Gu Ningqing's expression was a bit embarrassed. After all, her suggestions weren't something a mother should say, but she truly felt sorry for her daughter. She sighed and returned to her room.
Meanwhile, on the other side, Song Qingshu was leaning against the door frame, feeling the heat in his body. He felt extremely depressed. Tonight was really strange. First, he was tossed and turned in bed by Wanyan Zhongjie. Now that he had finally calmed down, the passionate Gu Zixian came running over. He had originally been conflicted for a while, but in the end, all his efforts had been for naught.
"Stinking brat, why did the dual cultivator princess come looking for you?" Not long after Gu Zi Xian left, Xue Pan came over like a rat. Presumably, he was also curious, so he had been waiting nearby all this time.
Song Qingshu rolled his eyes at him. "Would you believe me if I told you that she came to offer herself as a pillow?" This Xue Pan was really something. He clearly had a good family background and a dignified appearance, but his temperament was too dull and vulgar. He was truly a disgrace to his hedonistic son.
"Pah, the princess is as pure as ice and as clean as jade, noble and aloof. How could she do such a thing!" Xue Pan was enraged. It was as if the goddess in his heart had been insulted.
"Noble and aloof?" Song Qingshu was startled. He thought back to how Gu Zixian had lowered her head in front of him, bashfully and passionately. It was difficult to connect the image of her with the one he was talking about.
"I'm warning you, she's the woman your big brother has taken a fancy to. She'll be your sister-in-law in the future. You're not allowed to have any ideas about her, not even in your heart." Xue Pan waved his fist in a warning manner. "Otherwise, we won't be brothers anymore."
"Uh …" Song Qingshu was speechless. He didn't know why Xue Pan was so dramatic. Even without him, Gu Zixian wouldn't have taken a fancy to him.
Xue Pan suddenly realized a problem. Compared to a noble and peerless beauty like the dual cultivator princess, what were brothers? At the very least, he wouldn't have taken it seriously. His threat didn't seem to have any effect.
After a moment's thought, he added, "If you really have any ideas, I'll tell my sister that you can forget about becoming my brother-in-law!"
The more he spoke, the more pleased he became. He had finally found a way to threaten Xue Pan!
"What did you say?!" Right at this moment, an angry shout came from behind him. Xue Pan's body stiffened and he turned around to see Xue Baochai glaring at him with a flushed face.
Instead of being shocked, Xue Pan was overjoyed. He ran to his sister's side and said, "Baochai, you have to discipline him. He clearly has you, but he still flirts with other women."
"Shut up!" Xue Baochai really couldn't stand this idiot brother. "I have nothing to do with him."
"Nothing to do with it?" Xue Pan pursed his lips and looked at the two of them as if he was looking at an adulterous couple.
"Hurry up and go back to sleep!" Xue Baochai wasn't in a good mood recently. Xue Pan was completely teasing her bottom line.
"Let's go back then." Xue Pan felt a little guilty when he saw that his sister was really angry. Moreover, the princess was no longer here, so there was no point in him staying.
Before he left, he even waved his fist at Song QingShu, giving him a warning look as he silently repeated the threat he had just made.
Xue Baochai happened to see this and felt a headache coming on. She apologetically said to Song Qingshu, "Baoyu, don't take his words to heart."
Song Qingshu smiled. "He's your brother, so it's only right for him to teach me a lesson." There was no way he would be jealous of someone like Xue Pan right now.
Xue Baochai couldn't help but blush. "What does it have to do with me?!"
Seeing the young girl's bashful appearance, Song QingShu's heart skipped a beat. Oh no, he had completely gotten used to it. His casual words had inadvertently provoked her. In the future, he had to be more careful with his words and actions.
Hmm? Why does this feel the same as Yang Guo in books?
Xue Baochai finally recovered from her shyness and pretended to casually say, "Big brother has been pestering the princess before. I wonder if they'll look down on our Great Song."
Song Qingshu knew that she wanted to change the topic to the cultivation residence. He couldn't help but chuckle. "It's normal for young people to fall in love. Don't be too harsh on Brother Xue."
Xue Baochai blinked and stared at him. "What about you? Do you also fall in love with that mysterious and beautiful princess?"
"She's engaged to the young city lord of Peerless City. Don't think too much about it." Song Qingshu indirectly reminded her not to worry.
"Why would he look for you in the middle of the night when he's engaged to someone else?" As a daughter of a noble family, Xue Baochai couldn't understand such a thing. "Why would he look for you so late at night?"
"Would you believe me if I told you that she took off her clothes as soon as she came in?" Song Qingshu chuckled.
"Ptui!" Xue Baochai's face immediately turned red. "Baoyu, have you been influenced by my big brother? How can you say such nonsense?" The princess was extremely mysterious, but everyone knew that she was extremely conservative. When faced with many men who tried to strike up a conversation, she was a complete ice beauty. She didn't even show her face casually. How could she go to the house of a man she had just met in the middle of the night to take off her clothes?
Xue Pan, who had returned to his room, couldn't help but sneeze loudly. How strange. Why am I sneezing so much tonight? Who's talking about me? Could it be the princess? Thinking of this, he laughed foolishly.
At this moment, Song Qingshu was also very helpless. Everyone believed lies, but no one believed the truth. What kind of world was this?
"Alright, since you don't want to talk about it, I won't ask why she came to look for you." Xue Baochai snorted. "But you still have to be careful. There's no such thing as a free lunch in the sky. She must have an ulterior motive for getting close to you."
Song Qingshu spread his hands. "I'm just a hedonistic son of a rich family. Now that my family's power has declined, what's there for her to plot against me?"
Xue Baochai tilted her head slightly and looked him up and down. "I feel that you've changed after coming back."
"Is that so?" Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat, but his expression didn't change. "How have I changed?"
"Your temperament has become more mature and indifferent than before …" Xue Baochai's face reddened as she spoke. "I'm not talking to you anymore. Rest early." She left without looking back.
Song Qingshu was completely confused. Even with his rich experience, he couldn't help but sigh. A girl's heart was truly the hardest thing to fathom in this world.
"She's already gone. Why are you still looking at her so reluctantly?" At this moment, a clear voice sounded from behind him.
Song Qingshu turned around and saw a yellow-robed beauty bathed in the moonlight. She was exceptionally lovely.
"What day is it today? Why are people coming one after another?" Song Qingshu couldn't help but smile bitterly.
The yellow-robed woman furrowed her delicate brows and revealed a puzzled expression. "Actually, I don't understand either. You're just a foppish hedonistic son of a rich family. Why do so many women run to you and look at you differently?"
"Didn't you come to see me as well?" Song Qingshu looked at her calmly.
"Don't try to take advantage of me verbally. I don't care about you as much as your sister Bao." The yellow-robed woman snorted. She had been in a bad mood recently, and Jia Shidao was the main culprit behind the upheaval in Wudang Sect. Naturally, she wouldn't be nice to Jia Baoyu.
Feeling the stiffness in her tone, Song Qingshu wondered if this woman was on her period these days.
"Why did the Princess of Dual Cultivation come to see you?" the yellow-robed woman asked.
"Nothing much. She just came to praise my handsomeness …" Song Qingshu couldn't tell everyone that Gu Zixian came to his room to take off her clothes. What if someone really believed it? Who knew how much it would hurt her if she heard about it?
"Speak human language!" The yellow-robed woman interrupted his boasting.
"He just wanted to ask me about the customs and customs of the Central Plains." Song Qingshu casually made up a plausible reason.
The yellow-robed woman nodded and murmured to herself, "What does she want …"
She looked up and noticed that he was looking at her. She couldn't help but snort and say, "Alright, alright. Be careful. Lust is like a knife above your head. Don't tell him all your secrets when you're mesmerized by his beauty."
Then she turned around and left. At the same time, she thought it was strange that Jia Baoyu's eyes were so similar to that person's. Bah, bah, bah, how is that possible? I must be thinking too much.
Song Qingshu let out a long sigh. The faint fragrance of the girls still lingered in the air, but in the blink of an eye, he was the only one left. As expected, three monks had no water to drink.
"Are you going to sleep tonight or not?" A cold voice mixed with a bit of impatience sounded.
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