Miss Cheng bit her lip. It was obvious that she wanted to speak several times, but in the end, she didn't say anything.
Seeing this, Song Qingshu didn't force her. He put down his chopsticks and walked over to the bed, saying, "Since Madam is worried, let's forget it. Aiya, I've been working hard all day. My back hurts. Madam, come and give me a massage."
Miss Cheng was ashamed and angry, "I'm not your maid. Why should I give you a massage?" She was a married woman, so how could she do this kind of thing with another man? If this got out, her reputation would be completely ruined.
Song Qingshu smiled and said, "Of course I have my reasons. First, although I promised to let you go, don't forget that you are still my captive. If you make me unhappy and I change my mind, don't regret it. Second, if your husband is really stupid enough to come and save you and gets caught, I can help you save him."
"Really?" Miss Cheng's anger suddenly turned into joy.
"As a man, once a word is spoken, no horse can chase it." Song Qingshu patted his chest and promised.
"It's hard to chase." Miss Cheng corrected him in a sweet voice. She thought that these women were really ignorant and incompetent. Even such high-ranking officials only had this level of knowledge.
Song Qingshu noticed the contempt in her eyes, but he didn't care. "Compared to the four or five horses, you should be more concerned about whether or not your husband will come to save you."
"Why won't he come?" Miss Cheng was stunned.
Song Qingshu smiled and said, "Husband and wife are birds in the same forest. When disaster strikes, they fly separately. This is a dragon's pool and tiger's den. If he comes, he will obviously die. Do you think he will come?"
Miss Cheng's face turned pale. She thought for a moment and clenched her fists. "Lu Lang is not the kind of person who is afraid of death. Unless he doesn't know I'm here, he will definitely come to save me."
Cheng Yaojia's voice became more and more resolute as she thought about the loving life they had lived together all these years.
"Since Madam is so certain, why don't we make a bet? If your husband comes to save you, even if he fails and gets caught in the end, I will release both of you. However, if your husband doesn't come to save you, Madam will..." Song Qingshu deliberately paused and looked at her meaningfully.
Cheng Yaojia's heart jumped and she hurriedly said, "You … What are you thinking?"
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What do you think I'm thinking? " Song Qingshu laughed. "If your husband doesn't come to save you, I only need Madam to massage my back for a month. After that, I will let Madam go."
When Cheng Yaojia saw the playful look in the other party's eyes, she realized that she had misunderstood. Embarrassed, she blurted out, "Let's bet."
"Madam, you can come over and give me a massage first." Song Qingshu lay comfortably on the bed and waved at her.
Cheng Yaojia hesitated for a long time. In the end, she walked over and sat down on the bed. She hesitated and said, "I … I have never massaged anyone's back before. If I hurt you, please don't take it to heart."
"With your soft and weak body, even if you use all your strength, you won't be able to hurt me." Song Qingshu said with a smile.
Cheng Yaojia was so angry that she snorted. She deliberately used a lot of strength. However, after a while, the kind-hearted Cheng Yaojia thought that the other party was very lenient towards her. She felt that she was biting the hand that fed her, so she gradually reduced her strength.
Song Qingshu snorted comfortably. He hugged the pillow and closed his eyes. The room suddenly fell into silence.
Cheng Yaojia had never touched a man other than her husband. Now that her fingers touched Song Qingshu's body, it didn't take long for her face to turn red.
"Madam, are you shy?" Song Qingshu said coldly.
Cheng Yaojia didn't want to lose face in front of a foreigner. She braced herself and snorted, "I'm not shy."
"But I clearly heard your heart beating several times faster than usual. Since you are not shy, could it be that you like me?" Song Qingshu said with a smile.
Cheng Yaojia instantly stood up, her well-proportioned and full chest rising and falling rapidly. "If you talk nonsense again, I won't … I won't let you massage me anymore."
Song Qingshu tugged at the corner of her clothes and made her sit down again. He said with a smile, "I just don't like the quiet in the room, so I deliberately made a joke to liven up the atmosphere. Madam, please don't be angry. Continue."
Cheng Yaojia helplessly sat down and put her fingers on his shoulder again. "You … you are obviously a good person, but why do you always deliberately annoy me?"
"Madam, don't be in such a hurry to give me a good person card. I'm not a good person." Song QingShu sighed faintly. He thought back to when he first came to this world.
He thought that when he first came to this world, he had imagined that his hands would not be stained with blood. As a result, many people had died in his hands. Coupled with his dissolute personality, although most women were in love with each other, there were still a few who used dishonorable means to dominate each other. Was he really a good person?
Seeing the sadness in his eyes, Cheng Yaojia's heart trembled. Although this man looked rough on the outside, he seemed to have a soft heart.
The room fell into silence once more. After an unknown period of time, night gradually fell, and suddenly, there was a commotion outside.
Cheng Yaojia seemed to think of something. She hurriedly stood up, lifted the hem of her skirt, and ran to the window to look. Unfortunately, it was dark outside and she couldn't see anything.
"What's going on outside?" Song QingShu sat up on the bed and asked the guard outside the door.
"Reporting to the Marshal, an assassin snuck in from outside and was discovered by the guards. He is now surrounded and should be captured soon," the guard replied.
Cheng Yaojia panicked and hurriedly ran to Song Qingshu's side, looking at him with pleading eyes. Song Qingshu motioned for her to calm down and then ordered, "Take some people to capture that person. Don't let him fall into the hands of the Qing people. Remember, don't take that person's life. "
"Yes!" After receiving the order, the guard outside immediately ordered people to rush to where the assassin was.
"Thank you." Cheng Yaojia looked at the man in front of her with a complicated expression. Previously, when she fell into the enemy's hands, she thought she was finished. She even made up her mind that if she couldn't maintain her purity, she would die. However, she didn't expect that the man in front of her would suddenly change his attitude. He changed from a wild beast to a modest gentleman.
"It was Madam's personal charm that won my respect. Madam, you don't need to thank me." While the two of them were talking, the guards had returned with a man in black who was tied up.
"Kneel!" Two ferocious guards kicked the back of the man's legs, forcing him to kneel on the ground. The black cloth on his face was also torn off.
"Guanying!" Seeing the appearance of the man in black, Cheng Yaojia exclaimed and hurriedly ran over.
The guards looked at each other in dismay. They didn't understand the current situation. Song Qingshu waved his hand and motioned for them to leave first.
(End of this chapter)
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