Seeing Song QingShu descend from the sky, Madam Tang was first shocked, but when she saw his appearance, she couldn't help but be overjoyed. She threw herself at Song QingShu and hugged his waist from behind, burying her head deep into his back. "Young Master, I … I thought I would never see you again!"
Song Qingshu patted the back of her hand to comfort her. In fact, the reason why he didn't let her know that he was hiding here was because he wanted to see how she would deal with Wan Yanliang.
Song QingShu was very satisfied with the final result. Even though Madam Tang seemed to have yielded in the end, he couldn't blame her for it. She had tried her best to reject Wanyan Liang, which was already beyond Song QingShu's expectations. After all, in his heart, although Madam Tang was an alluring beauty, she was still somewhat frivolous.
"Alright, you won't be bullied by him in the future." Song Qingshu hurriedly comforted her.
"Really?" Mrs. Tang raised her head and looked at him in disbelief.
"Of course it's true." Song Qingshu smiled slightly. When he used the Soul Transfer Technique, he took the opportunity to leave a mark in Wan Yanliang's heart, causing him to lose interest in Mrs. Tang. In the future, if there were no accidents, Wan Yanliang would never come looking for her again.
However, Wan Yanliang was in a high position. Whether it was knowledge or courage, a little girl like Zi couldn't compare to him. Song Qingshu could easily use the Soul Transfer Technique to turn Zi into his female slave, but he couldn't make Wan Yanliang become his slave. He could only give him some very simple orders, so that it wouldn't cause a strong objection from deep in his heart.
For example, Wan Yanliang only treated Mrs. Tang as a plaything. After all, he had already gotten what he wanted, so when Song QingShu asked Wan Yanliang to give up on Mrs. Tang, he didn't resist. However, when Song QingShu asked him to give up on Huang Rong, his subconscious resisted fiercely. Song QingShu didn't dare to force him, fearing that he would wake him up.
After comforting Mrs. Tang, Song Qingshu turned his attention back to Wan Yanliang. Although he had decided not to kill him, he still had to find out what he needed to find out. Song Qingshu took the opportunity to ask, "Is the Jin Kingdom behind the disappearance of the WuTang heroes?"
"Yes." Wan Yanliang's eyes were dull as he murmured.
Song Qingshu was delighted and hurriedly asked, "Where are they now?"
"Laundry Yard." Wan Yanliang gave an unfamiliar name.
"Where is this Laundry Yard?" Song Qingshu asked subconsciously.
Who knew that Wan Yanliang would keep his mouth shut and not say a word. Song Qingshu immediately understood that this place should be an extremely secretive place. He did not dare to ask too much, in case Wan Yanliang woke up and alerted the enemy, making it even more difficult to save Song YuanQiao and the others.
Song Qingshu looked at Mrs. Tang inquiringly.
After a glance, Mrs. Tang slightly shook her head and said, "I have been in the Jin Kingdom for so long, but I have never heard of this place."
Song Qingshu could only firmly remember these three words in his heart. Then he interrogated Wan Yanliang again, but in the end, he did not get any useful information. Looking at Wan Yanliang's pale face and forehead full of sweat, coupled with the worry that Murong Bo would notice something unusual, Song Qingshu quickly stopped. "Rub yourself." Song Qingshu gave him one last order.
Wan Yanliang's eyes suddenly lit up, as if that tender and beautiful Huang Rong had appeared on the bed next to him and was waving at him seductively. He hurriedly tore off his pants and hugged the quilt on the bed.
Mrs. Tang's face turned red, she spat and turned around. Seeing that the usually arrogant Wan Yanliang was now like a dog, she couldn't help but feel happy. She looked at Song Qingshu with eyes full of admiration and said, "Young master, you are really amazing!"
In her heart, Wan Yanliang had always been a demon. She didn't expect that he would be so easily dealt with by Song Qingshu. At this moment, Song Qingshu was no different from a god in her heart.
Song Qingshu smiled strangely and whispered in her ear, "Actually, you know what my most powerful ability is …"
Mrs. Tang's cheeks suddenly turned red and she coquettishly said, "Hateful ~"
In the past two days, Song Qingshu had fully experienced the beauty of her body. In addition, he had some clues about the whereabouts of Song YuanQiao and the others. He felt as if a large stone had been lifted from his heart. Her feminine gaze made his heart itch, and he wanted to immediately embrace this delicate girl in his arms and dote on her.
However, with Wan Yanliang panting heavily next to him, he wasn't so evil as to do Mrs. Tang on the spot.
"You can't stay here anymore. Although I have given Wan Yanliang a hint and he won't come to bother you, if you appear in front of him often, it's hard to guarantee that nothing will happen. How about this, you come to my room later. During this period of time, you can lie low there until Wanyan Liang leaves. Then you can relax, "Song QingShu said.
"Yes ~" Mrs. Tang leaned against him like a little bird and suddenly said with a worried expression, "My brother has always doted on me. Tonight, Wanyan Liang appeared here, but he didn't seem to care. I'm worried that something has happened to him. Young Master, can you help me check on him?"
Thinking about how Tang Kuobian had been seriously injured by Huang Rong, Song Qingshu frowned slightly. At that time, Wan Yanliang and the others seemed to be playing with him. He was afraid that Tang Kuobian's situation was not optimistic.
No matter what, Tang Kuobian was still his sworn brother. Although he only saw him as a fair-weather friend, Song Qingshu decided to do his best. He immediately nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go check on your brother. You go back to my room first and wait for me after you've washed up."
Mrs. Tang's eyes were like silk, and she bit her lip and whispered in his ear.
She exhaled and said, "Tonight, everything that belongs to me belongs to Young Master. Young Master, you can do whatever you want with me."
Madam Tang deliberately bit her tongue and slowly said these words. The faint nasal sound made Song QingShu's heart sway. He wanted nothing more than to immediately go back with her. However, he was clear about the importance of the matter. He planned to first complete the task she had entrusted him with and then slowly enjoy this delicious meal.
Song Qingshu carried Mrs. Tang and floated out of the room through the window. Now that he was using his lightness skill to the extreme, he could jump dozens of feet like a wisp of smoke. In addition, the guards were guarding outside and Murong Bo, who was the strongest martial artist, was in front of them, so they didn't notice the two people's presence.
As for Wanyan Liang, Song Qingshu had already given him enough hints. When he woke up, he would forget everything that had happened tonight. He would only think that Mrs. Tang had left after serving him.
When they reached a secluded place, Mrs. Tang and Song Qingshu separated. She gracefully and quietly walked to his room. When she opened the door, she was thinking about what position she would use to serve her man. Suddenly, she felt her waist go numb. Her vision went black and she didn't know anything.
Looking at Mrs. Tang who had fainted on the ground, Huang Rong softly spat, "Really shameless, running into a man's bedroom in the middle of the night."
It turned out that Huang Rong was worried about Guo Jing's safety. After meeting with the Beggar Clan's spy, she hurried back. She had been waiting in Song Qingshu's room for a long time. Who knew that after waiting for half a day, a woman would come back!
After shoving Mrs. Tang into the closet, Huang Rong felt a wave of tiredness wash over her. She waited for a while, but there was still no sign of Song Qingshu coming back. After hesitating for a while, she decided to take a nap to replenish her strength. Only then would she have the energy to save Brother Jing.
Huang Rong lay on the bed with her clothes on. The soft hedgehog armor made her very uncomfortable. After thinking for a while, she took it off and threw it aside. She had been with Song Qingshu for a long time. She knew that although this man was a playboy, he still had a certain bottom line. He would never take advantage of her.
Huang Rong was too tired that night. As soon as she lay down, she couldn't support herself anymore. Soon, she fell into a sweet dream.
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