After who knew how long, Ah Qing's reproachful and helpless voice sounded.
"Are you done yet?"
A muffled voice answered, "I don't think there will be a next time. Of course, don't waste the opportunity."
Ah Qing's cheeks were bright red. She bit her lips and said, "How did I meet such a scoundrel like you? I have just passed the Plain Maiden Sutra to you. I have to go now."
Song Qingshu said hurriedly, "The last three times!"
Ah Qing's face was burning, and there was a hint of annoyance between his brows. "How many times have you said that?"
"This time, I promise it will be the last three times!"
Ah Qing pursed her lips and said worriedly, "Don't damage your body."
Song Qingshu laughed. "The Blissful Zen is good at this. I also got your Plain Maiden Sutra, which can support both Yin and Yang. To be honest, I was worried that your body wouldn't be able to take it."
Ah Qing snorted and turned her face away. Her voice was sweet and charming, and the meaning in her tone was self-explanatory.
…
"I have a question. Is your mind here or your body?"
"What do you think?"
"Then can your main body feel it as well?"
"Shut up! Don't ask!"
…
"The last three times."
"No, the last time!"
"Okay ~"
…
After a long time, when Song Qingshu woke up, she was already gone. He sighed. He probably wouldn't have the chance to see her again in this life.
She had clearly told him that because he, the Renhuang, was a bit unusual and different from Tie Muzhen, she was no longer responsible for protecting him. The Heavenly Path would operate on its own, and the final outcome would depend on one's own luck.
But now that he had taken down his greatest enemy, Temujin, and solved the problem of his inner demons that had been troubling him for a long time, he felt as if he had transcended all worldly affairs, and all problems were no longer problems.
What's more, he had just learned a lot from the Plain Maiden Sutra with Ah Qing. Now, he really felt invincible and undefeatable.
Seeing that it was already dawn, he hurried to Xingqing Manor. On the way, he was still thinking about the unprecedented experience from yesterday.
The body of a goddess was really different …
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little regretful. Could it be that he had to break through the void in the future to continue their relationship?
However, there were so many beauties in this world. How could he bear to give them up?
He was conflicted all the way back to the Mongolian camp, and he noticed that the Mongolian army had left behind a ground full of corpses. They had long since retreated completely.
He continued to rush in the direction of Xing Qing Manor. He wanted to know how the battle was going there. If there was no clear winner yet, he didn't mind going there to finish them off.
Because he had been chasing and killing Ah Qing all the way, he had run quite a distance. By the time he returned to Xing Qing Prefecture, it had already been a day and a night.
Coincidentally, he ran into the Mongolian army being routed. The Jin Kingdom's Iron Buddhas and the Loyal Army, the Western Xia Kingdom's Iron Sparrowhawks, and the Southern Song Dynasty's Godly Arm Bows were all out in pursuit of the Mongolian army.
Seeing that the outcome of the battle had been decided, Song Qingshu no longer interfered and directly entered the Imperial City.
Knowing that Song Qingshu had arrived, Mu Wanqing rushed out and threw herself into his arms. "Big Brother Song, you really did it! You really did it!"
Previously, the entire Western Xia had been pressured by the Mongolians to the point of suffocation. Not to mention the people of Western Xia, even the upper echelons of the country were on the verge of despair. Only when they thought of Song Qingshu did they have the slightest bit of hope.
Even so, they didn't have too much hope. After all, the Mongolians were too strong, and Temujin was too strong. Mu Wanqing was very nervous and worried about the future of his trip.
She even thought that if he failed, the worst that could happen was that she would die with him.
As soon as this thought came to mind, she actually calmed down. Now that she knew that it was a great success, how could she not be excited?
"I'm back. From now on, there's nothing to be afraid of." Song Qingshu gently hugged her trembling body and gently stroked her hair.
Many of the palace maids and guards around them looked at each other. How could our Empress throw herself into the arms of another man?
But this time, the Empress and the Crown Princess had led Western Xia to victory against the Mongolians. Their prestige was unprecedentedly high, and no one dared to criticize them. After all, everyone knew that the Emperor's health was failing and he was lying in the palace waiting for death. It wasn't strange for the Empress to find another man.
Western Xia had always been a semi-nomadic country, and this kind of thing was much more open than the Southern Song Dynasty.
Song Qingshu also noticed the gazes of those people, but he didn't care at all. After the war that destroyed Western Xia, the power of the upper echelons of the country could be said to have been purged. Now, the remaining people basically followed the lead of the Empress, the Crown Princess, and the Crown Princess.
Moreover, even if there was no purge, so what? His current mentality was very different. He had even killed Temujin, and even the Fairy of the Ninth Heaven … Ahem, ahem, a mere opposition force from the Western Xia was nothing to him.
"Hey, Big Brother Song, you're injured?" Mu Wanqing suddenly noticed the bloodstains on his body. She hurriedly looked around and found that he was covered in wounds and blood. She almost fainted.
Song Qingshu hurriedly supported her. "Sister Wan, don't worry, these are all small wounds. They've already healed. If you don't believe me, look." As he said this, he showed her the wounds. It was obvious that they had already scabbed.
Mu Wanqing gently touched his wounds, almost crying. "Big Brother Song, this trip must have been very dangerous. I don't know who was so cruel as to stab you so many times."
Song Qingshu had a strange expression on his face. "Don't worry, I've already gotten my revenge. I stabbed her even more times."
Mu Wanqing, however, couldn't understand the meaning behind his words. She blinked a few times in confusion.
"Right, where are Xian 'er and Qinglu?" Song Qingshu hurriedly changed the topic.
Mu Wanqing answered, "Sister Nan Xian led the army out of the city to pursue the Mongolians. Qinglu also brought people from Class One Hall to help."
Song Qingshu frowned. "Will there be any danger? I'll go and take a look." Although the Mongolians had been defeated, they still had a lot of experts. If something happened to the two women, it would really be too much for him to bear.
Mu Wanqing smiled. "Big Brother Song, rest well. Taifei and Senior Wu Yazi also went. With them looking after you, you should be fine."
Only then did Song Qingshu relax. Right now, there were no Grandmasters in the Mongolian army. With Li Qiushui and Wu Yazi looking after them, there was indeed no need to worry.
Mu Wanqing continued, "Right, Sister Dongfang is also in the palace. She seems to have suffered some serious injuries."
"Really? Quick, take me there. "Song Qingshu hurriedly said.
Mu Wanqing nodded and led him in the direction of the inner palace. On the way, she said, "I've also seen that Princess Fragrance. She really is a beauty that can cause the downfall of a city. No wonder Temujin didn't hesitate to mobilize the army for her."
Her tone was full of amazement and admiration.
Song QingShu smiled. "She is indeed very beautiful."
Mu Wanqing originally wanted to ask about the relationship between the two of them, but on second thought, with Big Brother Song's temperament, there was no need to ask to know what was going on. He had just risked his life to save Xixia, so what was the point of being jealous like this?
In this way, the two came to a courtyard in the inner palace. They found Yuan Ziyi and Kasley pacing back and forth anxiously in the courtyard. Seeing him, they both rushed to him with a cry.
"Big Brother Song ~"
"Are you okay?" Song Qingshu hurriedly checked on the two women. After all, they were in the Mongolian camp, so he was worried about whether they were in danger.
"We're fine. But in order to protect us, Sister Dongfang suppressed her internal injuries. Now she is suffering from internal injuries." Yuan Ziyi looked into the room with a worried expression.
Song Qingshu pushed the door open and entered the room. As soon as he entered, a fierce Qi rushed toward him. Yuan Ziyi, Mu Wanqing, and the others all turned pale with fright.
Song Qingshu waved his hand and dissipated the Qi. Then, he said to Yuan Ziyi and the others, "She is forcing the Sword Qi out of her body. Don't come in, lest you get hurt."
Yuan Ziyi and the others nodded. "That's what Sister Dongfang told us just now."
Song Qingshu walked in. Dongfang Muxue, who was healing herself on the bed, looked pale. Hearing the noise, she opened her eyes. She was a little surprised to see Song Qingshu come back. "Have you taken care of that man?"
"Yes." Song Qingshu knew who she was referring to.
"Didn't you lose an arm or a leg?" Dongfang Muxue stopped cultivating and stood up to check on him. In her eyes, the injuries all over his body were nothing. After all, he was going to deal with a legendary figure.
Song Qingshu rolled his eyes. "Do you want your man to be disabled so much?"
Dongfang Muxue clicked her tongue in wonder. "I'm just a little shocked. I was hit by her Innate Sword Qi, and I still can't force it out. But you came back unscathed. To be honest, I really didn't expect that."
"Her Innate Sword Qi is really powerful. It is like maggots in the bones after entering the meridians. When Venerated Ming was injured by her Sword Qi, he had to use the Star-sucking Great Method to resolve it. He lost all his cultivation and started from the beginning," Song Qingshu said. "Come here, I'll help you resolve the Sword Qi."
"You can resolve it?" Dongfang Muxue was a little upset. She was proud and couldn't accept the gap. She had spent so much effort but still couldn't force it out. How could he do it?
In her eyes, as long as he didn't use the Sword 23, their cultivation was almost the same.
"Alas, I still miss the time when I could beat him up. Why didn't I take the opportunity to play with him?"
"Of course." If it was in the past, it would be really troublesome. But Song Qingshu had just had the most intimate communication with Ah Qing. He was very familiar with the Sword Qi in her body and it was no problem for him to resolve it.
He helped Dongfang Muxue sit down and pressed his palm on the acupoints all over her body, removing the Innate Sword Qi in her body one by one.
"How did you deal with that person?" Dongfang Muxue didn't care about her injuries and asked in a gossipy tone.
"Ahem ~" Song Qingshu coughed and said, "Of course it was because of my talent and looks."
"Do you believe that I won't slap this stool on your face?" Dongfang Muxue said angrily.
"I used the Joyful Genuine Qi to temporarily affect her and buy some time. Later, she realized that the Heavenly Mandate had changed and that I had the fate of a Human Sovereign, so she let me go." Song Qingshu thought for a while and decided not to tell her about the two of them. Who knew if the Mysterious Fairy of the Nine Heavens would know what he was doing. If he angered her, the Heavenly Punishment would not be a joke.
"Joyful Genuine Qi? You didn't take advantage of that person? "Dongfang Muxue was instantly full of gossip.
Song Qingshu smiled embarrassedly and said, "It's not that easy to take advantage of."
Dongfang Muxue didn't suspect anything. After all, in her opinion, the gap between the two of them was too big. She didn't expect someone to be so bold.
About two hours later, Song Qingshu finally succeeded in removing the Innate Sword Qi in Dongfang Muxue's body and almost healed her internal injuries.
Mu Wanqing came in and said, "Our allied army defeated the Mongols. Sister Nan Xian and Qinglu are both back. In addition, the Jin Kingdom, Da Si Luo, and people from Sichuan also came with them."
She looked at Song Qingshu subconsciously as she spoke, and there was a hint of worry in her eyes.
Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment, then realized that she was probably worried about meeting Zhou Zhiruo. He smiled and said, "We'll meet sooner or later. Don't worry, I'm here."
Mu Wanqing blushed and said, "I'm not worried at all. After all, this is my territory. If she … if she bullies us, don't blame me for being rude."
Song Qingshu took a deep breath and then remembered that none of these women were easy to deal with. In the past, they were scattered all over the country, and it was natural that they would be fine if they didn't meet each other. But from now on, the chances of them meeting each other would increase significantly. At that time, one could imagine the scene of the Shuraba.
A group of people hurried to the main hall. After all, apart from their confidantes, there were also some envoys from other countries. They had to receive them.
In the main hall, the people from the various countries had a deep and friendly conversation. Obviously, because of the common enemy, Mongolia, everyone's relationship had become closer. Even Da Si Luo, who used to be enemies with Xixia, was talking and laughing with the officials of Xixia.
This was how the world was. There were no eternal enemies, only eternal interests.
Si Siluo expressed his gratitude to Song QingShu as well. If it wasn't for his help, the traitors would have destroyed their country and destroyed their homes.
In Sichuan, the Three Emotions Daoist and Lin Pingzhi were also reminiscing with Song Qingshu and discussing the changes in Sichuan at the same time.
When the banquet ended, the officials from the Ministry of Rites of Xixia led the representatives to the Four Quarters Embassy to rest. As for Zhou Zhiruo, Wanyan Ping, Wanyan Zhongjie, and the others, they all stayed in the palace.
The atmosphere suddenly became a little quiet. The women looked at each other, and the atmosphere was especially strange.
Dongfang Muxue drained the wine on the table with a faint smile and said, "You guys chat first, I'm going to play with Taifei."
Watching her leave, Song Qingshu had a strange expression on his face. What did she mean by playing with Taifei? He thought of Li Qiushui's flirtatious and dissolute nature. Were they going to play all the way to bed?
Song Qingshu was speechless. But he knew what she liked, and she was looking for another woman this time, so he couldn't be bothered to care about her.
After Dongfang Muxue left, the hall fell into silence again.
Zhou Zhiruo's mentality was different, so she was the first to speak. "Qingshu, just now you and Lao Siluo said that because the Khan is dead, the Mongolians will fall into internal strife and won't be invading south for a while. But if they do so in the name of avenging Temujin, the Xixia side will be in danger. After all, Temujin died near Mount Liupan. "
Song Qingshu explained, "It was inconvenient to tell you before because Lao Siluo and the others were there, but now I can tell you the real reason. I've already made arrangements in Mongolia. Zhao Min has been lying low all this time. She has already arranged everything. Once Temujin is dead, she will be able to stir up public opinion. After all, everyone saw that Temujin was killed by the Shuiyue Clan of Dong Ying, and they must avenge him."
"Among all the Mongol kings, Khubilai and Ali Buge have always been evenly matched. Now, if I'm not mistaken, there will be a consensus in the Mongols that whoever can avenge Temujin, kill the Shuiyue Clan, and destroy Dong Ying will be able to become the Khan."
All this time, Song Qingshu had been following the method of pushing the boat with the current. For example, if he knew that Temujin died at Mount Liupan, he would plot to kill him there. If he knew that the Mongolians would invade Japan in the east, he would give them a reason to do so.
This was the advantage of going with the flow. Most of the time, you don't need to use much effort, and the whole thing will go according to your plan.
Hearing his explanation, the girls came to a sudden realization and were completely relieved.
Zhou Zhiruo sighed to herself. Although Zhao Min was a little annoying, she could be very powerful sometimes.
After everyone finished talking about this matter, the scene suddenly fell into a strange silence. Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel a headache coming on, but with his rich experience, he quickly came up with a plan.
Suddenly, he let out a loud cry and fell toward Mu Wanqing. The other girls were shocked and ran over to check on him. "Brother Song, what's wrong?"
Song Qingshu's face was pale. "I'm afraid that the injuries caused by the Mysterious Lady of the Ninth Heaven are acting up …" As he spoke, he purposely revealed the wounds on his body.
Mu Wanqing, who was holding him, blinked. Didn't he say that he was already healed?
"Quick, go get Dongfang Muxue!" Zhou Zhiruo was also panicking. There were only two Grandmasters in the city. If they didn't look for Dongfang Muxue, who else could they look for?
Song Qingshu hurriedly organized. "There's no need. Just soak me in the hot spring in the backyard of the palace. You guys just need to use your internal energy to help me heal."
Mu Wanqing's face instantly turned red. Now that things had come to this, how could she not know what the other party was planning?
At this moment, the other party's voice sounded in her ears through the Secret Voice-sending. "Sister Wan, don't undermine me at this time."
Mu Wanqing bit her lips and didn't say anything in the end.
"Quick, help him in. Where is your hot spring?" Zhou Zhiruo hurriedly asked Mu Wanqing.
Mu Wanqing's face was extremely red, but she didn't answer. Li Qinglu, who was beside her, felt a little strange. She hurriedly answered for her, "I know. Follow me."
The girls hurriedly helped Song Qingshu into the inner palace. Kasley was also anxious. Although she didn't understand Chinese, she could still see that Song Qingshu had fainted.
She was also anxious to follow them, but she was stopped by Yuan Ziyi.
"Sister Yuan, why are you stopping me?"
"Don't go." Yuan Ziyi's face turned red. She had been with Mu Wanqing before, so how could she not see through Song Qingshu's trick?
"Why? Brother Song is injured." Kasley's eyebrows were full of anxiety.
Yuan Ziyi whispered something in her ear, and Kasley's pure face also turned red. "Brother Song is really a little … naughty ~"
On the other side, Wanyan Zhongjie also wanted to follow them, but he was stopped by Ouyang Feng.
"Grandpa, quickly think of a way to save Brother Qingshu!" Wanyan Zhongjie also looked anxious.
Ouyang Feng was speechless. "What are you going to do? You have to take off your clothes to heal in the hot spring. It's his wife who is going there. Why are you going there?"
Wanyan Zhongjie muttered, "I don't mind being seen by him."
Ouyang Feng was speechless. "Then you should find a time to take it off for him in private. Do you have to do it in front of so many women?"
Wanyan Zhongjie raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and a hint of enlightenment appeared on his beautiful face. "That makes sense. But is there really nothing wrong with Brother Song?"
"There's nothing wrong with him." Ouyang Feng scolded. As the saying goes, old people become shrewd. After so many years, he had seen all kinds of things. He could see through Song Qingshu's plan at a glance. Naturally, he didn't want his precious "granddaughter" to fall into his hands.
At this time, Zhou Zhiruo and the other women had already helped Song Qingshu to the backyard of the palace. They helped him take off his clothes and soaked him in the hot spring. They hurriedly asked, "What's next?"
"You guys help me heal my injuries. I'll disperse the Ninth Heaven Mystic Fairy's Innate Sword Qi into your bodies. This way, I won't hurt you." Song Qingshu's face was weak, and he also spoke seriously.
The women couldn't help but be stunned. How could they go into the hot spring to heal him? Did they have to take off their clothes?
It wasn't that they couldn't get along with each other in private, but how could they do it in front of so many people?
Only Mu Wanqing knew that he was faking it. Her first reaction was to leave, but she suddenly thought that this was a rare and good opportunity to promote the relationship between everyone. If she left and they became sisters after this, wouldn't she be in a disadvantageous position?
But if she really had to accompany Song Qingshu to fool around, just thinking about it made her heart beat violently. For a moment, she couldn't help but hesitate.
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Perhaps some readers didn't pay attention to the official account, so I'll say it again. I never intended to treat Temujin as the final big boss. There should be a few more scenes later on, but the pace will be faster.
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