Perhaps because he was too anxious to come out, Cheng Yaojia was hit and immediately stood unsteadily and fell backwards. Song Qingshu gently hugged her soft waist with his arm, held her with his other hand on her back, and held her in the air.
Song...Song Prince?Cheng Yaojia's face turned slightly red, and he found that the two of them were in this position and they felt dizzy.
I am really embarrassed. My body-protecting true energy automatically counterattacked, and it didn’t hurt my wife, right?Song Qingshu asked softly.
No...no.
Cheng Yaojia shook her head and realized that her posture was inappropriate. Half of her body was tightly pressed against the other party's lower abdomen, and quickly struggled to remember, "Can you... let me get up first?"
Song Qingshu reached out and helped her up: Is there anything wrong with the wife coming out so quickly?
I...I... Cheng Yaojia suddenly started to hesitate and couldn't help but think that after hearing the conversation next door last night, he was worried about gains and losses in the second half of the night. It was naturally inconvenient to tell him the entanglements, so he had to say, "That's right, didn't the young master go to Yuqing Temple yesterday? I want to ask if there is any news about me...my husband."
What is the owner of the house?... Song Qingshu pondered for a moment before saying, I went to see him for you yesterday.
How is he now?Although Cheng Yaojia was flirting with him during this period, Lu Guanying was her husband after all. After so many years of hard work, she still had a lot of feelings.
Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment and told the truth: Isn’t his condition very good?Lu Guanying suffered severe torture from the Mongols, and he may have lost half his life during this period.
Ah?Cheng Yaojia suddenly felt dizzy in his mind and his body couldn't help but sway.
Don't worry too much, madam, the situation is not as bad as you think.Song Qingshu hurriedly held her, took her hand and walked towards the pavilion in the middle of the garden. Let's sit there and talk about it slowly.
Cheng Yaojia's cheeks were hot, and his eyes fell on the other party holding his hand, thinking to himself whether this person was taking advantage of me intentionally or unintentionally. Has he been playing the Golden Man for a long time and gotten into the habit of being rough and tragic?
But he is obviously a Han Chinese, so he should know how can a woman's hand be pulled casually?
After hesitating for a long time, Cheng Yaojia didn't say anything after all, but just let him lead him to the pavilion and sit down.
The owner of the young master Lu suffered a lot of torture in Yuqing Temple, but he did not have any worries about his life. The wife can rest assured. Song Qingshu roughly described Lu Guanying's situation and suddenly paused. On the contrary, it was another thing, I don't know whether to say it or not.
What's the matter?Cheng Yaojia opened his big eyes and looked at him flickeringly.
Song Qingshu hesitated for a while, but finally took something out of his arms and handed it to her: You can see it yourself, but you'd better be mentally prepared first.
Cheng Yaojia took the handkerchief in confusion in his arms, and saw the word "Secret Book of Dissatisfaction" at the beginning, and his originally white and red face suddenly faded away.
Holding the tremor and reading the complete divorce book, Cheng Yaojia suddenly became dizzy, and then he fainted. Fortunately, Song Qingshu was quick-eyed and quick-handed, otherwise she might have fallen to the ground.
After a long time, Cheng Yaojia woke up slowly, with a look of tears and murmured to himself: How can he be like this? During this period, I tried every means to save him, how can he be like this...
Seeing her in a daze, Song Qingshu sighed: There should be a misunderstanding in this. If I expected it to be right, he should have misunderstood the relationship between you and me, so he wrote this divorce book on impulse.
But we obviously have nothing!Cheng Yaojia said biting her lips.
Are we really nothing?Song Qingshu glanced at her thoughtfully.
Cheng Yaojia's heart was beating. For no reason, she thought of the scene where he was pressing on her before. It was Ah. Although she kept saying that she had a clear conscience, did she really have a clear conscience?
Cheng Yaojia suddenly felt a strong sense of guilt, and immediately became somewhat understanding of her husband's behavior. She looked at Song Qingshu with gratitude: Thank you!
If it weren't for his reminder, I might not have realized the problem. I had misunderstood that the other party had bad intentions towards him before, but after contacting him during this period, the other party was really a gentleman who could not be more gentleman...
Of course, he also has beasts, but for men, that's quite normal.
No need to thank me, mainly because I don’t want to be the culprit that affects your husband’s relationship.As soon as Song Qingshu said that, he despised himself a little. It was so painful to be a bitch and still have to stand a archway.
Cheng Yaojia bit his lip and suddenly knelt straight in front of him: Young Master, I want to ask you something.
Madam, please get up quickly.Song Qingshu hurriedly reached out to help her.
Who knew that Cheng Yaojia twisted her body and refused his support, and tears fell: If the young master doesn't agree, I will kneel here and never get up.
Song Qingshu had no choice but to give up and smiled bitterly: Madam, what do you ask for? Even if you don’t say it, I know what you want. Well, I promise you, Madam, get up quickly.
The young master agreed?Cheng Yaojia asked in surprise.
Who made me the most shameful beauty shed tears?Song Qingshu smiled slightly.
Cheng Yaojia's heart was thumped by his warm smile, and he hurriedly lowered his head and said in a soft voice: Thank you, Mr.!
Since we want to save it, it is better to be early rather than late. Let's set off now.
Song Qingshu helped her up and said, but there is something that needs to be said to his wife first. I can only rescue Young Master Lu this time. I can do nothing to the rest of the Southern Song delegation, and I don’t want to take this risk.
I know that I am already very satisfied to save Guanying, and how can I implicate the young master in danger?
Cheng Yaojia was a woman after all, and what she pursued was nothing more than the happiness of a small family. As for the rest of the Southern Song Dynasty mission, they were all secondary in her heart.
Then let's go.Song Qingshu smiled slightly, then hurried towards Yuqingguan with her waist.
Cheng Yaojia's whole body stiffened, but this time he quickly relaxed his whole body and pressed his body tightly against the other party, reducing the resistance of the other party as he moved.
She didn't even figure it out. She seemed to have become accustomed to this kind of hug and couldn't feel any disgust in her heart.
Song Qingshu took Cheng Yaojia to Yuqing Temple all the way. Because he had entered several times before, Song Qingshu was familiar with the road even if he brought one person in. He obviously felt that the atmosphere was much more serious along the way. However, the last time the White Lotus Sect raided, despite returning from a defeat, the White Lotus Sect also produced all the elites last time. The Mongolian side also suffered heavy losses. It was obvious that there were fewer guards than before, and many were injured.
The combat power of the White Lotus Sect should not be underestimated. This time it was an intelligence error, which led to insufficient estimates. Li Qingluo thought that he could deal with the Southern Song delegation and his group. If the White Lotus Sect really came out in full swing, the people from the Ruyang Palace might not be able to get away.
Song Qingshu thought secretly, and thought of Li Qingluo's hot and moving body. He couldn't help but feel his heart swayed. At the same time, he couldn't help but think of Wang Yuyan's pure and flawless face. For some reason, he suddenly felt that his body was a little hot.
Amitabha, how can you think about such things? They are too shameless, too vulgar, too dirty... Song Qingshu kept reminding himself rationally, but some bloody thoughts would pop up in his mind from time to time.
Mr.... Master, I feel a little... a little uncomfortable. Can you let me go?Cheng Yaojia suddenly said in a trembling voice.
Song Qingshu was stunned at first, noticed the other party's flashing eyes, and then realized that because of the random thoughts just now, his body had undergone obvious changes, and Cheng Yaojia was hugged in his arms again, feeling the changes in his body without any leakage, and it was not convenient to speak directly, so he could only be such a shy and arrogant attitude.
Fortunately, Song Qingshu had a thick-skinned face and slapped him casually. Bento didn't know about this, so he put Cheng Yaojia down, and then took her to hide in Yuqing Temple with a serious look, avoiding several secret whistles, and came to the location where Lu Guanying was imprisoned.
After lit the guard's acupoints easily, Song Qingshu took Cheng Yaojia into the cell again.
Lu Lang!Seeing her husband who was only half a life not far away, Cheng Yaojia exclaimed and couldn't help but pounce on him.
Song Qingshu shrugged and followed behind.
When Lu Guanying heard the familiar voice, he raised his head in disbelief, saw his wife's appearance clearly, and a hint of joy appeared in his eyes: Yaojia... But he immediately saw Song Qingshu following his wife, and his face suddenly became gloomy.
Lu Lang!Cheng Yaojia stroked the wound on his body, and tears of heartache fell like broken pearls. Lu Lang, you are suffering.
Lu Guanying felt soft, but when he thought of his wife and this man, he felt even more jealous and shouted sternly: What are you doing!
I... Cheng Yaojia didn't expect her husband to react like this, and she was so aggrieved that she couldn't speak for a moment.
Song Qingshu couldn't see it, frowned and snorted: Of course, I'm here to save you, don't bite Lu Dongbin, you don't know the good people's hearts.
Lu Guanying was furious: If anyone wants you to save me, even if I die here, I will not receive your favor!
Song Qingshu snorted coldly, and was about to leave when Cheng Yaojia hurriedly pulled him and looked at him with pleading eyes: Young Master~
That handsome appearance makes people feel distressed, and Song Qingshu then stopped: OK, I will save him again for your sake.
After saying that, he raised his hand and the sword energy shot accurately onto the shackles on Lu Guanying's body. The chain made of steel broke in response to the sound, making Lu Guanying take a breath.
Thank you, Mr.!
Cheng Yaojia burst into tears and laughed, and then hurriedly returned to her husband. Lu Lang, you misunderstood the young master. He is a good person. I will explain the reason slowly to you after I go out.
Is he a good person?
Hearing his wife talking to Song Qingshu, Lu Guanying was almost angry, her eyes were bloodshot, and she glared at him fiercely. If it weren't for the injury and powerlessness, he would have pounced over.
Song...Song Prince?Cheng Yaojia's face turned slightly red, and he found that the two of them were in this position and they felt dizzy.
I am really embarrassed. My body-protecting true energy automatically counterattacked, and it didn’t hurt my wife, right?Song Qingshu asked softly.
No...no.
Cheng Yaojia shook her head and realized that her posture was inappropriate. Half of her body was tightly pressed against the other party's lower abdomen, and quickly struggled to remember, "Can you... let me get up first?"
Song Qingshu reached out and helped her up: Is there anything wrong with the wife coming out so quickly?
I...I... Cheng Yaojia suddenly started to hesitate and couldn't help but think that after hearing the conversation next door last night, he was worried about gains and losses in the second half of the night. It was naturally inconvenient to tell him the entanglements, so he had to say, "That's right, didn't the young master go to Yuqing Temple yesterday? I want to ask if there is any news about me...my husband."
What is the owner of the house?... Song Qingshu pondered for a moment before saying, I went to see him for you yesterday.
How is he now?Although Cheng Yaojia was flirting with him during this period, Lu Guanying was her husband after all. After so many years of hard work, she still had a lot of feelings.
Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment and told the truth: Isn’t his condition very good?Lu Guanying suffered severe torture from the Mongols, and he may have lost half his life during this period.
Ah?Cheng Yaojia suddenly felt dizzy in his mind and his body couldn't help but sway.
Don't worry too much, madam, the situation is not as bad as you think.Song Qingshu hurriedly held her, took her hand and walked towards the pavilion in the middle of the garden. Let's sit there and talk about it slowly.
Cheng Yaojia's cheeks were hot, and his eyes fell on the other party holding his hand, thinking to himself whether this person was taking advantage of me intentionally or unintentionally. Has he been playing the Golden Man for a long time and gotten into the habit of being rough and tragic?
But he is obviously a Han Chinese, so he should know how can a woman's hand be pulled casually?
After hesitating for a long time, Cheng Yaojia didn't say anything after all, but just let him lead him to the pavilion and sit down.
The owner of the young master Lu suffered a lot of torture in Yuqing Temple, but he did not have any worries about his life. The wife can rest assured. Song Qingshu roughly described Lu Guanying's situation and suddenly paused. On the contrary, it was another thing, I don't know whether to say it or not.
What's the matter?Cheng Yaojia opened his big eyes and looked at him flickeringly.
Song Qingshu hesitated for a while, but finally took something out of his arms and handed it to her: You can see it yourself, but you'd better be mentally prepared first.
Cheng Yaojia took the handkerchief in confusion in his arms, and saw the word "Secret Book of Dissatisfaction" at the beginning, and his originally white and red face suddenly faded away.
Holding the tremor and reading the complete divorce book, Cheng Yaojia suddenly became dizzy, and then he fainted. Fortunately, Song Qingshu was quick-eyed and quick-handed, otherwise she might have fallen to the ground.
After a long time, Cheng Yaojia woke up slowly, with a look of tears and murmured to himself: How can he be like this? During this period, I tried every means to save him, how can he be like this...
Seeing her in a daze, Song Qingshu sighed: There should be a misunderstanding in this. If I expected it to be right, he should have misunderstood the relationship between you and me, so he wrote this divorce book on impulse.
But we obviously have nothing!Cheng Yaojia said biting her lips.
Are we really nothing?Song Qingshu glanced at her thoughtfully.
Cheng Yaojia's heart was beating. For no reason, she thought of the scene where he was pressing on her before. It was Ah. Although she kept saying that she had a clear conscience, did she really have a clear conscience?
Cheng Yaojia suddenly felt a strong sense of guilt, and immediately became somewhat understanding of her husband's behavior. She looked at Song Qingshu with gratitude: Thank you!
If it weren't for his reminder, I might not have realized the problem. I had misunderstood that the other party had bad intentions towards him before, but after contacting him during this period, the other party was really a gentleman who could not be more gentleman...
Of course, he also has beasts, but for men, that's quite normal.
No need to thank me, mainly because I don’t want to be the culprit that affects your husband’s relationship.As soon as Song Qingshu said that, he despised himself a little. It was so painful to be a bitch and still have to stand a archway.
Cheng Yaojia bit his lip and suddenly knelt straight in front of him: Young Master, I want to ask you something.
Madam, please get up quickly.Song Qingshu hurriedly reached out to help her.
Who knew that Cheng Yaojia twisted her body and refused his support, and tears fell: If the young master doesn't agree, I will kneel here and never get up.
Song Qingshu had no choice but to give up and smiled bitterly: Madam, what do you ask for? Even if you don’t say it, I know what you want. Well, I promise you, Madam, get up quickly.
The young master agreed?Cheng Yaojia asked in surprise.
Who made me the most shameful beauty shed tears?Song Qingshu smiled slightly.
Cheng Yaojia's heart was thumped by his warm smile, and he hurriedly lowered his head and said in a soft voice: Thank you, Mr.!
Since we want to save it, it is better to be early rather than late. Let's set off now.
Song Qingshu helped her up and said, but there is something that needs to be said to his wife first. I can only rescue Young Master Lu this time. I can do nothing to the rest of the Southern Song delegation, and I don’t want to take this risk.
I know that I am already very satisfied to save Guanying, and how can I implicate the young master in danger?
Cheng Yaojia was a woman after all, and what she pursued was nothing more than the happiness of a small family. As for the rest of the Southern Song Dynasty mission, they were all secondary in her heart.
Then let's go.Song Qingshu smiled slightly, then hurried towards Yuqingguan with her waist.
Cheng Yaojia's whole body stiffened, but this time he quickly relaxed his whole body and pressed his body tightly against the other party, reducing the resistance of the other party as he moved.
She didn't even figure it out. She seemed to have become accustomed to this kind of hug and couldn't feel any disgust in her heart.
Song Qingshu took Cheng Yaojia to Yuqing Temple all the way. Because he had entered several times before, Song Qingshu was familiar with the road even if he brought one person in. He obviously felt that the atmosphere was much more serious along the way. However, the last time the White Lotus Sect raided, despite returning from a defeat, the White Lotus Sect also produced all the elites last time. The Mongolian side also suffered heavy losses. It was obvious that there were fewer guards than before, and many were injured.
The combat power of the White Lotus Sect should not be underestimated. This time it was an intelligence error, which led to insufficient estimates. Li Qingluo thought that he could deal with the Southern Song delegation and his group. If the White Lotus Sect really came out in full swing, the people from the Ruyang Palace might not be able to get away.
Song Qingshu thought secretly, and thought of Li Qingluo's hot and moving body. He couldn't help but feel his heart swayed. At the same time, he couldn't help but think of Wang Yuyan's pure and flawless face. For some reason, he suddenly felt that his body was a little hot.
Amitabha, how can you think about such things? They are too shameless, too vulgar, too dirty... Song Qingshu kept reminding himself rationally, but some bloody thoughts would pop up in his mind from time to time.
Mr.... Master, I feel a little... a little uncomfortable. Can you let me go?Cheng Yaojia suddenly said in a trembling voice.
Song Qingshu was stunned at first, noticed the other party's flashing eyes, and then realized that because of the random thoughts just now, his body had undergone obvious changes, and Cheng Yaojia was hugged in his arms again, feeling the changes in his body without any leakage, and it was not convenient to speak directly, so he could only be such a shy and arrogant attitude.
Fortunately, Song Qingshu had a thick-skinned face and slapped him casually. Bento didn't know about this, so he put Cheng Yaojia down, and then took her to hide in Yuqing Temple with a serious look, avoiding several secret whistles, and came to the location where Lu Guanying was imprisoned.
After lit the guard's acupoints easily, Song Qingshu took Cheng Yaojia into the cell again.
Lu Lang!Seeing her husband who was only half a life not far away, Cheng Yaojia exclaimed and couldn't help but pounce on him.
Song Qingshu shrugged and followed behind.
When Lu Guanying heard the familiar voice, he raised his head in disbelief, saw his wife's appearance clearly, and a hint of joy appeared in his eyes: Yaojia... But he immediately saw Song Qingshu following his wife, and his face suddenly became gloomy.
Lu Lang!Cheng Yaojia stroked the wound on his body, and tears of heartache fell like broken pearls. Lu Lang, you are suffering.
Lu Guanying felt soft, but when he thought of his wife and this man, he felt even more jealous and shouted sternly: What are you doing!
I... Cheng Yaojia didn't expect her husband to react like this, and she was so aggrieved that she couldn't speak for a moment.
Song Qingshu couldn't see it, frowned and snorted: Of course, I'm here to save you, don't bite Lu Dongbin, you don't know the good people's hearts.
Lu Guanying was furious: If anyone wants you to save me, even if I die here, I will not receive your favor!
Song Qingshu snorted coldly, and was about to leave when Cheng Yaojia hurriedly pulled him and looked at him with pleading eyes: Young Master~
That handsome appearance makes people feel distressed, and Song Qingshu then stopped: OK, I will save him again for your sake.
After saying that, he raised his hand and the sword energy shot accurately onto the shackles on Lu Guanying's body. The chain made of steel broke in response to the sound, making Lu Guanying take a breath.
Thank you, Mr.!
Cheng Yaojia burst into tears and laughed, and then hurriedly returned to her husband. Lu Lang, you misunderstood the young master. He is a good person. I will explain the reason slowly to you after I go out.
Is he a good person?
Hearing his wife talking to Song Qingshu, Lu Guanying was almost angry, her eyes were bloodshot, and she glared at him fiercely. If it weren't for the injury and powerlessness, he would have pounced over.
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