Song Qingshu's eyes widened. Even though he enjoyed Ge Bi's soft and fragrant lips, he still pushed her away and looked down at her. "What are you doing?"
Ge Bi smiled. "I'm asking you to avenge him."
Song Qingshu's face darkened. "Brother Tang Kuo and I are sworn brothers. Avenging him is a matter of course. Why would I need a reward? What … what am I supposed to do with myself? "
"Young Master's righteousness and willingness to avenge Wugu La is a sign of your noble character. But as his wife, I can't let you take such a huge risk for nothing." Ge Bi's face grew hotter and hotter, but strangely, she was extremely calm.
"Madam, you really don't have to do this. You have your own thoughts, and I have my own principles. If I really wanted to take advantage of you, I would've used this matter to threaten you long ago. Trust me, it's not like I've never done something like this before." Song Qingshu couldn't help but recall the resentful gazes of Nan Lan, Luo Bing, and the others. "That's why I really want to help you."
Song QingShu's expression was imposing and upright, as if he could feel the faint glow of justice radiating from his body. Who knew that he would be defeated by Ge Bi's one sentence. "That night … didn't you take advantage of me?"
Ge Bi's face was burning as well. "Young Master, you don't have to reject me so quickly. Actually, other than avenging my husband, I have other considerations."
"What considerations?" Song Qingshu looked awkward.
Ge Bi's red lips parted slightly. After a moment's hesitation, she said softly, "I still want to preserve Wugu La's bloodline."
Song Qingshu was stunned. "Hasn't Brother Tang Kuo already …"
"That's why I'm looking for you, Young Master." Ge Bi was both embarrassed and anxious. This man is usually quick-witted, but why is he so slow on the uptake now?
"Er, but even if … even if Madam is pregnant, what does that have to do with Brother Tang Kuo?" Song Qingshu felt that his brain was not enough to process everything.
Ge Bi raised her head and looked at him: "Does Young Master still remember what you promised me on the way to Pu Cha's house?"
Song Qingshu tried to recall, and his expression suddenly changed. He remembered that she had once suggested that their child must be surnamed Tang Kuo. At the time, he thought that his identity had not been exposed, so he agreed without much thought.
"As long as the child is born with the surname Tang Kuo, and we don't go out, everyone will think that they are Wugu La's descendants," Ge Bi continued.
Song Qingshu looked gloomy. "You want my son to follow someone else's surname?" Over the years, although he had sex with many women, he was a transmigrator. In addition, he had to run around in this chaotic world. Subconsciously, he did not want to have children. Therefore, every time he was intimate with a woman, he would refine his Essence into Qi. Most of the time, what he shot out was just some blanks. Of course, standing by the river, one's shoes would get wet. It was possible to forget once or twice, such as when he was with Huang Rong … Under such circumstances, how could he have the mood to refine his Essence into Qi?
If he allowed Ge Bi to become pregnant, it would most likely be his first child. Of course, he was reluctant.
Ge Bi could not help but roll her eyes at him. She blushed and said, "I have to remind you, Young Master, that I am someone else's wife. Young Master, you can enjoy endless happiness with women without having to bear any responsibility. Where else can you find such a good thing? Are you not going to agree to such a simple request? "
"Uh …" Hearing her words, Song Qingshu suddenly felt that he had indeed gone a little too far. He was a classic case of taking advantage of others, but he still wanted to take advantage of her. "Fine, but you must promise me one thing. If the children want to return to the family when they grow up, you can't refuse them."
Ge Bi hesitated for a moment. It would take at least ten to twenty years for the children to grow up. This was enough time to deal with the people around them. Moreover, when the children grew up, they could have grandchildren. There was always a way to pass on the Tang Kuo family's bloodline.
"Fine!"
Song Qingshu finally realized that something was wrong. "Uh, why are we talking about children? I clearly didn't want to take advantage of you."
Ge Bi looked at him bitterly. "Young Master, I have already offered myself to you to sleep with you. Why are you still acting like this? Are you trying to embarrass me?"
Song Qingshu looked at her carefully. Ge Bi was already beautiful. Now, her snow-white mourning clothes complemented her skin. It was hard to tell whether her clothes were whiter or her skin was whiter. Coupled with the tear stains on her cheeks, she was simply a great beauty. Song Qingshu's heart softened. He reached out and pulled her into his arms. He said softly, "Actually, I didn't want to use this method to obtain my wife. It always makes me feel like I am taking advantage of you."
Ge Bi sighed softly. "You weren't so serious that night."
"You dare to make fun of me!" Song Qingshu's face turned red. He subconsciously slapped her on the butt. Pa! Both of them were stunned.
"I … I'll go back first." Ge Bi suddenly panicked.
When Song QingShu saw the shy expression on the face of the beautiful woman in mourning clothes, his heart skipped a beat. He pulled her back and said, "Just now, Madam was so aggressive and elegant. Why are you afraid now?"
"Young Master …" Ge Bi's voice was even more panicked.
"Call me husband." Song Qingshu said firmly.
Ge Bi rolled her eyes at him. "You are not my husband. I won't call you that."
"But it was my wife who suggested that I continue to pretend to be your husband." Song Qingshu chuckled.
Ge Bi panicked. "When did we become like this?"
Song QingShu moved closer to her ear and whispered, "Madam just mentioned that she wants to have a child with me, and the child has to be surnamed Tang Kuo. But if Tang Kuo disappears at this time, and you get pregnant, won't everyone know that you're carrying a bastard?"
Ge Bi cupped her fists. "What father in the world would describe his child like that?"
"My wife also agrees that I am the child's father?" Song Qingshu's heart fluttered.
Ge Bi's red lips parted slightly. She looked like she wanted to say something but stopped. Finally, she nodded. "Yes."
Song Qingshu laughed. He picked her up by the waist and walked to the bed. Ge Bi was so scared that her face turned pale. "It's already morning."
Song Qingshu looked out the window. It was getting brighter. He said carelessly, "It's still early. There is still time."
Ge Bi's chest heaved. "But … but I am still wearing these clothes. If you want it, I can give it to you after I finish mourning for Ogu La."
Song QingShu lowered his head to look at the beauty in his arms, a sinister smile hanging on the corner of his lips: "You look even better in this dress."
Ge Bi was startled. She immediately understood what he was thinking. She was embarrassed and anxious. "How can you face your sworn brother like this?"
"It's not like you don't know that Brother Tang Kuo gave you to me. Why would he care about these things?" Song QingShu raised his head and murmured, "Brother Tang Kuo, if you're watching from the heavens, please take good care of her. From now on, I'll love and protect her. I won't let her get hurt, and I'll make her happier than ever …"
Before Song Qingshu could finish, Ge Bi covered his mouth. "Alright, alright. Don't mention him anymore."
"But you were the one who brought it up first." Song Qingshu had a playful look on his face.
Ge Bi immediately blushed. She buried her face in his chest and did not look at him again. Song QingShu smiled even more happily. He carried her step by step to the bedside. During this time, Ge Bi did not show any signs of rejection.
… …
Wanyan Ping was shocked. She was shocked that her brother Emperor had killed his only son, Wei Wang. The laundry yard began to investigate the matter. She was busy for most of the night. When she had time, she sneaked out of the palace. She wanted to tell her sister as soon as possible. At the same time, she reminded her brother-in-law to be careful so that he would not offend her brother.
The servants in Tang Kuo Fu were already very familiar with Wan Yan Ping. These years, she had been visiting the Tang Kuo Fu from time to time. Adding on the fact that she was the Mistress' sister, the servants had subconsciously treated her as half the owner of the fu. Thus, no one stopped her from entering the Tang Kuo Fu. The servants also didn't need to announce her arrival, she could go find her sister and brother-in-law herself.
Because of what had happened that night in the mountain stream with her brother-in-law, Wan Yan Ping had always felt that she had wronged her sister. She had been intentionally or unintentionally avoiding them, using her job at the laundry to numb herself. It wasn't until today that she decided to come to Tang Kuo Fu.
After entering Tang Kuo Fu, she hesitated. Her sister and brother-in-law had been in conflict and were living separately. Who should she go to first was a problem. She thought about it and decided to go to her sister first. She was worried that her sister would see through her if she went to see brother-in-law first.
Who knew that her sister was not in the room. She could only walk to brother-in-law's room. She felt uneasy on the way. She didn't know if brother-in-law had missed her. What if he wanted to be intimate with her later? Should she refuse or not … …
When she was about to reach her destination, Wanyan Ping suddenly heard a strange sound. As someone who had experienced it, how could she not know what it was?
After listening carefully, she could tell that it was her sister's voice. She couldn't help feeling a bit jealous. So the husband and wife had reconciled.
But Wanyan Ping quickly looked down on herself. She should be happy that her sister and brother-in-law had reconciled! When she thought about it this way, she felt much better.
She had planned to turn around and leave to the living room to wait for them to finish. But suddenly, she had an uncontrollable curiosity. What's the difference between my sister and brother-in-law and me … …
Even though they were sisters, it was hard not to compare them. Wanyan Ping hesitated for a long time. In the end, she tiptoed to the window. At the same time, she warned herself to only take a look and then leave!
She shakily poked a hole in the window and peered in. When she saw her sister's beautiful appearance, she couldn't help but feel disappointed. Sister is much prettier than me.
Suddenly, Wanyan Ping's body froze. "Who is the man on top of sister!"
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