Song QingShu hastily ducked to the side and peeked in through the crack of the window. He saw a Mongolian gentleman dressed in luxurious clothing fawning over Zhao Min. Judging from his attire, he was not a prince, but the number of people accompanying him and the way he spoke were not inferior to the other princes.
"I already have someone I like, so I can only disappoint Brother Chen's good intentions," Zhao Min said apologetically.
Song Qingshu, who was outside the window, felt as if he had eaten the fruit of life, and there was no part of his body that did not feel comfortable.
The gentleman sneered and said, "Are you talking about the Cult Master of the Ming Dynasty, Zhang Wuji, or the Golden Snake King, Song Qingshu? No matter who they are, they weren't by your side when you needed help the most. How can a man be considered a man if he can't even protect his own woman? "
Zhao Min snorted softly. "All men have their own careers. If they revolve around women all the time, how can they have any future?"
The gentleman held his breath as if he felt that she was talking about him, but when he saw her beautiful face, he could not get angry at all. "He's usually like this, but this time, when the Ruyang Mansion is facing a great calamity, he didn't come to help you. What's the use of having someone he likes?"
"A great calamity?" Zhao Min said lightly, "Although my father was assassinated, the Great Khan entertained us with good food and drinks. At the same time, he raised the titles and rewards of us brother and sister. He also promised that he would catch the murderer. What kind of disaster is that?"
A hint of anger flashed across the gentleman's face. "There are no outsiders here. Min Min, why do you have to pretend to be ignorant? Everyone knows the Great Khan's attitude towards the Ruyang Mansion … "
Before he could finish, he was interrupted by Zhao Min. "Are you saying that the person who assassinated my father was sent by the Great Khan?"
The gentleman's expression changed instantly. "I didn't say that. I didn't mean that … I just feel that the situation in the Ruyang Mansion is a little … Hehe, unstable. If you and I are connected by marriage, with the status of our family, we can naturally protect the Ruyang Mansion."
Zhao Min said coldly, "The Ruyang Mansion doesn't need to rely on others."
"When Prince Ruyang was still alive, your Prince's Mansion was indeed the most powerful family in all of Mongolia." The noble young master did not give up. "But now, the situation has changed. Min Min, you have always been quick-witted. How can you not understand all of this?"
Zhao Min shook her head. "Na Chen, I advise you to go back and discuss it with your father and grandfather. They probably don't want to get involved in this."
The gentleman immediately became excited. "Min." The gentleman said, "Na Chen, Prince," "Min Min Chen," and "Na Min, I advise you.
Zhao Min obviously didn't want to listen to him. She gently covered her forehead and said, "I'm tired. I want to rest."
He said. Chen. and said. and, "Min" and said. Of Min. and, "Min" Min was "I". "Ming Min," Of Chen said. "Qing" Chen said.
"Min Min, rest well. I'll go back and convince my father and the others. Then you won't have to worry."
After the young master left, Zhao Min came to the window and looked towards the south. Suddenly, she let out a long sigh.
"Beauty, why are you sighing? Could it be that you're thinking of your lover?" Song QingShu suddenly became mischievous and deliberately changed his voice.
"Who is it?" Zhao Min turned around and saw a man dressed like a Dong Ying samurai in the room.
"Are you from the Shuiyue Clan?" Zhao Min had a good memory. She had studied all the important people around Temujin. She quickly thought of someone.
"Princess, you are indeed smart." Song Qingshu was about to walk toward her, but she stopped him.
"What are you doing here? If you come any closer, I'll call for help! "
"I was afraid that you would be lonely, so I came to keep you company." Song Qingshu appeared beside her in a flash. Fat Cat?
Zhao Min was shocked. She quickly attacked him. Her kung fu was not weak, and with Song Qingshu's guidance, she could be considered a master in the martial world.
But as soon as she attacked, her body went numb and she fell into his arms.
"Come …" Zhao Min called out.
However, just as he opened his mouth, his mute acupoint was sealed. Seeing the panic on her face, a trace of regret flashed through Song Qingshu's heart. He hurriedly recovered his original voice and said, "Min Min, it's me."
Zhao Min's heart was in her throat. When she saw that it was him, she was pleasantly surprised. "Is it really you?"
"I came late," Song Qingshu said apologetically. "You've been worried for so long."
Zhao Min finally reacted. She clenched her fists. "It's fine that you came late, but you scared me on purpose."
Song QingShu hugged her tightly in his arms and said with an embarrassed expression, "It's just that I don't feel good seeing so many wild bees and butterflies around you."
The corner of Zhao Min's mouth turned up. "Who asked me to be so good-looking? There are many people in Mongolia who like me."
Song QingShu pinched her in a punitive manner. "Unfortunately, in the end, I still beat you to it."
Zhao Min understood what he was talking about. She blushed. "Look at how proud you are."
After a while, Song Qingshu comforted her. "What happened to your father?"
Zhao Min's expression turned cold. Hatred flashed in her eyes. "In the end, it was because Temujin was afraid that the power of the Ruyang Palace was growing. Coupled with the incitement of some despicable people, a few months ago, the royal court sent envoys to investigate the taxes of the counties under the jurisdiction of the Ruyang Palace. They took the opportunity to frame some of the trusted officials of the Ruyang Palace and put them in prison. In order to save these people and at the same time improve his relationship with the Khan, my father decided to go to Helin personally to plead for mercy. Who would have thought that he would be assassinated on the way?"
"Looks like it was Temujin who sent people to do it," Song Qingshu said in a low voice.
"Of course I know," Zhao Min said. "My father has many powerful warriors under his command. Aside from the Khan himself, no one in Mongolia would dare to touch my father!"
"So you took the initiative to bring your nephew to Helin as a hostage in order to temporarily protect the Ruyang Palace?" Song Qingshu asked.
Zhao Min nodded. "I had no choice. The Ruyang Palace has never thought of rebelling, so we weren't prepared for this. When my father was assassinated, the armies of Khubilai, Ali Buge, and the other kings were subtly suppressing the Ruyang Palace. We didn't have enough time to mobilize our troops, so I immediately brought people to Helin and pretended that I didn't know anything. I begged Temujin to make a decision. Because of the hostages and the fact that I made too much noise, Temujin really couldn't make a move on the Ruyang Palace."
Song Qingshu sighed. "You really are smart to be able to protect the Ruyang Palace in such a precarious situation."
Zhao Min smiled sadly. "If I was really smart, my father wouldn't have died."
Song Qingshu gently patted her shoulder and comforted her. "Don't worry. When I come, I'll definitely get you and your nephew out of here safely."
Unexpectedly, Zhao Min shook her head. "I don't want to leave Helin right now. I still want to stay here and get my revenge."
Song Qingshu was surprised, but he didn't try to persuade her otherwise. Instead, he said, "Fine, I'll go with you to get revenge for my father-in-law."
"Who's your father-in-law?" Zhao Min spat, and a hint of embarrassment flashed across her face. After all, the two of them had only made a promise without her father's permission.
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