Song Qingshu was startled, and said in a deep voice: "Fengnv, don't play tricks with Teacher Wei."
Feng Nu smiled: "It seems that you still like our role relationship."
Song Qingshu also knew that he couldn't get away with it, and said in a deep voice: "You tell me this now, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" While talking, the Shuiyue knife in his hand was deliberately out of its sheath by an inch.
Feng Nu stretched out her hand and gently pressed his knife back: "Master, don't scare people, they are afraid."
The other party's body was very soft, but Song Qingshu was not interested, so he kept a little distance away from her calmly, and said coldly, "Why did you help me?"
"Is it okay for people to like it?" Feng Nu giggled. From outsiders, the two seem to be hugging each other intimately. Only they themselves know that they are guarding each other.
Song Qingshu said: "Is it interesting to waste time here?"
Feng Nu also put away her smile and replied, "Someone wants to see you."
"Oh?" Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows, "Who?"
Feng Nu pursed her lips and smiled, "You'll know when you go."
Song Qing is a bold calligrapher, he even went to Temujin's king's tent just now, and let her lead the way if he dared not go there.
Feng Nu took him to wander around Helin City, and finally came to an inn. Although Helin City is deep in the prairie, it is now the capital of the Mongolian Empire, and it is also a center for transactions between various forces. Persian businessmen , Semu people, and even Han people in the northern part of the Central Plains came in an endless stream, so there were naturally inns and restaurants.
Feng Nu led him to a private room and made a gesture of invitation, but she had no intention of going in. Song Qingshu frowned, and finally pushed the door open.
A graceful woman is sitting at the table and pouring wine leisurely. Her whole body seems to be wrapped in a light black silk cloth. The most attractive thing is the perfect s-curve of her waist, which draws her full chest And the plump buttocks are very aptly connected together.
Most of the whole head was also surrounded by a black scarf, only two beautiful eyes were exposed.
"Lost in the sea?" Song Qingshu frowned.
The woman smiled slightly, and the breeze blew by, the veil on her face was slightly raised, revealing a white and clean chin and a touch of bright red lips: "Your Excellency is really amazing, you can recognize me like this."
"If the princess is dressed like this to conceal people's eyes and ears, forgive me, it will be counterproductive." Song Qingshu looked away from her swollen chest, looked around, and noticed a middle-aged man standing in the shadow of the corner of the room. The appearance is ordinary, but there is a vague feeling of reassurance.
Hai Milo looked down at his clothes, "It's indeed a bit eye-catching, hey, who said that women can never forget Aimei."
Noticing his gaze, Hai Lost introduced: "This is Zhenhai, the most reliable retainer of our Wokuotai family. He handles many government affairs of our palace."
Zhenhai nodded slightly to Song Qingshu and signaled: "I've seen Shuiyue Dazong, oh, no, maybe we should call you by another name."
Song Qingshu said coldly: "What do you mean?"
Hai Milo stretched out his jade-like hand and gently pressed down, the bright red rouge nails on it were particularly eye-catching: "Your Excellency, don't get excited, we have no malicious intentions, otherwise we won't let Fengnv help you."
"Feng Nu is one of yours?" Song Qingshu asked curiously.
"Actually, it was a coincidence. It just happened that Dharma King Hongri and Ba Siba were looking for Fengnv, and then they learned that they were after you, so they helped you get Fengnv." Hai Milo smiled sweetly, "After all, we How can we sit back and watch our allies encounter danger when we agreed to be allies before?"
Song Qingshu didn't ask her how to deal with Fengnv. With the power of the Wokuotai family, it is not difficult to deal with a small Japanese ninja no matter how difficult it is: "Dharma King Hongri was killed by you?"
Hai Mi lost and shook his head: "It's not us, we are also curious about which other force in Lincheng has the ability and motivation to kill the Red Sun Dharma King silently, you must know that his martial arts are no lower than yours, no, no worse than water The month is mostly low."
Song Qingshu said lightly: "I am Shuiyue Dazong."
Hai Mizuo laughed wildly: "Your Excellency, don't be so nervous, we don't want to know who you are, we just need to know whether you are a friend or an enemy."
While talking, he pushed the glass of wine just now in front of him.
Song Qingshu glanced at it, but didn't intend to drink it.
"Are you afraid of being poisoned?" Hai Mizuo picked up the wine glass and drank half of it before putting it down. "Are you relieved now?"
Song Qingshu looked down at the faint lipstick mark on the edge of the wine glass, and said in a deep voice: "There are many ways to poison in this world. Some poisons are not so easy to dissolve in water, and they will sink to the bottom of the wine first. Half of it is highly poisonous; or the princess's lipstick is mixed with poison; or the entire rim of the wine glass is poisonous, only the place where the princess's lipstick is not poisonous, and most people will subconsciously avoid places where others have drunk it."
Hai Miluo smiled coquettishly: "It seems that Mr. is still an expert in using poison."
"I don't dare to be an expert, it's just that I have experienced a lot of poisoning, so I have some experience." Song Qingshu said lightly.
Hai Mi lost and said softly: "But the real Shuiyue Dazong is extremely lustful, and I'm afraid he will drink up my remaining wine in a hurry, instead of analyzing the possibility of poison like you. We Mongolians can only treat each other As a friend, they will treat you with kumiss, do you want to drink, sir?"
"It's better to have one more friend than one more enemy." Song Qingshu drank the wine in one gulp. Now his cultivation base and physique are no longer afraid of poison, but with the lesson of Jin Bo Xunhua back then, he will be more careful.
"Mr. is indeed a smart man." Hai Mizuo poured wine for the two of them again.
Song Qingshu glanced at the lip marks on the wine glass, and said with a half-smile, "Why do I always feel that the princess is seducing me on purpose?"
Hai Mi lost shook his head, and said with a slight smile, "You are not qualified to be seduced by me now."
"Oh?" Song Qingshu became interested, "I don't know how to be qualified."
Hai Mizuo raised his glass and touched him lightly: "At that time, sir will naturally know."
Song Qingshu put down his wine glass and asked: "It's impossible for the princess to call me here this time just to play tricks with me. Tell me, what do you want me to do for you? If it's not too troublesome, I'll do it for you." yes."
Now that the other party has caught his handle, it is obvious that they have something to do when they come to him this time. Of course, he wouldn't intervene in things that were too troublesome. After all, Hai Lost led people to surround and kill Xu Liewu before.
"It's convenient to talk to smart people." Hai Milo stood up and went to the window to look in a certain direction outside the city. As he walked, two big white legs were faintly visible. "I want to deal with that bitch Chabi, but her mother's strength Powerful, her elder brothers are all important ministers in the court, her eldest brother Wu Chen's original wife died a few days ago, and Da Khan was going to marry Princess Huozhen Farewell to him, and I suddenly realized that this was a golden opportunity."
Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat, Princess Huozhen Farewell My Concubine, isn't that Hua Zheng's title, isn't she with Guo Jing