Shuang 'er had been with Song Qingshu the whole night last night, so naturally she knew that the heroine was not Cheng Yaojia.
"I'm doing this to save them …" Song Qingshu then told Shuang 'er and her husband about the identity of the Song Dynasty's envoy, and also told them about the relationship between them.
"Brother Song, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you." Shuang 'er said apologetically.
"It's all right, who told you to be my dear Shuang 'er?" Song Qingshu put his arm around her soft waist.
Shuang 'er's heart was incomparably sweet, but she still said, "But I'm always worried that your words will affect their relationship."
Song Qingshu laughed and said, "Good Shuang 'er, don't worry. If they really love each other, Lu Guanying will not believe even a little bit of those things. If Lu Guanying really suspects his wife, it proves that their relationship is not as good as it looks on the surface. Getting away from him as soon as possible is also a kind of relief for Cheng Yaojia."
Shuang 'er nodded and said, "That's true." In her opinion, two people who love each other unconditionally trust each other. If it were her, she would never doubt Song Qingshu, so she agreed with his statement.
"Brother Song, how did you suddenly become a high-ranking official of the Jin Kingdom?" Shuang 'er was immersed in the joy of reuniting with her lover last night and momentarily forgot to ask this question.
"It's a long story," Song QingShu said with a smile. "Everything started when I tried to assassinate Kangxi …" Then he told her about how he disguised himself as Kangxi, how he won the Golden Snake King, and how he went to the Jin Kingdom. Except for some details about his womanizing, he did not hide anything.
He rarely told others about these things. Apart from Dongfang Muxue, Zhou Zhiruo and a few others, only Shuang 'er knew about it. But he was not worried that something bad would happen. Just as he said before, people who truly love each other deserve to be completely trusted. Moreover, he knew Shuang 'er's temperament very well; she would never betray his trust.
Shuang'er opened her mouth in shock. Her cherry lips were so wide that a duck egg could almost be stuffed inside. She hastily stretched out her finger and pressed it against Song Qingshu's lips. "Big Brother Song, it's all my fault for not being sensible. I actually let you reveal such a secret …"
"So what? In any case, my good Shuang 'er is not an outsider." Song Qingshu held her hand and said softly.
"I … I …" Shuang'er was extremely moved in her heart. She choked with sobs and said, "Big Brother Song, after all … after all, I'm Little Bao's wife. I'm not as close as Sister Zhou and the others. If this kind of thing is leaked even a little bit, it will be a great disaster. How can you tell me casually?"
"Why can't I tell you?" Song Qingshu hugged her. "Will you tell anyone else about this?"
Shuang 'er hurriedly waved her hand and said, "Since Big Brother Song trusts me so much, even if Shuang' er's body is smashed to pieces, I will definitely not tell anyone!"
"That's it." Song Qingshu pecked her smooth cheek. "Besides, other people might not know about the relationship between you and Wei Xiongdi, but do you think I don't know? You are only Wei Xiongdi's fiancée. Moreover, all of your first time was given to me … "
Shuang 'er immediately felt very bashful. She hastily buried her head in his bosom. "Song Dage, you are so bad …"
Song Qingshu enjoyed her tender fist to the fullest. He lowered his head and said in her ear, "Good Shuang 'er, I know you value affection and righteousness, therefore, I don't mind if you want to observe mourning for Wei Xiongdi for three years as his wife. It's just that in the future, I'm afraid other people will misunderstand your relationship with Wei Xiongdi. At that time, I'm afraid you …"
Song Qingshu had not finished speaking when Shuang 'er raised her head. She stared at him with her big watery eyes. "Song Dage," she said, "Shuang' er will not fight with other Jiejie. Shuang 'er only wants to be a maid by Dage's side in secret, and I will be perfectly satisfied."
Song Qingshu knitted his brows and said, "This is too unfair to you."
Shuang 'er laughed and shook her head. "Fortunately I met Dage, such a magnanimous man," she said, "Otherwise, if it were other people, how could they agree to let me observe mourning for Xiaobao? Song Dage helped Shuang 'er achieve both affection and loyalty, and also protected Xiaobao's reputation. In my heart, I don't have enough time to be happy, how can I feel the least bit wronged? "
"Shuang 'er ~" Song Qingshu's heart was filled with tenderness. Embracing her soft waist, he kissed her passionately.
Once again he consulted Shuang 'er's opinion, and found out that she was still unwilling to publicly marry him. Since it was like that, Song Qingshu did not want to force the other party.
Shuang 'er's whole body felt weak. Right now she was sitting in Song Qingshu's bosom. Very quickly she felt the change in his body. Immediately her face looked like it was smeared with a layer of rouge. "Song Dage, why are you … again …"
Song Qingshu laughed mischievously. He moved closer to her ear and blew a breath of air. "When I think about the Duchess becoming my bed-warming maid, I can't help but feel a bit excited."
"Song Dage, you're so bad ~" Shuang 'er immediately pouted coquettishly, but her desire was also aroused by his words. However, thinking about the aching feeling between her legs, she couldn't help but frown. "Song Dage, I … I'm afraid I can't serve you anymore."
Song Qingshu couldn't help but smile. "Don't make your Song Dage look like a sex fiend, okay? It's not like my brain is filled with those kinds of things."
Shuang 'er's face turned red. She twisted her waist unnaturally, lowered her head, and said in a low voice, "But your body's reaction won't lie."
Song Qingshu's old face became hot. He also felt that his persuasion wasn't enough. For a moment, he was so embarrassed that he couldn't say anything.
Shuang 'er looked hesitant. As if she had made a great decision, she moved her small mouth closer to his ear. "Song Dage, I can use other methods to help you …"
Song Qingshu couldn't help but say, "I'm afraid this is too unfair to you."
Shuang 'er bit her lip, a shy smile hanging on the corner of her mouth. "You say one thing but mean another, Song Dage. Don't you like the duchess to serve you?"
Song Qingshu's heart swayed. He couldn't help but swallow. Although he didn't say anything, his body's reaction already told Shuang 'er the answer.
"Song Dage, you're good everywhere, it's just … just …" Shuang 'er suddenly blushed and shut her mouth.
"Just what?" Song Qingshu asked curiously.
"It's just that liking … liking other people's wives, it's a little … a little abnormal." Shuang 'er finally plucked up the courage to say everything in one breath.
Song Qingshu was suddenly greatly embarrassed. For a moment, he didn't know how to respond.
"But Shuang 'er doesn't mind." Shuang 'er quickly said this in a low voice. If it wasn't for the fact that Song Qingshu's cultivation was high enough, he probably wouldn't have been able to hear it.
After saying that, Shuang 'er hurriedly lowered her head. As if to hide the shyness in her heart, she simply buried her head between Song Qingshu's legs, no longer raising her head to look at him.
Song Qingshu's whole body stiffened. He tenderly stroked her hair.
…
Later, the two of them hugged each other and told each other about the things they had encountered after they separated. Before they knew it, it was already night.
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