Chapter 157: Passion Out of Control
On this day, fate played a cruel joke on Song Qingwan, as if she had experienced countless cycles of life and death. Her mood was like a roller coaster, sometimes falling to the bottom and sometimes soaring to the sky.

At the moment of lingering on the edge of life and death, Song Qingwan felt the solidification of time and the fragility of life. She struggled forward and brushed shoulders with death every time, but she was not afraid at all because she was used to fighting.

Only when she thought she had lost her loved ones, the heart-wrenching pain made her whole world collapse in an instant. Endless sadness and despair surged into her heart like a tide, making it difficult to breathe.

The whole person seemed to have his soul sucked out and fell into a dark abyss, helpless and confused.

This is not only physical torture, but also a severe blow to the soul. I am so tired. I really don’t want it to happen again, otherwise, she will really go crazy.

Song Qingwan took off all her clothes, washed herself from head to toe with hot water, and then secretly took out the mugwort soap she had specially made from the space.

He washed his hair three or four times and rubbed his skin four or five times, until the smell of blood was completely gone, and then he soaked in a wooden tub filled with hot water. Only then did his body completely relax.

She closed her eyes and rested, but all she could think about was the assassination. Who did it? And how could she retaliate?

Anyone who dares to touch the Song family will never be tolerated. No matter whether those men in black are coming for her or for Li Minghe, they cannot be allowed to get away with it.

Alas~ It would be great if Li Minghe were here. I could exchange information with him and save a lot of trouble.

So, this person is really something I can’t help but think about.

Just then, the window creaked and a black figure quickly rushed into the room.

Song Qingwan was shocked. "Squeak, who is it? Why didn't you warn me?" Was she really going to fight someone naked? Or was she going to take the risk of being exposed and take out clothes from the space?
If I had known earlier, I would have let Jiang Ling come and sleep with her, so that at least there would be someone to keep watch while she took a bath.

Song Qingwan was thinking this and quickly stood up to prepare for battle when a familiar, clear and deep male voice came from behind the screen, "It's me."

Then, Li Minghe's figure passed the screen and appeared in front of Song Qingwan's sight, which surprised her. "Why are you here?"

Didn't he leave? I thought he went somewhere to deal with something overnight.

Compared to her heartbreak, Li Minghe should be furious. It is such a shame and humiliation for a prince to be framed and buried by someone.

"I was afraid that you would be reluctant to leave, so I took the risk and came into your boudoir at night. Why don't you welcome me? You clearly cried and begged me not to leave when we were on the battlefield."

So how could he bear to let his beautiful woman stay alone in the empty room and spend this cold and long night? Li Minghe walked straight towards Song Qingwan, his eyes so gentle that they almost dripped tears.

He carefully inspected her body until he saw no major wounds. He finally felt relieved. At this moment, there was no evil thought in his eyes.

"Awan~" This is his Awan. Li Minghe didn't care about the wetness on Song Qingwan's body. He hugged her into his arms, hugging her tighter and tighter, as if he was afraid that the lovely girl would run away and disappear.

He got into trouble, and it was for the Song family. How much pressure must she have been under? The reason why her hair didn't turn gray instantly was because of the delusion in her heart that she hoped he could survive.

Song Qingwan wanted to cry again. She never knew that she was such a pretentious and weak person.

"I'm fine, don't worry~" How much did this man miss her that he took time out of his busy schedule to come here on a snowy night, just to comfort her and not let her worry or be afraid.

Yes, who wouldn’t be afraid when encountering such a thing? Song Qingwan is not a cold-blooded, heartless person, but she is also afraid.

She was not afraid of dying, but she was afraid of the departure of her loved ones. She was really afraid. Song Qingwan buried her head in the man's chest, and her tears quietly wet his clothes.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here with you forever, and no one can separate us." Death and elders can't do that. Li Minghe didn't know whether he was trying to convince himself or declare war.

This suddenly reminded Song Qingwan of her grandfather. He was the prince after all, and he was rejected so decisively. She almost felt sympathy for Li Minghe.

"It's okay. If we don't, we can elope. I'm definitely on your side. Otherwise, let's get it done today, right? Cherish the present moment."

If either of them died today, Song Qingwan's biggest regret after coming to ancient times might be that she didn't really sleep with Li Minghe. What a pity.

Li Minghe suddenly pinched her nose and said, "Song Qingwan, why do I feel that the only use I have for you is sleeping?"

Should he say that he was cheap or that he was too charming? This little wild cat was always thinking about his body.

Song Qingwan pouted in dissatisfaction, "You are so beautiful, can you blame me? Besides, you have seen me naked, don't you want to take responsibility?"

"You've touched me all over, don't bother anymore. I'm here to serve the Queen. It's harmful to your health to always be unsatisfied."

Li Minghe lifted Song Qingwan out of the wooden barrel, and Song Qingwan obediently clung to him. The two of them bumped into each other, and only then did they feel at ease in their hearts.

Everything is fine, great! They are all still alive, never knowing that just being alive is a happy and humble thing.

Li Minghe hugged Song Qingwan into his warm and thick cloak, wrapping her tightly to block out air. With one hand, he used his internal strength to help her steam dry her wet hair.

Today, Song Qingwan is more enthusiastic than ever before. She seems to want to fulfill what she said one by one and cherish the present.

He was dressing her outside, and she was undressing him inside, but because she couldn't untie the belt, the impatient girl tore it off.

"You are playing with fire~" After hearing this, Li Minghe instantly became hot, his voice became hoarse, and exuded full of temptation.

Song Qingwan did not stop. She almost lost him, so why couldn't she ask for some benefits? "No, I'm playing with you! I seem to have fallen in love with you, Li Minghe.

I love you here, here, and here~ You have to take care of yourself, otherwise, I will really destroy this world."

Song Qingwan ignited him everywhere, causing Li Minghe to lose control instantly. He threw him onto the big bed and possessed himself.

Silly cat, compared to her, what is this world? The world is no longer a threat to Li Minghe, "Try it, how much you love me, show it well and you will get a big gift."

"Really? It's not about status or something like that, is it?" This man is quite cunning. When has he ever let her succeed? It's a pity that he hasn't slept with her yet.

"Hmph, don't even think about deceiving me. If I really do something to you, do you think I can still marry you in the end?"

In the past, Father Song was enough to give him a headache, and now there is Old Man Song. Li Minghe can only cherish Song Qingwan more and not cross the line before marriage.

But they had done everything except the finishing touch. Is that interesting? Song Qingwan was not convinced, "It all depends on your ability~" She failed to make this man fall because of her lack of skills.

But how can a man let a woman suppress him? Li Minghe also used facts to prove it~
First update~Second update tomorrow