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Chapter 2297

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Startled, Song Qingshu said in a low voice, "Don't joke with your master, Wind Lady."

Wind Lady laughed. "Looks like you've taken a liking to our relationship."

Song Qingshu knew that he couldn't get away with this. "Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you for telling me this now?" he asked in a low voice. As he spoke, he deliberately unsheathed the Watermoon Blade by an inch.

Wind Lady reached out and gently pushed the blade back into its sheath. "Master, don't scare me. I'm scared."

Her body was very soft, but Song Qingshu wasn't interested. He quietly moved away from her and asked coldly, "Why are you helping me?"

"Can't I like it?" Wind Lady giggled. From an outsider's point of view, the two seemed to be holding hands intimately, but only they themselves knew that they were on guard against each other.

"What's the point of wasting time here?" Song Qingshu asked.

Wind Lady stopped smiling and replied, "Someone wants to see you."

"Oh?" Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows. "Who?"

Wind Lady smiled. "You'll know when you get there."

Song Qingshu was a bold man. He had even gone to Temujin's tent, so there was nothing else he didn't dare to go to. So, he let her lead the way.

The Wind Maiden brought him around Helin City and finally came to an inn. Although Helin City was deep in the Great Steppe, it was now the capital of the Mongolian Empire. It was also a trading center for various forces. Persian merchants, Semus, and even Han people from the north of the Central Plains came in an endless stream. Naturally, there were inns and restaurants in the city.

Wind Lady led him to a private room and gestured for him to enter. She had no intention of going in herself. Song Qingshu frowned, but in the end, he pushed the door open and entered.

A graceful woman was sitting at a table, leisurely pouring wine. Her entire body seemed to be wrapped in a black silk cloth.

Most of her head was also wrapped in a black scarf, revealing only her two beautiful eyes.

"Lost in the sea?" Song Qingshu frowned.

The woman smiled faintly. A gentle breeze blew past, and the veil on her face was lifted slightly, revealing her fair and smooth chin and bright red lips. "You're really amazing. You can even recognize me like this."

"If the Princess is dressed like this to deceive people, forgive me for speaking bluntly, it will have the opposite effect." Song QingShu's gaze moved away from her bulging chest and looked around. He noticed a middle-aged man standing in the shadows in the corner of the room. His appearance was ordinary, but he gave off a faint feeling that made people feel at ease.

Hai Wanli looked down at his clothes. "It's indeed a little eye-catching. Sigh, women can't help but love beauty."

Noticing his gaze, Ocean Lost introduced, "This is our Ogedei family's most trusted retainer, Ocean Conqueror. He handles many of our palace's government affairs."

Zhen Hai nodded slightly to Song Qingshu, "Greetings, Master Shuiyue. Oh, no, maybe we should call you by another name."

Song Qingshu said coldly, "What do you mean by this?"

Hai Wanli stretched out her jade-like hand and gently pressed down. The bright red nails on it were particularly eye-catching. "Please don't be agitated. We don't have any malicious intentions. Otherwise, we wouldn't have asked the Wind Girl to help you."

"The Wind Girl is one of your people?" Song Qingshu asked curiously.

"Actually, it was a coincidence. I happened to run into Red Sun Dharmaraja and Ba Siba who were looking for the Wind Girl. After learning that they were going for you, I helped you deal with the Wind Girl." Hai Wanli smiled sweetly. "After all, we agreed to be allies. How can I sit back and watch my ally be in danger?"

Song Qingshu didn't ask how she dealt with the Wind Girl. With the power of the Ogedei family, it wasn't difficult for them to deal with a small Japanese ninja. "Did you kill Red Sun Dharmaraja?"

Hai Wanli shook his head and said, "It's not us. We're also curious which force in Helin City has the ability and motive to kill Red Sun Dharma King without anyone noticing. You should know that his martial arts are no weaker than yours, no, no weaker than Water Moon Great Sect."

Song Qingshu said lightly: "I am the Water Moon Sect."

Hai Wanli laughed happily. "You don't have to be so nervous. We don't want to know who you are. We just want to know whether you are a friend or an enemy."

As she spoke, she pushed the glass of wine in front of him.

Song Qingshu glanced at it but didn't have any intention of drinking it.

"Are you afraid that it's poisonous?" Hai Wanli picked up the glass and drank half of it before putting it down. "Are you relieved now?"

Song QingShu lowered his head to look at the faint lipstick mark on the rim of the wine cup. In a deep voice, he said, "There are many ways to poison in this world. Some poisons will not dissolve so easily in water and will first sink to the bottom of the wine. The top half is not poisonous, but the bottom half is highly poisonous. Or, Wang Fei's lipstick has been mixed with poison. Or, the entire rim of the wine cup is poisoned. Only Wang Fei's lipstick is not poisoned.

Hai Wanli smiled. "It seems that Mister is an expert in using poison."

"I dare not call myself an expert. It's just that I have been poisoned many times. Naturally, I have some experience." Song Qingshu said lightly.

Hai Wanli said softly, "But the real Water Moon Sect is extremely lecherous. I'm afraid that just now, she would not be in a hurry to drink this glass of wine, instead of analyzing the possibility of poison like you. We Mongolians only treat each other as friends. Mister, do you want to drink or not? "

"One more friend is naturally good, but one less enemy." Song Qingshu picked up the glass and drained it in one gulp. With his current cultivation and physique, he was no longer afraid of poison. He just had to be more careful after the lesson of the Golden Ripple Flower.

"Mister is indeed a smart man." Hai Wanli poured wine for the two of them again.

Song Qingshu glanced at the lipstick mark on the glass and said with a faint smile, "Why do I always feel that the princess is deliberately seducing me?"

Hai Wanli shook his head and smiled. "The current you is not qualified for me to seduce you."

"Oh?" Song Qingshu's interest was piqued. "I wonder how I can be qualified."

Hai Wanli raised his glass and gently clinked it with him. "When the time comes, Mister will naturally know."

Song Qingshu put down the glass and asked, "The princess can't have called me here just to play tricks with me, right? Tell me, what do you want me to do for you? If it's not too troublesome, I'll do it for you."

The other now had something on him. This time, he clearly had something to do. Of course, if it was too troublesome, he would not interfere. After all, Hai Wanli had led people to kill Xu Lie Wu.

"It's convenient to talk to smart people." Hai Wanli stood up and came to the window, looking in a certain direction outside the city. As he walked, his two white legs could be faintly seen. "I want to deal with that bitch Cha Bi, but her maternal family is very powerful. Her brothers are all important ministers in the court. A few days ago, her eldest brother Wa Chen's wife died. The Great Khan is preparing to marry Princess Huo Zhen Bie Ji to him. I suddenly realized that this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

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