Gu Zixian's face, usually fair as snow, was now red as a persimmon. "Mother, what are you saying?"
Even Song Qingshu, who had weathered countless storms, found Madam Dual Cultivation's proposal somewhat unbelievable.
Madam Dual Cultivation's oval face had flushed slightly as well. Clearly, she found such words embarrassing. "I know it is inappropriate to say this, but the matter is of great importance. Xian'er, the young master may not understand, but you should know the seriousness of it yourself."
"Mhm." Having cultivated the dual cultivation technique since childhood, Gu Zixian naturally understood. She was now deeply annoyed at herself for having forgotten it just now. Sneaking a glance at Song Qingshu, her eyes were filled with intense shyness. Her earlier initiative seemed to have exhausted all her courage, and she simply could not bring herself to say anything inviting.
As a considerate man, how could Song Qingshu make a woman feel awkward? He nodded. "The Princess is as beautiful as a celestial maiden. Naturally, I could not ask for more in such a matter."
Gu Zixian turned her head away, the corners of her lips lifting slightly, her shyness mingling with the delight of hearing her beloved's praise.
Hearing their flirtatious words made Madam Dual Cultivation's heart skip a beat. She hurriedly said, "Xian'er, do not return to your own room. There are too many people about, and it would be bad if someone saw you. Stay in my bedroom instead. I will go out and keep watch for you, make sure no one comes near." With that, she jogged away as though fleeing.
Song Qingshu looked around the room. Every arrangement was tranquil and dignified, yet the faint lingering scent of roses seemed to hint at the owner's inner passion...
"What are you looking at?" Gu Zixian's curious