Reborn Song Qingshu: Besieging Bright Peak at the Start

"What?!!"

While Zhang Wuji was persuading Yang Xiao, Song Qingshu was also informing Yin Liting.

The same voice, octave higher, rang out, but unlike Yang Xiao's shock and anger, this voice contained five parts surprise, three parts delight, and two parts doubt.

……

So, after Song Qingshu inexplicably became the matchmaker last night, he has been quite concerned about this matter.

She chatted and laughed with the girl along the way, which relieved his boredom a lot, and she really treated him like a younger sister.

Early this morning, they knocked on Uncle Liu's door.

Since learning that his severed limbs could be reattached, Yin Liting has changed his usual melancholy. He was so excited last night that he couldn't sleep, and he doesn't feel sleepy at all right now.

Seeing Song Qingshu enter, he assumed they were about to begin reattaching his limbs and excitedly asked:

"Is Qing Shu preparing for limb restoration?"

Song Qingshu chuckled and said, "Sixth Uncle, once everything is ready, I will treat you to reattach your limb."

My nephew has come over to ask for your opinion on something.

Yin Liting wasn't disappointed to hear it wasn't about reattaching his limbs; he'd already endured so many days, a little more wouldn't make a difference. He asked, "What is it?"

  

Song Qingshu sat down beside Yin Liting's bed, gathered his thoughts, and asked, "Sixth Uncle! What do you think of Miss Yang?"

Yin Liting's heart trembled when Song Qingshu suddenly mentioned Yang Buhui.

During their time on the road, Yang Buhui took meticulous care of him.

At first, when he was unconscious, he mistook her for Ji Xiaofu, thinking that Miss Ji had returned to his side. Years of longing made him unable to suppress his feelings.

After regaining his senses, he cursed himself for being a beast, wondering how he could have harbored feelings for her daughter, and buried those feelings deep in his heart.

But Yang Buhui took meticulous care of him. She was very careful when feeding him medicine, she sweated for him, and she talked to him to keep him company. He didn't see a trace of disgust in her eyes, but rather a kind of pity and heartache. Later, he vaguely saw love in her eyes.

During the darkest moment of his life, she was like a ray of light descending from heaven, illuminating the gloom in his heart.

He enjoyed the care he received more and more.

It wasn't until he met Song Qingshu and saw the two of them chatting and laughing that Yin Liting began to mock himself inwardly.

How could I possibly hope for anything in my current state? I don't regret it; my nephew Qing Shu and I should be a couple.

Even if one had all four limbs intact, let alone their current disability, how could they overcome this mental hurdle?

He decided to dismiss the idea as soon as possible, and as soon as the thought arose, he suppressed it firmly.

However, upon learning that his severed limb could be saved, this thought inexplicably resurfaced.

Now that Song Qingshu mentioned Yang Buhui, and considering how well the two had chatted along the way, Yin Liting assumed that Song Qingshu was planning to confess his feelings to Yang Buhui and had come specifically to ask for his opinion.

He was filled with mixed feelings and kept telling himself that Bu Hui and Qing Shu were a good match, and that without Qing Shu, he had no hope of getting back on his feet.

No matter how you look at it, you should facilitate this marriage.

He let out a long sigh and looked at Song Qingshu, saying:

"Miss Yang is a good girl. She is gentle, kind, intelligent, beautiful, charming, elegant, stunning, intelligent, graceful, and captivating..."

Song Qingshu: "..."

He listened to a whole tongue twister and exclaimed, "No way, Uncle Six, I feel like I tricked you into using your ultimate with just a basic attack."

How come I never realized you were so good at praising people?

No way! You, the sixth brother, have to praise me too. I've been running around doing all this, risking my life to get you the medicine. It's not too much to ask for a thank you, is it?

Thinking of this, Song Qingshu cleared his throat: "Ahem...ahem, Sixth Uncle, what do you think of me?"

Although Yin Liting tried his best to suppress his feelings, you can't be sure about matters of the heart, especially since he had already lost a deeply unforgettable relationship and now he had to give it up to someone else, but this person was his own nephew. He was in a dilemma!

He looked at Song Qingshu, who was gazing at him expectantly, opened his mouth, and finally said, "Qingshu, you're a tall and fair-skinned boy!"

Song Qingshu: What the heck? Tall? Fair-skinned?

Gone!

That's way too biased!

The air was silent for a few seconds as the uncle and nephew stared at each other.

Song Qingshu: "Sixth Uncle, would you like to reconsider? I have many good qualities, such as being upright, honest, brave, diligent, and handsome..."

Listening to Song Qingshu's rambling, Yin Liting thought to himself, "Damn it! You wretched thing, you're getting a good deal and still acting innocent, aren't you? You're not good enough for me to brag about."

He turned his head away in annoyance.

Song Qingshu realized he had gone off-topic, and continued Yang Buhui's topic, saying, "Sixth Uncle, I'm relieved to hear you praise Miss Yang so highly."

Yin Liting now only hoped that he could have a quick and painless end, so she leaned against the headboard without saying a word, closing her eyes and listening quietly to what he had to say.

Song Qingshu assumed he was just being polite and continued, "Last night, Miss Yang stopped me and expressed her feelings!"

Yin Liting: Damn it! I won't listen, I won't listen!

He had reached rock bottom and no longer harbored any illusions.

Then Song Qingshu said leisurely, "Although Miss Yang is a woman, I truly admire her courage. She said a lot that I can't remember, but her meaning was very firm: she wants to be my sixth aunt."

I didn't hear anything about Yin Liting's bravery or admiration until the last sentence: She wanted to be my sixth aunt.

Yin Liting suddenly opened his eyes.

He sat up abruptly from his deathbed, asking, "What are you talking about?!"

He shouted, an octave higher, "What?!!"

Song Qingshu was startled by him and almost lost his hearing from the noise.

He picked at his ear, looking at Yin Liting's incredulous expression.

Keep pretending!

Is this really that unbelievable to you?

It's like you don't understand what the young girl means.

As expected, the question "What?" attracted attention.

Knowing that Yin Liting was about to have his bones repaired today, Yang Buhui wanted to visit Yin Liting again to put his mind at ease.

I ran into Zhang Sanfeng in the corridor; he was also there to see Yin Liting.

The two were chatting when they heard Yin Liting shout, and thought something had happened to him.

Upon entering the room, Zhang Sanfeng felt much relieved. With Qing Shu by his bedside, he figured nothing serious had happened.

When Yang Buhui saw Song Qingshu, she could easily guess what Song Qingshu had come for.

She hadn't expected Brother Song to tell Yin Liuxia about this so early, and her face immediately turned red with embarrassment. She didn't know whether to stay where she was or rush out the door.

Seeing that the main person in charge had arrived, and that things had come to this point, Song Qingshu simply finished speaking all at once.

He told Zhang Sanfeng about it, saying that Yang Buhui regarded him as her elder brother and hoped that he could tell her Sixth Uncle her feelings, such as that she was willing to serve Sixth Uncle for the rest of her life, and so on.

The two people present blushed deeply, and Yin Liting even stammered as he spoke:

"Oh dear... Qingshu... you child... don't..."

Zhang Sanfeng burst into laughter, delighted for Yin Liting.

Having lived to this age, he had long since seen through those worldly views; otherwise, he wouldn't have accepted Yin Susu, the disciple's wife of the Eagle Sect.

Song Qingshu knew that his sixth uncle was shy, and seeing that he clearly liked the girl but was too embarrassed to say it, he simply placed the order for him directly:

"Wuji will also persuade Left Envoy Yang to agree to this marriage. Nephew, congratulations to Sixth Uncle in advance!"