Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat, but he remained calm. "Oh, I didn't know about that." Is this guy suspecting me?
Jia Shidao stared at him for a long time before he sighed. "It's normal that Prince Qi doesn't know about it. We can only find out that my son's disappearance might have something to do with Mongolia. Prince Qi has always been close to the Ruyang Mansion. I wonder if you can help me ask around when we meet."
Song Qingshu nodded. "No problem. I have some influence in Jianghu. I can ask them to help you." At the same time, he complained to himself, "What the hell? Jia Baoyu must have drunk Meng Po's soup and been reincarnated. Where can I find him?"
Jia Shidao asked me to be the master of the Jia Mansion's people, and he wants me to help him find Jia Baoyu's whereabouts. He doesn't give me any benefits. Does he think I'm a good samaritan? "
At this time, Jia Shidao called out, "What are you waiting for? Come and propose a toast to your master."
"Yes." The young masters and ladies mentioned before all came to propose a toast. To Song Qingshu's surprise, they didn't come to propose a toast alone. Most of them came in groups of families. For example, Jia Lian came with his wife, Wang Xifeng, which made it difficult for him to refuse.
Wang Xifeng smiled faintly and took the wine cup from Song Qingshu's fair wrist. A line popped up in Song Qingshu's mind for no reason: If Uncle has the heart, drink this cup of wine from me.
"Pooh, pooh, pooh. It's not auspicious." Song Qingshu secretly spat a few times, thinking, "He is Pan Jinlian, and I don't want to be Ximen Qing."
When Jia Rong came over to propose a toast and saw his pale face, Song QingShu's expression couldn't help but be a little strange. This was because he thought of the time when he went to the Jia residence to look for the missing Ying Ying, he accidentally discovered that this fellow was going to be rude to Li Wan who lived in the Ju residence. In the end, when he saved her, he also crippled his kidney meridian, causing him to no longer be able to have sex, so as to prevent him from causing any more dirty things.
Back then, in order to deal with the aftermath, Song Qingshu had purposely used the Soul Transfer Technique to brainwash him. Now, Jia Rong really did not recognize him as the person from that night.
After drinking his toast, Song Qingshu looked to his side in disappointment. He did not see Qin Keqing's figure, but even though he was disappointed, he was too embarrassed to ask about the person in the room in front of so many people.
Following that, a few young ladies of the Jia Residence came over to propose a toast. Naturally, the wine made by the young ladies was much sweeter than the previous wine.
The people of the Jia Residence seemed to be intentionally trying to get him drunk, taking turns to do it.
Song Qingshu wanted to see what Jia Shidao wanted to do, so he didn't refuse. When they were almost drunk, Song Qingshu pretended to be drunk.
Jia Shidao glanced at him and said, "King Qi is drunk. Come on, help King Qi to the guest room to rest. Make some soup to sober him up. Take him back to the King Qi's Mansion when he's sober up."
Soon, a maidservant came to help Song Qingshu up and brought him to a side room to serve him to sleep.
"What on earth is this guy planning to do?" After the maidservant left, Song Qingshu sat up on the bed, feeling a little confused. "If he's trying to win me over, it would have been enough to make those young masters and young ladies worship me as their teacher. Why did he ask me to stay in the Jia Residence?"
At this time, in the study of the Jia Residence, Jia Shidao's confidant, Liao Yingzhong, looked at his master in front of him with confusion. "Isn't this a little inappropriate? The young ladies are inexperienced and in love. Song Qingshu is a famous playboy. Isn't it inviting a wolf into the house by letting him be the instructor? If the young ladies fall for him by accident, what will happen then? "
Jia Shidao laughed and said, "If that happens, I'll wake up laughing even in my dreams. She's only a daughter, and she's able to win over the great King Qi. Why not?"
Liao Yingzhong frowned and said, "But he has many lovers. Why would he fall for you just because of the young ladies?"
Jia Shidao looked at the night outside the window and said calmly, "Don't worry. I didn't expect to win him over so easily. If I could win him over with women, I would have other ways."
Meanwhile, Song Qingshu was thinking about Jia Shidao's intentions in the room. Suddenly, he heard footsteps outside the door. His heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly lay back down on the bed.
The person was obviously a little hesitant. She stood at the door for a long time without knocking or speaking. She even seemed to want to go back several times. Song Qingshu felt strange. The person's steps were soft, but her breathing was irregular. Obviously, she didn't know martial arts. She was most likely a woman.
After a long time, the person seemed to have finally made up her mind. She pushed the door open and walked slowly to the bed.
Although she didn't open her eyes, Song Qingshu could still feel that the person was standing in front of the bed, quietly looking at him.
He was very curious about the person's identity. He wanted to open his eyes to see, but he was afraid of being exposed too early. Song Qingshu could only guess in his mind, Huh? Although she is a woman, she doesn't smell like perfume. There is only a faint fragrance. Who is she?
While he was hesitating, he suddenly heard a soft female voice, which sounded a little sad. "Don't pretend. With your martial arts skills, you won't be drunk so easily."
Song Qingshu was stunned. He opened his eyes and looked at the young woman in plain clothes. He couldn't help but be a little surprised. "I didn't expect it to be Madam." The woman in front of him was elegant and dignified. It was Li Wan, the young lady of the Rongguo Mansion. Because her husband died early, she usually lived alone at home and didn't go out. She didn't even see men, let alone other men's dormitories.
"Who else did you think it was?" Li Wan rolled her eyes at him, and there was a touch of charm in her eyes.
Although it disappeared in a flash, Song Qingshu still saw it. He couldn't help but sigh inwardly. In this world, the most difficult thing to resist was not the deliberate seduction of those coquettish women, but the trace of charm inadvertently revealed by chastity.
"Why is Madam looking for me?" Although there were some ripples in his heart, Song Qingshu didn't think that Li Wan, who had always been dignified, would have any ulterior motives.
Li Wan sighed. "Isn't it because I want to ask you about my sister who disappeared when she was young? At that time, you clearly said that you would tell us after the incident. In the end, we couldn't even find your shadow."
Song QingShu was also a little embarrassed. Back then, in order to get her father, the Chancellor of the Directorate, Li Shouzhong, to mobilize public opinion in Jianshan Academy and redress Yue Fei's case, he had indeed made such a promise. In the end, he had been too busy running around and had forgotten about this matter.
"And the last time I saw you in the Jia residence, you also said that you would tell me after you finished your matter. In the end, I waited … waited for a whole night, but you didn't come back." When Li Wan said this, her fair cheeks blushed. Obviously, this kind of thing was difficult for her, who had always scrupulously abided by the virtue of a woman.
Song Qingshu was stunned. He finally remembered what she said. At that time, he knocked out Jia Rong in Li Wan's room. He originally said that he would tell her after he finished his matter, but in the end, he was in a hurry to save Ren Yingying, so he couldn't come back in time. "I broke my promise. I will tell you now, your sister …"
At this moment, there was a knock on the door. Li Wan was shocked and anxiously walked around, looking for a place to hide. Song Qingshu was amused. "What are you afraid of?"
Li Wan's face turned red. "I am a person who lives alone, and I came to your room in the middle of the night. This residence is full of gossipers. If this gets out, I don't want to live anymore."
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