Chapter 60 Chapter 60

Song Xuan'an was still socializing with his friends at the banquet. He had been paying attention to Jiang Jingchun's movements, but when he turned around for a while, he saw that she was no longer at her seat.

He felt a little strange, but soon someone called him back to the tent.

The person who delivered the message had an unfamiliar face, Song Xuan'an had never seen him before. His eyes fell on Jiang Jingchun's seat, and he felt even more strange. He felt something was wrong, so he immediately stood up and rushed towards the tent.

He hurried back soon. He opened the curtain and entered the tent. A familiar smell swept over him in the air...

He was very familiar with this smell.

It's the smell of Jiang Jingchun.

Then he seemed to hear a woman's moan, like a cat's meow.

When Song Xuan'an heard this, he couldn't help but tremble. He frowned and walked towards the couch, and sure enough, he saw Jiang Jingchun's figure.

She was lying on the couch, her face was abnormally flushed. The usually lively person now had a bit of charm and tenderness. Perhaps because she was hot all over, her hands were unconsciously pulling at her collar, tearing the lapels into a mess, revealing the snow-white skin under her neck.

The rosy cheeks and bright red lips exude a fatal attraction.

Song Xuan'an was stunned by this scene. He stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do for a moment.

“It’s hot… so hot…”

It was not until he heard Jiang Jingchun's voice that Song Xuan'an finally came back to his senses.

He strode forward to the couch and helped her up.

Song Xuan'an patted her face, which made her sober up a little.

Jiang Jingchun opened her eyes, her eyes were a little dazed, and the person in front of her was also blurry and unclear, like a smudge covering her eyes. It was so hot... really hot, the person sitting in front of her was like a big piece of ice, and the hand that was patting her face was cool, and she couldn't help but grab it.

She grabbed Song Xuan'an's hand and put it against her face.

Song Xuan'an was startled by her sudden action. He did not move for a moment, but just lowered his eyes to look at her. In the dim environment, she looked really too seductive.

She still held his hand tightly and kept pressing it against her face.

She looked longing, and she wanted to stick out her tongue to lick the hand, just like a little cat wagging its tail at its owner, praying for a moment of coolness.

The warm touch on his hands almost made Song Xuan'an's brain stop thinking.

But after a long time, he spoke in a hoarse voice, "Do you know who I am? Jiang Jingchun."

She looked so abnormal. She must have been drugged. Not only did she not smell of alcohol, but even if she had been drinking, she wouldn't act like this... She wouldn't do such a thing to someone casually.

Her drinking behavior was not bad. After getting drunk, she would just sleep quietly and would not say anything nonsense or do anything bad.

She was drugged and put on his bed...

He was called back by chance again.

After being cheated by Song Xuanjing once, Song Xuan'an became more defensive.

He's not so stupid that he can't see that.

This is a conspiracy.

Some people want them to make peace. There are many autumn hunters today, and they want them to be defeated today.

Song Xuan'an felt that he was now Chang'e who was facing the temptation of immortality, and Jiang Jingchun was the elixir.

He asked her if she knew who he was.

Jiang Jingchun's eyes were blurred. Song Xuan'an's words reached her ears, but her brain could not react at all.

Who is he...

Song Xuan'an's voice seemed to carry a bit of grievance. He said, "Song Xuan'an, I am Song Xuan'an, Jiang Jingchun, how could you not recognize me?"

She didn't recognize him and yet she did this to him. Even though he knew she was feeling very bad, he wasn't feeling any better either.

"Song Xuan'an..." Jiang Jingchun seemed to have heard what he said, and she murmured again, "It's so hot, Song Xuan'an, what should I do, I'm so hot..."

Song Xuan'an.

In Jiang Jingchun's mind, he subconsciously thought that this person was trustworthy.

So she was so hot and hoped he could help her.

She let go of his hand and began to try to pick at his collar restlessly.

Her movements, her voice, her every move plucked at his heartstrings.

No one would not be tempted, he thought.

She was aroused by the drugs, but he was aroused by her.

At first he promised to marry her, but later he watched her marry someone else. But now, she was in front of him again, trying to get some comfort through his body.

He really wanted to.

No one would not want to.

But you can't.

Would he be greedy for a moment's happiness, seek what he could not get in his youth, and then let her be ruined?

If this happened, she would be labeled a slut, and he would be her adulterer.

He is not Chang'e, and she is not an elixir of life; these consequences are not something that either of them can bear.

Even if he thought about it again, he should have known that it was inappropriate.

Song Xuan'an's top priority is to take Jiang Jingchun away from here.

After all, even if they didn't do anything, it would be fatal if a man and a woman were discovered together in a room.

He bent over and picked her up, intending to take her somewhere else to avoid disaster.

Jiang Jingchun became even more unruly when he was held in his arms. The heat was relieved and he wished he could put his whole body on him.

It was clearly late autumn and approaching winter, and Song Xuan'an could not help but sweat on his forehead.

He rebuked her in a low voice, "Don't touch Jiang Jingchun again."

He really couldn't stand it anymore.

Jiang Jingchun would never listen to what he said. She was about to lose her mind at this moment. She just wanted to feel cooler and more comfortable. She wrapped her arms around his neck and held them tighter.

Song Xuan'an's head hurt from thinking about her, but there was nothing he could do. The most important thing now was to take her away from here. He knew she was feeling uncomfortable, so he rubbed her face soothingly, bringing her a moment of coolness. Then he stopped moving and let her hold him.

But just as they were about to leave the tent, someone opened the curtain from outside.

*

Gu Huaisheng was called away by Emperor Taihe, and no one knew what he wanted to say on the way here.

I didn't expect that after arriving at the emperor's tent, Wang Shun was also inside.

He frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong.

The emperor did not say anything, but pointed at Wang Shun and said, "The teacher wants to play chess with someone. I see you have nothing to do tonight, so come and play with him."

On autumn hunting days, people play chess.

What good can there be between him and him?

Gu Huaisheng was just trying to find a way to refuse when he saw Wang Shun sitting down at the chess table. He said, "I heard that the young marquis is still investigating Shen Changqing's treason these days? What's the matter? Do you think I made a wrong judgment?"

Emperor Taihe smiled when he heard this, "Really? I didn't know about this. Tell me about it."

Emperor Taihe really had no intention of keeping anyone, but Wang Shun wanted Gu Huaisheng to stay today. If he didn't keep him for a while, he would probably nag in his ear again.

He is his teacher and his tutor, and he cannot say anything bad about him.

The question and answer between the two made it impossible for Gu Huaisheng to leave, so he had to sit opposite Wang Shun.

When Wang Shun saw him sitting down, he took the black chess piece and placed it on the board first.

Gu Huaisheng took a white piece in his hand and answered them while making a move. He did not refute them and said directly: "I do feel it is a bit strange."

Wang Shun did not expect Gu Huaisheng to be so direct, and asked, "Really? It seems that the young marquis thinks that there is something wrong with my judgment. But if I remember correctly, Shen Changqing is your teacher, right? What you said... seems to be helping a relative but not the reason. After all, the evidence is solid, so what's so strange about it?"

Wang Shun brought up the teacher-student relationship between the two. No matter what Gu Huaisheng said now, he would be accused of speaking for the teacher. Gu Huaisheng simply stopped talking about it. He said, "Since the adults have said so, Fu Yan has nothing to say."

It is especially boring to talk to someone like Wang Shun, who always likes to grab on to the smallest details and start talking about the details.

Wang Shun was an official who was perfectly suited to the Dazhao court. He said one thing and did another, holding on to the moral high ground, attempting to use moral norms to check and balance you. Behind him was a set of irrefutable Confucian ethics, and the ultimate right to interpret this set of benevolence, righteousness, propriety, and wisdom was in the hands of the civil officials headed by him.

When talking to him, he would talk about the Mandate of Heaven and obeying the will of Heaven and the people, and he would also talk about the superiority of men and the inferiority of women and the Three Principles and Five Constant Virtues.

Whenever someone refutes him, he becomes even more aggressive.

Gu Huaisheng didn't want to say anything more to Wang Shun, so he simply stopped talking and focused on playing chess. He wanted to get out of here as soon as possible, and thinking about what Wang Shun said to Jiang Jingchun in the afternoon, he no longer cared about Wang Shun's status, and even played chess vigorously and sharply.

"How cruel." Wang Shun couldn't help but chuckle.

Sometimes playing chess is not just about playing chess. You can read so many things from a person's moves and steps. At this moment, from the moves Gu Huaisheng made, you can tell how impatient he is.

Gu Huaisheng remained silent after hearing Wang Shun's words, his eyes dimmed, his long eyebrows slightly furrowed, and under the firelight, his profile carried an imperceptible coldness.

Gu Huaisheng was unwilling to speak, and Wang Shun was bored and stopped talking.

In less than an incense stick's time, the chess game was solved by Gu Huaisheng.

Gu Huaisheng wanted to get up and leave, but he heard Wang Shun say, "As expected, the disciple is better than the master. I am old and cannot beat the youngsters. Young Marquis, please do me a favor and play another round so that I can learn more."

His words were too modest, which was very different from his usual style. The Emperor Taihe beside him also agreed, "Yes, it's still early."

Gu Huaisheng pursed his lips and remained silent for a moment, thinking about how to get away. But at this moment, he heard the news that the prince was coming in.

After some greetings, he turned around and saw the two men sitting there playing chess. He walked over and asked, "Are they playing chess?"

Wang Shun frowned when he saw the prince coming, wondering what trouble he was trying to make by coming here suddenly.

Can’t you tell because you’re playing chess?

Still asking.

The prince did not wait for anyone to answer him, and said, "I have heard that the Prime Minister is a great chess player. I did not expect to see you playing chess with the young marquis today. Are you ready? I would also like to play a game with you. Would you be willing to do me the honor?"

Before Wang Shun could speak, Gu Huaisheng spoke first.

Hearing what the prince said, he stood up, bowed and said, "Okay, then let Your Highness play chess with you. I will take my leave first."

Whether it was intentional or not, the appearance of the prince helped Gu Huaisheng out of the predicament. Taking advantage of these words, he immediately went out.

Wang Shun no longer had an excuse to resist.

Looking at the person sitting opposite him, Wang Shun glanced at him with a cold look in his eyes.

The Crown Prince's mother, the current Empress, was actually chosen by him for Emperor Taihe.

He helped his mother become queen, but now he is against her.

Speaking of this matter, the emperor should be blamed for insisting on choosing Shen Changqing as the tutor.

Both of the people taught by Shen Changqing were quite annoying.

He said nothing more and withdrew his gaze. Because of what he had just said, he had no choice but to start playing chess with the prince.

*

When Gu Huaisheng came out, he found that Jiang Jingchun was no longer in his seat.

He frowned. Didn't she say that she would wait for him here? Why was she nowhere to be seen when he came out?

Gu Huaisheng couldn't help but think of Wang Shun's abnormal behavior. Why did he insist on keeping him today?

This is all a bit strange.

Gu Huaisheng went to ask Mrs. Gu who was standing nearby where Jiang Jingchun had gone.

Mrs. Gu was still talking to another lady when she realized that Jiang Jingchun had not come back for a long time. She said to Gu Huaisheng, "Huh? I just saw Jinghui come to see her. I don't know where she went. Why hasn't she come back yet?"

When Gu Huaisheng heard this, his eyelids twitched even more violently.

He turned around and left, not caring about his wife calling him from behind and asking him what happened.

Where did Jiang Jinghui take that person?

Gu Huaisheng left immediately and asked Shu Liang to send someone to inquire around. After the person came back, he said that the man and Jiang Jinghui seemed to be heading towards the Song family's camp at first, but later the two of them entered a small path and no one saw where they went.

Gu Huaisheng recalled that Song Xuan'an seemed to have not been present at the banquet just now.

Without hesitation, he went to Song Xuan'an's tent immediately.

Gu Huaisheng didn't know what would happen, but he guessed that it wouldn't be a good thing. This feeling of unknown made him feel a little panic in his heart. He had never been so anxious before. When he rushed to Song Xuan'an's tent, he was almost out of breath.

He rushed out of the tent and seemed to hear the woman's voice inside, so he directly lifted the curtain of the tent.

The scene before his eyes made him frown and he could hardly breathe.

Jiang Jingchun was held in Song Xuan'an's arms.

Her hands were around his neck, and she was still rubbing against his arms.

She kept saying, "Song Xuan'an, it's so hot... help me... help me..."

The charming voice, with a hint of pleading, sounded so harsh to Gu Huaisheng's ears.

She was hugging someone, her clothes were disheveled, and she was murmuring pleading words asking others to "help her".

This scene was too dazzling for Gu Huaisheng's eyes.

His expression had become uncontrollably sinister, and the corners of his eyes were red.

He raised his eyes and looked at Song Xuan'an, his eyes were sharp and filled with a layer of cold mist.

He walked towards Song Xuan'an, seemingly with a bloodthirsty aura.

Song Xuan'an didn't expect that he would come so quickly, but seeing Gu Huaisheng like this, he couldn't help but take a step back, and he unconsciously used a little more force while holding Jiang Jingchun's finger bones.

So scary, Gu Huaisheng looks really scary.

How dare he give Jiang Jingchun to him.

How dare he do that when he's like this?

But he had no right to argue with Gu Huaisheng.

Gu Huaisheng frowned even more deeply at his action. He looked at him and asked, "What do you want to do by hugging my wife now?"

Song Xuan'an was choked by this question. How should he answer Gu Huaisheng's question?

In this situation, he seemed to have no answer at all.

Jiang Jingchun in Song Xuan'an's arms was still not quite behaving herself. She had no idea how hot the atmosphere was and she was still struggling hard to get into Song Xuan'an's arms, trying to get some satisfaction.

Jiang Jingchun felt like she was a furnace, as if millions of ants were gnawing at her body. Only when she got close to Song Xuan'an would the feeling of being burned by fire dissipate a little.

However, her action completely annoyed Gu Huaisheng.

Good...that’s really good.

Is he dead? She did this to him.

He strode forward and tried to take the person back from Song Xuan'an's arms.

Song Xuan'an wanted to argue, but he had no right to argue with him. Besides, he didn't know when those people would come.

There is no time to argue now.

He finally loosened his hand.

Gu Huaisheng carried the person back and was about to leave when Song Xuan'an suddenly called him.

"She didn't mean to hug me, she was drugged, she was just... just too hot..."

Song Xuan'an felt his voice was a little shaky, and he said, "Be gentler."

Song Xuan'an knew what would happen to them just by thinking about it.

She was drugged and he was her husband, so it was natural for them to act like husband and wife.

But Gu Huaisheng looked a little scary.

Seeing his wife fall into another man's arms, saying such words, and doing such things, anyone would think too much.

But Song Xuan'an didn't know that his words sounded even more harsh to Gu Huaisheng's ears.

Is he lighter?

Do you want him to remind him?

She is his cousin and his wife. Even if he is angry, would he hurt her?

What is Song Xuan'an's position when he said these words to him?

Gu Huaisheng finally paused for a moment, and then left without looking back, hugging Jiang Jingchun.

After they left, Song Xuan'an couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. The soft fragrance was still in his arms. He hugged her, but finally handed her to Gu Huaisheng personally. He also knew clearly what would happen to them next.

This feeling is not a good one.

Song Xuan'an felt so uncomfortable that his stomach started to hurt.

He curled up on the couch, which still stank of Jiang Jingchun's scent. Perhaps his stomach was aching so much that he couldn't help but let tears roll out of his eyes.

After a while, the sound of a group of people talking outside was heard.

Before anyone could pass the message to him, the curtain had already been lifted from the outside.

After Song Xuanjing entered, he found that only Song Xuan'an was inside, and his face became gloomy.

Where are the people?

Just now, he and Jiang Jinghui saw with their own eyes Jiang Jingchun being fed medicine and lying in there. How could it be possible that Song Xuanan was the only one in there now?

The room could clearly still smell of Jiang Jingchun.

A group of men were heard talking outside. They looked inside through the curtain and asked, "Xuan An, why did you come back so early today? I wanted to ask you if you wanted to go night hunting."

Just now, Song Xuanjing proposed to go hunting at night and gathered a group of people. Later, he said that Song Xuan'an was not at the table, so he suggested to find him in the tent to go together.

Naturally, the group of people didn't think too much about it. After all, they were well-known for their good brotherhood, so they just followed along.

Song Xuan'an glanced at the person outside the curtain and immediately understood Song Xuanjing's intention.

He was extremely considerate and even brought a group of people with him to catch the adulterer.

He said that today's incident was so strange that it must be related to Song Xuanjing. Now seeing him appear with such a group of people, it seems that he is indeed a good person.

"I'm back because I'm hungry." Song Xuan'an replied to the group of people at the door, and then said, "You guys go wait outside for a while, I have something to tell him."

The "he" Song Xuan'an mentioned naturally refers to Song Xuanjing.

The atmosphere was a little strange, and the others also noticed it. After hearing what Song Xuan'an said, they all went outside the tent to wait.

After the curtain was lowered, Song Xuan'an could no longer bear it. He got off the couch, strode to Song Xuanjing, grabbed his collar, and scolded: "Are you mean or not? You brought a bunch of men to see..."

Song Xuan'an couldn't help but growl, "You're fucking crazy!"

In Song Xuanjing's plan, he and Jiang Jingchun are now doing some sexual activities in bed.

So, he brought those people here to let them see that kind of thing.

Doesn't he know how important reputation is to a woman?

Song Xuan'an has a somewhat carefree personality and doesn't care much about anything, but he is still reserved at heart and has never sworn any foul language.

But this time, he really couldn't stand it anymore.

He had endured everything that had happened to him, yet he actually used such a vicious method to treat Jiang Jingchun.

He really wanted to make her unable to raise her head for the rest of her life.

Seeing that his plan had failed, Song Xuanjing could no longer pretend. He brushed away Song Xuanan's hand and looked at him with disdain, "Why are you so useless? Even though you sent people to the bed, you couldn't get them. You are really a piece of trash."

Song Xuanjing was rarely angry, and his words were much harsher than usual.

Originally, if Song Xuan'an was ruined, his marriage would also be ruined, but now he was the first to discover that something was wrong.

Song Xuan'an didn't respond to Song Xuanjing's words. He was trash, so what? Trash wouldn't let him have an easy life.

Song Xuan'an looked at Song Xuanjing and said sarcastically, "Do you think I'm still as stupid as before? Don't you just want the Song family?"

Song Xuanjing looked at him coldly.

Song Xuan'an looked at him, but laughed and said the words that Song Xuanjing could not tolerate the most.

"You are just like your aunt, both are..."

Before he finished speaking, he asked Song Xuanjing to punch him.

All Song Xuan'an's words were swallowed up by this punch.

After being hit so hard, Song Xuan'an was still provoking him. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and continued, "Why, am I wrong? When she was alive, she liked to use some despicable means. Why do you also like to use such shady tricks behind her back?"

He pretended to be in deep thought, as if he suddenly understood something. He looked at Song Xuanjing and said, "Well, I understand. There is a saying among the people that like dragons, like dragons, like phoenixes... Song Xuanjing, I know why you are so mean. Did you learn it from her?"

After hearing these words, Song Xuanjing could no longer bear it. He seemed to have lost his mind and punched Song Xuan'an. His fist landed on Song Xuan'an's body and face, and he screamed.

The people waiting outside heard the noise inside and rushed in quickly. They saw Song Xuanjing beating Song Xuan'an fiercely.

They didn't know what had happened and how it turned out like this in just a few words. They rushed over to persuade them to stop fighting and pulled the mad Song Xuanjing away.

Song Xuan'an watched those people come in and watched Song Xuanjing calm down his emotions after realizing what was going on. His goal was achieved.

Song Xuanjing brought people with him, wanting to ruin their reputation.

He now lets that group of people watch him go crazy.

Even though he was beaten until blood was dripping, Song Xuan'an still had a smile on his face. However, the smile was so faint that no one could notice it. Then those people saw his eyes roll back and he fainted.

*

Gu Huaisheng carried Jiang Jingchun directly back to their tent.

It was a dark and chilly night, but no matter how cold the wind was, it couldn't blow away the heat from the two people.

Jiang Jingchun was restless all the time. When being held by Gu Huaisheng, she struggled to pull against him. The effect of the drug became stronger and stronger, and she pulled tighter and tighter, trying to absorb some coolness from his body.

Gu Huaisheng let her climb on him and let her head rub restlessly in his arms until they returned to the tent. He then grabbed her hand and put her directly on the couch.

The coldness on his face had not yet dissipated, and the look in his eyes when he looked at her was still tinged with a layer of icy mist.

Jiang Jingchun apparently didn't realize that the person holding her had changed to Gu Huaisheng. She hugged him and called out for Song Xuanan all the way.

Even though he knew that she had been drugged and had lost her mind, this realization did not make Gu Huaisheng feel better.

Because in her subconscious, she did not resist Song Xuan'an.

Anyone who can make her feel better now can do it.

Oh...it’s okay if it’s not him.

The vein on his forehead throbbed even more violently at the thought of this.

He threw her onto the couch and sat down beside the bed, and she climbed up impatiently.

"Hot... so hot..."

She was burned by the fire, and she kept rubbing her head against him, hugging his back with both hands, wishing she could bury herself in his arms.

Gu Huaisheng sat on the edge of the bed. She threw herself into his arms, pressing her whole body against his chest, as if this would make her feel better.

Gu Huaisheng looked down at the person in his arms and could only see the top of her head.

The warm fragrance lingered in his arms, and Gu Huaisheng had already reacted. He was bloated and painful, and veins appeared on his forehead.

But he was not in a hurry.

She couldn't recognize who he was now, but she was still calling him Song Xuan'an. Was he going to do something good for Song Xuan'an? Was he going to make her think of him as Song Xuan'an?

He reached out and pulled her out of his arms, then grasped her jaw with his hand and applied a little force.

The pain made Jiang Jingchun sober up a little. She opened her eyes dazedly and tried to see the person in front of her clearly.

"Who am I? Do you see clearly?"