"This concubine … greets Wangye." Although she was afraid, Mrs. Tang still stood up and saluted.
"Truly a stunner." As a prince of the Jin Kingdom, Wan Yanliang had played with many women, but he still had to admit that Mrs. Tang was the most charming and feminine of all his women.
Seeing Madame Tang's voluptuous body and her pretty face, Wanyan Liang exclaimed in surprise, "Madame's complexion is so good. She's even more beautiful than before."
Murong Bo, who was outside the door, frowned. Sometimes, being too good at martial arts was a burden. Although they were separated by a wall, he could still hear the conversation inside clearly. He didn't have the hobby of eavesdropping.
Murong Bo couldn't help but frown when he thought that there would be some absurd sounds coming from inside. He didn't want to make himself uncomfortable, so he lifted his leg and walked a few feet away. He estimated that he couldn't hear the private conversation inside, so he stopped.
He was not worried about Wanyan Liang's safety. After all, there were so many highly skilled bodyguards around. Moreover, from his current position, he could see the entire courtyard. If an assassin appeared, he would be able to react immediately.
Wan Yanliang didn't know that Murong Bo had left the room, but even if he knew, he wouldn't care. Right now, all his attention was on the beautiful woman in front of him.
Hearing Wan Yanliang's words, Mrs. Tang couldn't help blushing. Thinking of Song QingShu's tireless efforts in the past two days, she couldn't help but speculate maliciously, "If I tell Wan Yanliang that I look so good because of another man's nourishment, will it stimulate him to the point of impotence?"
In the end, Mrs. Tang dispelled this tempting idea. After all, Song Qingshu was still in the mansion. She was worried that it would cause trouble for him, so she forced a smile and said: "Wangye is overpraising me."
Wan Yanliang naturally reached out and put his arm around her waist. "Madam, there is no need to be so polite with me. Give me a fragrant incense." Unexpectedly, Madam Tang's waist subconsciously dodged his Lushan Claws.
Wan Yanliang's expression suddenly changed and his voice became cold: "What? Did Madam find a new lover and forgot about your old one so quickly?"
Mrs. Tang's face turned pale and she hurriedly explained: "Wangye misunderstood. It's just that I haven't been feeling well these past two days."
Wan Yanliang heavily snorted: "If you're not feeling well, tell me."
Mrs. Tang panicked, but she was still a social butterfly among men, so she quickly regained her composure: "My … is here?"
"Damn, I'm so unlucky!" Wan Yanliang cursed his bad luck. He didn't doubt Mrs. Tang's words, because in his heart, Mrs. Tang would never dare to lie to him. "Is your mouth okay? "Wangye, first help me."
After saying that, he sat down and began to untie his belt.
Mrs. Tang's face alternated between green and white. If she hadn't met Song QingShu, she wouldn't have found it difficult to make such a request. But just half a day ago, she had promised Song QingShu that she would never let any other man touch her. If she really did it for Wanyan Liang … she wouldn't be able to get over it.
"What? Do you want me to beg you?" Wan Yanliang was displeased that Mrs. Tang didn't move.
Mrs. Tang bit her lip. She didn't know what to do. She didn't want to have anything to do with Wan Yanliang, but she couldn't resist his power.
"Ah, there's no other way. Is this the fate of women?" Mrs. Tang sighed faintly and finally took a step forward.
Seeing Mrs. Tang slowly walking towards him, Wan Yanliang showed a satisfied smile. He was not angry because of the other party's slowness. Instead, he liked the hesitation on her face. It gave him a sense of accomplishment.
"You're such a charming vixen." Wan Yanliang didn't know that this was Mrs. Tang's true feelings. He thought she was deliberately showing this kind of attitude. He couldn't help but admire her.
A mature woman knew how to fully display the charm of every inch of her skin. Such a woman was often more amorous than many women who only had good looks. Mrs. Tang was such a mature woman!
Wan Yanliang's heart became more and more restless. He had already made up his mind. Later, whether she came or not, he would press her under his body and have a good sprint.
However, Wan Yanliang's wish was doomed to fail. He was excitedly staring at Mrs. Tang, who was slowly walking over. Suddenly, a shadow appeared between the two of them.
Wan Yanliang's reaction was also first-rate. He was about to call for the guards to come in when he suddenly saw a pair of deep black eyes.
When he saw a pair of dark and deep eyes, he slowly swallowed the cry for help that was already in his throat.
"Look at my eyes." Song Qingshu calmly stared at Wan Yanliang's eyes. Although Wan Yanliang's eyes revealed a trace of struggle, the difference in their spiritual power was too great. Not long after, Wan Yanliang's pupils began to lose focus.
Song Qingshu secretly let out a sigh of relief. The reason why he was able to avoid Murong Bo's heavy guards and appear in the room was not because his concealment technique was brilliant, but because he had been lying in ambush in the room from the beginning.
It turned out that when Song Qingshu realized that Wan Yanliang's destination was Mrs. Tang's bedroom, he used his lightness kung fu and rushed inside. Wan Yanliang had made a mistake. He had arranged a heavy guard outside, but he had forgotten to send people to search the room.
Even Mrs. Tang didn't know about this. She didn't know any martial arts, so it wasn't difficult for Song Qingshu to sneak into the room without alerting her. The reason why he hid it from Mrs. Tang was because Wan Yanliang was incomparably cunning. Song Qingshu was afraid that he would see through Mrs. Tang's expression.
Finally, the heavens didn't disappoint those who waited, and he hit the target.
Seeing that he had successfully confused Wan Yanliang, Song Qingshu finally let out a sigh of relief. He hesitated for a moment, but in the end, he didn't choose to kill Wan Yanliang. A mature man could clearly distinguish between likes and dislikes and benefits. A living Wan Yanliang was much more useful than a dead Wan Yanliang.
It wasn't that he didn't think of killing Wan Yanliang and replacing him, but the reason why he had succeeded in impersonating Kangxi was because he was too familiar with Kangxi. Moreover, he had stayed in Shengjing for a period of time, so he could calmly replace Kangxi's old people.
However, there was too much information that he did not know about Wan Yan Liang. Furthermore, the people accompanying him were all top-notch experts, and they were all shrewd people. If he revealed even the slightest flaw, his identity would be exposed.
Song Qingshu didn't want to lose the bigger picture because of a small gain, and he might even implicate Kangxi. Therefore, after thinking for a long time, he finally decided not to kill Wan Yanliang for the time being.
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