Song QingShu nodded in agreement. There were two women, one older and one younger, standing near the Great Khan. The younger one had a veil over her face and was tall and slender. She had a pair of watery eyes that seemed to be filled with affection, yet also seemed to be cold and indifferent. She was very eye-catching, and she had an elegant and elegant temperament that faintly revealed a trace of nobility that made people not dare to stare at her.
The other woman had a more plump figure, and her body was graceful and exquisite. She wore a black court dress that wrapped around her graceful body. Unlike the other girl, she exuded a mature and beautiful temperament.
Although the two women had veils covering their faces, just based on their figures, temperament, and intelligent eyes, even if their appearances were slightly mediocre, they could still be called first-rate beauties. If their appearances were exquisite, they would definitely be the kind of extraordinarily beautiful women that could turn all living things upside down.
However, Song QingShu was used to seeing beautiful women, so their beauty did not distract him. At this time, he was thinking about another matter. Just now, the khan called them madams and princesses. Could these two women be his wife and daughter?
However, he immediately denied this speculation. Firstly, if they were his wife and daughter, he would not be so polite. Secondly, the Khan was only about 30 years old. How could he have such an old daughter?
But this made Song Qingshu even more confused. What country's Madam and Princess were they? Why did the Khan treat them so strangely?
The Madam spoke with a gentle and pleasant voice, "It's getting late. Why don't we stay here and send more people to patrol the surroundings?" As a woman, she obviously had the same idea as Xue Baochai and the others.
"Alright." The Khan nodded and turned around to order his subordinates to patrol the surroundings of the inn.
At this time, a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes also spoke, "Go to the kitchen to prepare the meal. Go upstairs and clean up the room …"
"Yes, Young Governor!" His subordinates all received the order and left.
"Young Governor?" Song Qingshu was even more confused. This title was obviously not from the countries in the Central Plains. There was no such thing as governor here. Even Lu Wende and his brother had been guarding Xiangyang for so many years, but no one called Lu Shidao and his brother Young Governor.
"Little Ming's arrangements are very neat and tidy. You are becoming more and more like your esteemed father." The big khan praised.
The Young City Lord also smiled happily. "Great Khan, you flatter me."
Song Qingshu observed for a long time and vaguely understood the reason behind it. They did not have a subordinate relationship in the general sense, but more like a cooperative relationship of equals.
Song Qingshu was unable to guess the identity of the two parties for a while, so he began to pay attention to the other people.
Next to the Young City Lord stood a short and fat monk. Although he was bald, he did not have any scars, and his attire was very different from the monks of the Central Plains. At the same time, he did not look like a foreign monk of the Tantric Sect, but there was a string of Buddhist beads hanging on his chest. Coupled with his big bald head, the first impression he gave was that he was a monk.
The reason why they noticed him was because he was probably one of the strongest martial artists in the group.
In addition to him, there was a hunchbacked old woman standing behind the madam and the young lady. She looked as if she would be blown away by the wind. Perhaps ordinary people would think that she was just a thin and weak old woman, but Song Qingshu did not simply look at her with his eyes. Instead, he looked at her "Qi".
This old woman and the fat monk were the two people with the highest level of martial arts in the group.
The madam and the young lady's breathing was soft and their steps were light. It was obvious that they also had good martial arts. In addition, there was the group of Mongolian warriors, as well as the subordinates of the Young City Lord and the madam, all of them were shrewd and valiant. It was obvious that they were all carefully selected experts. It was no wonder that the Heaven's Mandate Church had come out in full force to ambush them.
"Seeing that I am beautiful, you can't take your eyes off me?" At this time, Wanyan Zhongjie's sour voice suddenly came into his ear.
Song Qingshu turned around and saw the young girl pouting at him. It was obvious that she was extremely dissatisfied with his reaction.
"I am observing them to see which experts they have." Song Qingshu used his powerful Qi to isolate this small area, so the two of them spoke in a low voice and did not have to worry about being heard by the experts in the hall.
"Oh, which experts?" Wanyan Zhongjie suddenly became interested.
Song Qingshu began to explain to her the general strength of each person's martial arts. When he talked about the madam and the princess, Wanyan Zhongjie suddenly asked, "How are their martial arts compared to mine?"
Song Qingshu thought for a moment and replied, "They didn't make a move, so I can't judge their martial arts. Just based on internal energy, the madam's cultivation is higher than yours, and the princess's is about the same as yours."
Wanyan Zhongjie's cheeks immediately puffed up in anger. "These foxes are so seductive, and their martial arts are also so good. Is there any justice in this world?"
Song QingShu was speechless. Aren't you scolding yourself too?
Wanyan Zhongjie suddenly rolled his eyes and said, "Brother Song, do you want to capture these two foxes and make them your wives?"
"What are you thinking about all day long?" Song Qingshu couldn't help but be speechless.
"That's clearly what you're thinking in your heart." Wanyan Zhongjie snorted.
"Lower your voice, someone's coming." Song Qingshu hurriedly made a shushing gesture.
Wanyan Zhongjie didn't dare to cause any more trouble. He quietly stuck his head out to observe the situation below.
"Why aren't the cooks done after so long? At least pour us some tea." The young city lord was somewhat dissatisfied. Soon, a subordinate ran to the kitchen to check.
However, he quickly ran back in a panic and said, "The kitchen … no … no one's here. There's no one."
"How is that possible?!" The young city lord was furious. There were at least seven or eight people who went to the kitchen. How could there be no one?
The madam frowned and ordered the old woman behind her, "Grandma, go upstairs and see if the people cleaning the rooms are there."
The old woman nodded slightly and flew up to the second floor to quickly check.
Wanyan Zhongjie's small mouth formed an O shape. "This old woman's lightness skills are really good."
"Indeed." Song Qingshu nodded.
Wanyan Zhongjie quickly pursed his lips and smiled. "But she's still a far cry from you."
"Flatterer." Song Qingshu couldn't help but smile. No wonder Ouyang Feng doted on her like a granddaughter. This little girl was indeed very lovable.
At this time, the old woman had already finished checking the second floor. She flew back to the main hall and reported, "Madam, there's no one upstairs either."
Now, even the most careless people realized that something was wrong.
"There's an ambush!"
The surrounding warriors all pulled out their weapons and protected the Khan and the others in the center. They looked around vigilantly, but other than the sound of the wind outside, there were no signs of enemies.
The fat monk stood up and said, "Why don't I take a few people to look around?" He was confident in his martial arts skills, so he wasn't worried about an ambush.
"No, they're obviously hunting like a pack of wolves. They're deliberately using panic to weaken our willpower and then taking the opportunity to disperse our strength. We can't fall into their trap. The rest of you, no one is allowed to leave. Guard all the entrances to the inn. We'll leave as soon as the sun rises."
Clap, clap, clap!
At this time, the sound of applause came from the entrance of the inn. Dan Yuru walked in with a smile. "As expected of the Sun's Child, the Galdan Khan who gives our Khan a headache."
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