Early the next morning, Pucha Shijie was patrolling the laundry yard. Ever since the incident with the Wei King, the security in the palace had become several times stricter than usual.
Suddenly, a guard ran in from outside and whispered something into his ear. Pucha Shijie's eyes widened like a cow's, "What, that bastard dares to bully my sister? He's courting death! "
With that, he hurriedly ran out of the palace. When he reached the entrance of the laundry yard, he suddenly hesitated for a moment. But when he remembered that the Qi Kingdom's princess and Fu Sanhutu were still here, he didn't have to worry anymore and hurriedly ran out.
Their status in the laundry yard was special, so they didn't need to ask for permission like normal soldiers. They could leave and stay as they pleased, so they didn't need to ask for leave. Of course, they were people who knew their limits and were loyal to their duties. They wouldn't slack off like normal people.
Not long after Pucha Shijie left, Fu San Hutu, who was working in another room, also received a note. When he saw that something had happened to his mother, his expression changed. He hurriedly gave some instructions to his subordinates and left in a hurry.
After a while, Wanyan Ping, who was interrogating a criminal in her room, also received a letter. She was very displeased at the sudden intrusion and her face was as cold as ice. However, when she saw that the contents of the letter were from her brother-in-law, inviting her to meet him at the usual place outside the city, Wanyan Ping immediately smiled sweetly. That moment was like the first melting of ice and snow. When had the subordinates ever seen this demoness show such a ladylike expression? They were all dumbfounded.
When Wanyan Ping raised her head, she noticed the gazes of her subordinates and couldn't help but blush. She purposely put on a straight face, "What are you looking at!" Although she put on a straight face, her tone was no longer as fierce as usual.
Thinking of her brother-in-law inviting her to meet him at the usual place outside the city, Wanyan Ping couldn't help but think of the scene of the two of them being intimate in the valley that night. Her face quickly heated up and her heart was in turmoil. This brother-in-law actually invited me there …
Even though she felt that she had let her sister down, when she thought of how her sister had also let her brother-in-law down, Wanyan Ping didn't feel so guilty.
After hesitating for a while, Wanyan Ping temporarily stopped working on the case at hand. Although her brother was urging her, compared to meeting her lover, it didn't matter if she delayed the case a little.
At this time, Song Qingshu and the yellow-robed woman were hiding in the dense foliage of a large tree near the laundry yard. Watching the three of them leave, Song Qingshu laughed and said, "Wan Yanliang's plan has succeeded. Ouyang Feng and the others should be here soon."
The yellow-robed woman didn't reply to him. Instead, she looked playfully at Wanyan Ping's light footsteps as she left. "I've long heard that Wan Yan Ping is a cold-blooded demoness. But now, she looks like a young girl yearning for love. She left with a face full of sweetness and anticipation. I wonder who her lover is?"
Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat. He smiled awkwardly and said, "How would I know?"
"Really?" The yellow-robed woman deliberately lengthened the syllable. She looked at him with a smile that wasn't a smile. "But if I remember correctly, this Wanyan Ping should be someone's sister-in-law. Brother-in-law and sister-in-law. Tsk tsk, some people really have good methods."
Because of what happened to her sisters in the past, the yellow-robed woman hated men who didn't respect women the most. When she first met Song Qingshu at the Shaolin Temple, because of Song Qingshu's reputation as a playboy in Jianghu, the yellow-robed woman not only didn't have a good impression of him, it could be said that she loathed him.
Who knew that this time, because of a freak combination of factors, the yellow-robed woman had to admit that she had some prejudice against Song Qingshu. Although this man was greedy and lustful, he was very capable. Moreover, his character was also … not bad. Therefore, the yellow-robed woman's tone was more playful than before. It wasn't as angry as before.
Hearing the yellow-robed woman's teasing, Song Qingshu didn't mind at all. Instead, he teased, "Of course, brother-in-law and sister-in-law are all men's dreams. This is human nature. Speaking of which, Hu 'er and Yuanyuan, those two girls are also my sisters-in-law."
The yellow-robed woman didn't expect to get herself into trouble. She couldn't help but spit, "I haven't settled the score with you for pretending to be their brother-in-law. Humph, even if I want to marry someone someday, I won't marry a playboy like you. If you want to be my husband, you can do it in your next life."
Song QingShu shrugged nonchalantly. "It's fine in the next life. Anyway, I have enough love debts in this life. Putting you in the next life is just nice for me to be able to continue developing."
Hearing such a reply, the yellow-robed woman didn't know why she only felt suffocated. She directly turned her head to the other side and her expression suddenly became ugly.
"Angry?" Song Qingshu leaned over and said, "In fact, in this life, we are not unrelated …"
"What kind of relationship?" Although the yellow-robed woman didn't want to pay attention to him, she couldn't help being curious.
"After I marry Hu 'er and Yuanyuan in the future, you will be my sister-in-law." After saying that, Song Qingshu hid to the side and stared at her with a smile.
"Who wants to be your sister-in-law?" The yellow-robed woman suddenly blushed and said, "It sounds so bad."
"It's not up to you. Anyway, Hu 'er and Yuanyuan have already chosen me." Song Qingshu said cheekily.
"Humph, they are just young and haven't had much contact with the world. When they return to Lin 'an, I don't know how many princes and young talents are waiting for them to choose. Don't you overestimate your charm?" The yellow-robed woman snorted softly.
Song Qingshu shook his head indifferently and said, "My relationship with them has reached that point. How can they find other men?" Thinking of the two girls' thin and soft lips that night, Song Qingshu felt a fire burning in his belly.
The yellow-robed woman's expression slightly changed and she raised her voice, "What did you do to them?"
Song Qingshu hastily put a hand on her lips and said in a low voice, "Be quiet, the situation has changed."
The yellow-robed woman turned her head and was shocked to find that the guards of the Laundry Yard seemed to be possessed. One by one, they collapsed to the ground.
"What's going on? Oh … "The yellow-robed woman realized that the other's hand was still on her lips and she slapped his hand away in panic.
Song Qingshu shook his head, "I'm not too sure. These people seem to have been poisoned. Could it be that Ouyang Feng has come?" At this time, he couldn't help but be glad that Wanyan Ping had been transferred away. Otherwise, who knew if she would be in danger if she had been poisoned.
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