Cheng Yaojia's mind was in a daze. It wasn't until Song Qingshu pried open her lips, pried open her pearly white teeth, and their tongues touched that she finally came back to her senses. She pushed him away and ran to the side like a frightened rabbit, leaving only her back to him. Her delicate figure trembled in the cold night wind, making her look particularly delicate and pitiful.
Song QingShu was also a little embarrassed. His action just now was completely a subconscious reaction. How could a shy and decent person endure such an action?
"Just now …"
Just as Song Qingshu was about to speak, Cheng Yaojia interrupted him, "Nothing happened just now."
"Uh …" Since the woman had already said so, Song Qingshu didn't say anything else. "How about I return this brocade handkerchief to Madam?"
As soon as the words left his mouth, Song Qingshu wanted to slap himself. Could it be that he hadn't practiced for a long time? Now he was acting like a little boy.
Hearing his words, Cheng Yaojia's body trembled. However, her answer was unexpected. "In any case, it's already dirty. You can keep it for yourself."
Song Qingshu couldn't help but be startled. What did this mean?
"Why did Madam risk her life to save me just now?" Thinking back to how Cheng Yaojia had risked her life to protect him in the He Garden, Song Qingshu was immediately moved.
"I … I don't know why. At that time, my mind was blank." Cheng Yaojia was also somewhat absent-minded. "Perhaps it was because you didn't want to save me, you wouldn't have fallen into danger …"
"Couldn't it be because you couldn't bear to see me die?" Song Qingshu walked in front of her and softly asked.
"I hope Daren can conduct himself with dignity!" Cheng Yaojia bit her lips and turned around with a red face.
Unfortunately, Song Qingshu's face had already been trained to be thicker than a city wall. He ran in front of her again and asked, "How am I not conducting myself?"
Cheng Yaojia couldn't help but roll her eyes at him. She sweetly snorted and said, "Daren, you don't have any self-respect ~" Thinking about how her lips, which had never been touched by another man, had been wantonly tasted by him just now, she felt ashamed and angry. However, she also knew that the kiss was an accident, so she was too embarrassed to blame him.
Half of Song Qingshu's body went limp because of her coquettish voice. He was about to say something when Cheng Yaojia beat him to it and said, "I want to go back."
"So early?" Song Qingshu's disappointment was written all over his face.
Miss Cheng was so angry that she almost laughed. She thought that it was already the middle of the night. How could it be early? Not to mention that she was now a wife, even when she was still unmarried, there was no reason for her to stay out so late with a man.
Song Qingshu also realized that his words were a bit unreasonable, so he hurriedly said, "Then I'll send you back."
"No need." Miss Cheng hurriedly waved her hand. First of all, her husband had misunderstood her because of him. If he saw the two of them together in the middle of the night, what would happen? Second of all, when she was with him, her heart was always beating fast. After all, she was a traditional woman who followed the rules. After realizing this, she decided to stay as far away from him as possible. She didn't want to do something that would bring disgrace to her family.
Seeing that she was avoiding his gaze, Song Qingshu couldn't help but find it funny. He said, "Am I that scary? What if you run into someone like Lu Zhangke again? You can't be so lucky to run into me every time. "
When she heard him mention Lu Zhangke, Cheng Yaojia immediately hesitated. Compared to Lu Zhangke and Zhang Hongfan, these lowly perverts, this man beside her could be considered a gentleman. Moreover, even if she took ten thousand steps back, even if something that she shouldn't have happened with him, it would be far better than being defiled by those lowly perverts …
"But because of what happened before, Lu Lang has already suspected us …" Miss Cheng was too embarrassed to say the rest of the words.
Song Qingshu immediately understood her worries and said with a smile, "Don't worry. I'll take you to the vicinity of the Clear Jade Temple and then leave. I won't appear in front of your husband."
"Thank … thank you." Miss Cheng immediately felt a bit apologetic. "This is too unfair to you."
Song Qingshu waved his hand indifferently and said, "Just think of it as me thanking Madam for risking her life to save me today."
Miss Cheng's small face turned red again. She lowered her head and walked in the direction of the Clear Jade Temple. Now that there were no pursuers behind them, she certainly couldn't let Song Qingshu hold her waist and fly away. Song Qingshu also enjoyed spending time with her, so he didn't rush her. The two of them walked slowly along the river toward the Clear Jade Temple.
Along the way, the two of them chatted a lot. However, most of the time, it was Song Qingshu asking questions and Miss Cheng answering passively. Although she was very shy and reserved, she couldn't resist Song Qingshu's questioning methods. Along the way, it was estimated that other than some secret characteristics of her body, everything else was known to Song Qingshu.
For example, who was in her family? Did she get along well with her parents-in-law? What interesting things had she experienced since she was a child …
Cheng Yaojia also gradually relaxed. She was no longer as guarded against him as before. Instead, she treated him as a very good friend.
The two of them chatted and laughed along the way. Unknowingly, time passed. Seeing the outline of the Clear Jade Temple not far away, Miss Cheng felt a trace of reluctance in her heart.
"What's wrong with me? So what if I get along with him? I'm already married. Not to mention, he's a golden man …" When they parted, Miss Cheng was a bit absent-minded for a moment.
Song Qingshu looked in the direction of the Clear Jade Temple with a dignified expression and said, "Wait, there seems to be something wrong inside."
"What's wrong?" Miss Cheng finally came to her senses. Thinking that her husband was still inside, she suddenly became anxious.
"I'm not sure. I think I heard the sound of fighting." Song Qingshu frowned and said, "I'll go in and check it out first."
"No, I also want to go in!" Thinking that her husband might be in danger, how could Miss Cheng be at ease outside?
Song Qingshu suddenly had a strange expression on his face. He moved closer to her ear and said, "Madam, don't tell me you want to be hugged by me?"
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Miss Cheng suddenly scolded him and couldn't help but punch him.
"All right, all right." Song Qingshu hurriedly grabbed her hands and said, "I'll take you in, okay?"
"Ah …" Feeling the heat from his palms, Miss Cheng's heart jumped and she quickly pulled her hands back.
Although Song Qingshu was teasing her, his attention was already on the Clear Jade Temple. What kind of person was plotting against the Southern Song Dynasty's envoy?
Hugging Miss Cheng's slender waist, he tiptoed and the two of them quietly sneaked into the Pure Jade Monastery.
Although Miss Cheng had been hugged by him so many times, she was still very shy. However, thinking that he had just suffered an internal injury, she was worried about his body. After hesitating for a moment, she pressed closer to him, hoping to lessen his burden.
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