Feeling the girl's soft and tender hands, Song Qingshu suddenly felt that he was a bit unkind. After all, Xue Baochai thought he was Jia Baoyu. If they weren't childhood sweethearts and she was worried about her brother's safety, she definitely wouldn't have done such a thing.
"Why are you acting like a weird uncle?" Song Qingshu started to despise himself as she pulled him away. He had encountered many similar situations in the past when he impersonated someone else. Why did he become so pretentious now? Could it be that after being a whore for so long, he wanted to set up a chastity?
As Song Qingshu complained about himself, he had already been pulled to Hua Yuyan's room. Because she and Xue Pan had lingered outside for a while, the two of them had arrived first.
After all, Xue Baochai came from the Imperial City Guards and had excellent professional skills. With Song Qingshu accompanying her, she quickly regained her professionalism and took off her hairpin to open the window, leading Song Qingshu inside.
"Are we really going in? What if they do something inappropriate inside and we just watch from the side?" Song Qingshu said with schadenfreude.
Xue Baochai rolled her eyes at him. "I can't let my brother take the risk. If we're too far away, I'm worried that I won't be able to protect him in time."
Song Qingshu nodded inwardly. This girl was quite meticulous.
Suddenly, footsteps came from outside the door. Xue Baochai grabbed Song Qingshu and hid behind the screen.
"What if they come here later?" The two of them were squeezed together in the narrow space. Song Qingshu suddenly felt that today's weather was … not bad.
"What if they come here later?" The two of them were squeezed together in the narrow space. Song Qingshu suddenly felt that today's weather was … not bad.
"They won't." Xue Baochai's breath smelled like orchids. "This is usually a place to change clothes. With their current situation, they won't come here."
As expected, they first heard the two of them enter the room, followed by Hua Yuyan's mocking voice. "Young master, don't be impatient."
Xue Pan chuckled. "How can young master not be impatient when the young lady is so alluring? I'm coming."
Thump!
He didn't even need to look to know that Hua Yuyan had most likely dodged, causing Xue Pan to bump into a table or chair.
Song Qingshu couldn't help but click his tongue in amazement. As expected of Local Bully. Xue Baochai was also rubbing her forehead in embarrassment. She was just as embarrassed.
"Did you fall, Young Master?"
"No, haha, how could I fall?"
…
Listening to the two of them chatting awkwardly, Song Qingshu was bored to death. Even if there was something wrong with this top courtesan, it would not pique his interest. After experiencing all kinds of storms, it was really difficult for him to take this matter to heart.
In his boredom, he began to admire Xue Baochai's side profile. Her skin was smooth and fair, and her contours were extremely soft. She was indeed an outstanding beauty.
Xue Baochai happened to meet his gaze when she turned around. She couldn't help but blush and said lightly, "Why are you looking at me?"
"Because you're good-looking." Song Qingshu complimented naturally.
"Baoyu, you're getting more and more glib." Although Xue Baochai was reprimanding him, there was a hint of amusement in her eyes. "I'm sure that's how you usually praise little sister Lin."
Song Qingshu smiled slightly. "Little sister Lin has her own beauty, and so does big sister Baoyu. Plum, orchid, bamboo, chrysanthemum, each has its own advantages."
"Don't be serious." Seeing that the two of them were alone, he didn't want to say anything bad about little sister Lin. He felt both sad and gratified. If he was alone with Lin Daiyu, he probably wouldn't say anything bad about me.
"Little girl, stop messing with me. I really can't wait any longer." Xue Pan said as he began to take off his clothes. His eyes were filled with perverted lust.
Seeing that she couldn't get any more information out of him, Hua Yuyan immediately stopped smiling. Coincidentally, he pounced on her and she couldn't help but snort coldly. "You're courting death!"
With a casual palm strike, Xue Pan screamed in pain and collapsed to the ground. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive.
"Big brother!" Although Xue Baochai had been paying attention to the situation, she turned her head away in embarrassment when she saw her brother's ugly expression. She didn't expect Hua Yuyan to turn hostile at this moment.
Seeing Xue Pan lying lifeless on the ground, Xue Baochai was both shocked and angry. She drew her sword and attacked mercilessly.
Hua Yuyan was also shocked. She hadn't expected there to be someone else in the room. Caught off guard, she was at a disadvantage.
Song Qingshu didn't go out. Xue Pan was only knocked unconscious, but his life wasn't in danger. Xue Baochai's swordsmanship must have been taught by Xue Yi. Her moves were exquisite and profound, forcing her opponent to retreat.
On the other hand, Hua Yuyan's martial arts seemed to be very different from those of the Central Plains.
At the same time, it wasn't the style of the Western Region. He had fought with the Persian Three Emissaries, Taj-kis, and Nian Liandan, so he knew a thing or two about the characteristics of the Western Region's martial arts.
Just as he was thinking, the situation suddenly changed. Hua Yuyan had taken advantage of the time when she was near the head of the bed to take out two specially shaped sabers, one long and one short. She switched from defense to offense. The room was instantly filled with dazzling saber light. The situation began to reverse.
"Wokou?" People in this world might not have seen that kind of saber, but how could Song Qingshu who came from the future not have seen it?
He suddenly became spirited. After coming to this world, heroes rose together. He had traveled to many countries, but he hadn't had much contact with Japan. He didn't know what era Japan was in. Was it the Warring States Period?
Because this was a chaotic world, he wasn't sure if the Japan of this world would be the same as the Japan of the Jin and Song Dynasties.
"Baoyu, go out and inform the others." At this moment, Xue Baochai's voice came. Obviously, she was in danger because of her opponent's strange saber skills. She had to inform him to run first.
"There's someone else!" Hua Yuyan's pupils shrank. She directly stabbed her saber behind the screen.
"Watch out!" Xue Baochai was shocked and hurriedly attacked behind her, trying to besiege Wei to save Zhao Zhao.
Song Qingshu secretly shook his head. It was obvious that Hua Yuyan deliberately exposed a flaw to lure her alone. According to a normal fight, although Xue Baochai was at a disadvantage, her opponent wouldn't win so quickly. It was hard to guarantee that the movement wouldn't alarm others.
As expected, Hua Yuyan suddenly retreated and directly went into Xue Baochai's arms. The short saber in her hand directly stabbed Xue Baochai's heart.
Xue Baochai's beautiful face turned pale. At the critical moment, she blocked with the hilt of her sword, but her whole body was wide open.
Hua Yuyan's wrist moved quickly and instantly sealed all the vital acupoints on Xue Baochai's body. At this time, Song Qingshu quietly withdrew his hand because he saw that Xue Baochai's life was not in danger for the time being.
"It turns out that you are a woman. I was wondering why you were so beautiful." Hua Yuyan reached out and touched Xue Baochai's chest, smiling extremely proudly.
"Shameless, despicable, nasty!" Xue Baochai's sensitive part had never been touched by others. Her pink face turned red with anger.
"Thank you for your compliment." Hua Yuyan giggled. "How can a place like the House of Red Sleeves have a well-educated and reasonable lady?"
"Who the hell are you?" If Xue Baochai really believed that she was a courtesan from a brothel, it would be ridiculous.
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