Song Qingshu was stunned for a mont, looking at her with a playful expression: “Madam, are you sure you want to invite
to bed? Aren’t you afraid I might do sothing I shouldn’t?”
Cheng Yaojia blushed slightly, lowering her head as she said, “I know you’re a gentleman, you wouldn’t… wouldn’t take advantage of .”
“I don’t have as much confidence in myself as you do,” Song Qingshu shook his head, “Let’s forget it, lest we tarnish Madam’s reputation.”
Cheng Yaojia’s face turned even redder, and she whispered, “I’ve already slept in your room, what reputation is there to speak of?”
Song Qingshu smiled: “That’s different. The innocent are innocent, the guilty are guilty. Afterwards, Madam can explain everything to your husband, and I believe he won’t bla you; if we really slept in the sa bed, even if his heart is big…” “I’m afraid he’ll find it hard to believe that nothing happened between us, right?”
“Anyway, he stopped believing
a long ti ago.” Cheng Yaojia sighed sadly, “In his heart, he thinks that you and I have already…”
Song Qingshu patted her shoulder comfortingly, “Don’t worry, Madam, the misunderstanding will eventually be cleared up. Should I go and explain to him then?”
“Absolutely not!” Cheng Yaojia hurriedly shook her head, noticing the surprised look in his eyes, and then blushed and said, “He thinks… he thinks you… bullied , and now he wants to kill you. Explaining will only add fuel to the fire, and backfire.”
“That’s true,” Song Qingshu pondered, “It seems that only Madam can explain to him slowly.”
“Mmm.” Cheng Yaojia gave a sweet “Mmm,” and the room fell into an ambiguous silence again.
“Are you… are you coming up or not? If you’re not coming up, I’m going to sleep first.” Cheng Yaojia turned her head away, leaving only her slender and beautiful back to Song Qingshu.
“Since Madam has so kindly invited , I shall humbly accept.” Song Qingshu wasn’t one to be so rigidly old-fashioned. Was he really going to sleep on the floor all night if he didn’t go to bed? He wouldn’t deprive himself in this regard. Even emperors throughout history had to politely decline when abdicating; the key was to avoid making a scene.
Of course, Song Qingshu genuinely had no intention of taking advantage of her; tonight wasn’t a suitable ti.
“Who kindly invited you!” Cheng Yaojia was extrely embarrassed and angrily pulled the blanket over her head.
Song Qingshu was imdiately taken aback. He thought, “You’ve been inviting
all along!” Of course, he was no longer a clueless novice; he knew that won were sensitive about their image, and so things couldn’t be said too bluntly.
“I spoke without thinking, I hope Madam won’t mind,” Song Qingshu said softly. “We both have pure hearts, as long as we sit with a clear conscience, that’s enough.”
“Mmm.” A soft “Mmm” ca from under the covers, but if Song Qingshu hadn’t possessed profound cultivation, he probably wouldn’t have been able to hear it clearly.
“Madam, don’t just keep saying ‘Mmm,’ say sothing.” Song Qingshu found it very amusing to tease this shy young woman.
Whether Cheng Yaojia saw through his ulterior motives or not, she didn’t even bother to reply with a “Mmm” now.
Song Qingshu’s eyes darted around, and a plan imdiately ca to him: “Madam, I’m a little cold, may I co into the covers?”
The beauty under the covers visibly trembled, but still didn’t answer.
“Since Madam isn’t speaking, then I’ll take that as a yes?” Song Qingshu’s ability to seize an opportunity was probably second to none.
Crawling into the covers, Song Qingshu was imdiately greeted by a delightful, intoxicating fragrance. Curious, he asked, “What kind of rouge and powder is Madam using? It slls wonderful.”
“Madam is asleep,” Cheng Yaojia finally managed to utter after a long pause.
Song Qingshu couldn’t help but smile. Without a word, he wrapped his arms around her slender w@ist and pulled her close.
“You…what are you going to do?” Cheng Yaojia’s voice trembled involuntarily. At that mont, she suddenly realized that her montary leniency in letting him into bed was a mistake.
“Please rest assured, Madam. I just can’t sleep without sothing to hold. I absolutely won’t do anything else,” Song Qingshu said, shifting slightly as if adjusting his position.
Cheng Yaojia remained silent, her face flushed. She thought to herself, if he weren’t so hard against , his words might have so credibility.
However, having entered this room today, she was ntally prepared. Even if he did sothing to her, she wouldn’t resist. After all, she was begging him to save her husband. She waited a long ti, but the man behind her made no further move. Mustering her courage, she turned around and found him fast asleep.
Cheng Yaojia was both amused and annoyed. She wondered if he was even a man, sleeping while holding such a beautiful woman like herself?
However, despite the amusent, she let out a deep sigh of relief. Her tense mind, which had been pounding all night, finally relaxed, and a wave of sleepiness washed over her. She drifted off to sleep herself.
Song Qingshu slowly opened his eyes. He knew that no matter how bold a woman appeared, she would inevitably be afraid when the ti ca. If he didn’t fall asleep first, she absolutely wouldn’t dare to sleep.
Seeing her brows furrowed unconsciously even in her sleep, Song Qingshu sighed. She had been so worried and terrified lately.
Too much had happened in the past two days, and Song Qingshu had to seriously consider how to deal with the situation. He had been racking his brains over how to break the alliance between Li Kexiu and the Southern Song Dynasty, but Wang Baobao’s intervention inadvertently solved the problem for him.
However, he couldn’t be too happy yet. After all, the Mongols also wanted to win over Li Kexiu, and if things dragged on and Li Kexiu was swayed by Wang Baobao, things would be even worse.
Therefore, he had to rescue the Southern Song delegation, and at the sa ti, use the opportunity to improve Cheng Yaojia’s favor. However, deciding when to rescue them to maximize his own interests was a major problem.
Moreover, the Prince Ruyang’s Palace was full of experts; rescuing them would be no easy task.
Thinking about these things, Song Qingshu unknowingly fell asleep.
The next morning, as Cheng Yaojia was about to wake up, she felt a heaviness in her b0dy. She subconsciously shifted her b0dy, and suddenly froze, rembering everything that had happened the night before.
Slowly opening her eyes, she was shocked to find the man’s two thick thighs tightly wrapped around her from behind, his lower abd0n pressed firmly against her butt0cks.
Cheng Yaojia’s face flushed crimson. She wasn’t a v!rgin; how could she not know what those things were? She tried to twist her b0dy, attempting to escape his embrace, but found herself held tightly, unable to move an inch.
“Hmm?” Song Qingshu mumbled groggily, grabbing at sothing and murmuring, “So soft~”
Cheng Yaojia froze, looking down in disbelief to find his large hands sohow inside her cl0thes.
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