Looking at the little handmaiden with a temper, Song Qingshu found it a little strange, "You can sleep in my room next door."
The little handmaiden curled her lips, "I don't want to sleep in a stinky man's bed. Besides, I'm a pure girl. If I sleep in a man's room in the middle of the night, how can I face others?"
Song Qingshu, "…"
The little handmaiden continued to snort, "And from your appearance, I can tell that you have made a lot of enemies in your daily life. What if someone comes to seek revenge in the middle of the night, and I happen to be sleeping there unluckily? Wouldn't I become your scapegoat?"
"Little girl, you're really sharp-tongued," Song Qingshu was also very helpless, "You're not outside or next door. You can't just stay in the room, right? When I'm intimate with your princess … Don't you know what 'see no see, hear no hear' means?"
The little handmaiden's face flashed a little red, "After all, I'm the princess's personal maid. I have to get used to this kind of thing."
Song QingShu was startled. Only then did she think of the customs of this world. A servant girl like her did not need to avoid anything. Moreover, the wives and concubines of those big families fought for favor. Sometimes, when the master was physically inconvenient, he would let his personal servant girl serve the husband to keep his body and mind …
Thinking of this, Song Qingshu could not help but feel excited. He carefully looked at the handmaiden in front of him. Although she was not beautiful, she had delicate features, red lips, and white teeth. In particular, the collagen on her face showed the attractive youthfulness of a young girl.
"It is said that capitalism has something to learn, I think the feudal society also has something to learn …" Song Qingshu thought with a strange expression.
"What are you looking at?" Shangguan Xiaoxian's heart skipped a beat when she saw his eyes, and she took a step back guiltily.
Song Qingshu could not help laughing. Now he was no longer the ignorant person he used to be. How could he really have any thoughts about a little handmaiden like her, "Since you want to stay, then stay here."
Looking at his back as he walked into the inner room, Shangguan Xiaoxian raised her small fist. "What do you mean I want to stay here? This is where I live!"
When Song QingShu entered the inner room, his eyes suddenly lit up, because at this time, Yelu Nanxian was sitting on the bed, dressed in a bright red wedding dress, her whole person looked even more charming and enchanting.
The candlelight in the room fell on her quiet and beautiful face. The shadow of her long eyelashes could be faintly seen on her face that was as pure as snow. Her eyes were as clear as a spring on a stone. She looked at her quietly, "Are you bickering with Xiaoxian again?" She could vaguely hear the voice coming from outside the room.
Song Qingshu couldn't help but laugh. "Your little handmaiden has quite a character."
Yelu Nanxian's eyes shone with a doting light, "It's all my fault for spoiling her too much. In fact, in my heart, I never saw her as a maidservant, but more like a younger sister."
"It's her good fortune to have an older sister like you," Song Qingshu walked to her side and sat down. He lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "Let's not talk about her, let's talk about our business."
Yelu Nanxian blushed and said coquettishly, "What business do we have?"
Looking at her perfect profile through the curtain of beads hanging from the phoenix coronet, her crystal clear skin, and her rosy lips, Song Qingshu said, "This dress of yours should be the wedding dress that the Great Forest Dental School prepared for you, right?" As the general who escorted the bride, he naturally recognized that this wedding dress was the dress she would wear when she came to the Western Xia and married the Crown Prince.
"That's right," Yelu Nanxian nodded. "But in my heart, there is only one husband, and I will only wear it for him." As she spoke, she looked at her lover beside her. Under her slightly trembling eyelashes, her eyes were long and charming.
"Nanxian ~" Song Qingshu couldn't help but hold her little hand. The most touching thing in the world was a young girl's passionate confession. Sometimes he couldn't help but sigh at himself, how could he be so lucky?
"Song … Song Lang." At first, Yelu Nanxian wasn't used to it, but in the end, she still called out.
Song Qingshu put one hand around her soft willow-like waist, the other hand supporting her smooth jade-like chin, and lowered his head. Yelu Nanxian slowly closed her eyes, her long eyelashes slightly trembling, revealing an inexplicable beauty.
A young girl's breath was always so sweet and enchanting, Song Qingshu couldn't stop praising her in his heart.
Yelu Nanxian's mind was already blank, she could only passively respond. Suddenly, she felt a chill on her body, she opened her eyes slightly and found that the wedding dress on her body had already been taken off. She was shy but also full of admiration: Song Lang's martial arts are really unfathomable, I didn't even notice how he took it off …
If Song Qingshu knew that her attention was actually on this, he would definitely laugh and scold her for being a martial arts obsessed girl, even in this kind of situation, she was still thinking about martial arts.
Of course, Song Qingshu couldn't think of anything else at this time, his attention was completely attracted by the young girl's closed legs. Because she grew up on the prairie, and because she practiced martial arts from a young age, her legs were not only well-proportioned and slender, but also full of a healthy and youthful aura. Song Qingshu had always admired Yelu Nanxian's tall and well-proportioned figure, and had long speculated how perfect her body was under her dress. Unfortunately, the last time in Yangzhou was too chaotic, he could only swallow it in one gulp, he didn't have time to carefully appreciate it. This time, he naturally wouldn't miss it again.
Shinji Jiantong's sentence that he could play with her legs for a year was really too classic. Song Qingshu found that he couldn't find any other words that could better describe this feeling at this time.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, the general who escorts the bride is actually embezzling the things that are guarding her. If the Western Xia's Crown Prince knew that his Crown Princess had already been played with by other men who knows how many times, what do you think his reaction would be?" At this time, a teasing voice suddenly sounded.
This time, the two of them were scared out of their wits, and hurriedly looked towards the source of the voice, only to see a beautiful little girl sitting on the window, a teasing smile on her face, and a pair of legs leisurely swaying there.
"Heavenly Mountain Tonglao!" Song Qingshu secretly blamed himself. Just now, all his attention was on Yelu Nanxian, so he didn't notice the enemy at such a close distance. Of course, this was also because Heavenly Mountain Tonglao's martial arts skills were too high. If it was an ordinary martial arts master, even if he wasn't focused, he would still be able to notice it very quickly.
Yelu Nanxian pulled the quilt over her chest, her eyes were full of shame and indignation. After being seen by this person again and again, she really wasn't in a good mood.
"Don't be in a hurry, I have something to say." Seeing that Song Qingshu was about to attack, Heavenly Mountain Tonglao hurriedly said. At the same time, a serious expression appeared on her face, and her pair of swaying legs returned to the window, ready to attack at any time.
Song Qingshu couldn't be bothered to listen to what she had to say, and in a flash, he was already in front of her. After all, the relationship between him and Yelu Nanxian was very important, if it was leaked out, it would be very troublesome.
"Stinking brat, do you not understand what I'm saying?" Heavenly Mountain Tonglao angrily scolded, but soon, she didn't have the energy to talk, and could only focus on dealing with the unpredictable attacks of her opponent.
This time, Song Qingshu's first attack was sword Qi, because he knew that other martial arts would be easily countered by the Heavenly Mountain Plum Snapping Hand, so he used his strongest attack. Combined with his peerless movement technique, he moved up and down, left and right, attacking his opponent from three hundred and sixty-five degrees without any blind spots.
Heavenly Mountain Tonglao's heart was in turmoil. With last night's experience, although the opponent's sword Qi was difficult to deal with, it wasn't impossible to defend against. She originally thought that there wasn't much of a difference between the two of them, but now that his feet could move, she realized how wrong she was. His movement technique was too terrifying! One moment he was in front of her, and the next moment, he appeared behind her or above her. Even when she tried her best, she couldn't see how he moved, it was as if he was teleporting.
If it wasn't for her ninety years of cultivation and experience, she might have lost the moment they fought. Even so, she knew that she couldn't hold on for long, so she quickly moved to the corner of the wall. She made up her mind that as long as she used the wall as a shield, she wouldn't be attacked from behind or from the side. She only needed to focus on the attack from above, and the pressure was instantly reduced by a few times.
When she finally retreated to the corner of the wall, Heavenly Mountain Tonglao's lips curled up slightly. She had neutralized her opponent's attack by a few times, and she was already looking for an opportunity to counterattack.
Unexpectedly, her opponent suddenly disappeared, and Heavenly Mountain Tonglao calmly attacked upwards. As she was hiding in the corner where the two walls intersected, her opponent could only attack from above her head.
However, the smile on her face suddenly froze, because when she looked up, her opponent didn't appear above her head!
"Where did he go?" Heavenly Mountain Tonglao instantly had goosebumps, but before she could react, the wall behind her suddenly shattered, and the power of the One Yang Finger sealed her major acupoints.
"How is this possible!" At this point, how could she not understand that after her opponent disappeared, he directly appeared outside the house, and then sealed her acupoints through the wall?
As she instinctively thought that her side and back were safe, she didn't defend herself at all, and her opponent's attack hit her.
However, she still couldn't understand. There were two thick walls around them, and even the window was far away. How did he appear outside in an instant?
Song Qingshu reappeared in the house, and he looked at the dumbfounded Heavenly Mountain Tonglao. He couldn't help but laugh, "I finally caught you." Actually, if Heavenly Mountain Tonglao didn't think she was smart enough to hide in the corner and completely give up defending her back and side, with her martial arts, even if he used all his strength, he would have to spend a lot of effort to take her down.
"What kind of martial arts is this? How can you teleport outside the house?" Heavenly Mountain Tonglao was still in a daze, but she was experienced and knowledgeable, so she quickly realized that it was a high-level martial art, and she wasn't seeing a ghost.
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