She was not wearing any particularly gorgeous clothing, but no matter what kind of clothing it was, as long as it was worn on her body, it would become exceptionally outstanding.
She did not wear any jewelry, nor did she apply any makeup on her face, because to her, jewelry and makeup were all superfluous.
No matter how precious the jewelry was, it would not be able to diminish her radiance, and no matter how noble the makeup was, it would not be able to increase her beauty.
Her beauty was indescribable by anyone.
Some people used flowers to compare beauty, but how could flowers be as moving as her? Some people would say that she was like a 'person in a painting', but how could a painting brush be able to capture her charm?
Even the fairies in the heavens would not be as gentle as her. Regardless of who it was, as long as they glanced at her, they would never be able to forget her.
But she did not seem like she truly lived in this world, how could there be such a beauty like her in this world? It was as if she would suddenly disappear from the ground at any moment, riding the wind and flying away.
Not only were the people in the room stunned, even Song Qingshu, who was used to seeing stunning beauties outside the window, was also dumbstruck, thinking that this woman's beauty could only be compared to Chen Yuanyuan, Taj-kis, Xiao Long Nu and a few others.
But he had seen too many stunning beauties, very quickly he regained his composure and no longer looked at her, instead turning his head to stare at Zhao Min beside him.
As a woman, Zhao Min was also awed by her beauty. While she was sighing, she suddenly sensed Song Qingshu's gaze. Turning her head, she discovered that he was staring at her with a burning gaze. She was stunned at first, then she became furious, "Even if you think I am not as beautiful as her, there is no need to humiliate me like this!" Actually, she was underestimating herself too much, in terms of appearance, she was not inferior to the other party, and if her countess' temperament was added, in some aspects, she might even be a cut above the other party. But women have always been sensitive, sensing Song Qingshu's gaze, she momentarily felt dizzy.
Who knew that Song Qingshu would reply in a gentle voice, "The woman inside is too beautiful, only by looking at you can I not prostrate myself under her pomegranate skirt."
"Glib tongue." Zhao Min blushed and immediately turned her face away. However, the joy between her brows could not be concealed.
The people in the room gradually recovered. Looking at Xiao Xia's expression, Yelu Yixin revealed an enigmatic smile: "Fuma, what do you think of this woman?"
"This woman only exists in the heavens, how many times have I heard of her in the mortal world?" When Xiao Xia said this, the image of Xiao Guanyin that he had seen in the Imperial Palace appeared in his mind. In reality, Xiao Guanyin was not inferior in the slightest, especially the extreme charm that seeped into the bones in her dignified manner. It made his heart itch unbearably. But she was the Emperor's woman. He didn't even dare to think too much, unlike this woman who had endless space for imagination.
Everyone could hear the hidden lust in Xiao Xia's voice. The woman frowned slightly, anger flashed across Xiao Eleven Lang's face, and Yelu Yixin laughed even more happily.
However, Xiao Xiamo quickly shook his head. "This woman is good, but she can only be enjoyed if she's alive. Even if she's a real fairy, I can't be involved in a treason case just for a moment of pleasure. "
Xiao Eleven Lang finally couldn't hold back and said angrily, "What are you saying!"
Yelu Yixin stopped him and said with a half-smile, "You think I'm going to use this woman to seduce you?"
"Isn't that so?" Xiao Xiamo's expression immediately turned ugly.
Yelu Yixin chuckled lightly, not knowing whether it was mockery or disdain. "Fuma, although you're an outstanding man, you're not qualified to enjoy such a beautiful woman."
"You!" Xiao Xiamo finally regained his rationality. He knew that he was right, but he still couldn't keep his face.
Yelu Yixin ignored him and continued, "This woman is destined to be owned by only the Emperor."
"Then why did you bring her here!" Xiao Xiamo said angrily.
Yelu Yixin replied, "Fuma, didn't you just say that reporting Yelu Qi would implicate you in a treason case? But with her around, not only will you not be in any danger, you will also be rewarded by the Emperor."
"What do you mean?" Xiao Xiamo frowned.
Yelu Yixin paced around the woman as he said, "As long as you agree to cooperate with me, from that moment on, she will become your sister. You don't have to worry about the relevant procedures, I will make it flawless. When the time comes, you can report her and offer this beautiful sister to the Emperor in the name of atonement. At that time, the Emperor will definitely be pleased. Not only will he not kill you, but he will also reward you for your loyalty. Once you become the Imperial Uncle, won't your meteoric rise be just around the corner?"
"This …" Xiao Xiamo's eyes flickered. Clearly, he was already somewhat tempted.
Outside the window, Song Qingshu couldn't help but exclaim, "Isn't he the Emperor's son-in-law? Then he will become the Emperor's brother-in-law. Is there such a thing?"
Zhao Min explained in a low voice, "The dynasties of the grasslands don't care about this as much as you Han dynasties do. Even after the death of the last Mongolian Khan, the women in the harem, except for the birth mother and a few others, will all be inherited by the next Khan. There's nothing wrong with this."
A strange expression appeared on Song Qingshu's face. After a long time, he squeezed out four words, "The noble circles are really messy."
Zhao Min was rendered speechless by his words. She snorted and looked away, ignoring him. Song Qingshu smiled and continued to look inside.
Song Qingshu noticed that during this time, the woman didn't seem very happy. There seemed to be an unresolvable sorrow between her brows, as if her heart had died.
It seems that she was forced. I wonder what her name is? Song Qingshu thought to himself.
As if thinking the same thing as him, Xiao Xiamo raised her head and asked, "Just who is this woman? I can't have a woman of unknown origin as my sister. I don't want to be consigned to eternal damnation by her in the future."
"It's no big deal to tell Fuma. This woman's name is Shen Bijun. She was originally the Southern Song Dynasty's Crown Princess, so she is destined to be the Emperor's woman. Fuma, you should believe me now." Yelu Yixin's calm words were like a clap of thunder, shocking Song Qingshu so much that he couldn't speak.
"So she's Shen Bijun!" The Southern Song Dynasty was in an uproar because of the kidnapping of the Crown Princess. The people of the Imperial City Department couldn't find her no matter how hard they searched. He hadn't expected to find her in Liao, thousands of miles away. Thinking of some of the plots in the original novel, Song Qingshu thought that it was most likely this Xiao Shiyilang who had kidnapped her.
Everyone said that beautiful women had unlucky fates. It seemed that this was true. Shen Bijun's beauty had not only brought her luck, but brought her endless disaster.
Even if she was successfully rescued, even if she was pure, with the Southern Song Dynasty's prevailing etiquette, she was destined not to become the Crown Princess. The imperial family would not allow such a tainted woman to marry into the family. Even more frightening was that the Shen family had been destroyed. Even if she returned, there would be no place for her to stand.
Looking at the delicate woman in the room, Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel a boundless sense of pity. It had nothing to do with her beauty, but rather her pitiful circumstances.
But he was also very curious. Since this woman was Shen Bijun, how could Yelu Yixin be so sure that she would do as he asked? Wasn't he afraid that she would expose the truth in front of the Emperor?
As soon as this thought came to him, he became more and more curious. Unfortunately, he had thought of many possibilities and rejected them all. He didn't understand where Yelu Yixin's confidence came from.
At this time, Yelu Yixin spoke again. "Although the common people feel that being the Emperor's son-in-law is a great honor, you yourself should know what a mere son-in-law can bring you. But as long as you cooperate with me, I guarantee that you will soar in the future and become an existence that all officials look up to. I think you know what choice you should make. "
Xiao Xiamo chuckled. "If I don't cooperate, you will probably accuse me of having an affair with someone else."
Yelu Yixin smiled slightly. "The Emperor's son-in-law is a smart person. There is no need to be so explicit."
Xiao Xiamo's expression changed several times. After an intense struggle, the temptation of the Imperial Uncle and Yelu Yixin's power grew stronger and stronger. "Fine, I agree!"
Yelu Yixin laughed heartily. "I hope we can work well together."
The two sides chatted for a while longer before Yelu Yixin stood and said his goodbyes. "When the time is right, I will contact you. For now, I won't disturb the Emperor's good night."
Xiao Xiamo hurriedly stood to send him off, but his eyes couldn't help but wander over to Shen Bijun. He had just seen such a devastatingly beautiful woman, so how could he possibly be interested in her?
After Yelu Yixin left with Xiao Shiyi and Shen Bijun, Song Qingshu said to Zhao Min, "Should I take this opportunity to test if Xiao Xiamo is Murong Jingyue?"
Zhao Min stopped him and pulled him away from the courtyard.
"There's no need to test. He definitely isn't Murong Jingyue," Zhao Min said indifferently when they reached a secluded area.
Song Qingshu nodded. "He doesn't look like him." It had to be said that Murong Jingyue was an astute and astute person, but Xiao Xiamo didn't have any of his temperament at all.
"Are you friends with Yelu Qi?" Zhao Min suddenly asked.
Song Qingshu hesitated. "Not really, but we've interacted a few times. We can barely be considered friends."
Zhao Min smiled. "That's good. Otherwise, you'd have to make a difficult choice between your friendship and the world."
Song Qingshu smiled bitterly. If it were Xiao Feng, he might have hesitated, but Yelu Qi wasn't a saint. He couldn't take care of everyone.
"Looking at your eyes just now, it seems that you're going to save Shen Bijun?" Zhao Min suddenly asked.
"Uh," Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded. "Yes, she's really too pitiful. What's more, some of the people who are looking for her are my good friends."
Zhao Min snorted. "In the end, isn't it because she's beautiful? As a playboy, your protective feelings for the fairer sex are acting up again?"
Song Qingshu said sternly. "Of course not, it's because the Shen family was exterminated not long ago. Before Old Master Shen died, he asked me to save her. If I didn't see her then it's fine, but if I did, how could I not save her?"
"According to what you said, then I can't save her." Zhao Min replied in a low voice.
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