This time, the people accompanying Song QingShu, other than the three thousand elite soldiers, there were also Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren, the two great experts. Although Song QingShu had used all sorts of methods to pull the two of them onto his ship, but friendship still needed time to develop. This time, going to Chongyang Palace on official business was a good opportunity.
To Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren, the two did not have a good impression of Chongyang Palace. In the past, Ouyang Feng was almost crippled by Wang Chongyang in Chongyang Palace. Thus, the two were very happy to accept this mission.
Additionally, the eldest daughter of the Pucha Clan, Pucha Qiucao, heard that Yang Guo had studied martial arts in Chongyang Palace. For some unknown reason, she insisted on following him to Mount Zhongnan. Pucha Ahu knew that his daughter was in a terrible mood because of Yang Guo's rejection of the marriage, so he hoped to use this opportunity to let her relax.
Currently, the Pucha Clan and Tang Kuo Clan were in the honeymoon phase of cooperation. Song Qingshu naturally did not want to reject the other party's face. In any case, with the three thousand elite soldiers and experts like Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren, she would not encounter any danger.
When Song Qingshu left the capital, he also brought someone with him. Ever since the night of the coup d 'état, Zi Shan Dragon Queen Taj-kis had fallen into his hands, he had not paid any attention to her and only locked her up in the palace. During this period of time, Taj-kis was almost driven mad by this' forgetfulness'. However, as time passed, her initial apprehension had turned into numbness.
Because Tang Kuo Bian was still nominally gravely injured, Song Qingshu openly hid in a luxurious horse carriage. Taj-kis was also placed inside. Other than a few people who knew of her existence, the majority of the troops did not know of her existence.
The cushion made from white fox fur was extremely soft and comfortable. The floor was covered with a layer of expensive carpet that was offered as tribute from the Western Regions. Almost no vibration could be felt from the carriage. As Song Qingshu drank his chilled wine, he sighed in admiration at how comfortable the life of the ancient nobles was.
What's more, sitting in front of him was a breathtaking beauty. Song Qingshu did not expect that he would be able to indulge in the luxury of a carriage and a beauty after returning to ancient times. His mood immediately improved, he brought his cup to Taj-kis and said: "Fine grape wine in a luminous cup. Drunk on the battlefield, Lord Grim. Since ancient times, how many people have returned from battle? It is a pity that the grape wine is bright red in color. Men of my generation will not have the spirit to drink it.
Such an enchanting beauty is a perfect match for this wine. Would Madam like to have a taste? "
Taitish snorted and coldly turned her head away.
Song Qingshu was not angry. Instead, he smiled and said, "Since Madam is not saying anything, I will take it that Madam has agreed." After saying that, he pinched her chin and poured the rest of the wine in the glass into her red lips without allowing her to say anything.
"Cough, cough ~"
Soon after, Taitish choked. Scarlet red wine overflowed from the corner of her lips and slid down her jade-like chin. Slowly, it flowed along her delicate and slender neck to the faintly discernible ravine on her chest. Her snow white skin and the scarlet red wine reflected off each other, unintentionally forming a scene of absolute beauty that was brimming with a peculiar allure.
Song Qingshu could not help but click his tongue in wonder, "Madam's snow white skin is truly unmatched by many women of the Central Plains."
Seeing the other party glaring at him hatefully, Song Qingshu slapped his forehead and said, "Look at my memory, I have forgotten to unseal Madam's acupoints." Following that, he stretched out his hand and brushed the air. Taitish immediately felt her entire body relax.
The moment Taitish was freed, she prepared to pounce at him. However, when she recalled the comparison of their martial arts, she quickly calmed down. If they were to really fight, she would definitely not be his match. Moreover, with the narrow space of the carriage, if they were to engage in a fight, she would be the one to suffer in the end.
Understanding the severity of the situation, Taitish could only sit back down with a straight face. Feeling her body becoming sticky, she hastily wiped the wine stains on her face and neck. When she was wiping her chest, her face suddenly turned red. Glancing at Song Qingshu, she hastily turned her back.
Song QingShu could not help but give a knowing smile. No wonder Taj-kis was publicly acknowledged as the number one beauty of the Wulin world, captivating the souls of countless heroes and warriors of the Brightness Peak. Now that she was wiping her body in anger, her every movement was so amorous.
In the past, Song Qingshu could not understand why the anime in his previous world loved to use the term 'feeding'. But now, he finally understood. Feeding a beautiful girl was indeed an indescribable feeling of joy.
"Where exactly do you intend to bring me!" After wiping the wine stains clean, Taj-kis asked with slight anger.
"I'll bring you for a stroll. We'll go sightseeing along the way.
After that, we'll make a trip to Jianghuai. "Song Qingshu replied with a deadpan expression.
"Mount Zhongnan, Quanzhen Sect?" Taj-kis shook her head. She did not dare to be interested in this. "I'm asking how do you intend to deal with me?"
"Deal with me?" Song Qingshu faintly smiled. "How does Madam wish for me to deal with you?"
Hearing the frivolity in his tone, Taj-kis cursed inwardly. She coldly replied, "I wish for you to let me go. Is that possible?"
"Of course it's possible to let you go." Song Qingshu's reply was out of her expectations.
"Really?" Even though she knew there was a trick, Taj-kis still could not help but ask.
Song Qingshu continued, "But even if I let you go, where can you go?"
"You don't have to worry about that. I have my own place to go." Taj-kis snorted.
"Is that so?" Song Qingshu disapprovingly smiled. He analyzed the situation for her. "You came here on a mission from the Persian Sect. Now that the mission has failed, Envoy Liuyun and Envoy Miaofeng are dead. As for Envoy Huiyue, she's currently locked up in the palace. I can sell her to a brothel with a single word. With such disastrous losses, even if your daughter is the Sect Master, she won't be able to protect you, right?"
Taj-kis's face paled. She knew that what he said wasn't without reason. The Persian Sect had always been strict in its laws. Even if she returned to the Persian Sect after suffering such disastrous losses, what awaited her would only be burning at the stake.
Even though Xiao Zhao had become the Sect Master, she was still young. Moreover, she was forced to do something beyond her abilities. The authority of the sect was still in the hands of the Twelve Precious Tree Kings and the Elders Guild. In order to control the Sect Master, how could those people let go of the opportunity to eliminate Xiao Zhao's helper?
"This is my own matter. You don't have to worry about it." Taj-kis braced herself and said.
"Alright then. Let me talk about something related to me." Song Qingshu took out a letter from his bosom and unfolded it in front of her. "Madam, do you still remember what this is?"
Taj-kis cast a puzzled glance at it. Soon, her face blushed. How could she not recognize it? Back when Changsheng Wang was sent to the Imperial Prison, she didn't hesitate to use her beauty to seduce the presiding judge, Tang Kuo Bian, in order to save him.
(End of this chapter)
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