Ahh!
Just as Huang Rong finished cursing in her heart, Song Qingshu, who was lying on the carriage on the other side, sneezed heavily, feeling very strange: Could it be that confidante is thinking of me again
Wan Yanliang at the side hastily pretended to be concerned: "Brother Tang Kuo, you have been seriously injured and poisoned. Although the poison has been cured, your body is still very weak. You need to take care of yourself after returning home. It is."
But there is a completely different idea in my heart: Hmph, it's better to become a tuberculosis ghost from now on, and no longer have the energy to have sex, so that Ge Bi will suffer less...
In fact, in terms of seniority, Gebi is the younger sister of Jin Xizong, and naturally she is Wan Yanliang's cousin. Wan Yanliang has this kind of German orthopedic ↖↖↖ idea for his cousin, ↑.＋.≦. In this regard, even Song Qingshu, who has always been romantic, can only bow down.
"Thank you, my lord, for your concern." Song Qingshu also pretended to be filled with emotion, "I thought I was doomed this time, and I had made up my mind to die, but I didn't expect my lord to save me. This life-saving grace, Tang Kuo To argue is to be an ox or a horse, and you have to repay the prince."
"Hmph, it's impossible for you to dedicate your wife to me for a few nights."
Wan Yanliang sneered in his heart, but his face had a gentle and jade-like expression: "Brother Tang Kuo, what are you talking about? How can I see death without saving me?"
Wan Yanliang knew that Tang Kuobian and his wife had a deep relationship, and unlike Wu Dai, the Jiedu envoy of the Chongyi Army, who would take the initiative to dedicate his wife to him, thinking that Mrs. Tang still felt that she was using Wan Yanliang sneered in his heart because he had obtained her appearance through despicable and shameless means, it was time to find an opportunity to tell her the truth.
Madam Tang's charming face appeared in his mind, Wan Yanliang suddenly frowned, for some reason, he seemed not to be interested in that aspect of Madam Tang recently.
"It seems that no matter how beautiful a woman is, she will get tired of playing for a long time." Wan Yanliang finally found a reason to convince himself, and then quickly shifted his attention to Tang Kuobian's wife, Ge Bi.
"Sooner or later, this king will take a good ride on this beautiful rouge horse, Gebi!" Thinking of the special blood relationship between the two, Wan Yanliang felt a certain part of his body swell, and he hurriedly adjusted his clothes to avoid being caught. Tang Kuo saw something unusual.
Although Song Qingshu noticed that Wan Yanliang's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, he didn't know what his real thoughts were, and continued to pretend Tang Kuobian's tone: "Your Majesty, I won't say much if you are being polite. Tang Kuobian will go through fire and water at his will."
Wan Yanliang was very satisfied with the other party's reaction at this time. He spent so much effort to save Tang Kuo Bian, of course he was not reconciled just to silence those political opponents in the court. It would be great to win the other party's friendship.
But he quickly remembered one thing, pretending to inadvertently asked: "Brother Tang Kuo, what happened that night, and how did you fall into Huang Rong's hands."
Wan Yanliang had to clarify this matter, after all, he sent the killers that night, if Tang Kuobian knew the identities of these killers, then even if he left an excuse, he would have to silence the other party.
Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately realized what the other party was concerned about, but he was well prepared for this question, and he replied calmly: "Actually speaking, I'm still a little foggy now. I was resting in the room, and suddenly a few men in black rushed in..." He deliberately paused at this point.
As expected, Wan Yanliang was attracted and asked hastily, "Brother Tang Kuo, do you know the identities of those men in black?"
Song Qingshu secretly laughed, even if he didn't know the truth, but your impatient look is giving away your flaws. But he didn't show all this, instead he pretended to be puzzled: "I don't know, those people rushed in with a murderous look on their faces, it seemed that they were not friendly, but before they had time to move, Huang Rong led them rushed in, and then the two sides fought, the men in black were quickly killed, and then I was taken away by her."
Wan Yanliang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this would be the best, without arousing his suspicion... But thinking of Huang Rong running away again and again, Wan Yanliang was furious: "Huang Rong, that stinking bitch, sooner or later I will Catch her... Hehe, catch her to vent my anger on Brother Tang Kuo." He almost said that it would be fun to fuck her, but thinking that Tang Kuobian was still here, he temporarily changed his words in order to maintain his image.
Song Qingshu suddenly looked strange: "That girl Huang Rong doesn't stink, but smells very fragrant." Thinking of the fairy-like enjoyment these days, he was still a little bit unsatisfied.
Wan Yanliang chuckled: "Huang Rong is indeed a great beauty, and Guo Jing's stupid big man is a good fortune, but I'm afraid he won't be able to enjoy it."
"Oh, why?" Song Qingshu's expression changed.
Wan Yanliang told him about how he had stolen the dragon and turned the phoenix into a phoenix and replaced the real antidote with poison. Hearing this, Song Qingshu was overjoyed. Fortunately, he was better at playing chess, otherwise Guo Jing would be killed. Huang Rong would hate to die in this life. I am to blame.
"I'm afraid Huang Rong will become the most beautiful widow in the world in a short time." Wan Yanliang's eyes flashed, and he exchanged a glance with Song Qingshu, and immediately there were knowing laughter among the men in the carriage.
After chatting with Song Qingshu for a while, Wan Yanliang returned to his carriage, Murong Bo quickly came over, and whispered: "My lord, do you want to find a chance to get rid of Tang Kuobian on the way? After the mansion, it is the territory of Tang Kuo's family after all, so I am afraid there will be no such good opportunities."
Wan Yanliang shook his head: "This king has changed his mind. Now Tang Kuobian is very grateful to this king. It is more beneficial to keep him than to kill him."
Murong Bo frowned: "But he is the emperor's brother-in-law after all, and I'm afraid he won't stand by our side in the future..."
"This king has his own measure." Wan Yanliang replied thoughtfully, with an inscrutable expression on his face.
Murong Bo hesitated for a moment, but added: "Will Tang Kuobian pretend not to know the identities of those men in black that night?"
"It's possible," Wanyan Liangliang nodded, "so I can't fully trust him."
After returning to the Jiedu Ambassador's Mansion, Mrs. Tang came out early to welcome her. Seeing her brother returning safely, she couldn't help being overjoyed, and threw herself into Song Qingshu's arms with tears in her eyes.
Song Qingshu secretly sighed, most of the tears she shed now are for leaving a book to say goodbye to herself, and when she finds out that Tang Kuobian is dead in the future, she doesn't know how sad she will be.
Wan Yanliang's purpose of this trip has been largely achieved, and there is no longer any reason to stay. After a day, he set off to return to the Daxing Mansion of the Kingdom of Jin. For some unknown reason, he actually invited the "seriously injured" Tang Kuobian" went on the road with him, and Song Qingshu was also anxious to investigate the whereabouts of Song Yuanqiao and others, so he agreed without hesitation.