Being hugged by Song QingShu from behind and smelling his manly scent, Cheng Yaojia's cheeks could not help but blush. Thinking about this man's dissolute methods, her whole body went limp.
Seeing him dote on her so much, Cheng Yaojia was happy from the bottom of her heart. But in the end, she didn't lose her reason. Thinking of her identity, she couldn't help but worriedly say, "If you show your face with me, will it affect your reputation?"
In the past, Song Qingshu had the appearance of Tang Kuo Bian. At that time, she was not afraid of wandering the streets with him. In any case, he was a Jin man and did not have much of a reputation. But Song Qingshu was different. In recent years, he had been in the limelight in Jianghu. In addition, he had assassinated Kangxi and defeated the Qing army. Countless Han people praised him. If it was said that he was with a married woman at this time, it would indeed damage his reputation.
Thinking of this, Cheng Yaojia could not help but feel sorry for herself. She wondered why she did not meet him earlier. If she had met him in Ox Village instead of Guanying, at this time, the two of them could be together openly …
Of course, Cheng Yaojia quickly put aside this unrealistic fantasy. Even if time went back, with Song Qingshu's martial arts and status, she would not be able to become his wife. Becoming his lover now was actually very good.
Seeing her suddenly disappointed expression, Song Qingshu could not help but laugh, "Madam is worrying too much. In Jianghu, I am famous for being a lascivious person. Even if someone sees me with Madam, nothing will happen. On the contrary, it is very likely that it will affect Madam's reputation."
Cheng Yaojia smiled lightly, "In any case, Guanying has agreed to our relationship. What am I afraid of?"
"That's good." Looking at the young woman in the mirror, Song Qingshu's heart was moved. He could not help but start kissing her neck and cheeks. As he kissed her, he asked softly, "Madam, how long do you want to dress up?"
"Almost done." Cheng Yaojia's breathing became erratic. She suddenly bit her lip and said in a trembling voice, "You … If you take your hand out of my clothes, I should be able to do it faster."
Song Qingshu laughed, "Whenever Madam is ready, I will take it out."
After about the time it takes for half an incense stick to burn, Cheng Yaojia finally finished dressing up. She tidied up her wrinkled clothes and could not help but grumble coquettishly, "It's so wrinkled. How am I supposed to face people when I go out?"
Song Qingshu savored the lingering softness on his fingertips, with a gentle voice he said, "Madame, you don't need to worry, Yangzhou city is full of silk and satins, later I will buy ten pieces of silk and satin to compensate you, okay?"
Only then did Cheng Yaojia's anger turn into joy. "Remember what you said ~" She enjoyed this man's gentleness. In the past, Lu Guanying never considerately accompanied her to buy clothes.
"Of course." Song Qingshu sighed inwardly as he looked at the excited woman in front of him. There was no sexy underwear in this world. Otherwise, it would be a great pleasure to let her wear it for him to see.
He suddenly thought of something. Since there was silk in this world, was it possible to make silk stockings? Thinking of the long legs of his female friends and the stockings, Song Qingshu suddenly felt his nose become somewhat hot.
After the two of them went out to the street, they casually ate breakfast at a roadside stall. Then, Song Qingshu took Cheng Yaojia to several silk and satin shops. They bought dozens of exquisite silk and satin and ordered several beautiful clothes. Song Qingshu said to Cheng Yaojia, "Madame, please stroll around here first. I still have something to do over there. I will come back to pick you up in a moment."
"Hmm, be careful." Cheng Yaojia was not a little girl who did not understand the general interest. She knew that he had something important to do.
Song Qingshu ordered two of the Golden Dragon Gang's men to help Cheng Yaojia carry her things. Then, he went straight in the direction of the Clear Jade Monastery. He heard from his subordinates that the Song Mountain Sect's people had been seen in the vicinity. However, the Golden Dragon Gang had not been here for a long time, so it was difficult to get accurate information. Therefore, he decided to personally come and take a look. He wanted to find out who the Song Mountain Sect's people were.
With Song Qingshu's current cultivation level, it would be very difficult for an average person to notice him even if he deliberately hid himself on the street during the day. Therefore, it was much more convenient for him to inquire about information than the Golden Dragon Gang's people.
According to the information of the Golden Dragon Gang's spies, Song Qingshu quickly approached the house where the Song Mountain Sect's people were hiding. After secretly investigating, he discovered that the Song Mountain Sect had sent more people than he had expected.
In addition to the Song Mountain Sect's disciples, there were also a large number of evil path experts. Among them were some of Song Qingshu's old acquaintances, such as the Twin Evils of Hejian, the White Board Evil Star, the Qinghai Owl, and so on. Apart from these people, there were many more people that he did not recognize. However, he could see that they were all experts.
"So many experts have come. What is Zuo Lenchan trying to do?" Song Qingshu was secretly alarmed. Suddenly, he heard a sound coming from the study room. He quietly went over.
"Are you sure that Wu Tiande is hiding in the Clear Jade Monastery?" A dull voice sounded. Song Qingshu recognized that it was Zuo Lenchan's voice.
"I'm sure. Someone saw Wu Tiande staying in the Clear Jade Monastery about half a month ago," another person replied. This time, Song Qingshu couldn't tell who it was. However, he could roughly guess that it was the Thirteen Tycoons of Song Mountain and Zuo Lenchan's fellow disciples.
"But, the strange thing is that we haven't seen Wu Tiande in this period of time," another person said.
Song Qingshu felt strange. Why were they looking for Wu Tiande? Could it be that they knew that Wu Tiande was Linghu Chong in disguise? But, wouldn't it be too strange for them to muster such a large force just for Linghu Chong?
"Perhaps he is hiding in the monastery, studying the 'Bixie Swordplay' day and night. How could he have the time to show himself?" Zuo Lenchan coldly snorted.
"Bixie Swordplay?" Song Qingshu was secretly startled. So, they had come for the 'Bixie Swordplay'. But, why were they looking for Linghu Chong?
"Zhao Sihai, are you sure that Wu Tiande is using the 'Bixie Swordplay'?" Zuo Lenchan suddenly spoke again.
"In the battle of Longquan, Heng Mountain Sect's old nun Ding Xian was about to be killed by Junior Brother Zhang and Junior Brother Sima, but suddenly, Wu Tiande appeared. His swordsmanship was like a ghost. We are all experienced and knowledgeable, and we can more or less recognize a few of the swordsmanship in the world. But, we have never seen his swordsmanship. Presumably, only the legendary 'Bixie Swordplay' could have such power," Zhao Sihai answered.
"That's right. That swordsmanship was too strange. We were hit before we could even see the sword moves clearly."
"When we thought about it later, we felt that we were the ones who foolishly took the initiative to hit his sword. That swordsmanship was really strange."
Zhang Jingchao and Sima De chimed in from the side.
"From the situation you described, that Wu Tiande's swordsmanship is indeed somewhat similar to the legendary 'Bixie Swordplay'." Zuo Lenchan said in a low voice, "Coupled with the information I received from the Zhangle Sect, the 'Bixie Swordplay' is indeed in Wu Tiande's hands."
"Then what are we waiting for? Let's just rush in and find him," someone else spoke up.
"I have been feeling a little uneasy lately. It's better to be careful," Zuo Lenchan replied. "Moreover, the Pure Jade Monastery is one of the Wudang's Wudang Monastery. It's best if we don't get into conflict with them."
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