Translator: Noodletown Translated Editor: Noodletown Translated Song Qingshu turned around and left in a hurry. Not long after, he ran back with a plate of something that looked like glue in his hands.
"What is this?" Xia Qingqing asked in confusion.
"A real disguise." Song Qingshu chuckled and said, "Sit down, I'll help you change your appearance. With your appearance just now, the soldier in the red vest might not be able to see through you, but if you run into Invincible East, you won't be able to fool him."
"How could there be such a coincidence that I ran into that pervert?" Xia Qingqing was also shocked.
"That pervert you're talking about suffered a huge loss. He's been suspecting that I was the one who fought with him that night, so he's been keeping a close eye on me recently. I have to be careful." As Song Qingshu spoke, he rubbed the glue onto Xia Qingqing's face.
"What are you doing?" Seeing his fingers move toward her face, Xia Qingqing instinctively moved back due to her womanly nature.
"How can I disguise myself if I don't touch you?" Song Qingshu looked impatient. "Don't be so dirty. Just treat me like a doctor. There's no difference between men and women in doctors' eyes."
"Hmph, you make it sound so easy. If you were a woman and I was a man, would you be willing to let me touch you?" Xia Qingqing said gloomily, but she still obediently stopped moving.
When Song Qingshu's fingers touched her face, Xia Qingqing couldn't help but tremble. She wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say. She could only close her lips and endure it.
"Your little face is quite soft. What do you usually use to maintain it?"
"Why is your body so sensitive? You tremble with just a touch. This is an illness that needs to be treated. "
"Shut up!"
"Oke, oke ~"
…
Xia Qingqing endured Song Qingshu's hands moving around on her face and his noises by her ears. After an hour, she finally escaped from the abyss of suffering. Looking at the man's appearance in the bronze mirror, Xia Qingqing was stunned. "This … this …"
"What do you mean by this and that? This appearance is handsome enough, right?" Song Qingshu proudly admired his masterpiece.
"Handsome my ass!" Xia Qingqing felt like she was about to collapse. "How did you make me look like you!"
"What's wrong with my appearance?" Song Qingshu said speechlessly, "I naturally have my reasons for doing this. You will understand when the time comes."
Although Xia Qingqing felt that she was a bit deranged, she had to admit that the other party's disguise technique was simply amazing. She looked at the bronze mirror, then raised her head to look at Song Qingshu. She was extremely shocked. They were practically identical.
"Hmm, your height is still lacking." Song Qingshu walked around her and examined her a few times. Then, he took out a pair of shoes and threw them in front of her. "Self-made inner height. Back then, Cult Master Huang relied on these treasured shoes to dominate the Jianghu for more than ten years. You deserve it."
"What nonsense are you talking about? I've never heard of any Sect Master with the surname Huang in Jianghu." Xia Qingqing was puzzled. She put it on her feet and sent a message.
Seeing that the two of them were now the same height, she couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, "How magical."
Hearing her voice, Song Qingshu pursed his lips. "No, no, my voice has to change." As soon as he finished speaking, he reached out and pressed a few acupoints on her neck.
"You … Huh?" Xia Qingqing had just opened her mouth when she was shocked by the obvious male voice.
"Although my magnetic voice is still a little bit lacking, it's still barely passable. Most people wouldn't be able to tell the difference." Song Qingshu finally nodded. "Alright, it's my turn to disguise myself."
Xia Qingqing watched from the side, full of curiosity. She saw him take a plate of clay and continuously pat it on his face. As he rubbed it, the greenish-black clay actually slowly turned into the color of his skin. After a while, the image of an ordinary guard appeared in front of her.
After changing into the appropriate clothes, Song Qingshu specially instructed Xia Qingqing on some things to take note of. After practicing without any mistakes, the two of them walked straight toward the palace gate.
"Your disguise technique is amazing." Xia Qingqing couldn't help but whisper when she saw many guards greet her on the way.
"Try your best to pile up words to praise me. I won't mind." Song Qingshu looked straight ahead with a serious expression.
Xia Qingqing didn't pay any attention to his nonsense. She bit her lower lip and said in a spoiled tone, "Teach me!"
"You want to learn? Beg me. "
"Go die!"
"Oh my great aunt, you're wearing my appearance right now. When you talk, don't bite your lip so often. When you walk, don't shake your butt like that … You've almost lost all my face … "
"You!" Xia Qingqing was so angry that she almost flew into the sky.
The two of them quarreled along the way. When they arrived at the palace gate, they handed over their waist tags. After the guard examined them, he respectfully returned them with both hands. "Have a pleasant journey, Daren Song."
Xia Qingqing smiled in acknowledgment. She thought that there hadn't been any accidents along the way. Just as she was about to walk out of the palace gate, the voice of a person she would never forget came from behind her. "Daren Song, this trip is filled with danger. Dongfang has come to see you off."
Song Qingshu's expression changed and he secretly poked Xia Qingqing. Xia Qingqing reacted and hurriedly said with a smile, "Song Mou is honored to have Sect Master Dongfang personally send me off."
Detecting the difference in his voice, Dongfang Bubai looked at him strangely but didn't pay much attention. His attention was on Song Qingshu at the side. "Didn't Daren Song say to the Emperor that you're going to carry out a mission alone? Why did you bring a guard?"
"Oh," Xia Qingqing pretended to be calm and said, "I have some things that I need a runner or two to do."
"Really?" Looking at Song Qingshu, the suspicion in Dongfang Bubai's eyes grew. He thought, Could it be that this Song Qingshu is so daring that he dares to bring Mi Fei out of the Imperial Palace?
The more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible. Dongfang Bubai came to Song Qingshu's side with a smile and reached out to slowly pat his chest. He said, "I'll help you take a look.
Let's see if the guard you've picked is sturdy. "
Seeing the hand that could change the color of wind and rain slowly approach the major acupuncture point on his chest, Song Qingshu's mind spun. In the end, he gritted his teeth and gave up on his defense. He allowed the other to pat his chest.
His hand felt hard and firm, completely different from the soft feeling he had imagined. Dongfang Bubai was shocked.
In his mind, this guard must have been Song Qingshu's disguise of Mi Fei. However, no matter how good the disguise was, it couldn't make a woman's characteristics disappear. That was why he reached out to touch. If the other really was Mi Fei, she definitely wouldn't tolerate another man touching her chest. Even if she could resist, he could feel whether the other was a man or a woman.
"You damned ladyboy, have you touched enough? You've touched me twice already!" Song Qingshu broke out in a cold sweat, but he forced a smile on his face. "Your humble servant greets Master Dongfang."
After confirming that the other was a man, Dongfang Bubai's hand seemed to be scalded and he immediately pulled back. He looked at him with disdain and turned to look at Xia Qingqing. "Master Song naturally has your reasons for bringing a follower. I wish Master Song success." After speaking, he didn't wait for the other to reply and floated away. Chapter 96: Blind!
Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales Xia Qingqing and Song Qingshu looked at each other and smiled.
They quickly left the Imperial Palace. "It's a good thing you were prepared for this kind of situation. Otherwise, if that pervert touched you, eh ~ I feel disgusted just thinking about it." After leaving Yan Jing City, the two changed back into their original clothes. Xia Qingqing could finally speak in her original voice.
"Do you want me to hear the truth or a lie?" Song Qingshu hesitated and smiled strangely.
"What's a lie, and what's the truth?" Xia Qingqing was confused by him.
"A lie? It's just that I have great foresight and predicted that pervert would make such a move," Song Qingshu answered.
Xia Qingqing immediately had a bad feeling and asked hesitantly, "Then what about the truth?"
"The truth." Song Qingshu's expression was slightly embarrassed. "Actually, I just wanted to find a reason to touch you openly."
"Song Qingshu, I'm going to kill you!" Xia Qingqing was furious and immediately pulled out her sword to stab Song Qingshu. However, the other had already escaped.
Even when the two of them sat down at an inn in a small town, Xia Qingqing still hadn't calmed down. Song Qingshu hurriedly smiled apologetically and said, "Just now, I saw that you were unhappy and purposely joked to tease you. To make up for it, I'll accompany you to Hua Mountain first and then carry out Kangxi's mission. How about that?"
Xia Qingqing's expression finally eased and she said, "Who wants you to accompany me?"
Song Qingshu picked up the teapot on the table and poured her a cup of tea. He smiled awkwardly. "Having a flower protector who brings tea and water along the way isn't a bad thing …"
Xia Qingqing saw that his voice suddenly stopped and raised her head to find Song Qingshu's burning gaze staring behind her. She couldn't help but curiously follow his gaze.
A man and a woman came into the inn. The man was tall and had an imposing appearance. He carried a bag on his back and was about thirty-seven or thirty-eight years old. The woman was about twenty-two or twenty-three years old. Her skin was as white as snow and her features were picturesque. She was actually a peerless beauty. The man held the young woman's hand. The two of them had an intimate demeanor, as if they were newlyweds. The two of them came to an empty table. The man pulled over a stool and helped the young woman sit down. He appeared very gentle and considerate. The clothes of the two of them were very luxurious. The young woman's hair was pierced with a golden phoenix hairpin inlaid with pearls. The pearls were about the size of a pinky finger and were smooth and perfectly round. They were very precious.
Seeing Song Qingshu stare unblinkingly at the woman, Xia Qingqing was quite displeased and snorted coldly.
As if he had been startled awake, Song Qingshu murmured in admiration. "Her appearance is beautiful and her skin is soft and white. Not to mention the Northern Lands, such a beauty is rare even in Jiangnan. The lush green brocade jacket she wears is already very bright, but under the light of her appearance, even the brightest brocade seems to pale in comparison. "
"Have you said enough?" Xia Qingqing only felt unusually angry. Her tone couldn't help but contain a trace of anger.
"What, is Madam jealous?" Song Qingshu turned his head and said with a smile that wasn't a smile.
Xia Qingqing and Song Qingshu looked at each other and smiled. They hurriedly left the palace.
"It's a good thing you were prepared for this kind of situation. Otherwise, if that pervert touched you, eh ~ I feel disgusted just thinking about it."
After leaving Yan Jing City, the two of them changed back into their original clothes. Xia Qingqing could finally speak in her original voice. "Do you want me to hear the truth or a lie?" Song Qingshu hesitated and smiled strangely.
"Do you want me to hear the truth or a lie?" Song QingShu hesitated for a moment before smiling strangely.
"What is a lie, and what is the truth?" Xia Qingqing was confused by him.
"A lie? It's just that I have great foresight and predicted that pervert would make such a move," Song Qingshu answered.
Xia Qingqing suddenly had a bad premonition. She asked hesitantly, "Then what about the truth?"
"The truth." Song Qingshu's expression was a bit embarrassed. "Actually, I just wanted to find a reason to touch you openly."
"Song Qingshu, I'm going to kill you!" Xia Qingqing was furious. She immediately pulled out her sword and stabbed at Song Qingshu. However, he had already escaped without a trace.
Even when the two of them sat down at an inn in a small town, Xia Qingqing still hadn't calmed down. Song Qingshu hurriedly smiled apologetically and said, "Just now, I saw that you were unhappy and purposely teased you. To make up for it, I will first accompany you to Hua Mountain and then carry out Kangxi's mission. How about that?"
Xia Qingqing's expression finally eased. She said, "Who wants you to accompany me?"
Song Qingshu picked up the teapot on the table and poured her a cup of tea. He smiled embarrassedly. "Having a flower protector who brings tea and water along the way isn't a bad thing …"
Xia Qingqing saw that his voice suddenly stopped. She raised her head and discovered that Song Qingshu's burning gaze was staring behind her. She couldn't help but curiously follow his gaze.
A man and a woman came into the inn. The man was tall and straight with an imposing appearance. He carried a bag on his back. He was about thirty-seven or thirty-eight years old. The woman was about twenty-two or twenty-three years old. Her skin was as white as snow and her features were picturesque. She was actually a peerless beauty. The man held the young woman's hand. The two of them had an intimate bearing as if they were a newly married couple. The two of them came to an empty table. The man pulled over a stool and helped the young woman sit down. He appeared very gentle and considerate. The clothes of the two of them were very luxurious. The young woman had a golden phoenix hairpin inlaid with pearls in her hair. The pearls were about the size of a pinky finger. They were smooth and perfectly round. They were very precious.
Seeing that Song Qingshu was staring fixedly at the woman, Xia Qingqing was quite displeased. She coldly snorted.
As if startled awake, Song Qingshu murmured in admiration, "Her appearance is delicate and beautiful. Her skin is soft and white. Let alone the Northern Lands, it is rare to find such a beauty even in Jiangnan. The lush green brocade jacket she wears is already very bright. However, under the reflection of her beauty, even the most brilliant brocade seems dull and colorless. "
"Have you said enough?" Xia Qingqing only felt unusually angry. Her tone couldn't help but contain a trace of anger.
"What, is Madam jealous?" Song Qingshu turned his head and said with a smile that was not a smile.
Xia Qingqing and Song Qingshu looked at each other and smiled. They hurriedly left the palace.
"It's a good thing that you were prepared for this kind of situation. Otherwise, if that pervert touched you, yi ~ Just thinking about it makes me sick."
After leaving Yan Jing City, the two of them changed back into their original clothes. Xia Qingqing could finally use her original voice to speak. "Do you want me to hear the truth or a lie?" Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment and then smiled strangely.
"Do you want me to hear the truth or a lie?" Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment and then smiled strangely.
"What is a lie, and what is the truth?" Xia Qingqing was confused by him.
"A lie is that I have great foresight and predicted that pervert would make such a move," Song Qingshu answered.
Xia Qingqing suddenly had a bad premonition. She asked hesitantly, "Then what about the truth?"
"The truth." Song Qingshu's expression was a bit embarrassed. "Actually, I just wanted to find a reason to touch you openly."
"Song Qingshu, I will kill you!" Xia Qingqing was furious. She immediately pulled out her sword and stabbed at Song Qingshu. However, he had already escaped without a trace.
Even when the two of them sat down at an inn in a small town, Xia Qingqing's anger still hadn't subsided. Song Qingshu hurriedly smiled apologetically and said, "Just now, I saw that you were unhappy and purposely joked with you. To make amends, I will first accompany you to Hua Mountain and then carry out Kangxi's mission. How about that?"
Xia Qingqing's expression finally relaxed. She said, "Who wants you to accompany me?"
Song Qingshu picked up the teapot on the table and poured her a cup of tea. He smiled embarrassedly. "Having a flower protector who brings tea and water along the way isn't a bad thing …"
Xia Qingqing saw that his voice suddenly stopped. She raised her head and discovered that Song Qingshu's burning gaze was staring behind her. She couldn't help but curiously follow his gaze.
A man and a woman came into the inn. The man was tall and had an imposing appearance. He carried a bag on his back and was about thirty-seven or thirty-eight years old. The woman was about twenty-two or twenty-three years old. Her skin was as white as snow and her features were picturesque. She was actually a peerless beauty. The man was holding the young woman's hand. The two of them had an intimate bearing, as if they were a newly married couple. The two of them came to an empty table. The man pulled over a stool and helped the young woman sit down. He appeared very gentle and considerate. The two of them were dressed very luxuriously. The young woman wore a golden phoenix hairpin inlaid with pearls. The pearls were about the size of a pinky finger and were smooth and perfectly round. They were very precious.
Seeing that Song Qingshu was staring fixedly at the woman, Xia Qingqing was quite displeased and snorted coldly.
As if he had been startled awake, Song Qingshu murmured in admiration. "Her appearance is beautiful and her skin is white. Not to mention the Northern Lands, such beauty is rare even in the Jiangnan region. The lush green brocade jacket she is wearing is already very bright, but under the light of her appearance, even the brightest brocade seems dull and colorless. "
"Have you said enough?" Xia Qingqing only felt unusually angry. Her tone couldn't help but contain a trace of anger.
"What, is Madam jealous?" Song Qingshu turned his head and said with a smile that wasn't a smile.
Xia Qingqing and Song Qingshu looked at each other and smiled. They hurriedly left the palace.
"It's a good thing you were prepared for this kind of situation. Otherwise, if that pervert touched you, hmm ~ Just thinking about it makes me sick."
After leaving Yan Jing City, the two of them changed back into their original clothes. Xia Qingqing could finally use her original voice to speak. "Do you want me to hear the truth or a lie?" Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment and then smiled strangely.
"Do you want me to hear the truth or a lie?" Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment and then smiled strangely.
"What is a lie, and what is the truth?" Xia Qingqing was confused by him.
"A lie? It's just that I have great foresight and predicted that pervert would make such a move," Song Qingshu answered.
Xia Qingqing suddenly had a bad premonition. She asked hesitantly, "Then what about the truth?"
"The truth." Song Qingshu's expression was a bit embarrassed. "Actually, I just wanted to find a reason to touch you openly."
"Song Qingshu, I'm going to kill you!" Xia Qingqing was furious. She immediately pulled out her sword and stabbed at Song Qingshu. However, he had long since escaped without a trace.
Even when the two of them sat down at an inn in a small town, Xia Qingqing still hadn't calmed down. Song Qingshu hurriedly smiled apologetically and said, "Just now, I saw that you were unhappy and purposely joked to tease you. To make it up to you, I'll accompany you to Hua Mountain first and then carry out Kangxi's mission. How about that?"
Xia Qingqing's expression finally eased. She said, "Who wants you to accompany me?"
Song Qingshu picked up the teapot on the table and poured her a cup of tea. He smiled embarrassedly. "Having a flower protector who brings tea and water along the way isn't a bad thing …"
Xia Qingqing saw that his voice suddenly stopped. She raised her head and discovered that Song Qingshu's burning gaze was staring behind her. She couldn't help but curiously follow his gaze.
A man and a woman came into the inn. The man was tall and slender with an imposing appearance. He carried a bag on his back. He was about thirty-seven or thirty-eight years old. The woman was about twenty-two or twenty-three years old. Her skin was as white as snow and her features were picturesque. She was actually a peerless beauty. The man held the young woman's hand. The two of them looked intimate as if they were a pair of newlyweds. The two of them came to an empty table. The man pulled over a stool and helped the young woman sit down. He appeared very gentle and considerate. The clothes of the two of them were very luxurious. The young woman had a golden phoenix hairpin inlaid with pearls in her hair. The pearls were about the size of a pinky finger. They were smooth and perfectly round. They were very precious.
Seeing that Song Qingshu was staring fixedly at the woman, Xia Qingqing was quite displeased. She coldly snorted.
As if startled awake, Song Qingshu murmured in admiration, "Her appearance is delicate and beautiful. Her skin is soft and white. Let alone the Northern Lands, it is rare to find such a beauty even in Jiangnan. The lush green brocade jacket she wears is already very bright. However, under the reflection of her beauty, even the most brilliant brocade seems dull and colorless. "
"Have you said enough?" Xia Qingqing only felt unusually angry. Her tone couldn't help but contain a trace of anger.
"What, is Madam jealous?" Song Qingshu turned his head and said with a smile that was not a smile.
Xia Qingqing and Song Qingshu looked at each other and smiled. They hurriedly left the palace.
"It's a good thing that you were prepared for this kind of situation. Otherwise, if that pervert touched you, yi ~ Just thinking about it makes me sick."
After leaving Yan Jing City, the two of them changed back into their original clothes. Xia Qingqing could finally use her original voice to speak. "Do you want me to hear the truth or a lie?" Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment and then smiled strangely.
"Do you want me to hear the truth or a lie?" Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment and then smiled strangely.
"What is a lie, and what is the truth?" Xia Qingqing was confused by him.
"A lie is that I have great foresight and predicted that pervert would make such a move," Song Qingshu answered.
Xia Qingqing suddenly had a bad premonition. She asked hesitantly, "Then what about the truth?"
"The truth." Song Qingshu's expression was a bit embarrassed. "Actually, I just wanted to find a reason to touch you openly."
"Song Qingshu, I will kill you!" Xia Qingqing was furious. She immediately pulled out her sword and stabbed at Song Qingshu. However, he had already escaped without a trace.
Even when the two of them sat down at an inn in a small town, Xia Qingqing still hadn't calmed down. Song Qingshu hurriedly smiled apologetically and said, "Just now, I saw that you were unhappy and purposely joked to tease you. To make up for it, I will accompany you to Hua Mountain first and then carry out Kangxi's mission. How about that?"
Xia Qingqing's expression finally eased. She said, "Who wants you to accompany me?"
Song Qingshu picked up the teapot on the table and poured her a cup of tea. He smiled embarrassedly. "Having a flower protector who brings tea and water along the way isn't a bad thing …"
Xia Qingqing saw that his voice suddenly stopped. She raised her head and discovered that Song Qingshu's burning gaze was staring behind her. She couldn't help but curiously follow his gaze.
A man and a woman came into the inn. The man was tall and had an imposing appearance. He carried a bag on his back and was about thirty-seven or thirty-eight years old. The woman was about twenty-two or twenty-three years old. Her skin was as white as snow and her features were picturesque. She was actually a peerless beauty. The man was holding the young woman's hand. The two of them had an intimate bearing, as if they were a newly married couple. The two of them came to an empty table. The man pulled over a stool and helped the young woman sit down. He appeared very gentle and considerate. The two of them were dressed very luxuriously. The young woman wore a golden phoenix hairpin inlaid with pearls. The pearls were about the size of a pinky finger, smooth and perfectly round. They were very precious.
Seeing Song Qingshu's eyes unwaveringly examine the woman, Xia Qingqing was rather displeased and snorted coldly.
As if he had been startled awake, Song Qingshu murmured in admiration. "Her appearance is delicate and beautiful, and her skin is soft and white. Not to mention the Northern Lands, such a beauty is rare even in Jiangnan. The lush green brocade jacket she is wearing is already very bright, but under the light of her appearance, even the brightest brocade seems to pale in comparison. "
"Have you said enough?" Xia Qingqing only felt unusually angry. Her tone couldn't help but contain a trace of anger.
"What, is Madam jealous?" Song Qingshu turned his head and said with a faint smile.
Xia Qingqing and Song Qingshu looked at each other and smiled. They hurriedly left the palace.
"It's a good thing you were prepared for this kind of situation early on. Otherwise, if that pervert touched you, hmm ~ Just thinking about it makes me sick."
After leaving Yan Jing City, the two of them changed back into their original clothes. Xia Qingqing could finally speak with her original voice. "Do you want me to hear the truth or a lie?" Song Qingshu hesitated and then smiled strangely.
"Do you want me to hear the truth or a lie?" Song QingShu hesitated for a moment before smiling strangely.
"What is a lie, and what is the truth?" Xia Qingqing was confused by him.
"A lie, it's this lord's divine plan. I predicted that pervert would make such a move," Song Qingshu answered.
Xia Qingqing suddenly had a bad premonition. She asked hesitantly, "Then what about the truth?"
"The truth." Song Qingshu's expression was a bit embarrassed. "Actually, I just wanted to find a reason to touch you openly."
"Song Qingshu, I'm going to kill you!" Xia Qingqing was furious. She immediately pulled out her sword and stabbed at Song Qingshu. However, he had already escaped without a trace.
Even when the two of them sat down at an inn in a small town, Xia Qingqing still hadn't calmed down. Song Qingshu hurriedly smiled apologetically and said, "Just now, I saw that you were unhappy and purposely teased you. To make up for it, I'll accompany you to Hua Mountain first and then carry out Kangxi's mission. How about that?"
Xia Qingqing's expression finally eased. She said, "Who wants you to accompany me?"
Song Qingshu picked up the teapot on the table and poured her a cup of tea. He smiled embarrassedly. "Having a flower protector along the way isn't a bad thing …"
Xia Qingqing saw that his voice suddenly stopped. She raised her head and discovered that Song Qingshu's burning gaze was staring at something behind her. She couldn't help but follow his gaze with curiosity.
A man and a woman came into the inn. The man was tall and slender with an imposing appearance. He carried a bag on his back and was about thirty-seven or thirty-eight years old. The woman was about twenty-two or twenty-three years old. Her skin was as white as snow and her features were picturesque. She was actually a peerless beauty. The man held the young woman's hand. The two of them had an intimate demeanor as if they were newlyweds. The two of them came to an empty table. The man pulled over a stool and helped the young woman sit down. He appeared very gentle and considerate. The two of them were dressed very luxuriously. The young woman had a golden phoenix hairpin inlaid with pearls in her hair. The pearls were about the size of a pinky finger, smooth and perfectly round. They were very precious.
Seeing that Song Qingshu was staring fixedly at the woman, Xia Qingqing was quite displeased and snorted coldly.
As if he had been startled awake, Song Qingshu murmured in admiration. "Her appearance is beautiful and her skin is white. Not to mention the Northern Lands, it is rare to find such a beauty even in Jiangnan. The lush green brocade jacket she is wearing is already very bright, but under the light of her appearance, even the brightest brocade seems to pale in comparison. "
"Have you said enough?" Xia Qingqing felt unusually angry. Her tone couldn't help but contain a trace of anger.
"What, is Madam jealous?" Song Qingshu turned his head and said with a smile that was not a smile.
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