Looking at Mrs. Tang who was sleeping sweetly on the bed, Huang Rong couldn't help but sigh, "What a beautiful woman!"
After a person's acupuncture point was hit, it would automatically be unblocked a few hours later, so Mrs. Tang's acupuncture point had already been unblocked. However, it was late at night when the acupuncture point was unblocked, so she instinctively went back to sleep. Reading a book
Hearing the movement beside her, Madam Tang opened her sleepy eyes and saw a charming young woman standing in front of her. Even Madam Tang, who had always been conceited, was amazed by the charm that she exuded. However, she quickly recovered. Although the woman in front of her was beautiful, looking at the anger in her eyes, it seemed that she did not come with good intentions. "Someone …"
Mrs. Tang subconsciously wanted to call for help, but before she could speak, she saw a pair of beautiful gem-like eyes.
"Look at me … Look at me …" Huang Rong stared closely into Mrs. Tang's eyes, and her voice began to become faint.
It turned out that after Huang Rong went back last night, she had been bathing until dawn. The gradually colder water made her slowly calm down. Finally, she finally realized that there was a huge flaw in her previous plan. The next day, when Song Qingshu told Mrs. Tang about what happened last night, Mrs. Tang would definitely be confused.
Although Huang Rong had arranged the scene perfectly, perhaps Mrs. Tang would only think that she was too tired to remember something and would not suspect anything. However, Huang Rong could not take the risk. After all, Song Qingshu was a meticulous person. If he saw a flaw in Mrs. Tang's reaction, last night's efforts would be in vain. Want to read? Book?
Thinking about how she had endured Song QingShu's violent assault for a whole night to prevent her identity from being exposed, Huang Rong felt ashamed and resentful. She had already sacrificed so much, so how could she make a mistake at the last stage?
At this time, Huang Rong was like a red-eyed gambler. She had no way out, so she could only bet everything she had.
Therefore, she had been lingering nearby. After Song Qingshu left, she came in and performed the Soul Transfer Technique on Mrs. Tang, telling her everything that happened in this room last night.
Over the years, although Huang Rong had the complete 'Nine Yin Manual', due to her personality, she did not practice it diligently. As a result, her attainments in this area were far inferior to her husband, Guo Jing. However, when it came to the fancy martial arts of the Nine Yin Manual, Guo Jing was far inferior to her.
The Great Art of Shifting Souls was such a fancy kung fu. Guo Jing was an upright person and felt that this kung fu was crooked, so he had never practiced it. However, Huang Rong was very interested in it. She had practiced the Great Art of Shifting Souls to seventy to eighty percent. Although it was limited by her internal energy, making it difficult for it to be effective against an expert, it could be used against a pampered noble lady like Madame Tang who did not know the slightest bit of martial arts.
Seeing that she had successfully captured Mrs. Tang's soul, Huang Rong began to engrave the events of last night into her mind bit by bit. Worried that the slightest mistake would cause the entire plan to fail, Huang Rong did not let go of a single detail. Not only did she remember every word that Song Qingshu said, she even remembered the positions that he had used to bully her from beginning to end.
When Huang Rong finished and came out of the house, the cool breeze in her face made her realize how hot her cheeks were at this moment. Because she had just repeated the events of last night, at this moment, the scenes of the fierce battle from last night kept flashing in her mind.
Thinking of that man's brutality, his wildness, and the occasional gentleness and consideration, Huang Rong felt her legs turn to jelly. She did not dare to continue thinking about it. She quickly covered her face and hurried away.
Song Qingshu did not know what had happened in the room. All his energy was focused on how to avoid being discovered by Wanyan Liang's expert subordinates.
He made his way to Mrs. Tang's original room and found that Wanyan Liang was no longer there. Song Qingshu was startled and hurriedly looked elsewhere. Finally, he found traces of Wanyan Liang in Tang Kuobian's study.
Song Qingshu crouched under a remote window and quietly listened to what was happening inside.
"Useless, all of you are useless. Have you still not found Tang Kuobian's whereabouts?" An angry voice suddenly rang out. It was Wanyan Liang reprimanding his subordinate.
"This subordinate is useless!" A trembling voice said. It was obvious that the subordinate was filled with fear.
"Continue to search for him. If he's alive, I want to see him. If he's dead, I want to see his corpse. If you still can't find him by today, don't come back to see me," Wanyan Liang said coldly.
"Yes, Your Highness!"
Soon, Song Qingshu sensed that a few people had left the room in a hurry. Not long after, Wanyan Liang's voice rang out again, "Sir Murong, did you find any clues on the bodies of those men of sacrifice?"
"Reporting to Your Highness, I checked the wounds on their bodies. All of them were killed with a single slash. The murder weapon was the saber in their hands. It was obvious that as soon as they encountered the enemy, their sabers were snatched away by the enemy. Then, in the blink of an eye, the enemy killed all of them. This person's martial arts are so high that it's rare to see someone in Jianghu. "
An old but calm voice replied. Song Qingshu secretly nodded. This person was Murong Fu's father, Murong Bo. Although he was a bit crazy, his eyesight was extremely accurate. In just a few words, he was able to describe everything that had happened last night as if he had seen it with his own eyes.
"This person was able to silently kill my men of sacrifice in my residence, which is filled with experts. Then, he successfully kidnapped Tang Kuobian. Who is it that wants to make things difficult for me?" A crisp sound rang out. It should be Wanyan Liang throwing the teacup in his hand to the ground.
"Your Highness, do you think it could be someone from the Emperor's side?" Murong Bo's voice sounded uncertain.
"Hiss ~" Wanyan Liang sucked in a breath of cold air. "That's not impossible …"
The room quickly fell into a strange silence. Song Qingshu secretly thought that under the peaceful appearance of the Jin Kingdom's palace, there were treacherous waves. The Emperor and this Wanyan Liang were obviously afraid of each other. He estimated that in the near future, the two of them would come to an end sooner or later.
"Actually, I suspect that the other person could be the person who rescued Huang Rong last night." Wanyan Liang snorted. Whenever he thought of Huang Rong's flirtatious appearance and figure, he would have a belly full of evil fire. "You've ruined my plans several times. If I find out who it is, I'll tear your body into ten thousand pieces!"
"Your Highness, please be at ease. Guo Jing is in our hands. Huang Rong will walk into our trap sooner or later." Murong Bo clearly knew what the other party was thinking. His words hit the nail on the head.
Wanyan Liang laughed loudly. "Mister Murong, if we can successfully capture Huang Rong, I'll give you a great merit."
"Thank you, Your Highness." The room rang with ambiguous laughter.
Song Qingshu continued to listen for a while. When he couldn't find any meaningful information, he quietly left.
Returning to the courtyard where his room was located, Song Qingshu suddenly turned around and stared at the rockery beside him. A beautiful woman with a peach blossom blossoming face flashed out and stared at him coquettishly.
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