Song Qingshu was already lying on the bed at this time, when he heard the knock on the door, he asked in confusion, "Who is it?"
Gu Zixian's heart beat even harder, she bit the corner of her lips, and then softly replied: "Young Master Jia, it's me."
"What's the matter?" A slightly blunt answer came from inside the room.
Gu Zixian felt aggrieved, she didn't expect the other party's tone to be so cold, a girl of her own took the initiative to come to him in the middle of the night, and she was a pretty girl, shouldn't a normal man's reaction be abnormal excitement.
But she quickly realized that the man inside was different from other men, how could such a fairy like him be like others? The courteous and flattering appearance of Xue Pan just now appeared in his mind, and he clearly felt the extraordinaryness of the man inside.
Hearing the voice of Shuang-Xiu Mansion Princess, Song Qingshu was also a little puzzled: "What is the princess looking for me so late?" Just now, he was aroused by Wanyan Zhongjie, and at this time, he saw another beautiful and charming girl, who was still there at night. Do you want to sleep
"I have something to say to my lord, but it's not convenient to talk outside, can I come in?" Knowing the extraordinaryness of the other party, Gu Zixian didn't think there was anything wrong with his attitude, on the contrary, she looked at the other rooms next to her uncomfortably, and said to herself Coming to his place in the middle of the night was really too loud, the windows of some rooms seemed to have opened a gap, feeling the warmth of some eyes in the dark, she always felt a little embarrassed standing outside.
Hearing the meaning of her words, Song Qingshu froze for a moment, then roughly understood her predicament, got up and opened the door for her: "Princess, please wait a moment." Why is he always so considerate? I can't hide it either.
When I opened the door, I saw a tall and slim woman standing in front of the door. I don't know what she was worried about, but she turned her head to observe the situation behind her. She has a slender figure and elegant temperament. peep.
Hearing the sound of opening the door, Gu Zixian gently turned her slender jade neck back, Song Qingshu couldn't help but his eyes lit up, only to see the woman is elegant and elegant, noble and beautiful, with a pair of water-cut pupils, it seems to be full of affection, so gentle that it is about to flow out water comes
Song Qingshu couldn't help admiring, the women in Shuangxiu's mansion are indeed all beautiful, and they are so gentle and pleasant, no wonder the other young masters are flocking to them.
If Xue Pan knew his thoughts by the side, he would definitely spit on his face, how could he be gentle and pleasant, the eyes looking at him are obviously
He is cold and indifferent, making people dare not look at him directly, with an attitude of rejecting others thousands of miles away.
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What kind of person Song Qingshu is, and what kind of turmoil he has never seen in these years, a little girl, no matter how beautiful she is, it is difficult for him to feel cramped.
Stared at by his eyes that seemed to be real, Gu Zixian had a feeling that she was invisible in front of him, but this was different from the obscene and possessive metamorphosis of those annoying men, but a kind of appreciation from the heart , and the line of sight will stop at the end, without the slightest transition causing her displeasure.
But even so, Gu Zixian was still being bumped by the deer, she seemed to be very shy and lowered her head to her protruding chest, and said softly, "Can I go in?"
"Of course." Song Qingshu smiled, not to mention that the other party is still a pleasing beauty, there is no reason to refuse.
After Gu Zixian entered the room, she subconsciously closed the door with her backhand, and Song Qingshu raised her eyebrows: "Princess wandering around in the middle of the night, be careful to get into the wrong bed."
Hearing his words, Gu Zixian couldn't help but blushed slightly. If other men said such things to her on weekdays, she would definitely turn her face and leave immediately, but when these words came out of his mouth, not only was it not annoying, but it had a kind of He has a chic and unrestrained temperament, and what is even more gratifying is that this makes him more approachable, but it is not like the alienation like being in the clouds at the beginning.
"If the door is open and seen by those who do things, it is inevitable that some gossip will spread tomorrow." Gu Zixian realized that the other party meant her to close the door, and she did not want to be seen as a casual woman, so she hurriedly explained.
Song Qingshu couldn't stop complaining in his heart, girl, do you know what is melon field Lixia? You can't tell without closing the door. Is it possible that the brain circuit of people in the Western Regions is completely different from that of women in the Central Plains
As for his own reputation in this area, he never cared much about it, let alone seeing people in Jia Baoyu's appearance now, even if his reputation is ruined, what does Song Qingshu have to do with him
"The door has been closed. It's late at night. You're alone. Are you not afraid of what I might do to you?" Song Qingshu couldn't help being curious.
Gu Zixian's heart skipped a beat, but she quickly regained her composure: "Young master, surely he wouldn't do anything to me?"
"That's not sure." Song Qingshu can only lament that these women are so big-hearted, they are so indifferent to a man when they are unfeeling, and they are interested in a man, but they can make up all kinds of reasons to excuse the other party.
Gu Zixian was still smiling just now, but suddenly her expression changed when she heard the words, she took off a jade flute from her waist, and directly attacked the opponent's acupuncture point, even though the weapon was not real
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Sword, but in the hands of a master, any weapon can kill.
What's more, this jade flute has an incomparably bright color, it looks like it is specially made, and it is as powerful as a real sword when used with Wushuang City's sword technique.
The two had a very happy chat before, but how could they know that the other party suddenly became violent? What's more, the two were so close that Song Qingshu was caught off guard.
If it were someone else, she might be tricked under such circumstances, but Song Qingshu's cultivation had reached the point where he could do whatever he wanted, so he grabbed her wrist in an instant, pulled her, wrapped her own arm around her neck, and restrained her from behind. stopped her.
"You and I have no grievances, why did the princess make such a sudden plot?" Song Qingshu asked coldly, while thinking about who sent the other party, was it Galdan, or was it Mongolia? Could it be that the Tianming Sect's siege of them before was just a trick, just to deal with the Kingdom of Jin and the Southern Song Dynasty
When he was thinking wildly, Gu Zixian didn't feel nervous at all, instead she smiled: "Thank you benefactor for saving my life before."
Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat, he pushed her aside and snorted, "I don't know what you're talking about."
Gu Zixian's eyes were like crescent moons, and there was a smile on her brows: "I asked Xue Pan to find out, Mr. Jia is a well-known playboy in Lin'an City, and he doesn't know any martial arts at all."
Song Qingshu said lightly: "What exactly do you want to say?"
Gu Zixian bowed Yingying: "Your benefactor, don't worry, I don't mean to threaten. No matter whether benefactor is deliberately hiding his clumsiness, or it is not the real Jia Baoyu at all, I will not reveal half of it to the outside world."
Song Qingshu took a step forward, an invisible momentum spread out, and his voice was a little cold: "After all, the living are not as good as the dead and they will keep secrets."
Oppressed by the opponent's aura, Gu Zixian felt as if her body was imprisoned by an invisible big hand, she couldn't move at all, and even had difficulty breathing.
Her face was a little pale, but she still tried her best to say: "My life was originally saved by my benefactor. If my benefactor wants to kill me, I am willing." After speaking, she gently closed her eyes.
Song Qingshu took a step forward, grabbed her by the neck, and said in a deep voice, "Don't play with me to retreat, thinking that I really dare not kill you?"
Gu Zixian frowned slightly, obviously being pinched in pain: "If your benefactor doesn't believe me, you can take off my veil and have a look."
"Is it poisonous smoke or a hidden weapon? Do you think I'd be afraid?" Song Qingshu sneered and tore off her veil, then couldn't help being startled.