Chapter 317 The Lady of the Fox

Zhao Min showed joy on her face, just thinking that it was her subordinates who were chasing them all the way, but she quickly realized that she had seen Song Qingshu's unpredictable light skills before, and the Jinlun Dharma King and the others could not have caught up with him so quickly.

Although he knew it was unlikely, he still had the idea of ​​being in his mind. Zhao Min became anxious and looked at the source nervously.

Not long after, a hint of disappointment appeared on Zhao Min's face. What appeared in front of him was a luxurious carriage, with more than a dozen knights guarding around him, with bright eyes and fierce faces. He looked like a master.

Wow~ Who is ahead!When the head of the man pulled the reins, he stopped and looked at the two of them vigilantly.

Zhao Min's expression suddenly changed and she found that the people were all dressed in Jin Dynasty.

Now the hatred between the Jin and Mongolia is as deep as the sea. If they discover their identity, then how miserable it will be, it will be chilling to think about it. If that is true, it would be better to continue to fall into Song Qingshu's hands.

With this idea in his mind, Zhao Min found that Song Qingshu, who had always hated, seemed to be much more pleasing to the eyes.

What happened?

Before Song Qingshu could answer, a lazy and sweet female voice came from the carriage, with a faintly scattered magic.

It turned out that it was the noble man in the carriage who was wondering why he stopped and asked.

Song Qingshu was stunned. There was such a tempting voice in the world. If you didn’t see someone, just hearing the voice, you could confirm how inverted the woman in the carriage was.

This woman spoke in a coquettish way, and she must be no serious woman.

Zhao Min had moved to Song Qingshu's side without hesitation, as if this was the only way to feel safe.

He happened to notice Song Qingshu's expression and couldn't help but blush and spit: It turns out that men don't have a good thing.

It seems that beautiful women are indeed born hostile to other beautiful women.Song Qingshu said with a smile.

When Zhao Min heard him praise him for his beauty, he felt extremely helpful and couldn't help but snorted coldly: You didn't see her, how could you know she was beautiful?

But even she knew how uncertain her tone was. How could a woman with such a voice not be beautiful?

Report to the master, there were two young men in the middle of the road ahead.The leader of the knight rode his horse to the carriage with a respectful tone.

To answer this lady's words, I originally took my brother to Kaifeng City to find a doctor, but I didn't know that it was getting late and the city gate was closed. I had to rest here for a night. I didn't mean to block your way, I hope my wife will forgive me.

Song Qingshu also realized that the person in the carriage should be a very powerful figure in the Jin Dynasty. It is important to treat Zhao Min as soon as possible, so he was quite polite.

If you haven't even seen my face, how can you know that I am a wife, not a lady?A chuckle came from the carriage.

Song Qingshu was speechless for a moment, thinking that he couldn't tell you his true thoughts. If a girl in the boudoir was as swearing as you, her parents wouldn't be angry to death.

As soon as the lady opened her mouth, she felt a graceful and luxurious atmosphere. The calmness of the gentle and gentle wind was not something that ordinary ladies could have, so my brother dared to guess.

Seeing Song Qing's hesitation in writing, Zhao Min hurriedly said that she had not healed her serious injury and her tone was quite weak, but her voice was crisp and pleasant, making people sound extremely comfortable.

oh?

A white and jade-like slender hand lifted a corner of the curtain, and the people in the car seemed to be quietly looking at the two of them.

This young man, Ling's brother was seriously injured. If he waited until the city gate opened tomorrow and went to the city to seek medical treatment, it might delay treatment.You come to the carriage, and I will take you into the city.

Song Qingshu was stunned. How could a woman in this world take the initiative to invite two strange men to ride the same car?

Seeing that there was no surprise on the faces of the surrounding guards, he was even more strange and said embarrassedly: This is probably not very convenient.

A trace of cunning flashed in Zhao Min's eyes, and she pulled Song Qingshu's arm and walked towards the carriage. Brother, it's rare that this lady is Bodhisattva's heart, why do you refuse too much?

Zhao Min's coquettish "brother" almost made Song Qingshu's body feel half weak, not to mention that he is very skilled and brave, and is quite curious about the appearance of the woman in the car. He smiled bitterly and clasped his fists and said to the carriage: Thank you, Madam, I'll bother you.

Slow down!When the two walked to the carriage, the leader of the knight stopped them. For the safety of the master, I hope the two young masters would ask us to search.

Zhao Min complained secretly, wanting to take the opportunity to find out which big figure in the Jin Dynasty was in the carriage, but he didn't know that stealing chickens would lose rice and put himself in an embarrassing situation.

When Song Qingshu saw Zhao Min's expression, she knew her thoughts and said gloatingly: Good, start with me.After saying that, he raised his hands, looking indifferent.

Zhao Min glared at him fiercely, thinking that if someone really comes to search his body later, even if he wants to fight for his life, he will still be the culprit.

Seeing Song Qingshu cooperated so much, the knight was also surprised and quickly signaled to his subordinates. Another soldier nodded, jumped off the horse, walked to Song Qingshu, and fumbled carefully on him.

The commander found a wooden sword.The soldier held the wooden sword in front of the knight.

Looking at the thin wooden sword in front of him, the knight laughed and looked at Song Qingshu with his eyes slanted and contemptuous: Are you also called a sword?

Countryside man, when he is bored, he comes to play with his children.Song Qingshu was not angry and said calmly.

The knight frowned, raised his hand and threw the wooden sword back, signaling his subordinates: Go and search for his brother.

Song Qingshu had just put the wooden sword back into his sleeve. Seeing Zhao Min being so arrogant, he hurriedly hugged her shoulders and looked at the knight with a smile: My brother is seriously injured, and I am afraid he can't stand the power of the official.Let me do this, I will search for you, your eyes are like torches, and you will definitely be able to see everything clearly.

After saying that, he didn't wait for everyone to refuse, and quickly patted Zhao Min gently on her hands.

Feeling Song Qingshu's palms wandering on him, and brushing through some sensitive areas from time to time, Zhao Min's face turned red. Fortunately, Song Qingshu did not deliberately stay in certain parts, so Zhao Min forced herself to smile and suppressed her urge to kill.

Look, no?Song Qingshu learned the soldiers' methods just now and slapped Zhao Min's body everywhere, without any trace of hard objects. The knight nodded and waved his hand to agree to them entering the carriage.

Song Qingshu carefully helped Zhao Min into the carriage. When he lifted the curtain, Zhao Min's little hand unknowingly surrounded his waist, grabbed a piece of thin flesh and twisted it tightly, and gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: You are such a bastard!

Song Qingshu looked as usual and whispered in her ear: Thank you for your praise.

After entering the carriage, they smelled a sweet fragrance. The two of them couldn't play secretly. They were all serious and were about to pay their respects to the master here. After seeing the appearance in front of them clearly, they couldn't help but stand on the spot.

The carriage is luxuriously decorated, the interior space is extremely wide, with soft cushions on all four walls. A beautiful woman in the palace seems to be lying and sleeping, and half lying there with her side, covering her body with a layer of translucent gauze, which cannot hide the plump and graceful curves. Her pink face Hanchun looked at the two of them with a smile, and said lazily:

What a handsome pair of brothers.

Zhao Min only felt that the other party had a pair of peach blossom eyes and frowned slightly, subconsciously disliked this woman.

However, Song Qingshu's eyes lit up and exclaimed: The peach blossom face is thin and it is hard to hide tears, and the willow leaves and eyebrows are prone to worry. Unexpectedly, there are also people like a graceful figure among the Jin people.

The beauty in the palace dress pursed her lips slightly, her eyes full of smiles: Her little mouth is quite sweet. According to what you mean, aren’t you from Jin?

Zhao Min's heart was about to jump to her throat, for fear that Song Qingshu would be confused by this fox spirit, so she revealed her identity as a Mongol, and quickly pinched his thighs secretly. However, Song Qingshu's true energy rebounded automatically, causing a faint pain in his fingers.

Song Qingshu smiled bitterly and said: Several countries have been fighting for years, and various places have changed hands one after another. I don’t know which country I belong to.

The beauty in the palace dress obviously just asked casually, and was not interested in this, and said softly: Don’t you guys introduce yourself first?

Song Qingshu bowed and said: We are rude. Our brother’s surname is Song. My name is Xiyang. His name is Qiucao. He is from Songzhou.

Every year, autumn grass grows on the streets, and sunsets reach the building every day. Your names are unique. The beauties in the palace dress frowned slightly, but unfortunately they have a bad surname.

The Jin and Song were enemies. When she heard the word Song, she naturally subconsciously felt a little displeased.

Song Qingshu looked at her unexpectedly, but he didn't expect that she, a Jin man, was familiar with Han poetry. These two pseudonyms were just taken casually. The original intention was to trick Zhao Min, but he didn't know that the other party would reveal the origin.

To be honest, my wife, I also hate the surname Song.

When Zhao Min saw that Song Qingshu was frustrated, she smiled secretly, but she didn't know if the wife could tell her name?

She was more curious about the identity of this woman and hoped to take the opportunity to learn more about the information of the Jin Kingdom and make plans for the future.

It is not common among the Han people that the young master is so bold. Isn’t it that the name of your Han girls can only tell your future husband?

The beautiful man in the palace dress had already felt good about Zhao Min, who was dressed in men. Although he said that, there was no blame in his tone, but there was a hint of teasing.

Seeing the beautiful man in the palace dress, he seemed to have fallen in love with Zhao Min. Song Qing was stunned and said: No, can’t you even tell the woman dressed as a man?

Song Qingshu naturally didn't know that the palace beauty was a noble figure in the Jin Dynasty. He naturally couldn't see the tricks in the world. In addition, Song Qingshu took off one of Zhao Min's earrings before, so Zhao Min simply took off the other one. In this way, except for her handsome and white appearance, there was no obvious flaw on her body, and it was not surprising that the other party couldn't see it.

This slutty fox!

Zhao Min cursed inwardly, but a smile appeared on her face: I have never seen a beautiful woman like her wife before, so she would lose her composure for a moment and blurt out her desire in her heart. I hope her forgiveness.

My name is not as nice as you. It’s better not to mention it, just call me Mrs. Tang.

Hearing Zhao Min’s praise, the palace beauty looked happy, patted the mat beside her, and asked Zhao Min to sit beside him. Who is so kind and handsome that he can hurt you?