Gu Zixian blushed in an instant and hurriedly explained: I accidentally twisted my feet just now, it's okay.
I will give the princess some herbs to treat bruises and injuries. Xue Pan then glared at Song Qingshu, "Baoyu, why did you take care of him? The princess was injured even when she came."
Song Qingshu opened his mouth and wanted to persuade him to give up, but he didn't say anything in the end. Such a thing really couldn't be explained.
Gu Zixian blushed like an apple, and she pursed her lips tightly and didn't say anything.
Song Qingshu knew she was embarrassed, so he hurriedly responded to the Xue Pan and his sister and took her away.
Originally, Gu Zixian said she went back by herself, but Song Qingshu was worried about her safety on the road alone. She had been entangled by Prince Zongzan on the street because of her beauty and figure. If she encountered similar things again, she might not have been so lucky. In addition, the two had just had that kind of relationship, and now it is her most sensitive and vulnerable time, so how could she let her go back alone?
Seeing the other party taking the initiative to see him off, Gu Zixian was extremely happy. She was delicate and wanted to melt in the carriage along the way. She lay very obediently in the arms of her lover, telling her full of love.
Song Qingshu held his soft and charming body, listening to the girl's deep affection, almost unable to control her. In order to avoid being discovered by the Xue brothers and sisters, the ending was too hasty, and the time was far shorter than usual, so she didn't have enough fun at all.
Unfortunately, on the street, although the other party would probably not refuse to speak, it is hard to guarantee that the woman would not have the idea of being a plaything. Song Qingshu was unwilling to hurt a girl's delicate heart, so he suppressed the thoughts in his heart that he was eager to try.
However, it was already a very pleasant thing to just hold her slender body and smell the faint fragrance on her body.
Before he knew it, he returned to the Junggar Embassy and happened to run into Dugu Ming, the young lord of Wushuang City, who came back from the street. Seeing his fiancée with another young man, his face darkened: What are you doing?
Gu Zixian was originally immersed in the tenderness and sweetness of his lover, but suddenly he couldn't help but feel nauseous when he saw him: What do I do have to do with you, I have to take care of you.
Song Qingshu witnessed her own eyes that in just one second she instantly turned from a little woman who obeyed her words and turned into a cold and frosty look. She couldn't help but secretly smack her tongue. At the same time, she thought that she was so gentle to herself, and she couldn't help but feel proud and proud for a moment.
You are my fiancée, why can't I care?Dugu Ming was also annoyed.
Gu Zixian looked disgusted: What fiancée, we have not officially entered into a engagement.
Dugu Ming snorted coldly: No matter whether you want it or not, the successors of the Dual Cultivation Mansion in all dynasties will marry our Wushuang City. Sooner or later, you will be mine!After saying that, he left with anger.
Gu Zixian bit his lip and recalled what he said. Thinking of his destined future, he couldn't help but feel sad, and his eyes suddenly turned red.
Seeing her crying look, Song Qingshu guessed her thoughts and comforted her softly: Don’t worry, with me here, a mere unparalleled city cannot dominate your destiny.
Gu Zixian shook his head: This is different. I shoulder the responsibility of the dual cultivation palace, and some things are destined to be completed by me.
Song Qingshu frowned slightly. Just when he was about to say something else, the wife of Duanxiong had already rushed out after hearing the news. Her rosy lips, high breasts, plump buttocks, and a graceful figure that a girl could not reach: What happened just now?
It’s nothing, it’s just that annoying guy Dugu Ming is coming to haunt me again.Gu Zixian curled her lips.
Mrs. Duan Xiu frowned slightly: Our Duan Xiu Mansion and Wushuang City have been friendly for generations, so don’t give people too much face...
She wanted to say something else, but suddenly noticed the flushing color on her daughter's face and the inadvertent charm between her eyebrows. She couldn't help but change her face and hurriedly pulled her daughter into the house: Come in with me!
After walking a few steps, he turned around and looked at Song Qingshu, and hesitated for a moment: Young Master, come in too.
Song Qingshu guessed that she must have seen something, but now he is naturally not as unsure as those young people in his previous life facing this situation, and followed in calmly.
After entering the inner room, Mrs. Double Cultivation drove all the maids and servants out, leaving only the three of them behind.
Have you broken your body?The dual-cultivation lady stared at her daughter with a torch.
Gu Zixian's face turned slightly red, and she glanced at the lover next to her: Mom, why did you ask me such a shameful thing in front of others?
Don't interrupt, is there any?The dual-cultivation lady looked a little solemn.
Gu Zixian bit her lips tightly, while her hands unconsciously rubbed a corner of her clothes. After a long time, she umbrellas with the sound of weak mosquitoes and flies.
The wife of Duoxiu subconsciously wanted to scold her, but when she spoke, she turned into a long sigh: Injustice, injustice, did you tell you before? Even if you don’t like Dugu Ming, at worst, you can go after your true love after marriage. But now that you have broken your body, you can’t hide it from it. The friendship between Wushuang City and Duoxiu Mansion for a hundred years will probably turn against each other.
Song Qingshu, who was standing beside him, felt confused in the wind, thinking that there was still a mother who educated her daughter like this?It seems that these people in the Western Regions are indeed very different from those in the Central Plains in terms of moral values.
Gu Zixian's body trembled slightly, obviously knowing the serious consequences of the matter, and he didn't know how to solve it for a while.
Song Qingshu coughed lightly: That, in fact, you don’t have to worry too much about Wushuang City’s reaction, I…
The wife of Duan Cultivation stopped him and continued: The young master misunderstood. We are not afraid of Wushuang City. Even if the young master does not interfere, the strength of the Duan Cultivation Mansion is enough to compete with Wushuang City.We do this mainly because our ancestors owed Wushuang City the great kindness of the heavens, and we need to repay our kindness to comfort the spirits of our ancestors and sects.
When the other party mentioned the ancestors, Song Qingshu really didn't know how to persuade him.
After a long time, the wife of Duo Cultivation sighed: Well, I will take one step at that time.
Mother~ Gu Zixian's eyes turned red and her voice was choked.
The dual cultivation lady gently stroked her daughter's head, and suddenly thought of something, and her face changed: By the way, did you do the dual cultivation method just now?
I...I... Gu Zixian blinked her eyes and was almost crying. I was too nervous just now and forgot.
The wife of dual cultivation suddenly became anxious: That is the most critical step in practicing this sect’s mental method. If not, it will lead to you being unable to go further in your life.
The wife of the dual cultivation paced back and forth, obviously feeling anxious: Too wasteful, too wasteful!Yuanyin, which has been practicing dual cultivation mind method for more than ten years, has the effect of the flesh and bones of the living dead, and has great benefits for both parties. If it doesn’t work, it’s not possible. While the time is still short, you can practice again to see how many effects it can be recovered.
Just now, my daughter was still virgin before leaving the house, but she changed when she came back. Naturally, she knew that it had just happened.
???Song Qingshu never expected this to be the ending.
I will give the princess some herbs to treat bruises and injuries. Xue Pan then glared at Song Qingshu, "Baoyu, why did you take care of him? The princess was injured even when she came."
Song Qingshu opened his mouth and wanted to persuade him to give up, but he didn't say anything in the end. Such a thing really couldn't be explained.
Gu Zixian blushed like an apple, and she pursed her lips tightly and didn't say anything.
Song Qingshu knew she was embarrassed, so he hurriedly responded to the Xue Pan and his sister and took her away.
Originally, Gu Zixian said she went back by herself, but Song Qingshu was worried about her safety on the road alone. She had been entangled by Prince Zongzan on the street because of her beauty and figure. If she encountered similar things again, she might not have been so lucky. In addition, the two had just had that kind of relationship, and now it is her most sensitive and vulnerable time, so how could she let her go back alone?
Seeing the other party taking the initiative to see him off, Gu Zixian was extremely happy. She was delicate and wanted to melt in the carriage along the way. She lay very obediently in the arms of her lover, telling her full of love.
Song Qingshu held his soft and charming body, listening to the girl's deep affection, almost unable to control her. In order to avoid being discovered by the Xue brothers and sisters, the ending was too hasty, and the time was far shorter than usual, so she didn't have enough fun at all.
Unfortunately, on the street, although the other party would probably not refuse to speak, it is hard to guarantee that the woman would not have the idea of being a plaything. Song Qingshu was unwilling to hurt a girl's delicate heart, so he suppressed the thoughts in his heart that he was eager to try.
However, it was already a very pleasant thing to just hold her slender body and smell the faint fragrance on her body.
Before he knew it, he returned to the Junggar Embassy and happened to run into Dugu Ming, the young lord of Wushuang City, who came back from the street. Seeing his fiancée with another young man, his face darkened: What are you doing?
Gu Zixian was originally immersed in the tenderness and sweetness of his lover, but suddenly he couldn't help but feel nauseous when he saw him: What do I do have to do with you, I have to take care of you.
Song Qingshu witnessed her own eyes that in just one second she instantly turned from a little woman who obeyed her words and turned into a cold and frosty look. She couldn't help but secretly smack her tongue. At the same time, she thought that she was so gentle to herself, and she couldn't help but feel proud and proud for a moment.
You are my fiancée, why can't I care?Dugu Ming was also annoyed.
Gu Zixian looked disgusted: What fiancée, we have not officially entered into a engagement.
Dugu Ming snorted coldly: No matter whether you want it or not, the successors of the Dual Cultivation Mansion in all dynasties will marry our Wushuang City. Sooner or later, you will be mine!After saying that, he left with anger.
Gu Zixian bit his lip and recalled what he said. Thinking of his destined future, he couldn't help but feel sad, and his eyes suddenly turned red.
Seeing her crying look, Song Qingshu guessed her thoughts and comforted her softly: Don’t worry, with me here, a mere unparalleled city cannot dominate your destiny.
Gu Zixian shook his head: This is different. I shoulder the responsibility of the dual cultivation palace, and some things are destined to be completed by me.
Song Qingshu frowned slightly. Just when he was about to say something else, the wife of Duanxiong had already rushed out after hearing the news. Her rosy lips, high breasts, plump buttocks, and a graceful figure that a girl could not reach: What happened just now?
It’s nothing, it’s just that annoying guy Dugu Ming is coming to haunt me again.Gu Zixian curled her lips.
Mrs. Duan Xiu frowned slightly: Our Duan Xiu Mansion and Wushuang City have been friendly for generations, so don’t give people too much face...
She wanted to say something else, but suddenly noticed the flushing color on her daughter's face and the inadvertent charm between her eyebrows. She couldn't help but change her face and hurriedly pulled her daughter into the house: Come in with me!
After walking a few steps, he turned around and looked at Song Qingshu, and hesitated for a moment: Young Master, come in too.
Song Qingshu guessed that she must have seen something, but now he is naturally not as unsure as those young people in his previous life facing this situation, and followed in calmly.
After entering the inner room, Mrs. Double Cultivation drove all the maids and servants out, leaving only the three of them behind.
Have you broken your body?The dual-cultivation lady stared at her daughter with a torch.
Gu Zixian's face turned slightly red, and she glanced at the lover next to her: Mom, why did you ask me such a shameful thing in front of others?
Don't interrupt, is there any?The dual-cultivation lady looked a little solemn.
Gu Zixian bit her lips tightly, while her hands unconsciously rubbed a corner of her clothes. After a long time, she umbrellas with the sound of weak mosquitoes and flies.
The wife of Duoxiu subconsciously wanted to scold her, but when she spoke, she turned into a long sigh: Injustice, injustice, did you tell you before? Even if you don’t like Dugu Ming, at worst, you can go after your true love after marriage. But now that you have broken your body, you can’t hide it from it. The friendship between Wushuang City and Duoxiu Mansion for a hundred years will probably turn against each other.
Song Qingshu, who was standing beside him, felt confused in the wind, thinking that there was still a mother who educated her daughter like this?It seems that these people in the Western Regions are indeed very different from those in the Central Plains in terms of moral values.
Gu Zixian's body trembled slightly, obviously knowing the serious consequences of the matter, and he didn't know how to solve it for a while.
Song Qingshu coughed lightly: That, in fact, you don’t have to worry too much about Wushuang City’s reaction, I…
The wife of Duan Cultivation stopped him and continued: The young master misunderstood. We are not afraid of Wushuang City. Even if the young master does not interfere, the strength of the Duan Cultivation Mansion is enough to compete with Wushuang City.We do this mainly because our ancestors owed Wushuang City the great kindness of the heavens, and we need to repay our kindness to comfort the spirits of our ancestors and sects.
When the other party mentioned the ancestors, Song Qingshu really didn't know how to persuade him.
After a long time, the wife of Duo Cultivation sighed: Well, I will take one step at that time.
Mother~ Gu Zixian's eyes turned red and her voice was choked.
The dual cultivation lady gently stroked her daughter's head, and suddenly thought of something, and her face changed: By the way, did you do the dual cultivation method just now?
I...I... Gu Zixian blinked her eyes and was almost crying. I was too nervous just now and forgot.
The wife of dual cultivation suddenly became anxious: That is the most critical step in practicing this sect’s mental method. If not, it will lead to you being unable to go further in your life.
The wife of the dual cultivation paced back and forth, obviously feeling anxious: Too wasteful, too wasteful!Yuanyin, which has been practicing dual cultivation mind method for more than ten years, has the effect of the flesh and bones of the living dead, and has great benefits for both parties. If it doesn’t work, it’s not possible. While the time is still short, you can practice again to see how many effects it can be recovered.
Just now, my daughter was still virgin before leaving the house, but she changed when she came back. Naturally, she knew that it had just happened.
???Song Qingshu never expected this to be the ending.
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