Song Qingshu noticed the loneliness between Yalun's brows and could not help comforting her. "Princess Consort, you were born beautiful. Even without makeup, you are still breathtaking."
Princess Consort Yalun smiled and scolded him, "No wonder people say the Golden Snake King is a playboy. Seeing you today, it truly is so. Your mouth is like it has been smeared with honey, always saying insincere things to please women."
"These are my heartfelt words," Song Qingshu said seriously. "And I am not the only one who finds the Princess Consort beautiful. Take Kublai Khan, for instance. He has long coveted your beauty..."
Princess Consort Yalun's face turned cold. "Do not mention that man again." She had nearly been ruined last night. Even now, recalling the malice and danger of it made her limbs go cold.
Song Qingshu continued, "Even leaving him aside, you have no shortage of other admirers. That Hou Xibai at your side looks at you as though he wants to devour you whole."
Princess Consort Yalun's lovely brows furrowed slightly. "Though Young Master Hou came from the Demon Sect, he is still a gentleman. Over the years, he has never behaved improperly in the slightest. It is only a pity that he fell for someone he should not have loved. Ah..."
Song Qingshu could not help saying, "There is no reason in matters of the heart. Staying by your side every day, there are not many men in the world who would not be moved."
Princess Consort Yalun finally became somewhat angry. "Stop pretending to be innocent after taking advantage of me."
With that, she turned and walked aside, leaving him only a cold, indifferent back.
Song Qingshu walked behind her and feigned surprise. "I never expected you to understand Han Chinese culture so well. You even