Song Qingshu arrived at the Dual Cultivation Manor, where Gu Zixian sat quietly in her seat. Her slender neck further accentuated her noble bearing. Sitting there, she looked like a rare portrait of a refined lady—elegant and outstanding, cold as frost. Who knew how much poetic inspiration such a scene could stir in countless romantic scholars?
But the moment she saw Song Qingshu arrive, the aloofness around her instantly vanished. She glanced at him, then nervously withdrew her gaze and said softly, "You're here?"
"Greetings, Princess. Greetings, Young Prince." There were quite a few maids present, and Song Qingshu did not wish to reveal his relationship with their princess.
At the side, Wanyan Chongjie looked from Gu Zixian to Song Qingshu, then back again. A trace of suspicion flashed through her beautiful, clever eyes. Once Song Qingshu sat beside her, she tugged at his sleeve. "What kind of bewitching potion did you give that girl? Why did she specifically ask for you to come?"
Song Qingshu spread his hands. "When someone is too charming, there's no stopping it."
"Stop being so smug!" Seeing that he would not tell the truth, Wanyan Chongjie turned directly to Gu Zixian. "Princess, why did you insist on bringing someone else over this time? Are you dissatisfied with me?"
"Young Prince, you misunderstand," Gu Zixian hurriedly explained. "Wasn't I going to teach you Love That Topples Cities? But Love That Topples Cities must be practiced by two people together. I saw that Young Master Jia and you were quite close, so I thought he would be the most suitable choice."
"Is that so?" Wanyan Chongjie was somewhat unconvinced. But when she thought of being able to practice martial arts with Song Qingshu, she suddenly felt that this was not so bad after all, so she