Song Qingshu couldn't help admiring sincerely: "Rong'er, you are so beautiful."
Huang Rong's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly felt that it was a mistake for her to keep him here: "I'm not one of those little girls who were tricked by you, hurry up and wash yourself, I'll find you some clean clothes."
Song Qingshu jumped down from the window sill: "The wet clothes are really uncomfortable." He took off his clothes and got into the tub.
Huang Rong blushed, and hurried to the side to look for clothes, and stopped looking there.
"This water smells so good." Song Qingshu couldn't help but sigh with emotion as he shook the splash of the tub.
Hearing his words, Huang Rong almost fell over. She found a set of clothes from the closet and threw it over her head and face: "Hurry up and wash it, don't talk so much."
Song Qingshu quickly grabbed it with sharp eyes and said with a slight smile, "Is this Brother Guo's clothes?"
Huang Rong nodded: "Don't dislike the old clothes from before."
Song Qingshu said with a smile: "Brother Guo used things, I think the quality must be excellent, how could I dislike them."
Huang Rong glared at him angrily. With her intelligence, how could she fail to understand the meaning behind her words? Just as she was about to get angry, Huang Yaoshi's sound transmission voice came from a distance outside: "Rong'er, good!" Come out to eat after you're done, dad specially made you the medicine to relieve the miscarriage and drive away the cold."
"Here we come~" Huang Rong responded, then stared at Song Qingshu and said in a low voice, "I'm going out first, you should be smart, don't make any noise and get caught."
Song Qingshu waved his hand: "Don't worry, I don't want to be chased away by your father again."
Only then did Huang Rong put on a coat and walked out, while carefully closing the door.
After she left, Song Qingshu also felt a little dull, and by the way, even the water in the tub faded a bit, and after a quick wash, he crawled out and got dressed.
Not long after, a few dumb servants opened the door and came in, and moved out the bathtub and other things. Song Qingshu, who was hiding in the closet, had to be thankful that he was fast enough, otherwise it would be a bit troublesome to be bumped by these dumb servants.
After the dumb servants packed up their things and went out, Song Qingshu was bored and didn't bother to come out of the closet. Maybe it was because he was too tired in the past few days. After staying in it for a while, he felt sleepy, so he simply lay down and fell asleep.
After an unknown amount of time, Huang Rong opened the door and came in. Seeing that the things inside had been tidied up, even the tub was missing, her expression changed slightly, and she blamed herself secretly: it was him who disturbed her mind, and she actually It was not prevented that the servants would come to clean up.
"Did he leave?" Huang Rong closed the door, looked around the room, and couldn't help muttering to herself when she didn't see Song Qingshu.
She even ran to the window where Song Qingshu appeared before and opened it to check, but unfortunately, she still didn't see the other party's voice.
"Looks like he's gone." Huang Rong sat down at the table and sighed faintly.
"Did you suddenly realize that you can't bear to part with me?" At this moment, a joking voice suddenly came from beside my ear.
Huang Rong was taken aback, and turned around to find Song Qingshu sitting in the closet looking at herself with a half-smile.
"Die!" Huang Rong patted her chest lightly and said angrily, "People who don't know they are pregnant can't stand being scared."
Song Qingshu's face changed slightly, he jumped out of the closet in a hurry, and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"
"It's okay." Huang Rong couldn't help pulling a little distance away from him, and in order to relieve the embarrassment, she took out something from her bosom and handed it to him, "I haven't eaten all day today, so you're hungry, this is for you."
Song Qingshu took a look and found some exquisite snacks wrapped in a handkerchief, but because it was wrapped in the handkerchief and kept in his arms, many of them were damaged.
He raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "And your body temperature, it's warm."
Huang Rongtao's cheeks became dizzy, and she reached out to snatch it back: "If you don't eat it, forget it."
Song Qingshu moved faster, shrank his hands back and hid: "Who said I won't eat it." He threw a piece into his mouth while talking, and said in a low voice, "Well, the dim sum in Peach Blossom Island is really delicious."
Hearing his praise, a slight smile appeared on the corner of Huang Rong's mouth, and thoughtfully poured a glass of water and handed it over: "Be careful, don't choke."
Song Qingshu drank the water in the cup, and couldn't help but sigh: "People and wives are more considerate than girls."
Huang Rong glared at him with a pair of wonderful eyes, obviously dissatisfied with his title: "My father is very smart, I dare not bring you food and wine under his nose, I can only find some snacks in the kitchen, you can just make do with it. "
"I'm not that expensive." Song Qingshu raised the pastry in his hand, "What's more, this food is delicious, did you make it?"
"I don't have the skill to think beautifully." Huang Rong rolled her beautiful eyes.
Song Qingshu shook his head regretfully: "I've heard for a long time that Rong'er's cooking skills are unparalleled in the world, but it's a pity that I haven't had the good fortune to taste your own cooking."
Huang Rong opened her mouth, but in the end she didn't promise anything.
"Oops, what if my father suddenly passed by and heard your voice?" Huang Rong suddenly realized this big problem.
Song Qingshu shook his head: "Don't worry, I'm fully activated now, if anyone approaches here, I will detect it in advance."
Huang Rong looked at him in surprise: "But my father is not an ordinary expert." She was already very tactful. You must know that Huang Yaoshi is one of the five masters in the Central Plains and one of the top experts in the world, so she was very worried that Song Qingshu would not be able to do so in time. found that the other party was approaching.
"There should be no problem." Song Qingshu said lightly, with a detached temperament in his tone.
Huang Rong showed a strange expression, and finally sighed: "I don't know how you practice martial arts at such a young age."
Song Qingshu said with a smile: "Actually, I don't mind telling you how I practice martial arts, but I'm afraid you won't listen."
Huang Rong was stunned: "How could I not want to listen." She is also a member of the world, not to mention that she has always been curious about unknown things, how could she not care about such secrets
"Come here, I'll tell you." Song Qingshu's smile seemed to hide other meanings.
Who knew that Huang Rong not only didn't come over, but instead shrank back, looking at him warily: "Why do you want to get so close?"
Song Qingshu said inscrutablely: "As the so-called Dharma is not taught to six ears, if you are not interested, forget it."
Huang Rong struggled, but in the end curiosity prevailed in her heart, and she approached hesitantly, "Don't fool me."
Song Qingshu smiled, and as soon as he leaned into her ear, he asked if there was a faint fragrance on her body, and he had to sigh that Huang Rong was indeed a combination of heaven and earth, even if she had been married for many years, her body was much more fragrant than many young girls.
"The martial arts I practice need..." Song Qingshu whispered in her ear, as if his lips were touching her earlobe.
Feeling the hot breath from the man beside her, a blush could be seen on Huang Rong's fair neck, and she hid back in a panic: "Forget it, I don't want to hear it anymore."
Song Qingshu shrugged his shoulders, but he didn't force himself anymore. In order to dispel the embarrassing atmosphere in the room, Huang Rong deliberately diverted the topic to other places, and then the two chatted casually again.
After chatting like this for an unknown amount of time, Huang Rong yawned and suddenly asked, "Where do you sleep at night?"
Song Qingshu looked at her quietly: "I don't know if you will take me in or not?"
Huang Rong spat, blushed and said, "How can I keep you conveniently?"
Song Qingshu pointed to the storm outside that still showed no sign of stopping: "But the storm outside is so big and the rain is so heavy, you wouldn't be so cruel to drive me out, would you?"
"I'll take you to Xiaowu's room." Huang Rong stood up and said, knowing that Taohua Island lived with their husband and wife, Ke Zhen'e, Guo Fu, Xiaowu and other servants, there would be no shortage of houses.
Song Qingshu frowned: "Small and small Wu? Don't stop, I'm worried about getting bad luck from them."
Huang Rong almost didn't choke, but in fact she was not very satisfied with those two silly apprentices, thinking that it was normal for someone like Song Qingshu to look down on them.
"Then I'll take you to Mr. Ke's room." Huang Rong added, "Because he is Brother Jing's master, Brother Jing respects him very much, and everything in the room is best prepared for him. Recently, he went out to play. Yes, just right for you to live in."
"That smelly and stubborn blind old man?" Song Qingshu snorted, "I don't like him, I can't stop."
"If brother Jing heard it, he might have a good argument with you." Huang Rong pursed her lips and smiled. In fact, she didn't like Ke Zhen'e very much, but it was hard to show it because of Guo Jing. When Song Qingshu said this, he couldn't help but feel a sense of confidant.
"Forget it, I'll let you live in Fu'er's room." Huang Rong said helplessly. There were still many vacant rooms at first, but because no one lived in them, there was not even basic bedding in them, and there was a lot of dust. It may be arranged with great fanfare, after all, her father will be alarmed if she is not careful.
As for Guo Fu's room, she came back to hide from the limelight because of cutting off Yang Guo's arm some time ago, and lived in Peach Blossom Island for a while, until Huang Rong and Guo Jing were going to Lin'an. Go, so not long after she left, the house is fully equipped with bedding and meticulously cared for by servants, and the natural conditions are the best.
Song Qingshu frowned slightly: "Guo Fu is still a girl who hasn't left the court. Wouldn't it be good for me, a grown man, to live in her boudoir?"
"You are a gentleman at this time." Huang Rong rolled her eyes, "Why, don't you still want to live in my room?"
Song Qingshu nodded solemnly: "Yes, I think living with you is the best choice."
Huang Rong's face suddenly changed: "What?"
"Don't be too quick to get angry," Song Qingshu hurriedly comforted, "Think about it, your father hasn't been back to Peach Blossom Island for so many years, and now that he is back at the old place, he must have a lot of thoughts. If he can't sleep at night and wander around, I will Isn't it easy to be discovered? Only you are the safest, after all, a father will not come to his daughter's room in the middle of the night."