Song Qingshu looked at him as if he was an idiot and said, "Prince of Beijing invited Wu Tiande. Do you think I'm blind to go there and replace him?"
Han Kaizhou showed a mysterious smile and clapped his hands behind him. An old man came out of the inner room.
Han Kaizhou pulled him and said, "Mr. Yi is a master of disguise. With his skills, I'm sure you'll look exactly like Wu Tiande."
Song Qingshu was shocked. Were there other masters of disguise in the world? Then, wouldn't his greatest trump card be …
The old man stroked his beard and chuckled: "If I wanted to disguise myself as someone else, this old man wouldn't be able to do it flawlessly. But for Wu Tiande, that big beard on his face is the best disguise."
Song QingShu nodded his head in agreement. It should be noted that Ling Huchong had disguised himself as Wu Tiande, but no one in Lin 'an had recognized him. Apart from the fact that Wu Tiande had moved to Quanzhou to live in his youth and that his father, Wu Ting, had died, the most important thing was that big beard. Everyone could only vaguely remember the obvious features of his big beard, so that his original appearance was somewhat blurred.
Han Kaizhou continued, "Tomorrow is the competition. I can't let Tiande take the slightest risk, so I left him in the mansion to recuperate and build up his strength. I hope you can go to the banquet in his place, Qingshu. With Qingshu's talent and martial arts, even if there is a trap at the banquet, it won't be difficult for you."
Song QingShu frowned as he thought in his heart that this was the truth. Presently, his cultivation was profound, and he'd even survived the incurable Goldwave Flower, so he really wasn't afraid of what sort of schemes the other party had.
Seeing that he didn't answer, Han Kaizhou only thought that he was a little afraid and hurriedly added, "Qingshu, don't worry. After all, Tiande still has the competition tomorrow, and they won't dare to hurt you openly. So it shouldn't be a big problem if you're careful."
Song Qingshu looked at him and said, "Brother Han, do you really know where Huang Rong is? Don't deliberately fool me into doing things for you. "
Hearing the faint killing intent in his voice, Han Xingzhou's heart trembled. He hurriedly put on a smile and said, "What kind of relationship do we have? How could I fool you?"
"Could it be that she's in danger because it took too long?" Song Qingshu asked worriedly.
Han Xingzhou thought for a moment before replying, "According to the information I received, Gang Leader Huang won't be in any danger for the time being."
"Alright, I will go to Prince Beijing's place." After getting the assurance, Song Qingshu felt relieved. After all, Han Xingzhou was one of the most powerful people in the Southern Song Dynasty. Since he said so, he must be confident. Besides, given the current relationship between them, there was no need for him to take the risk of offending Song Qingshu to fool him …
For the next two hours, the old man named Yi kept fiddling with Song Qingshu's face. Finally, a face that looked eighty to ninety percent similar to Wu Tiande appeared in the mirror.
"It's really amazing." Han Xingzhou, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but exclaim.
However, Song Qingshu secretly frowned. The old man named Yi's skill was good. He made two completely different people look so similar, but that was all. With his eyesight, Song Qingshu could still see the slight difference between the current appearance and Wu Tiande's.
It was reasonable to say that unless it was a close acquaintance, it would be difficult for others to notice the difference. However, Song Qingshu didn't want to take the risk. Who knew what kind of capable people Prince Beijing had? If they saw any flaws, it would be troublesome.
"Next, I will have to trouble Qingshu." Han Xingzhou handed over Prince Beijing's invitation.
Song Qingshu nodded, took the invitation, put it in his bosom, and turned to leave. On the way, he really couldn't stop worrying. In the end, he returned to Prince Qi's Mansion, planning to make up for the flaws left by Old Yi.
Meanwhile, Ren Yingying was sitting in her room in a daze, her hands resting on her cheeks. When she suddenly heard movement, she subconsciously turned her head. When she saw the other person's appearance, she couldn't help but jump in fright. Subconsciously, she blurted out, "Chong … young hero Linghu, it's you?"
Song Qingshu was stunned. Only now did he remember that he was currently wearing Wu Tiande's appearance. Seeing the complicated expression in Ren Yingying's eyes, he couldn't help but be moved. He did not reveal his identity, instead continuing to pretend. He affectionately called out, "Yingying ~"
Ren Yingying's expression became increasingly complicated. She muttered, "May I know why young hero Linghu has come today?"
Song Qingshu deliberately imitated Linghu Chong's tone. "Young hero Linghu? Yingying, when did we become so distant? "
Ren Yingying was silent. After a long time, she faintly sighed. "I can only say that fate makes fools of people."
"I specially came to find you today." Song Qingshu continued.
Seeing him walk over with an excited expression, Ren Yingying subconsciously took a few steps back. Biting her lip, she said, "Although … although we had a period of love before, I am now someone else's wife … We can only blame ourselves for not being fated to be together … As the saying goes, men and women should not touch each other. I hope that young hero Linghu can conduct himself with dignity."
Hearing this, Song Qingshu secretly rejoiced in his heart. However, his mouth was agitated as he said, "What do you mean by not being fated to be together? It was clearly that surnamed Song who used despicable means to snatch you away! Yingying, let's not care about anything. I'll take you far away. We'll find a place to live in seclusion and never concern ourselves with the affairs of the world. How about it? "
As soon as the words left his mouth, he somewhat regretted them. With his experience in relationships, how could he not know that feelings were the most resistant to probing? In his previous life, those idol dramas were incomparably melodramatic. He never expected that he would actually make such a low-level mistake.
Ren Yingying opened her mouth, revealing a trace of struggle. Song Qingshu's heart instantly jumped. He was really courting death.
After a moment, Ren Yingying seemed to have made up her mind. In an instant, Song Qingshu was somewhat flustered. He walked forward to stop her before she said anything because he was afraid of hearing the answer he did not want to hear.
Seeing him after all, Ren Yingying somewhat panicked and took two steps back. She accidentally tripped over a stool and fell onto the bed behind her. Just as Song Qingshu was about to help her up, she hurriedly reached out to stop him. "Don't come over!"
Song Qingshu was startled and subconsciously stood on the spot.
Ren Yingying sat on the bed and rubbed her feet. She faintly sighed. "All of Song Qingshu's previous actions were indeed not honorable, even … even could be said to be despicable. However, although he can control my body, he can't control my heart. If I am not willing, even if he and I are engaged, I will not acknowledge him. Now that I am together with him, he did not force me, but I am willing … "
Halfway through listening, Song Qingshu's heart was originally in his throat. After listening to the end, he could not help but pounce over and hug her in his arms. He affectionately called out, "Yingying ~"
"Hey ~ Quickly let me go!" Ren Yingying was so frightened that her beautiful face turned pale. She hurriedly struggled.
"Don't be agitated, it's me, it's me ~" Song Qingshu returned to his original voice. At the same time, he lifted a section of his beard to show half of his face to her.
At first, Ren Yingying's eyes were filled with shock. Then, a visible red line appeared on her face. She angrily cursed out of embarrassment. "Surnamed Song, you are surnamed Song, you are a bastard!"
Song Qingshu hurriedly ran over to comfort her. Who knew that the more he comforted Ren Yingying, the more aggrieved she felt. In the end, she even started to cry.
Song QingShu really wanted to give himself a slap. He was really looking for trouble. However, since things had already come to this, he still had to coax her. However, normal coaxing definitely wouldn't work. An idea flashed through his mind and he purposely sighed. "Ying Ying, I came back this time to bid farewell to you. Tonight's matter might be dangerous …" He purposely paused and didn't continue speaking.
As expected, Ren Yingying's attention was quickly attracted. "What kind of danger?"
Only then did Song Qingshu tell her about the matter of replacing Linghu Chong to attend the banquet in Prince Beijing's residence. Ren Yingying's willowy eyebrows furrowed. "Surnamed Han, what do you mean? Why did you take the risk?"
Song Qingshu smiled bitterly. "In order to investigate Huang Rong's whereabouts, I have no choice. Moreover, it's better for me to go than Linghu Chong. I always feel that I owe him a lot if I snatch you away from his hands."
Ren Yingying glared at him fiercely. "If I agreed to go far away with him just now, what would you do?"
"Of course, I would continue to snatch you back. Do you think I would give you my blessings?" Song Qingshu widened his eyes like copper bells.
"As expected, it suits your character. You are always so overbearing and unreasonable," Ren Yingying said angrily. However, the corner of her lips slightly curled up, betraying her true feelings.
"Don't worry. As long as I am careful, with my martial arts, there won't be any problem," Song Qingshu said softly.
Ren Yingying responded with an "En". Only then did she feel relieved.
Then, Song Qingshu began to repair the flaws on his face. Looking at his miraculous skills, Ren Yingying's little mouth opened wide. "This works too?"
Song Qingshu smiled proudly. "You will slowly learn that I, your husband, have many skills ~"
"Shameless." Ren Yingying turned her face away, but she couldn't help but glance at him from time to time.
After a while, Song Qingshu finally finished his work. At this time, even if Wu Tiande stood next to him, no one would be able to tell the difference.
"Alright, it's getting late. I have to set off. Come, give me a hug." Song Qingshu opened his arms, wanting to hug her.
Ren Yingying subconsciously took a step back. With a strange expression, she said, "With your current appearance … I feel uncomfortable letting you hug me. Let's talk about it when you come back."
Song Qingshu laughed. "Alright, alright, alright. Wait for me to come back and hug you properly." Under Ren Yingying's blushing gaze, he quickly left.
After walking in the back garden for a while, just as he was about to jump over the wall, he suddenly heard a pleasantly surprised voice. "Eldest Senior Brother!" The voice was crisp and tender, like that of an oriole.
Astonished, Song Qingshu turned around to find a graceful young girl standing timidly at the corner of the corridor. Who else could it be but Yue Lingshan?
"Eldest Senior Brother ~" Yue Lingshan ran over with a joyful expression. Her rapidly rising and falling chest showed how excited she was at this moment. Before Song Qingshu could reply, she directly threw herself into his arms and hugged him tightly.
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