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Chapter 677

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Kaifeng was not far from Mount Song. Song Qingshu used his Qinggong to rush all the way and arrived at his destination in the evening.

"Go away, go away! Do you think the residence of the provincial governor is something you can break into? " The guard at the door impatiently waved his hand. He was here every day to greet and see off guests, so he knew almost everyone who had a friendship with his master. Song Qingshu was a stranger to him, not to mention he was dressed like a Han, so the guard looked down on him even more.

Song Qingshu smiled bitterly to himself. It was really easy to see the King of Hell, but difficult to deal with. A mere courtyard wall was not enough to stop him, but he was here to ask for help, so it was not good to be sneaky. Therefore, he decided to pay a visit to the other party openly.

"I really do know your madam. Handsome, look at my pure and innocent smile. Do I look like someone who would lie to others?" Song Qingshu squeezed out a smile and said embarrassedly.

The guard snorted: "If you look like it, how can you lie to others? You Han people are the most cunning, I will not fall for your trick. "

Song Qingshu almost couldn't help but slap the guard to death. But as the saying goes, if you want to beat a dog, you have to look at its master. No matter what, he and Madam Tang had a friendship. If he killed her subordinate the second time they met, it would be too unreasonable.

But Song Qingshu had already tried countless methods, but the person in front of him was impervious to everything. This made him so angry that he even wanted to use a lion's roar to directly call out Madam Tang.

In the end, Song Qingshu still stopped this tempting idea. He kept using Tiger Lei's words to convince himself, "We must use virtue to win people over, use virtue to win people over!"

"If you give this to your madam, she will naturally know who I am." Song Qingshu finally thought of a way. He took out a dagger and handed it over.

This dagger was the Chastity Guard given to him by Madam Tang. Song Qingshu saw that this dagger was extremely sharp, so he always carried it with him in case of emergencies. He didn't expect it to come in handy today.

"This!" The guard's eyes immediately widened. There were several gems embedded on the dagger, and with a single glance, he could tell that it was an extremely precious item. Moreover, he also recognized that this dagger belonged to the Jurchen nobles. He couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. Could it be that this pretty boy really knew the Madam?

"This Young Master, we are only doing our duty. I hope that Young Master does not mind." The guard immediately changed his expression. "This lowly one will go find Madam now. I will trouble Young Master to wait here for a moment."

Song Qingshu nodded slightly. He didn't mind the man's flattery at all.

Before the guard left, he smiled coldly and thought to himself, I am being polite to you now just in case. If Madam doesn't recognize this thing, you will be in for a treat!

Song Qingshu didn't pay attention to the guard's expression. The two of them weren't on the same level. Why would an elephant care about an ant's thoughts?

After standing at the entrance for a short while, the door to the provincial governor's mansion opened and a group of people hurriedly came out to welcome them. The person in the lead was the incomparably charming Madam Tang.

"Young Master, it really is you!" Seeing Song Qingshu's appearance, Madam Tang's expression immediately became excited. She immediately rushed over and held Song Qingshu's hand in her arms. "I'm not dreaming, am I?"

Feeling the softness of the other's chest on the back of his hand, Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. Suddenly, he noticed that there was a tall man standing next to her. He had bronze-colored muscles and a full beard. He wore a felt hat on his head and gave off a valiant aura.

Song Qingshu was startled. Looking at this person's clothes and the aura he faintly exuded, he was definitely not a servant of the provincial governor's mansion. Could this be Madam Tang's husband — the provincial governor of the Chongyi army?

Song Qingshu subconsciously withdrew his hands. Although he had always been absurd, taking advantage of someone else's husband in front of so many people was not something he could do.

Sensing Song Qingshu's actions, Madam Tang's eyes flashed with a trace of disappointment. She looked at him with hidden bitterness. "Young Master, why are you acting so distant with me?"

"You're quite bold. How dare you act so frivolously in front of your husband!"

Song Qingshu cursed inwardly, but a trace of a smile appeared on his face. "Madam, is this the provincial governor?"

Madam Tang was startled at first, but then she realized what Song Qingshu was worried about. She couldn't help but cover her mouth and smile. "Young Master is worrying too much. He is not my husband, but my older brother. He is currently the Left Deputy Inspector of the Palace — Tang Kuo Bian."

"Left Deputy Inspector of the Palace?" Song Qingshu was shocked. The Jin Kingdom and the Manchurian Qing Kingdom were brotherly countries. He had stayed in the Manchurian Qing Kingdom for a long time and had heard a little about the Jin Kingdom's situation. This position was in charge of the Imperial Palace's guards. It was a very important position.

However, Song Qingshu soon had a strange expression on his face. Why were these two siblings so different? The younger sister was beautiful and charming, while the older brother was burly and rough. How were they brother and sister? The world was so big, and there were so many strange things.

"This must be the savior my sister has always mentioned. Today, I finally get to see him in person. He is indeed a man of striking appearance!" Tang Kuo Bian laughed heartily. However, Song Qingshu could detect a trace of disdain in his eyes.

"Sigh, being too handsome is also a kind of burden." Song Qingshu secretly complained. This Tang Kuo Bian obviously thought of him as a pretty boy, thinking that his sister was looking for him. He thought that Madam Tang was purposely boasting in front of him for the sake of her lover.

Song Qingshu smiled faintly and didn't say anything. He couldn't possibly run over to him and tell him that he could probably knock him down to the ground with a single slap.

"Come on, let's talk inside." Madam Tang grabbed Song Qingshu's hand and walked into the mansion. She didn't know that she had only been affected by Song Qingshu's Soul Shifting Technique last time, and that the two of them hadn't done anything.

However, Zhao Min had sacrificed herself last time, so when Madam Tang thought back on that night, it was a beautiful night. It was just that in her memory, the other party was Song Qingshu.

The next day, Song Qingshu left without saying goodbye, which made her resentful for a long time. Now that they were finally reunited, she was afraid that he would leave again, so she held onto him tightly.

In front of her brother, Song Qingshu wasn't as open as she was. He found an opportunity to quietly ask Madam Tang, "Your husband, he …"

Madam Tang smiled charmingly and glanced at him. She said flirtatiously, "Don't worry, he won't be home for a few days."

Her charming little eyes made Song Qingshu's heart skip a beat. He couldn't help but curse in his heart, "What a vixen!"

When Song Qingshu arrived, the two siblings were preparing to start the banquet. Now that the banquet was ready, they didn't need to prepare anything else. The siblings dragged Song Qingshu to the table.

In front of Tang Kuo Bian, Song Qingshu was thinking about how to find a chance to secretly ask Madam Tang about Song Yuanqiao and the others' whereabouts when the siblings came to toast him.

Madam Tang's face was coquettish, and when she toasted him, her pair of peach blossom eyes were about to ooze water. Song Qingshu could understand the relationship between the two. But Tang Kuo Bian, I'm not familiar with you. You're a burly black uncle, and yet you keep coming to toast him. What's going on?

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