"Alright, I'll disguise myself with Brother Song and go to Gusu. Zhang Kangnian, Zhao Qixian?" Wei Xiaobao raised his head and shouted.
"Your humble servants are here. What orders do you have for us, Lord Wei?" The two heard Wei Xiaobao's call and pushed open the door, smiling obsequiously.
"Find someone to pretend to be me and continue on with our journey. Brother Song and I will go to Suzhou first." Wei Xiaobao took out a handful of banknotes and gave them to the two. "Tell the brothers to be alert. This time it's very dangerous, so be careful."
"To have such a considerate superior like Lord Wei, it's really a blessing that we've cultivated for eight lifetimes." Zhao Qixian laughed mischievously.
"Isn't that so! With Eunuch Gui, life is really easy … "Zhang Kangnian suddenly slapped his own mouth." Look at my memory, I'm already Lord Wei now. "
"Alright, alright, stop flattering me. You two go and get ready." Wei Xiaobao waved his hand and let the two go first.
After seeing the two close the door, Song Qingshu's expression seemed to have just remembered something. He suddenly shouted, "By the way, Brother Wei, this time we're leaving light. If we bring that Shui family girl, won't it be a bit too much of a hindrance …"
Before Song Qingshu could finish, Wei Xiaobao looked at him as if he was looking at a monster. "Brother Song, such a beautiful woman, you're willing to let us kill her?"
Seeing that he misunderstood his meaning, Song Qingshu's forehead was full of black lines. "What I mean is that we might as well let her go …"
Wei Xiaobao thought to himself, 'If there's only a grown man accompanying me, then the journey will be very boring.' He subconsciously refused and said, "Aren't we just trying to deceive people? Those people from Golden Snake Camp probably don't know that there's a woman in the diplomatic mission. If we bring that woman along, we can actually hide our identities better. Besides, if we really can't resist at a critical moment, we can still take that girl as a hostage. Isn't that Yuan Chengzhi a benevolent and righteous person? If he sees an innocent woman die because of him, his prestige will definitely be greatly damaged …"
Song Qingshu looked at him in surprise. He used to think that Wei Xiaobao was just a bootlicker, but who would have thought that after meeting him this time, he realized that Wei Xiaobao was not simple at all. His thinking was much faster than ordinary people.
"Alright, we'll do as Brother Wei says. Bring her along." Song Qingshu thought that what Wei Xiaobao said was reasonable. Wei Xiaobao was a rare commodity to him, he couldn't let anything happen to him.
Back in his room, just as Song Qingshu was about to unseal Shui Sheng's acupoints, the corners of her mouth curved into a sly smile. Her slender white hand swiftly stretched out from behind her back and in the blink of an eye, she sealed several major acupoints on Song Qingshu's chest.
"How did you unseal your acupoints?" It happened so suddenly that Song Qingshu was thinking about something else. He didn't notice that Shui Sheng was just pretending to sit there.
"Hmph!" Shui Sheng wrinkled her nose and jumped down from the bed. She tidied up her dress and said proudly, "Those lackeys' acupoint sealing skills were really bad. Plus, this lady's martial arts are strong, so I easily unsealed my acupoints."
Seeing that the situation was not good, Song Qingshu smiled embarrassedly, "Miss Shui, since you're already out of danger, please leave. If you're discovered later, you won't be able to leave."
"Why should this lady leave?" Shui Sheng sat down casually at the side. She copied Song Qingshu's actions and poured a cup of tea to quench her thirst. The moment she drank it, she suddenly remembered that Song Qingshu had drunk from this cup. She hurriedly spat it out.
"Why don't you leave?" This time it was Song Qingshu's turn to be confused. A thought arose in his mind: Could it be that this girl got Stockholm syndrome after being kidnapped?
Of course, Shui Sheng wouldn't say that she planned to escape after unsealing her acupoints. But after taking two steps, she realized that there were soldiers everywhere. With her weak martial arts, how could she escape? She could only return to her room and think of a way. Before she could think of anything, she heard the guards greeting Song Qingshu not far away. She had an idea and sat back on the bed, pretending to be unable to move.
Seeing Song QingShu staring at her with a strange expression, Shui Sheng recalled his hateful behavior from before. She couldn't help but feel angry. She stretched out her little foot and kicked him while cursing, "This is what you get for bullying me, this is what you get for bullying me …"
"Miss Shui, you keep calling me a pervert. If people who don't know the truth hear it, I'm fine, but how will they look at you then?" Song Qingshu said with a smile that didn't seem like a smile.
"You damn tortoise, rotten tortoise, big bastard, smelly puppy … it's all your fault." Shui Sheng was stunned. Thinking that it made sense, she became even angrier. She used her hands and feet to hit Song Qingshu's body again.
Although it was more painful to be punched by a beautiful girl, Song Qingshu didn't want to have her shoe prints all over his body. How would he face people tomorrow? It was really not the demeanor of a master. Song Qingshu thought of something and deliberately coughed, "Beauty, don't blame me for not reminding you. A master like me can change his acupoints. If you keep hitting me, my acupoints might be unsealed."
As expected, Shui Sheng was scared by him and quickly stopped. She was shocked, "If he really unsealed his acupoints, it will be bad." The more she thought about it, the more worried she became. She hit a few more acupoints on his legs and then got up to find a rope to tie him up.
Who knew that he wouldn't be able to find anything to tie after walking around the room. Sitting back on the bed, he was sulking when his eyes suddenly lit up. He turned around and began to untie his belt.
"Beauty, could it be that you want to do something to me?" Song Qingshu pretended to be afraid. "Ya Lai Die, this is my first time."
"Bah!" Although Shui Sheng didn't quite understand what he was yelling, she knew that it was definitely not something good. She glared at him fiercely, "If you yell again, I will take off your socks and stuff them in your mouth."
"My socks are sour and smelly, it really doesn't taste good. If you're willing to take off your socks and stuff them into my mouth, I promise I won't make a sound." Song Qingshu stared at Shui Sheng with a pair of sneaky eyes.
Little barbaric boots.
"Disgusting, shameless!" Shui Sheng was so angry that her whole body was trembling. She quickly took off her belt and tied his hands behind his back. Finally, she tightly wrapped his hands around the head of the bed.
"Mmm, it smells good." When Shui Sheng was tying him up, her hair inevitably brushed against Song Qingshu's face. Song Qingshu smelled it with an intoxicated expression.
Seeing that Song Qingshu was tied up and that his acupoints were sealed by her, Shui Sheng finally felt relieved. She turned around and gave him a hateful look, "If you talk nonsense again, I will really stuff your socks in!"
It turned out that Shui Sheng was a rich young lady. If she wanted to take off a man's shoes and use her hands to hold his smelly socks, she would never be able to do it. If she used her own socks to stuff his mouth, she felt disgusted just thinking about it. Therefore, after so long, Shui Sheng was only making empty threats.
"Okay, I won't say it anymore, I won't say it anymore!" Song Qingshu quickly closed his mouth, looking very obedient.
Shui Sheng finally patted the dust off her hands in satisfaction. Today, her nerves had been tense for the whole day. Now that she was relaxed, she suddenly felt sleepy. She turned around and confirmed that Song Qingshu was firmly tied to the frame beside the bed. She planned to rest for a while and build up her energy. At dawn, when the guards were at their most sleepy, she would think of a way to escape.
Song Qingshu saw that she had taken off her boots and was arranging the quilt on the bed. He couldn't help but have a strange expression on his face, "Beauty, the moon is dark and the wind is strong. Be careful not to go to the wrong bed. This is my room …"
"If you don't speak, no one will think you're mute," Shui Sheng snorted, "This miss will sleep for a while. Don't blame me for not warning you. If you yell and attract the guards here, I'll be dead anyway. I'll definitely stab you to death first. If worst comes to worst, I'll just die with you. "Shui Sheng waved the knife she had just taken out from her boots.
Looking at the shining dagger in front of him, Song Qingshu curiously asked, "Then why didn't you stab me to death just now? Aren't you afraid that I'll expose your whereabouts?"
Shui Sheng's pretty face blushed. She thought to herself, although this person has a bad mouth, he's still good to me. How could I do it …
"Ah, I know," Song Qingshu shouted, "You must have seen that I'm young, handsome, and skilled in martial arts, so you've already silently given your heart to me … Wu … Wu …"
Shui Sheng was startled by his sudden movements. Hearing his nonsense, she didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She really couldn't stand it anymore. She took out her embroidered handkerchief and stuffed it into Song Qingshu's mouth.
"It's finally quiet …" Shui Sheng let out a long sigh of relief. Lying on the soft bed, she wrapped herself in the quilt and closed her eyes in enjoyment …
In her sleep, Shui Sheng felt a little cold. She unconsciously leaned against a warm spot on her back. She felt that it was a warm bearskin coat, so she curled her body into a ball and let it cover her whole body.
The next morning, a scream broke the silence of dawn. It turned out that when Shui Sheng woke up, she found that Song Qingshu had unknowingly slept behind her. Her head was pillowed on his arm, and her body was curled up in his embrace like a little bird. What made her collapse even more was that her hand was holding his big hand. … …
Pushing away his thigh that was wrapped around her waist, Shui Sheng pointed at Song Qingshu with a deathly pale face, "You … You … You …" At this moment, she couldn't even say a complete sentence.
"Miss Shui, I've already warned you. Be careful not to sleep on the wrong bed." Song Qingshu opened his eyes and looked at her with an innocent expression.
"Didn't I seal your acupoints? I even tied you up … "Shui Sheng looked around in disbelief.
"Are you looking for this?" Song Qingshu took out a light blue ribbon from his arms. It was the belt that Shui Sheng untied from her dress yesterday to tie his hands. He took it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it, "I'm a master. Of course, I have a way."
Seeing Shui Sheng snatch it away in a panic, and hurriedly tidied up her messy dress, Song Qingshu supported his head with his hand, lying on his side on the bed and looked at her. He said calmly, "Miss Shui, in fact, you don't have to be so nervous. Last night, I was even more virtuous than Liu Xiahui. I didn't do anything, just …"
"Just what?" Shui Sheng's eyes turned cold, and she stared at him nervously.
"Just that last night, someone desperately rubbed against my arms, and took the initiative to pull my hand to hug her chest …"
"Stop it!" Shui Sheng was ashamed and angry at the same time. Chapter 57: The Day Before the Three Beauties Meet
"No one will think you're mute if you don't speak," Shui Sheng snorted, "I'm going to sleep for a while. Don't blame me for not warning you. If you yell and attract the guards over, I'm dead anyway. I'll definitely stab you to death first. At worst, we'll die together. "Shui Sheng waved the knife that she had just taken out of her boot.
Looking at the shining dagger in front of him, Song Qingshu asked strangely, "Then why didn't you stab me to death just now? Aren't you afraid that I'll reveal your whereabouts?"
Shui Sheng's pretty face blushed. She thought to herself, although this person has a bad mouth, he's still good to me after all. How can I do it …
"Ah, I know," Song Qingshu shouted, "You must have seen that I'm young and handsome, and my martial arts are high. You've already silently given your heart to me … Wu … Wu …"
Shui Sheng was startled by his sudden movements. Hearing his nonsense, she didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She really couldn't stand it anymore. She took out her embroidered handkerchief and stuffed it into Song Qingshu's mouth.
"It's finally quiet …" Shui Sheng let out a long sigh of relief. Lying on the soft bed, she wrapped herself in the quilt and closed her eyes in enjoyment …
In her sleep, Shui Sheng felt a little cold. She unconsciously leaned against a warm spot on her back. She felt that it was a warm bearskin coat, so she curled her body into a ball and let it cover her whole body.
The next morning, a scream broke the silence of dawn. It turned out that when Shui Sheng woke up, she found that Song Qingshu had slept behind her. Her head was pillowed on his arm, and her body was curled up in his arms like a little bird. What made her collapse even more was that her hand was holding his big hand. … …
Pushing away his thigh on her waist, Shui Sheng pointed at Song Qingshu with a pale face, "You … You … You …" At this time, she couldn't even say a complete sentence.
"Miss Shui, I've already reminded you. Be careful not to sleep on the wrong bed." Song Qingshu opened his eyes and looked at her with an innocent expression.
"Didn't I hit your acupoints? I also tied you up … "Shui Sheng looked around with a look of disbelief.
"Are you looking for this?" Song Qingshu took out a light blue ribbon from his arms. It was the belt that Shui Sheng untied from her dress yesterday to tie his hands. He took it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it, "I'm a master. Naturally, I have a way."
Seeing Shui Sheng snatch it away in a panic and scramble to tidy up her messy dress, Song Qingshu supported his head with his hand, lying on his side on the bed and looked at her. He said calmly, "Miss Shui, in fact, you don't have to be so nervous. Last night, I was even more virtuous than Liu Xiahui. I didn't do anything, just …"
"Just what?" Shui Sheng's eyes turned cold as she stared at him nervously.
"Just that last night, someone desperately rubbed against my arms and took the initiative to pull my hand to hug her chest …"
"Stop it!" Shui Sheng was ashamed and angry at the same time. Chapter 57: The Day Before the Three Beauties Meet
"No one will think you're mute if you don't speak," Shui Sheng snorted, "I'm going to sleep for a while. Don't blame me for not warning you. If you yell and attract the guards here, I'll definitely die. I'll definitely stab you to death first. At worst, I'll just die together with you. "Shui Sheng waved the knife that she had just taken out from her boot.
Looking at the shining dagger in front of him, Song Qingshu asked curiously, "Then why didn't you stab me to death just now? Aren't you even more afraid that I'll reveal your whereabouts?"
Shui Sheng's pretty face blushed. She thought to herself, although this person has a bad mouth, he's still good to me after all. How can I do it …
"Ah, I know," Song Qingshu shouted, "You must have seen that I'm young, handsome, and highly skilled in martial arts. You've already silently given your heart to me … Wu … Wu …"
Shui Sheng was startled by his sudden movements. When she heard his nonsense, she didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She really couldn't stand it anymore. She took out her embroidered handkerchief and stuffed it into Song Qingshu's mouth.
"It's finally quiet …" Shui Sheng let out a long sigh of relief. Lying on the soft bed, she wrapped herself in the quilt and closed her eyes in enjoyment …
In her sleep, Shui Sheng felt a little cold. She unconsciously leaned against a warm spot on her back. She felt that it was a warm bearskin coat, so she curled her body into a ball and let it cover her whole body.
The next morning, a scream broke the tranquility of dawn. It turned out that when Shui Sheng woke up, she found that Song Qingshu had unknowingly slept behind her. Her head was pillowed on his arm, and her body was curled up in his embrace like a little bird. What made her collapse even more was that her hand was holding his big hand. … …
Pushing away his thigh that was wrapped around her waist, Shui Sheng pointed at Song Qingshu with a deathly pale face, "You … You … You …" At this moment, she couldn't even say a complete sentence.
"Miss Shui, I've already reminded you to be careful not to sleep on the wrong bed." Song Qingshu opened his eyes and looked at her with an innocent expression.
"Didn't I seal your acupoints? I even tied you up … "Shui Sheng had an incredulous look on her face as she looked around.
"Are you looking for this?" Song Qingshu took out a light blue ribbon from his arms. It was the belt that Shui Sheng untied from her dress yesterday to tie his hands. He took it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it, "I'm a master. Naturally, I have a way."
Seeing Shui Sheng snatch it away in a panic and hurriedly tidied up her messy dress, Song Qingshu supported his head with his hand, lying on his side on the bed and looked at her. He said calmly, "Miss Shui, in fact, you don't have to be so nervous. Last night, I was even more virtuous than Liu Xiahui. I didn't do anything, it's just …"
"Just what?" Shui Sheng's eyes turned cold as she stared at him nervously.
"It's just that last night, someone desperately rubbed against my arms and took the initiative to hold my hand to hug her chest …"
"Stop it!" Shui Sheng was both ashamed and angry at the same time. Chapter 57: The Day Before the Three Beauties Meet
"No one will think you're mute if you don't speak," Shui Sheng snorted, "I'm going to sleep for a while. Don't blame me for not warning you. If you yell and attract the guards over, I'm dead anyway. I'll definitely stab you to death first. At worst, we'll die together. "Shui Sheng waved the knife that she had just taken out of her boot.
Looking at the shining dagger in front of him, Song Qingshu asked strangely, "Then why didn't you stab me to death just now? Aren't you afraid that I'll reveal your whereabouts?"
Shui Sheng's pretty face turned red. She thought to herself, although this person has a bad mouth, he's still good to me after all. How can I do it …
"Ah, I know," Song Qingshu shouted, "You must have seen that I'm young, handsome, and skilled in martial arts. You've already silently promised your heart to me … Wu … Wu …"
Shui Sheng was startled by his sudden movements. Hearing his nonsense, she didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She really couldn't stand it anymore. She took out her embroidered handkerchief and stuffed it into Song Qingshu's mouth.
"It's finally quiet …" Shui Sheng let out a long sigh of relief. Lying on the soft bed, she wrapped herself in the quilt and closed her eyes in enjoyment …
In her sleep, Shui Sheng felt a little cold. She unconsciously leaned against a warm spot on her back. She felt that it was a warm bearskin coat, so she curled her body into a ball and let it cover her whole body.
The next morning, a scream broke the silence of dawn. It turned out that when Shui Sheng woke up, she found that Song Qingshu had slept behind her. Her head was pillowed on his arm, and her body was curled up in his arms like a little bird. What made her collapse even more was that her hand was holding his big hand. … …
Pushing away his thigh on her waist, Shui Sheng pointed at Song Qingshu with a pale face, "You … You … You …" At this time, she couldn't even say a complete sentence.
"Miss Shui, I've already reminded you. Be careful not to sleep on the wrong bed." Song Qingshu opened his eyes and looked at her with an innocent expression.
"Didn't I hit your acupoints? I also tied you up … "Shui Sheng looked around with a look of disbelief.
"Are you looking for this?" Song Qingshu took out a light blue ribbon from his arms. It was the belt that Shui Sheng untied from her dress yesterday to tie his hands. He took it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it, "I'm a master. Naturally, I have a way."
Seeing Shui Sheng snatch it away in a panic and scramble to tidy up her messy dress, Song Qingshu supported his head with his hand, lying on his side on the bed and looked at her. He said calmly, "Miss Shui, in fact, you don't have to be so nervous. Last night, I was even more virtuous than Liu Xiahui. I didn't do anything, just …"
"Just what?" Shui Sheng's eyes turned cold as she stared at him nervously.
"Just that last night, someone desperately rubbed against my arms and took the initiative to pull my hand to hug her chest …"
"Stop it!" Shui Sheng was ashamed and angry at the same time. Chapter 57: The Day Before the Three Beauties Meet
"No one will think you're mute if you don't speak," Shui Sheng snorted, "I'm going to sleep for a while. Don't blame me for not warning you. If you yell and attract the guards here, I'll definitely die. I'll definitely stab you to death first. At worst, I'll just die together with you. "Shui Sheng waved the knife that she had just taken out from her boot.
Looking at the shining dagger in front of him, Song Qingshu asked curiously, "Then why didn't you stab me to death just now? Aren't you even more afraid that I'll reveal your whereabouts?"
Shui Sheng's pretty face blushed. She thought to herself, although this person has a bad mouth, he's still good to me after all. How can I do it …
"Ah, I know," Song Qingshu shouted, "You must have seen that I'm young, handsome, and highly skilled in martial arts. You've already silently given your heart to me … Wu … Wu …"
Shui Sheng was startled by his sudden movements. When she heard his nonsense, she didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She really couldn't stand it anymore. She took out her embroidered handkerchief and stuffed it into Song Qingshu's mouth.
"It's finally quiet …" Shui Sheng let out a long sigh of relief. Lying on the soft bed, she wrapped herself in the quilt and closed her eyes in enjoyment …
In her sleep, Shui Sheng felt a little cold. She unconsciously leaned against a warm spot on her back. She felt that it was a warm bearskin coat, so she curled her body into a ball and let it cover her whole body.
The next morning, a scream broke the tranquility of dawn. It turned out that when Shui Sheng woke up, she found that Song Qingshu had unknowingly slept behind her. Her head was pillowed on his arm, and her body was curled up in his embrace like a little bird. What made her collapse even more was that her hand was holding his big hand. … …
Pushing away his thigh that was wrapped around her waist, Shui Sheng pointed at Song Qingshu with a deathly pale face, "You … You … You …" At this moment, she couldn't even say a complete sentence.
"Miss Shui, I've already reminded you to be careful not to sleep on the wrong bed." Song Qingshu opened his eyes and looked at her with an innocent expression.
"Didn't I seal your acupoints? I even tied you up … "Shui Sheng had an incredulous look on her face as she looked around.
"Are you looking for this?" Song Qingshu took out a light blue ribbon from his arms. It was the belt that Shui Sheng untied from her dress yesterday to tie his hands. He took it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it, "I'm a master. Naturally, I have a way."
Seeing Shui Sheng snatch it away in a panic and hurriedly tidied up her messy dress, Song Qingshu supported his head with his hand, lying on his side on the bed and looked at her. He said calmly, "Miss Shui, in fact, you don't have to be so nervous. Last night, I was even more virtuous than Liu Xiahui. I didn't do anything, it's just …"
"Just what?" Shui Sheng's eyes turned cold as she stared at him nervously.
"It's just that last night, someone desperately rubbed against my arms and took the initiative to hold my hand to hug her chest …"
"Stop it!" Shui Sheng was both ashamed and angry at the same time. Chapter 57: The Day Before the Three Beauties Meet
"No one will think you're mute if you don't speak," Shui Sheng snorted, "I'm going to sleep for a while. Don't blame me for not warning you. If you yell and attract the guards over, I'm dead anyway. I'll definitely stab you to death first. At worst, we'll die together. "Shui Sheng waved the knife that she had just taken out of her boot.
Looking at the shining dagger in front of him, Song Qingshu asked strangely, "Then why didn't you stab me to death just now? Aren't you afraid that I'll reveal your whereabouts?"
Shui Sheng's pretty face turned red. She thought to herself, although this person has a bad mouth, he's still good to me after all. How can I do it …
"Ah, I know," Song Qingshu shouted, "You must have seen that I'm young, handsome, and skilled in martial arts. You've already silently promised your heart to me … Wu … Wu …"
Shui Sheng was startled by his sudden movements. Hearing his nonsense, she didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She really couldn't stand it anymore. She took out her embroidered handkerchief and stuffed it into Song Qingshu's mouth.
"It's finally quiet …" Shui Sheng let out a long sigh of relief. Lying on the soft bed, she wrapped herself in the quilt and closed her eyes in enjoyment …
In her sleep, Shui Sheng felt a little cold. She unconsciously leaned against a warm spot on her back. She felt that it was a warm bearskin coat, so she curled her body into a ball and let it cover her whole body.
The next morning, a scream broke the silence of dawn. It turned out that when Shui Sheng woke up, she found that Song Qingshu had slept behind her. Her head was pillowed on his arm, and her body was curled up in his arms like a little bird. What made her collapse even more was that her hand was holding his big hand. … …
Pushing away his thigh on her waist, Shui Sheng pointed at Song Qingshu with a pale face, "You … You … You …" At this time, she couldn't even say a complete sentence.
"Miss Shui, I've already reminded you. Be careful not to sleep on the wrong bed." Song Qingshu opened his eyes and looked at her with an innocent expression.
"Didn't I hit your acupoints? I also tied you up … "Shui Sheng looked around with a look of disbelief.
"Are you looking for this?" Song Qingshu took out a light blue ribbon from his arms. It was the belt that Shui Sheng untied from her dress yesterday to tie his hands. He took it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it, "I'm a master. Naturally, I have a way."
Seeing that Shui Sheng hurriedly snatched it away and hurriedly tidied up her messy dress, Song Qingshu supported his head with his hand, lying on his side on the bed and looked at her. He said calmly, "Miss Shui, in fact, you don't have to be so nervous. Last night, I was even more virtuous than Liu Xiahui. I didn't do anything, just …"
"Just what?" Shui Sheng's eyes turned cold and stared at him nervously.
"Just that last night, someone desperately rubbed against my arms and took my hand to hug her chest …"
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