"Swordsman Song …" Mrs. Tang frowned and seemed to be thinking, but finally shook her head. "Master, I've been away from the capital for a long time, and I'm not as well-informed as before. I haven't heard anything about Swordsman Song. Well, I'll go back and ask my brother about it."
Song Qingshu also thought that Tang Kuo Bian was more likely to know, but he was a little worried when he heard that Mrs. Tang was going to inquire about it. "Won't this arouse his suspicion?"
Mrs. Tang smiled and said, "Don't worry. I don't have any other skills, but it's a piece of cake for me to deal with men."
Song Qingshu had a strange look on his face. He thought, "That man is your brother. Are you going to deal with him like how you usually deal with men?"
Seeing that he was still worried, Mrs. Tang continued, "Don't worry too much. What's more, you have become brothers of the opposite sex. Even if he knows, it's not a big deal. Young Master's father is his father, and he has the responsibility to save you."
Song Qingshu smiled bitterly and said, "As the saying goes, everyone has their own master. I don't want to make things difficult for him, so I'd better hide it from him."
"You're really a gentleman!" Mrs. Tang couldn't help but sigh. But she quickly thought of his tricks in bed and couldn't help blushing. She added to herself, "Just a lecherous gentleman."
The two of them strolled around outside for half a day, and then spent the rest of the day fooling around in the inn. By the time they returned to the mansion, the sky had gradually darkened.
Tang Kuobian had already woken up. He was not surprised to see the two of them walking in so intimately. Instead, he patted Song QingShu's shoulder and said with a smile, "Brother, not bad. You've managed to get your hands on such a beautiful girl so quickly."
Song Qingshu looked embarrassed and didn't know how to respond. After all, Mrs. Tang was a married woman.
Tang Kuo Bian saw his uneasiness and couldn't help but smile, "Brother, don't think too much. I really want you to be my brother-in-law. I've always disliked that Wu Dai."
The Wu Dai that Tang Kuo Bian mentioned was the current Chong Yi Army Commander of the Jin Kingdom and Mrs. Tang's husband.
Mrs. Tang couldn't help but say, "Big Brother, you're teasing me again."
The three of them chatted happily, and soon, it was time for the banquet. Perhaps it was because Song Qingshu looked normal after a long day of drinking, but Tang Kuo Bian felt embarrassed, so he started a drinking contest with Song Qingshu.
Song Qingshu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. However, he thought that it would be more convenient for Mrs. Tang to take the opportunity to get information when the other party was drunk, so he didn't refuse.
However, even though they had drunk a lot, they still couldn't get any useful information out of Tang Kuo Bian. Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel shocked. There were two possibilities in this situation. One, Tang Kuo Bian really didn't know anything, and the other, he wasn't as rough as he looked, and could keep his mouth shut even when he was drunk.
Song QingShu began to feel depressed that he couldn't get any information from Tang Kuo. While drinking, one's alcohol tolerance was greatly affected by one's emotions. Not long after, Song QingShu felt the world spinning around him. He knew that if he continued drinking, he would definitely faint, so he quickly admitted defeat to Tang Kuo.
Tang Kuo Bian wasn't much better. Seeing that Song Qingshu admitted defeat, he was more than happy. He didn't make things difficult for him, and let Mrs. Tang help Song Qingshu back to his room to rest.
After fighting with Mrs. Tang for a day and a night, Song QingShu's stamina had been greatly depleted. Then, he spent the next two days debating and drinking with Tang Kuo. When Song QingShu returned to his room, he could no longer bear it and fell into a deep sleep.
Mrs. Tang took off his clothes, shoes, and socks, and covered him with the quilt. Looking at the man sleeping soundly in front of her, she couldn't help but smile, "You are usually so fierce in bed, but now you look quite cute."
After a while, Mrs. Tang got up and returned to her room to rest. After all, she had been tortured for two nights, and her body was still weak. If Song Qingshu woke up later and took her while he was still drunk, she wouldn't be able to live.
After the three masters had rested, the entire military governor's manor fell into a strange silence.
In the darkness, a dozen or so black-clothed men stealthily snuck outside a secluded courtyard wall of the Regional Commander Manor. The burly man in the lead whispered to the crowd, "This time, if our attack does not succeed, immediately retreat far away. Do not continue fighting! Everyone's safety is the most important. "
"Hero Guo, we understand!" The men cupped their hands.
The burly man turned to a small and slender figure in black and whispered, "Rong 'er, remember to follow me closely."
"Yes, Brother Jing." The voice of the person in black was clear and melodious. It was a woman.
These people were the experts led by Guo Jing and Huang Rong.
"Let's go!" Guo Jing made a hand signal and was the first to climb over the wall. The rest of the men followed him and quietly snuck in.
They had planned this for a long time, so they naturally knew where Tang Kuo Bian's room was. Like a night owl, Guo Jing silently appeared behind the guards at the door and killed them before they could react.
"You guys guard outside. Rong 'er, come with me to kill Tang Kuo Bian!" Guo Jing arranged everything, then snuck into the room with Huang Rong.
The room reeked of alcohol, and Tang Kuo Bian was snoring thunderously on the bed. Huang Rong couldn't help but show a hint of disgust. "Letting him die in his sleep is too easy for that bastard."
Guo Jing shook his head. "Don't let things get out of hand." He then slammed his palm down on the chest of the man on the bed.
With Guo Jing's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, the man on the bed had all his ribs broken, and it looked like he was going to die. But Guo Jing's expression changed. "Oh no, we've fallen into a trap!"
Huang Rong's sharp eyes immediately saw that Guo Jing's palm was bleeding. It was pierced by a steel needle. Under the moonlight, she could see that the needle was glowing with a blue light. It was obviously coated with poison. Fortunately, Guo Jing had drunk the blood of a poisonous snake before, so he had a certain resistance to all poisons. Otherwise, the poison on the needle would have killed him instantly.
At this time, the men who were stationed outside began to scream. Guo Jing's expression was solemn. He grabbed Huang Rong's arm and wanted to rush out.
But just then, the wooden boards under the bed exploded, and a figure shot out from under the bed.
Guo Jing was a veteran of hundreds of battles, so he didn't panic. He hastily turned around to block his opponent. The two of them exchanged several palms. Because of the injury on his hand, Guo Jing's palm strength was at a disadvantage, and he was forced to retreat a few steps before regaining his balance.
Huang Rong quickly took out her Dog Beating Stick and stood beside Guo Jing to protect him. Only then did she see the person in front of her. He had a high nose, deep eyes, and a brown beard. He was full of heroic spirit, and his eyes were as sharp as swords. Huang Rong couldn't help but exclaim, "Ouyang Feng!"
Ouyang Feng laughed maliciously. "Thanks to you, my Ke 'er has died, and I've been crazy for more than ten years. Today, I'll settle this debt with you and your wife."
Huang Rong has appeared again. Do you think she'll be able to keep her chastity this time?
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