Song Qingshu didn't stay in the tent for long, when a guard came to report: "Shuiyue Dazong, the princess has summoned you."
"Summoned me? Why did she summon me?" Song Qingshu was at a loss, and couldn't help feeling a little worried. Could it be that Princess Chabi and Shuiyue Dazong knew each other before? At that time, don't be completely exposed.
The guard said impatiently: "Wangfei's thoughts, how dare we subordinates make random guesses, you just go over quickly."
Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment, picked up the Shuiyue knife at the side, and followed the guards to Princess Chabi's tent.
"You can't bring weapons when you see the princess." At the door, the guard reached out and stopped him.
Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows, and said coldly: "I've always been with my sword." What's the matter with the other party trying to unarm? Could it be that he was planning to ambush the swordsman
However, according to the induction of the air mechanism, there was no ambush in the tent.
"Let him in." At this moment, Princess Chabi's voice came from the room.
The guard at the door didn't stop him from letting go. After Song Qingshu went in, he found that the guard hadn't followed in just now, and there was no one else in the room. Xu Liewu should have gone back to his tent.
Princess Chabi sat high on the chair, her little boots stomped wantonly on the animal skin under her feet, and her legs became more and more slender.
Song Qingshu secretly thought, it is really rare to have no O-shaped legs after riding a horse for a long time. But after thinking about it, Kublai Khan is one of the most honorable princes among the Mongolian kings, and his concubine is naturally beautiful, so how can she be like an ordinary grassland woman.
Noticing his eyes, Princess Chabi felt uncomfortable for a while, and said angrily: "Why don't you kneel when you see this princess?" While speaking, she took the whip from her waist and whipped it at his face.
Song Qingshu frowned, and stretched out his fingers to gently clamp her whip: "I am the guest of the Great Khan, and the Great Khan has granted permission for us people not to kneel."
Although he didn't know whether the Great Khan had issued such an order, he had witnessed the behavior of Shuiyue Dazong, Jinlun Fawang and others before. Although they respected their masters, they were not servile at all. Presumably Temujin knew about these masters He is arrogant and arrogant, deliberately avoiding some rules. And even if there is no such order, and now that Temujin is not here, how can Princess Chabi still go there to verify
"Has the Great Khan issued such an order?" King Chabi asked.
The imperial concubine was not sure, but her tone softened, "The next time I find your thief eyes looking around, I will punish you for offending my concubine."
Song Qingshu said with a faint smile: "Princess is willing to bet her own reputation, even if I am convicted, I will not be wronged."
Princess Chabi's face darkened: "You are so brave, you dare to talk to me like this!"
Song Qingshu replied: "My concubine is quite courageous, she dared to be alone in the same room with me, and she was so aggressive towards me."
Princess Chabi was startled, she shrank back subconsciously, and was about to call the guards outside, but she immediately reacted: "I don't believe you dare to be rude to me."
Seeing her proudly puffing out her chest, Song Qingshu subconsciously wanted to tease him, but he finally dispelled this tempting idea. After all, only being handsome and flirting will have miraculous effects. I'm afraid it will only piss off this woman completely.
Seeing that he no longer contradicted him, Princess Chabi finally smiled: "Let me just say, the person who obviously abandoned his sixth brother and fled in front of the battle in Xingqing Mansion, but now comes back licking his face, must have an extremely strong desire for glory and wealth." , how dare you offend me."
Song Qingshu sighed: "Did the princess call me here just to humiliate me?"
Princess Chabi did not answer, but stared at the whip between his fingers: "Release!"
With a flick of Song Qingshu's fingers, the long whip instantly rolled back into a ball and hung around her waist again.
Princess Chabi raised her eyebrows, "Your martial arts are so good, I'm curious to what extent that Goryeo's Fu Cailin's martial arts is so good that he can scare you so that you turn around and run away?"
Song Qingshu said lightly: "If the princess wants to know, you can ask the sixth prince."
Princess Chabi narrowed her eyes: "It is difficult for a slave to have a good death without the self-awareness of being a slave."
Sensing her superior attitude, Song Qingshu frowned secretly: "The princess has no other instructions, so I will leave first." After speaking, he turned around and left. He didn't have the time to mess around with this woman, anyway, Shuiyue Dazong was always withdrawn, but Also in line with his temperament.
"Wait a minute!" Seeing that he was about to leave, Cha Bi hurriedly stood up and called to stop him.
Song Qingshu turned his head in doubt, but Chabi's face was slightly red, pretending to look at the window
Wai, said in a low voice: "You don't need to tell anyone about the fact that you touched me when you rescued me before. If I hear any rumors, I will send someone to kill you immediately!"
"Don't worry, I don't want to cause trouble for my upper body," Song Qingshu paused when he walked to the door, a hint of teasing appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It's very soft." After speaking, he left, leaving Chabi with a surprised face to stay where he was.
It took a long time for Chabi to realize it, and he was both ashamed and angry: "This damn Japanese Japanese will kill you sooner or later!"
Not long after Song Qingshu went back, Xu Liewu summoned him again, but it was nothing more than some means of appeasement and effort, and he also got some rewards. arouse anyone's suspicion.
It was late that day, and the Mongols were resting in their tents. Of course, because of the previous attack, Hulagu and Chabi still arranged a large number of spies to guard around.
Naturally, Song Qingshu didn't have to worry about these things. Shuiyue Dazong had a detached status in the Mongolian army and lived in an independent tent, so he rested at ease. He was really tired from the non-stop travel these days.
In the middle of the night, Song Qingshu, who was sleeping on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes and quickly dodged to the side. A pitch-black dagger had already stabbed at the place where he was lying before.
Seeing him dodging, the other party was obviously not surprised, the dagger flicked along the trend, and slashed towards his lower abdomen.
Song Qingshu cursed secretly, this move is too vicious, if it is hit, although it is a matter of a few inches, it is related to a man's happiness for the rest of his life.
Subconsciously, he wanted to point his fingers to talk about the side of the dagger, but suddenly remembered something, and pulled out the Shuiyue knife next to it, as if a bright moon had risen in the tent.
He has fought against Shuiyue Dazong several times, so he is naturally familiar with his martial arts methods. In addition, he has learned Yuanyang Dao's magic knife before, and has considerable attainments in sword skills, so imitating Shuiyue Dazong's martial arts is not Difficult.
The assassin obviously didn't expect that he would pull out the Shuiyue Knife in an instant. Compared with the dagger, the Shuiyue Knife was too long. If they really confronted each other head-on, they would obviously suffer a lot.
But one inch was short and one inch was dangerous, the man didn't retreat but went forward, directly bullying into the ground one foot in front of Song Qingshu, giving full play to the advantage of the dagger, so that the opponent's advantage of saber technique could not be displayed.