"Otherwise, what can he do?" Mrs. Tang smiled sadly, "He has his own family to consider, and it would be of no benefit to anyone if he were exposed. If he pretends not to know, at least he can keep everything in front of him."
"He's really nothing." Song Qingshu said angrily.
"Hehe, it's really not a thing. Not long after that, he hid at the front line and rarely came home. I'm afraid he felt that seeing me at home would hurt his fragile self-esteem." Madam Tang's tone was full of resentment .
Song Qingshu frowned, and explained: "Maybe he is trying his best to get revenge in the future."
Mrs. Tang was taken aback, but she quickly shook her head: "Even if he really tried his best, it was only for the dignity of his man, not for me. When I was most helpless, he chose to leave silently, and I will never forget that for the rest of my life." Not that feeling."
Song Qingshu remained silent and didn't know how to comfort her for a while.
"Actually, although I was annoyed at his cowardice and incompetence before, I can understand his helplessness until today..." Mrs. Tang said coldly.
"What happened today?" Song Qingshu asked curiously.
"My lord, who do you think is the one who found those people who robbed and killed me today?" Mrs. Tang closed her eyes, and two tears slowly slid down.
"this… "
Since Mrs. Tang is the secret lover of that important person, there must be no one in the Jin Kingdom who is so blind to offend her. From Yang Miaozhen's tone before, it was clear that someone hired them to rob and kill Mrs. Tang. Based on what Mrs. Tang said, the murderer Already obvious.
Song Qingshu hesitated for a while, then said: "It may not be him, maybe it's the wife of that big shot. Seeing that her husband is obsessed with you... and jealous, she wants to send someone to get rid of you to win back her husband's favor."
"The young master is kind-hearted, and he has been helping him with good things." Mrs. Tang opened her eyes, stretched out her hand and gently stroked Song Qingshu's cheek.
Song Qingshu shrank back without leaving any trace, and said, "I'm just talking about the facts."
"I hope so too," Mrs. Tang's eyes flashed blankly, "It's a pity that my son forgot. At the beginning, I was...his wife who facilitated it. At her age and status, all considerations are interests. How could you compete with a shameless woman like me to be jealous?"
"Madam, please tell me who that man is. Mr. Song is not talented, and he thinks his martial arts are so-so. I will kill him to avenge you." Song Qingshu hates women's tears the most, not to mention that in the near future, he will inevitably be an enemy of the Kingdom of Jin , it is also good to get rid of a big shot in advance.
Hearing Song Qingshu's words, Mrs. Tang's eyes were full of surprise, she stared blankly at Song Qingshu: "We met by chance, why are you so kind to me?"
Zhao Min who was under the blanket also kicked him angrily to show his dissatisfaction.
"I can't let Madam lose confidence in all the men in the world." Song Qingshu replied lightly.
Madam Tang's heart seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, she stared blankly at Song Qingshu: "Can you give me a hug?"
Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment, but finally stretched out his hand to hug Madam Tang.
Seeing her face pressed against Song Qingshu's chest, Mrs. Tang quietly listened to his heartbeat, her mood gradually calmed down: "Thank you, but I won't put you in danger."
"You don't have to worry about me. With my lightness skills, even if the assassination fails, they won't be able to keep me." Song Qingshu actually regretted making this promise on the spur of the moment, but in life, there will always be so many irrational actions , otherwise what's the point.
"Your master's martial arts are world-class, so naturally I don't need to worry about my concubine," Mrs. Tang hugged Song Qingshu tightly, "But I've seen it for a long time. The women on our grasslands don't have such a strong concept of chastity, don't they just want to be someone else's secret lover? Well, it’s not a big deal. This will ensure the safety of the family and the prosperity of the husband. If that person dies, some of his political opponents will think of using the relationship between me and him to completely eradicate his power group. Without a backer , whether it is a concubine or a concubine's relatives, there will be no good end."
Mrs. Tang was born in a Jurchen aristocratic family since she was a child, and she has long been accustomed to the blood in the court, so she can see it so thoroughly.
Song Qingshu was stunned, he didn't expect this. Only then did I realize that I came from the modern age.
"Do you think my concubine is a bad woman?" Seeing that Song Qingshu was silent, Mrs. Tang raised her head worriedly.
"No, it was Madam's words that impressed Song. I admire Madam's courage." Song Qingshu sighed, "Since Madam has already seen everything, why tell me these secrets."
"I don't know either." Mrs. Tang shook her head blankly, and smiled bitterly, "I just wanted to point it out, and arouse the young master's pity. Who knows that the young master has a natural reassuring smell, I don't know Come on, I'll tell you all."
"Madam's late-night visit really has bad intentions." Song Qingshu joked.
Mrs. Tang blushed, and said embarrassingly: "I am just worried that the son will not have a good rest."
"That's a unique reason," Song Qingshu said with a smile, "Madam, how can I rest well?"
"My lord, you know why you are asking..." Mrs. Tang said in a tired voice, the elongated ending gradually became lower, and the bed was suddenly full of ambiguity.
"Yes." Zhao Min, who was under the blanket, was very angry, and secretly regretted it. If she had known that when Mrs. Tang came in just now, she would have gone back to her room by herself, so as not to spoil their good deed, and make herself feel more sullen.
"My lord, do you know what a concubine is most afraid of?" Mrs. Tang said quietly.
"This... Excuse me for being stupid, I really can't guess it." Song Qingshu smiled wryly.
"The concubine is most afraid of loneliness." Mrs. Tang sighed deeply.
"What?" Song Qingshu was dumbfounded.
"That person will only see me when he misses my body, and he will come and go when he calls me; her husband also dislikes me and leaves me. In such a big family, when the night is quiet, the concubine's body feels What I feel is the coldness deep down in my bones." Madam Tang said bitterly, "Sometimes I think, those two men ruined my life, why should I wrong myself? Although I can't take revenge directly, I can use women's way to avenge them."
Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat, and he said dryly in his throat, "How does Madam plan to take revenge on them?"
A blush flashed across Mrs. Tang's skin, but she didn't answer, she pulled Song Qingshu's hand in from her lapel, her red lips parted slightly: "That's... revenge like this."
The mature woman's body is so soft and attractive, Song Qingshu's body trembled, and he subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but Mrs. Tang held his hand firmly, her eyes full of pleading: "Please, don't refuse I."
Hearing Mrs. Tang's slightly choked voice, Song Qingshu's heart softened for a moment, he hesitated, but he didn't pull out his hand after all.
"Mr. Song, you are injured and not suitable for activities. Let me serve you today." Mrs. Tang put her lips close to his ear, said softly, and then began to kiss him from the neck.
"Oh my god!" Zhao Min in the bed sighed in his heart, "That bastard didn't refuse, did he forget that I'm still around?"
With the warm and fragrant nephrite in his arms, the mature and soft touch, the nose is still filled with the fragrance of the other party, Song Qingshu sighed, if he hadn't got things to do, he might really be unable to hold on today.
"Song Qingshu, you bastard!" Hearing Mrs. Tang's sweet snort, Zhao Min couldn't bear it any longer. She threw off the quilt and planned to rush out. Unexpectedly, her waist felt numb, and Song Qingshu had already tapped her Opened the numbness point, and lay down on the bed with the whole body limply.
"She is?" Mrs. Tang was shocked when she saw Zhao Min who jumped out suddenly. Before she had time to ask, she was also tapped on the Sleeping Point by Song Qingshu, and she passed out all of a sudden.
Finding Mrs. Tang lying beside her, Song Qingshu stared at her maliciously, Zhao Min panicked and said, "You... what do you want to do?"
"The princess jumped out suddenly, causing the affair I got to blow up. Should the princess pay me something?" Song Qingshu's eyes were full of smiles.
"Pay, pay! After returning to the Ruyang Palace, the princess will definitely give you ten, oh no, a hundred beautiful beauties." Noticing that Song Qingshu's expression was very different from before, Zhao Min said in a panic.
"Speaking of the beauty of the country, who in the entire prairie can compare to the princess?" Song Qingshu said with a wicked smile.
"Who said that Princess Xiangxiang from Huibu, Pucha Alihu, the number one beauty in the grasslands of Jin Kingdom, her daughter Wanyan Chongjie, Queen Xiao Guanyin of Liao Kingdom, Princess Yelu Nanxian... are all... The famous beauties on the prairie, my princess promises you that I will give them all to you in the future." Zhao Min was flustered and talked about a dozen of the most famous beauties on the prairie in succession, just begging to escape.
"The Princess has a big tone. These women are either from the Jin Kingdom or the Liao Kingdom, or they are from the Western Regions. Their identities are either queens or princesses. Neither of them has a status below the Princess. How can the Princess decide who they are? Fate?" Song Qingshu's tone was full of sarcasm.
"In the future when Mongolia will rule the world, these women will be subjugated slaves, and this princess will naturally be able to arrange for them." Zhao Min's breathing was rapid, and the rapid ups and downs of her chest showed how nervous she was at the moment.
"Mongolia wants to unify the world. It will take fifty years if not thirty years. At that time, all these so-called beauties will turn into dust. Is the princess trying to trick me?" Song Qingshu gestured to unbutton her skirt.
"Ah!" Zhao Min screamed and said quickly, "I can give you Princess Xiangxiang first."
"Princess Xiangxiang?" Song Qingshu was taken aback when he heard the words, "Is she in your hands?"
Noticing Song Qingshu's strange expression, Zhao Min finally regained his composure, and turned his head aside after hearing the words, deliberately not answering.
"It doesn't matter whether she is a princess or a queen. After all, she is an illusory thing. It is not as real as the princess in front of me. Tonight is a long night, and I really don't want to sleep. How about it, if the princess can immediately tell you what princess you just said The queen, whoever gets it on this bed, I will use her to replace you, let you go, how about it?" Song Qingshu looked down at Zhao Min who was lying on the bed.
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