Lu Wushuang and Li Mochou had a blood feud. How could she kneel to the friend of her enemy?
Song Qingshu was startled. Then, he smiled and said, "I almost forgot about the grudge between you two. Actually, I have another identity other than Li Mochou. Hmm, I don't know how you should address me under that kind of relationship. In short, I'm your Martial Uncle's man, so I'm considered as your uncle. You should kowtow to me. "
Not to mention Lu Wushuang, even Cheng Ying's expression changed. "You're Lady Long's … man?"
Song Qingshu was initially referring to Icy Snow. However, Lu Wushuang and Cheng Ying only knew that Li Mochou had a junior sister, so they subconsciously thought that it was Xiao Long Nu. He thought for a while and didn't correct them. After all, Icy Snow's identity was special. If he explained it to them, they might think that he was making it up. "In a sense, yes."
Anyway, he and Xiao Long Nu were already intimate with each other. He had touched her almost all over her body. How could he allow her to marry another man?
After getting his confirmation, Cheng Ying exclaimed, "How is this possible? Lady Long loves Brother Yang so much …"
"There's nothing impossible in this world," Song Qingshu replied faintly. "Moreover, Yang Guo has a fiancée now."
"What?" Lu Wushuang covered her chest. She felt as if she was hit by a heavy blow. Cheng Ying also felt lost.
"May I know who Brother Yang's fiancée is?" Cheng Ying recovered first and asked with difficulty.
Song QingShu didn't answer. Instead, he said, "Today, I came to the Lu residence to discuss official business with Uncle Lu and the others …" He didn't finish his words, but the meaning was clear. He didn't have time to chat with them.
"Alright, I'll kowtow to you. When you're free, tell us about Sha Dan." Lu Wushuang pushed Cheng Ying away and went to kneel in front of Song Qingshu. Then, she kowtowed heavily.
Song Qingshu was also depressed. He had thought of so many ways to make her submit, but she seemed to have lost her soul when she heard Yang Guo's name.
Dong dong dong ~
Perhaps it was because of the anger in her heart, or perhaps it was because she heard that Yang Guo had a fiancée that her heart was like dead ashes, every time Lu Wushuang kowtowed, she would hit her head heavily on the ground, making a loud thudding sound.
After a few kowtows, Song Qingshu's eyes narrowed as he noticed the dark red bloodstains on the floor. He couldn't help but say in a deep voice, "Alright, you don't need to kowtow anymore."
Who knew that Lu Wushuang would stubbornly refuse, "No, if I say thirty, then thirty!"
"Cousin!" Cheng Ying knew that it was probably because she heard that Yang Guo had a fiancée that she was disheartened and had given up on herself. If she were to continue kowtowing like this, her head might be smashed. He hurriedly tried to reach out to pull her, but she shook him off.
"If I say it's enough, it's enough." She didn't see how Song Qingshu moved, but Lu Wushuang felt as if there was an invisible wall in front of her, holding her up. Even if she used all her strength, she wouldn't be able to continue.
"Miss Cheng, take her to rest." Lu Wushuang felt as if a pair of invisible hands had lifted her up from the ground and stuffed her into Cheng Ying's arms.
Because Lu Wushuang had used too much strength just now, coupled with the fact that there was blood on her forehead, she suddenly felt dizzy and her whole body swayed. Cheng Ying hurriedly hugged her and said, "Thank you, Young Master Song ~"
How could she not see that Song Qingshu was being lenient? At the same time, she was extremely shocked by the cultivation that he had displayed.
"Madam will also go into the inner residence to rest, we have something to discuss." After waiting for Cheng Ying to help Lu Wushuang out, Lu Zai also said to Old Madam Tang. He had lived for so long, how could he not see that the atmosphere in the room was a bit strange? Thinking about his wife's usual domineering style, he had already vaguely guessed what was going on. Worried that if she continued to stay here, something unforeseen would happen, he simply took the opportunity to send her away.
"Yes, Master." During this period of time, Old Madam Tang had always felt as if there was a thorn on her back. She could not wait to escape. Seeing this, she hurriedly left with her maidservants.
"I will also take my leave." It was naturally not convenient for Miss Cheng to stay here. She bowed to everyone and softly said her farewells.
"I wonder why Prince Song has come to the Wei Residence this time?" After chatting for a while, Lu Zai finally could not hold it in anymore.
Song Qingshu smiled faintly, "Nothing else, just to thank Brother Wu Guan and Guan Ying for saving me in Yangzhou last time." As he said this, he took out a scroll and handed it to Lu You, "Song Mou knows that Brother Wu Guan is a refined scholar and will certainly not be interested in ordinary gold and silver items. Recently, I happened to obtain a copy of Zhang Xu's' Stomach Pain Invitation ', so I present it to Brother Wu Guan."
Not to mention Lu You, even Lu Zai could not help but be moved. Their Lu family was famous for its rich collection of books. The Shuang Qing Hall in the residence had collected countless unique authentic works. Zhang Xu's' Stomach Pain Invitation 'just happened to scratch their itch.
However, Lu You still declined, "This … this' Stomach Pain Invitation 'is really too precious. Please take it back, Young Master."
Song Qingshu smiled slightly, "No matter how precious it is, it is not as precious as Brother Wu Guan's saving me in Yangzhou last time. Song Mou is not versed in literature. It would be a waste of God's gift in my hands."
Previously, after taking over Li Kexiu's territory, he naturally accepted the rare treasures in the admiral's residence. Although the 'Stomach Pain Invitation' was precious, he did not feel the pinch when he was generous to others.
"In that case, it would be impolite for me to refuse." Lu You really liked this gift. After hesitating for a while, he finally accepted it.
Song Qingshu nodded and turned to Lu Guanying, who was beside him, and said with a smile, "As for Guanying, given our relationship, there is no need to be so polite."
"Of course." Not only was Lu Guanying not angry that there was no gift, he was even happier. This was because he knew that this was Song Qingshu deliberately showing his closeness to him and elevating his position in the family.
As expected, hearing Song Qingshu's words, Lu Zai and Lu You looked at each other with a thoughtful expression.
Following this, Song Qingshu did not mention a word about the peace negotiations. He purely chatted with the others. Lu You and his son tried to ask in a roundabout way, but did not get any information.
After lunch, Song Qingshu smiled and said, "I have long heard that the Shuang Qing Hall of your residence has countless books. Back then, the Southern Song Dynasty's Inner Residence was lacking many books. The Imperial Edict sought all the books in the world and first ordered Shaoxing Prefecture to come to the Shuang Qing Hall to make copies. I wonder if I can go take a look?"
"Of course, no problem," Lu Zai hurriedly replied. "Guanying, take Prince Song to the Shuang Qing Hall."
Song Qingshu shook his head and said, "That is not necessary. I will walk around by myself."
"This …" Lu Zai was worried that he would neglect him, but his tone did not seem to like company. "Then we will not disturb Young Master."
Song Qingshu nodded and leisurely walked out.
After he left, Lu Zai motioned for Lu You to close the door. He then pulled Lu Guanying over and asked, "Guanying, do you know why Song Qingshu has come south this time?"
Lu Guanying's face was blank. "I do not know. He only said that he came to Jiangnan to relax."
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