Legend of Sword King

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C483

Song Qianshu harrumphed and took a bite off the radish, chewing until it made a cracking sound, "Of course!"    

    

Song Xuejun's eyes reddened as tears started to flow from her eyes. She felt wronged. "But Aunt Hong clearly said that the young masters like girls to dress up like this!"    

    

Song Qianshu snorted, "That has nothing to do with you!"    

    

Song Xuejun glared at him angrily.    

    

At this moment, Song Qianshu saw Cheng Qing walking over. He immediately stood up and greeted, "Brother Chen!"    

    

Song Xuejun put away her huff quickly and put on a smile. She tried her best to look like a lady from a noble family. Then, she looked at Cheng Qing. Her appearance was extremely cute and innocent.    

    

"Brother Song came so early?" Chen Qing smiled and cupped his fist. He noticed Song Xuejun who was beside him and greeted him, "Miss Song is here too."    

    

"Brother Chen, you're finally here!" Song Qianshu quickly pulled Cheng Qing towards the door and said, "If you don't come soon, I won't be able to stay here any longer. I'm so embarrassed!"    

    

Cheng Qing did not understand. "But why?"    

    

Song Qianshu gave a signal and Song Xuejun, who was carrying his skirt, hurried over, "Isn't it all because of this little girl!? I don't know why she got so mad today, but she had to dress up like this to come here with me. "    

    

With that, he sighed heavily and complained to Cheng Qing, "I wonder who this is worn for, I'll definitely be scared to death!"    

    

Cheng Qing laughed and looked at Song Xuejun again.    

    

Song Xuejun was already shamed when he heard Song Qianshu's words. The smile that was forcefully maintained on his face was about to collapse when he saw Cheng Qing looking at him. He immediately smiled. The effect was worse than crying.    

    

Although he was not a good person, he had never been lacking in good will towards his friends. Seeing that Song Xuejun was about to be squeezed into tears by Song Qianshu, he smiled and comforted, "Miss Song, don't listen to Brother Song's nonsense.    

    

Song Xuejun's eyes widened a little as she exclaimed in joy, "Really?"    

    

Cheng Qing said seriously, "Miss Song doesn't believe me?"    

    

Song Xuejun immediately jumped up in joy, "Of course I believe in Young Master Chen!"    

    

Cheng Qing returned a gentle smile and decided to play the good guy to the end. "Miss Song was born to be a natural beauty. No matter how she puts on her makeup, she is still a great beauty."    

    

"Young Master Chen …" His praise was very direct and immediately caused Song Xuejun to lower her head shyly. Her face was completely red, and she was probably confused. She tripped on the doorstep and almost fell down.    

    

But to Cheng Qing, he didn't think there was anything wrong with what he had just said.    

    

After all, he had lived two lifetimes and was very mentally old, so he didn't consider himself to be a teenager. Therefore, in his eyes, Song Xuejun was indeed a little girl.    

    

He, a middle-aged uncle, praised a child's looks. What was wrong with that?    

    

However, Song Xuejun clearly did not think so.    

    

Even Song Qianshu stopped in his tracks as he stared at Cheng Qing in disbelief. After a moment, he said sincerely, "Brother Chen's taste is quite unique!"    

    

Then he looked at Song Xuejun and then back at Cheng Qing. He nodded to himself as if he understood something.    

    

Cheng Qing didn't know what these siblings were doing and felt it was a bit strange, but he didn't think too much and continued walking inside.    

    

Song Xuejun was finally able to calm herself down and walk steadily. However, her ears were still red, and she did not dare to raise her head to meet his gaze.    

    

Actually, her plan for today was very simple.    

    

The last time Chen Qing had seen her, he had seen her drunk and willful, which had made her feel like her image had been completely ruined.    

    

In order to redeem her image, she dressed up like this and followed Du Qianshu to see Cheng Qing. Her purpose was to let Cheng Qing know that she was actually still very feminine and not so boorish and willful.    

    

When he entered the Flowerflower Sect, Song Qianshu turned around and glanced at Song Xuejun with a mocking expression. From the looks of it, he almost laughed out loud with ill intentions.    

    

Song Xuejun could feel Song Qianshu's gaze. He lifted his head and saw the repulsive look on Song Qianshu's face, but he did not look shy. Instead, he clenched his small fists and waved them vigorously.    

    

It was clearly a demonstration of strength. Obviously, she had regained her confidence after getting Cheng Qing's approval.    

    

At this moment, Song Xuejun's inner monologue should be: My makeup is obviously very pretty, yet you still laugh at me, making me feel uncomfortable for so long, I want to smash your head off!    

    

Song Qianshu understood the meaning behind Song Xuejun's words. He could only look away and shake his head helplessly as he thought to himself: "This girl must be crazy today!"    

    

    

    


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