Cheng Yaojia was completely in a daze, until Song Qingshu pushed her lips away, opened her white teeth, and when their tongues touched together, she finally came back to her senses and pushed him away , the whole person ran to the side like a frightened rabbit, leaving only a back for him, his slender figure trembling slightly in the cold wind of the cold night, looking extraordinarily pitiful.
Song Qingshu was also a little embarrassed, the action just now was completely a subconscious reaction, a shy and shy good family, how could he stand such an action.
"Just now… "
Just as Song Qingshu was about to speak, he was interrupted by Cheng Yaojia: "Nothing happened just now."
"Uh..." Now that the woman said so, Song Qingshu couldn't say anything more, "Why don't I return this brocade handkerchief to Madam."
As soon as the words came out of Song Qingshu's mouth, Song Qingshu wanted to slap himself. Could it be that he hasn't practiced for a long time, and now he looks like a kid.
Hearing his words, Cheng Yaojia really trembled, but her answer was unexpected: "Anyway, it's already dirty, you can keep it for yourself."
Song Qingshu couldn't help being startled, what does this mean
"Why did Madam risk her life to save her just now?" Recalling that Cheng Yaojia in He Yuanzhong stood in front of him regardless of his body, Song Qingshu was immediately moved.
"I... I don't know why, I was at a loss at the time," Cheng Yaojia was also a little lost, "Maybe I thought that if you didn't save me, you wouldn't be in danger..."
"Can't it be because you don't want me to die?" Song Qingshu walked up to her and asked softly.
"I hope you will respect yourself!" Cheng Yaojia bit her lip, and turned around again blushing.
It's a pity that Song Qingshu's face has already been cultivated to be thicker than the city wall, and then ran to her directly opposite: "Where am I not self-respecting?"
Cheng Yaojia couldn't help giving him a blank look, and snorted coquettishly: "My lord, you don't respect yourself anywhere~" Thinking that her lips, which had never been touched by other men, were tasted wantonly by him just now, she felt ashamed all over her body. She was angry again, but she also knew that the kiss just now was caused by her own carelessness, so she was embarrassed to blame him.
Song Qingshu's body was half-crushed by her coquettish voice, and when he was about to say something, Cheng Yaojia said first: "I'm going back."
"So early?" Song Qingshu's expression of disappointment was beyond words.
Cheng Yaojia was almost not annoyed, thinking that it's already midnight, how could it be early? Not to mention that she is a wife now, even when she was in her boudoir, she didn't have any reason to stay out so late with a man.
Song Qingshu also realized that what he said was a little nonsensical, and hurriedly said: "Then I will take you back."
"No need." Cheng Yaojia hastily waved her hand, her husband misunderstood her because of him, if she saw the two of them together in the middle of the night, how could it be worth it? Secondly, when I stay with him, my heart is always pounding. After all, she is a traditional woman who follows the rules. After realizing this, she quickly decided to stay as far away from him as possible, so as not to lose Do something disgraceful.
Seeing her eyes dodging, Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing and said: "Am I so scary? What if you meet someone like Lu Zhangke again later, you won't always have such good luck every time you happen to be caught Let me meet."
Hearing him mention Luzhangke, Cheng Yaojia immediately hesitated. Compared with Luzhangke and Zhang Hongfan, who are prostitutes and thieves, the man next to him can be called a gentleman. It seems that something that shouldn't happen is far better than being spoiled by those whores and thieves...
"But because of the previous incident, Lu Lang already suspected us..." Cheng Yaojia was too ashamed to say the following words.
Song Qingshu understood her worry immediately, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I'll take you to Yuqing Temple and leave, you won't appear in front of your husband."
"Thank you." Cheng Yaojia immediately apologized again, "I've wronged you so much."
Song Qingshu waved his hand nonchalantly: "Just take it as my gratitude to Madam for saving her life today."
Cheng Yaojia's face turned red again, and she walked towards Yuqing Temple with her head down. Now that there are no pursuers behind, she certainly can't let Song Qingshu leap with her arms around her waist. Song Qingshu also enjoys spending time with her, Not to mention urging her, the two of them walked slowly along the river to Yuqing Temple.
The two chatted a lot along the way, but most of the time it was Song Qingshu who was asking questions, and Cheng Yaojia was just passively answering. Although she was very shy and reserved, she couldn't stand Song Qingshu's skillful questioning methods. Along the way, Song Qingshu probably knew everything except some hidden features of her body.
For example, there are those people in her family, how well does she get along with her parents-in-law, what interesting things has she experienced since she was a child...
Cheng Yaojia also gradually relaxed, and was no longer as defensive towards him as before, but treated him as a good friend.
The two chatted and laughed all the way, and time passed without knowing it. Seeing the outline of Yuqing Temple not far away, Cheng Yaojia felt a little bit of reluctance in his heart.
"What's wrong with me, so what if we can talk to him again, I'm already married, not to mention he's still a golden man..." Cheng Yaojia lost his mind for a moment when they parted.
Song Qingshu looked in the direction of Yuqingguan solemnly: "Wait, there seems to be something wrong inside."
"What's wrong?" Cheng Yaojia finally woke up, thinking that her husband was still inside, and suddenly became anxious.
"I don't know, I seem to hear the sound of fighting." Song Qingshu frowned, "I'll go in and check first."
"No, I want to go in too!" Thinking that her husband might be in danger, how could Cheng Yaojia rest assured outside.
Song Qingshu suddenly looked strange, leaned into her ear and said, "Madam doesn't want to be hugged by me."
"What nonsense are you talking~" Cheng Yaojia was suddenly annoyed, and couldn't help but punched.
"Okay, okay," Song Qingshu hurriedly grabbed her hands, "Can't I take you in?"
"Hmm~" Feeling the heat from his palm, Cheng Yaojia's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly retracted her hand.
Although Song Qingshu was joking with her, his attention was already on the Yuqing Temple. Who was it that was trying to trick the envoys of the Southern Song Dynasty
Hugging Cheng Yaojia's slender waist and pointing his toes, the two quietly sneaked into Yuqing Temple.
Although Cheng Yaojia has been hugged by him so many times, she is still shy and unbearable, but thinking that he has just suffered an internal injury, she is worried about his body, hesitates for a while and presses closer to him, hoping to relieve his pain burden.
Feeling the soft and warm body in his arms, Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel agitated, but the scene in front of him instantly woke him up from his thoughts. 8