Fang Yi was startled. She quickly waved her hand and said, "There's nothing between me and him. Little Princess, please don't mess around." Fang Yi subconsciously felt that it was better not to publicize their relationship as she was worried that it would affect Song Qingshu.
"Is that so?" Mu Jianping was simple-minded. When she heard Fang Yi's words, she thought that she had misunderstood. Suddenly, she recalled Song Qingshu's elegant demeanor of killing Feng Xifan with a wave of his hand. Soon, she fell into a daze as if she was thinking about something.
"Uncle, what's your relationship with the former Ming Dynasty's Princess Changping?"
When the three of them separated from the people of the Mu Palace and couldn't see anyone else, Icy Snow finally couldn't help but ask.
"We've just met a few times." Song Qingshu smiled awkwardly.
"Really?" Icy Snow obviously didn't believe it. When she noticed that Miao Ruolan had fallen asleep on Song Qingshu's body, she suddenly blushed and said softly, "In the Princess's heart, sister-in-law is a traitor's family member. I'm afraid she won't tolerate me in the future."
Seeing her shy expression, Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel his heart flutter. He teased, "Didn't sister-in-law say that you won't enter the Song Family's door in the future?"
Icy Snow was so angry that she pinched him, "Well, you're really thinking of taking advantage of me."
Song Qingshu dodged and begged for mercy, "Sister-in-law, you misunderstood me. I'm just saying."
Icy Snow snorted, "Don't worry. I'm not willing to take responsibility even if you want to. It's fine if I … meet you in secret. But if our relationship is publicized, Big Brother Hu will lose his face. How am I going to face Phère? "
Song Qingshu smiled proudly, "Then, won't I make a big profit?"
Icy Snow's expression changed. She stared at him blankly, "Uncle, you must promise me that you'll never publicize our relationship. At worst, I … I'll do whatever you want. "
"Any request?" Song Qingshu approached her ambiguously.
At the thought of some of Song Qingshu's requests on certain nights, Icy Snow's heart couldn't help but skip a beat. She acknowledged softly.
Looking up and noticing the smug expression on Song Qingshu's face, Icy Snow was ashamed and angry at the same time. She snappily rebuked, "You're clearly the one who's freeloading, yet you're making it look like you've suffered a great loss."
Song Qingshu finally put away the joking expression on his face and said in a deep voice, "Sister-in-law, I can't let you suffer for the rest of your life. In the future, when my power is strong enough and I don't need to care about what others say, I will make you my wife officially. "
Icy Snow's heart skipped a beat, but she put on a faint smile and said, "Let's talk about it when the time comes … Perhaps you'll have too many women and I don't want to be jealous of them. I might as well be your only sister-in-law."
Song Qingshu remained silent. He roughly understood Icy Snow's thoughts. Titles and whatnot probably weren't that attractive to her. Compared to sharing her husband with other women, she was more satisfied with this peculiar relationship.
"I almost forgot because of your interruption." Noticing the sadness on Song Qingshu's face, Icy Snow smiled and deliberately tried to find a topic of conversation. "What's going on between you and that princess?"
"Do you remember what I said when you went berserk while cultivating the Jade Maiden Sutra?" asked Song Qingshu.
Icy Snow pondered for a moment and suddenly widened her eyes. "You don't know how to use the Mantra of Joy …"
Song Qingshu nodded awkwardly. "She was seriously injured and on the verge of death at that time. I had no other way to save her, so I could only do that."
Icy Snow put on a faint smile. "Isn't that too cheap for you?"
"Of course not." Song Qingshu's cheeks turned hot. "I was also trying to save her. Speaking of which, I even lost half of my power."
"Hmph." Icy Snow wrinkled her nose. "Compared to a woman's chastity, that bit of power you lost is nothing."
Song Qingshu smiled awkwardly. He felt that what she said made sense and was speechless.
"What happened to her after that?" Icy Snow asked.
"There's no love between us. She agreed to let me … help her only because she hasn't completed the great cause of fighting against the Qing Dynasty. After that … After that, she went far away. I don't know her exact whereabouts. "Song Qingshu pondered for a moment and shook his head in the end.
"You heartless person. You took such a big advantage of her, yet you let her leave just like that?" Icy Snow exclaimed.
"Uh." Song Qingshu was speechless. "I'm not that much of a scumbag, but she clearly wants to sever all ties with me. I'm not Duan Yu, so why would I pester her?"
Icy Snow said snappily, "If that's the case, why did you still use her name to scare the Mu Mansion?"
"She's always elusive. Even if I use her name, she won't know. Besides, I'm doing my part to fight against the Qing and restore the Ming. Even if she knows, she won't blame me."
Although Song Qingshu said so, he was secretly thinking, 'The last time I met Zhu Xiaoxiao, her identity was the Ming Dynasty's Saintess. I have to find a way to poach her from Zhang Wuji's camp.
If I spread the news through the Mu Mansion, it will become an established fact in the pugilistic world. On one hand, it will shake Ah Jiu's position. On the other hand, it will make Zhang Wuji suspicious of her and further force her over. Why not? ' "Fighting against the Qing Dynasty is true, but restoring the Ming Dynasty is not necessarily true." Icy Snow pursed her lips and smiled.
"Shh. Don't talk nonsense. It'll be terrible if some stubborn people hear it." Song Qingshu looked around vigilantly and smiled embarrassedly.
"But what about Sect Leader Zhou of Emei Emei?" Icy Snow suddenly asked.
"Zhou Zhiruo?" Song Qingshu was stunned and soon had a headache. "We'll cross that bridge when we come to it. Let's talk about it later."
"Now you understand the troubles of having too many women." A gentle smile appeared on Icy Snow's lips.
Song Qingshu nodded. "If only all women were like you, sister-in-law."
Icy Snow could not help but blush. She stretched out her finger and poked his head gently. "You wish."
"By the way, there's something I want to tell you," Song Qingshu suddenly said seriously.
"What is it? Why are you so serious?" Icy Snow noticed the change in Song Qingshu's expression and asked in confusion.
"Sister-in-law, it's actually not accurate to say that I'm fighting against the Qing Dynasty. Speaking of which, I'm fighting against myself …" Under Icy Snow's doubtful gaze, Song Qingshu told her about his assassination of Kangxi in Shengjing, his disguise, and the subsequent series of plans.
Following Song Qingshu's explanation, Icy Snow's mouth opened wider and wider. "That's unbelievable!"
The whole thing seemed like a fantasy story to her. If she did not know that Song Qingshu would not lie to her, she would never believe that the Manchurian Emperor had changed into someone else.
After digesting everything with great difficulty, Icy Snow had a complicated expression. "Uncle, this is a serious matter. You don't have to tell me about it."
Song Qingshu looked at her and said softly, "Sister-in-law, when I was at my lowest point of despair, your appearance was like the first ray of sunlight that shone into my dark life. You protected me all the way and accompanied me to find a cure … If I don't even believe in you, who can I believe in?"
Icy Snow became more and more touched as she listened to him confessing his feelings for her. She couldn't help but lean into his embrace. "When I first saw your eyes, I knew that I would be entangled with you for the rest of my life."
With this interlude, there was no gap between the two of them. They chatted and talked about love along the way, and their journey became faster. Soon, they arrived at the inn where they agreed to meet up with Xia Qingqing.
After making a mark at the designated place, Song Qingshu returned to his room and heaved a sigh of relief. "Now, I just have to wait for the sky to turn dark. Qingqing will come to me."
Icy Snow looked at him with a strange expression. "At this moment, I really wonder if you have some special fetish. Why do you like to seduce other people's wives so much?"
Song Qingshu was speechless. "Don't use such an ugly word like seduce. We are obviously in love with each other. Tell me on your conscience, did I seduce you? "
Icy Snow reached out and pressed her left chest. She nodded solemnly and said, "Yes!"
Song Qingshu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He put on a fierce look and said, "Since you said so, I'll seduce her for you to see." After saying that, he pounced on her and hugged her in his arms.
Icy Snow panicked when she felt the big hand reaching into her clothes. "Don't … Miss Xia is coming soon."
"There's still some time before the sky turns dark. We have more than enough time." Song Qingshu moved his nose close to her cheek.
Icy Snow's body couldn't help but turn soft in his arms. However, her woman's modesty made her resist, "Ruolan, Ruolan is still here …"
"Children sleep a lot. She's sleeping soundly. She won't know." Song Qingshu glanced at Miao Ruolan who was sleeping soundly and chuckled.
"Little Junior Sister found out last time. If a junior sees us this time, how am I going to live?" Icy Snow was obviously tempted. However, she still had a lingering fear from the previous incident.
"Don't worry. That won't happen. With my skills, I'll be able to sense it as soon as Ruolan wakes up." Song Qingshu patted his chest and guaranteed.
"You didn't tell me when you sensed that Little Junior Sister was awake." It would be better if Song Qingshu didn't mention it. Icy Snow was reminded of the hateful incident the last time.
"That situation was different." Song Qingshu looked embarrassed. "I'm not that perverted in front of a little loli." After saying that, he ignored Icy Snow's protest and carried her to the bed.
At this point, Icy Snow no longer had the intention to resist. She buried her head in Song Qingshu's arms and reminded, "Hurry up …"
Touching Icy Snow's soft and moist body, Song Qingshu shook his head and smiled. "How can this be done quickly?"
When Song Qingshu unbuttoned her dress, Icy Snow hurriedly held his hand and said softly, "Let's do this … Otherwise, we won't have time to put on our clothes later."
Song Qingshu couldn't help but laugh. "We're not having an affair. Do you need to be so guarded?"
Icy Snow remained silent but shook her head firmly. When she heard that Xia Qingqing was also a widow, she immediately sympathized with her and made up her mind to get along well with her.
However, if Xia Qingqing came over early and happened to see the two of them having sex, wouldn't they offend each other as soon as they met? That was why Icy Snow begged Song Qingshu to end this quickly.
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