Song Qingshu was a gentleman. He would not refuse a woman's reasonable request, not to mention that he had nothing to lose by blindfolding her.
Sometimes, fate was so strange. The two of them had only met a few times and had barely spoken to each other. But now that something had happened, Princess Yalun was willing to ask him, a stranger, for help. Why did he just happen to be here?
Of course, although Princess Yalun had only seen him a few times, Song Qingshu had seen her a few times as a member of the Shuiyue Faction. At that time, the impression she gave was that she had a very cold temperament. She was dignified and beautiful, with a faint sense of inviolability. Especially compared to the enchanting temperament of Hai Wanshen, the two were two extremes.
No matter how rich his imagination was, he would never have imagined that every once in a while, the noble and elegant Princess Yalun would lie in front of him like this, and even take the initiative to invite him.
After being blindfolded, Princess Yalun could only see darkness. Her chest rose and fell rapidly. Obviously, she was also extremely nervous, waiting for the moment when her fate would come.
But after a while, he did not move. She could not help but ask in a trembling voice, "You … why don't you say anything?"
Song Qingshu was admiring her beauty. Hearing her question, he smiled and said, "Didn't you want to imagine me as Brother Meng? If I say anything, I will make you lose your acting."
Princess Yalun could not help but bite her lip. This man was really a bit naughty. "I'm a little scared if you don't say anything."
"What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that someone else will change midway?" Song Qingshu moved closer to her ear and said teasingly.
Princess Yalun's heart trembled. Her mind could not stop thinking about some scenarios. She only felt that her body was becoming more and more sensitive. She could not help but spit out, "You are such a jerk."
She took a deep breath and said, "Anyway, no matter how you deliberately scare me, I will not take off the blindfold. Do as you wish."
Looking at her stubbornly raising her head as if she was defending the last bit of her dignity, Song Qingshu could not help but feel pity for her. He bent down and kissed her gently.
Princess Yalun was already very uncomfortable. Her mind was already in a mess. This time, she was completely ignited. Her arms tightly wrapped around the man on top of her …
After an unknown period of time, Princess Yalun was awakened by the faint chirping of birds outside the yard. Only then did she realize that she was lying in the arms of a man. Her beautiful hair was spread over his chest like a waterfall. Thinking of the absurdity she had just experienced, she did not know how to face it for a moment, so she quickly closed her eyes.
Sensing her movement, Song Qingshu asked, "Are you awake?" After a night of recuperation, although his injuries were not completely healed, he finally had the ability to protect himself. After a period of recuperation, he should be able to fully recover.
"Hmm …" Unable to pretend to be asleep any longer, Princess Yalun's mind raced as she tried to think of a solution to the current problem.
Suddenly, Yalun could no longer. Yalun's mind was raced. She sat up and thought. think... was. Yalun 'thought. She. thinking. to she.
Song Qingshu said, "Don't worry, Princess. I won't pester you anymore. Arrange a place for me. I won't go out. I will leave after I recover."
Song Qingshu: "???"
Wasn't that what you asked for in the beginning?
"Last night, too. At first, you wanted me to beg you … Now you can't wait to cut all ties with me." The more Princess Yalun thought about it, the angrier she became. Tears fell from her eyes. "Am I that bad in your heart?"
Even though Song Qingshu had many female friends and was experienced in this area, he found that he did not understand women at all. "I didn't mean that. I just didn't want to put you in a difficult position."
"We're already like this. What else can I put you in a difficult position?" Princess Yalun pulled the quilt over her shoulders. She realized that her anger was unreasonable. But as a woman, she couldn't bring herself to do it.
Song Qingshu suddenly understood. He pulled her back into his arms and whispered into her ear, "Last night, we agreed that we would have nothing to do with each other after tonight. But the sky is still dark. That means the night is not over yet. Why don't you take advantage of me again, Princess?"
Yalun blushed. She pushed him away. "Pfft. You wish."
Although she said that, her expression gradually softened. Song QingShu heaved a sigh of relief. He had almost made a huge mistake before, which was to make her suspect that he was not charming. A woman could abandon a man, but no one could stand being abandoned by a man.
"Also, you can call me Yalun from now on. Don't call me Princess. There are so many Princesses in Helin City. Who knows who you're calling?" Yalun suddenly said.
Song QingShu was not used to seeing her blushing cheeks and her ladylike attitude, which was completely different from her usual cold and dignified appearance.
"Last night, you …" Yalun bit her lip as soon as she opened her mouth. It was obvious that she found it difficult to speak. "What happened? I … I felt that way."
"What feeling?" Song Qingshu was stunned.
Princess Yalun blushed. "Forget it. It's nothing." She couldn't say it out loud. The Mongolians had always valued martial arts. As a prince, Brother Meng was usually very strong. It wasn't that she had never tasted the pleasures of the bedroom. But compared to last night, the difference was like heaven and earth.
She had always been a proud and reserved person. She had never lost her composure like that. It was as if she would live or die if the other wanted her to. She had completely surrendered.
She didn't like this feeling. But the reason that had just risen up was completely washed away by the memories of her body.
It turned out that Song Qingshu had been seriously injured last night. Because he was in the enemy's camp, he needed to recover as soon as possible. In order to heal, he used the Zhenqi of Joy to the fullest. The Zhenqi of Joy naturally entered her body.
In the past, after Zhou Zhiruo, Zhao Min, and the others tried it once, they blushed and refused to let him use it on them again. Song Qingshu also knew that the Zhenqi was a bit strange. He was careful not to use it on his female friends. He communicated with them with their true feelings.
Because he hadn't used it for a long time, he had forgotten the power of this thing.
Princess Yalun, who had been living in the palace for a long time and had always been a reserved lady, couldn't stand it. Last night seemed to have opened the door to a new world. She even felt that all the sweet memories of the past were tasteless.
One of them didn't know what happened to her body. The other had been thinking about how to deal with the Mongolians, so she didn't notice what had happened.
But Princess Yalun had been in a high position for a long time. She took a deep breath and calmed herself down. She pointed at the man on the ground and changed the topic. "Now there's a problem. What do we do with Khubilai?"
Then, she started to worry. If the news that she was with another man got out, she wouldn't be able to face anyone anymore. What was more terrifying was that the glory of her family and even the future of Yulong Dashu would be ruined.
Thinking about this, she looked at Khubilai with a hint of killing intent. Mongolian women were never weak little rabbits. Although she was usually kind, she didn't mind killing people when the time came.
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