"Women from the plains are indeed different from Han women!" Song Qing sighed. This Pucha Qiucao was only fourteen years old, but she didn't seem like a little loli at all. She was tall, and her thighs were fair and round. Her breasts were quite impressive, and she looked like a beautiful girl in spring.
Song Qing was extremely excited, not because of the beauty of the girl before him. After all, he had seen too many beauties. Although this Pucha Qiucao was pretty, her looks were far from being able to move his heart.
The reason he was so excited was because of the dress she was wearing. It was said that all Jurchen girls would wear this dress when they came of age, but in Song Qing's eyes, the style of this dress was not much different from the miniskirts in the cities of his previous world!
"What a tearful face!" Song Qing had been in this world for a few years now. Although the dresses of the women in this world were also very beautiful, they were more of a classical beauty. Not to mention revealing thighs, even showing a bit of flesh was considered indecent.
Thinking of the fair thighs that filled the streets in summer in his previous world, Song Qing couldn't help but sigh. "I never thought that I would have the chance to see such a beautiful scenery in this life. Hmph, if I have the chance to rule the world one day, I will definitely promote miniskirts throughout the country!"
Pucha Qiucao's hair was tied into small bundles, and it was obvious that it had been meticulously woven. Every small braid was adorned with a few small jadeite ornaments, looking a little like the playful braids that were popular in the cities of his previous world. She looked like she was filled with the vitality of spring.
Coupled with her fair thighs and the soft miniskirt that occasionally rose as she danced, it formed an absolute territory that made one's heart throb. The girl was like a fairy of the plains, dancing gracefully by the bonfire. Many of the youths present swallowed their saliva, secretly guessing who would be the lucky one to be invited to be her dance partner.
"The daughter of the Pucha family is indeed beautiful." Ge Bi sighed.
Song Qing's heart skipped a beat, and he went over with a smile. "Why don't we have a beautiful daughter too?"
Hearing his words, Ge Bi's face paled, but she quickly concealed it. "Hmph, you're so ugly, your daughter will definitely not be pretty."
Song Qing quietly hugged her slender waist and said with a smile, "Although I'm a little ugly, you're so beautiful. Our daughter will definitely look like you."
Ge Bi's body stiffened. She twisted her waist and unobtrusively let go of his hand. She then changed the topic. "Who do you think Autumn Grass will choose as her dance partner later?"
Song Qing thought that she was embarrassed in public and did not take it to heart. He smiled and said, "Isn't it obvious? Although she was thanking everyone in the audience, she was intentionally or unintentionally hanging around Yang Guo. The time she danced in front of him was more than the time she danced in front of everyone else combined."
Ge Bi nodded slightly, "That's right, Brother Yang's appearance is indeed very attractive to women, but it's a pity that he lost an arm." Wanyan Honglie, Emperor Taizu, and Emperor Taizong were of the first generation. Yang Kang (Wanyan Zongkang), Wanyan Zonggan, Zong Wang, Zong Bi, Zong Xian, and Zong Min were of the second generation. The current Emperor and Wanyan Liang were of the third generation. Yang Guo, Ge Bi, and Tang Kuo Bian were also of the third generation. In terms of bloodline, Yang Guo was Ge Bi's distant cousin.
Song Qing shook his head. "That's not true. Brother Yang may have lost an arm, but he has a proud and indomitable character. In addition, he has practiced peerless martial arts. Who knows how many people in this world can't compare to him?"
"What about you? How do you compare to him?" Ge Bi suddenly turned around, her eyes sparkling.
"Me?" Song Qing's expression froze for a moment, then he quickly laughed. "First of all, my bearded face is far inferior to Brother Yang's in terms of appearance. Naturally, I can't compare to him."
Ge Bi shook her head. Her eyes seemed ethereal. "In my heart, my husband is the most handsome man in the world."
Song Qing thought to himself, "Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. No matter how you look at Tang Kuo Bian, he can't be called handsome. I didn't expect Ge Bi and Wanyan Ping to be so deeply in love with him."
"Hahaha, you're making me feel embarrassed."
Song Qing subconsciously reached out to hug her. Ge Bi's body stiffened again. Perhaps she was infected by the joyous atmosphere, but this time she didn't avoid him. Instead, she pressed her face against his shoulder. Her expression was complicated. "Back then, we promised to live together until our hair turns white. Can you still keep that promise?"
"Of course." Song Qing was stunned. He didn't know if he was imagining things, but after the assassination attempt, Ge Bi seemed to have become a little strange.
"In the future, when we have a child, his surname must be Tang Kuo. You have no objections." Ge Bi said quietly.
"If I don't believe you, what surname can Tang Kuo have?" Song Qing was secretly shocked. Why did she sound like she already knew that he wasn't her husband? But if she really did know, why was her reaction so calm?
"Remember what you promised me today." Ge Bi's face suddenly brightened. "I've even thought of a name. If it's a son, he'll be called Tang Kuo Nian. If it's a daughter, she'll be called Tang Kuo Si …"
"Tang Kuo Nian? Tang Kuo Si?" Song Qing's expression changed slightly. Just as he was about to say something, the atmosphere of the banquet reached its climax. Pucha Qiucao finished the last part of the dance and stopped in front of Yang Guo. Her face was slightly red as she stared at him.
Pucha Ahu, who had been paying attention to his daughter, couldn't help but feel comforted. Since Xiao Cao has taken a liking to Yang Guo, this is the best ending. My old face has been saved, and I won't have to break off the engagement.
All the youths looked at Yang Guo enviously, but the host of the banquet didn't seem to notice. He shook his head coldly. "I don't know how to dance."
As soon as he said this, some were happy, while others were sad. Many youths' eyes lit up again. If that was the case, would Pucha Qiucao choose him?
Pucha Qiucao didn't expect this answer. After a slight pause, she pursed her lips and said, "I can teach you."
Unfortunately, Yang Guo still shook his head. "Find someone else." He then went back to drinking.
In the quiet of the night, Yang Guo often asked himself why his relationship with his aunt was so bumpy. Aside from the moral shackles of the world, he believed that it was because of his frivolous words and actions in Wuji. He had unintentionally stirred up too many young girls, causing Xiao Long Nu to misunderstand him multiple times, adding to the many twists and turns in their relationship. When he understood all this, he began to be strict with himself. He no longer did anything that would cause other girls to misunderstand him. Pucha Qiucao's dance partner was special, so of course he had to stay far away from her.
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