Although many people want to ask Song Qingshu about what happened just now, but Zhao Gou is leaving now, and his accompanying concubines, maids, and eunuchs can only leave with him, as well as guards such as Dai Yuqi, Dianqiansi, and Huangchengsi. He returned to the bedroom, and the rest of the people had to return to their places.
As for the officials, they knelt down and watched Zhao Gou leave. Naturally, Song Qingshu would not be foolish with those people. He took the flash from an eunuch, held an umbrella in one hand and walked out of the palace with the umbrella in the other. .
Xiao Longnv's eyes fell on the opponent's hand, she couldn't help but blushed slightly, rationally told her that she should refuse, but now her mind was full of the picture of Song Qingshu walking down from mid-air and looking at her smiling, the word "let go" I can't say anything.
"Wait a minute" suddenly came the voice of Huang Shinu from behind, Xiaolongnv's heart skipped a beat, she subconsciously took a step forward, and left Song Qingshu's embrace.
"I have something I want to tell you." Huang Shinu looked at Song Qingshu, and involuntarily glanced at Xiaolongnv.
"I'll wait for you over there." Xiao Longnv was not so sophisticated at first, it was entirely because of a guilty conscience, she was afraid that the situation just now would be seen by others, and she instinctively wanted to stay away from Song Qingshu.
"I'll give you the umbrella." Song Qingshu shoved Shan into her hand, and the two hands touched each other inadvertently, the smooth and cold touch made him feel a wave of excitement.
Xiao Longnv didn't dare to look at the two of them, she took the umbrella and walked to the side without saying a word.
Seeing that Song Qingshu was in the rain, the girl in yellow hurriedly leaned over and took an umbrella to cover the two of them: "You are so sympathetic." There was an inexplicable meaning in her tone.
Song Qingshu smiled slightly: "Compassion and pity are the necessary qualities for a gentleman."
"What is a gentleman?" The woman in yellow was taken aback.
"Uh..." Song Qingshu remembered that people in this world may not understand the nouns in his previous life, and explained, "You can understand it as a gentleman." At the same time, he secretly slandered that another meaning of a gentleman was really embarrassing to this woman.
Looking at the little dragon girl who was several feet away, with the night wind blowing, her white clothes fluttering, and her back was slender and moving, the girl in yellow shirt couldn't help sighing: "Such a beautiful girl, all men must become gentlemen because of her."
"These men will become gentlemen in front of Miss Yang." Song Qingshu comforted.
"Hehe, is that so?" The woman in the yellow shirt was noncommittal, "Some people are not only ungentlemen in front of me, but also very rascals."
Song Qingshu's old face became hot, and he hurriedly changed the subject: "What exactly are you looking for?"
Pointing to the pattering rainwater outside the umbrella, the yellow-shirted woman's eyes were full of strange expressions: "How did you do it?"
Because of Song Qingshu's tall stature, the woman in the yellow shirt needed to look up when she saw him. Although she looked hopeful, what impressed Song Qingshu the most was her delicate and charming lips. He couldn't help but feel moved, and said with a smile: "Didn't you owe me a kiss before? If you kiss me, I can consider telling you the answer."
The yellow-jacketed girl raised her eyebrows, and there seemed to be a hint of anger flashing between her brows, but it was replaced by coyness. Song Qingshu was shocked by the complicated changes in her face when the yellow-jacketed girl suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the cheek.
As if a dragonfly had just touched the water, the woman in yellow quickly shrank back, her slightly pale cheeks were now as red as a rose: "Okay, you can tell me now."
Song Qingshu touched his cheek subconsciously, but he didn't realize it for a while. In his heart, Huang Shannu was always an aloof and arrogant woman. With the temperament of a woman in yellow shirt, she would never agree to her conditions, so she deliberately said that and tried to hit her, but she actually kissed her.
Seeing her shy face inadvertently, Song Qingshu's heart warmed up, and he subconsciously grabbed her waist and pulled her into his arms, and kissed her delicate red lips.
"Hmm..." The yellow-shirted woman's eyes widened instantly, her mind went blank, thinking how dare he treat her like this.
"Cough cough" suddenly came an untimely coughing sound from behind.
Song Qingshu glanced over from the corner of his eyes, and found that Han Tuozhou was standing not far away, staring at the two with a half-smile. The woman in yellow couldn't stay still, she pushed him away, and disappeared into the rain without looking back.
"My lord is really charming. Even the famous Bingshan Saintess of Jianshan Academy has been melted by you." Han Tuo walked over with a smile.
Song Qingshu rolled his eyes at him angrily: "You appeared at the wrong time."
"Really?" Han pointed his chin in the direction of the little dragon girl, "That dragon girl seemed to be going to turn around just now, if she saw what happened just now, she might be sad."
Song Qingshu was almost choked: "I don't have the time to discuss with you how to talk about love, what do you want me for?" His good business was interrupted, and his tone was naturally not very polite.
Han Yuzhou didn't take it seriously: "Too many things happened today, and I haven't fully digested them yet, but I'll talk about the specific things later. The most urgent thing is to arrange the son's residence. You promised to stay in Lin'an City with Miss Long. The court I must know where you are going, so I sent you to find the house for you."
"It's convenient for you to monitor." Song Qingshu sneered.
"It's just to reassure some people," Han Yuzhou smiled wryly. "Actually, you and I both know that with your young master's martial arts, no one can stop you if you want to leave. Those surveillance are just in name."
Song Qingshu shrugged: "Forget it, I hope that house is not too shabby."
"Of course it won't be shabby, that house used to be the other courtyard of a county king..." Han Tuozhou explained to him while making a gesture of invitation.
"The maids and servants are all ready-made. In addition, I will send a team of guards to guard the house. Of course, with the martial arts of the young master, there is no big difference between these people, but these superficial skills are always required..." Han Tuozhou explained to Song Qingshu along the way, and arrived at the house not long after.
Pavilions, terraces and pavilions, corridors and waists, high eaves and teeth, it can be seen that every detail is very particular, but Song Qingshu just talked about it, he has never cared about these people, Xiaolongnv is even more so. She can sleep with a rope.
The guards, maids, and servants had already been waiting in the mansion, and when they saw Song Qingshu, the little dragon girl saluted one after another: "I have seen the master, I have seen the madam."
The words made Xiao Longnuyu's face blush, but Song Qingshu was overjoyed, and secretly praised these people for their sharp eyesight.
The servant girl led a few people into the inner house, looking at the spacious and bright bedroom, even if Song Qingshu inspected it with the most critical eyes, he couldn't find any faults, especially the big and soft bed, which made him most satisfied.
Han Yuzhou originally wanted to stay and inquire about the identity of Xiaolongnv, but Song Qingshu drove him away on the grounds that he wanted to treat her injuries.
After Han Yuzhou left, Song Qingshu immediately ordered the maids to prepare hot water for bathing and changing clothes, which made all the maids look weird, even the little dragon girl beside him also had an unnatural expression.
"I don't need it." Xiao Longnv hesitated and said.