Song Qingshu hastily dodged to the side, evading the fatal sword strike. He saw Shuang 'er's face was as cold as frost, the sharp sword in her hand was thrusting toward him. He could not help but be greatly astonished, thinking that Shuang' er's martial art skill had reached this level; he was clearly being extremely careful, unexpectedly she was still alarmed.
How could he know that Shuang 'er had always been intelligent and had a blue heart, her heart was as meticulous as a hair? Although she had received Songgotu's guarantee during the day, now that they were in the enemy's camp, how could she dare to trust him completely? Therefore, she deliberately tied a silk thread on the door and window, the other end was tied to her hand, so that if someone came in, she would be the first to know.
Seeing Song Qingshu evaded her determined sword strike, Shuang 'er could not help but be greatly alarmed. From the opponent's movement just now, she immediately realized that the opponent's martial art skill was far above her own. Subconsciously she opened her mouth, wanting to alert the Imperial Bodyguards outside to help. After all, right now Songgotu was her ally.
Seeing she was about to open her mouth, Song Qingshu groaned inwardly; if she alerted other people, it would not be easy for him to collect today. Right now he was very regretful that he forgot to take off Tang Kuobian's mask when he came in.
Song Qingshu's figure flashed, in a flash he appeared by Shuang 'er's side. With one hand he covered her mouth, preventing her from screaming, while with the other hand he pressed her shoulder, pressing her against the wall on the side.
Feeling the man's intense oppression, Shuang 'er was greatly frightened and hastily struggled. Feeling her soft and supple body twisting and turning in his embrace, Song Qingshu's body involuntarily reacted.
Shuang 'er's body stiffened, and then she struggled even more violently.
"Shuang 'er, it's me!" Seeing her panic-stricken face, Song Qingshu's heart immediately ached. Hastily he tore off his mask and restored his original appearance.
Hearing his voice, Shuang'er's entire body trembled, and she turned her head around in disbelief. When she saw Song QingShu's appearance clearly, her eyes immediately blossomed with a pleasantly surprised light, followed by tears.
Song QingShu hastily let go of her hand and kept wiping the tears on her face. He hastily asked, "Shuang 'er, did Brother Song hurt you? I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
Shuang 'er shook her head and threw herself into his arms, hugging him tightly. Choking with sobs, she said, "No, Song Dage, I'm just too happy."
Song Qingshu's heart was filled with pity. He couldn't help it anymore. He held her face and kissed her.
Shuang 'er let out a soft moan, as if all the bones in her body had melted, her whole body went limp in his bosom.
After a long time, their lips parted. With a blushing face, Shuang 'er gently punched Song Qingshu's chest. She said shyly, "You're so annoying, bullying me as soon as you see me."
Song Qingshu cried out, "Is this bullying? If I really wanted to bully you, I would have carried you directly to the bed."
Contrary to Song Qingshu's expectation, Shuang 'er did not show the slightest bit of anger. On the contrary, she looked at him with a smile on her face and said, "Song Dage, I haven't seen you for such a long time, you really haven't changed a bit, you are still so lecherous!"
"Since you say I am lecherous, I will show you how lecherous I am." Song Qingshu deliberately put on the appearance of a big bad wolf, his stomach rumbling with hunger he pounced on her.
"Don't!" Shuang 'er giggled and pushed him away. She circled around the table to hide.
However, Song Qingshu's qinggong was superb; with just one step, he was able to embrace Shuang 'er again.
"Come, let Xianggong kiss you again." Song Qingshu kissed her face again.
Being kissed by him, Shuang 'er giggled, but she had always been a careful person, she still remembered the agreement between her and Songgotu. While dodging, she said while gasping for breath, "Song Dage, Songgotu will come over in a moment, I am afraid we can't stay here for long."
Only then did Song Qingshu come to his senses. With an embarrassed smile he said, "Luckily Shuang 'er reminded me, otherwise, if Songgotu saw us, it would be really troublesome. Let's go quickly."
Finished speaking, he hugged Shuang 'er and walked out. Shuang' er hastily asked, "Where are we going now?"
"You will know when we get there." Song Qingshu laughed. Carrying her, he leaped several times and returned to the eastern courtyard.
"Isn't this the place where the Jin Kingdom's envoy lives?" Shuang 'er asked curiously.
"I am the Jin Kingdom's envoy." Seeing Shuang 'er's puzzled face, Song Qingshu gently pecked her cheek. "Good Shuang' er, I will explain it to you later."
After Song Qingshu left just now, thinking that this matter was related to her husband's safety, how could Cheng Yaojia fall asleep? She had been sitting by the window waiting for Song Qingshu to come back. However, she was worried that someone would misunderstand, so she only opened a small gap in the window. From time to time, she would look in the direction of the garden entrance.
After waiting for him to come back with great difficulty, Cheng Yaojia happily stood up. Just as she was about to ask about the result, she suddenly saw Song Qingshu come back with a woman in his arms.
She hastily stopped and carefully looked over. Because of the angle, she couldn't see Song Qingshu's face clearly. However, she could recognize his clothes.
"Humph, it sounds nice, but in the end, he ran off to find another woman." Cheng Yaojia gloomily sat back on the chair and fidgeted with the silk handkerchief in her hand.
She wanted to go over and ask about her husband, but the situation just now was very intimate with that woman. If she went over now, it would be very embarrassing.
While she was hesitating, Song Qingshu had already carried Shuang 'er back to his room.
"Shuang 'er, where have you been these days? Why haven't I heard from you?" Song Qingshu hugged Shuang' er and didn't want to let her go even for a moment. He let her sit on his lap.
Being hugged by him in such a bold position, Shuang 'er inevitably felt a bit shy. However, this was not the kind of place where everyone in the capital knew that she was Wei Xiaobao's widow. In addition, she also enjoyed the feeling of curling up in his arms. Therefore, although her little face was red, she let him do as he pleased.
"It's like this. At that time, when you were kidnapped by the Divine Dragon Island's madam …"
After a while, Song Qingshu finally knew her whereabouts during this period of time.
As it turned out, when Song Qingshu was taken away by Su Quan, Shuang 'er took the Leopard Embryo Tendon-Altering Pill to Dongting Lake to find the Poison Hand King Of Medicine to develop an antidote. Later, when the news that Song Qingshu failed to assassinate Kangxi arrived, she was heartbroken and was about to return to the capital to find Kangxi for revenge. Unfortunately, she received the news too late. Halfway through her journey, she heard the news that Song Qingshu had become the Golden Snake King. She was pleasantly surprised, but she didn't want to go to Shandong to face his women. After thinking it over, she went south to Jiaxing to pay her respects to the people who were killed in the Zhuang Family. Then she went to visit the Third Young Mistress of the Zhuang Family.
After living in seclusion with the Third Young Mistress for a while, she heard that Wu Zhirong had become the Yangzhou Prefectural Magistrate. She decided to come to Yangzhou to find Wu Zhirong to avenge the Zhuang Family. Then she met Song Qingshu.
"Thousands of miles away, we meet again. The ancients did not deceive me!" As Song Qingshu sighed, he hugged Shuang 'er and said, "Shuang' er, don't do this kind of stupid thing in the future. This time, you just happened to run into me and Songgotu. Otherwise, you would have been in trouble."
Hearing his words, Shuang 'er's eyes suddenly reddened. She struggled out of his arms and knelt in front of him: "Brother Song, Shuang' er wants to ask you a favor."
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He was a little depressed. During this period of time, he had been updating so diligently, but he didn't have many monthly votes. Now he was only ranked 27th.
Speaking of which, he was just a genuine reader of the V group. Each person had a guaranteed monthly vote. Now he should have more than a thousand votes. Could it be that the monthly votes were low because he updated late every day?
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