Fragrance Stealer

Cheng Yaojia pursed her lips and shook her head, thinking how a man could do such a complicated bun.

But Song Qingshu's next sentence was beyond her expectation: "If Madam doesn't dislike it, I will help Madam comb it."

Cheng Yaojia was a little absent-minded, and nodded blankly.

Song Qingshu smiled, and lifted her hair very skillfully. It didn't take long for a beautiful bun to be done.

When the fingers of the man behind her were braiding her hair, Cheng Yaojia only felt as if there was an electric current coming from the silk, and bursts of numbness spread all over her body, making her a little dizzy.

"Ma'am, come and see if my skills are passable?" Song Qingshu put his arms around her shoulders and pushed her to the front of the bronze mirror.

Cheng Yaojia finally opened her eyes, looked at the pink-faced and peach-cheeked woman in the bronze mirror, and wondered why she looks so gorgeous now?It took a long time before I remembered the other party's question, looked up, and suddenly exclaimed: "You...how did you do it?"

She usually needs the help of a maid to comb her bun. When she is on a mission to Yangzhou, she has to travel lightly and easily. Naturally, it is impossible to bring a maid on the road. Therefore, the effect of her own bun is not so satisfactory during this time. She did not expect the man behind her to comb better than herself.

Without him, you are familiar with it!

After Song Qingshu came to this world, there were too many confidante around him, and he came from the previous life, and he didn't have as many taboos as those men in this world, so he liked to play some small boudoir games with them to enhance the relationship, such as thrush, such as combing a bun... …

Of course, the specific reason is not a matter of telling Cheng Yaojia the truth, Song Qingshu could only smile slightly and said: "It's thanks to Madam's beautiful life, otherwise this bun will not look good no matter how hard you weave it."

Cheng Yaojia was dizzy when she heard it. She has never experienced such sweet words. Her husband is cautious in his words and deeds on weekdays, for fear of offending her. In the eyes of outsiders, although she is very affectionate, in her own opinion, it is more appropriate to describe her as a respectful guest.

It's not bad to treat each other like guests, but I always feel that something is missing.

The man behind him gave her a different feeling. Although his appearance was rude, and he was far from her husband in terms of handsomeness, he could always make her heart beat faster and her face blush.

After all, Cheng Yaojia is not a little girl ignorant of the world, and soon understood that the other party's sweet talk was like a cannonball, and he probably deceived girls a lot, and his proficiency in combing a bun, I don't know how many women he has practiced with.

For some reason, she suddenly felt a little sour, and subconsciously blurted out what was in her mind.

Song Qingshu was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said: "I just play games with my wife at home on weekdays, so you can laugh at me."

Cheng Yaojia blushed, and said embarrassingly: "Your wife is really happy." She was not surprised at all, after all, it would be strange if a man of such high status and power as he did not have a wife at this age up.

And hearing him mention his wife at home, Cheng Yaojia was a little relieved. What he did today was sorry to her husband, and what he did was also sorry to his wife, as if they had a common language with him.

"Isn't Madam happy?" Song Qingshu gave her a meaningful look.

Cheng Yaojia sighed quietly, thinking that she used to think she was quite happy, but after coming to Yangzhou, everything changed, and if she was happy, she wouldn't come to another man's room in the middle of the night.

Seeing her sad face, Song Qingshu smiled slightly, stepped forward and picked up her legs and hugged her horizontally: "Madam, don't worry too much, everything will be fine."

Being hugged by a man other than her husband, Cheng Yaojia subconsciously wanted to exclaim, but immediately bit her lips, because she thought that all of this was her own choice, and coupled with the other party's rejection several times just now, she was worried about the emotions she showed It will spoil his interest, if he can't persuade him to save Lu Lang tonight, then he will really regret it.

Seeing him hugging her closer and closer to the bed, Cheng Yaojia's heart beat more and more violently, is this moment finally coming?

She didn't dare to open her eyes anymore, so she could only bury the scorpion in Song Qingshu's chest in shame.

Feeling that the other party has hugged her and sat on the bed, Cheng Yaojia's whole body trembled violently, and she didn't know where to put her hands.But thinking that if he wants to persuade him to help him save others tonight, he will inevitably be disgusted by him if he continues in this state, so he has to hold back his shame and muster up the courage to look at him.

Who knew that after opening his eyes, it was the other party looking at him with a smile, his eyes were as clear as water, without the slightest luster.

Song Qingshu gently put her on the bed, pulled the brocade quilt to cover her body, and said with a slight smile: "Madam has been frightened too much tonight, please rest here."

"But..." Cheng Yaojia was anxious, just thinking that she had thrown herself into her arms in disregard of face just now, but still didn't attract his interest, and thinking that she could not save her husband, tears rolled in her eyes, and she was about to gushing out.

Song Qingshu reached out and stroked her forehead: "Don't worry, ma'am, I will help you save Master Lu. In order to make madam completely relieved, I will tell you the truth... From the standpoint of the Kingdom of Jin, I It’s true that there is no reason to save the Southern Song Mission. But my wife and I are friends, how can I ignore a friend’s request? Of course, I can’t completely abandon the interests of the Kingdom of Jin for you, so although I promised you to save my husband, I will not He will be rescued immediately, but the envoys of the Southern Song Dynasty need to be detained for a period of time...I say this, Madam, do you understand?"

Hearing his sincerity, Cheng Yaojia knew that he hadn't lied to her, so she was very moved in her heart, and said with a choked voice, "Thank you..."

Song Qingshu shook his head: "Madam, don't think about it, go to sleep."

"En." Cheng Yaojia looked at the man beside her again, all the fear and anxiety in her heart faded away, and her eyes were full of tenderness.

Song Qingshu touched his cheek: "Why, do I have flowers on my face?"

Cheng Yaojia blushed and shook her head, suddenly thought of something: "I took your bed, where will you sleep later?"

Song Qingshu replied: "Madam, don't worry, I have my own solution."

Cheng Yaojia pursed her lips, and suddenly mustered up her courage to say, "Actually... you can actually sleep in bed."——

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Chapter 1042

Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment, and looked at her playfully: "Madam, are you sure you want to invite me to have sex? Are you not afraid that I will do something I shouldn't do later?"

Cheng Yaojia blushed slightly, lowered her head and said, "I know you are a gentleman, you won't... you won't take advantage of others."

"I don't have as much confidence in myself as you do," Song Qingshu shook his head, "Forget it, so as not to ruin Madam's reputation."

Cheng Yaojia blushed even more, and said in a low voice: "I've been sleeping in your room, so there's no good reputation to speak of."

Song Qingshu said with a smile: "This is not the same. It is said that what is clear will be clear by itself, and what is turbid will be turbid by itself. Afterwards, my wife can tell my husband everything ↗↗↗, ∞￠±, I believe he will not blame you; if we really sleep together Zhang is on the bed, no matter how big his heart is, I'm afraid it's hard to believe that nothing happened to us, right?"

"Anyway, he didn't believe me for a long time." Cheng Yaojia sighed sadly, "In his heart, he thought that you and I had already..."

Song Qingshu patted her on the shoulder and comforted her: "Madam, don't worry, the misunderstanding will be resolved eventually, do you want me to explain it to him then?"

"Don't!" Cheng Yaojia shook his head hastily, noticing the astonished eyes of the other party, and said with a blushing face, "He thought... thought you... bullied me, and now he wants to kill you, you will only get angry if you explain Adding fuel to the top is counterproductive."

"That's true," Song Qingshu pondered, "It seems that Madam can only explain to him slowly."

"Yeah." Cheng Yaojia hummed coquettishly, and the whole room fell into an ambiguous tranquility again.

"You... Are you going to come up? If not, I'll go to bed first." Cheng Yaojia turned her head away, leaving only a slender and soft back for Song Qingshu.

"Since Madam invites you kindly, I'd rather be respectful than obedience." Song Qingshu is not such an old-fashioned person, isn't it true that he slept on the floor all night?He would not treat himself badly in this regard. Since ancient times, those emperors have always offered their positions of thanks. The key issue is that a person's appearance should not be too ugly.

Of course, Song Qingshu really didn't want to take advantage of her, at least tonight was not a suitable time.

"Who invited you so kindly!" Cheng Yaojia was extremely ashamed, and angrily pulled the quilt over her head.

Song Qingshu was stunned, thinking that you have been inviting me all this time?Of course, he has long been a stunned young man who doesn't understand anything. He knows that girls don't have face, and some things can't be explained too clearly.