Before, the Tong family bullied Shuang'er in the capital. In order to stand up for her, Song Qingshu would rather offend a family of meritorious deeds. If there was nothing between the two, Soetu would not believe it first.
Brother Suo~ Shuang'er was embarrassed.
Soetu laughed and said: Shuang'er, you don't have to be shy. Anyway, whether it is Brother Wei or Brother Song, I am my own people, hahaha...
Song Qingshu smiled knowingly when he heard this. Soetu was really a guy who was good at guessing people's hearts.After listening for a while, knowing that Shuang'er is safe, he chose to leave quietly and come to save her after nightfall.
When he returned to his room, he found that Cheng Yaojia did not leave. He was sitting by the window, twisting the corner of his clothes, while staring out the window in a daze.
Hearing the movement at the door, Cheng Yaojia seemed like a frightened rabbit. Until she saw clearly that it was Song Qingshu that came in, she breathed a sigh of relief: Are you back?
Song Qingshu couldn't help but laugh: Your tone sounds like a little wife who welcomes her husband home.
Cheng Yaojia's smile that had just risen on his lips froze. He turned his back to him: Why are you like this?
Song Qingshu knew she was really angry, but even her anger was so cute, which made people feel so heartbroken.
We Jurchens are different from you Han people. We will say whatever we think of in our hearts. It is not as many winding as you Han people. Song Qingshu has been playing Tang Kuobian for a long time. At this time, he is very skilled and his tone is imitating. If he offended his wife, please don’t mind.
Cheng Yaojia then realized that the person in front of him was a Jurchen Tartar, who was famous for his evil spirits and evil spirits. Naturally, he didn't know the taboos of Han women's boudoirs. When he heard his sincere tone, he felt embarrassed and said apologetically: I'm too sensitive.
It is normal for you to be trapped in an enemy camp and be more sensitive.
Song Qingshu walked up to her, pulled a chair and sat down. When I caught you today, I was probably sleeping. I guess you haven't eaten yet. I have ordered the kitchen to prepare a few side dishes, which should be delivered in no time.
Seeing Song Qingshu sitting next to him, the etiquette in the boudoir made Cheng Yaojia subconsciously want to stay away from him, but when he thought that the other party was preparing food for him, his behavior would be too hurtful.
After hesitating for a moment, Cheng Yaojia still didn't move her butt away. After listening to the other party's words, she subconsciously waved her hand and said: No, I'm not hungry...
Her body seemed to be against her. Before she could finish her stomach, she heard a gurgling sound. Cheng Yaojia felt embarrassed and was really thrown home. Her face suddenly turned red with shame, and she wished there was a crack on the ground to penetrate.
Song Qingshu seemed to have not heard it, and said with a smile: Madam is not hungry, but I am hungry. I have been busy for a day and I don’t have time to eat. Madam just treats it as a company with me.
Cheng Yaojia knew that he said this intentionally for the sake of his own face, and felt grateful in his heart: OK... OK.
Soon someone brought the prepared things. Cheng Yaojia looked at the table of exquisite dishes in front of him in surprise, thinking that these were the side dishes he had in his mouth?
Seeing her stunned look extremely cute, Song Qingshu smiled knowingly: Madam, don’t be polite, just pick up whatever you want and just think of it as your own home.
Cheng Yaojia couldn't help rolling his eyes, thinking to myself, can I treat you as my home?However, when she saw the fragrant food on the table, she hesitated for a moment and finally picked up the chopsticks.
When Song Qingshu saw her eating slowly, he sighed in his heart. This woman is really a lady among ladies. She didn't make any noise from beginning to end when she was eating, and she didn't even let me see anything when her mouth opened. She was indeed a lady born in the water town of Jiangnan.
Why are you the only one in Chanzhi Temple today? Where did your husband and others go?After all, she was not used to the quiet atmosphere during meals, so Song Qingshu took the opportunity to ask.
What do you want to ask?Cheng Yaojia immediately put down the bowls and chopsticks and stared at him with a vigilant look on his face.
Song Qingshu was stunned at first, then figured out her thoughts, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: I'm just worried that they would be crazy if they couldn't see you when they came back.
Didn’t you let me go at night? He should be able to survive this time.Cheng Yaojia still answered without any leaks, without any information being disclosed.
Song Qingshu said: Madam is really too careless. If I really want to catch them, I would just leave people in Chanzhi Temple to ambush them. Do you think I have done such a thing?
Cheng Yaojia murmured in a low voice: Maybe you sent someone else to do it.
Song Qingshu shook his head: You are following me from beginning to end. You should know best whether I have sent someone to.What's more, I only know the identity of your Song Dynasty mission. Those officials in the Qing Dynasty thought you were the female relatives who were hidden by the lewd monks of Chanzhi Temple. If I really wanted to harm you, how could I deliberately conceal your identity?
Cheng Yaojia looked up at him, his eyes shining: You are from Jin, why would you help us?
Song Qingshu smiled slightly: The interests between countries are quite complicated, and it will be difficult to explain clearly to his wife for a while. When the time is ripe in the future, the wife will naturally know.
So that's it.Seeing that he was unwilling to say more, Cheng Yaojia was embarrassed to ask any more.
Song Qingshu continued: Actually, the reason why I asked about Zun’s husband was mainly because he was worried that after he returned to Chanzhi Temple, he learned that you were caught by us. It was no secret that I took you back to the Daotai Yamen. If he came here to save you, it would be troublesome.The Daotai Yamen lived in the imperial envoys from the Jin and Qing dynasties, and there were countless masters guarding them inside and outside. The entire Daotai Yamen was probably not much different from the dragon pond and tiger den.It’s not that I think of the ability of a lowly husband. If he really comes here, he will not only not be able to save you, but will instead trap himself in.
Without saying a word, Cheng Yaojia's face turned pale. At the end, she couldn't help panic: What should I do?
We need to notify him in advance so that he will not make unnecessary sacrifices, but unfortunately we don’t know how to notify him.Song Qingshu sighed intentionally.
Cheng Yaojia opened her red lips lightly. When she was about to speak, she suddenly realized something and looked at him suspiciously: You...you aren't trying to mess with me on purpose, right?
Song Qingshu shrugged: You can't believe me, just wait for your husband to come to the Internet cafe.
Brother Suo~ Shuang'er was embarrassed.
Soetu laughed and said: Shuang'er, you don't have to be shy. Anyway, whether it is Brother Wei or Brother Song, I am my own people, hahaha...
Song Qingshu smiled knowingly when he heard this. Soetu was really a guy who was good at guessing people's hearts.After listening for a while, knowing that Shuang'er is safe, he chose to leave quietly and come to save her after nightfall.
When he returned to his room, he found that Cheng Yaojia did not leave. He was sitting by the window, twisting the corner of his clothes, while staring out the window in a daze.
Hearing the movement at the door, Cheng Yaojia seemed like a frightened rabbit. Until she saw clearly that it was Song Qingshu that came in, she breathed a sigh of relief: Are you back?
Song Qingshu couldn't help but laugh: Your tone sounds like a little wife who welcomes her husband home.
Cheng Yaojia's smile that had just risen on his lips froze. He turned his back to him: Why are you like this?
Song Qingshu knew she was really angry, but even her anger was so cute, which made people feel so heartbroken.
We Jurchens are different from you Han people. We will say whatever we think of in our hearts. It is not as many winding as you Han people. Song Qingshu has been playing Tang Kuobian for a long time. At this time, he is very skilled and his tone is imitating. If he offended his wife, please don’t mind.
Cheng Yaojia then realized that the person in front of him was a Jurchen Tartar, who was famous for his evil spirits and evil spirits. Naturally, he didn't know the taboos of Han women's boudoirs. When he heard his sincere tone, he felt embarrassed and said apologetically: I'm too sensitive.
It is normal for you to be trapped in an enemy camp and be more sensitive.
Song Qingshu walked up to her, pulled a chair and sat down. When I caught you today, I was probably sleeping. I guess you haven't eaten yet. I have ordered the kitchen to prepare a few side dishes, which should be delivered in no time.
Seeing Song Qingshu sitting next to him, the etiquette in the boudoir made Cheng Yaojia subconsciously want to stay away from him, but when he thought that the other party was preparing food for him, his behavior would be too hurtful.
After hesitating for a moment, Cheng Yaojia still didn't move her butt away. After listening to the other party's words, she subconsciously waved her hand and said: No, I'm not hungry...
Her body seemed to be against her. Before she could finish her stomach, she heard a gurgling sound. Cheng Yaojia felt embarrassed and was really thrown home. Her face suddenly turned red with shame, and she wished there was a crack on the ground to penetrate.
Song Qingshu seemed to have not heard it, and said with a smile: Madam is not hungry, but I am hungry. I have been busy for a day and I don’t have time to eat. Madam just treats it as a company with me.
Cheng Yaojia knew that he said this intentionally for the sake of his own face, and felt grateful in his heart: OK... OK.
Soon someone brought the prepared things. Cheng Yaojia looked at the table of exquisite dishes in front of him in surprise, thinking that these were the side dishes he had in his mouth?
Seeing her stunned look extremely cute, Song Qingshu smiled knowingly: Madam, don’t be polite, just pick up whatever you want and just think of it as your own home.
Cheng Yaojia couldn't help rolling his eyes, thinking to myself, can I treat you as my home?However, when she saw the fragrant food on the table, she hesitated for a moment and finally picked up the chopsticks.
When Song Qingshu saw her eating slowly, he sighed in his heart. This woman is really a lady among ladies. She didn't make any noise from beginning to end when she was eating, and she didn't even let me see anything when her mouth opened. She was indeed a lady born in the water town of Jiangnan.
Why are you the only one in Chanzhi Temple today? Where did your husband and others go?After all, she was not used to the quiet atmosphere during meals, so Song Qingshu took the opportunity to ask.
What do you want to ask?Cheng Yaojia immediately put down the bowls and chopsticks and stared at him with a vigilant look on his face.
Song Qingshu was stunned at first, then figured out her thoughts, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: I'm just worried that they would be crazy if they couldn't see you when they came back.
Didn’t you let me go at night? He should be able to survive this time.Cheng Yaojia still answered without any leaks, without any information being disclosed.
Song Qingshu said: Madam is really too careless. If I really want to catch them, I would just leave people in Chanzhi Temple to ambush them. Do you think I have done such a thing?
Cheng Yaojia murmured in a low voice: Maybe you sent someone else to do it.
Song Qingshu shook his head: You are following me from beginning to end. You should know best whether I have sent someone to.What's more, I only know the identity of your Song Dynasty mission. Those officials in the Qing Dynasty thought you were the female relatives who were hidden by the lewd monks of Chanzhi Temple. If I really wanted to harm you, how could I deliberately conceal your identity?
Cheng Yaojia looked up at him, his eyes shining: You are from Jin, why would you help us?
Song Qingshu smiled slightly: The interests between countries are quite complicated, and it will be difficult to explain clearly to his wife for a while. When the time is ripe in the future, the wife will naturally know.
So that's it.Seeing that he was unwilling to say more, Cheng Yaojia was embarrassed to ask any more.
Song Qingshu continued: Actually, the reason why I asked about Zun’s husband was mainly because he was worried that after he returned to Chanzhi Temple, he learned that you were caught by us. It was no secret that I took you back to the Daotai Yamen. If he came here to save you, it would be troublesome.The Daotai Yamen lived in the imperial envoys from the Jin and Qing dynasties, and there were countless masters guarding them inside and outside. The entire Daotai Yamen was probably not much different from the dragon pond and tiger den.It’s not that I think of the ability of a lowly husband. If he really comes here, he will not only not be able to save you, but will instead trap himself in.
Without saying a word, Cheng Yaojia's face turned pale. At the end, she couldn't help panic: What should I do?
We need to notify him in advance so that he will not make unnecessary sacrifices, but unfortunately we don’t know how to notify him.Song Qingshu sighed intentionally.
Cheng Yaojia opened her red lips lightly. When she was about to speak, she suddenly realized something and looked at him suspiciously: You...you aren't trying to mess with me on purpose, right?
Song Qingshu shrugged: You can't believe me, just wait for your husband to come to the Internet cafe.
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