Song Qingshu promised too readily, Wan Yanping always felt that something was wrong, but the matter has come to this point, she just stayed with the attitude of being safe when she came.
"There are no outsiders now, so stop using my brother-in-law's face, it looks weird." Every time she saw that bearded face before, Wanyan Ping felt very kind, but once she knew "brother-in-law "After Song Qingshu faked it, she looked at the same face again and felt uncomfortable all over.
"Since Ping'er doesn't like to look at it, I'll take off the mask." Song Qingshu smiled and took off the mask, revealing his original face.
Looking at the young man with sword-browed and star-eyed eyes, Wanyan Ping felt a sense of strangeness uncontrollably, and didn't know what to say for a while. &↖↖↖，♀.≌v. p;
Song Qingshu didn't care, just quietly looking at the beautiful girl in front of him, it was also a very pleasant thing. After a long time, Wan Yanping still couldn't bear his fiery gaze, and pointed to the mask beside her and asked, "How on earth did you manage to look exactly like my brother-in-law, even my sister and I couldn't recognize him?"
Women are the most careful, let alone two women with such a close relationship, Wanyan Ping has always been a little bit bitter about herself giving her body to this man in a muddle.
"Oh, that, it was made by cutting Tang Kuobian's face." Song Qingshu said lightly.
"What!" Wanyan Ping was startled and angry, her hair exploded, and she subconsciously pulled out her short sword.
"It makes you so anxious, I'm just joking with you." Song Qingshu said with a smile.
Wan Yanping felt that the other party's smile was extremely unbearable, so she stretched out her hand coldly: "Show me." She didn't dare to fully trust the other party, and she didn't feel relieved until she confirmed it herself.
Song Qingshu casually threw the mask to her, and said, "In order for me to successfully impersonate him, Tang Kuobian actually asked me to cut off his face before he died, but such a bloody thing does not conform to my young master's aesthetics, of course not. Will do it…”
Wanyanping automatically ignored his chatter, and gently stroked the mask with her fingers. The material of this mask is peculiar, and the touch feels the same as the skin. Clearly, after confirming that it was not her brother-in-law's face, she couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.
"Tell me about what happened when your brother-in-law went to Kaifeng." Although she had already learned about it from her sister, Wan Yanping still wanted to know how her brother-in-law spent his last days.
"Tang Kuobian is very lucky to have such a loving sister-in-law like you." Song Qingshu sighed and began to talk about a series of things that happened when he met him.
Wan Yanping asked questions from time to time, but they were all about trivial matters, as if she wanted to reproduce the daily life of Tang Kuobian during that period.
Song Qingshu wasn't impatient at all, he just asked and answered, and finally Wanyanping even understood how many times Tang Kuobian went to the latrine in those few days, and then he calmed down.
It was already dark outside, but Pucha Shijie didn't go far away, silently feeling the cool air of the night wind in a corner tens of feet away, but his heart was colder than the wind.
Years of obsession does not mean that you can let go of it. Although he knows that there is no possibility between him and Wan Yanping, he still cares about her.
It's a pity that he stayed here so late, and he didn't see Wan Yanping come out. He couldn't help but imagine the picture of her tactful Cheng Huan under Tang Kuobian's body, and he suddenly looked haggard.
Pucha Shijie laughed at himself a few times, got up and left lonely. At this moment, he really looked away.
At this time, there was an unspeakable atmosphere in the tent, and there was no other words to say between the two of them, and Wan Yanping was so quiet that she could even hear her heart pounding.
"If he dares to climb onto the bed, I'll give him a knife!" Wan Yanping touched the chastity guard tied to her thigh, and her uneasy heart gradually settled down.
As the saying goes, she was afraid of what would happen, she suddenly felt something strange around her, and when she turned around, she found Song Qingshu lying beside her and looking at her with a smile.
"What do you want to do?" Wanyan Ping shrank to the other side like a frightened rabbit.
"You." Song Qingshu replied bluntly.
"?" Wan Yanping was puzzled at first, and then finally understood what he meant, and couldn't help being ashamed and angry, "You bastard, get down quickly."
After speaking, he stretched out his foot to kick him down, but Song Qingshu took advantage of the situation and grabbed him.
"You were much gentler to me that night than today." Song Qingshu couldn't help sighing. In fact, he had always been conflicted about Wanyanping. He just thought that the long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain, and ended this relationship, but the basis of doing so was that she didn't know her identity, so he could appear quietly and then leave quietly.
But now that she knows the truth, Song Qingshu can't be so free and easy, especially when he sees Pucha Shijie circling around her, he is very upset, thinking that maybe she will fall into the arms of other men in the future, He had a feeling that he was going crazy, in that case, he might as well just be a villain.
"Hey, a man's desire for dominance is really a bad thing." Although Song Qingshu understands this truth, since he can't overcome it, it's better to obey the thoughts in his heart.
"Don't mention what happened that night again!" The woman's heart was soft after all, thinking that the man in front of her was her first and only man, Wanyan Ping's mood was very complicated.
Song Qingshu just lay beside her like this, without further action: "There is really no need to mention the previous matter, let's discuss how to get along in the future."
"What's there to discuss!" Even though she already had skin-to-skin contact with the other party, Wanyan Ping still felt nervous because they were so close.
"Let me talk about my thoughts first," Song Qingshu said, "I have no other requirements, the only thing is that you can't find another man in your life."
Wan Yanping laughed back angrily: "I can't look for anyone else, can I only look for you?"
Song Qingshu smiled slightly: "That's what I mean."
"Are you still shameless?" Wan Yanping was angry.
"Compared with the face, I would rather have you." Song Qingshu turned sideways and looked into her eyes quietly. The reason why he dared to be so strong was largely based on Wan Yanping's reaction. After all, she The reaction after knowing his identity before was really not intense, which made him immediately realize that there might be something going on.
Wan Yanping couldn't bear his burning gaze, and began to dodge: "I... I need time to think about it."
The corners of Song Qingshu's mouth raised slightly: "Think about it slowly." While speaking, he kissed her smooth neck
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