"What are you doing?" It was too late for Zhao Min to stop her. Her agitation affected her injuries and she subconsciously cried out in pain.
Noticing Zhao Min's agitated expression, Mrs. Tang realized that she had misunderstood. She smiled and explained, "Sister, you misunderstood. I didn't mean to hurt Prince Song." Then she waved the dagger in her hand.
"Then why did you draw the dagger?" Zhao Min covered her aching chest and said with dissatisfaction.
"Because I was going to get some bandages." As Mrs. Tang spoke, she carefully put the dagger into her clothes. The crisp sound of silk ripping came, and soon Mrs. Tang took out a long brocade with a red face. "Young Master Song, you won't dislike this, right?"
Zhao Min could tell that it was cut from her underwear. She couldn't help but curse, "What a vixen!"
Song QingShu stared blankly at the brocade in front of him. A faint fragrance wafted over, and it was as if he could still feel the residual warmth on it. He reacted quickly and hurriedly smiled. "Compared to those stinky men's bandages, why would I dislike Madam's fragrant dress? It's just that I'm a little ashamed to accept your kindness. "
Seeing that he didn't mind at all, Mrs. Tang was happy and said with a sweet smile, "You saved my life. It's never too much for me to repay you."
Zhao Min felt goosebumps all over her body when she heard this. She shivered all over and quickly turned her head away. Out of sight, out of mind.
When Mrs. Tang bent down to bandage his wound, the two snow-white mounds on her chest were faintly discernible through the collar. In order to prevent his heart from running wild, Song Qingshu quickly picked up the dagger that Mrs. Tang had placed on the side and played with it.
The scabbard was studded with precious gems. Song QingShu originally did not think much of it, but when he pulled it out to take a look, he saw that the blade was as cold as water, and a gust of cold air pressed against him. He could not help but exclaim, "Good blade."
Madam Tang glanced at him and said with a smile, "Young Master, you are not from the prairie, so you may not know this. In the prairie, it is either you kill me or I kill you. There is a deep hatred between the tribes, so there will be attacks from time to time. Once a tribe is defeated, the women in the tribe will become the enemy's spoils of war. "
"The rules of the grasslands are different from you Han people. They don't value chastity much. Many women, in order to survive, will give themselves to the enemy. For example, when the Mongol Khan Temujin was still weak, his wife was captured by an enemy tribe. Temujin only managed to take her back after a year of accumulating his strength. In the end, not only was she already pregnant with the flesh and blood of the enemy. "
Hearing her mention her sweat, Zhao Min snorted coldly to show her dissatisfaction, but she knew that what she said was the truth, so she couldn't act up for the time being.
Mrs. Tang looked at her in surprise and continued, "Temujin is very generous. He didn't blame his wife for anything and treated that bastard like his own son. Unfortunately, not all men in the world are as open-minded as Temujin … "At this point, a strange expression appeared on Mrs. Tang's face, and she fell silent for a moment.
Song Qingshu thought it was strange. He was just praising her dagger, so why did she change the topic so much?
Mrs. Tang quickly regained her composure and smiled faintly. "Also, not all women in the prairie are like Temujin's wife, willing to give themselves to the enemy of their husband. These women often value their chastity very highly. If they are captured by the enemy, then the dagger hidden in the inner thigh is their last line of defense. They will either kill the enemy when they are unprepared to avenge their husband, or they will commit suicide in advance to prevent their chastity from being sullied by the enemy. Therefore, this type of dagger has another name, 'Guard of Chastity'. "
Zhao Min suppressed her laughter and looked at the flirtatious Mrs. Tang playfully. Don't you think it's ironic that you have a 'Guard of Chastity' on you? Of course, worried that Mrs. Tang would fly into a rage out of humiliation, Zhao Min did not say it out loud.
Song Qingshu came from a later generation, so he was much more open-minded in this regard. When he heard about the origin of the 'Guard of Chastity', his face showed a trace of disapproval. "Because of the husband's incompetence, the wife is humiliated, and the wife has to bear the terrible consequences. For women, this' Guard of Chastity 'is really not fair."
A trace of surprise flashed across Zhao Min's face, as if she was getting to know Song Qingshu all over again. She looked him up and down.
Mrs. Tang paused for a moment, obviously deep in thought. After a while, she said, "Then what if a husband and wife who have nothing to do with the world and are living a loving life is suddenly attacked by bandits who kill the husband and then take turns to sully the wife? The wife is powerless to resist, and without the 'Guard of Chastity', she can't even commit suicide. Wouldn't that be even more tragic?"
"This …" Song Qingshu was speechless for a moment. He had not thought of this. "What Mrs. Tang said is very true, but I always feel that this' Guard of Chastity 'is really an unlucky thing."
Mrs. Tang smiled and looked at the dagger in his hand. She asked, "What does Young Master think of this dagger?"
"It's cold, and it can cut a hair. It is really a rare treasure dagger," Song Qingshu answered truthfully.
"A treasure dagger should be given to a hero. Since Young Master likes it, then I will give this dagger to Young Master," Mrs. Tang said.
"How can I do that? This dagger is Madam's … such an important thing. How can I take it away?" Song Qingshu had never thought that Mrs. Tang would propose to give him her 'Guard of Chastity'. For a moment, he was flustered.
"Didn't Young Master just say that this is an unlucky thing?" Mrs. Tang said. "I am unlucky, and I am afraid I can't block the bad luck that this dagger brings. I can only rely on someone as lucky as Young Master to help me resolve them one by one. I hope Young Master will not refuse. "
"This …" Song Qingshu was extremely embarrassed. Since she had already said so, he didn't know whether to accept or decline.
"Besides," Mrs. Tang suddenly lowered her eyelashes and said bashfully with a slightly red face, "in front of Young Master, I don't need this' Guard of Chastity '."
The atmosphere in the carriage suddenly became ambiguous. Mrs. Tang's words had two meanings. One was that Song Qingshu's martial arts were strong, and with his protection, she naturally didn't need this' Guard of Chastity '. The other meaning seemed to be hinting that if Song Qingshu wanted to do something to her, she would be completely willing and wouldn't use this' Guard of Chastity '.
Song Qingshu had thought that Mrs. Tang was an extremely loose woman, but seeing that she actually had a 'Guard of Chastity', he was suddenly in awe, and his impression of her changed greatly.
He didn't know what Mrs. Tang meant by this. He thought that if he had misunderstood her, wouldn't it embarrass her?
At this time, Zhao Min also had a faint smile on her face, "Mrs. Tang gave such an important thing to you, which means that she believes in you. Why do you refuse and be rude to such a beauty? "
Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment, but thinking that the Golden Snake Camp would probably have dealings with the Jin Kingdom in the future, it would not be bad to make friends with this noble of the Jin Kingdom, so he nodded and said, "In that case, I will respectfully accept."
Mrs. Tang smiled with satisfaction and dexterously tied a knot on the cloth, "It's done. Young Master, please don't do any strenuous activities in order to prevent the wound from reopening."
At this time, the carriage suddenly stopped. It turned out that they had arrived at Mrs. Tang's mansion.
"It's late now. I heard that the famous killer doctor has a strange temper. If I disturb him so late at night and make him unhappy, I'm afraid that my sister's condition will be delayed. How about you two rest in my mansion for the night and go to find Ping Yizhi tomorrow morning? "
Mrs. Tang invited them politely.
Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment, thinking that it was indeed inconvenient to find an inn at this time, so he nodded and said, "Then I will trouble you."
When they returned to the mansion, a group of servants came out to greet them. Mrs. Tang ordered Song Qingshu and others to tidy up the room and prepare snacks and so on.
Zhao Min looked around and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Why don't I see the provincial governor?" It turned out that when she heard that Mrs. Tang was the wife of the provincial governor of the Chongyi army, she wanted to see what kind of person this provincial governor was. How could he have such a big face and have such an attitude from the defending general of Kaifeng City.
"Sister, you don't know," Mrs. Tang said with a smile, "He is fighting outside all year round and rarely lives here."
"I see." Zhao Min suddenly understood. No wonder you looked so coquettish and didn't have any scruples about staying a strange man for the night.
"I will have to trouble the two of you to rest here tonight. If you need anything, just tell the servants to prepare it. I will not disturb the two of you." Mrs. Tang stayed in the room for a while, then stood up and said goodbye.
Seeing that Mrs. Tang arranged for her to be next to Song Qingshu, Zhao Min finally let out a sigh of relief. She had been worried that Mrs. Tang would take it upon herself to let the two of them stay in the same room. Looking at her coquettish and enchanting appearance again, she actually wasn't as unsightly as before.
After sending off Mrs. Tang, Zhao Min leaned against the door and looked at Song Qingshu with a smile that wasn't a smile, "I didn't expect you to be so popular with women. How long have you known each other? She even gave you her most private 'chastity guard'. Is she hinting that you will go to her boudoir to find her later? She definitely won't refuse."
"Isn't it because you encouraged me to accept?" Song Qingshu said snappily.
"If you weren't moved, no matter how I encouraged you, it would be useless." Zhao Min snorted contemptuously.
Song Qingshu understood that it was the most unwise to reason with a woman. With an idea in his mind, he decided to lead the fight to her, so he moved his eyes down and stared at her thighs ambiguously.
"What do you want to do?" Noticing his gaze, Zhao Min was a little flustered.
"According to Mrs. Tang, some women on the grassland will tie a 'chastity guard' on the inside of their thighs." Song Qingshu paused and showed a harmless smile, "Then can I see your 'chastity guard'?" He didn't stupidly ask whether Zhao Min had it or not. He didn't give her a chance to deny it.
As expected, Zhao Min fell into his trap. Her face turned red and she said angrily, "Don't even think about it." The 'chastity guard' was hidden in the most intimate part of her body. How could she take it out for him to play with? Wouldn't that be the same as touching her thighs?
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