"Probably," Song Qingshu replied.
Hearing his words, Shen Biqun's originally joyful mood instantly plunged to rock bottom. The sunlight that had seemed so brilliant today now made the same weather feel overcast and gloomy.
Noticing her expression, Song Qingshu knew she had misunderstood and explained, "Don't overthink it. It's purely because your identity is too sensitive. For the time being, you can't live in Southern Song territory under your original identity. This place can provide you with a safe refuge."
"But I don't like it here. I'm always worried here... worried..." Shen Biqun hesitated for a long time before finally finishing her sentence. "That one day the Emperor will summon me to attend him in bed."
Song Qingshu burst out laughing. "Don't worry. What you're afraid of won't happen. He won't summon you to attend him in bed."
Hearing his laughter, Shen Biqun became somewhat annoyed for no reason. "Why not? Better safe than sorry."
"There is no 'what if.' I guarantee it," Song Qingshu said.
Shen Biqun's brows furrowed slightly. "I know you're very capable, Brother Song, but... but he's the Emperor. If he truly wants to do something, I'm afraid even you won't be able to stop him."
Song Qingshu handed her the golden token from his arms. "Even the Emperor's bestowed token is in my hands, and I can enter and leave the palace at will. If I want to take you away, I can take you away. What else is there for you to worry about? There are simply some secrets that aren't convenient to tell you yet. I can only tell you this: you can treat this imperial palace as your home. No one will bully you, and no one will harm you."
"Ah?" Shen Biqun was somewhat stunned. There was far too much information