"No wonder you were inexplicably angry early in the morning." Song Qingshu's face had an additional trace of an inexplicable smile.
"Is it very funny?" Looking at his mischievous smile, Zhao Min only felt a nefarious fire rising from her chest and abdomen.
Song Qingshu saw that the situation was not right and hurriedly said, "I didn't go out to fool around last night. I came back very early."
Zhao Min snorted and did not say anything else. She directly moved to his side and the two faces were almost touching.
Looking at her delicate skin at such a close distance, Song Qingshu sighed in his heart. Zhao Min grew up in Mongolia but her skin was even fairer and more delicate than the girls in Jiangnan. She was indeed an existence that was blessed by the heavens.
At such a close distance, Song Qingshu could even smell the fragrance on her hair. His heart couldn't help but start thumping. It was as if he had become an innocent little virgin man again, "What does she mean? Does she want to kiss me? But that's not like her character … Should I take the initiative? "
Just as Song Qingshu was worrying about his gains and losses, Zhao Min wrinkled her nose and sniffed downwards. When she smelled his left chest and sleeve, she couldn't help but sneer, "There's still the fragrance of another woman on your body. Don't tell me you went to compete with other girls last night."
Instantly sweating like a waterfall, Song Qingshu then realized that he had thought wrongly. As for the fragrance on his body, it was probably left behind when he hugged Qin Keqing yesterday.
Zhao Min straightened her body and said indifferently, "She even used the rouge and face powder from Chuyan's Place. It seems like that woman came from a wealthy family. Sometimes I can't help but sigh that the taste of the woman you found is quite good."
Song Qingshu naturally knew that she wasn't praising him, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. Zhao Min actually managed to guess Qin Keqing's identity so accurately with such a few clues. Such an intelligent woman really made people love and hate her. Usually, she would definitely be a great talent, but if he really married her, he wouldn't even be able to hide it from her …
"I'm really wronged. Yesterday, I thought that you were still waiting for me, so I came back without doing anything. Who knew that when I came back, you were already asleep." Song Qingshu shrugged and said helplessly.
Zhao Min blushed and turned her face away unnaturally. "Who's waiting for you?"
Looking at her blushing face, Song Qingshu secretly sighed. If she was placed in the 2D world of his future life, she would definitely be a tsundere.
"Princess …" At this moment, Zhao Min's subordinate ran in from afar. He wanted to say something, but when he saw Song Qingshu next to him, he instantly shut his mouth.
Zhao Min frowned. "If you have something to say, just say it. He's not an outsider."
Song Qingshu's expression changed, but he didn't say anything. However, he couldn't help but feel a trace of warmth in his heart.
The subordinate revealed a surprised expression, and then replied, "The latest news, the Xixia envoy has entered Prince Wei's mansion."
"Yelu Yixin?" Zhao Min murmured to herself, "Now that he's like the sun in the sky in the imperial court, and he's also the father of Princess Cheng 'an, it's reasonable for the Xixia envoy to visit him. Continue to send people to monitor him, and be careful not to alert the enemy."
"Yes!" The subordinate saluted and quietly left.
Zhao Min didn't take it too seriously, but Song Qingshu secretly frowned. The thought that Yelu Nanxian was about to marry the Crown Prince of Xixia made him extremely unhappy. This kind of unhappiness had nothing to do with love, but was determined by something engraved in the depths of male genes.
"I'll go out for a while." Song Qingshu said in a low voice. Since he had bumped into them this time, he had to destroy the marriage between the two countries no matter what.
"Okay." Zhao Min replied indifferently.
Song Qingshu hurriedly took two steps outside, but suddenly stopped and looked back at Zhao Min with a faint smile. "I almost fell into the princess's trap."
The corners of Zhao Min's mouth curled up slightly. "What plan do I have?"
"It's mainly because you agreed too readily and revealed a flaw." Song Qingshu snorted. "You obviously want to know what Xixia and Liao are discussing, but Prince Wei's mansion is heavily guarded, and your subordinates can't go in to investigate at all. So you turned your attention to me and deliberately pretended to be indifferent. At the same time, you intentionally or unintentionally mentioned Yelu Nanxian's marriage to provoke me. You knew that with my temperament, I would definitely take the initiative to investigate."
Zhao Min sighed. "Sometimes I still feel more relaxed around Zhang Wuji. When I'm with you, I always feel like I'm with an old fox." Now that the relationship between the two was extraordinary, mentioning Zhang Wuji was as normal as mentioning an ordinary person, and she wasn't afraid of breaking any taboo topics.
Song Qingshu snorted with a straight face. "If I'm an old fox, then you're a thousand-year-old fox spirit."
Zhao Min smiled brightly. She was obviously very satisfied with this title. "Since you've seen through my evil plan, are you going to go or not?"
"Of course …" Song Qingshu raised his voice, but in the end, he still gave up. "Yes, I'm going." Overt schemes made people feel helpless. You obviously knew everything, but you still went in headfirst.
Song Qingshu had been to Prince Wei's mansion before, so this time he could be considered to be familiar with the place. However, he still needed to be careful when sneaking in in broad daylight. Of course, it was impossible for other masters of Jianghu to sneak into the heavily guarded Prince Wei's mansion, no matter how careful they were.
Once he entered Prince Wei's mansion, Song Qingshu quickly found the place where Yelu Yixin was meeting the people from Western Xia from the direction where the servants were serving tea. He quietly looked inside from the window.
The person sitting in the middle was naturally Yelu Yixin. There were also a few officials he did not know sitting in the room. Some of them were from Liao, and some were from Western Xia. They must be Yelu Yixin's trusted subordinates and envoys from Western Xia.
But what surprised him was that there were a few old acquaintances in the room. There was a woman in white with a thin veil over her face sitting at the head of the table. Even if her face was covered, he could still see her watery eyes and the faintly discernible snow-white skin. With her graceful and alluring figure, he could tell at first glance that she was a great beauty.
"Aunt Meng?" After Song Qingshu got over his initial shock, he soon felt relieved. Li Qinglu was in charge of Class One Hall, and she was even in Linan City when she investigated the Southern Song Dynasty. Right now, it was only natural for her to come to Shangjing for the sake of the marriage between Western Xia and Liao.
"Hmph, you want to take care of my wife on behalf of your brother? This time, I will definitely make you return in failure." Song Qingshu naturally understood the goal of her trip, and he became even more irritated.
As for the people beside her, they were all familiar faces. They were the Four Great Villains, led by Duan Yanqing.
"Western Xia is indeed the weakest among all the countries. Among its subordinates, only Duan Yanqing can be considered as a first-class player in the world of martial artists. The others are just too weak." Song Qingshu thought about it in secret, but he soon remembered that the strongest player in Western Xia was none other than Li Qiushui, who hid in the depths of the palace. Li Qinglu, who was trained by Song Qingshu, could handle the situation.
The people inside were talking about some details of the wedding. While Song QingShu was listening to them, a person suddenly burst in from the outside, wailing like a ghost and howling like a wolf. "Dad, you have to help me."
"What the hell?" Song Qingshu fixed his eyes on the man and saw that he was about 20 years old. He was quite handsome, but his steps were weak and there was a faint bluish-black color between his eyebrows. It was obvious that he had been hollowed out by wine and women. But the most striking thing about him was that his clothes were tattered and his face was bruised. It was obvious that he had been beaten up.
"Father, you have to help me." The man hugged Yelu Yixin's leg and howled.
The room was still in a heated discussion, but it instantly quieted down. Outside the window, Song Qingshu's mouth twitched. He thought, "Is this Nanxian's brother, Yelu Sui?"
He had heard from Zhao Min that Yelu Yixin had a son and a daughter. The daughter was naturally Yelu Nanxian, and the son was Yelu Sui. It was said that he was a particularly good-for-nothing, always leading eagles and dogs, and lingering in brothels. But in Song Qingshu's view, this was a common problem of good-for-nothing sons. He didn't know that he was so strange.
Yelu Yixin was obviously a little embarrassed. He quietly looked at the Western Xia people's faces and said angrily, "Bastard, don't you see where you are? I have guests here!"
Yelu Sui also realized that there were other people in the room. He didn't think much of it when he saw the others, but when his eyes fell on Li Qinglu, he suddenly showed a look of amazement. His whole body froze, his mouth wide open, and he couldn't say a word.
Li Qinglu didn't get angry. She smiled and said, "Prince Wei, don't be angry. Your son's appearance is obviously caused by a beating. Let's hear what happened first."
"I've made a fool of myself in front of the Princess." Yelu Yixin's face became a little better. He kicked his son and said, "Stand up and talk properly."
Yelu Sui finally woke up from his shock. With this reminder, the painful experience he had just experienced still got the upper hand. He hurriedly said, "Father, it's like this. Today, I was walking on the street with some people, and I suddenly met a woman. Although she looked a bit older than me, and she had her hair combed into a woman's bun, she was truly a stunning beauty. That face, that figure, none of your concubines could compare to her. Perhaps only this princess could compare to her …"
"Shut up, get to the point!" Yelu Yixin hurriedly interrupted him, his face gloomy.
The Xixia people all had strange expressions on their faces. Even Li Qinglu's smile froze on her face. Song QingShu, who was outside the window, almost laughed out loud. He found that he was starting to like this funny brother-in-law. He had already acknowledged Yelu Nanxian as his woman, so naturally, he also regarded Yelu Sui as his brother-in-law.
Yelu Sui was also frightened by his father and didn't dare to gossip anymore. He hurriedly said, "Then I went up to … to make friends with her. Who knew that she didn't give me any face and beat me up."
Hearing this, everyone in the room snorted. Even if they didn't see it with their own eyes, they could imagine what the scene was like. Yelu Sui must have seen that the woman was beautiful and went up to flirt with her. He didn't expect that the beautiful woman was actually a martial arts master. Not only did he not get taken advantage of, but he was also beaten up.
"Useless things, a group of men like you were beaten up by a woman?" Yelu Yixin naturally knew that every time his son went out, he would bring a group of servants and thugs with him.
Yelu Sui immediately became anxious. "If she didn't have a precious sword in her hand that could cut through iron like mud, how could we not be able to beat her!"
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