Seeing that Song Qingshu's admiration did not seem to be fake, Zhao Min felt proud in her heart, but she did not show it on her face. She curled her lips coldly and said, "Why should I rack my brain to think of a way to help you save your lover?"
Song QingShu immediately became extremely depressed. "I already told you not to call me your lover. Besides, a large part of the reason why Li Mochou is in this state is because of you. If she doesn't get treated and dies, won't you regret not doing anything? Won't you feel guilty?"
Zhao Min's expression became cold and said, "Since the people of the Central Plains have called me a witch, my hands are naturally stained with blood. Do you think I will feel guilty because of a strange woman?"
Song QingShu was stunned, and only then did he realize that this beautiful woman in front of him was still that Mongolian princess who had everything under her control. He had tried to use morality to persuade her, but it was indeed a little too stupid.
"Okay, then I will change my reason." Song Qingshu thought for a moment and took out an item from his bosom. He opened his palm in front of Zhao Min and there was a delicate earring pendant in his palm. "Last time I saved you, you can use this as a token to promise me that you will do one thing for me in the future …"
Before Song Qingshu finished, Zhao Min frowned and interrupted, "What? Are you going to use that condition to save Li Mochou?"
"Yes." Song Qingshu nodded.
"No!" Zhao Min's face became cold and she refused decisively.
"As the saying goes, a gentleman keeps his word. I have treated you with sincerity, but why are you treating me like this?" Song Qingshu could not help but feel unhappy in his heart.
"In any case, I'm not a gentleman. I'm just a demoness hated to the core by others." Zhao Min looked at the earring in his palm and suddenly became happy. "Have you always carried this with you?"
"Yes." Song Qingshu snorted weakly. Since Zhao Min was unwilling to help, he had to think of a way himself.
"You look so sad and pitiful. Forget it, I'm in a good mood today. I'll be merciful and help you think of a way." Zhao Min's cold face revealed a trace of a smile. It was as if the ice and snow had just melted.
"With the help of the princess, our chances of success will double." Song Qingshu's eyes lit up. He reluctantly handed over the earrings. "Sigh, it's such a pity to use up such a precious condition."
"Since you think it's a pity, you don't have to use it.
Ah. "Zhao Min looked at her with a faint smile.
Song Qingshu looked down at Li Mochou, who was barely breathing, and shook his head. "Although it's a pity, it's worth it to save a life."
"Since you can't bear to part with it, you can keep it." Zhao Min's face emitted a charming glow. She didn't reach out to take the earrings.
"Ah?" Song Qingshu was stunned and looked at her incredulously.
"There are many earrings like this in the princess's mansion. It's not a big deal to lose one or two." Zhao Min raised her chin and turned her head to look out the window.
Song Qingshu was not a bookworm. Seeing this, he immediately took the earrings back. He asked with a smile, "I don't know if I can ask the princess to do something for me with this earring in the future."
"It depends on my mood." Zhao Min snorted. "But if you ask me to save another woman for you next time, don't blame me for being angry."
"No, of course not." Song Qingshu sat on the side and laughed. "I've already thought about what to ask the princess to do."
"What do you want me to do for you?" Zhao Min was curious. She couldn't help but turn to look at him.
"At that time, I will ask the princess to give me a lot of earrings like this." Song Qingshu made an exaggerated gesture with his hands.
Zhao Min was stunned at first, but soon she burst into laughter. She rolled her eyes at him. "You wish."
Just like that, they joked and joked for a while. Because of the incident at the Golden Snake Camp, the faintly discernible estrangement between the two finally disappeared.
"Well, let's think about how to save your lover." After a long time, Zhao Min took the initiative to speak.
Song Qingshu deliberately put on a disappointed expression. "It's been so long. I thought you already had a card up your sleeve."
Zhao Min couldn't help wrinkling her nose. "I'm not a god. How can I think of it so quickly? Your flattery isn't good."
"Flattery?" Song Qingshu muttered. His eyes involuntarily fell on her round and perky buttocks.
"What are you looking at!" Noticing Song QingShu's gaze, Zhao Min immediately pouted coquettishly. She vaguely felt that her butt was a little hot. Even though her clothes were neat and tidy, she could not help but pull the hem of her shirt down to block his view.
At the same time, she shrunk to the side.
Being caught peeping, Song Qingshu was also a little embarrassed. He hurriedly changed the topic. "Actually, it's not difficult to defeat Ren Woxing. But it's extremely difficult to make him willingly hand over the real Star Sucking Ring."
The blush on Zhao Min's face slowly faded. "Has your martial arts reached such a high level?" Her tone was obviously full of surprise. After all, Ren Woxing was unrivaled in the martial world with his Star Sucking Ring. He was also the leader of the Demon Cult. He was one of the top experts in the martial world.
Song Qingshu smiled shyly. "This … The way I practice is more … more enjoyable. That's why I practice harder than others."
"Your martial arts can't be achieved with just hard work." Zhao Min recalled the scene of the Golden Snake Gathering. She couldn't help but laugh. "I'm forgetful. You can even defeat Ah Qing. I don't think there's anyone in the world who can be your opponent."
The scene of Ah Qing easily defeating Revered Ming left a very deep impression on Zhao Min. After all, Revered Ming's martial arts were already very heaven-defying.
Song Qingshu's face blushed. He awkwardly explained, "That was just a trick." After all, he used the Joyful Vital Energy to deal with women. Even if his skin was as thick as a city wall, he still didn't have the face to tell everyone about it.
"A win is a win. There's no such thing as a trick." Zhao Min smiled faintly. She had been in a high position for a long time and had always been a results-oriented person. However, she clearly wasn't too interested in martial arts. After asking casually, she asked another question, "By the way, how did you manage to summon wind and rain at Fox Hill?"
Perhaps many people in Jianghu thought that it was just a rumor, but with Zhao Min's intelligence network, she naturally knew that it was true. Even though Zhao Min was well-versed in military strategy and was familiar with famous generals, she couldn't figure out how he did it.
Song Qingshu couldn't help but rub his nose. "I think we're enemies now. Such a big secret …"
Zhao Min's face turned cold. She snorted. "Forget it if you don't want to tell me. Who cares?"
Song Qingshu shrugged and said with a smile, "I'm just teasing you. Actually, even though we're in different camps, we can be considered close friends in private. There's no harm in telling you this secret."
"Who's close to you?" Zhao Min couldn't help but roll her eyes at him. However, she was feeling very complicated.
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