleep, so when he heard the sound from the window, he touched the sword at hand for the first time.

She had guessed that the chances of someone coming tonight were small, but she didn't expect someone to come.

The other party was approaching the bed step by step.

When the opponent's dagger was raised, Song Qi's sword hilt slammed into the opponent's stomach.

The other party cried out in pain, and took two steps on his hind legs.

Meng Yilan was awakened instantly, but he dared not move.

She felt Song Qi reach into the bed and patted her hand.

Song Qi got out of bed.

When Meng Yilan slept, he liked to put out all the candles. The whole palace was completely dark, and the moonlight could not come in.

Song Qi didn't expect it to be so dark.

She is completely relying on her hearing to find the other person's direction.

Meng Yilan took a deep breath, tried to calm down, sat up, fumbled through the fire, and lit the candle beside the bed.

Illuminated the three people in the dark.

The man glanced at Meng Yilan, frowned, and threw the dagger in his hand towards her.

Song Qi frowned and immediately took off the jade bracelet in his hand and threw it towards the dagger.

The dagger was forcibly changed its course, wiped Meng Yilan's face, and plunged into the wall.

Meng Yilan's eyes were blank, and his body was shaking like a shuttle.

When Song Qi finished this, the man had already escaped from the window.

"Yilan." Song Qi walked to Meng Yilan's side and looked at her.

Meng Yilan looked at Song Qi and took a deep breath: "I was scared to death."

"It's okay." Song Qi rubbed her hair, "Go to sleep, no one will come tonight."

"Yeah." Meng Yilan nodded and lay down.

Song Qi lay down beside her, and Meng Yilan subconsciously moved closer to her.

"It is estimated that I came to see me." Song Qi said, "Tomorrow I will not rest on your side."

"But..." Meng Yilan frowned.

"I asked Zhao Zhi to send a woman who knows martial arts to protect you."

Meng Yilan bit her lip: "Will this matter have anything to do with Dacheng? It will happen as soon as they come."

"It's not a fool, it's not them." Song Qi closed his eyes and combed through the relationship diagram of the characters.

To be honest, there are many people who want to kill themselves.

But there are fewer people who want to kill themselves and the emperor at the same time.

Song Qi still felt that the other party's so hard arranging people into the palace would definitely not be just to kill her alone.

Too bad.

She set her sights on the emperor's two uncles and listed many conditions, but in the end only two of them met.

The Shao family has been on the side of the emperor for so many years. If they want to be in power, Song Qi is their biggest stumbling block.

If Song Qi could die in the palace, it would benefit them a lot.

It's like a butterfly effect.

The people of the Shao Jiajun will be dissatisfied with Zhao Zhi. This army/team is often more like the private army/team of the Shao family. This is why Zhao Zhi is jealous of Song Qi, plus Shao Jie is a new generation of Daikin The guardian **** has already symbolized a kind of spirit. Her death will make the people dissatisfied with Zhao Zhi. A little bit of instigation will be able to control public opinion.

Song Qi took a deep breath, and as expected, she would still go to Zhao Zhi tomorrow to talk about the current situation. She didn't want an accident for the time being.