Translator: Noodletown Translations Editor: Noodletown Translations
Xia Qingqing and Song Qingshu looked at each other and smiled, then hurried out of the palace.
"It's a good thing you were prepared for this kind of situation. Otherwise, if that pervert were to touch you, I feel sick 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, then 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 suddenly had a bad feeling. She 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. She immediately pulled out her sword and stabbed at Song Qingshu. However, he had long since 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, 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 escort 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. 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 was holding the young woman's hand, and the two of them looked very intimate, as if they were a newly married couple. The two of them arrived at an empty table. The man pulled over a stool and helped the young woman sit down. He seemed very gentle and considerate. These two people's clothes were very luxurious. The young woman wore a golden phoenix hairpin inlaid with pearls on her head. The pearls were about the size of a little finger, smooth and perfectly round; they were very precious.
Seeing Song Qingshu sizing up the woman without blinking, Xia Qingqing was rather displeased and snorted coldly.
As if he was startled awake, Song Qingshu murmured in admiration, "Her appearance is delicate and beautiful, and her skin is creamy white. Not to mention the Northern Lands, such a beauty is rare even in Jiangnan. The bright green brocade coat she was wearing was already very bright, but under the light of her face, even the brightest brocade seemed to pale in comparison. "
"Have you said enough?" Xia Qingqing only felt abnormally angry, and 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 was just about to speak when she suddenly saw the changes in the restaurant.
Glancing at the changes in the restaurant, she couldn't help but spit, "Men are all bad things."
Song Qingshu raised his head in shock and discovered that the people at the next table were obviously great bandits. They stood up and moved closer to the man and woman.
"Our Black Tiger Bastion is doing business. If you don't want to die, then don't look." One of them shouted. Many of the customers in the restaurant slipped out.
"I didn't expect our luck to be so good this time. Not only did we meet a fat sheep, but we also have such a seductive young lady. Hehehe." The other people all laughed lewdly as they wantonly sized up the young woman.
"Bastard!" The man slammed the table and stood up.
Song Qingshu inwardly shook his head. This man had suffered a very serious internal injury, and it was likely that he wouldn't be able to escape.
The bandits kicked up a stool and smashed it over, taking the opportunity to slash at him with their podao.
"Guinong, be careful!" Seeing the flash of cold light, the woman was so scared that her beautiful face paled.
"Gui Nong?" Song QingShu was startled. Could it be those two people?
The man called Guinong didn't panic. He dodged the flying stool and shrank his body, crashing into the chest of one of the bandits.
The bandit coughed up a mouthful of blood and fell back. The man grabbed the wrist of one of the bandits and lightly twisted it. He raised the knife in his hand and faced the other bandits.
"This man's martial arts are very high. But why do I feel that he's lacking Qi and his movements are a bit obscure?" Xia Qingqing had also been paying attention to the scene and asked in confusion when she saw the situation.
Just as she finished speaking, the man was kicked in the back by a bandit and lost his balance. The other bandits didn't let go of this opportunity. They raised their podao and slashed at him.
The man dodged in a sorry state. He was able to dodge the knives, but he couldn't dodge the other punches and kicks. He retreated to the side of the young woman and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. He looked at the young woman with a sad smile and said, "I, Tian Guinong, didn't die in the hands of the invincible Golden-faced Buddha, Miao Renfeng, but in the hands of a few thieves."
The young woman's body trembled. It was obvious that she was extremely afraid. She hugged the man tightly and said with a sobbing tone, "It's all because of me."
"Lan, to be able to receive your favor, my life hasn't been in vain." The man looked at the young woman with a gentle gaze.
"Heh, I've seen this kind of parting of life and death too many times. Don't worry, after you die, we'll take good care of your wife. We'll take turns to feed her well every day. I guarantee that after a month, she won't be able to stop herself and will completely forget about you. "The few bandits were full of obscenities as they roared with laughter.
The man was furious, but his dantian was empty and he couldn't even stand up. He could only look at the bandits in despair.
The young woman thought of the humiliation that was about to come and her face turned pale. She took the phoenix hairpin from her head and held it against her snow-white neck. Her hands were trembling.
"Why don't you stab her? The few of us have seen quite a number of women who wanted to die at first, but none of them could really bear to lay their hands on them … Little girl, have a good death.
Why don't you just stay alive? If you die, you'll have nothing. If you live, we'll worship you like Guanyin Bodhisattva. "The bandits were also frightened. The leader of the bandits hastily said calmly.
The young woman's movements hesitated. The hairpin moved slightly away from her neck. The bandit leader was quick to react and knocked the phoenix hairpin out of her hand.
"Ah!" The young woman screamed from inside the inn.
"Looks like these two are Tian Guinong and Miao Renfeng's wives, Nan Lan." Song Qingshu saw the two's actions and couldn't help but sigh, "Nan Lan is beautiful but has no intelligence. She's a shallow woman who only knows how to scream when things go wrong … I'll take as many as I can get!"
With a flick of his finger, a few chopsticks stabbed into the table opposite him, preventing the bandit leader's perverted hands from touching the young woman. The bandits were instantly enraged, "Stinking brat, are you tired of living? How dare you interfere with our Black Tiger Bastion's business!"
"Isn't that obvious?" Song QingShu shrugged as he pointed at the surrounding scene. "Look, after the incident, the other customers have all run away. Only our table is still standing here. How can you not tell that we are Boss-level characters? Are you blind?"
Although the bandits didn't quite understand what Song Qingshu meant, the mockery in his tone was obvious. The bandits couldn't help but be enraged, brandishing their swords and slashing at him.
He slammed his palm on the table and the chopsticks in the bamboo tube were all knocked into the air. Song Qingshu waved his sleeve and imbued the chopsticks with his inner strength. They shot towards the bandits like arrows.
A few screams rang out as the bandits' hands were pierced by the chopsticks. It was unknown whether it was pain or fear, but they were all covered in cold sweat. They looked at each other and ran away in panic.
Tian Guinong's eyes lit up. Even though he wasn't a top-notch expert, his eyesight wasn't bad. When he saw that Song Qingshu was able to accurately pierce each of the bandits' palms with the bamboo chopsticks, his inner strength and accuracy were shocking. He had a thought: This person's martial arts might even be slightly higher than Miao Renfeng's.
"I am Tian Guinong. Thank you for saving me, cough cough …" Tian Guinong didn't even finish his sentence before he started coughing violently. It was obvious that his internal injuries had been affected.
Song Qingshu stretched out his palm and spread it in front of Xia Qingqing. "Give it to me."
"What?" Xia Qingqing was stunned and asked in confusion.
"Fuling Fleeceflower Pill. I don't have any healing medicine on me," Song Qingshu said with a smile.
"Hmph, you really aren't polite." Even so, when she saw that the man was heavily injured, Xia Qingqing still took out a pill from her pocket.
"Madam, I have a healing elixir here. Madam, please help your husband consume it." Song Qingshu handed the Fuling Fleeceflower Pill to Nan Lan and said gently. Xia Qingqing, who was at the side, saw that he was trying to curry favor with a beauty. She was so angry that her lungs almost exploded. She coldly snorted and turned around. Out of sight, out of mind.
Seeing his handsome face and thinking about how easily he had defeated the enemy, Nan Lan's heart skipped a beat. She quickly bowed and said, "This concubine thanks benefactor for saving my life. I still haven't asked for benefactor's great name."
When Nan Lan took the medicine, Song Qingshu's hand slipped and his fingertips brushed past her slender jade-like fingers. He sighed in his heart, "So slippery. Tian Guinong is really lucky with women."
Nan Lan felt a numb sensation on her hand. She was startled and subconsciously turned her head to look. She saw that Tian Guinong was in a semi-conscious state and that woman's head was facing the other side. Clearly, they hadn't seen what had just happened.
She was a bit angry. She looked up and saw Song Qingshu's serious face. She couldn't help but feel puzzled. Could it be that he had accidentally bumped into her? Was she thinking too much?
"Madam, you can call me Song Qingshu. This is my friend, Youyou." Song Qingshu didn't dare to tell them Xia Qingqing's real name. Tian Guinong was Shengjing Prince Bao's subordinate. If Kangxi heard about it in the future, he wouldn't be able to bear the consequences.
"So it's Prince Song and Miss Youyou." Nan Lan helped Tian Guinong take the medicine and nodded with a smile.
"How should I address you, Madam?" Song Qingshu came to Tian Guinong's back and used his internal energy to help him heal.
Nan Lan looked embarrassed. She thought to herself, "Madam, how should I address you?"
Although the bandits didn't quite understand the meaning of Song Qingshu's words, the ridicule in his tone was overflowing. The bandits couldn't help but become angry. They brandished their knives and charged forward.
He slammed his palm on the table. The chopsticks in the bamboo tube were shaken into the air. Song Qingshu waved his sleeve. The chopsticks were imbued with his internal energy. They shot toward the bandits like sharp arrows.
There were a few screams. The bandits' hands were pierced by the chopsticks. They didn't know if it was pain or fear. They were all drenched in cold sweat. They looked at each other and ran away.
Tian Guinong's eyes lit up. Although he couldn't be considered a first-rate master, his eyesight wasn't bad. He saw that Song Qingshu was able to accurately pierce the palm of each person with the bamboo chopsticks. This internal energy and accuracy were truly shocking. He thought, "This person's martial arts are probably a bit higher than Miao Renfeng's."
"I am Tian Guinong. Thank you for saving me. Cough, cough …" Tian Guinong didn't finish his sentence. He was already coughing violently. It was obvious that his internal injuries had been affected.
Song Qingshu stretched out his palm and spread it in front of Xia Qingqing. "Give it to me."
"What?" Xia Qingqing was stunned. She asked in confusion.
"Fuling Fleeceflower Pill. I don't have any healing medicine on me," Song Qingshu said with a smile.
"Hmph, you really aren't polite." Even so, seeing that the man was heavily injured, Xia Qingqing still took out a pill from her pocket.
"Madam, I have a healing elixir here. Madam, please help your husband consume it." Song Qingshu handed the Fuling Fleeceflower Pill to Nan Lan and said gently. Xia Qingqing, who was at the side, saw him take her medicine to please a beauty. She was so angry that her lungs almost exploded. She snorted coldly and turned away. Out of sight, out of mind.
Seeing his handsome face and thinking about how he had defeated the bandits with ease, Nan Lan's heart skipped a beat. She quickly bowed and said, "I thank benefactor for saving my life. I still haven't asked for benefactor's name."
When Nan Lan took the medicine, Song Qingshu's hand slid lightly, and his fingertips brushed past her slender fingers. He sighed in his heart. "How slippery. Tian Guinong really has good luck with women."
Nan Lan felt a numbing sensation on her hand. She was startled and subconsciously turned her head to look. She saw that Tian Guinong was in a semi-conscious state. That woman's head was facing the other side. Clearly, she hadn't seen what had just happened.
She was a bit angry. She looked up and saw Song Qingshu's serious face. She couldn't help but be puzzled. Could it be that he had accidentally bumped into her? Was she thinking too much?
"Madam, you can call me Song Qingshu. This is my friend, Youyou." Song Qingshu didn't dare to tell them Xia Qingqing's real name. Tian Guinong was the subordinate of Prince Bao of Shengjing. If Kangxi heard about it in the future, he wouldn't be able to bear the consequences.
"So it's Prince Song and Miss Youyou." Nan Lan helped Tian Guinong take the pill and nodded with a smile.
"How should I address you, madam?" Song Qingshu came to Tian Guinong's back and helped him heal.
Nan Lan looked embarrassed. She thought to herself, "Madam, how should I address you?"
Although the bandits didn't quite understand the meaning behind Song Qingshu's words, the ridicule in his tone was overflowing. The bandits couldn't help but become angry. They brandished their knives and slashed at him.
He slammed his palm on the table. The chopsticks in the bamboo tube were shaken into the air. Song Qingshu waved his sleeve. The chopsticks were imbued with his internal energy. They shot toward the bandits like arrows.
There were a few screams. The bandits' hands were pierced by the chopsticks. They didn't know if it was pain or fear. They were all drenched in cold sweat. They looked at each other and ran away in panic.
Tian Guinong's eyes lit up. Although he couldn't be considered a first-rate martial artist, his eyesight wasn't bad. He saw that Song Qingshu could accurately pierce the palm of each of the bandits with the bamboo chopsticks. This internal energy and accuracy were really shocking. He thought, "This person's martial arts are probably a bit higher than Miao Renfeng's."
"I am Tian Guinong. Thank you for saving me. Cough, cough …" Tian Guinong didn't finish his sentence. He was already coughing violently. It was obvious that his internal injuries had been affected.
Song Qingshu stretched out his palm and spread it in front of Xia Qingqing. "Give it to me."
"What?" Xia Qingqing was stunned. She asked in confusion.
"Fuling Fleeceflower Pill. I don't have any healing medicine on me," Song Qingshu said with a smile.
"Hmph, you really aren't polite." Even so, Xia Qingqing still took out a pill when she saw that the bandits were heavily injured.
"Madam, I have a healing elixir here. Madam, please help your husband consume it." Song Qingshu handed the Fuling Fleeceflower Pill to Nan Lan and said in a gentle voice. Xia Qingqing, who was at the side, saw him take her medicine to the beauty and almost exploded with anger. She coldly snorted and turned away. Out of sight, out of mind.
Seeing his handsome face and thinking about how he had easily repelled the enemy, Nan Lan's heart skipped a beat. She quickly bowed and said, "This concubine thanks benefactor for saving my life. I haven't asked for benefactor's name yet."
When Nan Lan took the medicine, Song Qingshu's hand slid lightly, and his fingertips brushed past her slender fingers. He sighed in his heart, "So slippery. Tian Guinong really has good luck with women."
Nan Lan felt a numbing sensation on her hand. She was startled and subconsciously turned her head to look. She saw that Tian Guinong was in a semi-conscious state. The woman's head was turned to the other side. Clearly, neither of them had seen what had just happened.
Somewhat angry, she looked up and saw Song Qingshu's serious face. She couldn't help but be puzzled. Could it be that the other party had accidentally bumped into her? Was she thinking too much?
"Madam, you can call me Song Qingshu. This is my friend, Youyou." Song Qingshu didn't dare to tell them Xia Qingqing's real name. Tian Guinong was the subordinate of Prince Bao of Shengjing. If Kangxi heard about it in the future, he wouldn't be able to bear the consequences.
"So it's Prince Song and Miss Youyou." Nan Lan helped Tian Guinong take the pill and nodded with a smile.
"How should I address you, Madam?" Song Qingshu came to Tian Guinong's back and used his internal energy to help him heal.
Nan Lan looked embarrassed. She thought to herself, "Madam, how should I address you?"
Although the bandits didn't quite understand the meaning behind Song Qingshu's words, the ridicule in his tone was overflowing. The bandits couldn't help but become angry. They brandished their knives and slashed at him.
He slammed his palm on the table, and the chopsticks in the bamboo tube were shaken into the air. Song Qingshu waved his sleeve, and the chopsticks were imbued with his internal energy. They shot toward the bandits like arrows.
With a few screams, the bandits' hands were pierced by the chopsticks. They didn't know if it was pain or fear, but they were all drenched in cold sweat. They looked at each other and ran away in panic.
Tian Guinong's eyes lit up. Although he couldn't be considered a first-rate martial artist, his eyesight wasn't bad. He saw that Song Qingshu could accurately pierce the palm of each of the bandits with the bamboo chopsticks. This internal energy and accuracy were truly shocking. He thought, "This person's martial arts are probably a bit higher than Miao Renfeng's."
"I am Tian Guinong. Thank you for saving me, cough, cough …" Tian Guinong didn't finish his sentence before he started coughing violently. It was obvious that his internal injuries had been affected.
Song Qingshu stretched out his palm and spread it in front of Xia Qingqing. "Give it to me."
"What?" Xia Qingqing was stunned and asked in confusion.
"Fuling Fleeceflower Pill. I don't have any healing medicine on me," Song Qingshu said with a smile.
"Hmph, you really aren't polite." Even so, seeing that the man was heavily injured, Xia Qingqing still took out a pill from her pocket.
"Madam, I have a healing elixir here. Madam, please help your husband consume it." Song Qingshu handed the Fuling Fleeceflower Pill to Nan Lan and said gently. Xia Qingqing, who was at the side, saw him take her medicine to the beauty to please her. She was so angry that her lungs almost exploded. She coldly snorted and turned around. Out of sight, out of mind.
Seeing his handsome face and thinking about how easily he had defeated the enemy, Nan Lan's heart skipped a beat. She quickly bowed and said, "This concubine thanks benefactor for saving my life. I still haven't asked for benefactor's great name."
When Nan Lan took the medicine, Song Qingshu's hand gently slipped, and his fingertips brushed past her slender jade-like fingers. He sighed in his heart, "So slippery. Tian Guinong is really lucky with women."
Nan Lan felt a numbing sensation on her hand. She was startled and subconsciously turned her head to look. She saw that Tian Guinong was in a semi-conscious state, and the woman's head was facing the other side. Clearly, they hadn't seen what had just happened.
She was a bit angry. She looked up and saw Song Qingshu's serious face. She couldn't help but be puzzled. Could it be that they had accidentally bumped into each other? Was she thinking too much?
"Madam, you can call me Song Qingshu. This is my friend Youyou." Song Qingshu didn't dare to tell them Xia Qingqing's real name. Tian Guinong was Shengjing Prince Bao's subordinate. If Kangxi heard about it in the future, he wouldn't be able to bear the consequences.
"So it's Prince Song and Miss Youyou." Nan Lan helped Tian Guinong take the medicine and nodded with a smile.
"How should I address you, Madam?" Song Qingshu came to Tian Guinong's back and used his internal energy to help him heal.
Nan Lan looked embarrassed. She thought to herself, "Madam, how should I address you?"
Although the bandits didn't quite understand the meaning of Song Qingshu's words, the ridicule in his tone was overflowing. The bandits couldn't help but become angry. They brandished their knives and charged forward.
He slammed his palm on the table, and the chopsticks in the bamboo tube were shaken into the air. Song Qingshu waved his sleeve, and the chopsticks were imbued with his internal energy. They shot toward the bandits like sharp arrows.
With a few screams, the bandits' hands were pierced by the chopsticks. It was unknown whether it was pain or fear, but they were all drenched in cold sweat. They looked at each other and ran away in panic.
Tian Guinong's eyes lit up. Although he couldn't be considered a first-rate master, his eyesight wasn't bad. He saw that Song Qingshu could accurately pierce the palm of each person with the bamboo chopsticks. This internal energy and accuracy were truly shocking. He thought, "This person's martial arts are probably a bit higher than Miao Renfeng's."
"I am Tian Guinong. Thank you for saving me, cough, cough …" Tian Guinong didn't finish his sentence before he started coughing violently. It was obvious that his internal injuries had been affected.
Song Qingshu stretched out his palm and spread it in front of Xia Qingqing. "Give it to me."
"What?" Xia Qingqing was stunned and asked in confusion.
"Fuling Fleeceflower Pill. I don't have any healing medicine on me," Song Qingshu said with a smile.
"Hmph, you really aren't polite." Even so, seeing that the man was heavily injured, Xia Qingqing still took out a pill from her pocket.
"Madam, I have a healing elixir here. Madam, please help your husband consume it." Song Qingshu handed the Fuling Fleeceflower Pill to Nan Lan and said gently. Xia Qingqing, who was at the side, saw him take her medicine to the beauty and almost exploded with anger. She coldly snorted and turned away. Out of sight, out of mind.
Seeing his handsome face and thinking about how he had easily defeated the enemy, Nan Lan's heart skipped a beat. She hurriedly bowed and said, "I thank benefactor for saving my life. I still haven't asked for benefactor's name."
When Nan Lan took the medicine, Song QingShu's hand slipped slightly, and his fingertips brushed past her slender jade-like fingers. He sighed inwardly, "How slippery. Tian Guinong is really lucky with women."
A numb feeling came from her hand and Nan Lan jumped in fright. She subconsciously turned her head and saw that Tian Guinong was in a semi-conscious state. The woman's head was facing the other side. Clearly, she hadn't seen what had just happened.
She was a bit angry. She looked up and saw Song Qingshu's serious face. She couldn't help but be puzzled. Could it be that he had accidentally bumped into her? Was she thinking too much?
"Madam, you can call me Song Qingshu. This is my friend Youyou." Song Qingshu didn't dare to tell them Xia Qingqing's real name. Tian Guinong was the subordinate of Prince Bao of Shengjing. If Kangxi heard about it in the future, he wouldn't be able to bear the consequences.
"So it's Prince Song and Miss Youyou." Nan Lan helped Tian Guinong take the pill and nodded with a smile.
"How should I address you, madam?" Song Qingshu came to Tian Guinong's back and used his internal energy to help him heal.
Nan Lan's expression was awkward. She thought to herself, "Madam, how should I address you?"
Although the bandits didn't quite understand what Song Qingshu meant, the ridicule in his tone was overflowing. The bandits couldn't help but become angry. They brandished their knives and slashed at him.
He slammed his palm on the table. The chopsticks in the bamboo tube were shaken into the air. Song Qingshu waved his sleeve. The chopsticks were imbued with his internal energy. They shot toward the bandits like sharp arrows.
There were a few screams. The bandits' hands were pierced by the chopsticks. They didn't know if it was pain or fear. They were all drenched in cold sweat. They looked at each other and ran away.
Tian Guinong's eyes lit up. Although he couldn't be considered a first-rate martial artist, his eyesight wasn't bad. He saw that Song Qingshu could accurately pierce the palm of each of the bandits with the bamboo chopsticks. This internal energy and accuracy were really shocking. He thought, "This person's martial arts are probably a bit higher than Miao Renfeng's."
"I am Tian Guinong. Thank you for saving me. Cough, cough …" Tian Guinong didn't finish his sentence. He was already coughing violently. It was obvious that his internal injuries had been affected.
Song Qingshu stretched out his palm and spread it in front of Xia Qingqing. "Give it to me."
"What?" Xia Qingqing was stunned. She asked in confusion.
"Fuling Fleeceflower Pill. I don't have any healing medicine on me." Song Qingshu smiled.
"Hmph, you really aren't polite." Even so, Xia Qingqing still took out a pill when she saw that the man was heavily injured.
"Madam, I have a healing elixir here. Madam, please help your husband consume it." Song Qingshu handed the Fuling Fleeceflower Pill to Nan Lan and said in a gentle voice. Xia Qingqing, who was at the side, saw him take her medicine to the beauty and almost exploded with anger. She snorted and turned away. Out of sight, out of mind.
Seeing his handsome face and thinking about how he had easily repelled the enemy, Nan Lan's heart skipped a beat. She quickly bowed and said, "This concubine thanks benefactor for saving my life. I haven't asked for benefactor's name yet."
When Nan Lan took the medicine, Song Qingshu's hand slid lightly, and his fingertips brushed past her slender fingers. He sighed in his heart, "So slippery. Tian Guinong really has good luck with women."
Nan Lan felt a numbing sensation on her hand. She was startled and turned her head to look. She saw that Tian Guinong was in a semi-conscious state. The woman's head was facing the other side. Clearly, she hadn't seen what had just happened.
Feeling a bit angry, she looked up and saw Song Qingshu's serious face. She couldn't help but be puzzled. Could it be that he had accidentally bumped into her? Was she thinking too much?
"Madam, you can call me Song Qingshu. This is my friend Youyou." Song Qingshu didn't dare to tell them Xia Qingqing's real name. Tian Guinong was the subordinate of Prince Bao of Shengjing. In the future, if Kangxi heard about it, he wouldn't be able to bear the consequences.
"So it's Prince Song and Miss Youyou." Nan Lan smiled and nodded as she helped Tian Guinong take the pill.
"How should I address you, Madam?" Song Qingshu came to Tian Guinong's back and helped him heal.
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