Hearing the footsteps from afar, Yang Miaozhen knew that it was dangerous to stay here. Although Song Qingshu was an acquaintance, she couldn't figure out the situation here for a while. The cautious mentality she had developed over the years made her unwilling to be in danger. She looked at Song Qingshu deeply, and then ran outside immediately.
Where to go!Qiu Qianren's angry shout came from outside, and then another sound of weapons handing over. Not long after, the sound of fighting became farther and farther away.
Master Qi, the assassin has a very good martial arts skills. He broke through the siege before we joined the siege. Mr. Qiu is now chasing him.A personal soldier told outside the door.
Song Qingshu replied lightly: Notify Mr. Ouyang and ask him to find Mr. Qiu back, no need to worry about the assassin.
yes!Although the personal soldier was confused, he did not dare to ask anything and hurriedly retreated.
Song Qingshu thought in his heart that with Yang Miaozhen's martial arts, he would naturally not be afraid of Qiu Qianren. However, when the two of them fought, no matter what mistakes they made on either side, they were unwilling to see them. Moreover, if they really caught Yang Miaozhen, they would have a headache about how to deal with it. So they simply let her go. Anyway, she just bumped into her side and lacked enough information. Even if she had any doubts, she could not judge the relationship between her and Tang Kuobian.
After dealing with the assassin storm, Song Qingshu turned around, looked at Dai Qisi, who was a little distracted, and asked curiously: Why did you save me just now?
Dai Qisi shook her head blankly and murmured: I don’t know either, but she subconsciously pushed you away.
It seems that deep in my heart, my wife still can't bear to let me go. Seeing Daiqi's eyebrows gradually rising, Song Qingshu hurriedly changed his mind and told me about your husband.
Hearing him mention his husband, a gentle look gradually appeared in Daiqisi's eyes: Chiba Ah, he is the best man in the world.
Song Qingshu did not rush, but pulled open the chair beside her and signaled her to sit down. Instead, he did not lean over like before. Instead, he sat far away from her, poured a glass of wine, and handed it to her: Well, Mr. Yin Ye is definitely a good man to make such a stunning woman like Madam love her wholeheartedly.
Seeing that he agreed with his own point of view, Dai Qisi's expression calmed down and did not refuse the wine handed over to the party. As soon as she started the wine, the cold air from the mouth was shocked. She thought that the wine was obviously still at room temperature when it was poured out, but he handed it to me so quickly that it was frozen to the bone with true energy. This ability to control internal energy is really a magical skill. I don't know how he practiced this shocking skill at a young age?
Looking at Song Qingshu's handsome and resolute face, Dai Qisi became curious for the first time.
You don’t have to deliberately say something against your will. Qianye’s martial arts are far inferior to you, and his power and status are far worse, and even his best appearance... Dai Qisi paused and deliberately looked at Song Qingshu, but she might not be able to compare with you.
Song Qingshu shook his head and said seriously: These are just the criteria for others to judge, but I know that even if Mr. Yin Ye is an ugly monster without any power, he is still the best man in the world in his wife's heart.
Bah, Dai Qisi spat, her cheeks were blushing. I'm not blind. If he were an ugly monster, how could I have followed him away from Guangmingding in the past?
As he spoke, there was a faint smile in his eyes, as if he was recalling those sweet days.
Seeing her smile appearing again on her face, Song Qingshu couldn't help but praise: Madam, she should smile more so that she can't waste such a natural beauty. Do you know how beautiful she smiles?
Dai Qisi's face suddenly turned stern. She didn't know how many words she had heard praising her beauty over the years. Not only did she not have a trace of joy, but she was disgusted because in her heart, her beauty was only willing to be appreciated by her husband.
But strangely, today when she heard Song Qingshu praise her directly, perhaps because she felt the sincerity in the other party's tone, she didn't feel angry at all. The reason why she was stern was just because of inertia.
Song Qingshu suddenly sighed: It’s a pity that I have a short relationship with Mr. Yin Ye. I really want to see what kind of charm it is to capture the hearts of my wife.
Dai Qisi hesitated for a while before saying: Actually, I have a portrait of him on my body... It turns out that after Han Qianye passed away, Dai Qisi's longing became stalemate and had to turn her longing into a portrait and carry it with her close friends at all times in order to slightly calm her sad heart.
Song Qingshu was overjoyed: I wonder if I can borrow it to view it?
Dai Qisi hesitated for a moment, and when she saw his pure eyes, she finally took out a scroll of silk from her arms.
Song Qingshu took the cloth that was warm with Daiqisi's body, subconsciously took it to his nose and smelled it. Suddenly, a faint fragrance that looked like orchids, not orchids, not musks, not musks, not musks, came. He couldn't help but be stunned. Could this be the legendary frankincense?
Seeing Daiqisi's fire-breathing eyes, Song Qingshu hurriedly put away Brother Pig's face, coughed, and opened the picture seriously. Suddenly, a heroic young man appeared on the paper.
Perhaps because Dai Qisi came from the Western Regions, this painting did not look like the freehand style of China, but was similar to the realistic style of Western countries, like oil paintings and sketches. Song Qingshu couldn't tell it clearly, but he could see that this painting was similar to photos from his previous life, and painted Han Qianye's appearance in the slightest.
He is indeed a handsome talent, especially the arrogance between his eyebrows, which is even more impressive.Song Qingshu exclaimed while looking at the scroll.
When Dai Qisi heard him praise her husband, she turned angry and showed a shy smile: I was also attracted by the arrogance between his eyebrows, and then I fell in love with her at first sight.
Seeing the girlish posture suddenly appeared on Dai Qisi's face, Song Qingshu's heart moved and said hurriedly: I have a gift to my wife. Can you close your eyes for the time being?
What do you want to do?Dai Qisi looked at him with a cautious look on her face.
Song Qingshu smiled slightly: Don’t be so cautious. I really want to do anything to you. Whether you close your eyes or not will have no effect.
Dai Qisi knew what he said was not false, and hesitated for a moment, but her eyes were closed, but her slightly trembling eyelashes showed that she was not so calm at this moment.
About a stick of incense was gone, Dai Qisi couldn't help asking: Isn't it okay yet?
alright!
Hearing Song Qingshu's words, Dai Qisi opened her eyes in confusion, but when she saw the face of the person in front of her, tears suddenly burst out from her eyes, and she trembled and stretched out her hand to touch the other person's cheek: Qianye, is it you?
Where to go!Qiu Qianren's angry shout came from outside, and then another sound of weapons handing over. Not long after, the sound of fighting became farther and farther away.
Master Qi, the assassin has a very good martial arts skills. He broke through the siege before we joined the siege. Mr. Qiu is now chasing him.A personal soldier told outside the door.
Song Qingshu replied lightly: Notify Mr. Ouyang and ask him to find Mr. Qiu back, no need to worry about the assassin.
yes!Although the personal soldier was confused, he did not dare to ask anything and hurriedly retreated.
Song Qingshu thought in his heart that with Yang Miaozhen's martial arts, he would naturally not be afraid of Qiu Qianren. However, when the two of them fought, no matter what mistakes they made on either side, they were unwilling to see them. Moreover, if they really caught Yang Miaozhen, they would have a headache about how to deal with it. So they simply let her go. Anyway, she just bumped into her side and lacked enough information. Even if she had any doubts, she could not judge the relationship between her and Tang Kuobian.
After dealing with the assassin storm, Song Qingshu turned around, looked at Dai Qisi, who was a little distracted, and asked curiously: Why did you save me just now?
Dai Qisi shook her head blankly and murmured: I don’t know either, but she subconsciously pushed you away.
It seems that deep in my heart, my wife still can't bear to let me go. Seeing Daiqi's eyebrows gradually rising, Song Qingshu hurriedly changed his mind and told me about your husband.
Hearing him mention his husband, a gentle look gradually appeared in Daiqisi's eyes: Chiba Ah, he is the best man in the world.
Song Qingshu did not rush, but pulled open the chair beside her and signaled her to sit down. Instead, he did not lean over like before. Instead, he sat far away from her, poured a glass of wine, and handed it to her: Well, Mr. Yin Ye is definitely a good man to make such a stunning woman like Madam love her wholeheartedly.
Seeing that he agreed with his own point of view, Dai Qisi's expression calmed down and did not refuse the wine handed over to the party. As soon as she started the wine, the cold air from the mouth was shocked. She thought that the wine was obviously still at room temperature when it was poured out, but he handed it to me so quickly that it was frozen to the bone with true energy. This ability to control internal energy is really a magical skill. I don't know how he practiced this shocking skill at a young age?
Looking at Song Qingshu's handsome and resolute face, Dai Qisi became curious for the first time.
You don’t have to deliberately say something against your will. Qianye’s martial arts are far inferior to you, and his power and status are far worse, and even his best appearance... Dai Qisi paused and deliberately looked at Song Qingshu, but she might not be able to compare with you.
Song Qingshu shook his head and said seriously: These are just the criteria for others to judge, but I know that even if Mr. Yin Ye is an ugly monster without any power, he is still the best man in the world in his wife's heart.
Bah, Dai Qisi spat, her cheeks were blushing. I'm not blind. If he were an ugly monster, how could I have followed him away from Guangmingding in the past?
As he spoke, there was a faint smile in his eyes, as if he was recalling those sweet days.
Seeing her smile appearing again on her face, Song Qingshu couldn't help but praise: Madam, she should smile more so that she can't waste such a natural beauty. Do you know how beautiful she smiles?
Dai Qisi's face suddenly turned stern. She didn't know how many words she had heard praising her beauty over the years. Not only did she not have a trace of joy, but she was disgusted because in her heart, her beauty was only willing to be appreciated by her husband.
But strangely, today when she heard Song Qingshu praise her directly, perhaps because she felt the sincerity in the other party's tone, she didn't feel angry at all. The reason why she was stern was just because of inertia.
Song Qingshu suddenly sighed: It’s a pity that I have a short relationship with Mr. Yin Ye. I really want to see what kind of charm it is to capture the hearts of my wife.
Dai Qisi hesitated for a while before saying: Actually, I have a portrait of him on my body... It turns out that after Han Qianye passed away, Dai Qisi's longing became stalemate and had to turn her longing into a portrait and carry it with her close friends at all times in order to slightly calm her sad heart.
Song Qingshu was overjoyed: I wonder if I can borrow it to view it?
Dai Qisi hesitated for a moment, and when she saw his pure eyes, she finally took out a scroll of silk from her arms.
Song Qingshu took the cloth that was warm with Daiqisi's body, subconsciously took it to his nose and smelled it. Suddenly, a faint fragrance that looked like orchids, not orchids, not musks, not musks, not musks, came. He couldn't help but be stunned. Could this be the legendary frankincense?
Seeing Daiqisi's fire-breathing eyes, Song Qingshu hurriedly put away Brother Pig's face, coughed, and opened the picture seriously. Suddenly, a heroic young man appeared on the paper.
Perhaps because Dai Qisi came from the Western Regions, this painting did not look like the freehand style of China, but was similar to the realistic style of Western countries, like oil paintings and sketches. Song Qingshu couldn't tell it clearly, but he could see that this painting was similar to photos from his previous life, and painted Han Qianye's appearance in the slightest.
He is indeed a handsome talent, especially the arrogance between his eyebrows, which is even more impressive.Song Qingshu exclaimed while looking at the scroll.
When Dai Qisi heard him praise her husband, she turned angry and showed a shy smile: I was also attracted by the arrogance between his eyebrows, and then I fell in love with her at first sight.
Seeing the girlish posture suddenly appeared on Dai Qisi's face, Song Qingshu's heart moved and said hurriedly: I have a gift to my wife. Can you close your eyes for the time being?
What do you want to do?Dai Qisi looked at him with a cautious look on her face.
Song Qingshu smiled slightly: Don’t be so cautious. I really want to do anything to you. Whether you close your eyes or not will have no effect.
Dai Qisi knew what he said was not false, and hesitated for a moment, but her eyes were closed, but her slightly trembling eyelashes showed that she was not so calm at this moment.
About a stick of incense was gone, Dai Qisi couldn't help asking: Isn't it okay yet?
alright!
Hearing Song Qingshu's words, Dai Qisi opened her eyes in confusion, but when she saw the face of the person in front of her, tears suddenly burst out from her eyes, and she trembled and stretched out her hand to touch the other person's cheek: Qianye, is it you?
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