"It's all right..." Song Qingshu comforted her for a few moments. After all, anyone who woke in the middle of the night to find someone standing by their bed would be doing well not to scream in fright.
"Did you finish what you needed to do?" Shen Biqun wanted to get up, but she felt it would be improper to pull back the covers. Though she was still clothed underneath, staying under the blanket seemed rude as well. Years of refined upbringing had never taught her how to handle a situation like this, leaving her thoroughly conflicted.
Song Qingshu froze for a moment, then realized she meant Xiao Yuanshan and A Zhu. He smiled slightly. "It's taken care of."
Noticing her embarrassed hesitation, Song Qingshu said considerately, "You don't need to get up. We can talk like this."
"Mm~" Shen Biqun nodded gratefully. He really was thoughtful, she thought, while secretly studying the famed Golden Snake King.
"Do I have flowers growing on my face?" Song Qingshu laughed when he saw her repeatedly sneaking glances at him.
"Ah?" Shen Biqun instantly flushed scarlet. "I... I was just a little curious."
"You don't need to be so reserved. We did spend quite a long time together before, after all." Song Qingshu sat down by the bed as though he were perfectly at home.
Shen Biqun quietly glanced at the bedside but did not stop him. As she pondered his words, her eyes widened. "Are you really Zhao Weiyi?"
Song Qingshu smiled and once again imitated Zhao Weiyi's voice. "I had matters to attend to before and could not reveal my identity. I hope Miss Shen can forgive me."
"It really is you." Hearing that familiar voice, Shen Biqun no longer had any doubts. "That person I saw at Prince Wei's Manor