Chapter 139 Going to office

Chapter 39

In the evening, the Song family knew about this. Although they didn't know what kind of official the prince was, after all, there was another official title, which was always a good thing. Strangely, everyone was happy, but Lu Qingli was unhappy and didn't know why.

After dinner, everyone chatted for a while and then went back to their rooms to rest. Song Nan took the book of palace etiquette compiled by the book bureau in the study to avoid a black and ugly tomorrow. Song Nan looked up outside the door of the study and saw Lu Qingli holding a snack box in.

Song Nan patted his thigh and said, "Qingli is coming. Come and sit down."

Lu Qingli's face turned red. During this period, she often came to hang out with Song Nan. Song Nan was used to sleeping late, so she accompanied him to read. Every time Song Nan had to sit on his lap and hugged herself to play with her. I really don't know how Brother Song's books continued to read.

Lu Qingli moved her little buttocks to Song Nan's thighs. Song Nan habitually put her arms around her small waist and rubbed it on her smooth waist.

Lu Qingli asked softly, "What book is Brother Song reading?"

Song Nan smiled and said, "It's the etiquette explanation of tomorrow's entrance to the palace. It's the first time to enter the palace, and I'm afraid of going wrong."

Lu Qingli was speechless. Song Nan put down the book and said, "There's something wrong with you today. You don't stop chattering. I haven't heard you since dinner today."

Lu Qingli's eyes suddenly turned red. She looked up at Song Nan and said, "Brother Song, do you really want to go to the palace to be an eunuch?"

Song Nan was stunned and said, "To enter the palace is to enter the palace. How did you become an eunuch?"

Lu Qingli said, "Isn't it said that only eunuchs can serve the emperor and the prince? The prince asked you to go to the palace to study. Doesn't he want you to be a eunuch?

Song Nan laughed and said, "Are you worried about this? Officials in the palace are not necessarily all eunuchs. After laughing for a while, he suddenly remembered something and came to Lu Qingli's ear and said, "I understand. So you are afraid that I can't get along with you if I go to the palace as a eunuch, right?"

Lu Qingli's face was hot. She came to ask questions just because she was worried about this matter. In her idea, entering the palace is equivalent to being an eunuch, and being an eunuch... will be cut off that thing. Isn't Brother Song... male or female in the future?

"No... I don't think so. I'm just... curious."

Song Nan almost lost her breath with a smile, stretched out her hand and kissed Lu Qingli's face and said, "You're going to laugh me to death."

Lu Qingli said angrily, "Don't laugh, I just don't understand."

Song Nan whispered, "What if I really go to the palace as a eunuch?"

Lu Qingli snorted, "You're not a eunuch. Why do you ask this?"

Song Nan said, "I mean if."

Lu Qingli thought for a moment and suddenly put her arms around Song Nan's neck and buried her head in Song Nan's chest and refused to look up.

Song Nan said, "What's wrong? Why did you suddenly become shy?

Lu Qingli raised her face and gently spit out a few words in Song Nan's ear: "Then I'll give you my body tonight."

Song Nan's heart moved and kissed her earlobe and said, "It turns out that you are here to die tonight. I'm afraid that after tonight, I will become an eunuch tomorrow."

Lu Qingli was shy and pulled out a white scarf from her waist. Song Nan asked, "What is this for?"

Lu Qingli blushed like the sunset in the sky, but shook her head and didn't answer. Song Nan suddenly understood what the white silk scarf was used for. Her heart suddenly became hot. The little girl really came to die tonight. This scarf naturally wanted to prove that she was a prop for her innocent body.

"Brother Song..." Lu Qingli whispered in Song Nan's ear.

Song Nan said, "What's the matter?"

"You and your sister... okay, right?"

"What's it called? Haven't you and your cousin and I have always been fine?"

"Don't pretend to be confused, you two... I heard that... I thought I didn't know. That day, I heard Aunt Li's private chat that my cousin's eyebrows had dispersed. I'm afraid it was a round room. I didn't believe it at first. Later, a few nights, my cousin sneaked into your room in the middle of the night... I heard it all outside the window."

Song Nan said awkwardly, "How did you... have this hobby?"

Lu Qingli pouted and said, "Who told you not to always be nice to me? It's okay for my cousin. Now there is another little princess. You don't plan to have me at all. Brother Song, you can't favor one another. I... I won't leave tonight."

Song Nan was stunned. Lu Qingli slowly eased the silk jacket. The hot air in the open shirt was steaming. The snow-white crisp chest was covered by a small red belly pocket. A pair of small sweet dumplings were played by Song Nan for many days. Now it has become a big meat bag, and two protruding pink buttons made the belly pocket almost burst.

Although the two are already very close, Song Nan will be angry every time they see Lu Qingli's full elastic body, and today is no exception.

"You want me... Brother Song." Lu Qingli seems to be dreaming.

Song Nan said in a hoarse voice, "Do you... really want it?"

Lu Qingli did not answer, and the silk jacket slid silently to the ground. She stood in front of Song Nan with her chest straight up. This standing posture made her chest full and more thrilling.

In this case, how could Song Nan hold his hand again? He held Lu Qingli in his arms, reached into his belly pocket and climbed to the peak, gently twisted and picked it up again. Lu Qingli's face was as red as fire, her whole body was straight, and her mouth kept gasping, and her hands unconsciously rubbed Song Nan's face.

Song Nan picked up Lu Qingli's light body and walked to the next bedroom, put her in the quilt, and got in naked. Lu Qingli curled up and trembled like leaves in the wind, like a lamb that was about to be slaughtered.

"Are you ready?" Song Nan asked softly.

Lu Qingli closed her eyes and nodded. Song Nan touched the petal belei down. In a while, there were dewdrops on the petals and she slipped without walking her hand. Lu Qingli's body kept twisting, and her body was also hot and scary. Her little hand leaned down to grab Song Nan's key skillful movements. Song Nan took a breath and turned over and sent it in without saying a word. She only heard Lu Qingli's 'ah' cry. She clasped Song Nan's shoulders with her hands, her nails were embedded in the meat, and her small mouth opened, as if she was on the verge of death. Water fish (10,000 words are omitted here).

After a period of pain, Lu Qingli fought back against the death, causing Song Nan to whip heavily and tossed until midnight. Lu Qingli was as soft as noodles and had no resistance. Song Nan was comfortable and poured the water of Bodhi into the two petals of the red lotus and hugged and fell asleep...

The good night was bitter and short. When she woke up, it was already dawn. Song Nan felt empty. She turned her head and looked. Lu Qingli didn't know where she was going. She lifted the quilt and laughed unconsciously.

Another big hole was cut on the pad. The white silk scarf last night was obviously useless. Lu Qingli and Ye Fanggu are worthy of their cousins. They act so similarly. In order not to leave evidence or to leave a memorial, the two sisters chose to cut off the hong on the pad and keep it for themselves.

Poor Song Nan's cushion has suffered a series of disasters, and she doesn't know what to think about this situation when she cleans up Song Nan's house again.

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When he got up in the morning, he went to the Zhengnanfang government office to sit and brag for a while. Zhan Shifu sent someone to pick up Song Nan into the palace. Song Nan simply cleaned up and followed the people to the inner city.

After riding for nearly an hour, Bo Xu, the owner of Zhan's mansion, who led the way, said a lot of etiquette. Song Nan was sleepy and finally arrived outside the Dong'an Gate of the imperial city.

Hundreds of soldiers in the square are cleaning up the snow. On the wet ground, the water-milled bricks are smooth and light. The high Dong'anmen Tower is up and down, and there are more than 100 soldiers guarding the palace. Song Nan knows that these are forklifters of the five military camps.

There are nearly 10,000 soldiers and horses guarded in the palace. The emperor's close bodyguards include more than 1,500 generals in brocade guards, plus more than 2,500 red helmet generals in 3,000 battalions, and 40 avant-gardes with knives are first-class masters, and more than 500 generals of Mingjia; and the guards at the outer imperial palace are three of the five barracks. Thousand fork knife hand.

Of course, these people are not all on duty, but on shifts, but even so, thousands of people are guarding in the imperial city every moment, which shows how effective the royal majesty and protection measures are.

Entering the square, Zhanshifu master Bo and Song Nan got off their horses and walked. No one could ride a sedan chair near the left of the imperial city. They walked along the wet road that came out and walked into the high tower of Dong'anmen. A eunuch was standing in the gate cave talking and laughing with an officer-like man.

Song Nan recognized who the eunuch was at a glance. It was Xiao Jinzi, one of the close eunuchs beside the prince, whose big name was Liu Jin.

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