Fang Yi seemed to have finally had a clear understanding in her heart. When she was thinking about it, she heard Song Qingshu speak again, "Miss Fang, may I know why you are looking for me so late?"Hearing his words, Fang Yi stood up, looked into Song Qingshu's eyes, and suddenly knelt down, "I’ve come to seek forgiveness from Brother Song!" She didn’t care about how humiliating it would be.With Song Qingshu's level of martial arts, he could have stopped her, but he had seen many martial arts TV dramas in his previous life that had similar scenes, where someone would take advantage of the opportunity to attack. Song Qingshu was not sure what Fang Yi's plan was, so while he was hesitating, Fang Yi had completely knelt on the ground."Miss Fang, how can this Song deserve such an act, quickly get up!" Song Qingshu saw that her expression was natural, and she didn't look like she had any malicious intentions, so he hurried over to help her up.Unexpectedly, Fang Yi lightly broke free fr

"It doesn't seem proper for us to talk about Shuang'er behind our backs like this." Song Qingshu was worried that he would accidentally expose his relationship with Shuang'er considering the circumstances they were currently in."Then I won't mention Shuang'er." Fang Yi blushed, now she had given in to the instinctive reaction of her body, and she really didn't have the heart to think about anything else.*****After what it felt like a shiver from her soul, Fang Yi felt her body go a little cold, so she curled up and leaned into Song Qingshu's arms. Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment, but still stretched out his hand to hug her tightly in his embrace."Miss Fang, how are you going to answer to Su Quan?" Song Qingshu asked curiously as he slid his fingers over the skin on her arm."You are still calling me Miss Fang!" Fang Yi pushed him angrily."Then should I call you Sister-in-law?" Song Qingshu asked tentatively.Fang Yi shivered all over her body, shook her head and said, "I didn

A strange glint flashed in Song Qingshu's eyes, then he became a bit confused again, "Beautiful, Madame is the most beautiful among the women I've seen."Su Quan was very satisfied with his answer and continued to stare into his eyes as she said with a smile, "Is that so? I heard that Lord Song's wife Zhou Zhiruo is also known as a great beauty in the world, am I even more beautiful than her?" As Song Qingshu's fame became more and more widespread, there were already quite a few people in the world who had made it a priority to look into his past, and it wasn't surprising to know about his relationship with Zhou Zhiruo.A pained look appeared on Song Qingshu's face, "She is indeed beautiful, but I don't like her. On the contrary, Madame is as beautiful as she is, and she is even more charming than her.""This little mouth of yours is quite sweet, you are so good at talking even after being charmed by me." Su Quan finished her work, and knowing that Song Qingshu was now completely unde

They group boarded the big ship of the Mystic Dragon Cult, and Su Quan was arranged in the most luxurious cabin. She quickly called Song Qingshu and Fang Yi to her side, considering that she was weak now, with only two people who could barely count as helpers, she couldn't help but be worried, and she didn't know what to say for a while."Madame, the Yellow Dragon Envoy, Yin Jin asks to see you." There was a knock on the door, and the tone was much more respectful than before."Come in." Su Quan said lightly, leaning sideways on the edge of the table, not looking directly at Yin Jin who came in, just blowing gently on the tea in the cup.Yin Jin thought that Su Quan would nervously ask about the situation in the cult after meeting him. So, he couldn’t sit still. Thinking of Song Qingshu next to Su Quan, he understood that things had changed, and felt that it was necessary to sell himself well. If Su Quan could get through this crisis safely, she would definitely be indispensable in th

The faces of the people in the hall changed, they didn't know that there was such a master still hidden here. From the intensity of his roar, his internal strength was probably on of the best in the world.Song Qingshu was taken aback for a moment, and his expression became serious, his eyes fixed on an old man who walked out of the back hall.This old man had a high nose and deep eyes, a snow-white short beard, and his gait was steady. He walked with a powerful momentum, but unfortunately, his sense of majesty was destroyed by his disheveled hair which looked like a birds nest.Su Quan was startled, and wondered where Hong Antong found such a master. Although Song Qingshu was strong in martial arts, but after all, his brain was not as bright as usual, he might suffer a loss in a fight, and she would lose her biggest shield."Cult Master, who is this old gentleman?" Su Quan asked hastily, and the rest of the people in the hall looked at Hong Antong, obviously having the same doubts in