Mrs. Tang continued, "I hope Young Master won't think about killing him. Firstly, he has many experts around him, and it's too dangerous for Young Master to assassinate him. Secondly, in the eyes of some people, Tang Kuo's family has already marked him as a traitor. If he dies, our political enemies will definitely take the opportunity to purge our family. I don't want to see that happen."
Song Qingshu frowned. "Song Mou doesn't have the habit of sharing women with other men."
Madam Tang smiled sweetly, "Young Master, you don't have to worry about that. That person has many beauties by his side, and I'm so far away from the capital. He won't even have the chance to touch my body."
Seeing that Song Qingshu was still unhappy, Madam Tang took his hand and said coquettishly, "Young Master, please have some confidence in me. Young Master is a man among men. After being favored by Young Master, how could I like another man?"
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Song Qingshu suddenly had a strange expression on his face. "Could it be that Madam's husband has returned home and Madam doesn't allow him to touch her?"
Madame Tang's eyes were like silk as she whispered, "If Young Master doesn't allow it, I won't let him touch it."
Song Qingshu couldn't help but laugh, "I suddenly feel that your husband is really pitiful."
Madam Tang giggled and said, "Who asked him to not be as capable as Young Master?"
Song QingShu was enraged by her coquettish appearance. Pulling her along, he walked to a nearby inn. Mrs. Tang was startled at first, but after she understood what the other party was thinking, she couldn't help giggling foolishly.
Looking guiltily at the guards behind her, Mrs. Tang knew that a few of them were her husband's trusted aides. But now that things had come to this, she couldn't be bothered to care so much. In the end, who asked him to be so incompetent?
"Yeah!"
Guo Jing and Huang Rong, who were resting and meditating, opened their eyes at the same time. The woman's tender moans from next door made their hearts jump. How could they calm down?
"How shameless!" Hearing the high-pitched voice of the woman next door, Huang Rong blushed and couldn't help but spit. She could tell that the woman was extremely happy right now and didn't even want to suppress herself.
Guo Jing was also aroused by the seductive voice of the woman next door. His eyes turned red as he looked at his beautiful wife.
Huang Rong also noticed the desire in her husband's eyes, and her heart skipped a beat. Brother Jing had been focusing on guarding Xiangyang City all these years, and the number of times they had been intimate could be counted on one hand. Thinking about it carefully, Brother Jing had not touched her for almost a year. Could it be that Brother Jing wants to …
If it was in the past, Huang Rong would definitely be filled with joy and anticipation. But now, for some reason, she suddenly felt a little hesitant.
Guo Jing was, after all, a hero of his generation. He knew how important tonight's mission was. He couldn't afford to waste his energy at this critical juncture. Finally, his reason overcame his desire. He got up and said, "Rong 'er, let's go out and relax."
Huang Rong shook her head. "Brother Jing, you should go. My identity might be exposed if I go out."
Unlike Guo Jing, who had a common face that would not attract attention in a crowd, Huang Rong's peerless beauty could not hide her charm even if she was dressed like a peasant woman. If she met some lecherous playboys on the street, it would inevitably cause trouble. They were in the territory of the Jin Kingdom, and if anything happened, their plan might fail.
Guo Jing also understood this, so he didn't try to persuade Huang Rong when she refused. The noise from next door was getting louder and louder. As a gentleman, Guo Jing couldn't stay in the room any longer. He said, "Rong 'er, I have to trouble you to stay here for a while." Then he left in a hurry.
After Guo Jing left, Huang Rong found two balls of cotton to plug her ears. It was inevitable that she was bored to death. Suddenly, she had an idea. "Humph, I want to see what this shameless couple looks like. How dare they do it in broad daylight!"
As the daughter of the Eastern Heretic, she had been mischievous since she was a child. It was only after she married Guo Jing that she became more restrained. Now that Guo Jing had left, she started to have the idea of peeping.
Outside the door, Huang Rong suddenly found that there were a few guards at each entrance of the corridor. They were staring at everyone with unkind faces. She suddenly realized that no one cared about the two people next door even though they were having an intense fight. It turned out that someone was guarding outside and taking all the trouble for them.
Because the guards' attention was all outside, Huang Rong, who was next door, escaped their surveillance. She quietly went to a hidden window and found that the noise was getting more and more obvious.
The woman's singing voice was mixed with the sound of water. As someone who had been through it, how could Huang Rong not know what that sound was? Her face quickly turned as red as an apple. Seeing that there was no one around, Huang Rong hurriedly licked her fingers, then gently poked a hole in the window.
Looking through the hole, the first thing that came into view was the clothes scattered on the ground. Huang Rong couldn't help but spit. Her gaze continued to move up, and what she saw was a pair of snow-white slender legs raised high in the air. A burly man was pressing down on the woman's body, wantonly galloping. The woman's snow-white body and the man's masculine skin unexpectedly formed a harmonious picture.
That strong body and that unique sense of rhythm made Huang Rong's heart beat wildly. Just as she was about to leave, the man inside seemed to have sensed something. He suddenly turned around and stared at the window Huang Rong was at. "Who is it!"
Huang Rong was shocked. She hurriedly used her Qinggong and ran back to her room. She leaned against the door, her full chest rising and falling rapidly.
After a long time, seeing that the other party didn't chase after her, Huang Rong finally let out a sigh of relief. However, her previous nervousness was quickly replaced by a wave of shame and anger. "Song Qingshu, you bastard!"
In the room next door, a snow-white arm quickly hooked around Song Qingshu's neck. "Young Master, who is it?"
"I don't know. Maybe it's a little thief from somewhere." Song Qingshu frowned slightly. At that moment, he didn't see the other party's appearance clearly.
"Don't worry about that nonsense. I still want it ~" Madam Tang clamped her legs together and wrapped them around the man's waist.
"Madam is so kind. Song Mou will respectfully accept!" At this moment, Song Qingshu didn't have the mind to care about anything else. His whole body pressed down heavily …
On the way back to the provincial governor's mansion from the inn, Madam Tang changed her previous apprehension. She held onto Song Qingshu's arm and leaned against him as if she didn't have any bones.
Looking at this beautiful woman's gentle appearance, a great sense of satisfaction rose in Song Qingshu's heart. Love really had to be done.
"Young Master, do you want to ask about something?" The two were affectionate on the way when Madam Tang suddenly asked in a small voice.
Song Qingshu was surprised, but he quickly understood. Madam Tang was a noble young lady who usually mingled with men. She definitely had this little bit of insight. He had tried to beat around the bush several times before, so it was inevitable that he would reveal some traces.
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