Chapter 738

"Hunting?" Song Qingshu was startled for a moment, then immediately reacted. Unlike the Han people, who liked to recite poems, Nuzhenren preferred outdoor activities such as hunting. `

Song Qingshu had long planned to get close to Wanyan Ping and investigate the matter of the Rouge Intoxication antidote. This was a good opportunity, but he couldn't help but feel embarrassed. Although his martial arts were not bad, he had no confidence in riding and archery. If Wanyan Ping saw through him, it would not be worth it.

"Don't think about it, let's go." Seeing Song Qingshu not speaking, Wanyan Ping thought he was hesitating, so she couldn't help but grab his arm and pull him out.

"Hey, you should at least let me change my clothes first." Song Qingshu hurriedly shouted. In order to reduce contact with the people in Tang Kuo's mansion, he had been pretending to be sick. Now he was only lying on the bed in his underwear.

Just now, he had already thought it through. This was a rare opportunity. If he missed it, he did not know when he would be able to spend time with the two of them again. As for the matter of shooting arrows, he would deal with it when the time came. There would always be a way to deal with it.

"Hurry up and change." Wanyan Ping discovered he was not wearing clothes. As if she was burned, she immediately let go of his hand.

"Uh, can you turn around?" Although Song Qingshu didn't mind, she was still his sister-in-law. There was a difference between a man and a woman, so he still had to be polite.

"Pei, who wants to look at you." Wanyan Ping's face turned red, and after saying this, she ran out, "I'll wait for you at my sister's place, come find me when you're ready."

"Young girls are always so fickle …" Song Qingshu faintly smiled. When he got up and was about to change his clothes, he suddenly thought of something important. When going out to hunt, he must wear special clothes, but he didn't know where Tang Kuo put his hunting clothes!

Song Qingshu searched the room but couldn't find it. Just as he was worrying, footsteps came from the corridor. He looked up and couldn't help but be surprised: "Why did you come back?"

"When my sister heard that I was going to take you hunting, she remembered that she took your hunting clothes to be mended. She was worried you couldn't find it, so she asked me to bring it to you." Wanyan Ping pushed the set of clothes in her arms forward after she finished speaking.

Song QingShu really wanted to rush up and hug her and give her a kiss. It was really timely.

"Why are you looking at me like that," Wanyan Ping stepped back, "Here you are, I'll wait for you at my sister's place."

"Hey, wait," Song Qingshu stopped her, hesitated and asked: "Why didn't your sister bring the clothes herself?"

"Hmph, my sister hasn't forgiven you yet," Wanyan Ping said discontentedly. "By the way, it's been so long, why haven't you apologized to her?"

"Wanyan Ping," Wanyan Wanyan Ping: "Can you?"

"Never mind, I'll go to my sister's place," Wanyan Ping impatiently waved her hand, muttering as she walked, "I really don't know what happened to you two. You used to be like glue, but now you need me to do everything you want to say."

Song Qingshu secretly sighed. In order to not expose his identity, he could only temporarily make things difficult for Wanyan Ge Bi … Just as he was about to put on the clothes, he was suddenly dumbfounded. These clothes seemed to be Jurchen ethnic clothing and looked quite complicated. If he didn't wear it before, it would be terrible if he put it on in the wrong place.

Seeing Wanyan Ping's departing figure, Song Qingshu suddenly had an idea and hurriedly called out to her: "Ping Er ~"

Wanyan Ping's body paused and she turned her head to look at him with confusion.

Song Qingshu pointed at the clothes in his hand: "Help me put them on."

Wanyan Ping's heart inexplicably trembled and she said with some panic: "Can't you wear it yourself, why do you want me to help you wear it?"

Song Qingshu's face didn't turn red and his heart didn't jump as he said: "I want to try what it feels like to be served by my family's proud princess."

"Who's your family's ~" Wanyan Ping bit her lip. She originally wanted to refuse, but seeing Song Qingshu's ardent eyes, she didn't know why she agreed, "I'm not as good at serving people as my sister, don't blame me if I don't wear it well. `”

"If you haven't tried, how do you know you're worse than your sister?" Song Qingshu said with a double meaning in his words.

Wanyan Ping's heart jumped and she unconsciously looked at him. Seeing that his expression was normal, she thought that she was thinking wrongly and faintly sighed: "Sister is beautiful and gentle, how can a wild girl like me compare to her?"

Song Qingshu said with a smile: "How can that be? From what I see, you two sisters each have your own specialties. One is gentle and moving, the other is cute and playful, there's no difference in who is better. It's just that each has their own advantages."

Wanyan Ping raised her head and looked at him with a faint smile on her face: "Brother-in-law, your mouth is so sweet today, you're not … planning to … seduce me are you?"

Song Qingshu cursed inwardly, he really was too hasty. Though this girl liked her brother-in-law, she wasn't an idiot. Tang Kuo Bian had changed so much, it was hard for her to not be suspicious.

But he was a veteran and his eyes didn't dodge at all. Instead, he looked back at her and calmly replied: "Then will you … be seduced by me?"

No matter how strong Wanyan Ping was, she was still an inexperienced girl. She couldn't withstand Song Qingshu's methods and her eyes darted around in panic: "In your dreams ~" Then she seemed to realize that her tone was too soft and raised her boot to kick Song Qingshu's leg.

"Ouch ~" Who knew that the one who cried out in pain wasn't Song Qingshu but herself. Wanyan Ping fell to the ground and held the tip of her foot, her face full of anger, "Brother-in-law, did you tie a piece of metal in your pants? It hurts!"

It turned out that when Wanyan Ping suddenly attacked, Song Qingshu's zhenqi protecting his body automatically countered. Luckily, he reacted in time and withdrew most of his strength, otherwise Wanyan Ping's foot would have been broken.

"Who told your brother-in-law to be so thick-skinned?" Song Qingshu said as he squatted down to examine her foot, "Is it here?"

"A bit in front." Wanyan Ping sucked in a cold breath and pointed in front.

Song Qingshu placed her foot on his thigh and pressed a few acupuncture points near her foot without leaving a trace. He said, "Don't worry, brother-in-law will massage it for you and it'll be fine soon."

"En." Wanyan Ping nodded. She didn't realize until she felt a numb and swollen sensation on her foot. Their current position was a bit inappropriate. What brother-in-law massaged his sister-in-law's feet?

Wanyan Ping unconsciously wanted to pull her foot back but noticed that her brother-in-law's eyes were clear and focused on examining her injury. She thought that if she did that, it would be too obvious. Wouldn't that be even more awkward?

Wanyan Ge Bi had given the clothes to her sister and knew that she was careless. She was a bit worried and came over to take a look. Who knew that when she came over, she would see the scene in front of her. Her husband was massaging her sister's foot and her sister was standing to the side with a bashful expression. She didn't seem to have any intention of refusing.

Song Qingshu had noticed her arrival but he didn't have any intention of stopping. Instead, he discreetly moved his body to block Wanyan Ping's line of sight so that she wouldn't see her sister standing by the window.

From Wanyan Ge Bi's point of view, her sister seemed to be in her husband's arms and the two looked affectionate … She really wanted to push open the door and question the two, but wouldn't that be embarrassing for the two? Tang Kuo defending himself was one thing, but she knew her sister's personality very well. She could do something stupid out of shame and anger. She had loved her sister since she was young and wouldn't want her to be hurt?

She didn't have the courage to continue watching. Wanyan Ge Bi could only turn and leave in a daze. Two streams of tears silently flowed down her beautiful cheeks.

Feeling her leave, Song Qingshu sighed inwardly. It's easy to be a villain but hard to be a gentleman.

"Alright brother-in-law, it doesn't hurt anymore." Wanyan Ping didn't know that her sister had just come and had a huge misunderstanding. Seeing that Song Qingshu had suddenly stopped and held her foot without moving, she couldn't stand it and quickly reminded him in a small voice.

"Ah?" Song Qingshu finally reacted. Seeing that she was going to pull her foot back, he didn't force it and smiled awkwardly, "It's good that you're alright, haha."

Wanyan Ping stood up with a red face and moved her foot. She immediately revealed a surprised expression, "Brother-in-law, you're amazing. It really doesn't hurt at all. Where did you learn this technique?"

"It's just a small trick, not worth mentioning." Song Qingshu smiled slightly, but his expression became a bit strange. What kind of skill is it to make you feel no pain? Brother-in-law is the one who is amazing if he can make you feel so much pain that you can't get out of bed …

"It's fine if you don't want to say it. Wanyan Ping didn't know how dirty Song Qingshu's mind was right now. She just thought that he was keeping it to himself and didn't want to tell her this technique. However, she was just asking casually and wasn't really interested.

"I'll go tell my sister and we'll go." Wanyan Ping snapped her fingers and excitedly prepared to go to her sister's place.

Song Qingshu pulled her back, "There's no need to go, let's go now." What a joke. If the two sisters met now, no matter how magnanimous Wanyan Ge Bi was, it would be hard for him to face her. At that time, wouldn't it be like Mars colliding with Earth? It would be hard to hide what he had done.

"Why?" Wanyan Ping pulled her hand back without leaving a trace.

"Uh …" Song QingShu suddenly thought of an excellent excuse. "You know your sister. She's good at everything, but she's too wishy-washy. When we get to her place later, she'll definitely tell us to be careful here and there. It's getting late now. If we're delayed by her for a while, how are we supposed to go hunting?"

Wanyan Ping pursed her lips and smiled, "That's really the case. Alright then, let's go!"

"I haven't put on my clothes yet …" Song Qingshu pointed at his clothes that were halfway on and smiled bitterly.

Wanyan Ping stuck out her tongue, "Hmph, who asked you to bully me just now." Although she said that, she still ran over to help him put on his clothes.

Song Qingshu raised his hands and let Wanyan Ping fly around him like a butterfly. His nose was filled with her fragrance. Finally, when Wanyan Ping stood in front of him and carefully helped him put on his clothes with her head lowered, Song Qingshu could see her slender and delicate neck from his angle. That snow-white and delicate skin made him dizzy, and his throat felt a little dry.

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