Chapter 178
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Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat. He smiled and said, "Other ladies aren't as charming as you. I wonder if I can choose you?"
Blue Phoenix looked awkward and said softly, "It's not that I can't serve you. However, I'm already the leader's woman. It's not convenient for me to serve other men. I hope you can forgive me."
"That's troublesome. I'm not interested in other ladies in the cult." Song Qingshu did not expose her lie. He purposely put on an awkward expression.
"It seems like you don't like ladies from the Miao Family." Blue Phoenix glanced at a silhouette and an idea came to her mind. "I'll send a lady from the Han family to you tonight. I'm sure you'll be satisfied."
Song QingShu followed her gaze in confusion and saw that the young girl who had been following behind He Tieshou was pitifully tied up in the hall by the Five Poison Sect disciples. He couldn't help but ask in shock, "What were you planning to do with her?"
"If you don't like her, according to the Five Poison Sect's rules, enemies who are held captive will be sent to the Spirit Snake Cave to be tortured by thousands of snakes … Of course, if you like her, she'll be your woman. I won't make things difficult for her." Blue Phoenix was worried that Song Qingshu would keep pestering her to serve him. She rolled her eyes and smiled slyly.
"Why would a lady make things difficult for another lady?" Song Qingshu was stunned. He did not expect the smiling Blue Phoenix to be so calm when she talked about such a terrifying punishment.
"Do you want this lady to serve you?" Blue Phoenix asked softly.
"Since you've said so, how can I bear to see such a beautiful lady die?" Song Qingshu smiled bitterly.
"Lady, you have to serve him tonight. Otherwise, I'll really throw you into the Spirit Snake Cave tomorrow." Blue Phoenix came to Zhong Ling's side. She removed the restraints on her body and said softly, "Here, take this with you. I'm going to check tomorrow."
Zhong Ling looked at the white silk in her hand. She was confused and asked, "What's this?"
"It's under there …" Blue Phoenix whispered something into her ear. Zhong Ling blushed. "I'll check if there's any blood on it tomorrow. Don't try to lie to me."
Song Qingshu had just finished washing up when a young girl knocked on the door and walked in. Song Qingshu looked up and saw her round face with a small dimple at the corner of her mouth. Her face was full of innocence and romance, but unfortunately, there was a trace of panic in it.
"What's your name?" Song Qingshu was not an upright gentleman, seeing her delicate and charming appearance, his heart was filled with the desire to pluck her. Of course, he wasn't so impatient as if he hadn't seen a woman for eight lifetimes. He knew that communicating with each other would always yield twice the results with half the effort.
"My name is Zhong Ling," the girl replied timidly. Her eyes darted around as she tried to think of a way to escape.
"Zhong Ling?" Song Qingshu held his breath, thinking that it couldn't be such a coincidence, right? He hurriedly asked, "Then do you know someone?
A woman called Mu Wanqing? "
"Sister Mu?" Zhong Ling had heard their conversation in the Zhurong Shrine during the day. She knew that Song Qingshu's martial arts were very high, and he was worrying about the huge difference in martial arts between the two of them. On top of that, he had lost the lightning mink. Zhong Ling thought that her first time was going to be ruined by the hands of a stranger. She didn't expect him to know Mu Wanqing.
"Is your mother Gan Baobao? Is your father Duan Zhengchun?" Song Qingshu wanted to slap himself. Why did he have to ask for her name out of nowhere? If he just went straight to the point, he wouldn't be so troubled.
"Nonsense, my father is Zhong Wanchou." Zhong Ling had already found out from her mother that Duan Zhengchun was her biological father, but this concerned her mother's reputation. She didn't dare to admit it in front of outsiders.
"It would be strange if that ugly freak could give birth to such a beautiful daughter like you. How on earth did you get together with He Tieshou?" Song Qingshu curled his lips and began to struggle with a question in his heart. After Gan Baobao became pregnant with Zhong Ling, she was forced to marry Zhong Wanchou and slept with that horse-faced man for more than ten years. It was easy to understand. If an ugly freak married a beautiful bride, wouldn't he have to work hard to till the fields? In this way, was it Zhong Wanchou who took advantage of Duan Zhengchun, or was it Duan Zhengchun who took advantage of Zhong Wanchou?
Although Zhong Ling was dissatisfied with the way he addressed Zhong Wanchou, she had no choice but to lower her head when she was under the eaves. She had no choice but to tell him about how she ran into Yun Zhonghe in order to find the lightning mink again, and how she was saved by He Tieshou in the end.
"That pervert Yun Zhonghe really doesn't change." Song Qingshu sneered. "One day, he will fulfill the oath he made that day."
"Young master, are you … a friend of Sister Mu?" Zhong Ling looked at him carefully and asked weakly.
"You can say that. A friend in times of need." Song Qingshu thought of the day when Mu Wanqing saw Shui Sheng deliberately being intimate with him and ran away angrily, but he was a man and did not chase after her. He secretly regretted it.
"That's great." Zhong Ling obviously relaxed and stroked her small chest with her hand. "I thought I couldn't escape tonight."
"Mu Wanqing and I are friends, but she's not my wife. Who told you that I won't do anything to you?" Song Qingshu was obviously struggling in his heart.
"Ah?" Zhong Ling was dumbfounded. She shrank back and said pitifully, "I'm Sister Mu's best friend. Can you let me go for her sake?"
"Forget it, I'm unlucky. You can sleep on the bed by yourself. I'll find another place." Song Qingshu waved his hand and muttered in his heart, "If I knew this would happen, wouldn't it be better if I just called a Miao girl over?"
"I knew you're a good person, Brother Song!" Zhong Ling smiled brightly. Her eyes were like crescent moons, exceptionally beautiful.
"I hate it when women say that I'm a good person." Song Qingshu was depressed. "You can sleep by yourself. I'll go out first. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that I won't go berserk in the middle of the night."
"Wait!" Zhong Ling shouted anxiously. Seeing that he was confused, she quickly said, "Can you sleep in this room tonight? Indigo Phoenix said that if … if …"
Hence, he told Song QingShu about the Indigo Phoenix's threat.
"You believe that? She's still a little girl. "Song Qingshu laughed." Indigo Phoenix was trying to scare you. "
"What if she wasn't trying to scare me?" Zhong Ling shuddered at the thought of being thrown into a pile of snakes.
Song Qingshu was stunned. He thought that he had lost his martial arts. Indigo Phoenix was only treating him politely because of Dongfang Muxue. However, Dongfang Muxue was temperamental. If they really didn't let Zhong Ling go, there was nothing he could do.
"Alright, I'll stay here tonight. I'll cooperate with you." Song Qingshu picked up a blanket from the bed and laid it on the ground. It could be considered as a bed.
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