Song Ziqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
He didn't know if he should say that Cheng Yaojia lacked vigilance or that he felt too safe.
The first time they met, she was actually sleeping soundly in the arms of a strange man.
However…Thinking about it carefully, it made sense.
Cheng Yaojia was already mentally exhausted and had no way out of Ouyang Ke's pursuit.
Song Ziqing was like a hero who had descended from the heavens and saved her like a prince charming. At the same time, the culprit, Ouyang Ke, had already been beheaded and no longer had to be afraid.
His tensed nerves suddenly relaxed, followed by the exhaustion of jealousy.
It wasn't strange for her to fall asleep in Song Ziqing's arms.
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On the second day.
Cheng Yaojia had a dream.
In her dream, she met a young master.
The young master had sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes. He had a long saber hanging at his waist and was extremely valiant.
However, she was a little reckless. The moment she saw her, she hugged her in her arms. With a tap of her toes, she was already hundreds of feet away in an instant. She said that she would carry her back to be the wife of the chief.
She was so embarrassed that her face turned red and she didn't know what to do.
At this moment, someone came out to stop him.
Cheng Yaojia glanced over. Who else could it be but Ouyang Ke?
She was shocked and opened her eyes abruptly.
Only then did he realize that he was in a carriage.
The feeling of swaying wasn't because the young master was carrying her and flying in the air, but because the road was uneven and the carriage was bumping.
The carriage wasn't big, and she took up most of the space while lying down. In the corner, there was a young master meditating.
Even though the carriage was so bumpy, the young master was as steady as Mount Tai and did not move at all.
Cheng Yaojia thought to herself,'That's right, I seemed to have fallen asleep in his arms. This…this is so embarrassing!'
Her heart was in a mess and she didn't know how to face Song Ziqing later.
He also saw that his clothes were stained with dust after escaping for a few days, and he immediately had the thought of hiding.
He immediately stood up with his body hunched, wanting to leave quietly.
However, when the carriage suddenly stopped, Cheng Yaojia lost her balance and fell into Song Ziqing's arms.
Song Ziqing only felt the fragrance assail his nostrils, and a warm and soft body fell into his arms.
"Miss Cheng, are you throwing yourself into my arms?" he asked with a teasing smile.”
Cheng Yaojia was so anxious that she was about to cry." I…I didn't…"
Seeing her like this, Song Ziqing didn't dare to say anything more and hurriedly let go. Cheng Yaojia heaved a sigh of relief.
After a while, Cheng Yaojia calmed down and said,""Yesterday, this little girl failed to recognize Mount Tai. I didn't expect it to be Demon Saber Great Swordsman Song in front of me. Great Swordsman Song's sword did not fail to cut the edge, and everyone in the martial arts world admired him. I'm really grateful that you saved me.”
Although she was speaking in a polite manner, her expression was shy. After she spoke, she would pause for a moment. Her words were extremely unfamiliar, but her voice was charming. The content and voice were extremely incompatible. She barely managed to finish these few words, and her face was already flushed.
She secretly looked up at Song Ziqing and lowered her head again. Sigh, my performance was so embarrassing.
Song Ziqing said softly," There's no need to thank me. I hate lechers the most. Ouyang Ke, if you change the time and place, as long as I meet him, it will be difficult to escape death."”
Hearing Song Ziqing's explanation that he didn't do it for her, Cheng Yaojia felt inexplicably disappointed. Seeing that the carriage did not stop, he asked in a low voice,"Young Master Song, where are we going?”
Song Ziqing said," Miss Cheng, please don't blame me. Yesterday, you…I don't know where you live, and I can't leave a beautiful girl like you alone. I had no choice but to come with me for the time being."”
Cheng Yaojia calmed down and whispered,"" Young Master, don't worry. I…I don't blame…you…" Then, there was no more sound.
The carriage suddenly fell silent.
Cheng Yaojia wanted to say something but hesitated. She repeated it several times. Every time she mustered up the courage to speak, she would shrink back when she met Song Ziqing's eyes.
Song Ziqing found it interesting and deliberately didn't speak. He wanted to see what this shy girl wanted to do.
Baoying was getting further and further away in the carriage.
Finally, Cheng Yaojia said with a red face," Young Master Song, can you stop the carriage for a moment? I want to go back."”
After thinking about it, she still felt that it was inappropriate to travel with a strange man.
Song Ziqing felt a little regretful, but he still asked the coachman to stop the carriage and watched Cheng Yaojia walk away.
Back in the car, Song Ziqing looked at the creased bed and the faint fragrance of a young girl. He suddenly felt a little lonely.
Without Cheng Yaojia, the journey was much less fun.
Unexpectedly, before the carriage had gone far, Song Ziqing heard a soft voice coming from behind the carriage.
He lifted the curtains and saw Cheng Yaojia's graceful figure chasing after the car with her lightness skill.
He hurriedly signaled the coachman to stop.
Song Ziqing looked at Cheng Yaojia, whose face was dripping with sweat, and couldn't help but smile.
Cheng Yaojia blushed and didn't speak.
It turned out that this place was already far away from Baoying, and there were few people along the way.
Cheng Yaojia was a young lady from a noble family and had never traveled alone. She had not walked far when she saw a forest and felt fear. She felt that there were either wolves, tigers, leopards, or bandits in the forest, so she did not dare to go over.
She thought about it and decided that it was safer to stay by Song Ziqing's side.
He had no choice but to run back.
He couldn't tell anyone about his thoughts, or he would be laughed at.
So, she just blushed and looked at Song Ziqing gently.
Song Ziqing was very intelligent and understood the cause and effect. However, he had other matters to attend to, so he couldn't just send Cheng Yaojia back.
"I understand now. Miss Cheng wants to make a name for herself in Jianghu, right?" "It just so happens that I have the same idea. Why don't we travel together and take care of each other?"”
Cheng Yaojia was too embarrassed to agree to Song Ziqing's suggestion to travel with her, but she was also too embarrassed to ask him to send her home. For a moment, she didn't know how to answer.
Song Ziqing's heart skipped a beat. He remembered that she had once come up with the idea of nodding and shaking her head in the original novel. He said,"Miss Cheng, if you are willing to follow me, then nod your head.”
Song Ziqing's heart was filled with anticipation. He looked at her soft head, waiting for her charming head to move slightly.
Cheng Yaojia pondered for a moment and finally nodded slightly.
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On this day, the two of them came to the bank of the Yangtze River. The torrential river water flowed endlessly.
Song Ziqing wanted to cross the river, but for some reason, the boats at the ferry were all leaning against the shore today. There were not many people ferrying.
He was curious and saw a few large ships slowly approaching.
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