Song Qingshu and Zhao Min arrived at a small courtyard in the southern part of the city. A person was already waiting for them there.
"Are you sure that Xiao Xia entered this place?" Zhao Min asked calmly. At this moment, Princess Zhao Min's elegance was on full display.
The person replied, "This subordinate followed him all the way here. It is definitely him."
"How long has he been in there?" Zhao Min asked.
"About the time it takes for a stick of incense to burn," the person replied.
Zhao Min waved her hand. "You can go back first. Leave this place to us."
The person revealed a hesitant expression. "Princess, Xiao Xia's martial arts are quite high. You alone …"
Zhao Min pointed at Song Qingshu. "I have him." Song Qingshu cooperated and puffed out his chest, appearing particularly spirited.
The person glanced at Song Qingshu. Although he didn't recognize him and looked like a hedonistic young master, he didn't say anything. Instead, he trusted his master's judgment and silently retreated.
"You're quite strict with your subordinates." Song QingShu sighed thoughtfully.
"They only need to strictly follow my orders," Zhao Min replied calmly. Then, she beckoned him to walk into the courtyard.
Song Qingshu chased after them and warned, "Be careful of an ambush."
Zhao Min stopped and agreed with his judgment. "Bring me in." She had seen Song Qingshu's qinggong before and knew that with him leading them, no one would be able to find them even if they were in a dragon's lair or a tiger's den.
Song Qingshu nodded. Holding her soft waist, they silently snuck into the small courtyard. It wasn't anything new for the two of them to cuddle. They had done more intimate actions before, so the two of them didn't notice anything wrong when they hugged each other.
However, as soon as they entered the courtyard, Song Qingshu discovered that he was worrying too much. There wasn't any ambush here. There weren't even any guards. The entire courtyard was completely dark except for a faint light coming from one of the rooms.
Song Qingshu flew to the house with Zhao Min, poked a hole in the window, and looked inside.
"Ah!" A woman's coquettish voice suddenly came from inside, scaring Song Qingshu so much that his hand trembled and he almost hit the window. Zhao Min was also shocked. "What's that sound?"
Song Qingshu had a vague guess in his heart, but he still needed to confirm it. He made a shushing gesture to Zhao Min, and then looked in through the window.
The light inside was dim and yellow, the bed was turned red, and a burly man could be seen doing something indescribable to a woman. The woman's white legs were kicking wildly, and it was obvious that she was also very aroused. That sound just now was involuntary.
"What happened inside?" Noticing that Song Qingshu's expression was getting weirder and weirder with a playful smile on his face, Zhao Min hurriedly asked.
"Nothing." Song Qingshu didn't know how to explain, but he couldn't help but evaluate in his heart. Hmm, although he couldn't see the woman's face, her skin was quite white.
Zhao Min couldn't hold back her curiosity and tried to push him away to see for herself, but Song Qingshu didn't move an inch. "You better not look. You'll regret it."
"What are you trying to do?" The more Song Qingshu said like this, the more curious Zhao Min became. Seeing that she couldn't push him away, she simply opened a hole in the window and lowered her head to look.
"Ah!" Zhao Min cried out in surprise. She instantly shrank back as if she was scalded, and her face was already red with embarrassment.
Song Qingshu spread out his hands. "I already told you not to look. Who told you not to believe me?"
Zhao Min was instantly annoyed. She directly punched him. "You bastard, you deliberately set a trap for me to pick. You deliberately wanted to see me make a fool of myself."
"I clearly told you not to look." The smile on Song Qingshu's face suddenly froze. He instantly pressed down on Zhao Min's hand and pushed her to the side of the shadow.
Zhao Min was shocked. Her first reaction was that Song QingShu's Qi and blood were in turmoil because of the scene inside. His bestial instincts were aroused and he wanted to do those dirty things to her. However, she quickly realized that he was not such a person.
Sure enough, Song Qingshu moved closer to her ear and whispered, "Be quiet. Someone is coming."
At this time, Zhao Min also noticed that someone had walked into the yard. She hurriedly closed her mouth, for fear that she would alarm the other party. However, in such a quiet environment, her body was several times more sensitive than usual. She could even clearly feel Song Qingshu's breath on her skin, and her face gradually turned red.
In order to divert her attention, she hurriedly looked in the direction of the courtyard gate. She saw a middle-aged man with a pair of malicious eyes walking in. Beside him was a big man with a face full of stubble that was slovenly and unkempt. However, he looked open-minded and at ease.
"Who the hell is this man?" Song Qingshu and Zhao Min had the same suspicion at the same time. They recognized the malicious middle-aged man. It was Yelu Yixin, whom they had been talking about before.
In order to avoid being discovered by them, Song Qingshu led Zhao Min to the back of the room, and then let go of Zhao Min's hand. Zhao Min's face was delicate and charming. She rolled her eyes at him with a faint smile. "It turns out that the romantic Childe Song uses these means to take advantage of other girls."
But Song Qingshu didn't show any embarrassment. Instead, he replied, "We've hugged and kissed. Do I need to hold your hand to take advantage of you?"
Hearing this, Zhao Min frowned. Song Qingshu hurriedly pulled her to the window. "They went in."
In the end, curiosity won out. Zhao Min glared at him and then leaned against the window to watch.
The door was kicked open. The two people on the bed were clearly shocked. Xiao Xiamu pulled the blanket over the woman while he got up and fastened his belt. Seeing this, Zhao Min spat and hurriedly turned her head away.
"Which bastard …" Xiao Xiamu was halfway through cursing when he suddenly recognized Yelu Yixin. He swallowed the rest of his words. Although he was the Emperor's son-in-law, Yelu Yixin's power was overwhelming. He didn't dare to offend him.
"The Emperor's son-in-law sure is carefree." Yelu Yixin glanced at the woman on the bed and said with a smile that didn't reach his eyes.
As soon as he finished speaking, the burly man beside him rushed to the side of the bed. The woman fell on the bed, and the burly man returned to his original position as if he hadn't moved at all.
"What a fast movement technique." Song Qingshu secretly praised. Although it couldn't compare to his and Dongfang Muxue's, it was still a top-notch movement technique in the pugilistic world.
Seeing the woman lying on the bed, Xiao Xiamu was shocked and angry. "Xiao Shiyi Lang, what are you doing?!"
"Xiao Shiyi Lang?" Hearing his words, the two people outside were shocked. Even the shy Zhao Min looked into the room again.
"So he's Xiao Shiyi Lang." Looking at this unkempt burly man, Song Qingshu nodded inwardly. He had a carefree and uninhibited air, which was quite in line with Xiao Shiyi Lang's character.
"Don't worry, she's fine. She's just unconscious." Xiao Shiyi Lang shrugged, a devilish smile on his lips.
"What does Prince Wei mean?" Although he was wary of Yelu Yixin, Xiao Xiamu was still angry. He looked coldly at Yelu Yixin.
"Nothing much. It's just that it's not convenient for her to hear what I'm going to say next." Yelu Yixin paused, then smiled. "You know that this is for her own good."
Xiao Xiamu knew that he was speaking the truth. Often, the more one knew, the easier it was to be silenced.
"What is Prince Wei trying to say?" Xiao Xiamu frowned.
Yelu Yixin wasn't in a hurry to answer. Instead, he began to talk about a past event. "Does Prince Consort know how Prince Lanling, Xiao Hengde, died?"
Xiao Xiamu didn't understand what he meant, but still answered. "Wasn't it because the Princess of Yue passed away, and he fell ill from longing for his wife? Didn't he die soon after?"
"That's just to deceive outsiders." Yelu Yixin sneered. "Back then, Prince Lanling had an affair with a palace maid, causing his wife, the Princess of Yue, to die of grief and anger. Empress Dowager Xiao was furious and secretly sentenced him to death. Because this concerned the face of the imperial family, it was announced that he died from longing for his wife. "
Xiao Xiamu's expression changed slightly. "Why are you telling me this?"
Yelu Yixin sighed. "Some people just don't learn from history. Prince Consort's current situation is so similar to Prince Lanling's." As he spoke, he glanced at the woman on the bed. "Prince Consort, don't tell me this woman is the Princess?"
Xiao Xiamu snorted. "You already know the answer."
Yelu Yixin continued, "Back then, when Xiao Hengde was the Prince of Lanling, Empress Dowager Xiao ordered him to die. Now, you are just a Commandant of the Emperor's son-in-law. Do you think the Empress Dowager will show mercy?"
Xiao Xiamu's expression changed drastically. "Are you threatening me?"
"It's not a threat. I'm just analyzing the facts for you." Yelu Yixin smiled faintly.
Xiao Xiamu said, "What do you want me to do!" He wasn't stupid. He knew that Yelu Yixin deliberately came here without reporting. He must have taken the opportunity to blackmail him to do something for him.
"Prince Consort is really a smart person." Yelu Yixin smiled. "Prince Consort must have recently heard that the Imperial Bodyguard Yelu Chala reported that Yelu Qi was trying to support Prince Jin in a rebellion."
Song Qingshu was shocked. First, he was surprised that Yelu Qi could hold such an important position at such a young age. Second, he was surprised that he was in a crisis of rebellion. It should be known that for the emperors of all dynasties, rebellion was the most dreaded thing. If the person involved didn't die, he would at least lose a layer of skin.
"Isn't it because there is no evidence?" Xiao Xiamu snorted. "Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is a false accusation. Prince Jin is still in infancy. Did Yelu Qi lose his mind and support him?"
"Sometimes it doesn't matter whether you are wronged or not, and what the truth is."
Yelu Yixin's eyes flickered, like a poisonous snake choosing its prey. "If Prince Consort comes forward and accuses himself of being his accomplice and accuses him of rebellion, won't there be evidence? With the seed he planted earlier, the Emperor will definitely not tolerate him. "
Xiao Xiamu was so angry that he laughed: "Are you crazy or do you think I'm stupid? If I have an affair with another woman, I'll just die. But if I'm involved in a case of rebellion, it's a big crime."
"You see this person first." Yelu Yixin clapped his hands, and soon the door was opened from the outside. A woman slowly walked in. At this moment, everyone in the room not only stopped moving, but also almost stopped breathing. They had never seen such a beautiful person in their lives.
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Thanks to Bingo Big Ice Fruit, Bai Hailang, Wei Mo, Old Lie to Me, ABCPPP, Northern Hemisphere
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