Hearing Xia Qingqing's answer, Song Qingshu was so moved that he hugged her tightly, unwilling to let go for a moment. You must know that since he was reborn, he has met many women and got many women. But there were only three people who treated her so sincerely, one was Bingxue'er back then, the other was Shuang'er, and the other was the present Xia Qingqing.
Zhou Zhiruo will not talk about it, the relationship between women like Dongfang Muxue and Su Quan and him is more of a strategic alliance, like an enemy or a friend, there is always a slight sense of estrangement, although Qu Feiyan and Zhong Ling are very obedient, but That kind of relationship is not pure, but more forced by the situation.
Although people like Mu Wanqing and Ah Jiu have a good impression of each other, there is still a lot of distance between them.
As for Nan Lan and Luo Bing, they are pure playthings.
"By the way, that beautiful Li Daochang parted ways with me after we came out of the inn." Xia Qingqing suddenly remembered and said.
"Li Daochang is Li Daochang, why make it more beautiful." Song Qingshu said strangely.
"If she wasn't pretty, would you take such a big risk?" Xia Qingqing pursed her lips and smiled.
"Uh~" Song Qingshu smiled awkwardly, "I've heard about this person for a long time, and I once asked the sticky staff to inquire about her, trying to lure her into the sticky place."
"Oh? That's right..." Xia Qingqing smiled noncommittally, "But he may not appreciate it, and he just left without thanking you, will you be disappointed?"
"To be honest, it's really a little bit," Song Qingshu nodded, "but she has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and she doesn't know our purpose, so it is understandable to be cautious."
"Is it all beautiful women, you will speculate on them with the greatest kindness." Xia Qingqing sighed.
"The more beautiful a woman is, the more she will deceive people. I know this truth well." Xia Qingqing's hand fiddled with his chest, which made him itchy, so she stretched out her hand to hold her catkin.
"I won't lie to you. Does it prove that I'm not beautiful?" Xia Qingqing said depressedly.
"Who says you won't lie to me? I was teased by you before." Thinking that Xia Qingqing ran away and took refuge with Prince Bao, but in fact secretly joined forces with Kangxi for the final assassination, Song Qingshu was very depressed.
"I'm sorry for causing you to give up your previous plan for me and risk your life and death to assassinate Kangxi hastily." Xia Qingqing said apologetically.
Song Qingshu hesitated for a while, and finally decided to tell the truth: "In fact, the assassination of Kangxi was not entirely for you..."
Xia Qingqing pressed his lips, and said softly: "Even if it's only one tenth for me, I'm satisfied."
"Then how are you going to repay me?" Song Qingshu hugged her pitifully and teased.
"I will use the rest of my life to repay it." Xia Qingqing leaned against his chest, listening to his heartbeat, as if the two hearts were tightly connected.
"Qingqing~" Song Qingshu looked at her moved.
"Call me Youyou, Qingqing still belongs to that person, but Youyou completely belongs to Brother Song." Xia Qingqing said.
"No, both Qingqing and Youyou belong to me." Song Qingshu pretended to be angry.
"It's really domineering..." Xia Qingqing was silent for a moment, then smiled sweetly, "Well, it all belongs to you."
Only then did Song Qingshu smile with satisfaction, hugged her quietly for a while, looked at the sky outside the window, and said hesitantly: "It's getting late, you should take a rest, I'm leaving."
Xia Qingqing held onto his sleeve tightly, shook her head: "No, you're going to find another woman after you leave."
Song Qingshu explained with a headache: "I'm going to save people."
"It's not enough to save people," Xia Qingqing snorted softly, "It makes me sad to think that you will soon be in the tender land of other women."
"Don't be so dirty in your thinking, we really have nothing to do with you." Song Qingshu smiled wryly.
"Then what's with the lip marks on the bandage?" Xia Qingqing pursed her lips and pointed to a certain place on the bandage.
Song Qingshu looked at it, and the sweat immediately came down. Sure enough, he found a bright red lip print, which must have been left unintentionally when Mrs. Tang seduced him before, so he said innocently: "Heaven and earth conscience, there is indeed a beauty over there." She has been tempting me, uh, it is the Mrs. Tang mentioned earlier. But I know that Liu Xiahui is generally calm when she is alive, and I even ordered her sleeping point, just to come to see you from thousands of miles away."
Seeing that Song Qingshu was sweating profusely in anxiety, Xia Qingqing smiled sweetly: "Brother Song, don't worry, I believe in you, and I don't really blame you."
"Really?" Song Qingshu had heard a little bit about Xia Qingqing's jealousy from the original book in his previous life, but the Xia Qingqing he knew seemed to be a different person, no wonder he was surprised.
"Of course it's true. Besides, it's not my turn to worry if I really want to take care of it. This is something that the head of Zhou should worry about. For a little lover like me, as long as you treat me well, that's enough." Xia Xia Qingqing laughed foolishly.
"You said you didn't blame me, you're a little bitter woman." Song Qingshu laughed.
"No way!" Xia Qingqing's face turned red, and the way she lowered her head was extremely shy.
Song Qingshu stared blankly, but was reluctant to leave for a while.
"There are many crises in Jin's country. I'm worried that your injury will affect your safety." Xia Qingqing suddenly frowned and said worriedly.
"Skin injuries are fine. Don't forget, even if I can't fight, I can still run. Even if I am injured, there are probably not many people in the world who can catch me." Song Qingshu said.
"When you were not injured, obviously no one could catch up with you." Hearing his comfort, Xia Qingqing was not relieved, but even more worried, with a tearful expression on her face.
Song Qingshu was at a loss for words for a while, but suddenly Xia Qingqing's eyes lit up: "I have a solution."
"What way?" Song Qingshu was taken aback.
A strange blush suddenly appeared on Xia Qingqing's skin, she moved her body closer, and whispered in his ear: "I heard from Dongfang girl that the energy harvesting yin and tonifying yang you practiced is quite effective in healing injuries. "
"Collecting yin to replenish yang, she is slandering," Song Qingshu said embarrassingly with his face burning, "It's clearly a Buddhist martial arts..." His voice became lower and lower, and he himself seemed less confident.
"Why are you in a hurry, I don't mind... I don't mind you picking." Xia Qingqing said shyly.
"Ah?" Song Qingshu couldn't believe his ears.
"It's fine if you don't hear clearly." Seeing Song Qingshu's eyes wide open looking at herself, Xia Qingqing was ashamed and angry, but in the end she was still worried that Song Qingshu would go on the road with injuries, so she mustered up the remaining courage and said, "I can... help you heal your injuries. "
"How to cure it?" Song Qingshu looked at her leisurely, with a smile on his lips.
Knowing that Song Qingshu was teasing herself on purpose, Xia Qingqing snorted, no longer twitching, her red lips were printed on her face, and she exhaled like blue: "That's how it is treated."
Hearing that her always bright and clear voice became crisp and charming, Song Qingshu recalled the first time he met her in Yangzhou Lichun Courtyard, his throat felt dry: "This time, I won't give up halfway like Yangzhou."
"You took all the advantages that time, aren't you satisfied?" Xia Qingqing rolled his eyes at him, his face was full of shame, his eyes were clear and crystal clear, full of charm and confusion.
"No, there is at least one thing I haven't occupied." Song Qingshu raised her jade-like chin, and slid her throat up and down.
"Then this time... you'll be all right." Xia Qingqing didn't flinch this time, her eyes were full of hot emotion.
Song Qingshu couldn't bear it anymore, bowed his head and kissed, Xia Qingqing let out a moan, and fell into his arms.
"Aren't you in a hurry to hurry at this time?" Xia Qingqing's lips were filled with a smug smile.
"At this time, a fool will choose to hurry." Song Qingshu replied subconsciously.
Xia Qingqing's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she let the other party untie her belt, peeling her off layer by layer, and said shyly, "Brother Song, do you despise me?"
Song Qingshu was taken aback: "Why should I dislike you?"
"Because I used to be someone else's wife." Xia Qingqing has always been brooding in her heart. On the one hand, she feels sorry for Yuan Chengzhi, and on the other hand, she feels that she is not worthy of Song Qingshu.
"I don't care about that at all." Song Qingshu looked into her eyes with sincerity.
"I finally believe what the Oriental girl said." Xia Qingqing sighed faintly.
"What did she say?" Song Qingshu was stunned. Didn't these two people dislike each other before? Why are they whispering so much.
"She said..." Xia Qingqing bit his ear, took a deep breath, and imitated Dongfang Muxue's tone, "Mrs. Yuan, don't worry too much. Not only is your identity not a stain,..."
"Nonsense," Song Qingshu finally lost his old face, "She is slandering her maliciously, and I am absolutely not!"
"Really?" Xia Qingqing bit her lip and smiled foolishly, "Actually, from my personal point of view, I hope you are."
Seeing Xia Qingqing's youthful brows mixed with a charming and mature charm, Song Qingshu couldn't bear it, and a hungry tiger jumped on her and pressed on her: "Let you make fun of me, look at me!" How to deal with you."
Xia Qingqing begged for forgiveness repeatedly while smiling coquettishly: "Brother Song, I was wrong, I was wrong..."
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Finally when the time came for the sword to touch the ground, Xia Qingqing's heart trembled, and she murmured tiredly: "It's been a long time... I hope Brother Song will take pity on me."
"Your body is clearly ready to accept me." Song Qingshu tried a few times, and slowly drove in.
Xia Qingqing groaned, and sighed with a complicated expression: "After all, you took advantage of me."
"Are you sorry?"
"I'm willing, um~"
The beautiful woman's cheerful and sweet expression was the biggest encouragement to Song Qingshu. He only felt hot all over, and soon the two of them stuck together like glue.
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