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Chapter 952: The Uninvited Guest

Under Daiqisi’s furious gaze, Song Qingshu spoke with ease: “Perhaps you will hate

at first, but the longer we are together, I believe you will eventually accept .”

“You are daydreaming!” Daiqisi retorted angrily.

“I have faith in my charm,” Song Qingshu said earnestly. “A man like —young and handso, commanding a hundred thousand elite troops, controlling several great Dynasties, peerless in martial arts, and gentle and considerate towards w0n… where in the world could you find such a man? Tsk, tsk, I’m even starting to fancy myself.”

Daiqisi was so angry that she laughed. “I’ve never seen a man as shaless as you. In that case, why don’t you just marry yourself?”

Song Qingshu sighed. “It’s a pity I’m not a w0man, or I really would.”

Daiqisi was left speechless by his expression, unsure of how to respond.

“Why must you resist

so, madam?” Song Qingshu asked quietly, gazing into her eyes. “Your husband has been dead for over a decade. You are still in the pri of your life—do you truly intend to remain alone in solitude for the rest of your days?”

Daiqisi’s heart trembled. ‘Yes, must I really spend the rest of my life in loneliness?’ Over the years, she had woken countless tis in the dead of night, staring at the cold bed and the silent moon outside her window, her heart gradually growing colder than ice.

In her youth, she had been a vibrant young woman, living carefree and joyful days, waking each morning with a faint smile on her lips. She had captivated countless talented young n. Later, she t Han Qianye, and those days were indeed happy. But not long after, Han Qianye died. She was no longer that cheerful young girl but the vicious and eccentric Golden Flower Granny in the eyes of the martial world.

Suddenly, Daiqisi snapped back to reality. ‘What is wrong with ? How could his few words unsettle

so?’ At this thought, her expression hardened. “What does it matter to you if I end up alone?”

“It matters a great deal,” Song Qingshu replied with a faint smile. “I’m saying all this to let you know that, one way or another, I will have you today. You can resist with all your hatred, or you can learn from Yesui and close your eyes to enjoy it. In any case, it is highly likely that you will eventually accept . Why not bring that ti forward and spare yourself prolonged pain and resentnt?”

“Do you really believe I will eventually accept you?” Daiqisi sneered repeatedly.

Song Qingshu smiled slightly. “How will we know if we don’t try?” As he spoke, he reached out his hand.

Daiqisi’s expression changed, and she quickly activated her Qinggong to flee. Her Qinggong had always been exceptional, and in her panic, she perford beyond her usual level, reaching the tent entrance in the blink of an eye.

But before she could feel relieved, she collided headfirst into a solid chest. Song Qingshu had already positioned himself at the entrance, waiting for her.

The impact was so forceful that Daiqisi felt dizzy. She stumbled backward, on the verge of falling, when Song Qingshu’s long arm reached out, catching her by the w@ist and lifting her up.

“Let go!” Daiqisi finally regained her composure, her face flushed as she glared at him. Their position was extrely intimate—their lower b0dies pressed tightly together, Song Qingshu’s hand resting on her soft w@ist. Even through the layers of clothing, she could feel the heat emanating from his b0dy. How could she, who had always prided herself on her purity, endure this?

“Are you sure?” Song Qingshu’s smile was teasing.

“Let go now!” Daiqisi insisted.

“Very well.” Song Qingshu withdrew his hand, only to hear a sharp scream.

Earlier, Daiqisi’s upper b0dy had been suspended in mid-air. Without Song Qingshu’s support, she imdiately lost her balance and began to fall.

But she never hit the ground. Instinctively, she flailed her arms, desperately searching for sothing to grasp to steady herself.

In her panic, she caught hold of a warm, strong hand. The hand was steady and quickly halted her fall.

Only then did Daiqisi realize she was holding Song Qingshu’s hand. Her face flushed crimson. The minor scare had set her heart racing, and for a mont, she felt the sa fluttery sensation she had experienced when she first t Han Qianye. Now, as she looked at Song Qingshu’s smile, it didn’t seem quite as detestable as before.

Song Qingshu marveled inwardly. ‘The flirting skills summarized by countless players in my previous life are truly remarkable! Even a w0man like the Purple-robed Dragon King, who has had countless suitors, is being swept off her feet. Standing on the shoulders of giants feels fantastic.’

He certainly wouldn’t let such a golden opportunity slip away. He pulled Daiqisi up and slowly leaned in toward her rosy lips.

Daiqisi’s eyelashes fluttered. For so reason, her mind seed to short-circuit in that mont, and she felt no urge to resist. She allowed their lips to draw closer and closer until she slowly closed her eyes.

But just as her eyes were about to shut completely, she suddenly saw a black figure outside the tent lunging toward Song Qingshu’s back. Instantly, she snapped back to her senses. Without a second thought, she pushed Song Qingshu away instinctively and cried out, “Watch out!”

Song Qingshu had already detected the presence behind him, but he was taken aback by Daiqisi’s act of saving him. ‘Doesn’t she wish for my death?’ he wondered, montarily stunned.

The black figure, frustrated that his surefire attack had missed, shot a furious glare at Daiqisi. However, he was montarily captivated by her breathtaking beauty. Daiqisi possessed a face that could topple cities and kingdoms, and now, with her cheeks flushed and eyes filled with emotion, her charm was at its peak.

From the side, Song Qingshu observed the black figure, who was entirely shrouded in black clothing. However, her tall and slender figure, with its graceful curves, made it easy to discern her gender. Especially familiar was the spear in her hand.

“Pear Blossom Spear?” Song Qingshu was taken aback.

The black figure, being a woman, quickly recovered from her initial astonishnt and rembered her mission. She raised her spear to thrust at Song Qingshu, but as she looked up and saw his face, she exclaid in surprise, “How is it you?”

“Long ti no see, Fourth Lady,” Song Qingshu replied with a bitter smile. Since he was in the tent flirting with Daiqisi, he naturally hadn’t worn Tang Kuo Bian’s disguise, revealing his true appearance instead. If it had been any other assassin, he could have simply silenced them, but this was Yang Miaozhen, with whom he shared a complicated history. He couldn’t bring himself to harm her.

“Assassin!”

The guards outside had noticed the commotion and began shouting.

Important: I was contacted by a certain “KR Webnovel Org” yesterday. They were the ones who took down the Patreon page, the discord channel, and probably will take down the BMC page in the future as well. That’s why effective imdiately, I will be cancelling and removing all the KR projects on Goblinslate. I should’ve done it a lot sooner, but I was being greedy, and greed is not a good thing. Fair to say that I deserved it.

Now, as for what I am going to do. I am going to go back to the basics, I will be sticking with CN webnovels (that is not from Q!dan) from now on. There will hopefully be a redesign of the site in a month. There will be another Patreon and BMC (if they take it down) page soon as well. Thank you for the support!

This is the link to the the new Discord Server.

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