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Cheng Yaojia saw that her husband was injured and panicked. She knelt down in front of Song Qing and said, "Marshal, let him go. You promised …"
Seeing this, Lu Guanying said angrily, "Why are you kneeling to this Jin tatar? I, Lu Guanying, am indomitable. If you want to kill me, do as you please. You don't need to beg him."
Cheng Yaojia was anxious and quickly explained, "Lu Lang, you misunderstood. The marshal is not a bad person." Then she looked at Song Qing and said, "Lu Lang was just talking nonsense in a moment of desperation. I hope the marshal will not take it to heart …"
Before she could finish, Song Qing interrupted her, "I know what I am doing. I will have to trouble you to rest in the room next door. I have something to say to your husband."
"Marshal!" Cheng Yaojia said anxiously.
Song Qing smiled at her and said, "Don't worry, I won't hurt him."
After getting his guarantee, Cheng Yaojia reluctantly walked out, looking back three times with every step she took.
Seeing his wife talking to Song Qing, Lu Guanying became suspicious. After his wife closed the door, he could not help but ask, "What did you do to Cheng Yaojia?"
Song Qing picked up the tea and blew on it. When he heard his wife's words, he could not help but chuckle and say, "I did a lot of things to your wife. Which one are you referring to?"
He hugged Cheng Yaojia, took off her clothes, and helped her put them back on. During the whole process, it was inevitable that there would be some skin contact. Thinking about it this way, he was not lying. He had indeed done a lot of things with his wife.
Lu Guanying's eyes almost popped out of their sockets when he heard this. He trembled and glared at him, "You are a despicable and shameless man. You only know how to bully her with dirty tricks."
"I can't see the light of day." Song Qing shook his head. "I did those things openly. Your wife didn't object to it at all."
Cheng Yaojia was willing to sacrifice her innocence for the sake of the nation and let him take advantage of her. Therefore, strictly speaking, Song Qing's words were true.
"You!" Lu Guanying was so angry that his whole body trembled.
"Bah!" Lu Guanying spat out a mouthful of phlegm and sneered, "Do you think I will tell you about this Jin Kingdom?"
Song Qing took a small step to the side and dodged the saliva attack. "You're so disgusting. You're already so big, yet you still spit everywhere. Don't blame me for not reminding you. Your phlegm is so thick at your age. Obviously, your body has a lot of problems. Don't make your wife a widow at such a young age. "
"F * ck!" Lu Guanying's lungs were about to explode from his poisonous tongue, but he couldn't think of a way to refute it.
"Did you come into contact with Li Kexiu during your diplomatic mission to Yangzhou?" Song Qing did not have much patience for a stinky man like Miss Cheng, so she got straight to the point.
"Humph!" Lu Guanying snorted coldly and turned his head away, pretending that he didn't know anything.
"Have you reached a consensus with Li Kexiu?" When Song Qing asked, he stared at Lu Guanying's face, trying to figure out something from his expression. Unfortunately, Lu Guanying still had his nose in the air, and this time he didn't even make a sound. uu2;
Song Qing asked a few more questions, but Lu Guanying didn't even open his mouth. He was not surprised. "Since you are not willing to cooperate, I can only use my own method."
Lu Guanying glanced at him arrogantly and finally said, "Use whatever torture you have. If I even frown, I'm not a hero."
"Torture?" Song Qing's expression was strange. He smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't torture you. If I leave any marks on your body, how will I explain it to your wife?"
Hearing him mention his wife again, Lu Guanying said angrily, "Don't mention her again!"
Song Qing smiled slightly, and his eyes began to turn as dark as ink. He said, "Look at my eyes. Yes, that's it. How far has the negotiation between the Southern Song delegation and Li Kexiu come?"
Lu Guanying trembled, and his eyes gradually became blurred. He murmured, "We … we are just a cover. The real envoy is someone else, and they are also the ones who have contact with Li Kexiu. I don't know how far the negotiation has gone."
Song Qing was shocked. It turned out that the Southern Song delegation was playing a trick. No wonder I was surprised before. The envoys sent by the Jin and the Qing Dynasties were all at the level of ministers, which showed how much importance they attached to Li Kexiu. Why did the Southern Song delegation only send a Privy Council to receive the decree? How could they show any sincerity to Li Kexiu?
"Who is the real envoy?" Song Qing asked hurriedly.
Lu Guanying shook his head. "I don't know."
Song Qing furrowed his brows and changed his question, "Then where is the real place where the envoy is staying?"
"Yuyu Qingguan." It was obvious that Lu Guanying was struggling. Even though he was delirious, he knew that this secret could not be revealed to the public.
"Yuyu Qingguan." Song Qing stood by the window, looking at the dark night sky. The public envoy was in the temple, and the secret envoy was hidden in the Taoist temple. It was a good plan.
"Guards, take him away. Watch him carefully." Song Qing ordered the guards to come in and drag Lu Guanying out.
Cheng Yaojia, who was next door, was worried about her husband's safety. When she heard the noise, she quickly ran out. She grabbed Lu Guanying's arm and shook it. "Lu Guanying, Lu Guanying, what's wrong?"
Unfortunately, the Jin soldiers did not listen to her orders. Without hesitation, they took Lu Guanying and disappeared into the garden.
Cheng Yaojia had no choice but to run in front of Song Qing. "Marshal, what's wrong with Lu Guanying? You promised me that you wouldn't hurt him." Before she finished speaking, she began to sob. She had a weak temperament. Previously, her mind was filled with the righteousness of the nation. It was not easy for her to summon up the courage to deal with Song Qing. But now that she saw her husband's eyes were closed and it was unknown whether he was dead or alive, she could no longer suppress the fear and panic in her heart. Tears streamed down her face.
Seeing her crying like a pear blossom in the rain, Song Qing felt somewhat apologetic. He subconsciously stretched out his finger to wipe away the tears on her cheeks.
When his finger touched the skin on her face, Cheng Yaojia trembled and hurriedly took several steps back. She looked at him with a horrified expression.
Song Qing could not help but move. Seeing her strong reaction, he realized that he had acted rashly. The more he explained, the more awkward it would be. He simply changed the topic and said, "Don't worry, Young Master Lu is fine. He just used up all his genuine Qi when he broke into the mansion. In addition, he was nervous and fainted. He will be fine after a night of rest."
Knowing that her husband was fine, Cheng Yaojia let out a sigh of relief. After hesitating for a moment, she tentatively asked, "When can we leave?"
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