Li Qinglu's fair cheeks instantly flushed crimson at her words. She felt that she had blushed more today than she had in her entire life.
Song Qingshu was speechless as well. "You have no respect for your age. That's quite enough."
Li Qiushui seized the chance to say, "An old virgin who's been pent up her whole life is bound to have some hidden desires."
Tianshan Tonglao snapped, "What nonsense are you spouting, you bitch! They were clearly the ones fooling around here all night."
Even with skin thicker than a city wall, Song Qingshu could not take it any longer. "Enough, enough. I'll go to Jietan Temple to make some arrangements first. I'll be out soon to meet up with you." Without waiting for their response, he vanished in a flash. The group had already arrived near Jietan Temple. Since Song Qingshu was going to help them rescue Wuyazi, the round trip would certainly take some time, so he naturally had to explain things clearly to Mu Wanqing and Yelü Nanxian first.
Watching his retreating figure disappear, the remaining three exchanged glances. Li Qiushui muttered, "I remember Jietan Temple is now..."
Tianshan Tonglao said with some schadenfreude, "Your grandson-in-law is no simple man. His temperament is rather like yours." She had worked with Li Liangzuo before, so she naturally knew the situation at Jietan Temple.
Li Qiushui knew Tianshan Tonglao was mocking Song Qingshu for being a philanderer and, by extension, calling her promiscuous, but she did not care. "What capable man doesn't have multiple wives and concubines?" Although she was also from the martial world, she had spent most of her time in the Western Xia Imperial Palace. Having seen the affairs of the harem so often, she found it perfectly natural.
Tianshan Tonglao snorted. Yet, for once,