Zhao Min shrank back in fear. She was both embarrassed and angry. "If you dare to be rude to me, I'll tear you into pieces!"
"Are you trying to scare me?" Song Qing looked at her calmly. "Why wouldn't I dare? Miss Zhao, you have to realize that you're my prisoner now. I can do whatever I want to you, and you have no right to resist. "
After the initial panic, Zhao Min quickly calmed down. "Tang Kuobian, do you know who I am?"
"Oh, don't tell me that you're a fairy from heaven who has come down to the human world to understand the situation of the people." Song Qing knew who she was, but Tang Kuobian shouldn't know, so he took the opportunity to play dumb.
"I'm Commandery Princess Shaomin of the Ruyang Prince's Mansion of Mongolia. If you dare to offend me, even your Jin Kingdom won't be able to withstand the anger of the Great Mongolian Empire, let alone a prince consort like you. If the Mongolian army comes and demands for you, what do you think will happen to you? Oh, by the way, your beautiful wife will be humiliated ten times or even a hundred times more. Is that what you want to see? " Zhao Min changed the topic and said, "Of course, if you let me go, I can pretend that this never happened. I can also use all kinds of resources to help you enter the core power of the Jin Kingdom's imperial court. At that time, it's not impossible for Shang Ling to marry you. What do you think?"
"I'm so scared." Song Qing made the classic expression he had seen on TV in his previous life. He quickly put away his smile and said, "But what you said is based on the premise that the Mongolians know that you're in my hands. Unfortunately, no one knows that you're here now."
Zhao Min snorted. "If you don't want people to know, then don't do it. There's no such thing as an impenetrable wall. With our intelligence network, we'll find out the truth sooner or later."
Song Qing shook his head. "Although what you said makes sense, it's still not enough to convince me. Think about other reasons, or else I'll start taking off your clothes." As he spoke, he rubbed his hands together with a sinister smile. Even Song Qing admired himself. If he were to put his current expression on the screen in his previous life and play the role of a villain, it might become a childhood trauma for many people. Nanny Rong from "My Fair Princess", Feng Yuanzheng from "Don't Talk to Strangers", Yin Zhiping from "The Return of the Condor Heroes" … everyone gave him a thumbs up.
Zhao Min finally panicked. Encountering such an impervious person, she found that her usual intelligence was useless. "Don't, don't come over …"
"Scream, scream as much as you want. Even if you scream until your throat breaks, no one will come to save you." Song Qing smiled even more strangely. He stretched out his hand and pulled. With a crisp sound of cloth tearing, more than half of Zhao Min's coat was instantly torn.
Zhao Min cried out in surprise. She hurriedly put her hands in front of her chest to block the sudden flash of light. "You bastard!"
"Thank you for the compliment." Song Qing picked up the torn clothes and sniffed it, revealing an intoxicated expression. "Smells good." At the same time, he felt a chill in his heart. He was clearly just trying to scare her. Why did it feel like he was getting more and more into the role?
"Shameless!" Zhao Min was so angry that her whole body was trembling. "If you dare to touch me, my man will not let you go."
"Oh?" Song Qing stopped what he was doing and asked with great interest, "Who is your man?"
The first person that appeared in Zhao Min's mind was Zhang Wuji. After all, the two of them had an unforgettable love. However, now that Zhang Wuji's soul had become that old monster, Wisdom King, Zhao Min subconsciously did not want to mention him. Then, another name suddenly appeared in her mind. She immediately blurted out, "Golden Snake King Song Qing!"
Song Qing was stunned. He did not expect to hear his own name.
Noticing his reaction, the quick-witted Zhao Min knew there was a chance. She hurriedly added oil to the fire. "My man has the power of ghosts and gods. He knows the art of summoning the wind and the rain. One man and one horse, he defeated the entire Manchurian army. He is also a peerless master. He defeated all the heroes in the world at the Golden Snake Meeting. He once broke into the Forbidden City alone and killed many people. Kangxi was terrified. You ask yourself, is the Prince Consort's Mansion more dangerous than the Forbidden City of the Manchurian Qing? … "
Song Qing could not help but touch his nose. This series of exaggerated words sounded so shameful! However … it seemed to feel quite good.
He had originally only intended to scare him. Seeing this, he took advantage of the momentum and stopped what he was doing. He said seriously, "Oh, it turns out that you are the Golden Snake King's woman! The Golden Snake King is wise and valiant, his martial arts are matchless, and his magical power is boundless. He enjoys immortal happiness and longevity. How could I dare to offend his woman? I hope Miss Zhao will forgive me for my offense. "
Zhao Min was dumbfounded. The Mongolian Empire had destroyed countless countries and had hundreds of masters and elite soldiers. How could he be less influential than Song Qing?
"Ahem!" Noticing Zhao Min's sluggish expression, Song Qing knew that he had acted a bit too exaggeratedly just now. He hurriedly changed the topic, "If Miss Zhao is really Young Master Song's woman, then of course I wouldn't dare to offend you. However, even though Young Master Song is handsome, elegant, elegant, and loved by everyone who sees him, and can even be said to have charmed thousands of girls, I still have to investigate whether Miss is his woman or not. If I find out that Miss is indeed Young Master Song's woman, then I will dismount from my horse and send Miss back in a sedan … Oh no, I will send Miss back in a carriage and apologize to Miss. But before that, I hope that Miss will stay here and not make things difficult for me.
Zhao Min listened to him in a daze. She nodded subconsciously and watched him leave.
Song Qing secretly wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. It was not easy for him. He had to make her behave, but at the same time, he could not let her lose hope and harm herself. After thinking for a long time, he could only come up with such a bad idea.
At this moment, Zhao Min's mind was in a mess. Song Qing is so smart. If he knows that someone is investigating my relationship with him, he will definitely come to his senses. He will definitely play along with my words and come to save me secretly. But it is a bit embarrassing to let him know that I have repeatedly pretended to be his woman …
"Wait, Tang Kuo Bian is a concubine of the Jin Kingdom. Why would he be so afraid of Song Qing, who has nothing to do with him, and have a way to investigate our relationship?" Zhao Min finally came to her senses. She looked back and thought about everything that had happened just now. Her expression suddenly became interesting. She could not help but bite her lips and snort. "Song Qing, you bastard!"
…
Hearing Song Qing coming out of the secret chamber, she got up in a daze. The quilt slipped quietly, revealing half of her snow-white shoulder. "Have you settled Miss Zhao?"
"Yes." Song Qing nodded. Recalling the flustered expression on Zhao Min's face when her clothes were torn, he felt a fire rising in his lower abdomen. He quickly crawled under the quilt, causing Ge Bi to cry out in surprise.
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