The reason why Song Qingshu knew how to get out was because Zhao Min trapped Zhang Wuji in a similar cell in "Yi Tian Tu Long Ji", and Zhang Wuji finally forced her to let her go by tickling her feet. The prison cell he was in was a bit similar, so he followed suit, and unexpectedly found a way to get out, but how could he explain this reason? I can only simply ask a question and don't know.
Wanyan Chongjie was worried that there was an ambush outside, so he cautiously went out, but found that there was no one around, looked around, it should be in the back garden of a big family, so he rushed to the door to greet Song Qingshu: "Come out, no one, take her with you."
"Bring her too?" Song Qingshu was taken aback.
"Of course, take her as a hostage just in case." Wanyan said solemnly.
"Uh, okay then." Song Qingshu was worried that the longer he was with Zhao Min, the more likely she would see through her identity, but today she saw that both she and Wanyan Chongjie were good at martial arts, so she couldn't just leave her here.
"Don't touch me!" Seeing Song Qingshu approaching, Zhao Min's face turned cold.
Song Qingshu ignored her, and hugged her horizontally: "What if I touch you?"
"I'll kill you." Zhao Min was suddenly ashamed and angry when he was embraced by a strange man.
"It's a pity that your martial arts are too poor to kill me." Song Qingshu laughed.
"I will find someone to kill you." Zhao Min said angrily.
"Who are you looking for? The Song Qingshu you mentioned just now?" Song Qingshu asked deliberately.
Zhao Min turned his head to the other side directly and ignored him.
Seeing that he carried Zhao Min out, Wanyan Chongjie suddenly showed a strange look in his eyes: "I'll take advantage of you first, let's go quickly." After that, he used his lightness kung fu, and took advantage of the night to fly out of the room after a few vertical leaps. On the courtyard wall, Song Qingshu hugged Zhao Min and followed closely behind.
"Hey, this is King Xu's other courtyard." After stepping out of the courtyard wall to see the surrounding terrain, Wanyan Zhongjie suddenly showed a strange expression.
"How do you know?" Song Qingshu looked around. This place should be near the back door, and there is no plaque or other markers.
"My home is nearby. I have lived here for more than ten years since I grew up. Do you and I know?" After 4444, mc±om Yan Zhongjie rolled his eyes. At this time, heavy footsteps came from afar. With a voice, she hurriedly said, "This is the mansion of the rich and powerful officials nearby, so the security is very strict, and there are often soldiers patrolling. It is inconvenient for you to hold such a big living person. First, go to my house and hide."
Song Qingshu didn't want to cause trouble either, and said, "Okay!"
Wanyan Chongjie led the way, Song Qingshu hugged Zhao Min and followed closely behind, turned left and right, and soon went through the back door of a house and entered an elegant attic.
"Is this your boudoir?" Song Qingshu asked subconsciously after noticing the girlish style of the decorations and layout inside.
The speaker Wuxin listened intently, and a blush soon appeared on Wanyan Chongjie's face: "You still have a prisoner with you, and you can't let the news out, where else can you be placed besides here?"
The boudoir of girls in this era can be an extremely private place. Apart from family members, generally only a few female friends can enter, and even fathers rarely set foot in it, let alone bring other men in. The only men of the same age who can enter are probably future ones. Husband. Although the Kingdom of Jin is a grassland regime, it has been deeply sinicized over the years, and its etiquette is not much different from that of the Southern Song Dynasty.
"Is that so." Song Qingshu just turned his head, but someone came up from the stairwell, he couldn't help wondering, "Isn't this your boudoir, why is there someone coming so late?"
"It should be my mother." Wanyan Zhongjie frowned, and his face suddenly became a little ugly.
"Is Pucha Alihu?" Song Qingshu heard about her several times before, and knew that she used to be the eldest sister of Pucha's family, the younger sister of Pucha's Ahudie and Ahute brothers, and also the Jin Kingdom before Gebi. The first beauty.
Although Song Qingshu was a little curious about the former No. 1 beauty in the Kingdom of Jin, she was even more curious about Wanyan Chongjie's reaction. Why did she mention her mother with such an attitude? There seemed to be a hint of... disgust in the indifference
"Hide first." Wanyan Chongjie sneered at her, signaling her to find a place to hide for a while. Song Qingshu looked around and subconsciously wanted to hide on the bed. After all, when the veil was down, he couldn't see clearly. The situation is getting worse, but Wanyan Chongjie hastily waved his hands, Song Qingshu thinks so, it's really absurd for a big man to squeeze in a girl's bed, hearing the footsteps getting closer, he hastily picked up Zhao Min and jumped into it Yue, hid on a beam of the house, in order to prevent Zhao Min from making a sound, he even sealed the opponent's dumb acupoint, causing her to roll her eyes.
As soon as the two of them hid, a beautiful woman came in through the door, with watery eyes, red lips, tall breasts, and a plump and soft body. The first thing that comes to mind when a man looks at her is the bed. , with Song Qingshu's picky eye for beauties, he has to admit that this mature young woman is extremely attractive, and she is worthy of being the number one beauty in the previous Jin Kingdom.
But that's all. Song Qingshu has enough women around him now, and he is no longer the young man who was impulsive when he saw a woman. Now he is only interested in two kinds of women. One is the one he really likes, The second is to help his career.
Song Qingshu frowned suddenly, he could smell a strong smell of alcohol from a long distance away, why did this woman drink so much alcohol
"Mother, you're drunk again." After hearing what Yan Zhongjie said, she should be in this state often.
"You know...what do you know at your age, uh~ wine... wine is the best thing in this world, as the saying goes... the so-called one drunk solves... a thousand grudges." The mature young woman was talking intermittently, walking towards the bed, watching Song Qingshu Secretly wiped off the sweat, and told me not to hide on the bed according to the blame Wanyan Chongjie, so I knew that her mother would lie on the bed when she was drunk.
"Solve a thousand grievances, you are trying to escape." Wanyan Chongjie glanced at his mother angrily.
"Hehe," the mature young woman smiled, and said other things, "My dear girl, where have you been? I haven't seen you all night, and I'm worried that you will be cheated by some stinky man, woo woo …”
Song Qingshu frowned slightly, and the woman began to cry, it seemed that there were too many depressing things on weekdays, and the mother and daughter did not know how many things they had encountered over the years.
Wanyan Chongjie's expression was serious, and his tone was full of sarcasm: "On the one hand, I was worried about something happening to me, and on the other hand, I was drunk as hell. You are really a good mother."
The mature young woman smiled awkwardly: "Because mother knows that my good daughter is the most... the smartest, and you are the only one who takes advantage of others. There is no chance for others to take advantage of you, so...so let the maid stare at her." Seeing you here, seeing...seeing that the light in your room is on, mother...won't I come over to see you right away."
"Since you've read it, you can go back and rest." Wanyan Chongjie replied coldly.
"Mother is dizzy, I will sleep here with you today... sleep for a while..." Before she could finish speaking, her slight snoring sounded on the bed.
"You!" Wanyan Zhongjie was angry and anxious, standing there with a blank expression on his face.
Seeing that Pucha Alihu had already fallen asleep, Song Qingshu jumped down: "Lingtang... Lingtang is really special." To judge others by himself, if his mother looks like this, he certainly doesn't want to be seen by outsiders. It is indeed a bit embarrassing to accidentally break through the embarrassment between their mother and daughter.
"Do you think she is beautiful?" Wanyan Chongjie asked suddenly.
"Ah?" Song Qingshu didn't expect her to ask such a question, glanced at the mature young woman on the bed, although she was as drunk as mud, she was still sleeping like a begonia, and subconsciously replied, "It's pretty."
Wanyan nodded his head, and suddenly stretched out his hand to Zhao Min's sleeping point, Song Qingshu looked surprised: "What are you doing?"
Wanyan Chongjie ignored him, went directly to the bed and sat down, stretched out his hand to caress his mother's face, tidied up her somewhat messy hair, gradually moved his fingers down, and slowly loosened the skirt of her neckline, revealing the With a piece of fair skin, he turned his head and looked at Song Qingshu: "Do you want to fuck her?"
"Shrimp?" Song Qingshu was completely Spartan. He never expected that the other party would throw out such a shocking sentence. You can think about it. In the middle of the night, she was invited to her room by a beautiful girl who only met a few times. The boudoir, and then she tore off her mother's clothes and asked if she wanted to go in? What a bloody and crap unfolding this is!
"Are you sick?" This was the only sentence that could express Song Qingshu's mood at this time.
"I know what you're worried about, don't worry, you don't have any worries," Wanyan Zhongjie suddenly laughed nervously, and pointed to the woman on the bed, "She's drunk now, she won't remember what you did , it doesn’t matter even if you remember, she is a bitch who can do her best.”
"How could you treat your own mother like that?" Song Qingshu frowned.
"Because she is not worthy to be my mother!" Wanyan Chongjie's voice was as cold as ice, "I don't need a woman who can do everything I can to be my mother."
Can you do your best? Song Qingshu was thoughtful, there were many rumors and rumors about Pucha Alihu in the circle of the capital, but most of them had no real evidence, but her daughter was like this, are those rumors true
While he was deep in thought, Wanyan Zhongjie got up suddenly: "Go, accompany me to kill Wanyan Liang."
"Elder sister, your thinking jump is too big, you were still at your mother just now..." Seeing the hatred in Wanyan Chongjie's eyes, Song Qingshu's heart moved, and he asked tentatively, "Why did your mother become like this? Is it because of Wan Yanliang?"
Wanyan bit her lip heavily, tears welled up in her eyes, but she couldn't hold it back after all, the crystal clear tears flowed down her jade-white cheeks.