Although her nails looked not very sharp, no one would doubt whether the scratches on her neck could kill people. The bright red nail polish on it seemed to be stained with blood, beautiful but weird.
How could Song Qingshu wait for his current cultivation? He felt as soon as the other party moved and dodged to the side. The other party's nails were empty, without any hesitation. His wrists were as flexible as snakes, and continued to attack the side.
However, Song Qingshu was even more clever. He flicked his fingers and grabbed them bit by bit, and then he controlled her hands: Golden snake's silk hand?What is your relationship with the Golden Snake Lord?
His hands were fixed, but Shan Yuru did not show any fear and fear. Instead, he smiled and said: Why don’t you ask me what’s the relationship with the Golden Snake King?
Song Qingshu frowned, snorted and pushed her aside: I don’t know what you are talking about.
Shan Yuru used his fingers to lift his messy hair back behind his ears, and bowed slightly to him and bowed: Yuru has seen the young master.
Song Qingshu said in a deep voice: What kind of young master?If you are a girl, how can you have the habit of recognizing men by chance?
Shan Yuru smiled: If it was the real Shuiyue Sect, I would be hoping that I would admit my mistake.
Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel a headache. What happened this time? He had been with Lin for only two days and was discovered one after another. It seemed that the Japanese devils were indeed difficult to deal with.
It is not a good thing for women to be too smart, it is easy to cause death.The knife in Song Qingshu's hand was unsheathed as he spoke.
Why should you pretend to be a villain? I know that the young master is kind-hearted and will never kill anyone to silence him. What's more, I am from the young master's side, and the young master has no need to kill me.
Shan Yuru didn't resist at all, and looked like he was slaughtering him.
Song Qingshu snorted heavily and retracted the knife back into the sheath: How did you recognize me?
Shan Yuru sat down beside him and said softly: Didn’t I tell you last time? When I used the mèi technique to you, I was backfired, so I was extremely sensitive to your breath. I was not sure just now, so I took the initiative to test it. As soon as our bodies touched, my whole body became soft and there was no doubt.
Song Qingshu frowned and said: Are you seducing me?
There was no hint of shyness on Shan Yuru's face, and she said calmly and naturally: I'm just telling the truth.
Song Qingshu said lightly: Since you know my identity, you can expose me now.
Shan Yuru sighed: Young Master still doesn’t believe me. You not only let me go several times in Xingqing Mansion, but also save me. How could I do something unfavorable to Young Master?
Song Qingshu smiled: This is a bit surprising. When will you pay attention to repaying kindness with kindness in your holy sect?
Shan Yuru's face turned red and she said: It is indeed unlikely that I treat other people like this on weekdays, but the young master is different, let alone you are a man who sees my body.
Cough cough... Song Qingshu hurriedly put down the teacup, as if tea was scalding his mouth. Will your conscience hurt if you, a demon witch who has mastered his skills, say such words?
If the young master doesn't believe it, you'll know.
Shan Yuru came over again when she spoke, blinking her eyes as pure as a girl next door, but only those who know her knew she was a witch who eats people and doesn't spit bones.
How to try?Song Qingshu didn't react for a moment.
Shan Yuru lowered her head slightly, and a faint shyness appeared between her eyebrows: Try whatever she wants.
Song Qingshu breathed suffocated, thinking it would be better not to talk about these dangerous topics with this woman who had mastered her skills. He hurriedly distanced the distance and asked: What's the matter with you this time?
Shan Yuru didn't press down step by step. Seeing him asking for serious matters, he replied: I came here this time to invite the Shuiyue Sect to the banquet. I gave me the death order. I must invite someone today, but now I know it's a young master, so it doesn't matter whether I go or not.
Who is the master you talk about?Song Qingshu directly ignored her miserable behavior.
Shan Yuru replied: Nowadays, the seventh prince of Mongolia, Ali Buge, don’t misunderstand. Calling him the master is just a joke. In fact, I am independent of him. He provides us with resources and power, and we provide him with force. It is more appropriate to describe it as a guest official.
Song Qingshu immediately smiled: You are in a hurry to explain to me what to do.
Shan Yuru said quietly: Are you afraid that the young master will think too much? You men are the most stingy in this regard.
Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel a little angry: Master, can you stop talking to me in this lover's tone, just like what's there between us?
Shan Yuru put away her smile: Well, it was because of years of habit just now, and I couldn’t change it for a while.
Seeing her instantly, she changed from affection to dignified and indifferent. Song Qingshu really didn't know which side was the real one: After all, you are the leader of the dignified sect. Why did Ali Bu ask someone to take action yourself?
Shan Yuru smiled bitterly and said: It was not the last trip to Xingqing Mansion. The siege and killing Galdan failed but the generals were damaged. Later, he wanted to deal with Hulagu, and he was not careful to plot against the two tasks. The two tasks were defeated. How could Brother Ali Bu have a good face to me?
This time I invited Shuiyue Sect to the banquet. Shuiyue Sect had a special status. After all, I was a guest minister under the Khan. I was afraid that he would not make friends with the princes below. Because he was famously lustful, Ali Buge asked me to invite him over no matter what method I used. Because I failed the last mission and it was difficult to refuse, I came here.
Song Qingshu frowned slightly: If you want to sell your beauty, would you be willing to come over?
Do you really feel sorry for me?
Shan Yuru smiled sweetly. She was not yet at the point of betraying beauty. You also know that I have achieved great success in my skills. When I touch those men with their fingers on weekdays, they can worry about their hearts and don’t really sacrifice anything.
Only then did Song Qingshu think of the situation of the servant and Fengnv just now, even the woman could not resist her charm, let alone a lustful man.
What is Alibaba Bu Ge looking for the Shuiyue Sect this time?Song Qingshu continued to ask.
Shan Yuru thought for a while and replied: It should be this time in Xingqing Prefecture. The Shuiyue Sect should have protected Hulagu but escaped in the face. Although there were some remedies afterwards, the crack could not be completely eliminated. Alibuge has always been unable to deal with Kublai and Hulagu. If he had such an opportunity, he naturally wanted to take the opportunity to win over and disagree.
Song Qingshu's eyes lit up. Zhao Min's previous plan also wanted to take advantage of the dispute between Ali Buge and Kublai Khan, and was worried that he could not find the entry point: That's right, I want to see him, and you can also report it.
Shan Yuru wanted to persuade her, but suddenly she realized that the other party was so capable that even the tiger's den would come and go freely. She smiled and said: Thank you, Mr. Mr. for your accomplishment. By the way, I would like to remind you that you have something to do. It is said that a mysterious guest will be present at this banquet. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. should be careful at that time.
Mysterious man?Song Qingshu was stunned. Who is the other party?
Shan Yuru shook her head: I don’t know either, and everyone who knows this is very secretive.
How could Song Qingshu wait for his current cultivation? He felt as soon as the other party moved and dodged to the side. The other party's nails were empty, without any hesitation. His wrists were as flexible as snakes, and continued to attack the side.
However, Song Qingshu was even more clever. He flicked his fingers and grabbed them bit by bit, and then he controlled her hands: Golden snake's silk hand?What is your relationship with the Golden Snake Lord?
His hands were fixed, but Shan Yuru did not show any fear and fear. Instead, he smiled and said: Why don’t you ask me what’s the relationship with the Golden Snake King?
Song Qingshu frowned, snorted and pushed her aside: I don’t know what you are talking about.
Shan Yuru used his fingers to lift his messy hair back behind his ears, and bowed slightly to him and bowed: Yuru has seen the young master.
Song Qingshu said in a deep voice: What kind of young master?If you are a girl, how can you have the habit of recognizing men by chance?
Shan Yuru smiled: If it was the real Shuiyue Sect, I would be hoping that I would admit my mistake.
Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel a headache. What happened this time? He had been with Lin for only two days and was discovered one after another. It seemed that the Japanese devils were indeed difficult to deal with.
It is not a good thing for women to be too smart, it is easy to cause death.The knife in Song Qingshu's hand was unsheathed as he spoke.
Why should you pretend to be a villain? I know that the young master is kind-hearted and will never kill anyone to silence him. What's more, I am from the young master's side, and the young master has no need to kill me.
Shan Yuru didn't resist at all, and looked like he was slaughtering him.
Song Qingshu snorted heavily and retracted the knife back into the sheath: How did you recognize me?
Shan Yuru sat down beside him and said softly: Didn’t I tell you last time? When I used the mèi technique to you, I was backfired, so I was extremely sensitive to your breath. I was not sure just now, so I took the initiative to test it. As soon as our bodies touched, my whole body became soft and there was no doubt.
Song Qingshu frowned and said: Are you seducing me?
There was no hint of shyness on Shan Yuru's face, and she said calmly and naturally: I'm just telling the truth.
Song Qingshu said lightly: Since you know my identity, you can expose me now.
Shan Yuru sighed: Young Master still doesn’t believe me. You not only let me go several times in Xingqing Mansion, but also save me. How could I do something unfavorable to Young Master?
Song Qingshu smiled: This is a bit surprising. When will you pay attention to repaying kindness with kindness in your holy sect?
Shan Yuru's face turned red and she said: It is indeed unlikely that I treat other people like this on weekdays, but the young master is different, let alone you are a man who sees my body.
Cough cough... Song Qingshu hurriedly put down the teacup, as if tea was scalding his mouth. Will your conscience hurt if you, a demon witch who has mastered his skills, say such words?
If the young master doesn't believe it, you'll know.
Shan Yuru came over again when she spoke, blinking her eyes as pure as a girl next door, but only those who know her knew she was a witch who eats people and doesn't spit bones.
How to try?Song Qingshu didn't react for a moment.
Shan Yuru lowered her head slightly, and a faint shyness appeared between her eyebrows: Try whatever she wants.
Song Qingshu breathed suffocated, thinking it would be better not to talk about these dangerous topics with this woman who had mastered her skills. He hurriedly distanced the distance and asked: What's the matter with you this time?
Shan Yuru didn't press down step by step. Seeing him asking for serious matters, he replied: I came here this time to invite the Shuiyue Sect to the banquet. I gave me the death order. I must invite someone today, but now I know it's a young master, so it doesn't matter whether I go or not.
Who is the master you talk about?Song Qingshu directly ignored her miserable behavior.
Shan Yuru replied: Nowadays, the seventh prince of Mongolia, Ali Buge, don’t misunderstand. Calling him the master is just a joke. In fact, I am independent of him. He provides us with resources and power, and we provide him with force. It is more appropriate to describe it as a guest official.
Song Qingshu immediately smiled: You are in a hurry to explain to me what to do.
Shan Yuru said quietly: Are you afraid that the young master will think too much? You men are the most stingy in this regard.
Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel a little angry: Master, can you stop talking to me in this lover's tone, just like what's there between us?
Shan Yuru put away her smile: Well, it was because of years of habit just now, and I couldn’t change it for a while.
Seeing her instantly, she changed from affection to dignified and indifferent. Song Qingshu really didn't know which side was the real one: After all, you are the leader of the dignified sect. Why did Ali Bu ask someone to take action yourself?
Shan Yuru smiled bitterly and said: It was not the last trip to Xingqing Mansion. The siege and killing Galdan failed but the generals were damaged. Later, he wanted to deal with Hulagu, and he was not careful to plot against the two tasks. The two tasks were defeated. How could Brother Ali Bu have a good face to me?
This time I invited Shuiyue Sect to the banquet. Shuiyue Sect had a special status. After all, I was a guest minister under the Khan. I was afraid that he would not make friends with the princes below. Because he was famously lustful, Ali Buge asked me to invite him over no matter what method I used. Because I failed the last mission and it was difficult to refuse, I came here.
Song Qingshu frowned slightly: If you want to sell your beauty, would you be willing to come over?
Do you really feel sorry for me?
Shan Yuru smiled sweetly. She was not yet at the point of betraying beauty. You also know that I have achieved great success in my skills. When I touch those men with their fingers on weekdays, they can worry about their hearts and don’t really sacrifice anything.
Only then did Song Qingshu think of the situation of the servant and Fengnv just now, even the woman could not resist her charm, let alone a lustful man.
What is Alibaba Bu Ge looking for the Shuiyue Sect this time?Song Qingshu continued to ask.
Shan Yuru thought for a while and replied: It should be this time in Xingqing Prefecture. The Shuiyue Sect should have protected Hulagu but escaped in the face. Although there were some remedies afterwards, the crack could not be completely eliminated. Alibuge has always been unable to deal with Kublai and Hulagu. If he had such an opportunity, he naturally wanted to take the opportunity to win over and disagree.
Song Qingshu's eyes lit up. Zhao Min's previous plan also wanted to take advantage of the dispute between Ali Buge and Kublai Khan, and was worried that he could not find the entry point: That's right, I want to see him, and you can also report it.
Shan Yuru wanted to persuade her, but suddenly she realized that the other party was so capable that even the tiger's den would come and go freely. She smiled and said: Thank you, Mr. Mr. for your accomplishment. By the way, I would like to remind you that you have something to do. It is said that a mysterious guest will be present at this banquet. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. should be careful at that time.
Mysterious man?Song Qingshu was stunned. Who is the other party?
Shan Yuru shook her head: I don’t know either, and everyone who knows this is very secretive.
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