"Where are you going so early in the morning?" Hearing the noise, Princess Yalun opened her eyes in a daze. Her voice was sweet and greasy. As she got up slightly, the silk quilt slid down, revealing a large area of her snow-white arms. Her hair was messy, and she looked very lazy.
Song QingShu returned to the bed and sat down. He gently pulled the quilt for her. "I don't want to lie to you. I'm going to do something that's not good for Mongolia. Telling you will only make you more troubled."
Princess Yalun rolled her eyes. "Now you're telling me this? Are the things you do to me every day beneficial to Mongolia?" Once she finished speaking, she blushed. She did not expect that she would say such bold words. She must have been led astray by him over the past few days.
When she thought about how he hugged her last night, her heart still raced. This guy's strength and endurance were too good. Brother Meng might have a good body, but if he kept hugging her like that …
She quickly chased away the messy thoughts in her mind. At the same time, she felt guilty. She felt that she was letting down her late husband by comparing herself to them.
A smile appeared on Song Qingshu's face. "Alright, I'll tell you. You should know why I was injured that day. Today, I'm going to send Guo Jing and the others out of the city."
When she heard this, Princess Yalun's expression became much gentler. Her lips curled up into a beautiful smile. "What? Aren't you afraid that I'll tell them?"
Song Qingshu pulled her into his arms. "As the saying goes, a day as husband and wife means a hundred days of love. We've been together for a few thousand days. Are you willing to do that?"
"Pfft! I don't have that many days!" Princess Yalun's face instantly turned red. She could not help but remember the embarrassing scenes from last night when he was hugging her. She quickly pushed him away. "Go, go. Don't disturb my sleep."
Song QingShu pinched her cheeks and didn't dare to delay any longer. He hurried to the Heaven's Mandate Sect's hideout.
Guo Jing and the others had already disguised themselves and were about to leave. Fu Yaohong said, "Our identities are sensitive, so we can't personally send you off. Later, just act according to what you did last night." After all, they represented Yin Weed Faction and Heaven's Will Cult, and they were worshipers in the Mongolian royal family. Once their identities were exposed, it would be very troublesome if they were implicated.
Guo Jing and the others naturally did not mind, and they all expressed their gratitude to them.
Fu Yaohong laughed tenderly, "Little Guo 'zi, when you go back, think about how to recover the Zhou Dynasty. That way, it won't be in vain that our Fu Clan has helped your Chai Clan for generations."
Guo Jing held his breath and didn't know how to answer. Song Qingshu's appearance helped him change the topic.
"I'm afraid it won't be convenient for me to show up later, but I'll look after you guys in the dark. If anything happens, I'll help you," Song Qingshu said.
Guo Jing said, "Brother Song, you are also seriously injured, so promise me one thing. If anything happens to us later, you must not take any risks."
Hong Qigong also said, "That's right. We're old and frail, if we die then we die. If even you die here, how will the Central Plains deal with the Mongolians in the future?"
Zhou Botong chuckled and said, "Don't worry. The Old Kid and Yang Guo are almost recovered now. They should be able to protect them. If they can't, it means that the Great Grandmaster has come in person. Even if you come out, it'll be in vain."
Yang Guo nodded at the side. Both Big Wu and Little Wu echoed to make their presence known.
Song Qingshu didn't express his opinion and casually said, "Don't worry, I'll do what I can."
At the same time, he pulled Li Mochou aside and said, "You should go back with them this time. It's too dangerous here. You should know that the people here are the most lascivious and love to steal women. You're so beautiful, they won't let you go if they like you."
Li Mochou looked at him with a sneer. "Are they more lascivious than you?"
Song Qingshu suddenly choked. Did this woman eat a bullet?
Seeing him like this, Li Mochou felt a little happy. "Fine. Anyway, Miss Ren was worried about you, so she asked me to come over and help you. But I see that you're doing well here and don't need anyone's help, so there's no point for me to stay here. I might as well go back and tell Miss Ren that I'm safe."
Song Qingshu cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, miss. From the Tieyan tribe to the Helin tribe, you've helped me a lot. I'll always remember this kindness."
"Pfft, who are you calling miss!" Li Mochou rolled her eyes at him. Her face, which had always been as cold as ice, had a faint blush on it. In this world, an unmarried woman at the age of 30 was already an old woman. The way he addressed her reminded her of her youth.
Song Qingshu laughed and said, "You're so beautiful. You've always been like a young girl. Now, the time and place are not suitable. When we meet again, I'll definitely thank you properly."
"I don't need your thanks." Li Mochou snorted. Just as she was about to turn around and leave, she paused and added, "Next time, remember to change your clothes. There's still the smell of other women's powder on you."
Song Qingshu was surprised. No wonder she looked like she was shot when she saw him. So this was the reason. He couldn't help but sigh at his carelessness. He actually made a mistake like this. If someone noticed that the powder on him was the same as Princess Ya Lun's, it would be a big problem.
Next, the group of people slowly drove the carriages towards the city gate with the goods they had prepared. Song Qingshu followed them from a distance.
When they arrived at the city gate, the soldiers checked their exit passes. Seeing that there was nothing wrong with them, they waved their hands and let them go.
Yang Guo and the others looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief. Even Song Qingshu relaxed.
Just as the group was about to drive the carriages out of the city, an official wearing a general's armor suddenly came down from the top of the city wall and said, "Wait! You don't look familiar. Which lord are you doing business with? "
Everyone broke into a cold sweat. How would they know any Mongolian lord? Yang Guo did not care about these things in the recruitment hall and knew very few people. Although Guo Jing knew some, they were all from the previous generation. What if he casually said something and the other party verified it?
Fortunately, Yang Guo reacted quickly and said in a strange accent that he learned last night: "Who are the lords behind us? Is this something you can ask?"
The general was also taken aback for a moment, then immediately reacted. Those who could get the exit pass at this time were all powerful figures. And these people were hiding behind the scenes because they did not want to show off.
"I was rude, please!" The general waved his hand, motioning the others to move aside.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Even Dawu and Xiaowu, who had always been determined to go against the dark, admired his quick thinking.
But in the distance, Song Qingshu's expression was solemn, because he found Li Chimei coming over from not far away. "I can't be so unlucky, can I?"
While he was praying, Li Chimei's feminine voice sounded: "Wait!"
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