"Who do you want me to look for at this time? Aren't you deliberately making things difficult for me?" Zhao Min sounded like she was about to cry.
"Oh?" Song Qingshu looked regretful. "Then there's nothing I can do." As soon as he finished speaking, his fingers had already started fiddling with her clothes.
"Song Qingshu, you don't lack beauties around you. Why do you have to make such a big enemy of the Mongolians just for a moment of pleasure?" Zhao Min's voice gradually calmed down. She did not give up. "As long as you let me go today, I promise to let bygones be bygones. I can also do my best to fulfill any request you have."
Seeing that Song Qingshu's expression changed, Zhao Min continued, "I don't deny that I'm very beautiful, but compared to my beauty, I'm afraid that my identity as the princess is more valuable. You're a smart person. Why do you have to neglect the essentials?"
Song Qingshu moved his head closer to her and looked at her delicate skin. He smiled faintly. "But in my eyes, you're much more important than your identity."
He was not lying. In his past life, when he read The Heaven Sword and Dragon Sabre, he had a good impression of this strange woman who was full of wisdom and would not hesitate to give up everything for her lover. Now that he was lucky enough to see her in person, that feeling was even stronger.
"If the princess is willing to tell me what happened between you and Zhang Wuji, I might let you go." Song Qingshu's face was full of persuasion.
Zhao Min's expression changed. In the end, she snorted coldly and turned her head away. She responded with silence.
"Then there's no other way." Song Qingshu rubbed his hands and reached out to her chest.
"Song Qingshu, if you dare to touch me, I'll definitely tear you into pieces in the future. I'll also kill all of the WuTang Clan." At this time, Zhao Min finally lost hope. She understood that she might not be able to keep her innocence today.
"Tsk tsk," Song Qingshu straightened up and frowned at her. "Actually, I didn't want to hurt the princess, but if I stop now, won't it seem like I'm afraid of your threat?"
"Really?" Zhao Min heard his words and was overjoyed.
"Nonsense, I'm not that despicable." Song Qingshu flicked his finger and Zhao Min's acupoints were unsealed.
As soon as Zhao Min broke free, she bit her lower lip and raised her hand to slap Song Qingshu.
Song Qingshu tilted his head back and easily dodged the attack. He said gloomily, "Princess, you're really insatiable."
"Who asked you to bully me?" Zhao Min pouted. She was really scared just now, and there were still tears in her eyes.
"I was just joking with you." Song Qingshu smiled.
"How can you joke like that?" Zhao Min said angrily.
"I'm just curious about how Princess Shao Min, who has always been wise, would react in that situation just now." Song QingShu laughed complacently.
"Are you satisfied now?" Thinking of her embarrassing appearance just now, Zhao Min was both embarrassed and angry.
"My bad taste has been satisfied. Of course I'm satisfied." Song Qingshu seemed to have thought of something and sighed faintly. "Princess, it's fortunate that you met me now. If it was earlier, it would have been very difficult for me to control myself in such a situation."
Zhao Min blushed and subconsciously tightened her collar. She looked at him strangely. "Earlier?"
"Yes." Song Qingshu let out a long sigh, full of regret.
Zhao Min was quick-witted and quickly thought of something. She asked tentatively, "After the Lion Slaying Gathering, you clearly returned to Emei Emei with Zhou Zhiruo, but then I heard that you roamed Jianghu alone. Could it be that you couldn't control yourself and did something to Zhou Zhiruo?"
Song Qingshu was shocked. He didn't think that he would only reveal a hint of emotion. He said calmly, "Of course the princess hopes that I did something to Zhou Zhiruo. That way, she won't be able to compete with you for Big Brother Wuji."
"Nonsense." Zhao Min's face heated up when he saw through her thoughts. She snorted.
"Alright, I don't have time to chat with you. I have something to do and have to go out for a while." Song Qingshu stood up.
"Where are you going?" Zhao Min was startled.
"It has nothing to do with you," Song Qingshu answered.
Zhao Min rolled her eyes and pursed her lips into a smile. "I'm afraid I'm going to look for the lady in the inn."
"Princess, has anyone ever told you that it's difficult for a woman to marry if she's too smart?" Song Qingshu said.
"There are many people who want to be the princess consort of the Ruyang Mansion. It's none of your business." Zhao Min rolled her eyes at him.
"Leave this kind of thing to Zhang Wuji." Song Qingshu smiled. "I only have one thing to worry about."
"What is it?" Zhao Min asked in a daze.
"What if you run away after I leave?" Song Qingshu looked at Zhao Min quietly.
Zhao Min forced a smile and said, "How could that be? I'm seriously injured and this is the territory of the Jin Kingdom. If I walk out of this house, I'll most likely die. I'm not that stupid."
Song Qingshu shook his head. "Princess, you don't have to run away yourself. You just have to secretly spread the news after I leave. Jinlun Fawang and the Xuanming Elders will naturally find you."
"Has anyone ever told you that it's difficult for a woman to like a man who's too smart?" Zhao Min crossed her arms in front of her chest and sat there sulking.
"He can always attract some silly girls," Song Qingshu said with a smile.
"Then what do you think I should do?" Zhao Min didn't like the smug look on his face and glared at him.
Song Qingshu raised his hand and a gust of wind hit Zhao Min's waist. She showed a look of disbelief and fell back onto the bed.
"That's foolproof. I'll unseal your acupoint when I come back." Song Qingshu held her shoulders and slowly put her down.
"Who said it's foolproof?" Seeing Song Qingshu turn to leave, Zhao Min said anxiously, "You sealed my acupoint. What if … what if …" She couldn't think of a reason at the moment.
"What if what?" Song Qingshu stopped in his tracks.
"What if … what if some bad people come and my acupoint is sealed by you and I can't resist? What should I do?" In a flash, Zhao Min finally thought of a reason that wasn't a reason. But she also knew that with Mrs. Tang's status, how could there be any danger in her house?
Who knew that when Song QingShu heard what she said, his expression actually became serious. It turned out that Zhao Min's words reminded Song Qingshu of the scene in "The Return of the Condor Heroes" where Xiao Long Nu was humiliated by Yin Zhiping. Xiao Long Nu's acupoint was also sealed by Ouyang Feng. He had only left for a short while, and Yin Zhiping came out to take advantage of the situation. Once he left, he was afraid that it would take at least one night. If there really was a Yin Zhiping or Zeng Zhibing, then it would be a disaster.
Zhao Min saw Song Qingshu's face turn red and then white. She didn't understand what was wrong with him and didn't dare to say anything to alarm him. She didn't know that her words just now had brought back the shadow of Song Qingshu's childhood.
His eyes moved to the unconscious Mrs. Tang. Song Qingshu's heart moved and he had a plan. "I have an idea."
"What?" Zhao Min looked at Song Qingshu with a puzzled expression. She saw him press a few of Mrs. Tang's acupoints with his fingers. With a moan, Mrs. Tang slowly woke up.
"What if she wakes up and sees me?" Zhao Min was shocked. She thought about how she had just listened to such a big secret while hiding under the covers. It was hard to guarantee that after she wakes up, she wouldn't be so bold that she would kill her.
Song Qingshu smiled and didn't say anything. When he saw Mrs. Tang slightly open her eyes, he said in a strange tone, "Look at me, look at me …" His voice was ethereal and ethereal.
Zhao Min curiously looked into his eyes and saw that his eyeballs seemed to be completely black. It was like a huge whirlpool sucking her in. Zhao Min was shocked and quickly looked away. She was so scared that she broke out in a cold sweat.
Fortunately, Zhao Min only glanced from the side, and Song Qingshu's target wasn't her. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to break free.
"Yes …" Mrs. Tang's eyes gradually became blurred, and she replied sluggishly.
"Mrs. Tang, this person is Song Qingshu. Tonight, you stay by her side and don't leave her side. Protect her well and don't let anyone disturb her …" Song Qingshu pointed at Zhao Min and said in a commanding tone.
"Prince Song …" Mrs. Tang glanced at Zhao Min. Her eyes were blank at first, but soon a strange look bloomed in them.
"Okay, there's no problem now." Song Qingshu put away his magic and looked at Zhao Min with a smile.
Seeing that Mrs. Tang really thought that she was Song Qingshu, Zhao Min was shocked. "What kind of sorcery is this?"
"Your Highness, you should know that I don't have that kind of feelings for you now. Otherwise, if I just said a few words, you would take off all your clothes and take the initiative to get into my bed to seduce me," Song Qingshu said lightly.
Hearing Song Qingshu's nonsense, Zhao Min's face turned red. "Don't even think about it!"
"Oh?" Song Qingshu smiled. "It seems that Your Highness doesn't believe it. Do you want to try?"
"Ah! No! " Zhao Min closed her eyes in a panic, wondering what she should do if he really had evil intentions. She imagined that after being bewitched by him, she would willingly use her body to please him. She had goosebumps all over her body.
After a while, seeing that there was no movement outside, Zhao Min quietly opened her eyes and looked outside. She was worried that Song Qingshu was deliberately luring her to open her eyes, so at first, she only opened her eyes a little.
When she saw that the room was empty and Song Qingshu had already disappeared, Zhao Min let out a long sigh of relief. Suddenly, a sense of loss rose in her heart.
"Young Master is injured and can't move freely. Let me serve you. Young Master just needs to enjoy my gentleness." While Zhao Min was in a daze, Mrs. Tang's sweet voice came into her ears.
"Hey, hey, hey, I'm not Song Qingshu!" Zhao Min panicked. She thought that when Mrs. Tang was about to offer herself to sleep in his bed, Song Qingshu hit her acupoint to make her sleep. Now that she woke up and was bewitched by Song Qingshu, she naturally thought that she was Song Qingshu and continued what she had just done …
"Young Master, you must be joking. This eyebrow, this nose, this lips … How could it not be Prince Song?" Mrs. Tang's fingertips slowly slid over Zhao Min's delicate face and smiled foolishly.
Being touched by Mrs. Tang's fingertips, Zhao Min only felt a strange feeling in her body. Before she could react, she only felt that her collar was cold, and her clothes had been unbuttoned by Mrs. Tang.
"No …" As soon as Zhao Min opened her mouth, she felt Mrs. Tang's soft and moist lips kissing her snow-white slender neck. She felt as if an electric current had flowed through her body, and the rest of her words all turned into a snort.
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