At this moment, Wang Xifeng had already walked in, a fragrant wind carrying a bowl of hangover soup. Seeing Song QingShu seated on the bed, she was momentarily startled before smiling. "So the Prince of Qi has already woken up. Come, drink a bowl of soup to sober up."
Song Qingshu waved his hand and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Madam, but I feel much better after resting for a while. I don't need to drink soup anymore." God knew if Jia Shidao had added anything to the soup. Although he was now immune to all poisons, he didn't need to take that risk.
Wang Xifeng didn't insist. She smiled and said, "I didn't expect King Qi to become my husband's master. When we meet in the future, should I call him King Qi or Master?"
Song Qingshu replied, "The title of Master is too strong. Besides, I'm teaching Jia Lian and the others. It has nothing to do with Madam. We can call each other whatever you want."
"That won't do," Wang Xifeng said with a smile. "As the saying goes, a married woman follows her husband. Since King Qi is my husband's master, he is naturally my master. But Master, it sounds too old to call King Qi. How about calling him Sir?"
"Madam, you don't have to be so polite. We all know that it's just a saying. I don't have much time to teach the young masters and young ladies," Song Qingshu replied.
"That won't do. We still have to be polite. Sir, please accept a bow from me." As Wang Xifeng spoke, she respectfully knelt on the ground to pay her respects. Song QingShu jumped in fright and hastily reached out to help her up. All he could touch was the incomparably smooth skin on her arm. Both of them were startled.
Wang Xifeng's gaze fell on his hand, and a smile appeared at the corner of her lips. Her eyes were full of charm, "Sir, how is this disciple's aptitude?"
The two women behind the screen looked at each other and saw the doubt in each other's eyes. Usually, although Wang Xifeng was good at singing and dancing, they had never heard of any rumors of her not being a woman. Why did it seem like she was deliberately seducing people today?
Even Song Qingshu had to admit that although Wang Xifeng was often associated with snobbery, scheming, shrewdness, and so on, from a woman's point of view, she was really a top-notch woman. She was voluptuous and graceful, and had a kind of faintly discernible charm. She was indeed a woman from the Wang family.
Of the four great clans, the Jia, Shi, Wang, and Xue Clans, the Wang Clan had the most daughters. The other great clans basically all married women from the Wang Clan. Song Qingshu had met a few of them before. Naturally, there was no need to mention Wang Yuyan. Lu You's second wife was also a young miss of the Wang Clan. There was also Wang Xifeng. All of them were outstanding beauties.
Son.
"I wonder what kind of aptitude Madam is referring to?" Feeling all of Wang Xifeng's teasing, Song Qingshu was not a virgin who had never been through a storm. Naturally, he would not be led by the nose by her.
Wang Xifeng pursed her lips and smiled. "Of course it's … the aptitude of the body."
Song Qingshu moved closer to her ear and whispered, "If it's aptitude for martial arts, it can only be said to be extremely mediocre. But if it's from a woman's point of view, Madam's aptitude is truly top-notch."
Even though Wang Xifeng had always been bold and bold, now that a man's breath was so close to her neck, she found it difficult to control herself. She subconsciously shifted back and said with some panic, "It seems that I have no fate to learn Teacher's profound martial arts."
Song Qingshu stopped before going too far and stood up straight. "But when Madam returns, you must have Second Young Master learn from me."
"Why?" Seeing that he seemed to be implying something, Wang Xifeng asked curiously.
"During the banquet, I saw that Second Young Master Lian's footsteps were weak and his eyes were dark. He had already lost a lot of vitality." Song Qingshu paused, then continued in a low voice, "As I said earlier, Madam's body is special. Ordinary men cannot withstand more than a few blows from Madam. Second Young Master Lian is no exception."
"Then I'll have to trouble you, sir." Wang Xifeng's cheeks were red. She couldn't be clearer about what happened between them. She originally thought that it was because of her husband's womanizing. She didn't expect the problem to be with her.
But when she thought about how she was discussing such a private topic with a strange man, she felt a little uncomfortable. She quickly changed the topic and said, "By the way, I heard that the Prime Minister asked you to help find Second Young Master Bao. Do you have any clues?"
Seeing that she was deliberately changing the topic, Song Qingshu secretly sneered, thinking that the main topic had finally come. On the one hand, she wanted to use her beauty to obtain information, but on the other hand, she didn't want to spend money. This Second Young Mistress was really shrewd.
"The Prime Minister used so many resources, but still couldn't find him. How could I have any clues in such a short time?" Song Qingshu answered as he thought about whether Wang Xifeng came at Jia Shidao's request or on her own. If it was the former, it would be understandable, but if it was the latter, things would be interesting. Why would she care so much about Jia Baoyu's whereabouts?
"Mister must be joking. Leaving aside the fact that Mister is a wangye who is above tens of thousands of people, the Golden Snake Camp under your command is even more capable and talented. Perhaps they are even more useful than Prime Minister's official power," Wang Xifeng said.
As she spoke, she revealed a worried expression. "My poor Second Uncle Bao. Everyone has been holding him in their mouths ever since he was young. Now that he's gone missing for so long, I wonder how much suffering he's going through.
Song Qingshu looked at her carefully and said playfully, "Madam, as far as I know, the Prime Minister had two sons. The eldest son died young …" As he spoke, he subconsciously looked in the direction of the screen. Li Wan, who was behind him, heard this and looked gloomy.
After a pause, he continued, "Now that the second son is missing, if he doesn't believe it, then everything in the Rongguo Mansion will be inherited by Second Master Lian. Madam, shouldn't you pray that Second Master Bao will never come back?" Jia Lian was the legitimate son of Jia She, Jia Shidao's brother. They lived in the Rongguo Mansion and were closer to each other than the cousins in the Ningguo Mansion.
Wang Xifeng was so scared that her face turned pale. "Sir, don't say that. How would I dare to think like that? I and my wife pray day and night for Second Master Bao to come back safely … "
Hearing her explanation, Song Qingshu fell into deep thought. When he was on the Island of Heroes, he saw Jia Baoyu die at the hands of the mysterious man in black. However, because he pretended to be Jia Baoyu, no one knew about Jia Baoyu's death except for that mysterious man. However, Song Qingshu had gotten rid of Jia Baoyu's body. That mysterious man must have been suspicious when he saw "Jia Baoyu" return to the Jia Mansion. Maybe he thought the one he killed was fake.
Song Qingshu had been thinking about who the mastermind was. After thinking about it, the most suspicious person should be someone from the Island of Heroes. After all, the crime happened on the Island of Heroes, so it was impossible for outsiders to get in. Among the people from the Isle of Heroes, the most suspicious were the people from the Jia Residence. Jia Lian was the one who benefited the most from Jia Baoyu's death, so she had always been a suspect. Tonight, Wang Xifeng's probing had deepened his suspicions.
"Sir, please find the whereabouts of Second Master Bao. My wife and I will reward you generously." Wang Xifeng looked at him with a pleading look.
Song Qingshu chuckled. "Forgive me for being straightforward, but I'm afraid you and your wife can't offer me anything that interests me."
Wang Xifeng bit her lip. "If you can really find Second Master Bao to prove our innocence, we can agree to any of your requests."
"Any requests?" Song Qingshu looked at her playfully.
Feeling his gaze, Wang Xifeng blushed. She stuck out her full chest, bit her lip, and nodded. "Anything!"
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