Outside the tent, Gu Zixian's dress fluttered in the wind, and her figure looked even more charming under the moonlight.
Song Qingshu hurriedly pulled her in: "Grandaunt, don't call me by my name in the future, or else you'll be exposed."
Gu Zixian stuck out her tongue: "I was just in a hurry, I didn't think too much." She thought to herself: Should I call him Master Shuiyue? It feels weird.
"What's so urgent?" Song Qingshu asked as he made sure there was no one else outside the tent.
"It's mainly about my mother. My mother has always kept herself clean, and kept her chastity for my father, but tonight she was summoned by Temujin. I really don't know what to do." Gu Zixian's delicate brows were full of worry.
At this time, a light snort came from inside the tent: "I'm not keeping my chastity for your father, I just don't want to come in contact with those stinky men."
Gu Zixian's whole body trembled, and she hurriedly looked towards the source of the sound. When she saw Gu Ningqing, her face was full of excitement: "Why are you here?"
Gu Ningqing spat: "Do you want me to be in Temujin's tent?"
"Of course not," Gu Zixian noticed that she had already changed her clothes, and couldn't help but look back and forth between the two, "You guys …"
"What are you thinking about? He was the one who rescued me and temporarily placed me here." Gu Ningqing's face reddened as she jokingly scolded her.
Gu Zixian stuck out her tongue: "I didn't say anything, you were the one who misunderstood."
Seeing that the two seemed to be trying to hide something, Song Qingshu couldn't help but cough, and quickly explained what had happened today.
Gu Zixian ran over to hold his hand, and her face pressed tightly against his shoulder: "I didn't expect big brother Song to hit the jackpot and actually draw out the real Dugu Qiubai. This way, Temujin won't dare to have any evil thoughts towards mother anymore."
The young girl's body was delicate and youthful, and Song Qingshu couldn't help but secretly praise: "Not bad, but it's best if you don't show yourself tonight. Tomorrow, when there are more people, you can come back and borrow Dugu Qiubai's power."
Gu Zixian pursed her lips and smiled: "In the end, big brother Song, you just want mother to stay in your tent for the night, right?"
Song Qingshu was startled and hurriedly said, "Don't talk nonsense like that."
Gu Ningqing's face was also pale. She glared at her daughter. "What are you talking about?"
Gu Zi Xian curled her lips. "I'm just joking. What are you guys so nervous about?"
As he spoke, he hugged the man of his dreams tightly. "Brother Song, I've missed you so much."
Seeing that she really didn't mean anything, he let out a sigh of relief and responded by hugging her in his arms. Gu Zi Xian's body was tall and slender, filled with the aura of a young girl. Hugging her was extremely comfortable.
"Ahem …" Gu Ningqing couldn't stand it anymore. "There are people here."
Gu Zi Xian's face turned red and she hurriedly pushed her lover away: "Then I'll leave first to avoid attracting attention. Take good care of my mother for me."
Song Qingshu smiled. "Of course."
Gu Zi Xian jogged away as if she was escaping. Only Song Qingshu and Gu Ningqing were left in the tent. The awkward silence was restored.
This couldn't go on. Song Qingshu coughed and said, "Madam, you can sleep on the bed. Don't worry about me. I have a place to sleep."
As he spoke, he found a rope and tied it to the two ends of the tent. Then, he turned over and slept on the rope.
Gu Ningqing's eyes widened. "You can sleep on a rope?"
"Yes, a friend taught me." The image of Xiao Long Nu's pale but beautiful face appeared in Song Qingshu's mind. He didn't know where she was right now.
"Aren't you afraid of falling?" Gu Ningqing blinked. Her big eyes were full of surprise.
Song Qingshu replied, "As long as you don't have any evil thoughts in your heart, you won't."
Then, the tent became quiet again. The two of them went to sleep with their own thoughts. In the middle of the night, there was a sudden thump.
Gu Ningqing jumped in fright. She propped herself up from the bed and looked at Song Qingshu, who was covered in dirt. "How are you?"
Song Qingshu blushed. "I'm fine. My skin is rough and my flesh is thick."
Seeing that he only had a scratch, Gu Ningqing relaxed. She couldn't help but smile. "You said before that you won't fall if you don't have evil thoughts in your heart. Are you having evil thoughts now?"
As soon as she said this, she regretted it. It felt like she was teasing him.
Song Qingshu was also startled. He smiled and climbed up the rope again. After a while, he asked, "Madam, you don't seem to be much older than me."
"Yes." Gu Ningqing was only in her thirties. The two of them were about the same age. In fact, Gu Zi Xian was a year younger than him.
"Then do you feel like a cabbage that you've painstakingly raised has been eaten by a pig?"
"Pfft. How can you describe yourself as a pig?"
… …
On the eve of dawn the next day, Song Qingshu quietly left the camp with Gu Ningqing. According to the plan, she would return early in the morning in front of everyone. That way, Temujin wouldn't dare to have any more ideas about her.
The eve of dawn was the time when people were in the deepest sleep, and the chances of being discovered were the lowest.
Not long after he returned to the camp, a soldier came to report that Temujin had summoned him. He couldn't help but be surprised. Why did it have to be so early?
When he arrived at the king's tent, he found that there were many generals and experts present, all of whom were Temujin's trusted aides.
Seeing that everyone had arrived, Temujin opened his mouth and said, "I have good news to tell everyone. When we attacked Galdan, I knew that the Muturun Tribe would definitely hear about it and come to our rescue, so I sent Borutai to lead a group of people and set up an ambush on the path they would definitely pass through. In addition, we defeated Galdan in one battle yesterday, so I sent another group of people to support them. They just happened to block the reinforcements led by Huo Qingtong and completely annihilated them. The only regret is that Huo Qingtong ran away, but there are already many people out to capture her, so she probably won't be able to escape."
"That b * tch in yellow has injured many of my Mongolian soldiers over the years, but I heard that she's not bad, so I decided to show her some mercy and let her become my servant girl, hahaha."
Borutai was the son of Bogurchuk, a person of high status and great trust.
Hearing about this great victory, the generals in the tent all congratulated Temujin for his wisdom and bravery. Song Qingshu, on the other hand, was secretly shocked. Unfortunately, his position was too low before and he didn't know about these military affairs, so he couldn't warn Huo Qingtong in advance. This time, the Muturun Tribe was probably in trouble.
As expected, Temujin sat up straight. "Before, I allowed the Muturun Tribe to jump around, mainly because I was afraid of the mysterious Sword Immortal of Kunlun Mountain. But when she appeared yesterday, it was obvious that she supported me. That group of people can't be left alive, so I've decided to take this opportunity to completely pacify the Western Region!"
Yesterday, they had been recognized as Emperor by that fairy-like figure, so the morale of the Mongolian soldiers was at an all-time high. Now that they heard that they could fight another war, their eyes lit up with excitement. War meant money and women, and who wouldn't like that?
Only then did Temujin look at Song Qingshu. "Shuiyue Sect, I'll send you ahead to the Muturun Tribe to steal the treaty of alliance from the Thirty-six Tribes of Tianshan and completely disrupt their alliance. Then, when our army arrives, we'll wipe out all those who don't submit!"
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