"What else could he do?" Mrs. Tang smiled sadly. "He has his own family to think about. It's not good for anyone if it's exposed. If he pretends not to know, at least he can keep everything in front of him. "
"He's such a jerk." Song Qingshu said angrily.
"Haha, he's a jerk. Not long after, he hid in the front line and rarely went home. I'm afraid that seeing me at home would hurt his fragile self-esteem. "Mrs. Tang's voice was full of resentment.
Song Qingshu frowned and said, "Maybe he's suffering for revenge in the future."
Mrs. Tang was stunned but quickly shook her head. "Even if he's suffering for revenge, it's only for his dignity as a man, not for me. When I was most helpless, he chose to leave in silence. I'll never forget that feeling for the rest of my life. "
Song Qingshu was silent and didn't know how to comfort her.
"In fact, although I was angry at his cowardice and incompetence, I could understand his helplessness until today …" Mrs. Tang said coldly.
"What happened today?" Song Qingshu asked curiously.
"Who do you think hired those people to kill me today?" Mrs. Tang closed her eyes and two drops of tears slowly fell down.
"Well …"
Since Mrs. Tang was the secret lover of that big shot, no one in the Jin Kingdom would be stupid enough to offend her. From Yang Miaozhen's tone, it was clear that someone hired them to kill Mrs. Tang. Combined with Mrs. Tang's words, the murderer was obvious.
Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment and said, "It may not be him. Maybe the big shot's wife saw her husband infatuated … infatuated with you. She was so jealous that she sent someone to kill you to win back her husband's favor."
"You're kind-hearted and always put in a good word for him." Mrs. Tang opened her eyes and reached out to gently touch Song Qingshu's cheek.
Song QingShu shrank back without a trace and said, "I'm just stating the facts."
"I hope so too," Mrs. Tang's eyes flashed with a trace of confusion. "Unfortunately, Young Master has forgotten that it was his wife who helped me get married. At her age and status, all she thinks about is benefits and status. How could she be jealous of a woman like me who can't see the light?"
"You can tell me who that man is. Song Mou is not talented and thinks his kung fu is just so-so. I'll kill him to avenge you." Song Qingshu couldn't bear to see a woman's tears. Moreover, in the near future, he would inevitably become an enemy of the Jin Kingdom. It was good to kill a big shot in advance.
Hearing Song Qingshu's words, Mrs. Tang's eyes were full of surprise and she looked at Song Song Qingshu blankly. "Why are you so good to me?"
Zhao Min, who was under the blanket, kicked him to show her dissatisfaction.
"I can't let you lose confidence in all the men in the world." Song Qingshu replied lightly.
Mrs. Tang's heart seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer. She looked at Song Qingshu blankly and asked, "Can you hug me?"
Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment and finally reached out to hug Mrs. Tang.
Mrs. Tang saw that her face was pressed against Song Qingshu's chest and she quietly listened to his heartbeat. Her mood slowly calmed down. "Thank you, but I won't put you in danger."
"You don't have to worry about me. With my lightness skills, even if the assassination fails, they can't keep me." Song Qingshu actually regretted making this promise on impulse. But in life, there were always a few irrational actions. Otherwise, what was the point of living?
"Gongzi's martial arts are unparalleled. Naturally, I don't have to worry." Mrs. Tang hugged Song Qingshu tightly. "But I've already gotten over it. We women on the grassland don't have a strong concept of chastity. Isn't it just being someone else's secret lover? It's not a big deal. This can also ensure the safety of the family and the prosperity of the husband. If that person dies, one of his political enemies will definitely think of using my relationship with him to completely eradicate his power. Without a backer, whether it's me or my family, they won't have a good end. "
Mrs. Tang was born in a Jurchen noble family and had long been accustomed to the blood in the palace. That was why she could see it so clearly.
Song Qingshu was stunned. He didn't think of this. Only now did he understand that he came from the modern world.
"Gongzi, do you think I'm a bad woman?" Seeing that Song Qingshu didn't speak, Mrs. Tang raised her head worriedly.
"No, it was Madam's words that made Song Mou look at you in a different light. I admire Madam's courage." Song QingShu sighed, "Since Madam has already seen through everything, there is no need to tell me these secrets."
"I don't know." Mrs. Tang shook her head blankly and smiled bitterly. "I just wanted to stop and arouse Gongzi's pity. I didn't know that Gongzi had a natural reassuring aura. Unknowingly, I told you everything. "
"Madam visiting late at night, you really have bad intentions." Song Qingshu teased.
Mrs. Tang blushed and said embarrassedly, "I'm just worried that Gongzi won't rest well."
"This reason is quite unique." Song Qingshu smiled. "May I ask Madam, how can I rest well?"
"Gongzi knows the answer …" Mrs. Tang said in a sweet voice. Her prolonged voice gradually became lower, and the bed was suddenly filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.
"Yes." Zhao Min, who was under the quilt, was furious and secretly regretful. If she had known this would happen, she would have gone back to her room when Mrs. Tang came in just now. That way, she wouldn't ruin their plans and add to her anger.
"Gongzi, do you know what I'm most afraid of?" Mrs. Tang said faintly.
"This … forgive my stupidity, but I really can't guess." Song Qingshu smiled bitterly.
"I'm most afraid of loneliness." Mrs. Tang sighed deeply.
"What?" Song Qingshu was dumbfounded.
"That person only sees me when he misses my body. He calls me and leaves me at will. My husband also dislikes me and leaves me. In such a big family, whenever it's quiet at night, I feel the coldness deep in my bones, "Mrs. Tang said bitterly. Mrs. Tang said bitterly, "Sometimes I think that those two men ruined my life. Why should I feel wronged? Although I can't take revenge directly, I can take revenge on them in a woman's way. "
Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat. His throat was dry as he said, "How do you plan to take revenge on them?"
Mrs. Tang's skin flashed a bright red. She didn't answer. She pulled Song Qingshu's hand into her clothes and opened her red lips slightly, "That's … this kind of revenge."
The mature woman's body was so soft and attractive. Song Qingshu's body trembled and he subconsciously wanted to take his hand back. However, Mrs. Tang firmly held his hand, her eyes full of pleading, "Please, don't refuse me."
Hearing Mrs. Tang's slightly choked voice, Song Qingshu's heart softened. He hesitated for a moment, but in the end, he didn't pull his hand out.
"Young Master Song, you are injured and it is not suitable for you to move. Let me serve you today." Madam Tang moved her lips close to his ear and said softly. Then, she began to kiss his neck.
"Oh my god!" Zhao Min, who was under the quilt, sighed in her heart. "That bastard didn't refuse. Did he forget that I am still next to him?"
With a warm and soft body in his arms, that mature and soft touch, and her fragrance filling his nose, Song Qingshu sighed. If it wasn't for the fact that he still had something to do, he might not have been able to control himself today.
"Song Qingshu, you bastard!" Hearing the sweet moans coming from Mrs. Tang's nose, Zhao Min couldn't help it anymore. She lifted the quilt and was about to rush out. However, she didn't know that her waist was numb. Song Qingshu had already hit her acupuncture point. Her whole body was lying on the bed.
"She is?" When Mrs. Tang saw Zhao Min suddenly jump out, she was also shocked. Before she had time to ask, Song Qingshu also hit her sleeping acupuncture point and she fainted.
Seeing that Mrs. Tang had fallen beside her and Song Qingshu was staring at her with evil intentions, Zhao Min panicked and said, "What … what do you want?"
"Princess, you suddenly jumped out and ruined my romantic encounter. Shouldn't you compensate me with something?" Song QingShu's eyes were full of smiles. "You're right.
"Compensate, compensate, compensate! When we return to the Ruyang Mansion, I will definitely give you ten, oh no, a hundred outstanding beauties. "Noticing that Song Qingshu's expression was very different from before, Zhao Min said in a panic.
"Speaking of outstanding beauties, who in the whole prairie can compare to you, Princess?" Song Qingshu said with an evil smile.
"Who said so? The Hui tribe's Princess Xiangxiang, the Jin Kingdom's number one beauty, Pucha Alihu, and her daughter Wanyan Zhongjie, the Liao Kingdom's Empress Xiao Guanyin, and the Princess Yelu Nanxian … They are all famous beauties of the grassland. I promise you, I will give them to you in the future. Zhao Min was flustered. She named a dozen or so of the most famous beauties of the prairie in order to escape.
"Princess, you talk big. These women are either from the Jin Kingdom, Liao, or the Hui tribe of the Western Region. They are either empresses or princesses. None of them are lower than you, Princess. What ability do you have to decide their fate?" Song Qingshu's tone was full of sarcasm.
"In the future, when the Mongols unify the world, these women will be slaves of a conquered country. I can make arrangements for them." Zhao Min's breathing was rapid, and the rapid rise and fall of her chest showed how nervous she was at the moment.
"If the Mongols want to unify the world, it will take at least fifty years if not thirty years. By that time, all these so-called beauties will turn into dust. Are you deliberately making fun of me?" Song QingShu pretended to untie her clothes.
"Ah!" Zhao Min screamed and said quickly, "I can give you Princess Xiangxiang first."
"Princess Xiangxiang?" Song Qingshu was stunned when he heard this. "She is in your hands?"
Noticing Song Qingshu's strange expression, Zhao Min finally recovered a trace of calmness. Hearing this, she turned her head to the side and deliberately did not answer.
"No matter whether she is a princess or an empress, they are illusory things after all. How can they be as real as you? Tonight is a long night and I really don't have the mood to sleep. How about this, if Princess can immediately get one of those princesses and empresses you mentioned just now onto this bed, I will replace you with her and let you go. What do you think? "Song QingShu looked down at Zhao Min who was lying on the bed.
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