The more Huo Qingtong spoke, the sadder she became. If not for her strong character, she would have cried uncontrollably. But after half a day, Wang Yuyan was still unmoved. She couldn't help but feel sad. Wang Yuyan was probably a woman with the surname Song and was used to such things. It was ridiculous that she tried to persuade her like a fool.
Wang Yuyan finally said in confusion, "But I was the one who helped you take off your clothes last night."
Huo Qingtong was still sad when she suddenly heard this. She couldn't help but be stunned. "Huh?"
"Brother Song saved you last night and said that you were drugged. He said that you would be fine after a good night's rest, so he asked me to take care of you." Wang Yuyan was a little embarrassed. "I saw that your clothes were a little dirty, so I helped you change them. Also, I'm not very good at taking care of people, so please don't mind."
Actually, Song Qingshu didn't want Wang Yuyan to take care of Huo Qingtong last night. After all, Wang Yuyan was a rich young lady herself. She probably didn't have much experience taking care of people in her life. However, Heaven Mountain Tonglao and Li Qiushui were people who killed without batting an eye. Naturally, he couldn't let them take care of a junior. As for Li Qinglu, she had to warm his bed, so he could only trouble Wang Yuyan — after all, he couldn't let Jiu Mozhi take care of her.
After Wang Yuyan's reminder, Huo Qingtong finally remembered that she smelled a faint sweet fragrance last night. It was the smell of Wang Yuyan's room. As for her clothes, she was indeed a little disheveled when she fought with Huo Dou yesterday.
She lifted the blanket and checked her body. She didn't find anything strange. Instead, she felt a little refreshed. Huo Qingtong realized that she had made a mistake. She couldn't help but look a little embarrassed. "Thank you, Miss Wang."
"You're welcome." Wang Yuyan smiled sweetly. "Actually, you have a lot of misunderstandings about Brother Song. The condition he made yesterday was actually because he liked your resourcefulness and military skills. It's not what you think."
Huo Qingtong was stunned. "How did you know? Did he tell you? Of course he would pretend to be a good person in front of you. "
Wang Yuyan shook her head. "We know very well whether Big Brother Song is a good person or not. Actually, he purposely used those ambiguous words yesterday to make you back off. We were the ones who forced him to explain himself to you, and I didn't expect him to save you."
Huo Qingtong finally understood the whole story and could not help but be stunned for a moment.
Wang Yuyan passed the clothes in her hands to her. "Miss, hurry up and change. They're still waiting for us for breakfast."
Although Huo Qingtong did not really want to see Song Qingshu, she was only wearing her underwear now and did not feel safe at all. She felt more at ease wearing her clothes. Hence, she got up and started to change. She was a soldier to begin with, and Wang Yuyan was also a woman, so she did not have to hide too much.
Beside her, Wang Yuyan's face reddened slightly. She did not expect Wang Yuyan to be so daring. Thinking back to how Wang Yuyan was from the plains, she did not have many reservations in this regard …
However, her attention was quickly attracted by Huo Yao's jade-white skin. She couldn't help but exclaim, "Miss Huo, you're so fair."
Huo Qingtong smiled. "The people of the Western Region are fairer, but the girls of Jiangnan have more delicate skin …"
The two women discussed the private things between women for a while, and their relationship quickly improved. When they reached the front yard, they smiled like sisters.
"You've become so close after sleeping with me. I wonder if it will be the same if you sleep with me." Song Qingshu's teasing voice came from not far away. It turned out that the few of them were already sitting in the front yard eating.
"Dream boy …" Li Qinglu pouted coquettishly and pushed him lightly. Li Qiushui, who was at the side, smiled, while Heavenly Mountain Tonglao rolled her eyes. Jiu Mozhi, on the other hand, turned a deaf ear and wolfed down his food. He had been away from Tubo for a long time and had already spent most of his traveling expenses. He was a Buddhist after all, so he could not bring himself to rob others to help himself. Hence, it had been a long time since he had eaten such a sumptuous meal.
"You!" Huo Qingtong had finally changed her opinion of him, but now, her impression of him instantly fell to rock bottom.
"Brother Song …" Even Wang Yuyan looked at him reproachfully. She could not understand why Song Qingshu, who had always been gentle and elegant, would purposely make things difficult for Huo Qingtong.
Finally, under her persuasion, Huo Qingtong still sat down at the dining table. After a moment of silence, she suddenly said, "You purposely showed this side of you in front of me. Do you not want to form an alliance with the Hui Tribe?" She was not the kind of woman with big breasts and no brains. Although she had been annoyed by him from last night until today, she immediately realized that something was wrong after she calmed down. Song QingShu could be famous all over the world, and it was definitely not because of the lowly shamelessness he showed.
A hint of praise flashed in Song Qingshu's eyes. "Miss Huo is indeed the heroine who led the Hui Tribe to fight against the Mongolians for so long. You guessed correctly, but this is only one of the reasons."
"What's the other reason?" Huo Qingtong asked curiously.
Li Qinglu and Wang Yuyan also looked at him curiously. Even Heaven Mountain Tonglao and Li Qiushui could not help but turn their heads.
"Because you are Zhang Wuji's fiancée, Zhang Wuji's woman. I really can't help but want to tease you." Song Qingshu smiled especially happily.
Huo Qingtong: "…"
Li Qinglu: "…"
Wang Yuyan: "…"
Heaven Mountain Tonglao: "…"
Li Qiushui: "…"
As for Jiu Mozhi, he continued to immerse himself in the sea of delicious food.
After this interlude, the group quickly finished their meal and prepared to leave. When Huo Qingtong heard that they were also going to Mount Zhonggu, she suggested going with them.
Song Qingshu could not help but laugh. "Miss Huo, don't tell me that your hatred has turned into love and you can't bear to leave me?"
"Ptui, nothing good comes out of a filthy mouth." Huo Qingtong spat. "It just so happens that Senior Yuan and Leader Chen are also going to Mount Zhonggu. I'm just going with you. Also, I have some things to do with you guys."
Song Qingshu thought to himself. Could it be that so many people from the pugilistic world had gone there for the Exquisite Chess Set? He did not expect the Exquisite Chess Set to open without him knowing.
However, he said, "I already told you, don't waste your time trying to persuade me. I will not form an alliance with you."
Huo Qingtong pouted. "Don't be so smug. I plan to discuss the alliance with the Tufan State Preceptor, Wisdom King, and the Wang family's young miss, Sister Yuyan."
Song QingShu was stunned. Only then did he remember that Tubo and Southern Song were important targets for Huo Qingtong to rope in. Whether it was Jiu Mozhi or Wang Yuyan's Wang family, they both had a certain amount of influence in their respective countries.
However, Jiu Mozhi and Wang Yuyan were still a little shocked when they heard this news. Jiu Mozhi seemed to be deep in thought, but Wang Yuyan blushed and said, "Sister Huo, I'm just a woman. I can't interfere with the affairs of the imperial court."
Huo Qingtong smiled. "Sister, don't be unduly humble. Your Wang family is one of the four great families of Southern Song, and your influence in the imperial court is very important. When the time comes, you can just introduce me to the elders of your Wang family."
Seeing the two of them being intimate, Song Qingshu felt a little depressed. He had not even started poaching Huo Qingtong, but Huo Qingtong had started first.
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