The yellow-robed girl was confused and answered instinctively, "I've been with him many times. It's not as exaggerated as you make it out to be."
"You've been together many times?" It was Princess Jincheng's turn to be shocked.
"Yes." The yellow-robed girl nodded matter-of-factly. "We've fought together for a long time."
Noticing the other's innocent expression, Princess Jincheng realized she had misunderstood and blushed. "In any case, you will only know how good he is after you get to know him."
The man's words stunned the yellow-robed woman. She thought to herself, "Could it be that my relationship with that person isn't deep enough?" However, she immediately reacted. It was that person with the surname Song who did something wrong to the Great Song Imperial Family. Why did she have to reflect?
Princess Jincheng ordered a maid to prepare hot water. The two sisters chatted as they bathed.
"Yingluo, your figure is so good." Princess Jincheng looked at the well-proportioned and perfect figure in front of her and sighed. Even though she was young, which girl did not miss the vitality of youth?
The yellow-robed girl blushed. "Sister, you are teasing me on purpose. Your figure is clearly better than mine."
Noticing the other's gaze, Princess Jincheng smiled. "Your figure is not just in this area. Furthermore, you will have a lot of room to develop after you get married."
The yellow-robed girl sighed. "I don't plan on getting married."
"What, is there no one you like?" Princess Jincheng swam over and gently pinched her. "That's right. With younger sister's heavenly beauty, how could an ordinary person like you be attracted to her?"
"Sister, don't tease me. It tickles ~" The yellow-robed girl giggled.
"But that Song QingShu isn't an ordinary person. Have you never considered marrying him?" Princess Jincheng intentionally or unintentionally brought back the topic of conversation.
"Sister, why are you mentioning that person again? How can I marry him! Disregarding everything else, he has already married Hu Er and Yuanyuan. If I get involved, the three princesses' official affairs … Great Song will become a laughing stock, "the yellow-robed girl said.
"How do you know that it won't be a good story in the end? Furthermore, you have revealed your identity as the young mistress of the Yang Clan. I don't think you have any intention of restoring your identity. How would outsiders know?" Princess Jincheng said with a smile.
The yellow-clothed woman's heart moved. Indeed, she did not covet the empty title of Princess, and in the future, she would not have to bear the eyes of the world. However, when she thought of how many beauties he had by his side, with her temperament, she was not willing to get involved. Moreover, this time he had secretly taken control of the court, and she did not know what he was planning.
She originally didn't want to mention Song Qingshu's matter again, but she couldn't resist Princess Jincheng's questions every few days, so she could only answer them one by one. Unknowingly, her past memories were evoked, and her expression became much more relaxed.
Because of the conversation, the time taken to bathe was much longer than usual. Seeing that it was already late at night, and considering that they still had to travel tomorrow, the yellow-clothed woman got up and left after putting on her clothes.
Princess Jincheng chased all the maids out and got out of the bathtub. She dried her body, but she did not put on her clothes immediately. Looking at her snow-white and beautiful body in the bronze mirror, she thought of the fact that she would be returning to Tubo tomorrow. She could not help but sigh faintly, "I have to return to those lonely days again." At that time, her young and beautiful body would slowly age like this year …
"The night is long and there is no mood to sleep. Is the Princess the same?" Suddenly, a man's voice sounded behind her.
"Ah ~" Princess Jincheng was shocked and hurriedly pulled her clothes to cover her body. One must know that she was not wearing clothes at the moment. Qidian Chinese
Just as she was about to shout for help, she saw the appearance of the man sitting by the window clearly. Her cry of surprise immediately turned into joy.
"Did I scare you?" Song Qingshu said apologetically.
Princess Jincheng threw herself into his arms with a wisp of fragrance and hugged him tightly, "I thought I would never see you again."
Song Qingshu gently stroked her slightly wet hair, "You are leaving tomorrow. No matter what, I have to come and say goodbye to you." In fact, he lived in the Southern Song Embassy. It was very convenient for him to come over, but naturally, he could not appear as Jia Baoyu.
"Thank you." An intoxicating blush appeared on Princess Jincheng's white cheeks.
"I will also come to Tubo to see you in the future." Song Qingshu embraced her again.
"Really?" Princess Jincheng was pleasantly surprised. At the same time, she revealed an expression of disbelief. One must know that Tubo was simply a barren land for people in Jiangnan. Moreover, the journey was difficult. She originally thought that this separation would be eternal.
"Of course it is true." Song Qingshu did not lie. In his memory, in history, the Mongols would borrow the road from Tubo and detour to Dali to attack the Southern Song. In order to prepare for a rainy day, he was afraid that he had to go to Tubo in advance. Moreover, he had more and more doubts about the Joyous Dhyana and wanted to ask Master Lotus of the Ningma Temple.
Song Qingshu responded with a passionate kiss. Song Qingshu thought to himself, I'm really here to say goodbye. I'm not thinking of anything else. However, Princess Jincheng's body was frighteningly hot. Perhaps it was because she thought that they would be parting tomorrow and did not know when they would meet again, she became especially proactive.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door. The yellow-shirted girl's voice came over, "Sister, I think I heard your exclamation just now. Are you okay?" Her skills were profound. Even though Princess Jincheng swallowed her exclamation, she still sensed that something was wrong. Because these were troubled times, she did not dare to be careless.
"I am fine. Thank you, Yingluo. Quickly go back and rest." Princess Jincheng's face was frighteningly red. She thought that if the yellow-shirted girl came in and saw her, how could she face others?
Noticing that her voice was trembling, the yellow-shirted girl frowned slightly. She thought that she was being held hostage. She hurriedly stretched out her Qi to check but found that she was alone in the room. Only then did she feel relieved and said, "Well, rest early."
After the yellow-shirted girl left, Princess Jincheng patted her chest and said, "I was scared to death just now. Fortunately, I hid it from her."
Song Qingshu smiled and did not speak. The yellow-shirted girl was really meticulous. If he had not been integrated with nature, he would have been discovered by her Qi.
Just as he was feeling lucky, a warm body gently wrapped around him. He did not have the time to think. He casually pulled down the curtain beside the bed and the whole room seemed to gently sway …
The next day, because the incident with the Tubo Princess had been resolved, the suspended competition resumed again. Many of the audience thought that since the competition had reached this stage, all the contestants should be masters. Some people who wanted to fish in troubled waters should not be able to show off this time.
However, the reality once again surprised them. The yellow-shirted girl had escorted Princess Jincheng to chase after the Tubo envoy and did not show up. She asked Xue Baochai to replace her and admit defeat. "Jia Baoyu" once again advanced effortlessly.
Seeing this result, everyone seemed to be numb. They did not even want to complain. In any case, the Heavens will punish the bastard.
Soon, their attention was focused on the next match, Xiao Feng against Zhuang Juxian.
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