Chapter 880: Do you want to
The reason why Song Qingshu knew the way to get out was because Zhao Min trapped Zhang Wuji in a similar cell in "Heaven and Dragon Slayer", and Zhang Wuji finally scratched her feet before forcing her to let go.
Wanyan Chongjie was worried that there was an ambush outside, so he cautiously touched out, but found that there was no one around, and looked around, this should be in the back garden of a large family, so he rushed to the door and greeted Song Qingshu: "Come out quickly, no one, take her with you." β
"Take her with you?" Song Qingshu was stunned.
"Of course, take her as a hostage just in case. Wan Yan Chongjie said.
"Uh, okay then. Song Qingshu was worried that the longer she stayed with Zhao Min, the more likely she would be able to see through her identity, but today she saw that she and Wanyan Chongjie knew martial arts, so she couldn't just stay here.
"Don't touch me!" Seeing Song Qingshu approaching, Zhao Min's face turned cold.
Song Qingshu ignored her and hugged her horizontally: "What can I do if I touch you?"
"I'm going to kill you. Being held in the arms of a strange man, Zhao Min was suddenly ashamed and angry.
"It's a pity that your martial arts are too poor to kill me. Song Qingshu said with a smile.
"I'll find someone to kill you. Zhao Min said angrily.
"Who are you looking for?Is that Song Qingshu you just mentioned?" Song Qingshu asked deliberately.
Zhao Min directly twisted his head to the other side and didn't pay attention to him anymore.
Wanyan Chongjie saw him hugging Zhao Min out, and a strange look suddenly appeared in his eyes: "I'm cheap for you first, let's go quickly." After finishing speaking, he took advantage of the light work, and by the night, he flew out of the courtyard wall in a few vertical jumps, and Song Qingshu followed closely with Zhao Min in his arms.
"Hey, this is King Xu's courtyard. After getting out of the courtyard wall and seeing the surrounding terrain clearly, Wan Yan Chongjie suddenly showed a strange expression.
"How do you know?" Song Qingshu looked around, this should be near the back door, and there were no plaques or other markers.
"My home is nearby, and I have lived in this area for more than ten years since I was a child. Wan Yan Chongjie rolled her eyes, and at this time there were heavy footsteps in the distance, and she hurriedly said, "The mansions of many officials and nobles in this vicinity, so the guards are very strict, and there are often soldiers patrolling, it is inconvenient for you to hold such a big living person, so go to my house to hide first." β
Song Qingshu didn't want to cause trouble, so he nodded and said, "Okay!"
Wanyan Chongjie led the way in front, Song Qingshu hugged Zhao Min and followed, turned left and right, and soon climbed in through the back door of a house and entered an elegant attic.
"Is this your boudoir?" Song Qingshu subconsciously asked after noticing the ornaments inside and the strong girlish style of the layout.
The speaker listened intentionally, and a little blush appeared on his face: "You still have a captive, and you can't leak the news, where else can you be placed here?"
The boudoir of a young girl in this era can be said to be an extremely private place, in addition to the family, generally only a few female friends can come in, even the father rarely sets foot in, let alone bring other men in, the only man of the same age who can enter is probably the future husband. Although the Jin State is a grassland regime, it has been very sinicized over the years, and the etiquette in this regard is not much different from that of the Southern Song Dynasty.
"That's right. Song Qingshu just nodded, but there was a sound of someone coming up from the stairwell, and he couldn't help but wonder, "Isn't this your boudoir, why are people coming here so late?"
"It should be my mother. Wan Yan Chongjie frowned, and his face suddenly looked a little unsightly.
"Pucha Alihu?" Song Qingshu heard about her several times before, and knew that she used to be the eldest lady of the Pucha family, the younger sister of the two brothers Pucha Ahudie and Ahute, and the first beauty of the Jin Kingdom before Gebi.
Although Song Qingshu was a little curious about the former first beauty of the Jin Kingdom, she was even more curious about Wan Yan Chongjie's reaction, why she mentioned that her mother had such an attitude, and there seemed to be a hint of ...... in her coldness Abhor?
"You hide for a while. Wanyan Chongjie snorted at her, signaling her to find a place to hide, Song Qingshu looked around, and subconsciously wanted to hide on the bed, after all, put down the veil, you can't see the situation inside, but Wanyan Chongjie hurriedly waved his hand, Song Qingshu thought about it, the little girl's bed is indeed a little unsuitable for a big man to get inside, listening to the footsteps getting closer and closer, he hurriedly picked up Zhao Min and jumped over, hiding on a beam on the roof, in order to prevent Zhao Min from making a sound, he also sealed the other party's dumb hole, causing her to roll her eyesγ
As soon as the two of them hid, a beautiful woman pushed the door in, watery eyes, ruddy lips, tall breasts, plump and soft body, the first thing that any man thought of when he looked at her would be the bed, with Song Qingshu's critical eye that he was accustomed to seeing beauty, he had to admit that this mature young woman was extremely attractive, and she deserved to be the first beauty of 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, and now he is only interested in two kinds of women, one is what he really likes, and the other is helpful to his career.
Song Qingshu frowned suddenly, and he smelled a strong smell of wine from a long distance, why did this woman drink so much wine?
"Mother, you're drunk again. After listening to the meaning of Yan Chongjie's words, she should be in this state often.
"You know at a young age...... What do you know, uh ~ wine...... Wine is the best thing in the world, as the saying goes...... The so-called drunken solution...... Solve a thousand hatreds. The mature young woman said intermittently, while walking to the bed, Song Qingshu secretly wiped her sweat, and asked me not to hide in the bed, because I knew that her mother would lie on the bed when she was drunk.
"Solve a thousand hatreds, solve a thousand hatreds, you are escaping from the psychology. Wan Yan Chongjie glanced at his mother angrily.
"Hehe," the mature young woman smiled, and said something else, "Good daughter, where have you been, my mother hasn't seen you all night, and I'm worried that you have been deceived by a stinky man, woo woo......"
Song Qingshu frowned slightly, the woman cried as she spoke, it seemed that there were too many things that were suppressed on weekdays, and their mother and daughter didn't know how many things they had encountered over the years.
Wanyan Chongjie was pale and his tone was full of sarcasm: "On the one hand, you said that you were worried that something would happen to me, and on the other hand, you were so drunk, you are really a good mother." β
The mature young woman smiled awkwardly: "Because my mother knows that my good daughter is the most ...... The smartest, only you take advantage of others...... No one else takes advantage of you...... The opportunity to take advantage of you, so ...... So let the maid keep an eye on you, see ...... Seeing that the light in your room is on, don't you ...... I'm going to come and see you right away. β
"Now that you've seen it, you can go back and rest. Wan Yan Chongjie replied coldly.
"Mother is dizzy, I'll sleep with you today...... Sleep for a while......" Before she finished speaking, she snored slightly on the bed.
"You!" Yan Chongjie was angry and anxious, and stood there with a blank face.
Seeing that Pucha Alihu had fallen asleep, Song Qingshu jumped down: "Lingtang...... Lingtang is really a bit special. If his mother is like this, he definitely doesn't want to be seen by outsiders, and he is indeed a little embarrassed to inadvertently break through these embarrassments between their mother and daughter.
"Do you think she's pretty?" asked Wan Yan Chongjie suddenly.
"Huh?" Song Qingshu didn't expect her to ask like this, and glanced at the mature young woman on the bed, although she was drunk, she was still like a begonia sleeping in spring, and subconsciously replied, "It's beautiful." β
Wanyan nodded and suddenly reached out and clicked on Zhao Min's sleeping hole, Song Qingshu looked surprised: "What are you doing?"
Wanyan ignored him, walked directly to the edge of the bed and sat down, reached out and stroked her mother's face, tidied up her somewhat messy hair, and gradually moved her fingers down, slowly untying the placket of her neckline, revealing a small piece of fair skin, and then turned to look at Song Qingshu: "Do you want to go to her?"
"Shrimp?" Song Qingshu was a Spartan, he never expected the other party to throw out such an earth-shattering sentence, you can think about it, the third watch was invited to her boudoir by a beautiful girl who only had a few sides in the middle of the night, and then she tore open her mother's clothes and asked herself if she wanted to go up?
"Are you sick?" This is the only sentence that can express Song Qingshu's mood at this time.
"I know what you're worried about, don't worry, there's no worries," Wan Yan Chongjie suddenly laughed nervously and pointed to the woman on the bed, "She's drunk now, she won't remember what you did, and even if she does, it doesn't matter, she's a bitch who's a good person anyway." β
"How can you say that about your mother?" Song Qingshu frowned.
"Because she doesn't deserve to be my mother!" Wanyan Chongjie's voice was cold as ice, "I don't need a woman who can be my mother." β
Song Qingshu was thoughtful, there were a lot of rumors about Pucha Alihu in the capital circle, but most of them had no real evidence, but her daughter said so, could it be that those rumors were true?
While he was pondering, Wan Yan Chongjie suddenly got up: "Go, accompany me to kill Yan Liang." β
"Miss, your thinking leap is too big, you were still talking about your mother's ...... just now" Seeing the hatred in Wan Yan Chongjie's eyes, Song Qingshu's heart moved, and he asked tentatively, "The reason why your mother became like this is because of Wan Yan Liang?"
Wan Yan Chongjie bit her lip, tears swirling in her eyes, but she still couldn't hold back after all, and crystal tears flowed down her white jade cheeks.