Zhao Min said a few words and went back to her room in a mess. After she closed the door, the smile on Zi's face disappeared instantly.
She tiptoed to Song Qingshu's room and found him lying on the bed. Zi ran over and shook him, "Young master, young master?"
Song Qingshu didn't have any reaction except for a light snore.
A hint of coldness flashed in Zi's eyes. Previously, this person in front of her had performed the Soul Transfer Technique on her, and she had become his female slave in a daze, losing her chastity. She did not want to be enslaved by this person forever. In the past, there was no other way. Song QingShu's martial arts were too high, and she had no ability to resist. But now, he was drunk and unconscious …
She stretched out her fingers and a few oily green needles appeared on it. They were Xingxiu Sect's Jade Phosphorus Needles, which were extremely poisonous.
Zi hid the needles between her fingers and quietly pricked Song Qingshu's neck.
She hesitated for a while, but in the end, she gritted her teeth and pricked him with the needles.
Song Qingshu, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly opened his eyes and hit the poisonous needles in her hand. His other hand pressed on the acupuncture point on her shoulder. Zi instantly lost all her strength.
"It's you?" Song Qingshu found that his vision was a little blurry and he could barely see Zi's face. Just now, he felt the killing intent and reacted instinctively. But the influence of the drunkenness was still there. He hurriedly circulated his martial arts. Although he couldn't evaporate all the alcohol in his body so quickly, it was enough for him to wake up.
Zi's expression changed several times, but she quickly squeezed out a smile, "Master, you're really capable. I heard from my master that when martial arts reach a certain level, the body will naturally react to the killing intent. I didn't believe it, so I wanted to test it out with you this time. Let me ask you, who in the world is better than you in martial arts?"
Song Qingshu sneered, "Don't you think it's too late for you to flatter me now?"
Zi hurriedly said, "How am I flattering you? These are completely from the bottom of my heart."
"None of us are fools. We all know what you wanted to do just now." Song Qingshu's voice was as cold as ice. His aura enveloped her, making it difficult for her to even breathe.
For a moment, Zi even thought that she was already dead. However, she suddenly came to her senses and smiled sweetly. "Master can't bear to kill me."
"Why?" Song Qingshu was so angry that he laughed. "You think too highly of yourself."
Ah Zi said with a smile, "If you wanted to kill me, you would have done it just now. You wouldn't have talked so much to me. You talking so much to me proves that you don't want to kill me, although I don't understand why."
Hearing her words, Song Qingshu's stern face gradually relaxed. "Yes, you are indeed very smart. I don't want to kill you because I still have something for you to do."
"What is it?" Ah Zi crawled up to his side and said with a flattering expression, "Master, just say the word. I'm willing to climb a mountain of swords or plunge into a sea of flames."
"You don't have to say those hypocritical words. You know that I won't let you climb a mountain of swords or plunge into a sea of flames." Song Qingshu waved his hand. "I only need you to do one thing. That is to find a way to stay by Xiao Feng and Azhu's side and gain their trust."
Ah Zi was stunned. She didn't expect it to be so easy. "That's it?"
"Of course not." Song Qingshu snorted. "You stay by their side. If I need you in the future, I will tell you what to do."
Ah Zi's eyes rolled. "So Master is interested in my sister. Don't worry. Leave it to me. I guarantee that you will get the beauty."
Song Qingshu frowned. "What nonsense are you talking about!"
"Hehehe ~" Ah Zi said with a smile. "Master, are you worried about your friendship with Xiao Feng? Don't worry. I will find a chance to send him away and drug my sister. You can play however you want. Even if you want us sisters to accompany you, it won't be a problem. After that, you can use the method that you used on me last time to make her forget this part of her memory. I guarantee that no one will find out."
Song Qingshu's expression became more and more unpleasant. He took a pillow and smashed it on her head. "You come from an evil sect. It's normal that you don't have any sense of propriety. However, Azhu is your sister after all. How could you … this …" He couldn't find any words to describe it.
Ah Zi pouted disapprovingly. "So what if I'm her sister? She grew up in the Murong family and lived a luxurious life. I, on the other hand, was struggling to survive in the cracks of Xingxiu Sect. Who cares about my life or death?"
Song Qingshu frowned. He knew that she had suffered a lot since she was abandoned in Xingxiu Sect, so he couldn't say anything. He could only secretly sigh that Duan Zhengchun was a scum. On the surface, he was a great lover, but deep down, he was irresponsible. As for Azhu and Ah Zi's mother, Ruan Xingzhu, it was even worse. Azhu and Ah Zi were not twins. The age difference of one or two years proved that she had abandoned two of her own flesh and blood in the past two or three years. She was really cruel.
But speaking of which, she and Duan Zhengchun could be considered to be birds of the same feather in some aspects.
"Master, don't worry. I grew up in Xingxiu Sect. I'm very alert. I won't let Xiao Feng and the others find out that you have designs on Azhu." Ah Zi hurriedly expressed her loyalty.
"I've already told you, it's not because of Azhu!" Song Qingshu was also very depressed. The reason why he arranged for Ah Zi to stay by Xiao Feng's side was to prepare for the Southern Song Dynasty's upcoming northern expedition.
At that time, Liao would definitely take the opportunity to attack the Jin Kingdom. Xiao Feng was the king of the Southern Courtyard of Liao. Moreover, he had made great achievements in the past few years. He was probably the best candidate to be the commander of the southern expedition. With Ah Zi by his side, not only could she provide information about Liao at any time, she might even play an unexpected role.
"Alright, alright, I understand." Ah Zi gave him a knowing look. This made Song Qingshu not know whether to laugh or cry.
Song Qingshu was also too lazy to explain to her. "Get lost. I'm going to rest."
Ah Zi, on the other hand, sat behind him with a charming smile and began to massage his shoulders. "Master, you're such a hero. How can you not have someone to serve you in bed? Let Ah Zi serve you well."
Song Qingshu said with a faint smile, "What? You actually took the initiative to serve me in bed? Didn't you want to kill me just now? "
"I've completely thought it through. It doesn't matter who I give my body to. I don't think there's a better man than Master in this world. Why should I care about those trivial things?" Ah Zi's massage was very gentle. In order to please her master, Ding Chunqiu, she had often massaged his legs and shoulders. She had long practiced this skill to perfection.
Song Qingshu closed his eyes comfortably. "Your flattery is getting better and better."
"I'm telling the truth. Which man in the world can compare to Master?" Ah Zi became more and more showy.
Song Qingshu's body was indeed a little tired after drinking, so she began to massage him. After an unknown amount of time, Zi's little hand slowly moved downwards and reached into his lapel.
Song Qingshu frowned slightly but didn't stop her. Ah Zi hugged him from behind and whispered in his ear, "Ah Zi just did something wrong, so she needs to be punished."
As she said this, she had already taken off her clothes. Her warm and soft body was tightly pressed against Song Qingshu's back. The youthful aura and supple skin unique to young girls made Song Qingshu's heart flutter even with his composure.
"How do you think I should punish her?" Song Qingshu's face had a trace of a smile.
"Of course it's to whip Ah Zi ruthlessly." Ah Zi purposely emphasized on the word 'whip', and then she giggled after saying that.
"What a little witch," looking at the gentle expression of the young girl in front of him, Song Qingshu snorted and pulled her over …
After a long time, a pitiful voice suddenly sounded in the room. "Brother, don't be like this. Your Brother Xiao will be back soon."
Song Qingshu was startled. He looked at the young girl under him and said angrily, "Ah Zi, what the hell are you doing?"
Ah Zi smiled slyly. She still imitated Azhu's tone and said, "Brother, we can't do this. Get out quickly."
Song Qingshu was speechless. He naturally knew what she was doing. He slapped her butt and said, "Don't learn from your sister."
"Aiya, brother, you are so rude. Brother Xiao would never treat me like this." Ah Zi looked at him with a wronged expression. Her eyes seemed to be filled with tears.
Ah Zi and Ah Zhu were biological sisters, so they were sixty to seventy percent similar to each other. In addition, at this time, Ah Zi deliberately disguised Ah Zhu's expression and tone, imitating it vividly. Under the dim yellow light, it seemed that Ah Zhu was really lying here.
"Shut up!" Song Qingshu was finally a little annoyed. It was rare for him to be a gentleman. He didn't want his Taoist heart to be ruined by her.
Ah Zi pursed her lips and smiled. "Master, you don't mean what you say. I clearly feel that your body's reaction is getting stronger and stronger …"
Song Qingshu's face became hot. He fiercely pressed her under his body. "I have always been this strong!"
"Hmm …" Ah Zi made a sweet sound in her throat. She said in a sobbing tone, "Brother, we really can't do this. I can't do anything that will let Brother Xiao down …"
Song Qingshu was worried that his voice would spread to the next room and be heard by Xiao Feng. It would be embarrassing. He could only tightly cover her mouth and completely vent his annoyance and depression on her like a storm.
In the end, Song Qingshu was worried that he would suffocate her, so he quietly let go of her mouth. At this time, Ah Zi didn't have the strength to make trouble anymore. She could only respond to him instinctively by moaning.
…
After a while, Ah Zi coquettishly hooked his neck. "Master, my Kung Fu is weak. I am worried that I will encounter some danger in the future and can't complete your task."
"You really know how to choose the right time to make a request." Song QingShu sneered again and again, but he didn't feel anything. There was no love between the two of them in the first place, and this kind of exchange of benefits made him feel completely relaxed. He didn't need to care about her thoughts and feelings at all.
"Well, I will teach you a strange Kung Fu called Shenzu Scripture." Song Qingshu smiled evilly. He held her legs and made a very strange posture.
"Master, you lied to me. Hmm …"
…
The next morning, when Song Qingshu went out, he happened to meet Zhao Min. He saw that Zhao Min looked cold. She just glared at him and didn't say anything. This made Song Qingshu confused. He wondered when he had offended her.
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