"Alright, I've been here for too long. I almost forgot that I still have business to attend to." Song Qingshu got up and said, "Madam, please rest here for a while. I'll come back to pick you up later."
Miss Cheng hurriedly jumped out of bed and pulled his sleeve. "Don't leave me behind!"
She had a weak temperament and had been frightened again and again today. If it weren't for Song Qingshu accompanying her, she would have already collapsed. Miss Cheng shuddered at the thought of Lu Zhangke's ugly and lecherous appearance. If she stayed here alone, what would she do if Lu Zhangke came back?
Moreover, she didn't know where Lu Zhangke had taken her. Women were naturally timid, so she only wanted to stay with people she knew.
Looking at her pitiful eyes, Song Qingshu's heart softened. He was also worried that she would encounter danger if she stayed here. "Alright, I'll take you with me. But you have to promise me that you won't make any noise. If you alarm the guards, it will be terrible."
"Okay." Seeing that he was willing to take her with him, Miss Cheng hurriedly nodded. She was happy and secretly moved. Although he looked fierce on the outside, he was an extremely gentle man.
Song Qingshu smiled at her and raised his hands high. "Come, hold me."
"Ah?" Miss Cheng was so scared that she took a step back. She blushed and said angrily, "How can I do that?"
Song QingShu looked gloomy. "What are you thinking about? There are so many experts in this garden. If you don't carry me, with your lightness skill, you'll be discovered by the guards within a few steps."
Miss Cheng realized that she was thinking too much. However, it was still too difficult for her to take the initiative to hold a man other than her husband. She hesitantly said, "Can I not hold you?"
"Sure, you can stay here and wait for me to come back and save you. However, Lu Zhangke will come back first. Don't regret it." Song Qingshu shrugged his shoulders with an indifferent expression.
Cheng Yaojia bit her lips lightly. She struggled in her heart. Even though hugging another man was too much for her, compared to being caught by Lu Zhangke again and losing her chastity, it was much easier to accept.
After thinking it over and over again, Cheng Yaojia finally braced herself and walked over to Song Qingshu. She saw his hands raised high and a complacent smile gradually blossoming on his lips. She gnashed her teeth in hatred, thinking that this man loved to tease her.
Song Qingshu smiled when he saw her walking over hesitantly, unable to make up her mind to hug him. He reached out to hold her waist and held her in his arms.
"Ah!" Cheng Yaojia cried out in fright.
"Shh …" Song Qingshu placed his finger on her lips and shook his head. "Madam, have you forgotten what you promised me just now? Don't make a sound, lest you alert the guards."
"En!" Cheng Yaojia was so embarrassed that she couldn't speak when she was hugged by a man who wasn't her husband. It was as if the warmth of his fingers still lingered on her lips. For a moment, she was dazed.
"Madam's waist is so soft." Song Qingshu subconsciously pinched it and lowered his head to whisper in her ear.
"I … I'll stay here and wait for you." Cheng Yaojia's heart was thumping. She suddenly felt that her decision just now was a mistake.
"Really?" Song Qingshu asked her with a smile. The two of them were so close. When he saw the rosy cheeks of the woman in front of him, he couldn't help but secretly sigh. This woman had been married for so long, yet her skin was still so good. Lu Guanying's luck with women was really not shallow.
Cheng Yaojia hesitated and couldn't make up her mind. Song Qingshu understood. "Since Madam can't make a decision, then I'll help Madam make it."
After he said that, he didn't wait for her to answer. He hugged her and flew out the door.
Cheng Yaojia was shocked. She subconsciously wanted to cry out in alarm, but she remembered his warning and quickly covered her mouth with her hand.
Seeing her actions, Song Qingshu couldn't help but laugh. "Madam, you are really cute."
Cheng Yaojia was extremely embarrassed and turned her head away. She didn't even dare to look at him.
Song Qingshu was very happy with the warm and moving body in his arms. He almost whistled. However, he also knew that the matter at hand was more important, so he gradually put away his frivolous smile and carefully flew around the courtyard with her. This made Cheng Yaojia suffer.
Song Qingshu was a person who had experienced thousands of flowers. Although this level of hugging was also very tempting, he quickly returned to normal. But she was different. She was originally a young lady who didn't go out of the house. She usually read books like "Women's Training" and "Biographies of Women". Occasionally, she would secretly read "Romance of the Western Chamber" and so on. She already felt that it was very inappropriate. She didn't even dare to think about hugging another man like this.
Their bodies were so close to each other that Cheng Yaojia had a vague illusion. It was as if the masculine scent of the other party penetrated her clothes and penetrated her delicate skin and then into her body … Her body became softer and softer, but her heartbeat became faster and faster.
Song Qingshu quickly noticed her abnormality and couldn't help but gently say, "This matter is urgent. Madam, please don't take it to heart. I won't tell anyone about what happened today."
Feeling the gentleness in his voice, Cheng Yaojia gradually calmed down. After all, she was also a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect and had the heroic spirit of a Jianghu person. After the extreme shyness, she simply opened her heart and even took the initiative to hug the other party's waist to reduce his burden.
She noticed that the other party was hugging her and casually moved his toes. Like a night owl, he silently glided through the night sky. The next moment, he appeared more than ten feet away. Cheng Yaojia was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth. She thought that this person's martial arts were actually so high.
When it came to eavesdropping, Song Qingshu was already very familiar with it. With a glance, he recognized the location of his target. Holding Cheng Yaojia in his arms, he moved stealthily all the way to the roof.
Carefully lifting the roof tiles to look down, Song Qingshu suddenly sucked in a breath of cold air. My goodness, they were all acquaintances.
Not to mention the Xuanming Elders, standing above them were the Jin Gang Sect Leader and Taoist Priest Baisang. Behind them were Ah Da and Ah Er. He didn't recognize the people on the other side, but Song Qingshu could tell that they didn't know martial arts. He guessed that they were officials from the Mongolian side.
However, what surprised Song Qingshu the most was that the person sitting at the head of the table was not Zhao Min, but a young master dressed in embroidered clothes.
"Alas, I've been looking forward to this in vain. It seems that we are not fated to meet this time." Thinking of Zhao Min's bright and beautiful appearance, Song Qingshu secretly sighed.
"Young Prince, in short, judging from the current information, Li Kexiu should only be feigning civility with us. I'm afraid he is more inclined to rely on the Southern Song Dynasty." Hearing the voice coming from below, Song Qingshu's heart stirred. "Young Prince, in addition to the masters of the Ruyang Palace in this room, it seems that this young master dressed in embroidered clothes is Zhao Min's elder brother, Wang Baobao."
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