Such a strong yet weak woman would always make people's hearts beat faster. Song Jiaoyue's heart was beating wildly for no reason.
Although she was in a very sorry state, she still could not hide the charm between her eyebrows.
This charm was different from that of a prostitute. Their charm was tacky.
But her charm seemed to be natural, making people unable to ignore it and unable to think of the word "tacky."
Song Jiaoyue looked at her and an evil thought appeared in his mind, his heart beating faster.
"I can go up. My Qing Gong can be considered to be a small success. If I carry someone, I can definitely jump up. But this is too rude."
"What's there to be rude about now? Going up is the most important thing."
The ancient people were so troublesome. When saving a life, they still talked about manners and impoliteness. Besides, no one else saw.
Song Jiaoyue calculated that her personality was simple and bold. She had the courage of a Jianghu person, so he dared to make such a request.
Because, at this time, he could jump up and call for someone to pull her up.
But, he did not want to let go of this opportunity to get close to her.
But he did not expect that the other party did not have the slightest doubt or hesitation, and directly agreed.
In fact, if she refuted or doubted him a little, his heart would be cold, or he would feel that he was too dirty to raise his head in front of her.
But she did not, and actually had a calm face.
Although he hated himself for being like this, he still suppressed the anticipation in his heart.
Men always had less patience than women, especially when it came to women's passion.
So, even if Song Jiaoyue was a gentleman, he still could not get rid of this desire.
"Then I'll offend you."
Bai Xiangxiu originally thought that being hugged and then flying up was nothing. In the modern world, this kind of thing did not need to be thought about.
But for some reason, when she looked up and saw Song Jiaoyue's eyes, she felt hot.
Yes, his eyes were a little too hot. It was so hot that Bai Xiangxiu suspected that this man actually liked her.
But if he liked her, why did he reject her?
Thinking of this, she felt relieved. She covered her chest slightly and allowed him to hug her.
Song Jiaoyue's heart was beating very fast. He forced himself to calm down, but he couldn't help but panic.
Generally speaking, he was just a young man in his twenties. In terms of age, Bai Xiangxiu was a few years older than him, so no matter how much he tried to hide it, it was still a little awkward.
For example, his hands were slightly trembling, his heart was about to jump out of his chest, or he was intentionally or unintentionally lowering his body to smell the fragrance on her neck.
When he hugged her, even Bai Xiangxiu felt that this hug was too gentle.
His gentleness made her imagination run wild.
He became inexplicably nervous, shrinking his body even smaller.
From the back, it made people want to hug her even more.
No, it wasn't just a hug. He wanted to take it a step further.
No, the current situation was enough. He couldn't think too much about it.
Song Jiaoyue's hand finally touched her shoulder. It was warm and comfortable.
He gently reached out and wrapped his arms around her, then slowly hugged her.
The process seemed to be in slow motion. When Bai Xiangxiu felt that her heart was beating fast, he finally hugged her tightly.
He even whispered in her ear, "Don't be afraid. I'm going to start."
Pfft!
Bai Xiangxiu almost vomited blood. If you want to jump, jump. Why do you have to be so ambiguous? What do you mean by start?
"Mm."
The other party was too gentle. She couldn't complain to such a person.
She just waited for him to take her out of the deep pit in an instant.
When her feet touched the ground again, she finally breathed a sigh of relief. Song Jiaoyue seemed to reluctantly let go of her arms.
She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she seemed to hear a sigh.
She turned around abruptly, but the other party's expression was unusually gentle.
He smiled and said, "Are you okay?"
"No …" It was an illusion.
Song Jiaoyue's heart was filled with joy. He was just about to go out and call someone in to pull up the servant who fell down, but just as he took a few steps, he saw a person striding in.
He had finally returned, and had actually found his way here.
They were originally good friends, but for some reason, he felt that this Long Heng was really an eyesore.
But he would still come, because this woman was his.
He knew that no man would be willing to leave such a woman outside.
He was very disappointed, but still smiled and said, "You came at the right time. Mistress Xiu is injured. I'm very sorry. I didn't expect that the long abandoned cellar would suddenly collapse."
The other party rushed past him like a gust of wind and walked in front of Bai Xiangxiu, saying, "Why are you injured so easily? Where is it …"
His gaze focused on her waist. A light blue man's handkerchief was wrapped around it.
If it wasn't a serious injury, why would it be wrapped around with a handkerchief?
Long Heng anxiously reached out and hugged her, saying, "Go find a doctor immediately."
"Ah, it hurts …"
Bai Xiangxiu cried out in pain. Although his actions weren't rough, he'd only focused on the wound on his waist and neglected her hand.
Long Heng's body stiffened, and he didn't dare to move.
Song Jiaoyue immediately said, "Her hand …"
Long Heng finally saw that one of her hands was pressed against his chest, and hurriedly loosened his grip.
Bai Xiangxiu finally managed to pull her hand out from under his hard chest. It was a white, tender, and slightly red steamed bun.
"Take it slow." Song Jiaoyue instructed, and then led them out.
After they came out, he swiftly punished the steward of this place with twenty strokes of the cane and chased him out of the Song residence.
When he found a female doctor to take a look at Bai Xiangxiu, she found that it was just a small cut on her waist from a needle, and it wasn't serious.
After applying medicine and bandaging her hand, she could move freely!
Long Heng didn't dare to let her stay in the Song residence any longer. He arranged for her to enter the carriage, and then left with her.
Song Jiaoyue went straight to the door, and when he was about to continue, he received something.
It was his handkerchief, and it was personally delivered by Shu 'er.
This was Long Heng's intention, and it was nothing more than to not let her bring a man's things into the prince's palace.
That light blue handkerchief still had her blood on it. He clenched it in his hand, and then with a bitter smile, he turned around and went back.
Originally, he hid the handkerchief, but because something happened at home, he went out for less than two hours, and when he came back, he found that the handkerchief was gone.
He anxiously shouted, "Yu Se, which one of you touched the handkerchief in my bedside cabinet?"
Bai He heard him shout, and ran in. She was startled for a moment before saying, "It was me … I found that the handkerchief was too dirty, so I took it to wash."
"You, who allowed you to touch my things?
Usually, I spoiled you too much, and you all don't treat me as your master anymore. You all just casually touch my things! "
He didn't want others to touch it, but now that everything that belonged to her had been washed away, what was the point of keeping it?