In the next few days, Song Qingshu lived a fairy-like life. He helped Ren Yingying check her body at night, and acted like a husband and wife in the name of healing. Ren Yingying was originally shy and shy, so he didn't allow him to mess around, but he couldn't stop him from being soft and stubborn. , and thinking that the two are already husband and wife, he half pushed and half let him go.
During the day, Song Qingshu played the piano and flute with her. Because of the original work, Song Qingshu was inevitably jealous, and insisted on pulling Ren Yingying to play "Swordsman".
As the name suggests, the ensemble of qin and xiao is played by one person in love and the other playing the xiao, but thinking of another meaning given to the xiao on the Internet in later generations, Song Qingshu would not choose to play the xiao, the only thing left is to play the zither.
Originally, with Song Qingshu's almost tone-deficient musical quality, it was very difficult to play such a difficult piece of music in an ensemble. Fortunately, Zhao Min taught him the background in Liao State before, which made Ren Yingying a little impressed.
Ren Yingying was a little dumbfounded at first when she heard his request for an ensemble, but after seeing his rapid progress in piano skills, she couldn't help thinking, what girl doesn't want to play with her lover
Of course, with Song Qingshu's current qin skills, he can't play Xiaoao Jianghu for the time being, but with Ren Yingying, a qin master, and she is good at teaching, all problems will naturally be solved.
"When will Zhao Min and Ren Yingying have a K? They are both masters at playing the piano." She is also a master at playing the piano, bah bah bah, she is still a little luoli in this world... I don't know if their mother and daughter are doing well recently... "
"Boom, boom, boom!" Ren Yingying reached out and knocked the table angrily, "You have to calm down when playing the piano, you are thinking about something messy."
Song Qingshu was taken aback, and suddenly asked curiously while feeling embarrassed: "Could it be that you can hear what I'm thinking?" Can you even hear what you think
Ren Yingying's face turned red, and she raised her mouth in dissatisfaction: "If you miss other women while practicing the piano, I won't teach you."
Song Qingshu was startled, can you hear this
When she was feeling awkward, Mrs. Ruan's maid named Pei'er came over: "Mr. Song, Mrs. Song~"
Song Qingshu asked: "What's the matter?"
Pei'er replied softly: "The journey is long, and there is no place for entertainment on this river, so our wife wants to invite Madam over to talk, I wonder if Madam Song is convenient."
Ren Yingying was a little annoyed at Song Qingshu's random thoughts just now, she nodded and said: "Naturally it is convenient, I just haven't had time to thank your wife before." Then she got up and wanted to leave.
Song Qingshu on the side frowned and said, "Just invited her alone?" Now that the two of them are in someone else's territory, it would be inappropriate for Ren Yingying to be alone.
Na Pei'er pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Our wife is married after all, it's really inconvenient to invite men to the room often, I hope you will forgive me."
Song Qingshu couldn't help but suffocate. The other party took this reason, so that he couldn't say anything. After all, the atmosphere in the Southern Song Dynasty was quite strict with women.
"Don't worry, before I met you, wouldn't I still be walking around the rivers and lakes?" Sensing his concern, Ren Yingying's expression softened a little.
Only then did Song Qingshu remember that Ren Yingying was also a holy aunt of the Sun Moon God Sect, and she was also a first-class martial artist in the world, so she nodded: "Then be careful yourself."
Before Ren Yingying said anything, Pei'er beside her couldn't help muttering: "Our wife is obviously delicate, but you made it look like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den."
Song Qingshu was also a little embarrassed, it was indeed rude, Ren Yingying smiled slightly: "Miss Pei'er, let's go."
The maid glared at Song Qingshu, and then led Ren Yingying away. Seeing the two people's backs disappear around the corner, the smile on Song Qingshu's face gradually disappeared. As the saying goes, there is no big mistake in being careful, so it is obviously inconvenient to refute her It's kindness, but you can still make some preparations secretly.
He quietly followed Ren Yingying to Mrs. Ruan's bedroom. Now that his lightness kungfu has reached the peak of perfection, he deliberately concealed his tracks. How could the guards on the boat find out.
Of course, he was not interested in breaking into the wife's boudoir, he just lurked outside the window under the eaves, even though there was a surging river under his feet, he didn't care at all, and listened carefully to the sounds in the room.
After listening for a while, I found that the topics Mrs. Ruan and Yingying were talking about were just private conversations about their daughters, such as what kind of rouge and gouache to use, and how to dress up and make up. After listening for a while, they didn't find anything unusual. Some made a big fuss, no matter how you say it is broad daylight now, if someone sees him hanging outside his wife's room, it will not look so good-looking, so he left quietly.
Of course, he didn't dare to stay too far away. Instead, he came to a nearby deck and pretended to enjoy the scenery on both sides of the river while guarding against any unexpected accidents.
The original ecological beauty of mountains and rivers was everywhere in his eyes, and Song Qingshu's mood gradually relaxed. These years, he seemed to have a lot of scenery on the surface, but in fact he was running around. There was almost no chance to calm down and enjoy the scenery leisurely like now.
Looking at Ezhou passing by, Song Qingshu thought that this was where Yue Fei's headquarters was, but it was a pity that the hero had passed away, so he couldn't help but sigh.
Thinking of Yue Fei, he subconsciously thought of Xiaolongnv and Li Qingluo. He wondered if the information in the old notebook in Shui Sheng's house was useful, and if he took them to find Yue Fei's descendants...
In the next few days, Mrs. Ruan often went to chat with Ren Yingying. At first, the two thought that the other party was looking for some information, but later found that the topics they talked about were just ordinary life topics and did not involve any sensitive information. Gradually, I relaxed my vigilance, thinking that I was worrying too much.
Of course, in Song Qingshu's view, with his current cultivation, he can completely ignore any hidden risks.
On this day, Mrs. Ruan invited Ren Yingying again. Not long after, Pei'er came and said that she wanted to change a room for the two of them. Song Qingshu couldn't help frowning: "You have a good stay, why do you want to change the room?"
Pei'er smiled and explained: "In the past two days, our wife and Mrs. Zun have been chatting more and more speculatively. I feel that I have neglected the two of you before, so I ordered the servant to change the two of you to a better room."
Song Qingshu had doubts in his heart, but he couldn't hold back the other party's enthusiasm, so he had to let her go. The new room was a bit far from the previous room, but the layout inside was indeed much more luxurious and spacious.
"My lord, rest well, we will send my wife here later." Pei'er bowed and said goodbye.
The doubts in Song Qingshu's heart were not dispelled. After Pei'er left, he also went out of the window, went to Mrs. Ruan's boudoir to inquire for a while, and found that nothing happened to Ren Yingying, so he was relieved for a long time: "It seems that I really judge the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain."