Song Qingshu said this out of anger. Of course, he knew that it was impossible. It was unprecedented for two princesses to marry the same man at the same time. If they were to wait for their husband in the bridal room like ordinary women, it would be inappropriate. How could the royal family face this?
Moreover, even if it was an ordinary family, there was no reason for two brides to stay in the same room at the same time.
While Song Qingshu was having a headache, a yellow figure suddenly walked out from the corridor. It was the yellow-shirted woman that he hadn't seen for a few days.
"Long time no see …" When Song Qingshu said this, he felt a little guilty. But on second thought, he felt that his reaction was a little strange. Why did it look like he had bumped into his wife when he was having an affair outside?
"It's only been a few days." The yellow-shirted woman was still as beautiful as before, but there was a trace of loneliness between her brows. "Right, I haven't had time to congratulate you."
Hearing the lack of sincerity in her tone, Song Qingshu was a little embarrassed. He couldn't help but find a topic to talk about. "I haven't seen you for a few days. What have you been busy with?"
"Tidying up some of my master's belongings and thinking of him." The yellow-shirted woman sighed faintly. Obviously, she didn't want to continue this topic. She pointed to the room inside and said, "I just went in to talk to Yuanyuan and Huan Er. Did I disturb you?"
"You're not disturbing them, you're not disturbing them. You're their big sister, and you've put in so much effort to save them. You're already the closest person to them in this world," Song QingShu said embarrassedly. What's going on? Why is it so awkward to talk about this?
The yellow-shirted woman shook her head. "From now on, you will be the closest person to them in the world."
"Uh …" Song Qingshu didn't know what to say for a moment.
The yellow-shirted woman forced a smile. "I won't disturb the bridegroom's wedding night. I will leave first." Then she turned to leave.
Song Qingshu subconsciously reached out to stop her, but he froze halfway. If it was a normal day, he could use words to keep her. But how could he keep her on a day like this? He couldn't say that she was lonely by herself, so why not stay in the bridal room with him?
Song Qingshu could not help but shiver when he thought of the possible reactions of the Asura Field if he said that.
Just then, the yellow-shirted woman suddenly stopped and said softly, "Right, I might be in seclusion at Jianshan Academy for a while."
"Why are you in seclusion?" Song Qingshu stilled.
"Naturally it is to practice the secret martial arts left behind by my master." At this time, the yellow robed woman's face revealed an extremely sad expression. "If my martial arts were higher, Wu Dang Mountain would not have to sit and watch helplessly as everything happened."
Leaving behind these words, her figure disappeared at the end of the corridor. Only the faint fragrance lingering in the air proved that she had stopped there.
Song QingShu was silent. He did not know if the other's words were referring to his inability to save Huang Chang, or his inability to stop his puppet from controlling Zhao Gou.
He didn't know if she meant that she couldn't save Huang Chang or that she couldn't stop his puppet from controlling Zhao Gou.
Song QingShu finally understood why the Japanese romance games in his previous life had so many parallel lines. It was destined that one could not have his cake and eat it too. No matter how capable you were, getting close to some people would eventually widen the distance between you and others.
"Emperor's son-in-law, emperor's son-in-law, it's almost time. Where should we go first?" A palace maid ran over to ask for his opinion.
Song Qingshu felt a headache coming on. He had just hurt their sister. Was he going to hurt one of them by making a choice now?
Just as he was having a headache, another palace maid ran over to report. Song Qingshu recognized her as Zhao Yuanyuan's personal maid.
The maid bowed and said, "Our master asked me to send a message. Emperor's son-in-law, please go to my sister's side first."
Song Qingshu didn't expect the other to send such a message. Zhao Yuanyuan's gentle and demure face appeared in his mind. He knew that she was the most understanding person. She must have guessed that he was in a difficult situation, so she took the initiative to help him out. How could anyone not like a woman like her?
Just as he was feeling emotional, Zhao Yuanyuan's personal maid also ran over. She bowed to Song Qingshu and said, "Emperor's son-in-law, our princess invites you to go to my sister's side first. She said that all these years, it has always been my sister who has let her have all the good things first. This time, it is her turn to let you have them."
Hearing this, Song Qingshu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Why did she make it sound like he was a thing? He was clearly not a thing … uh, no, bah bah bah …
Song Qingshu really didn't expect Zhao Yuanyuan, who had always been willful and arrogant, to be so understanding.
At this time, the two maids were already quarreling and pushing Song Qingshu towards each other. Clearly, when they came out, their master had repeatedly reminded them to be afraid that they wouldn't be able to complete their task.
Seeing the two girls argue until their faces were red, Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel a sense of absurdity. Other people were fighting for ownership, but they were pushing each other to have ownership.
After listening for a while, Song Qingshu finally couldn't help but clear his throat and separate the two maids. "Don't fight, I won't go to either room. Let them come to my room."
"Ah?" The two maids were dumbfounded and couldn't react for a moment.
The older maid frowned and said, "This … this isn't appropriate."
Song Qingshu glared at her. "What's inappropriate?"
"I'm afraid this isn't appropriate …" The maid couldn't help but take a step back. She was in charge of the royal etiquette. If it was another emperor's son-in-law who was so arrogant, she might have directly slapped him. After all, an ordinary emperor's son-in-law wasn't as glorious as people thought. But who was this person in front of her? He was unparalleled in martial arts and had power in the court. How could she dare to offend him?
Song Qingshu waved his hand. "Since you've entered my house, you should follow the etiquette of my house. There aren't many rules in my house, and I won't force the two princesses. Everything is up to them."
However, he was really worried that the two girls would be too shy and wait for each other. No one dared to take the first step. If that happened, the three monks would really have nothing to eat. So he instructed the two maids, "When you go back, tell the princess that I'm dead drunk and in need of care in my room."
The two maids blinked their eyes as if they were shocked by his shamelessness.
The face of the maid on the side twitched. She thought that the ladies in the capital all dreamed of him. If they knew that he was such a ruffian, she wondered what they would think.
"By the way, I don't want anyone to say a word about what happened here today. If I hear any rumors, everyone in the yard will be sent to Cliff State." When Song Qingshu said this, he released his Great Grandmaster's aura.
After releasing the aura of a great grandmaster, how could these maids and palace maids withstand it? They all felt as if they were about to die.
At this time, Cliff State was not the place where it was spring all year round. It was the most remote place in the Song Dynasty, full of snakes and insects. Those who were sent there had never been heard of coming back alive.
The palace maids trembled and nodded in agreement.
Seeing their frightened looks, Song Qingshu felt a little sorry. "Today is my big day. Later, everyone can go and get a red packet of 20 taels of silver."
"Thank you, Emperor's son-in-law!"
"Emperor's son-in-law is so nice!"
"I wish Emperor's son-in-law and the princess a son soon!"
…
The maids' worries turned to joy. 20 taels of silver was a huge sum of money for ordinary people.
Song Qingshu nodded and returned to his room with a smile. He began to pretend to be drunk.
Outside, the two little palace maids looked at each other in dismay. Obviously, they were going through a very intense psychological struggle. However, Song QingShu's strength and terror were too great a deterrent to them. In the end, the two little palace maids persuaded each other. Since they were going to be a family, and the two princesses couldn't push things around, they "sold" their master at the same time.
Zhao Yuanyuan learned that Song Qingshu was very drunk. When she went over, she found that her sister Zhao Huer was already there. It turned out that she was very careful. At first, she was worried that it would be inappropriate to come like this. Later, she hesitated for a while and finally came to see him because she was worried about her lover. Unlike Zhao Huer, who was careless and didn't think about other things, she came directly when she heard the news.
Seeing Zhao Huer clumsily wringing the towel, Zhao Yuanyuan couldn't help but smile. "Let me do it."
"Brother Song will be fine, right?" Seeing that Song QingShu was sleeping like a dead pig, Zhao Huan 'er could not help but feel a little flustered. She had heard people say that it was easy to die if one was too drunk, and even a Perfected Golden Immortal would not be able to save them.
Although she knew that the possibility was very low, she was still nervous.
"I don't know which bastard is forcing Brother Song to drink. Send someone to investigate tomorrow. When the time comes, I'll ask the emperor to banish them to Cliff State," Zhao Huer said angrily.
"Nonsense again." Zhao Yuanyuan looked at her sister reproachfully. "Which family doesn't drink a lot of wine when they get married?"
As if reminded, Song Qingshu, who was sleeping on the bed, turned over and grabbed randomly as if to grab a non-existent wine cup. "Wine, I want to drink …"
"You still want to drink?" Zhao Huer curled her lips. "Now we can't even drink the nuptial wine."
The wedding night was a day that every girl looked forward to, and the nuptial wine was the last ceremony of the wedding. Without it, the girls inevitably felt a little disappointed.
"I'm talking about drinking the nuptial wine." The two girls felt their bodies suddenly being hugged by someone. Then, they heard a teasing voice.
"Ah ~ ~" The two girls were startled and instinctively jumped up. After seeing that it was Song QingShu, they heaved a sigh of relief. "Big Brother Song, you … you're not drunk?"
Song Qingshu said with a smile, "I drank a lot today, so I'm a little drunk."
At this point, Zhao Yuanyuan still didn't understand. Her face blushed. "You deliberately tricked us here?"
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