"Don't be so dirty. I won't do anything to you," Song Qingshu said faintly. "If it weren't for Di Yun, I wouldn't have tried so hard."
"You can't live with me!" Qi Fang shook her head like a rattle drum and refused flatly.
"I know what you're worried about," Song Qingshu said. "You can rest assured that no one will know that I'm in your room. I'll leave quietly after this. I won't damage your reputation."
Seeing that Qi Fang was about to say something, Song Qingshu interrupted, "Even if you don't think about your own safety, you have to think about Di Yun. He has been looking for you all these years. Even if you don't care about Di Yun, you have to think about your daughter. Do you want her to lose her mother at such a young age?"
"Water spinach …" Qi Fang muttered to herself. Thinking of her daughter's cute appearance, her heart suddenly softened. "Okay … okay, but you have to promise me that you won't be rude to me. Otherwise, I won't care about your friendship with Senior Brother. I'll call people to come in and catch you."
"Don't worry. I won't bully my friend's wife. I'm a very principled person," Song Qingshu replied seriously.
"Senior Brother and I are not … not what you think." Although Qi Fang still couldn't forget about Di Yun, she also knew that she was the daughter-in-law of the Wan Clan, so she didn't dare to think too much about it. Noticing Song QingShu's teasing gaze, she couldn't help but blush. "Then … Okay, but you have to keep your distance from me during this period of time. Um … Move the screen over there. Normally, there's a screen between us, and we don't interfere with each other."
"Okay." Song Qingshu knew that it was a little difficult for a married woman to be in the same room with a strange man. He walked over and planned to move the screen to the corner. Feeling the heat in the bathtub, he couldn't help but be startled. "Madam, are you going to take a bath and change your clothes?"
"No need." Qi Fang shook her head, but she was secretly annoyed. How could she take a bath when there was another man in the room?
"Alright then, I'm going to start forcing the poison out. Madam, feel free to do as you please." Song Qingshu had some vague inspiration when he was in the prison cell, but it was interrupted by the arrival of the Four Happy Companions. Now that he had temporarily settled down, he could not wait to continue forcing the poison out of his body. After all, he was not confident in his current physical condition.
Qi Fang heaved a sigh of relief when she saw Song Qingshu walk behind the screen. As soon as she relaxed, she suddenly felt a chill on her chest. She looked down and found two wet marks on her chest.
Her face immediately turned red. It turned out that when Song QingShu pounced on her and she struggled with all her might, it was inevitable that their bodies would come into contact. Her chest was also squeezed in various ways, and some milk was squeezed out, soaking the clothes on her chest. He hadn't noticed it previously, but now that he had relaxed, he finally realized what was going on.
"This is so embarrassing. I wonder if he saw it." Qi Fang's face was so red that it was about to bleed. She glanced guiltily at the screen. Seeing that there was no movement, she felt slightly relieved.
"So bloated …" Qi Fang bit her lips and revealed a troubled expression. It was almost time for her daily milking, but there was an unfamiliar man in the room!
"How about I forget about it today …" As soon as the thought arose, Qi Fang subconsciously shook her head. She had just given birth. Although she felt uncomfortable, because she was inexperienced and shy, she didn't know how to squeeze out. Not long after, she started to have a fever and her chest swelled up. That serious illness almost took her life.
Later, after being diagnosed by a doctor, and with the guidance of an experienced servant in the fu, she learned that she needed to squeeze a few times a day to ensure her health.
She still remembered the uncomfortable feeling when she was sick, and she really didn't want to experience it again.
In the end, the shyness in her heart couldn't beat the reality of her body. Qi Fang glanced at the screen again and thought, "He's using his internal energy to force out the poison. He probably … probably won't notice the situation here."
Pursing her lips, Qi Fang finally made up her mind. She found a wooden bowl and placed it on her lap. She sat on the bed with her back facing the screen and quietly unbuttoned the front of her clothes.
Her heart was beating wildly. She turned her head back to confirm once more before she began to carefully squeeze.
Perhaps it was because she thought of the unfamiliar man not far behind her, Qi Fang's hands trembled slightly, causing her usually well-practiced movements to become jerky. Her delicate body under the thin clothes also trembled from time to time.
Because she was too flustered, Qi Fang only used half the time she usually used to do it today. Looking at the wooden bowl full of milk, she couldn't help but blush. She hurriedly tidied up the clothes in front of her chest and planned to quietly pour out the wooden bowl.
"Madam, I have a presumptuous request." At this time, Song Qingshu's voice suddenly sounded not far behind her. It scared Qi Fang so much that she shivered and almost dropped the wooden bowl in her hands.
"You … When did you stand there?" Turning back to look at Song Qingshu, Qi Fang's heart trembled. The blood on her face quickly faded and became incomparably pale.
"Madam, please rest assured. I just came out and didn't see anything that I shouldn't have seen," Song Qingshu answered.
The more he said like this, the more Qi Fang felt that something was wrong. She kept exclaiming in her heart, "It's over, it's over. He saw everything …"
Qi Fang forced herself to calm down, but her voice still trembled, "You … What did you call me for?"
"Uh …" Song Qingshu also revealed an awkward expression. He said somewhat unnaturally, "That … That … Madam, since you're going to pour it out anyway, why don't you give it to me."
"Give what to you?" Qi Fang didn't react for a moment. She noticed that the other person's eyes would occasionally glance at the wooden bowl in her hands. Only then did she realize something. She was embarrassed and angry, "You … You …"
When he saw the young woman before him blushing red from anger, Song Qingshu hurriedly explained, "Madam, please don't misunderstand. I wasn't speaking frivolously, I just wanted to cure the poison."
"Cure … Cure?" Qi Fang was stunned, but she quickly became even more embarrassed and angry. "What poison can this thing cure!?"
"I'm good friends with the Poison Hand King Wu Chen, and I've heard him mention by chance that human milk is an extremely miraculous thing that can cure many strange poisons." Song Qingshu explained swiftly. "I've been poisoned by your husband's Golden Ripple Flower this time, and I've thought of many ways to cure it. Now that I have no other choice, I can only resort to this. If I've offended you in any way, I hope Madam won't take offense."
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