As soon as Ge Bi left, Tu Danjing was the only woman left. She looked at her husband, and then secretly at Song Qingshu, not to mention how uncomfortable she felt. When she thought that these two men had slept with her, she felt like she was sitting on pins and needles. , Hastily found a reason, excused to go back to the mansion to worship the Buddha, stood up and said goodbye.
Wan Yanliang did something sorry to her last night, and was feeling guilty in his heart, so he decided to go back with his wife.
"My lord and concubine, why don't you leave after breakfast." Song Qingshu said with a half-smile.
Wan Yanliang actually wanted to see Gebi again, but seeing that his wife had given up on going, he refused with a smile: "Don't bother, we have been bothering you for a long time, and it happens that there is something in the house, we will go back first, next time we have a chance get together."
&p＋★＋★＋★, ☆.⊕.; He had a conversation with Song Qingshu just now, and he felt that he had benefited a lot. He urgently needed to go back home to consult with his confidant and think tank, Xiao Yu, so he took the opportunity to leave.
Immediately got up and said to Tu Danjing: "Xiao Jing, sit here for a while, I will go out and order the servants to prepare the horses and chariots."
When Tu Danjing thought of facing Song Qingshu alone, she couldn't help but panic, and was about to call her husband, but Wan Yanliang walked too fast, before she had time to shout, he disappeared out of the yard.
Song Qingshu noticed her expression and couldn't help laughing: "Does the princess not like staying with me that much?"
Tu Danjing blushed: "You know why."
"As the saying goes, one day a husband and wife are one hundred days of kindness, it is too unfeeling for the princess to be like this now." Song Qingshu moved and came to Tu Danjing's side.
The other party stood beside her, and Tu Danjing felt that the sky was getting dark, and he felt that most of the sunlight was covered by him. She couldn't help but think of the oppressive aura of the other party last night, and her chest couldn't help heaving with excitement: "I've already Having said that, the relationship between us is limited to last night, so don't push yourself too far."
After Tu Danjing finished speaking, she didn't want to be oppressed by the opponent's momentum, so she stood up hastily.
"What the princess said made me feel a little inferior." Song Qingshu said with a gloomy face.
"Why do you feel inferior?" Tu Danjing couldn't help being curious, and asked subconsciously, but as soon as she asked, she regretted it, why did she talk to this bastard by herself.
Song Qingshu took a step forward to get within a foot in front of her, stretched his arms around her soft waist, pulled her into his arms, and sighed: "I was quite satisfied with the results last night, I thought I could let the princess know the taste, but I didn't expect that the princess didn't have any nostalgia at all, so it proves that I didn't make the princess comfortable last night, do you think I can't feel inferior?"
Tu Danjing didn't expect him to be so bold, to put his arms around her openly in broad daylight, and was speechless for a moment. The two bodies were close together, separated by only two layers of clothes. She quickly felt the heat and hardness of the other's body, and she couldn't help but feel ashamed and angry: "You don't want to die? The prince will be back soon!"
As if in response to her words, Wan Yanliang's voice came from not far away: "Xiao Jing, the carriage is ready, let's go."
Hearing her husband's voice getting closer, Tu Danjing panicked and struggled hastily, but the other's hands were like iron hoops, she couldn't move at all.
"What exactly do you want?" Tu Danjing really panicked.
"Princess let me kiss, and I'll let you go." With Song Qingshu's cultivation, he knew that it would take about ten breaths for Wanyan Liang to appear at the gate of the courtyard, which was enough time for him to play.
Tu Danjing almost fainted out of breath, he still wanted to take advantage of him at this juncture! Her husband was outside, how could she dare to agree to the other party, but if she didn't agree, the other party would not let go, and if her husband saw the two of them hugging each other, she would also die.
Seeing that Tu Danjing's face turned red and pale for a while, Song Qingshu said quickly: "If the concubine hesitates any longer, the lord will be here."
"Hurry up and kiss." Tu Danjing didn't care too much anymore, she raised her chin, and her ruddy lips were displayed in front of the other party.
Seeing her tightly closed eyelashes trembling slightly, Song Qingshu knew that she must be terrified at this moment, so he lowered his head and kissed her with a laugh.
Perhaps because she thought that her husband would appear soon, Tu Danjing felt that this kiss made her tremble in the soul, as if an electric current flowed through her whole body, which was so crisp and numb that it made her heart palpitate.
"Xiao Jing, Brother Tang Kuo, what are you doing?" At this time, Wan Yanliang's doubtful voice came from the gate of the courtyard.
"It's over, it's over, he saw it." Tu Danjing's legs softened, if it wasn't for being hugged by Song Qingshu, he would have been unable to stand up.
Only then did Song Qingshu let go of Tu Danjing at the right time, turned his head to Wanyan Liang with a smile and said, "It's nothing, the princess got sand in her eyes just now, I'll take a look for her."
Tu Danjing admired this man a little, he could be called bold, but at this time, he still didn't blush when he told a lie.
But what surprised her was that Wan Yanliang didn't have any doubts, but ran over with a concerned face: "Xiao Jing, are you okay?"
"No...it's nothing." Tu Danjing looked at Song Qingshu with some doubts, and didn't know what kind of magic he used. Didn't her husband see what happened just now
Song Qingshu blinked at her quietly, causing Tu Danjing to look away hastily: "My lord, I'm not feeling well, let's go back home."
"Okay, okay." Unaware of him, Wan Yanliang stretched out his hand to hold her, but Tu Danjing felt ashamed and subconsciously avoided it.
"I'll see you off." Song Qingshu said.
Wan Yanliang waved his hand hastily: "No, no, brother Tang Kuo, please stop, Mrs. Zun didn't rest well last night, go and comfort her."
While talking, he winked at Song Qingshu, Song Qingshu sneered to himself, and then stopped: "In that case, I won't see you off, you two go slowly."
At this moment, Tu Danjing's heart was fluctuating, so she didn't have the time to complain about her husband, until she and Wan Yanliang passed by the gate of the small courtyard together, she couldn't help but looked back curiously, and only then did she find out what happened just now. secret.
It turned out that from this angle, Song Qingshu's burly body combined with the cloak behind him blocked most of the situation in the gazebo. Just now I was hugged in his arms, and my whole body was blocked by his back. No wonder my husband didn't see it. What an exception.
A big stone in her heart fell to the ground, and Tu Danjing began to recall the thrilling kiss just now, and a smile appeared on the corner of her lips inadvertently: This bastard is really bold and careful...
She couldn't help but think of the electric shock feeling when the two of them met for the first time, when their hands accidentally touched each other, and the unprecedented unforgettable feeling last night, she couldn't help being crazy for a while: Could it be that man is my destiny? true love