âAlright, alright, stop shouting,â Song Qingshu waved his hand, feeling a headache coming on. The clothes scattered on the bed immediately flew up and wrapped around Pucha Qiucao. âYou should put on your clothes first. Later, Iâll put you in the box to transport you, so you donât have to worry about getting your clothes wet.â
Seeing that although Song Qingshu was sharp-tongued, he was considerate enough to turn around, Pucha Qiucao felt a bit better and hurriedly put on her clothes.
âIâm ready,â Pucha Qiucao said, and as soon as she finished speaking, she flipped over and lightly jumped down from the bed.
Song Qingshu turned back to look, his gaze fixated on her legs: âAre women from the grasslands all this fierce? How come when the green melon first breaks, it seems like nothing happened, and youâre bouncing around like this?â
Pucha Qiucaoâs face turned as red as a rose petal, and she angrily said, âWhat nonsense! Who said I⊠I was just⊠uhâŠ?â
Song Qingshu couldnât help but laugh: âWhatâs so bad about admitting it? Just now, you and Yang Guo were messing around in bed for half a day. Donât tell me you were just discussing life ideals.â
âJust now heâŠâ Pucha Qiucao instinctively wanted to explain, but the words got stuck in her throat, and she stood there silent.
Now, Song Qingshu became even more interested, his eyes twinkling as he came up with a plan: âCome here quickly, Iâll help you lie down in the box.â
âI wonât suffocate in there, will I?â Pucha Qiucao looked at the large box beside her, her face filled with doubt.
âDonât worry, this box is big enough; you wonât suffocate in there,â Song Qingshu said as he helped her inside, casually checking her pulse.
Song Qingshuâs expression suddenly became very strange, his mouth twitching as he ultimately couldnât help but laugh.
Pucha Qiucao, trying to figure out the best position to hide inside, heard his laughter and looked up in confusion: âWhat are you laughing at?â
âIâm laughing at how Yang Guo, despite his high martial arts skills and being incredibly clever, managed to get it wrong at a critical moment.â Thinking of that scene, Song Qingshu couldnât help but feel schadenfreude.
âWhat did he get wrong?â Pucha Qiucao first looked bewildered, but after a while, she finally understood, feeling both embarrassed and angry. âWhat nonsense are you talking about? He didnât get it wrong; he just hadnât started yet⊠yetâŠâ
Seeing Pucha Qiucaoâs hesitant demeanor, Song Qingshu was momentarily stunned, then realized and laughed: âOh, so it was just an accidental misfire! You really donât need to worry too much; itâs common for a v!rgin to get overly excited the first time. I think Yang Guo is in good shape; after this experience, he should be fine next time.â
No wonder Pucha Qiucao was too embarrassed to speak; after all, itâs quite awkward for a man to have such an incident. As a grassland woman, she didnât expect to be so considerate about her loverâs feelings.
He had just felt that Pucha Qiucaoâs behavior was a bit strange, so he took the opportunity to check her pulse and was astonished to find out she was still a v!rgin.
At that moment, he was completely taken aback. They had been rolling around in bed for so long, yet nothing had happened? After thinking it over, Song Qingshu could only explain it by saying Yang Guo got it wrong, but judging by Pucha Qiucaoâs reaction, the actual situation should be that Yang Guo had experienced the common occurrence for a virgin on the first tryâhe had surrendered before the battle even began.
âIâm not worried at all! And whatâs with that expression of yours?â Pucha Qiucao also felt extremely embarrassed about this matter. Seeing his schadenfreude expression, she couldnât help but feel angry and humiliated.
âIâm being serious here! Youâre the one who feels guilty and thinks my expression is unusual,â Song Qingshu thought to himself. With a mask on his face, if she could still see his expression, that would be something else entirely.
At this moment, Pucha Qiucao wished she could just sink into the ground. With a huff, she directly closed the lid of the box and simply hid inside like an ostrich.
Song Qingshu shook his head with a smile, lifted the large box, and retraced his steps along the path they had taken to enter the Ancient Tomb.
After emerging from the pond, Song Qingshu opened the box, and Pucha Qiucao, her face flushed, crawled out. Perhaps the events in the Ancient Tomb were too embarrassing; after she came out, she walked silently toward the mountain top.
Song Qingshu didnât mind; after such a long time, his internal energy had somewhat recovered, and he was able to barely use his energy to dry his clothes.
The two of them walked toward Chongyang Palace, one in front and the other behind. Suddenly, they heard Pucha Qiucao scream, and Song Qingshu was startled, quickly running over: âWhat happened?â
Pucha Qiucao could certainly get into trouble, but she absolutely couldnât get into trouble while in his hands. Otherwise, the Pucha family would turn against her. Although he wasnât afraid, it would still be a tricky situation. ĆĐ°Îá»đĂđš
âIt seems like thereâs someone in the grass by the slope below the mountain,â Pucha Qiucao hesitantly pointed to a small slope beside the road.
Song Qingshu followed her finger and looked. The bottom of the slope was about a yard high from the roadside, and the person was lying in the grass. If it werenât for the bright white clothes, it would have been hard to spot.
âIâll go take a look,â Song Qingshu, influenced by his past life, still couldnât treat a human life as nothing. He had to do what he could to save them.
He lightly stepped down, landing gracefully at the bottom of the slope, and reached out to shake the person: âAre you alrightâŠâ When he saw the personâs face, Song Qingshu was instantly dumbfounded.
A face of exquisite beauty appeared before him; it was none other than Xiao Longnu!
Song Qingshu was taken aback, hurriedly checking her pulse. He finally breathed a sigh of relief; although her pulse was chaotic, she was ultimately not in danger of losing her life. She must have just fainted temporarily.
Looking up at the slope beside him, he noticed that the branches and grass indeed showed signs of being pressed down. It seemed that Xiao Longnu had been walking on top, suddenly feeling her blood surge, and fainted, rolling down the slope.
Fortunately, there were no sharp stones along the way; otherwise, it would have been dangerous for Xiao Longnu.
Recalling this, Song Qingshu couldnât help but feel a chill. He shouldnât have let Xiao Longnu leave alone in that state, even if she hated him following her. If something really happened to Xiao Longnu, he would probably never find peace in his life.
He had been a bit puzzled as to why Xiao Longnu fainted so close to the exit of the Ancient Tomb, but then he thought about it. Xiao Longnu hadnât fainted by the roadside but rather at the bottom of the slope. If one wasnât particularly observant, it would have been impossible to see her, let alone Yang Guo, who had rushed out in a daze.
Song Qingshu carried Xiao Longnu in his arms and lightly jumped back up the slope.
Pucha Qiucao came forward to take a look and was instantly stunned: âXiao Longnu?â
âWhat do you think when you see a rival at this time?â Song Qingshu teased.
âDo you think I would have any thoughts?â Pucha Qiucao shot him an annoyed glare, then asked with a complicated expression, âIs she alright?â
âSheâs not in serious trouble, but her breath is chaotic. If itâs not adjusted in time, it could be troublesome,â Song Qingshu paused and said to her, âYou handle the Quanzhen Sectâs Imperial Edict matter. The overall situation is already set; itâs just some formalities left. Iâll take her down the mountain to the military camp for treatment first.â
âAlright,â looking at Song Qingshuâs departing figure, Pucha Qiucao felt a bit sour. Why were all the men in the world revolving around Xiao Longnu? Yang Guo was like this, and so was Tang Kuo Bian.
However, she quickly laughed at herself. Forget about those men; even she couldnât help but be moved by Xiao Longnuâs beautyâŠ
Meanwhile, Song Qingshu returned to the military camp after descending the mountain, instructing the soldiers to guard the surroundings and not allow anyone to disturb him. Then he carried Xiao Longnu into the command tent to treat her injuries.
He didnât know how long had passed, but Xiao Longnuâs chaotic internal energy finally calmed down, though there were no signs of her waking up.
Song Qingshu knew that she had first been gravely injured, then burned by emotional fire, and finally witnessed her beloved âcheatingâ before rolling down the slopeâŠ
If it had been an ordinary woman, after such a series of events, she would probably be dead or disabled. Fortunately, Xiao Longnu had a solid martial arts foundation, and with Song Qingshuâs desperate efforts to save her, she was able to remain safe. However, after all these blows, she would probably need to sleep for a day and a night before waking up.
Song Qingshu gently laid Xiao Longnu flat on the bed, covered her with a thin blanket, and then got off the bed. As soon as he got down, he suddenly felt dizzy and almost stumbled to the ground.
It was then that he realized he had exhausted a lot of energy today. He had fought a fierce battle with Wang Chongyang, used One Yang Finger to pull Xiao Longnu back from the gates of death, and then disregarded his fatigue to help her dispel the emotional fire. Now he was sorting out her True QiâŠ
The rest was fine, but the most exhausting was using One Yang Finger for healing, as it was a matter of competing with death; the price could not be small.
âMarshal, may I come in?â A soft voice from Daiqisi came from outside. After all, there were Jin Dynasty soldiers guarding outside, so she couldnât call him by his original name.
Song Qingshu was taken aback, instinctively glancing outside the tent. He found that it had already grown dark outside, and he could vaguely see the campfire in the distance.
âSo much time has passed,â Song Qingshu thought to himself, suddenly remembering that Daiqisi was still waiting outside. He quickly replied, âCome in!â
Daiqisi entered holding a tray. Her gaze first fell on Xiao Longnu lying on the bed, then moved to Song Qingshu: âIs it worth it to make yourself look so disheveled for a woman?â
Song Qingshu glanced at Xiao Longnuâs sweet sleeping face and smiled slightly: âOf course itâs worth it.â
Daiqisi lightly huffed: âI donât think sheâs that pretty. How come she can enchant you men like this? Yin Zhiping from Chongyang Palace is like this, and so are you.â
Song Qingshu could only smile bitterly. If Xiao Longnu wasnât considered very beautiful, then there were probably only a handful of women in the world who could be called beautiful. However, Daiqisi had a point; after all, her beauty was no less than Xiao Longnuâs, so she was fully qualified to say such things.
âHmm, whatâs that delicious smell?â Song Qingshu wisely didnât get into an argument with her over this issue and shifted his attention to the tray in her hand.
âA nearby farmer just lost a chicken, and I thought it would be a waste to throw it away, so I picked it up and made a pot of soup. If youâre not afraid I poisoned it, you can drink it,â Daiqisi said expressionlessly as she handed over the chicken soup.
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