Cheng Yaojia panicked in his heart, and the ghost asked in a hurry: "That...... Do you prefer me to comb my hair in a bun or not?" As soon as the words came out, she was eager to find a crack in the ground to get into, so that the words would actually come out of her mouth, and it was unbelievable that she would normally do so.

\t Song Qingshu was immediately happy, and whispered in her ear: "You are more dignified and graceful when you comb your hair, and you are more pretty and lively if you don't comb, I like both kinds of dresses." ”

Cheng Yaojia was extremely ashamed in her heart, her cheeks were very hot, and she lowered her head and didn't say a word there.

\t Song Qingshu continued to ask: "Has Master Lu Shaozhuang ever combed your hair in a bun at home on weekdays?"

Cheng Yaojia pursed her lips and shook her head, thinking to herself that combing her hair in such a bun is so complicated, how can a man be.

However, Song Qingshu's next sentence surprised her: "If Mrs. doesn't dislike it, I'll help Mrs. comb it." ”

Cheng Yaojia was a little distracted and nodded blankly.

\tSong Qingshu smiled and pulled her hair up very skillfully, and it didn't take long for a beautiful bun to be combed.

When the man behind her was weaving his hair with his fingers, Cheng Yaojia only felt as if there was an electric current coming from her hair, and bursts of numbness rippled all over her body, making her whole body a little dizzy.

\t, "Madam, come and see if my craft is still passable?" Song Qingshu put his arm around her shoulders and pushed her in front of the bronze mirror.

\tCheng Yaojia finally opened her eyes, looked at the pink-faced woman in the bronze mirror, and thought to herself, why does she look so gorgeous now? After a long time, she remembered the other party's question, her eyes moved up, and she suddenly exclaimed: "You...... How did you do that?"

\t She has to have a maid to help her comb her hair on weekdays, and she has to travel lightly in Yangzhou, so it is naturally impossible to take the maid on the road, so the effect of her own hair bun is not so satisfactory during this time, but she didn't expect the man behind her to comb better than herself.

\t without him, familiar with your hands!

After Song Qingshu came to this world, there were too many confidantes around him, plus he came from a previous life, and he didn't have as many taboos as those men in this world, so he liked to play some boudoir games with them to enhance their relationship, such as thrushes, such as combing their hair......

Of course, this specific reason is not to tell Cheng Yaojia the truth, Song Qingshu had no choice but to smile slightly: "That's thanks to Madame's beauty like a flower, otherwise this bun will not look good no matter how carefully it is braided." ”

\t Cheng Yaojia was dizzy when she heard it, how could she have experienced this kind of sweet words, her husband is cautious in his words and deeds on weekdays, for fear that he will suddenly come to her, even if the two of them are in private, he will not have any words and deeds that are out of line, although the couple is extremely affectionate in the eyes of outsiders, but in her own opinion, it is more appropriate to describe each other as respectful.

\'s not bad to be respectful, but I always feel that something is missing.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page)\tThe man behind her gave her a different feeling, although he was rude in appearance, and he was 108,000 miles away from her husband in terms of handsomeness, but he could always make his heart beat faster and his face red.

\t Cheng Yaojia is not a little girl who is ignorant of the world after all, and soon understood that the other party was talking sweetly, I am afraid that he has deceived girls, and his proficiency in combing his hair bun does not know how many women have practiced it.

\tI don't know why, she suddenly felt a little sour, and what she thought in her heart also blurted out subconsciously.

Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "I just play games with my wife at home on weekdays, which makes you laugh." ”

Cheng Yaojia's face flushed, and she said with some embarrassment: "Your wife is so happy." She was not surprised at all, after all, it would be strange for a man of high power like him to have no wife at this age.

\t And hearing him mention his wife at home, Cheng Yaojia breathed a sigh of relief, she was sorry for her husband for what she did today, and she was sorry for his wife for what he did, as if she had a common language with him.

\t"Isn't Madame happy?" Song Qingshu glanced at her meaningfully.

Cheng Yaojia sighed faintly, thinking that she used to think that she was quite happy, but after coming to Yangzhou, everything has changed, and if she is happy, she will not 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 the crook of her leg and hugged her horizontally: "Madame, don't worry too much, everything will be fine." ”

\t was picked up by a man other than her husband, Cheng Yaojia subconsciously wanted to exclaim, but immediately bit her lip, because she thought that all this was her choice, plus the other party refused several times just now, she was worried that the emotions she showed would spoil his interest, if she couldn't say that he could save Lu Lang tonight, it would be really regretful.

\t Watching him hold himself closer and closer to the bed, Cheng Yaojia's heart was beating more and more, is this moment still coming after all?

\tShe didn't dare to open her eyes, so she could only bury her head in Song Qingshu's chest in shame.

\t felt that the other party had already hugged her and sat on the bed, Cheng Yaojia's whole body trembled so much, and she didn't know where to put her hands. But thinking that tonight I would have to move him to help him save people, if he kept being in this state, he would inevitably be disgusted, so he had to endure his shame and muster up the courage to look at him.

\tWho knew that after opening his eyes, what appeared in front of him was the other party looking at him with a smile, his eyes were as clear as water, and there was no trace of **.

\tSong Qingshu gently put her on the bed, pulled the brocade quilt on the side and covered her, and said with a slight smile: "Madame has been frightened too much tonight, let's have a good rest here." ”

\t "But ......" Cheng Yaojia was in his heart

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) in a hurry, just when he just ignored his face and took the initiative to give him a hug, he still couldn't arouse his interest, plus he thought that he couldn't save his husband, tears suddenly swirled in his eyes, and he was about to gush out.

\t Song Qingshu reached out and stroked her forehead: "Madam, don't worry, I will help you save Lu Shaozhuang." In order to completely reassure Madame, I will tell you the truth...... From the standpoint of the Jin State, I really have no reason to save the Southern Song Dynasty Mission. Of course, I can't completely abandon the interests of the Jin Kingdom for your sake, so although I promised you to save my husband, I would not save him immediately, but I would need the envoys of the Southern Song Dynasty to be detained for a period of time...... When I say this, do you understand?"

Cheng Yaojia listened to his sincere tone, knowing that he was not coaxing himself, and his heart was suddenly extremely moved, and he choked up and said, "Thank you......"

\tSong Qingshu shook his head: "Madame doesn't have to think nonsense, go to sleep." ”

\t"Hmm. Cheng Yaojia looked at the man beside him again, the trepidation in his heart faded, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

\tSong Qingshu touched his cheeks: "What, do I have flowers on my face?"

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

\tSong Qingshu replied: "Don't worry, madam, I have my own way." ”

Cheng Yaojia pursed her lips, and suddenly plucked up the courage to say, "Actually...... Actually, you can go to bed too. ”

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