Outside the tent, Gu Zixian's skirts fluttered, her figure looking ever more delicate and lovely beneath the moonlight.
Song Qingshu hurriedly pulled her inside. "Auntie, don't call my name from now on, or you'll expose me."
Gu Zixian stuck out her little tongue. "I was just worried. I didn't think that much." Yet inwardly, she thought, Should I call him Water Moon Great Sect Master? That still feels strange.
"What happened that had you in such a hurry?" Song Qingshu asked as he checked to make sure no one else was outside the tent.
"It's mainly about my mother. She has always kept herself pure and remained faithful to my father, but Temujin summoned her tonight. I really don't know what to do." Worry filled Gu Zixian's delicate features.
At that moment, a soft snort sounded within the tent. "I wasn't keeping myself pure for your father. I simply didn't want to deal with those stinking men."
Gu Zixian trembled all over and hurriedly looked toward the voice. When she saw Gu Ningqing, her face filled with excitement. "Why are you here?"
Gu Ningqing spat lightly. "Did you want me to be in Temujin's tent?"
"Of course not." Gu Zixian noticed that she had changed clothes, and her gaze could not help shifting back and forth between the two of them. "You two..."
"What are you thinking? He rescued me and temporarily settled me here." Gu Ningqing's face reddened as she scolded with a smile.
Gu Zixian stuck out her tongue. "I didn't say anything. You're the one whose mind wandered."
Seeing the two women seemingly making veiled dirty jokes, Song Qingshu could not help coughing. He hurriedly gave them a rough account of what had happened that day.
Gu Zixian ran over and linked her arm through his, pressing