It turned out that Cheng Ying felt uncomfortable being hugged by Cheng Yaojia. She wanted to pat Cheng Yaojia's body to show that she had already thought it through and was not as sad as she had imagined. Who would have thought that what she touched was not her cousin's soft body but a hairy thigh? She was scared out of her wits. Her first thought was that her brother-in-law had not left and was still on the bed. Δ
When Cheng Ying thought about how her conversation with her cousin had been overheard, coupled with the fact that she was sharing the same bed with her brother-in-law, she felt ashamed and resentful. However, she soon discovered that the truth was even more shocking than she had imagined.
Unlike Cheng Yaojia, whose whole body was limp and frightened, Song Qingshu did not panic at all. He smiled and said, "Why can't I be here?"
These years, Song Qingshu had experienced countless storms and waves. Now his heart was firm. Even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, he would not blink, let alone this small situation.
"You … you … she …" After the initial shock, Cheng Ying's face quickly sank. She said coldly, "I never thought that the great hero of the world was actually a lowly thief who bullied someone else's wife."
Song Qingshu gloomily said, "You are wrongly accused. When did I bully her?"
When Cheng Ying heard Cheng Yaojia's irregular breathing and deliberately suppressing her desire, she did not realize anything. Now that she thought about it, how could she not know what he had just done to her cousin? The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She grabbed the jade flute that had just been placed on the bedside and thrust it forward. Her first move was Old Heretic Huang's Jade Flute Swordplay.
Huang Yaoshi's martial art skill was thirty percent evil, in addition to her sudden attack coupled with her anger, her sword could be said to be cunning and ruthless. Even if her opponent's martial art skill was higher than hers, it was very likely that he would be defeated by her attack. Huang Yaoshi's martial art skill was thirty percent evil.
Unfortunately, Song Qingshu's martial arts had reached the pinnacle of perfection. It could be said that he could do whatever he wanted. Seeing her sword thrust toward him, he moved his mind and sealed her acupoints.
Cheng Ying was horrified. She knew that Song Qingshu's martial arts were very high, but she did not expect it to be this high. Seeing that she had no resistance, she could only coldly say, "Humph, your martial arts have reached the great master level, but your way of doing things does not have the bearing and strength of a great master."
Song QingShu was speechless. "Hey, little girl, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want. Have you ever thought that the truth isn't what you think it is?" Song QingShu was speechless.
Cheng Ying's eyes swept over the bed and saw that her cousin's clothes were disheveled, revealing a large patch of pink skin. Perhaps it was because she was being bullied, but her skin was covered with a faint blush. She did not know whether it was because out or because she was angry.
"Is there any misunderstanding. You. it out. Ying out out that out......." Ying...... out.
"No … it's not like that." Before Song Qingshu could open his mouth, Cheng Yaojia opened her mouth and shyly explained.
Cheng Ying knew that her cousin had always been shy and had a weak temperament. But now that she still had this kind of attitude, she could not help but feel angry and distressed. "Cousin, don't be afraid. This person treated you like this. We have to get justice for him. Besides, you were forced. Even if brother-in-law finds out in the future, he will certainly not blame you."
Cheng Yaojia's face turned red. With great difficulty, she found an opportunity to say, "I was not forced. I … I was willing."
"What?" Cheng Ying's whole body trembled. She looked at her in disbelief. In her heart, her cousin had always been the model of a lady from a noble family. She was virtuous, gentle, and virtuous. How could she do such a thing?
"Cousin, does he have something on you? Or is he using brother-in-law's life to threaten you?" Cheng Ying was an extremely intelligent woman. She quickly thought of all kinds of possibilities.
Cheng Yaojia shook her head. She had been afraid that this matter would be known. But now that it had happened, she felt that she was not as afraid as before. Now that she had calmed down, she calmed down and said, "It's not what you think. Prince Song did not force me or threaten me. I did all of this voluntarily. Moreover, your brother-in-law also knows about this."
"Brother-in-law also knows?" Cheng Ying asked in surprise.
"Yes." Cheng Yaojia nodded. She pulled the quilt to cover her exposed body. At the same time, she also thoughtfully covered Song Qingshu who was next to her with the quilt.
Cheng Ying was suddenly silent. Words could be faked, but these minor actions could not be faked. Her cousin's actions were sincere. Moreover, the tenderness in her eyes moved her.
She finally believed what Song Qingshu had said before. She couldn't help but faintly sigh, "Cousin, if you do this … how can you face brother-in-law?" Her tone was actually very polite. If it was another woman who did such a thing, she wouldn't even look at them.
Cheng Yaojia snappily rolled her eyes, "Didn't I say that your brother-in-law knows about this?"
"How is that possible?" Cheng Ying frowned, "Earlier in the hall, Brother-in-law was so respectful to Song QingShu. If he knew about the two of you, how could he …" Although she did not finish her sentence, the meaning behind her words could not be any clearer.
Song Qingshu interrupted, "Why can't your brother-in-law know the truth and respect me at the same time?"
"Shut up. I don't want to listen to you." Cheng Ying didn't know why she was so angry. She turned around and looked at Cheng Yaojia, "Cousin, you speak."
Cheng Yaojia apologetically looked at Song Qingshu and then explained, "Prince Song is right. Your brother-in-law does know about this. At the same time, he still respects Prince Song very much."
"You all confuse me." Even though Cheng Ying was exceptionally smart, she was still confused by this sentence. Based on common sense, she really couldn't imagine how her brother-in-law would respect the man who made him a cuckold after he knew about it.
"It's like this," Cheng Yaojia thought for a moment and then slowly said, "You also know that in the old madam's eyes, not having children is a serious mistake. Previously, Xiao Shu and Auntie Tang had such a good relationship. In the end, because Auntie Tang couldn't give birth to a boy or a girl, the old madam ordered them to divorce … You should know that Xiao Shu is the old madam's flesh and blood, yet she is so heartless. Your brother-in-law and I are in a similar situation. After being married for so many years, my stomach has never had any movement. The old madam's attitude towards us husband and wife has also become worse. Your brother-in-law and I know that it won't be long before we will follow in Xiao Shu's and Auntie Tang's footsteps. In desperation, we can only look for Prince Song … to borrow a child. "
As soon as she said the last two words, Cheng Yaojia blushed. It should be known that this was a secret that she had planned to bury in her heart for the rest of her life. If it wasn't because she had no other choice, she wouldn't have said it.
"You guys are too … too absurd." Cheng Ying also blushed as she listened. She couldn't help but spit, "You and brother-in-law are obviously still young. You have plenty of time. If you slowly nurse your body back to health, you will be able to conceive a child. Why do you have to do this?"
Cheng Yaojia smiled bitterly and said, "There is no time. During the trip to Yangzhou, your brother-in-law's kidney was injured by an enemy. He can no longer do anything."
"Ah?" Cheng Ying's rosy little mouth opened wide. Her heart was filled with shock.
Only then did Cheng Yaojia roughly tell her about the Yangzhou students. She then said, "Young master Song has saved our lives. Moreover, he has always helped us. We are unable to repay this great kindness, so … in addition to the issue of having an heir, your brother-in-law took the initiative to propose this. We, husband and wife, pleaded countless times before young master Song reluctantly agreed."
Cheng Ying had a strange expression on her face. She thought to herself, "Just now, he looked like he was completely enjoying it. He didn't look the slightest bit embarrassed.
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Today, the WeChat public account has updated a new version of Cheng Ying's story that makes the monk drool. Everyone can go take a look. WeChat public account: Monk Liuru
In addition, many readers have left messages saying that they don't know where to read the original version. The monk is also very depressed. I should have said this many times. The original version is on the Internet, or you can download the "Zongheng Novels" app, search for the book, and subscribe.
In addition, many people have left messages saying that they feel that subscribing to the original version is troublesome, so they give gifts on the WeChat public account. Although the monk appreciates this kind of behavior, if everyone has the time, it is better to subscribe to the original version. After all, the number of subscriptions is related to the monk's importance in Zongheng, as well as his recommendation and so on.
Of course, there are even more readers who want to support the monk, but are suffering from lack of money. In fact, it is not impossible to support the monk. There are advertisements at the end of every article on the WeChat public account. If you are interested, you can click on them. The monk should be able to earn some income with each click. I don't know how much money each click equals. After all, the official account has not announced the formula, but it should be about one or two cents.
Of course, this is not something that can be forced. It depends on everyone's mood. (83 Chinese Net)
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