Wanyan Ping looked back at him in disbelief: "Are you crazy or am I crazy?"
Song Qingshu shrugged his shoulders: "Why do you have this kind of reaction?"
"It's not that this kind of thing is not allowed in the military camp. Even if the military camp allows it, do you think I will sleep with you?" Wanyan Ping replied snappily.
"First, this is not an official march. No one will care about this kind of detail. Second," Song Qingshu stretched out his second finger, "why won't you sleep with me?"
Wanyan Ping's face suddenly turned cold: "Yes, we did have sex. But now I know you are not my brother-in-law. Do you think that just because of that one night, I will be like those Han women who have my body and be loyal to the man who has my body?"
"Because I know that one night is far from enough. So I want to spend a few more nights with you. Our relationship should be able to go one step further." Song Qingshu said with a smile: "Although you are not Han, I am. After that night, I have already regarded you as my woman. Do you still want to deny it?"
"Shameless!" Wanyan Ping couldn't take it anymore. She whipped his face.
Song Qingshu caught the end of the whip. With a flick of his wrist, Wanyan Ping involuntarily fell into his arms. He held her waist to prevent her from falling. Song Qingshu whispered in her ear: "It's not like we haven't fought before. You are clearly not my opponent but you still take the initiative to fight with me. Are you looking for an excuse to throw yourself into my arms?"
"You!" Wanyan Ping was about to go crazy. Suddenly Song Qingshu pressed her lips:
"Shh! Did you hire a helper? "
Wanyan Ping shook her head blankly.
Song QingShu took off one of her earrings and turned his head to listen attentively. Suddenly he raised his hand and Wanyan Ping could not even see the trajectory of the earrings before she heard a muffled groan coming from outside the tent. Then, Song Qingshu took a step forward and rushed out of the tent. After a few muffled sounds of fists and palms colliding, everything became quiet again. When Song Qingshu returned to the tent, his hand was on the neck of a masked man.
"Who is he?" Wanyan Ping exclaimed.
"I don't know," Song Qingshu shook his head, "His martial arts seems to be pretty good." Then he pulled off his black cloth.
~ ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄ ̄, m.a. c.om
Wanyan Ping was stunned, "Great Master Pu Cha?"
Pucha Shijie was so ashamed that he wanted to die. He was known as the number one martial artist in the capital city, just below Da Xing Kingdom, and he had even looked down on Tang Kuo Bian's martial arts in front of Wanyan Ping in the evening. But now, he was being strangled by his opponent like a chicken. What was even more embarrassing was that he was only able to block three moves from his opponent before he was captured! Although he was caught off guard by his opponent's sneak attack, experts fought for the initiative when they fought. How could they fight fair and square like in an arena? Pucha Shijie understood this very well.
When the same thing was seen by someone familiar and someone unfamiliar, there would be vastly different reactions. For example, when people like Ge Bi and the others discovered that Song Qingshu possessed peerless martial arts, their first reaction was to know that he was an imposter. Pucha Shijie, on the other hand, thought that Tang Kuo Bian had been biding his time all these years, so he didn't suspect his identity.
"Ah, so it's Young General Pucha. May I know what brings you here so late at night?" Song Qingshu let go of his hand. He had planned to get rid of the man after questioning him, but he didn't expect this person to be Pucha Shijie. His identity was sensitive, and he was the son of Pucha's first wife. This was going to be difficult. Fortunately, he hadn't been here for long, so he probably didn't hear anything he shouldn't have.
Pucha Shijie rubbed his neck and panted heavily. At the same time, his face was full of shame and anger. He stammered, "I was worried … worried that something might have happened to the Princess, so I came to take a look."
"What could possibly have happened to me?" Wanyan Ping said angrily. But then she remembered that she had fallen into Song Qingshu's embrace, and she immediately felt guilty.
Song Qingshu immediately understood. "Does Young General like Ping 'er?"
Pucha Shijie felt a little uncomfortable hearing him call her so intimately. But when he thought of the other party's martial arts, all that was left was disappointment. "That's right ~"
"It's a wonderful thing for a gentleman to be in love with a fair and graceful lady, but there's a saying that Young General hasn't heard of. It's called fate, and there's no need to force it." From the intelligence gathered in Daxing Constabulary, Pucha Shijie was a decent young man. He didn't have many of the bad habits of the nobles, and he was also an upright person. Song Qingshu didn't want to make things difficult for him. "Ping 'er has already clearly rejected you. Why do you still insist on pestering her?"
Pucha Shijie's face was desolate. "After what happened tonight, I don't have the face to pursue the Princess anymore. But there's something I have to say, and I hope you won't mind."
"It doesn't matter." Song Qingshu gestured at him.
"I know that the Princess likes the Left Minister, but you're already the Princess's son-in-law. How will you give the Princess happiness in the future?" Pucha Shijie stared at him.
Before Song Qingshu could reply, Wanyan Ping frowned and said, "This is a matter between him and me. There's no need for an outsider like you to worry about it. Even if brother-in-law can't marry me, I'm willing to be his secret lover." Although she hated Song Qingshu as well, Song Qingshu was much more pleasing to the eye compared to Pucha Shijie who kept pestering her like a housefly.
Pucha Shijie felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He smiled bitterly. "So that's how it is. I was rude earlier, Princess. I hope the Princess won't take it to heart."
Watching his figure disappear into the night sky, Song Qingshu couldn't help but say, "Your words are a little too much of a blow to him."
Wanyan Ping snorted in annoyance. "If I don't do this, how can I make him give up?"
Song Qingshu immediately leaned over and asked, "Then did you mean what you said just now?"
"Don't be so smug." Wanyan Ping hurriedly took a step back. "Even if what I said just now was what I thought, it was directed at my real brother-in-law, not an impostor like you."
"I'm not an impostor," Song Qingshu said proudly. "If you don't believe me, you can ask your sister. Although I'm not your ex-brother-in-law, I will be your future brother-in-law."
"What ex-brother-in-law, post-brother-in-law, what a mess." Wanyan Ping spat and turned to leave. But in a flash, Song Qingshu was already in front of her.
"I won't let you go today. If you leave, I'm afraid I'll really lose you in the future." Song Qingshu looked at her quietly.
Seeing that Pucha Shijie couldn't beat him, Wanyan Ping had completely given up on the idea of using force. Moreover, they had a special relationship, so she couldn't call for help and call for help. After hesitating for a long time, Wanyan Ping could only stomp her feet. "I can stay, but I'll sleep on the bed. You sleep on the floor."
"No problem." Song Qingshu's reply was also very straightforward.
Chapter 6: Update
The total number of votes for the month was 144, which corresponded to 17 to 18 chapters. There were still about 11 chapters left.
Oh my god, everyone is too enthusiastic.
There were a total of 8 chapters today, and there were really no more chapters left.
The chapters that were lacking would continue to accumulate, so he had to finish them as soon as possible.
Tomorrow was the weekend, and he would continue to fight.
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