Suddenly, Yelu Nanxian giggled, "Alright, alright, Brother Song, I know it's you that's … that's why."
Song Qingshu was taken aback, his face darkened, "Do I look like your Brother Song?"
Yelu Nanxian giggled, "I know you can disguise yourself, not to mention, in this world, who else can use the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to such a level?" She had seen Song Qingshu use the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to fight Ouyang Feng's Toad Skill on Divine Dragon Island, so she recognized it.
"The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is the Beggar Sect's secret art, who knows how many people know it, maybe one or two can reach this level, but it doesn't mean anything." Song Qingshu's face was still dark.
"But there's also your sword energy, does anyone else in the martial world know Ten Thousand Returning Swords?" Yelu Nanxian's eyes were like crescent moons, full of amusement.
"There are so many sword experts in the martial world, many of them know sword energy, do you really believe a random shout of Ten Thousand Returning Swords?" Song QingShu was still in a bad mood, precisely because he was an expert in disguise, he had always been worried that someone would try to impersonate him. Seeing Yelu Nanxian thinking that a man with a different face could be him with just a few clues, of course he wasn't happy.
"There are many, but you know the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, know Ten Thousand Returning Swords, and …" Yelu Nanxian suddenly stuttered.
"And what?" Song Qingshu was very curious, how did she determine his identity?
"Such a cheap person, Brother Song is the only one in the world." Yelu Nanxian's lips curled up, clearly she was very happy at this moment.
Song Qingshu: "…"
"Alright, don't be angry, do you remember when my dress was torn, you put your coat on me? Actually, I was the last one to confirm it, because … "Yelu Nanxian suddenly blushed, stuttering," Because I remember your scent. "
Song QingShu was stunned. Was this a woman's talent? It seemed like many women could clearly distinguish the scents of their own men. On the contrary, it was difficult for men to distinguish the scents of women. In any case, it was the fragrance of rouge and face powder.
Then he felt pity for Yelu Nanxian, he and Yelu Nanxian actually only had one night of marriage, it was a freak accident, he didn't think she would remember this feeling so deeply in her heart.
At this time, he no longer had the mood to tease her, he took off his mask and revealed his face, "Sister Nanxian, I'm sorry, Nanxian.
Yelu Nanxian said blankly, "Originally, you promised me that you would come and be my Great General, but I didn't see you that day. At that time, I was really disheartened. I thought that since you didn't care about me, I might as well marry that Crown Prince of Western Xia."
Song QingShu smiled bitterly and said, "I was in Sichuan before. Something happened there, so I was delayed. However, I rushed here without stopping. I traveled day and night without any rest …"
Yelu Nanxian couldn't help but snort, "I really didn't scold you, you obviously came here, but you still deliberately deceived me."
Song QingShu's expression was gloomy. "It's not like you don't know that my current identity can't be revealed, so I had to change my identity. Also, I wanted to tell you as soon as I came, but unfortunately, you didn't even see me."
Yelu Nanxian was a little embarrassed, "I was angry at you at that time, and I thought the general wasn't you, I was in a bad mood, so I didn't give him a good face."
Song Qingshu gently pulled her into his arms, "Don't worry, now that I'm here, you don't have to worry about anything."
"En." Yelu Nanxian nodded. In truth, she couldn't really explain her relationship with Song QingShu. In the beginning, she admired him and had a good impression of him, but after the incident that happened that night in Yangzhou, she didn't know how she felt at that time. She just didn't know how to face Song QingShu, so early the next morning, she quietly left.
Later, when she met him in Liao, she felt familiar and strange. She wanted to be close to him, but she felt something was missing, and she wanted to stay away, but she didn't want to.
It was not until she got married to the Western Xia Country this time that the sadness and disappointment in her heart gradually made her realize something. A moment ago, he protected her with one hand and fought against the famous Heavenly Mountain Tonglao with the other, regardless of the danger. She could even hear the sound of her heartbeat. It was not nervousness or fear, but a kind of palpitating heartbeat.
"Don't talk, let's get rid of the Life and Death Spell in your body first, or I won't be at ease." Thinking that the poison in her body was a time bomb, Song Qingshu said hurriedly.
"Do I really have to take off my clothes?" Yelu Nanxian suddenly lowered her voice.
"Actually, it's not necessary, but the effect will be better if you take it off." Song QingShu laughed awkwardly.
Yelu Nanxian glared at him, "I knew it!"
Just as Song QingShu was feeling awkward, he suddenly saw Yelu Nanxian's slender hands lightly untie the belt around her waist, slowly pulling her dress down from her shoulders, revealing her back that was like the finest white jade.
Her skin was exposed to the air, and he could faintly see that her body was slightly trembling. He didn't know if it was because the air was too cold or because she was too nervous.
Song Qingshu put his hand on her shoulder and said softly, "Don't be nervous, leave the rest to me."
"En." Feeling the heat from his palm, Yelu Nanxian nodded almost inaudibly. That night in Yang Zhou was a blur, but this time, she was the one who took the initiative to take off her clothes in front of this man, how could she not be nervous?
Song Qingshu paused, then reminded her, "Oh right, because the Life and Death Spell's acupuncture points are Zi Gong, Ling Xu, Guan Yuan, and Fu Tu, I might move my hand to the corresponding acupuncture points …" These acupuncture points corresponded to the chest, lower abdomen, and thighs. If it wasn't someone close to her, it would be difficult to treat. This was also why Song Qingshu chose to suppress the Life and Death Spell instead of removing it right away in the backyard.
Seeing that Yelu Nanxian didn't speak, Song Qingshu asked again, "Sister Nanxian?"
Yelu Nanxian finally spoke, but her tone was seventy percent shy and thirty percent angry, "I've already taken off my clothes, and you still keep asking me about this …"
Song Qingshu paused, then couldn't help but laugh. This time, it was Yelu Nanxian's turn to be embarrassed, "I … Am I too rude?"
"You are a beautiful rouge horse that grew up on the grasslands. If your personality is as bashful as a Jiangnan water village woman, it would be a bit inappropriate." Song Qingshu gently tidied her waterfall-like hair and said softly.
"You're calling me a horse?" Yelu Nanxian turned around angrily, her beautiful eyes widened, "A horse is meant to be ridden …"
At this point, she suddenly realized something and spat, "Rogue!"
Song Qingshu looked down at her, couldn't help but wipe the blood from his nose, "Ahem, aren't you forcing me to become a pervert?"
"Ah?" Yelu Nanxian didn't understand, following his gaze, she lowered her head, then realized that she had taken off her clothes, when she turned around, didn't that mean …
"Ah!" Yelu Nanxian really screamed this time, like a startled rabbit, she hurriedly turned around, throwing the pillow at the man behind her, "Get out, I don't want to treat you anymore."
Of course, Song Qingshu wasn't stupid enough to go out, he knew that she was still young and couldn't bring herself to do it so quickly, he went over and pulled her into his arms, "Let's stop fooling around, let's start treating now, in case the sun comes up."
Yelu Nanxian didn't have time to reply, suddenly, a cry came from the door. The two of them looked towards the source of the sound, only to see the maid standing at the door staring at them in shock.
The maid was about to go crazy, she had taken a huge risk to let this marriage escort general into the princess' room, her heart was on tenterhooks the whole time. Unfortunately, she didn't know martial arts, she couldn't hear anything from the door, she could only silently pray for the marriage escort general to come out as soon as possible.
Unfortunately, the heavens didn't seem to heed her pleas, the marriage escort general still hadn't come out. She couldn't help but stick her ear to the door, wanting to hear what was going on inside. At that moment, the princess screamed, she instinctively opened the door and rushed in, just in time to see the princess sitting naked on the bed, the marriage escort general holding her in his arms.
"How dare you, Xiao Beishen, offend the princess!" The maidservant's mind went blank. The thing she was most worried about had finally happened. If anything happened to the princess and it affected the marriage alliance between the two countries, she would definitely die a horrible death. Because she was so flustered, she did not realize that the general who was supposed to escort the bride had changed his appearance. She only saw his clothes and subconsciously thought that he was Xiao Beishen.
Yelu Nanxian wanted nothing more than to strangle this man behind her, making her embarrass herself in front of the maid. But now, she had no other choice, she couldn't let the maid alert the other people in the envoy group.
"Xiao Xian, go out." Yelu Nanxian ordered.
Song Qingshu was surprised, so this maid was called Xiao Xian, she must have taken Yelu Nanxian's name, but her surname couldn't be Shangguan, right?
The maid called Xiao Xian said anxiously, "But the princess …"
Yelu Nanxian said, "I told you to go out, just now … just now, don't mention what you saw to anyone!"
At this point, how could the maid not understand that it wasn't the marriage escort general who forced her miss, it was clearly a consensual … adulterous couple!
It was no wonder she had such a big grudge, after all, the other party was the one who enjoyed it, but the one who lost her life in the end was very likely to be the maid. No matter how she looked at it, it was a losing deal.
But she was saved by the miss from the slave market when she was young, and grew up with the miss. Although they were master and servant in name, they were as close as sisters. Now, she could only cover up for the miss.
She glared fiercely at the man, but he seemed to be guilty and didn't dare to look back at her. Xiao Xian had no choice but to leave, planning to help the two of them keep watch outside.
"I really don't have the face to see anyone now." Seeing the maid leave, Yelu Nanxian's face was like a burning cloud.
Song Qingshu didn't mind, "She's your personal maid, we can hide what happened between us for a day or two, but can we hide it forever? It's good that she finds out now. Oh right, her surname isn't Shangguan, is it?"
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