"Song Daxia..." Mrs. Tang frowned, as if she was thinking, but she shook her head in the end, "Young Master, I have been away from the capital for a long time, and the news is not as good as before. I have never heard anything about Song Daxia. How about this, I'll go back later and ask my brother about it."
Song Qingshu also felt that it was more likely that Tang Kuobian knew about it, but when he heard that Mrs. Tang went to inquire, he couldn't help being a little worried: "Will this arouse his suspicion?"
Madam Tang smiled coquettishly: "Don't worry, he has no other skills, dealing with men is not a piece of cake."
Song Qingshu had a weird face, thinking that that person is your own brother, can you still use the usual methods to deal with men
&≯≯≯,.＋≈.︽p; Seeing that he was still worried, Mrs. Tang continued: "Don't worry too much, not to mention that you have become brothers of the opposite sex, even if he finds out, it's no big deal, my son. Father is his father, and he also has the responsibility to save him."
Song Qingshu smiled wryly and said: "As the saying goes, each is his master, I don't want to make it difficult for him, I'd better keep it a secret from him first."
"My lord is such a gentleman!" Mrs. Tang couldn't help sighing, but she quickly thought of the other party's methods between the beds, she couldn't help but blushed, and secretly added that she was just a lustful gentleman.
The two wandered outside for most of the day, and spent most of the day in the inn. When they returned to the mansion, it was getting dark.
Tang Kuobian had already woken up at this time, and he was not surprised when he saw the two people walking in intimately. Instead, he patted Song Qingshu on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Brother, it's ok, you can take me, a charming girl, so quickly." Are you ready?"
Song Qingshu looked embarrassed, not knowing how to respond, after all Mrs. Tang is a married woman.
Tang Kuobian saw his uneasiness, and couldn't help laughing: "Brother, don't think too much, I really hope you can be my brother-in-law, I have already disliked that black belt."
The black belt that Tang Kuobian was talking about was the current envoy of the Chongyi Army of the Kingdom of Jin, and Mrs. Tang's husband.
Mrs. Tang couldn't help but coquettishly said: "Brother, you are making fun of him again."
The group of three chatted happily in this way, and soon it was time for the dinner party. Maybe it was because Song Qingshu was hungover all day and Song Qingshu looked normal, Tang Kuobian felt very embarrassed, so he pulled Song Qingshu to fight again.
Song Qingshu couldn't laugh or cry immediately, but he thought that after the other party was drunk, it would be more convenient for Mrs. Tang to take the opportunity to inquire about information, so he didn't refuse.
It's just that although the two drank a lot, they still couldn't find any valuable information from Tang Kuo's mouth. Song Qingshu couldn't help but secretly startled: There are two possibilities for this situation. One is that Tang Kuo's defense is really nothing. I know, and the second is that the other party's mind is not as rough as his appearance, and he can keep his mouth shut when he is drunk.
Still unable to ascertain information, Song Qingshu also became depressed, and when drinking, emotions have a great influence on a person's drinking capacity. It didn't take long for Song Qingshu to feel dizzy.
Tang Kuobian was not much better. Seeing the other party take the initiative to give in, it was even more desirable, and he didn't make it difficult for him. Mrs. Tang let Song Qingshu go back to rest.
Fighting against Mrs. Tang continuously for a day and night caused Song Qingshu to consume too much energy, and continued to argue with Tang Kuo for two days, so when Song Qingshu returned to the room, he could no longer hold on, and fell asleep with his head buried.
Mrs. Tang took off his clothes, shoes and socks for him, covered him with a quilt, looked at the sleeping man in front of her, and couldn't help but smile knowingly: "I'm so 'fierce' in bed on weekdays, but now I look pretty cute."
After a while, Mrs. Tang got up and went back to her room to rest. After all, she was still a little weak after being tossed around for two nights. up.
After the three masters rested, the entire Jiedushi mansion suddenly fell into a strange tranquility.
In the darkness, more than a dozen men in black quietly sneaked outside a secluded courtyard wall of the Jiedushi Mansion, and the burly man at the head whispered to the crowd: "If we miss this time, we will run away immediately and don't care about fighting." ! Everyone's safety is paramount."
"Guo Daxia, we understand!" Everyone clapped their hands.
The big man turned his head and whispered to the petite and slender man in black beside him, "Rong'er, remember to follow me closely later."
"Okay, Brother Jing." The man in black's voice was clear and sweet, and it turned out to be a woman.
These people are the team of masters led by Guo Jing and Huang Rong.
"Action!" Guo Jing made a gesture and climbed over the courtyard wall first, followed by the rest of the dozen or so people who also sneaked in silently.
They had been planning for a long time, Tang Kuobian's residence was naturally clear, Guo Jing appeared silently behind the guard at the gate like a night owl, and dealt with the other party before the other party reacted.
"You stay outside, Rong'er, come in with me to kill Tang Kuobian!" Guo Jing had arranged everything, and sneaked into the room with Huang Rong.
The room was full of alcohol, and Tang Kuobian on the bed was snoring like thunder. Huang Rong couldn't help showing a hint of disgust: "Let him die in his sleep, it's too cheap for this bastard."
Guo Jing shook his head: "Don't make any unnecessary troubles." After speaking, he struck the chest of the person on the bed with his palm.
Guo Jing's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are amazing, with one palm, the man's breastbone on the bed was completely broken, and he seemed to be dying, but Guo Jing's face changed drastically: "No, it's a trick!"
Huang Rong's eyes were sharp, and she saw the blood flowing from Guo Jing's palm. It turned out to be pierced by a steel needle. Through the moonlight, the steel needle shone with a blue luster. It was obviously smeared with poison. Fortunately, Guo Jing had taken poisonous snakes before. The blood of the blood has a certain resistance to the poisons in the world, otherwise the poison on it would kill him immediately.
At this moment, screams were heard from the subordinates stationed outside. Guo Jing looked solemn, and as soon as he grabbed Huang Rong's arm, he wanted to rush out.
It's just that at this moment, the board under the bed burst, and a figure shot out from under the bed.
Guo Jing, who had experienced many battles, panicked and did not panic. He hurriedly turned around to stop the opponent. The two matched palms one after another. Guo Jing suffered a loss of palm strength due to the injury on his hand, and he took a few steps back before regaining his footing. .
Huang Rong hurriedly took out the dog-beating stick to protect Guo Jing's side, and then she saw clearly the man opposite, with high nose and deep eyes, brown beard, heroic spirit, eyes like knives and swords, very sharp, Huang Rong couldn't help exclaiming: " Ouyang Feng!"
Ouyang Feng laughed grimly: "Thanks to you, my Ke'er died in Huangquan, and the old man has been insane for more than ten years. I will settle this account with you and my wife today."
Huang Rong has appeared again. This time, do you think she can keep her body like a jade
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