"Okay, I've been here too long with Madam, and I almost forgot that I still have business to do." Song Qingshu got up and said, "Madam rest here for a while, I'll come back to pick you up later."
Cheng Yaojia hurriedly jumped out of bed and pulled his sleeve: "Don't leave me!"
She is weak by nature, and she was frightened one after another today. If Song Qingshu wasn't with her at this moment, she might have already collapsed. Cheng Yaojia shuddered when he thought of Lu Zhangke's ugly and lustful appearance. If I stay here alone, what should I do if the deer stick guest comes back later
What's more, she didn't know where she was taken by the deer stick guest. The natural timidity of a woman made her just want to stay with people she knew well.
Looking at her pitiful eyes, Song Qingshu's heart softened, and he was also worried about the dangers she would encounter if she stayed here: "Well, I will take you with me, but you have to promise me not to say anything later. Any sound, if it alarms the guards, it will be bad."
"Hmm~" Seeing that he was willing to take her with him, Cheng Yaojia nodded hastily. She was overjoyed, but secretly moved. Although he looked fierce on the outside, he was an extremely gentle man in his heart.
Song Qingshu smiled at her and raised his hands high: "Come, hug me."
"Ah?" Cheng Yaojia took a step back in fright, blushing and said angrily, "How is this possible!"
Song Qingshu looked depressed: "Where did you think, there are so many masters in this garden, if you don't hug me, with your lightness kung fu, you will be discovered by the guards within a few steps."
Only then did Cheng Yaojia realize that her intentions were diverted, but it was still too difficult for her to take the initiative to hug a man other than her husband, so she said in a condescending way, "Can I not hug."
"Sure, you can stay here and wait for me to come back to save you, but the one who will come back later is Luzhangke, don't regret it." Song Qingshu shrugged, with an expression of indifference.
Cheng Yaojia bit her lips lightly, struggling in her heart. Although it was too outrageous to hug other men, it seemed much easier to accept than being caught by the deer and losing her innocence again...
After much deliberation, Cheng Yaojia finally bit the bullet and walked over to Song Qingshu. Seeing his raised hands and the smug smile gradually blooming on his lips, she gritted her teeth with hatred, thinking that this man love to tease myself.
Seeing her walking over coyly, but unable to make up his mind to hug him, Song Qingshu smiled slightly, and reached out his hand to stop her waist and hug her in his arms.
"Ah~" Cheng Yaojia exclaimed in shock.
"Hush" Song Qingshu pressed his finger on her lips and shook his head, "Madam forgot what you promised me just now, don't make a sound, so as not to alarm the guards."
"Hmm!" Being hugged by a man other than her husband, Cheng Yaojia was too ashamed to speak, and the temperature of his fingers seemed to remain on her lips, and she felt a little dazed for a while.
"Madam's waist is so soft." Song Qingshu subconsciously pinched it with his hands, bowed his head and whispered in her ear.
"I... I'd better stay here and wait for you." Cheng Yaojia's heart was pounding, and she suddenly felt that her decision just now seemed to be a mistake.
"Really?" Song Qingshu asked her with a smile, the two of them were so close, seeing the woman's rosy face in front of him, he couldn't help sighing secretly, this woman has been married for so long, yet her skin is still so good However, Lu Guanying is really blessed.
Cheng Yaojia hesitated in his heart, and couldn't make up his mind for a while, Song Qingshu knew it in his heart: "Since Madam can't make a decision, let me help Madam."
Without waiting for her to answer, he hugged her and flew out the door.
Cheng Yaojia was taken aback, subconsciously wanted to exclaim, but remembered the other party's advice, and hurriedly stretched out her hand to cover her mouth.
Taking a panoramic view of her actions, Song Qingshu couldn't help being overjoyed: "Madam, you are so cute."
Cheng Yaojia was so ashamed that she turned her head away, not even daring to look at him.
With his warm and charming body in his arms, Song Qingshu was so happy that he almost didn't blow a whistle, but he also knew that the business was important, so he gradually put away his cynical smile, and led her cautiously across the yard.
Cheng Yaojia has suffered a lot now, Song Qingshu has lived among thousands of flowers, although he was very moved by this kind of hug, but he quickly recovered his normal heart, but she was different, she was originally a door-to-door Miss Qianjin, who is not a step forward, usually reads books such as "Women's Training" and "Biography of Women", but occasionally secretly reads "The Story of the West Chamber" and other vernacular books. I already feel that it is very inappropriate. It's really unbelievable to think about it.
The two were close to each other, and Cheng Yaojia had a vague hallucination, as if the masculine breath of the other party penetrated into his delicate skin through the clothes, and then entered his body... The body became softer and softer, The heartbeat is getting faster and faster.
Song Qingshu quickly noticed her anomaly, and couldn't help saying softly: "Follow the matter urgently, madam, don't take it to heart, I won't tell anyone what happened today."
Feeling the gentleness in his voice, Cheng Yaojia gradually calmed down. After all, she is also a disciple of Quanzhen, and she also has the arrogance of a Jianghu person in her bones. After being ashamed to the extreme, she simply let go of her heart and even took the initiative to hug her to lighten his burden.
Noticing that the other party was holding her, with just a light tap of the toes, she slid across the night sky silently like a night owl, and appeared ten feet away in the next moment, Cheng Yaojia was surprised and couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear. It turns out that this man has such high martial arts.
For eavesdropping, Song Qingshu was already familiar with the way, he recognized the target at a glance, sneaked all the way with Cheng Yaojia in his arms, and soon touched the roof.
Carefully uncovering the tiles and looking down, Song Qingshu suddenly took a deep breath, good guy, they are all acquaintances.
Not to mention the two elders Xuanming, standing on top of them is the master of the Vajra Sect, Taoist Baishang, and Ah Da Ah Er behind them. The people on the other side don't know each other, but Song Qingshu can tell at a glance that they don't know each other. Wu Gong, probably an official from Mongolia.
But what surprised Song Qingshu the most was that the person sitting in the first place was not Zhao Min, but a gentleman in brocade clothes.
"Oh, I was looking forward to it for nothing. It seems that we have no chance to meet each other this time." Thinking of Zhao Min's bright appearance, Song Qingshu secretly sighed.
"Little lord, in short, judging from the existing information, Li Kexiu should just make false claims with us, and he may be more inclined to seek refuge in the Southern Song Dynasty." Hearing the voice from below, Song Qingshu's heart moved: Little lord? In addition to the masters of the Ruyang Palace in this room, it seems that this young man in brocade clothes is Zhao Min's elder brother, Wang Baobao.
"Hmph, I don't know current affairs. If that's the case, I will kill all the envoys of the Southern Song Dynasty, and see who Li Kexiu talks with." Wang Baobao slapped the table heavily, and stood up.