Huang Rong's pretty face blushed instantly, she was both ashamed and embarrassed: "How could I have such a dream?"
Suddenly noticing something strange in her thigh, she subconsciously stretched out her hand to touch it, and it was so sticky that she wished she could burrow into it.
"It's just a dream, do you need to be so... so emotional." Huang Rong's cheeks were burning hot at this moment, and she looked aside guiltily. Fortunately, Song Qingshu was sleeping soundly and didn't notice her strangeness, so she breathed a sigh of relief .
The whole body was sticky and uncomfortable, Huang Rong wanted to take a bath first, but it was too deep now, so it was inconvenient to ask the servants to prepare water, and when she just got up, she felt so soft all over her body, thinking about everything in the dream just now Her strength had been exhausted.
In desperation, she had no choice but to lie down again, but after so many twists and turns, she couldn't fall asleep anyway. She quietly looked at the side face of the man beside her, and couldn't help being a little crazy for a while: "People say that day and night I had a dream, I dreamed of being with him... Is this what I really think in my heart?"
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!" Huang Rong spent the rest of the time in such a state of anxiety and struggle, and the sky gradually brightened.
When Song Qingshu opened his eyes, he was startled to see Huang Rong's tired face and dull eyes: "Rong'er, what's wrong with you?"
Huang Rong finally woke up from that dazed state. When she saw Song Qingshu's face, the image of herself kneeling in front of him involuntarily appeared in her mind, and her face turned red again: "No...it's nothing."
Song Qingshu reached out his hand to touch her forehead, frowned and said, "You're a little hot, and you seem to be sweating a lot. Could it be that you caught the wind and cold after being exposed to the rain yesterday?"
"No... no." Huang Rong's eyes flickered, she said guiltily, then she got up and put on her coat, thinking that she must order the servants to prepare hot water for washing later, otherwise she would feel too uncomfortable.
Worried about being noticed by the other party, Huang Rong hurriedly said, "I just couldn't sleep because I was worried about your misbehavior last night."
Song Qingshu couldn't help but smiled wryly: "Am I so untrustworthy in your heart?"
Huang Rong snorted, thinking of the dream she had last night, her heart became more and more irritable.
Song Qingshu also turned over from the bed, and after putting on his clothes, he ran to the window to have a look, and said happily, "The storm has actually stopped!"
Huang Rong was taken aback, the storm came and went suddenly, and judging from her experience growing up on the island, such storms would usually last for a few days.
"Taking this opportunity, I have to hurry up and leave, otherwise the storm will come again, and I will be trapped here forever." Song Qingshu thought of the Southern Song Dynasty court sharpening their knives and preparing for the Northern Expedition, and Jin Kingdom had too many things to arrange, There is less and less time left for myself.
"Then I won't keep you either." If it had been yesterday, Huang Rong might have felt a little bit disappointed at such a hasty parting, but after that absurd dream at night, now she doesn't know how to face each other, wishing that he would leave sooner. Go, so she can get some peace.
"Rong'er, take good care of your baby on the island. The Central Plains is extremely dangerous now, so don't go back for now." Song Qingshu couldn't help but reminded Huang Rong when he thought of the various dangers that Huang Rong encountered during her pregnancy in the original book.
"Yes, I know." Huang Rong nodded absent-mindedly.
At this moment, the melodious sound of the flute was suddenly heard not far away. Obviously Huang Yaoshi had woken up, and the two people in the room were shocked.
"I really have to go, or if your father finds me spending the night in your room, it will be strange if he doesn't fight me hard." Song Qingshu said hastily, it can be foreseen that this kind of fight will be very wronged, and the other party will desperately want to kill you , but you can't hurt the other party.
Huang Rong was also a little flustered, and pushed him to the window sill at the back of the house: "Then you go, I won't keep you."
Song Qingshu jumped out in a blink of an eye, and when Huang Rong was faintly disappointed, the other party showed another face: "I will come to Peach Blossom Island to see you when I am free."
Huang Rong spat: "Who wants you to see."
Song Qingshu laughed, stopped staying and disappeared out of the window.
Huang Rong walked to the window and looked in the direction where he disappeared, with a complicated expression for a moment.
"Rong'er, I seem to have heard a man's laughter in your room?" At this moment, Huang Yaoshi opened the door and walked in, looking around suspiciously.
Huang Rong's heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly turned around and squeezed out a smile: "Father, why is there a man's voice in my daughter's room." As she spoke, she quietly wiped away Song Qingshu's footprints on the window sill just now.
"Really?" Huang Yaoshi looked around but found nothing, suddenly noticed the tiredness on Huang Rong's face, and couldn't help being surprised, "Your complexion is worse than yesterday."
"Didn't sleep well last night." Huang Rong blushed, of course it was inconvenient to tell the real reason, so she had to explain, "Maybe it's because I just came back and I'm not used to it."
Let's say that when Huang Rong was fighting wits with his father, Song Qingshu had already come to the beach. Yesterday Huang Rong explained to him the mechanism on the island, and those dense forests naturally couldn't stop him.
When we got to the seaside, we found a pier. It was supposed to be used by the people of Peach Blossom Island when they left the island. The people on the island have many years of experience in sea life, and they hid their boats in some hidden places, so they were not damaged by yesterday's storm. Song Qingshu took one of them The boat was pushed into the sea, but suddenly it was in trouble.
He tried the sails and oars on the boat, but he still couldn't control the strength, so he could only spin around in place.
"Do you want to go back to the island and catch a dumb servant to operate it?" Song Qingshu said with a black line.
However, he finally dismissed the idea, mainly because he was worried that the dumb servant would leak today's events afterwards, and Huang Rong's reputation would be damaged at that time-although the dumb servant can't speak, there are still many ways to pass on the news, and Song Qingshu is honest. Unable to silence him in cold blood, he had no choice but to give up the idea of finding a dumb servant.
"Hmph, when Bodhidharma was able to cross the river with a reed, couldn't I also cross the sea with a boat?" Song Qingshu's arrogance also came up, and he simply stopped using oars and sails, and directly used his internal force to propel the boat away from the island.
Thanks to having been in this world for many years, coupled with his previous experience in marching and fighting, he used all kinds of knowledge to determine the direction to go. Otherwise, if he got the wrong direction, no matter how strong his internal strength was, he would definitely not be able to cross the Pacific Ocean. .
Fortunately, Peach Blossom Island is not far from the mainland, Song Qingshu found the right direction, and finally landed ashore after a few hours.
When he just got ashore, he even had the illusion that the ground was shaking, and he couldn't help but look ugly: "I'll learn how to sail a boat sometime, or I'll be like Kumochi in the original book, who has all his martial arts but is killed by two people." It would be a tragedy for a little girl to be so messed up that she almost drowned in the water."
I found a farm nearby and asked about the place name. I roughly estimated that it was not too far away from Ningbo, so I went all the way to the northwest, and finally entered Shanyin City when it was getting dark.
"It seems that the bloody case in Shen Yuan had a great impact last time. There were several times more soldiers at the city gate than usual." The reason why Song Qingshu came back here was that this place was the only way he had to go north. Why did he promise Lu Wushuang to come back to see her back then, as the saying goes, he would rather bear the world than lose his beauty, how could he have the heart to let a little girl be sad and disappointed
Let's say that Lu Wushuang was in a daze in the room at this time, muttering to himself constantly: "Brother Song, Brother Song, will you come to see me? I have been procrastinating for so long, and I have to leave tomorrow .”
It turned out that she and Cheng Ying made an appointment to continue to save her best friend Shen Bijun, and she should have set off long ago, but Lu Wushuang thought of Song Qingshu's promise before leaving, and kept finding various reasons to delay it.
In desperation, Cheng Ying had no choice but to go first and let her follow up, so that she could stay in Shanyin for a few more days.
But in the past two days, Lu Wushuang has received several urging messages from his cousin, and knowing that he can't drag on any longer, he decided to leave early tomorrow morning to meet up with his cousin.
"Maybe he has forgotten me a long time ago." Lu Wushuang said with self-pity.
"Who forgot you?" At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from next to my ear.
Lu Wushuang turned her head in disbelief, and was shocked to find that the man she had been thinking about was sitting on the window.
"Brother Song?" Lu Wushuang called out with some uncertainty.
"Wushuang, I kept you waiting." Seeing her slightly red and swollen eyes, Song Qingshu said with pity.
"Brother Song!" After confirming that he was not dreaming, Lu Wushuang couldn't bear it anymore, threw himself into the opponent's arms excitedly, and began to cry.
Warm and soft jade in his arms, Song Qingshu lightly patted the girl on the back to comfort him, but suddenly he looked weird, he didn't know if it was because of the raw oysters he ate last night or the sequelae of being stimulated by Huang Rong, now he is extremely sensitive, hugging the girl His body reacted instantly.
Lu Wushuang obviously realized something, and his body became softer with a jerk.
Seeing that the atmosphere in the room was getting more and more ambiguous, Song Qingshu's ears moved suddenly, and he looked out of the room solemnly: "Someone is here."
Lu Wushuang was startled, at this moment there was gradually noise outside, she opened the window and door a small crack, and found a group of policemen walking towards this side.
"Brother Song, hide for a while." After all, Lu Wushuang is a young girl, if it is known that she has a private meeting with a man in the boudoir, she will be ashamed to face others.
Song Qingshu nodded, his identity is sensitive, and it is really inappropriate to meet with the official figures of the Southern Song Dynasty now.
Not long after he hid, the door was pushed open from the outside, and the leader with an oval face, red phoenix eyes, and plump features was surprisingly Xue Baochai, the eldest lady of the Xue family.
"Why did she come here?" Song Qingshu in the dark was puzzled.
Xue Baochai's words soon resolved his doubts: "Miss Lu, we suspect that you are related to the case of Shen Yuan's extermination, and hope you will come with us."
Lu Wushuang hadn't recovered from the joy just now, and couldn't help being startled when he heard the bad news: "What did you say?"
"I hope Miss Lu will forgive me," Xue Baochai said lightly, "Our Imperial City Division accepted the case of Shen Yuan's extermination. After a period of investigation, we finally found some clues. On the night of the incident, someone saw you and your cousin rushing towards Shen Yuan. Go, I specifically questioned the maids in your mansion, neither you nor your cousin came back that night, so you are seriously suspected of committing the crime."
"Nonsense," Lu Wushuang retorted immediately, being straightforward, "My cousin and I went to investigate the case of Bijun's disappearance. Besides, Bijun is our good friend, how could we harm her family!"
"Because you have a close relationship with Shen Bijun, we suspect that you have an inseparable relationship with this case." Seeing that Lu Wushuang wanted to say more, Xue Baochai waved his hand directly, "If you have anything to say, tell us when you go back, take it away!"