Madam Ruan's acting skills were superb. She didn't show any flaws when she boasted in front of others.
Song Qingshu didn't have God's perspective. Of course, he didn't notice anything unusual. He just casually teased, "What? After chatting with her for a few days, you're speaking for her? You praise her so well. Aren't you afraid that I'll have some thoughts about her? "
"You're the First Young Master Song. If you really have some thoughts about her, how can I stop you?" Madam Ruan said with a bitter tone. She was very angry in her heart. Listening to what he said, she didn't know how the two of them talked about her in private.
Song Qingshu knew Yingying's usual temperament. Hearing her say this, he thought she was really angry. He secretly scolded himself for being a playboy. He was really looking for trouble.
"Yingying, I'm joking with you," Song Qingshu decided to play a rogue trick. He took her into his arms and started to love her. "Although Madam Ruan is good, how can she compare with you?"
Madam Ruan was suddenly hugged by him. She felt a pair of Lushan claws wandering on her body. She couldn't help but feel ashamed and annoyed. This bastard was really as lecherous as the rumors said. Looking at his eager appearance, she didn't know how he tormented the delicate Miss Ren.
During this time, he chatted with Ren Yingying. Although he had bad intentions, he was very appreciative of Miss Ren's speech and temperament. Especially because of her serious injury, there was a trace of paleness and weakness between her eyebrows, which made people involuntarily feel pity for her.
"Bah, bah, bah, what are you thinking? Now I'm being taken advantage of by him …" Feeling the other party's hand going deeper into her dress, Madam Ruan finally came to her senses.
As an ace secret agent, it was inevitable that there would be a honey trap. Madam Ruan was already mentally prepared for this situation. Previously, she could use clever arrangements and improvisation to make the target fantasize but not take advantage of her. But this time, the target was different. Song Qingshu's martial arts were too high. When he wanted to hug her, she couldn't react at all. In addition, they were originally husband and wife on the ship. If she refused even a little body contact, it was easy to arouse the other party's suspicion.
Originally, she wouldn't have accepted this kind of mission where she was destined to be at a disadvantage. But this time, she also knew that the situation was critical. Han Xingzhou's current situation couldn't be worse. As the saying goes, without the skin, where would the hair attach to? That was why she decided to take the risk and find out if the other party had anything to do with Wu Xi's betrayal in Sichuan.
Of course, she was only prepared to let him have some brotherly desires. Naturally, she couldn't really let him take advantage of her. Sensing that the other's hand was reaching for her clothes, Madam Ruan suddenly had a bright idea and found a way to deal with it. She pressed down on his hand and asked, "How is your zither practice today?"
She was not deaf; for the past few days Song QingShu had been practicing the zither on the boat, so she asked Ren Yingying about this matter. Because it did not involve any secret, Ren Yingying did not try to conceal anything. She replied that her husband wanted to play zither and flute together with her, so she paid attention.
Hearing his wife's question, Song Qingshu said with a bitter face, "It should be okay."
Madam Ruan just happened to have an excuse to escape from his evil clutches. How could she give up like this? She hurriedly said, "Play it for me. I want to see how your progress is today."
Ren Yingying was a competent and good teacher. When she taught Song Qingshu, she would never be mischievous with him when she should be strict. Song Qingshu saw her serious face and didn't dare to act rashly. Although he was somewhat reluctant, he still let go of the beauty in his arms, sat in front of the zither and began to play.
Madam Ruan listened and nodded. From time to time, she would give him some pointers and correct the small details of his fingering. As the best secret agent, she had basic skills in zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting. It might not be enough to give pointers to masters like Ren Yingying and Zhao Min, but it was more than enough to give pointers to a dabbler like Song Qingshu.
Because of the previous example of being seen through by Ren Yingying, Madam Ruan didn't dare to start asking for information as soon as she came, so as not to arouse the other party's vigilance. It was better to get familiar with him first and then slowly find opportunities.
In this way, one played the zither and one gave pointers on the side. Time passed quickly and night slowly fell. Song QingShu glanced at the sky and impatiently ran over to hug her again.
"We haven't had dinner yet ~" Madam Ruan pouted coquettishly, but she was secretly cursing in her heart. This person was really like a little wolf dog that couldn't be fed enough. These few days, he had tormented Ren Yingying until midnight. Why did he still have such a high desire now? Was his body made of iron?
The reason why she chose to make a move today was that she was almost familiar with Ren Yingying. Secondly, she also found out that the two of them often tormented until midnight a few days ago. She estimated that after so many days, even a man made of iron would be exhausted. Therefore, she chose a time when he was the weakest, so that she would be in less danger.
Who would have thought that man's plan was not as good as God's. His body was completely different from ordinary people!
"If that person had such a good body …" A man's appearance appeared in Madam Ruan's mind. Her heart couldn't help but sway. She secretly spat. What on earth was she thinking!
However, Song Qingshu hugged her and kissed her ear. His voice was a little dry as he said, "I will eat you first, then eat dinner."
Madam Ruan's heart jumped when she heard this. She was already used to living like a princess. Although she was occasionally a little naughty, most of the time she was graceful and decent. In addition, with her current status, other men had to be polite to her. Even her nominal husband in Sichuan was the same. When had she ever experienced such a passionate and hormonal pressure?
In addition, no matter from which aspect, Song Qingshu was an extraordinarily handsome and beautiful man. Coupled with his world-famous identity, she was in a trance and her mind unexpectedly rippled a little.
However, Madam Ruan was after all a mature woman and an ace secret agent. Her reason quickly dispelled the ripples in her heart. She hurriedly found an excuse, "But I am hungry …" Her voice was very delicate and pitiful. She also very schemingly touched her temple as if she would faint at any time.
Song Qingshu patted his head, "Look at my memory. I forgot that your body and bones are weak now. You should eat more." She hurriedly went out and ordered the servants on the boat to prepare food. Although they were guests, they were generous. In addition, they were the honored guests of the mistress, so the people in the kitchen treated them well.
Soon the food was served. Madam Ruan was even very careful to put the dishes that Ren Yingying usually liked to eat. These information had been investigated clearly in the past few days when they chatted about daily life. Poor Ren Yingying didn't know her plan. She thought that these were not secrets, so she inadvertently revealed too much of her daily life habits.
In fact, the strings in Madam Ruan's mind had been stretched taut. It should be known that a person's reputation was like a tree's shadow. Song Qingshu's reputation in Jianghu was too great. Those plays in the streets even described him as a god. Therefore, she had been dealing with him with the highest level of preparation. Even the frequency of her breathing was exactly the same as Ren Yingying's. She was worried that when facing a master like Song Qingshu, he would hear the flaws from the breath.
Seeing that Song Qingshu had not found anything unusual until now, Madam Ruan finally tried to ask for some information indirectly, "By the way, Qingshu, how long are we going to follow this Madam Ruan?"
Song Qingshu thought for a moment, "Your body can't stand the rush on the road. Since their boat is entering Sichuan, we can keep going with it. When we reach Yibin, we will enter Min River from the Yangtze River and finally go directly to Chengdu."
"Sure enough, they are going to Chengdu." Madam Ruan's heart trembled. In fact, according to the current information, she had basically ruled out that the other party was coming for her. They should not be the same group of people who secretly wanted to deal with her.
But she did not relax at all. Because compared to the attack on the road, she suspected that these two people had a bigger conspiracy, and it was closely related to Wu Xi's betrayal in Sichuan.
"After we reach Chengdu, are we going to find Linghu Chong directly?" Madam Ruan carefully threw out a question.
"Of course we are going to find him. Don't you also want to see him?" Song Qingshu teased.
Madam Ruan's heart thumped. Was Ren Yingying still connected with Linghu Chong? But the intimacy between them before could not be faked. Then why did she mention Linghu Chong in such a tone? What was the relationship between these three people?
"What do you mean by this?" Madam Ruan put down her chopsticks and said with some displeasure. She decided to take a gamble. She believed in a woman's intuition more. From these days of getting along with Ren Yingying, she could see the happiness in the other's eyes. This was the most impossible to fake. Maybe she and Linghu Chong had some past events, but that was in the past. Maybe Song Qingshu always had a thorn in his heart about this matter, so he could not help but bring it up again.
Song Qingshu was startled and said somewhat strangely, "Yingying, what's wrong with you today? Don't I usually joke with you like this?"
Madam Ruan secretly cursed. Could it be that she had guessed wrong? The relationship between these three people was too strange. Could it be that Song Qingshu asked Ren Yingying to use a honey trap to make Wu Xi betray Minister Han?
At this moment, her mind had already imagined several melodramatic dramas, enough to make several TV dramas.
"Nothing. Maybe my body is a little uncomfortable, so my mood is a little irritable." Madam Ruan subconsciously touched her forehead and pretended to be weak. She knew that the relationship between these three people was too critical. She did not have enough information to analyze. If she spoke rashly, it would be easy to give herself away. So, she decided to take it easy first.
"Yingying, what's wrong with you? Let me take your pulse. "Hearing that she was uncomfortable, Song Qingshu's concern was overflowing.
Madam Ruan hurriedly withdrew her hand, "Nothing. I will be fine after a rest." Although she could disguise her appearance, smell, voice and even breath to be exactly the same as Ren Yingying, after all, she was not an immortal. How could she achieve the same pulse and breath? For a master like Song Qingshu, he might be able to detect abnormalities in this aspect. It was better to be safe than sorry.
"Let's take a look." He said in a deep voice, "Last time you used the Burning Blood Technique, the sequela is troublesome. You can't take any discomfort lightly."
"It turns out that she used the Burning Blood Technique." Madam Ruan was secretly shocked. During this period of contact, she also saw that Ren Yingying's body was a little weak. She was not like the majestic Holy Nun of the Devil Cult at all. Instead, she was more like a delicate young lady.
"I don't know what forced her to use the Burning Blood Technique." As an ace spy, she certainly knew what the Burning Blood Technique was. But now was not the time to be curious about these things. The most important thing was to stop the other party from checking her body.
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