Once Ge Bi left, Tu Dan Jing was the only woman left. She looked at her husband and then secretly glanced at Song QingShu. There was no need to mention how uncomfortable she felt. When she thought about how she had slept with these two men, she felt like she was sitting on pins and needles. She hurriedly found an excuse and said that she had to return to the residence to pay her respects to Buddha.
Wan Yanliang had let her down last night and was feeling guilty, so he decided to accompany his wife back.
"Your Highness, Princess, have a breakfast before you leave." Song Qingshu said with a smile that was not a smile.
Wan Yanliang actually wanted to look at Ge Bi again, but seeing that his wife had no intention of leaving, he smiled and refused, "There's no need to trouble yourself. We have already disturbed you for a long time. It just so happens that there is something going on in the residence, so we will return first.
Let's meet again next time. "He felt that he had benefited a lot from his conversation with Song Qingshu. He urgently needed to return to the residence to discuss with his trusted advisor, Xiao Yu, so he bid his farewell.
He then stood up and said to Tu Danjing, "Xiao Jing, sit here for a while. I will go out and tell the servants to prepare the carriage."
Tu Danjing couldn't help but panic when she thought about facing Song Qingshu alone. She was about to call out to her husband, but Wan Yanliang left too quickly. Before she could call out, he had already disappeared from the courtyard.
Song Qingshu noticed her expression and couldn't help but smile. "Does Princess dislike being with me that much?"
Tu Danjing's face turned red. "You know why."
"As the saying goes, a day as husband and wife means a hundred days of love. Isn't Princess being too heartless now?" Song Qingshu moved and came to Tu Danjing's side.
With the other party standing beside her, Tu Danjing felt that the sky had darkened, as if he had blocked most of the sunlight. She couldn't help but think about the oppressive aura from last night. Her chest started to heave up and down in excitement. "I have already said that our relationship was only limited to last night. Don't push your luck."
After Tu Danjing finished speaking, she didn't want to be oppressed by the other party's aura and quickly stood up.
"Princess, you are making me feel inferior." Song Qingshu said with a gloomy expression.
"Why are you feeling inferior?" Tu Danjing could not hold back her curiosity and asked subconsciously. However, as soon as she asked, she regretted it. Why did she bother with this bastard?
Song Qingshu took a step forward and came within one foot of her. His arm stretched out to hold her soft waist and pulled her into his embrace. He sighed: "Originally, I was very satisfied with the effect of last night and thought that Wang Fei would have a taste. I didn't think that Wang Fei would not have any reluctance to leave. That proves that I didn't make Wang Fei comfortable last night. How can I not feel inferior?"
Tu Danjing did not expect him to be so bold as to hug her in broad daylight. For a moment, she was stunned and speechless. Their bodies were tightly pressed against each other. Separated by only two layers of clothing, she quickly felt the heat and hardness of the other's body. She couldn't help but feel ashamed and angry. "Do you want to die? His Highness will be back soon! "
As if in response to her words, Wan Yanliang's voice came from not far away, "Xiao Jing, the carriage is ready. Let's go."
Hearing her husband's voice getting closer and closer, Tu Danjing panicked and hurriedly struggled. However, the other party's hands were like iron hoops, and she could not move at all.
"What do you want?" Tu Danjing was really panicking.
"Wang Fei, let me kiss you, and I will let go." With Song Qingshu's cultivation, he knew that Wan Yanliang would need about ten breaths of time to reach the courtyard. This was enough time for him to show off.
Tu Danjing almost fainted from anger. At this critical moment, he still wanted to take advantage of her! Her husband was outside, and she did not dare to agree. However, if she did not agree, the other party would not let go. If her husband saw the two of them hugging each other, she would be finished.
Seeing Tu Danjing's face turning red and white, Song Qingshu quickly said, "If Wang Fei hesitates, His Highness will be here soon."
"Quickly kiss me." Tu Danjing did not care so much. She raised her chin and revealed her rosy lips to the other party.
Seeing her closed eyelashes trembling slightly, Song Qingshu knew that she must be very scared at this moment. He laughed and lowered his head to kiss her.
Perhaps it was because her husband would appear soon, Tu Danjing felt that this kiss made her soul tremble. It was as if there was an electric current flowing through her body. It was so numb that it made her heart palpitate.
"Little Jing, Brother Tang Kuo, what are you doing?" At this time, Wan Yanliang's puzzled voice came from the courtyard entrance.
"It's over, it's over, he saw us." Tu Danjing's legs went soft. If it was not for Song Qingshu's embrace, she would not have been able to stand.
Song Qingshu let go of Tu Danjing and smiled at Wan Yanliang and said, "It's nothing. Wang Fei had sand in her eyes just now, so I helped her take a look."
Tu Danjing somewhat admired this man. He could be said to be extremely daring. Even at this time, he was still able to tell a lie without blushing or palpitating.
But to her surprise, Wan Yanliang did not suspect anything. Instead, he ran over with a face full of concern, "Little Jing, are you okay?"
"I … I'm fine." Tu Danjing looked at Song Qingshu with a puzzled expression. She did not know what kind of magic he used. Did her husband not see what happened just now?
Song Qingshu secretly winked at her, causing Tu Danjing to hurriedly look away. "Your Highness, I'm not feeling well. Let's go back quickly."
"Okay, okay." Wan Yanliang did not worry about her and reached out to hold her hand. However, Tu Danjing felt guilty and subconsciously avoided his hand.
"Let me see you out." Song Qingshu said.
Wan Yanliang hurriedly waved his hand. "No need, no need. Brother Tang Kuo, please wait a moment. Your wife did not rest well last night. You should go and comfort her."
As he spoke, he winked at Song QingShu. Song QingShu sneered inwardly and stopped walking. "Since that's the case, I won't send you off. Take care."
At this time, Tu Danjing's heart was in a mess. She did not have the time to complain about her husband. It was only when she and Wan Yanliang passed by the entrance of the small courtyard that she could not help but look back curiously. Only then did she discover the secret just now.
It turned out that from this angle, Song Qingshu's burly body and the cloak behind him blocked most of the situation in the pavilion. Just now, when she was in his arms, her whole body was blocked by his back. No wonder her husband did not notice anything unusual.
A big stone was lifted from her heart. Tu Danjing began to recall the soul-stirring kiss just now. Her lips involuntarily curled into a smile. This bastard is really daring …
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