Song Qingshu did not answer directly, but said: "Madam must not want other people to know the scene of our acquaintance, right?" Come humanely.
Thinking of the charm of the other party that night, Song Qingshu suddenly felt a little lost. As expected, the three monks had no water to drink. It would be great if she stayed just now.
Li Wan understood, and said apologetically, "I'm the one who asked too abruptly." Hearing him mention it, he couldn't help but think of the scene where Jia Rong broke into his room that night. Bad innocence.
For some reason, some scenes in which Jia Rong might "bully" herself that night if Song Qingshu hadn't appeared suddenly began to appear in her mind...
"Bah, how could you think of having sex with that disgusting villain? It's really a last resort. It's better to be with..." Li Wan suddenly raised his head and glanced at the man not far away.
"Madam, what more?" Song Qingshu gave her a strange look, she didn't know what she was muttering just now, and she looked at him strangely.
Song Qingshu has self-knowledge, no matter how great his charm is, it is impossible for this pretty widow who has always been steadfast to have such thoughts, so he thinks that his judgment has made a mistake.
"No... nothing." Li Wan woke up suddenly, his tone suddenly became a little flustered, what was going on in his mind.
The more she thought about it, the more flustered she became, and she hurriedly said: "Thank you, my lord, I... I'll go back first."
Without waiting for the other party to respond, Li Wan turned around and left, but just as she took a step, she suddenly felt her feet go limp, and she fell down involuntarily.
"Fall on the ground?" Song Qingshu was confused, but he felt that Li Wan's character should not be the kind of coquettish bitch who deliberately used such methods.
How fast he moved, even though there were so many thoughts in his mind, he was still fast enough to step forward to support her: "Madam be careful."
Li Wan was shy and embarrassed: "Thank you, my lord." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to push him away, struggling to stand up.
Song Qingshu let go of his hand. Although he had a widow's illness, he was not the kind of Meng Lang. Li Wan had lived in seclusion these years and had a reputation of being chaste and reserved. He didn't want her reputation to be damaged because of him.
After walking a few steps, Li Wan suddenly stopped, biting her red lips tightly with her white teeth, and an abnormal blush appeared on her normally fair skin. At the beginning, it was the wedding night with her husband, but after these years, her husband's appearance was a little blurred. Later, her husband's face suddenly became Song Qingshu's appearance.
"Why do you think about these messy things? Li Wan, Li Wan, could it be that you have been a widow for a long time, and after all, you can't beat the desire of your body?" Li Wan could already feel the softness between his legs, and his plain pretty face was at this moment. But it is getting redder.
"Is Ma'am really okay? Do you want me to call someone to take you back?" Song Qingshu always felt that the woman in front of him was a little strange, with shortness of breath and flushed face. Why did this situation seem familiar? But he quickly shook his head, how could this be possible.
"No... don't." The heat in her body made her voice tremble a little, and the only sliver of reason told her that if other people in the house saw the two of them together, especially in her current situation, her own Fame is probably over.
"Then let me help you out." Seeing that she seemed to be a little unsteady, Song Qingshu was worried that she would fall, so he went to hold her arm.
Feeling his touch, Li Wan's body trembled, and he quickly shrank back: "No... no need, can you trouble the lord to pour me a glass of water, I'll be fine if I take a rest."
"Okay!" Seeing that she was deliberately avoiding contact with him, Song Qingshu didn't insist, walked to the table and poured a glass of water for her, "But madam is sick?"
"Thank you," Li Wan glanced at him gratefully, took a few swigs of water, "I... I don't know, it seems a little hot..."
As he spoke, he unbuttoned the outer robe, revealing the white inner lining, and the snow-white skin was looming.
Song Qingshu looked back, in fact, the clothes in this era were very conservative, even if she took off her outer robes, she was not as bold as those girls in the previous life in summer, but after staying in this world for so many years, he has gradually integrated into it, and subconsciously began to wear it. Follow some of the etiquette of this world.
"Madam, if you don't mind, can you let me take a pulse?" Song Qingshu always felt that something was wrong, but Li Wan's inner clothes still appeared in his mind, thinking that her temperament was really so plain that even The same goes for close-fitting clothing.
"Hmm~" Li Wan snorted sweetly, but did not refuse, and stretched out his hand.
As soon as Song Qingshu touched her skin with his finger, he was taken aback: "Why is it so hot?" At this moment, he didn't care too much, and turned his head to observe her eyes, breath, pulse, etc., and finally the expression on her face more and more dignified.
"I... am I seriously ill?" Li Wan was taken aback by her own voice as soon as she opened her mouth. She never thought that she would speak in such a coquettish tone. This is not usually the trick of that vixen in Ningguo Mansion what
"I'm not sick, it's just..." Song Qingshu paused, and said with a wry smile, "It's just that Madam's symptoms seem to be drugged by love."
He is really crazy right now, he can't figure out what's going on, if it was Qin Keqing, he would accept it without hesitation, and use his body to detoxify the other party, but now it is Li Wan who has always been self-defense. , which is somewhat difficult.
"Ah?" Li Wan exclaimed, "But why did I get poisoned like this?"
Song Qingshu pondered for a moment and asked, "Did you come this time on your own initiative, or did Jia Sidao send you here?"
"Of course it's my own idea." Li Wan blushed, thinking that his father-in-law would let his widowed daughter-in-law go to other men's rooms in the middle of the night.
Song Qingshu became more and more puzzled. He thought all this was Jia Sidao's arrangement. Although he sighed that he was really willing to spend the money, everything was logical, but Li Wan denied it, and it was not a lie.
"Then have you eaten or drank anything during this time?" Song Qingshu continued to ask.
"The only thing to drink is the water you just handed me." Li Wan replied in a low voice, his formerly calm eyes were now full of water.
"Uh, this doesn't count." Song Qingshu was a little speechless.
"Why not?" Li Wan bit his lips tightly, as if he was about to ooze blood.
Song Qingshu was annoyed: "I only gave you water after you showed symptoms! Think again, did anything strange happen just now?"
Li Wan felt that it was very hot, so he brushed the hair scattered on his cheeks behind his ears: "Just now I saw several young mistresses in the mansion running into your room, does that count?"
"Of course it doesn't count!" Song Qingshu's face darkened. How could she still be in the mood to joke at this time.
"There's really nothing else. Just now I broke out in a cold sweat. Keqing and I kept hiding behind the screen. Later, after Feng Lazi left, we came out. Keqing even wiped my sweat for me, but her handkerchief It smells really good..." Li Wan's eyes became more blurred, and his voice became less and less clear.