Miss Cheng had escaped a calamity, but she was not happy at all. When she thought about how she would not be able to escape when the other party returned, two lines of tears involuntarily flowed down her cheeks.
"What happened to make Madam so sad?" A familiar yet strange voice suddenly entered her ears. Miss Cheng opened her eyes wide and looked to the side with a perplexed expression. What she saw was a familiar face.
Several hours ago, she thought that this face was the most frightening face in the world. But now that she saw him again, she could not help but feel a sense of joy.
Song Qingshu hung up the curtain again and looked at the beauty lying on the bed. He could not help but tease her, "Madam, are you happy to see me?"
Miss Cheng's face turned red, but her eyes were pleading.
Song Qingshu suddenly realized, "I almost forgot that your acupoints were sealed." Then he unsealed her acupoints and helped her up.
"Thank you." After her acupoints had been sealed for so long, Miss Cheng's whole body was still sore and numb. She could only sit on the bed and rest for a while.
Song QingShu smiled and said, "Madam is too polite." The two of them were in the dark room and they were very close. Song Qingshu could even smell the faint fragrance of a woman coming from Miss Cheng's body.
Miss Cheng did not know what to think, but her expression suddenly changed. She looked at him with some panic, "You … why are you here?"
Song Qingshu was startled and could not help but smile, "What? Don't you want me to be here? Then I'm leaving. Don't regret it when that perverted deer returns."
"No!" Seeing that he was really going to leave, Miss Cheng cried out in alarm and subconsciously pulled on Song Qingshu's sleeve. The old man was really scary. She did not know why, but she felt that the bearded man in front of her was much more adorable.
Song Qingshu's eyes fell on her hand that was pulling his sleeve. He said with a faint smile, "Men and women should not touch each other. How long does Madam plan to pull me?"
Hearing his words, Miss Cheng's hand retracted as if she had been electrocuted. She thought, "When you touched me in the carriage, why didn't you mention that men and women should not touch each other?" But how could she say such a thing?
"That old … that old man really isn't your subordinate?" Cheng Yaojia stammered. She was too embarrassed to say the words' old pervert '.
"Of course not," Song Qingshu came to a sudden realization. He moved closer to her and asked, "So you thought I sent someone to capture you?"
The two of them were so close that Cheng Yaojia could even feel the heat of each other's breath. She panicked and hurriedly sat down. She didn't relax until she was at a safe distance.
Song Qingshu also climbed onto the bed and sat beside her. "Madam, this hurts my heart. I came to save you out of goodwill, but you suspect me like this. Sigh …"
His acting skills had already been perfected. The tone of his words matched with his expression perfectly portrayed the image of a heartbroken man.
Cheng Yaojia felt quite embarrassed. "Sorry, I was just too scared … Also, can you not sit so close to me?"
Song Qingshu pretended not to hear her words. Instead, he asked, "How did you fall into the hands of that perverted deer?" He naturally knew the whole process. However, if he told her that he had been standing by and watching, it would really affect his image.
"I was by the river …" Cheng Yaojia didn't worry about him. She softly told him what had happened. Although she was still in a state of shock and what she told him was a nightmare, her voice was still very sweet and pleasant to listen to. It made people feel as if all the pores on their body had opened up.
"Why was Madam alone by the river in the middle of the night?" This was what Song Qingshu was most concerned about. After all, Cheng Yaojia's position at that time was quite a distance from the Pure Jade Monastery.
Cheng Yaojia wanted to say something but hesitated. A blush appeared on her face. How could she tell an outsider about a quarrel between husband and wife? Not to mention that the main culprit was him.
Noticing her expression, Song Qingshu chuckled and said, "Did you quarrel?"
Cheng Yaojia hesitated for a moment and then grunted.
Song Qingshu curiously said, "That's strange. Isn't the relationship between you husband and wife very good? When you were at my place, you risked your life to save him. You treated him with such deep affection. Why did you quarrel?"
Cheng Yaojia was already feeling wronged. After hearing what he said, she couldn't bear it anymore. She hugged her knees and cried.
Song Qingshu sighed and said, "You have such a weak temperament, yet you quarreled. Needless to say, your husband must have bullied you."
Cheng Yaojia cried even more miserably.
Song Qingshu hastily handed her a handkerchief and said, "Don't cry. I can't stand seeing a woman cry the most in my life."
Cheng Yaojia saw his flustered appearance and couldn't help but feel warm in her heart. She softly said, "You are a bit different from the other Golden Men."
"Am I more handsome than the other Golden Men? Let me tell you a secret. I am the most handsome man in the Jin Kingdom. "Song Qingshu proudly said.
Cheng Yaojia finally couldn't help but laugh through her tears and said, "You are really shameless. Look at your appearance …" She was kind-hearted and worried that she would hurt his self-esteem, she stopped talking.
Song Qingshu snorted and said, "The Jin Kingdom is not the same as your Southern Song Dynasty. Our beauty is majestic and imposing. Look at my beard. It's like iron slag. It's the strongest expression of masculinity. It's not like your Southern Song Dynasty, where pretty boys are popular."
Cheng Yaojia believed him. She thought that it was no wonder the Jin Kingdom's military was so strong. It turned out that the whole country admired majestic and imposing men.
Stealthily glanced at Song Qingshu's beard, Cheng Yaojia secretly shook her head. She thought that it was very difficult for her to accept their aesthetic standards. Whoever became his wife would really be pitiful. When they were intimate, her delicate skin would be pricked to death by his curly beard …
Cheng Yaojia's face was burning hot. She hurriedly used her hand to cover her face. What was she thinking about?
"Hey, wipe your tears and return the handkerchief to me." Song Qingshu stretched out his hand in front of her.
Cheng Yaojia was very embarrassed and hurriedly returned the handkerchief to him. However, she quickly saw the pattern on the handkerchief. It was clearly a mandarin duck embroidered by her. She couldn't help but be shocked and said, "This handkerchief …"
Song Qingshu directly put it back in his bosom and said, "Yes, you gave it to me before. I always have it with me."
Cheng Yaojia was incomparably angry. That was obviously the handkerchief she embroidered for her husband. You snatched it from her at the yamen. How could it be a gift?
"I ruined the handkerchief. I'll wash it and return it to you." Cheng Yaojia knew that she would definitely not succeed if she asked him to take it back. She could only use a more tactful method.
"Is that so?" Song Qingshu took out the handkerchief again. Cheng Yaojia was delighted to see this. She was about to reach out to take it when he put the handkerchief to the tip of his nose and gently sniffed it. He revealed an intoxicated expression and said, "A beauty's tears are more precious than pearls. How could I steal it?"
What kind of person was Song Qingshu? How could he be deceived by her shallow trick?
Seeing his frivolous action, Cheng Yaojia was embarrassed and anxious. She subconsciously reached out to snatch it back. Who knew that Song Qingshu would withdraw his hand. She grabbed empty air and lost her balance and fell into Song Qingshu's bosom.
With a warm and fragrant body in his bosom, Song Qingshu laughed and said, "I didn't expect that Madam would take the initiative to throw herself into my bosom. How could I let this kind of affection down?" As he said that, he reached out to hug her.
Cheng Yaojia was like a frightened rabbit. She hastily sat up straight and said, "You misunderstood. I just couldn't sit properly, so … Don't think too much about it."
"Is that so? That's a pity. Madam is as beautiful as a flower and as beautiful as the moon, but you can only look at it from afar and can't touch it. Ai, it seems that I don't have this kind of luck." Song Qingshu suddenly sighed.
Hearing him praise her beauty, Cheng Yaojia's heart was filled with mixed feelings of shyness and secret joy. It was strange. The person in front of her had obviously molested her several times and had taken more advantage of her than Lu Zhangke. But in her heart, she didn't hate him at all. After thinking it over, she could only attribute it to the fact that although his words were frivolous, his behavior was appropriate. He wasn't like Lu Zhangke, who obviously wanted to take advantage of her body.
However, the three obediences and four virtues in her bones made Cheng Yaojia sensitive to the fact that she couldn't continue to stay in such an ambiguous atmosphere with this man. She hastily changed the topic and said, "Speaking of which, the reason why I quarreled with Lu Lang this time was because of you …"
As soon as the words left her mouth, Cheng Yaojia wanted to slap herself. She clearly wanted to break this inexplicable atmosphere, but why did she lead the topic in an even more ambiguous direction?
However, the words had already left her mouth and it was too late to change it. Hearing this, Song Qingshu was startled. "Because of me? Because of what? "
Cheng Yaojia closed her mouth and blushed, refusing to say another word.
Song Qingshu smiled and said, "Actually, even if Madam doesn't want to say it, I can roughly guess one or two things. Any man would be suspicious if his wife spent the night with another man. "
Cheng Yaojia suddenly raised her head and said with a slightly angry face, "So you did it on purpose."
"That's not it." Song Qingshu shook his finger. "I don't deny that I played a little trick, but if your husband really knew you, how could he not believe you? You and I both know that I really didn't do anything to you that night. "
"Yes." Cheng Yaojia also knew that this matter couldn't be blamed on him. "In fact, I also thought it was strange. I explained the twists and turns to him, but he just didn't believe me. I don't know why."
The husband and wife had always respected each other and had a deep relationship. Cheng Yaojia thought that although the situation at that time was indeed very suspicious, she had clearly explained the whole story. Based on her understanding of her husband, the other party should be able to believe her.
Song Qingshu shrugged his shoulders and said with some schadenfreude, "Maybe your husband is too sensitive." He didn't expect that his little trick would cause the two of them to quarrel so much. He couldn't help but doubt Lu Guanying's breadth of mind.
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