Hearing his words, the surrounding guards all had strange expressions on their faces. If they didn't enter through the main entrance, it was obvious that they had snuck in. They thought to themselves that the rumors in the capital about Zhongjie and his daughter being Sir's exclusive women seemed to be true. The two of them must have hooked up a long time ago.
The group of guards were all filled with envy. They thought to themselves that Sir was indeed Sir. Only he could enjoy such rare luck with women.
Monk Wanyan Chen, who was at the side, was expressionless from start to finish. He was only interested in what happened on the battlefield. Moreover, his lord was in a high position. It would be abnormal if he didn't have this little bit of romance.
"The doors of the Grand Preceptor's residence are always open for you. You can come in whenever you want." Wanyan Zhongjie's gentle words made the surrounding guards even more envious.
Song Qingshu smiled and didn't comment. He was busy with many affairs and probably wouldn't have the chance to enter and exit this place.
The Grand Preceptor's residence had long received the news. A group of people stood at the entrance to welcome him. However, Pucha Alihu didn't come out. After all, she was a woman and a widow. It wouldn't be good to welcome him at the entrance.
Song Qingshu naturally didn't mind. Under Zhongjie's lead, the group of people entered the Grand Preceptor's residence. The guards that followed him had their own duties. Some ran to the surroundings to check for danger, some ran to the main roads to guard the exits, and the rest were to protect him.
Even though he didn't need anyone to protect him with his current cultivation, Song Qingshu didn't reject them. It felt quite convenient to have someone take care of everything.
After entering the mansion, a woman in palace attire came out to welcome them. Her dress was very fitting, accentuating her slender waist and perky breasts, revealing her curvaceous curves. Her bright red lips, full and plump breasts, and exquisite and sexy figure made men think of the bed at first glance.
She is indeed a stunner. Song Qingshu sighed inwardly. As expected of the number one beauty of the Jin Kingdom.
"This servant greets Lord Marshal Du." Pucha Alihu bowed gracefully. Her bulging clothes made it seem as though they were about to burst out.
"Madam, please get up." After all, she had lived at home for many years and there were outsiders nearby. Song Qingshu did not go up to help her up. Instead, it was Wanyan Zhongjie who bounced over to help her up. "Mother, I was fortunate enough to not disappoint you and invite this busy man over. How are you going to reward me later?"
"You're already such a big girl. Don't you feel ashamed in front of so many people?" Pucha Alihu lovingly scratched his daughter's nose. After Song Qingshu's guidance, the knot in their hearts had been resolved. Now, the two of them depended on each other, and their relationship was immeasurably good.
One was gorgeous and charming, while the other was beautiful and elegant. When the mother and daughter stood together, they were like the most beautiful scenery in the world, causing all the men around them to breathe rapidly.
With Song Qingshu's current mental fortitude, he would naturally not be bewitched like this. With a natural expression, he said, "May I know why Madam has summoned me?"
"It's very windy outside. Let's talk inside." Pucha Alihu did not answer. Instead, she invited him with a smile. "This servant has already prepared food and wine. I hope Sir will do me the honor."
Song Qingshu looked at the sky. Night was gradually falling. In addition, he had been rushing back and forth today and had not had time to eat, so he did not refuse. "Then I will trouble Madam."
Pucha Alihu smiled charmingly and led Song Qingshu to the backyard. As they walked, she explained, "The banquet was specially set in the backyard. You can enjoy the scenery while drinking wine."
Song Qingshu had a strange expression. He thought, You're a woman living alone in the backyard, entertaining a man. No matter how I look at it, there seems to be an ulterior motive. However, as a man, he did not care about such things. In any case, with such a charming great beauty and a beautiful and exquisite little beauty accompanying him, at worst, he would just deal with whatever came his way.
Next, Song Qingshu had the guards guard the perimeter. After all, the women of most mansions lived in the backyard and did not allow unfamiliar men to enter.
Of course, he was not so dazzled by beauty that he forgot himself. He had another intention, which was to lure the snake out of its hole. He had always been very curious about why Zhongjie and her daughter had come to find him. He wondered if they had set up an ambush here to obtain the antidote for the Three Corpse Brain Divine Pill.
The fact that the other party had specially set up the banquet in the backyard further proved his guess. After all, this way, they could justifiably stop most of his personal guards. Song Qingshu simply went with the flow. In any case, he was skilled and daring. He was not afraid of an ambush. It would be troublesome if the other party kept hiding.
Leaving Wanyan Chen and the guards outside, Song QingShu followed the mother and daughter to the backyard. He thought to himself, "The two of them have seen my martial arts, yet they still dare to make trouble for me. What kind of strange poison did they prepare, or did they find a master to help them?" For example, Wanyan Zhongjie's mysterious master?
Wanyan Zhongjie's martial arts were extraordinary. Considering that she had reached such a level of attainment at such a young age, it was even more astonishing. Song Qingshu was very curious about the identity of her mysterious master.
However, along the way, he did not discover any ambushes or the aura of any experts. He could not help but feel very puzzled.
"Young Master, please take a seat." Pucha Alihu's coquettish voice sounded. At this moment, they had already reached their destination. They were in an extremely elegant room. Looking out from the window, they could see the flowing water in the garden and the lush greenery.
After sitting down, Song Qingshu was about to speak when Wanyan Zhongjie, who was beside him, raised her wine cup as if she had predicted it. "Let's toast to Big Brother first."
Hearing the way she addressed him, Song Qingshu's heart trembled. He thought that they were planning to expose his identity, so he hurriedly increased the volume of his wine cup. However, there was no one else within a hundred feet radius and he did not have to worry about being heard. Only then did he heave a sigh of relief. He knew that he had worried too much. They had been poisoned by him and their lives were in his hands. Unless he was forced to the last resort, exposing his identity would not do them any good.
"You called me the wrong way. Zhongjie should drink as a penalty." Even so, Song Qingshu did not raise his wine cup. Instead, he said indifferently. The other party's intentions were unclear, so it was better to be careful.
Wanyan Zhongjie pouted. "There are no outsiders here. Why …"
Pucha Alihu, who was at the side, interrupted her. "Impudent. He is your uncle. How can you call him that?" After glaring at her daughter, she turned back to Song Qingshu and said softly, "Zhongjie is young and insensible. Please be magnanimous and don't lower yourself to her level. I'll drink this cup of wine on her behalf." She was older and had protected her orphan and widowed mother in the center of the whirlpool of power all these years. Naturally, she was more meticulous than most people. From the other party's tone, she could acutely sense that he was unwilling to remove his disguise. He was clearly on guard.
However, it was not convenient for her to explain the whole story. She could only go along with his wishes, lest something unresolvable happened later.
After saying this, she raised her wine cup and drained it in one gulp. Then, she turned the cup towards Song Qingshu with a slight smile.
Seeing that her fingers were as white as the porcelain cup, Song Qingshu could not help but sigh at her natural beauty. His expression naturally softened.
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