Chapter 879 Do you want to

The reason why Song Qingshu knew how to go out was because in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", Zhao Min trapped Zhang Wuji in a similar cell. Zhang Wuji finally scratched her feet and forced her to release her. Seeing that the place where they were now is somewhat similar to the cell where they were at that time, Song Qingshu followed suit. Unexpectedly, he really found a way to go out, but how could he explain this reason?

I can only ask questions and don’t know.

Wanyan Chongjie was worried about an ambush outside, so she touched it carefully, but found that there was no one around. She observed it everywhere. It should be in the back garden of a wealthy family, so she ran to the door excitedly to greet Song Qingshu: Come out quickly, no one, take her with her.

Bring her with you too?Song Qingshu was stunned.

Of course, take her as a hostage just in case.Wanyan said in the new chapter.

Uh, OK then.

Song Qingshu was worried that the longer she was with Zhao Min, the greater the possibility that she would see through her identity. However, today she saw that she and Wanyan were good at martial arts, so she couldn't just keep her here.

Don't touch me!Seeing Song Qingshu approaching, Zhao Min's face turned cold.

Song Qingshu ignored her and picked her up horizontally: What can I do if I touch you?

I'll kill you.Zhao Min was hugged by a strange man and was immediately embarrassed and angry.

Unfortunately, your martial arts skills are too poor and you can't 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 the Song Qingshu you mentioned just now?Song Qingshu asked this on purpose.

Zhao Min turned her head to the other side and ignored him.

When Wanyan saw him carrying Zhao Min out, a strange look suddenly appeared in her eyes: Let's take advantage of you first, let's go quickly.

After saying that, he started to use his light skills. Taking advantage of the night, he jumped out of the courtyard wall. Song Qingshu hugged Zhao Min and followed closely.

Hey, this is King Xu’s villa.After leaving the courtyard wall and seeing the surrounding terrain, Wanyan suddenly showed a strange expression.

How do you know?Song Qingshu looked around and found that it should be near the back door, and there were no signs such as plaques.

My home is nearby. I have lived in this area for more than ten years since I was a child. Do you think I know?

Wanyan rolled her eyes, and at this time, there were many footsteps coming from the distance. She hurriedly said, "The residence of the official nobles nearby is very strict, and soldiers often patrol it. It is inconvenient for you to hold such a living person, so you can hide at my house first."

Song Qingshu didn't want to cause trouble either, so he nodded and said: OK!

Wanyan Zhongjie led the way in front, and Song Qingshu hugged Zhao Min, followed closely, turned left and right, and soon turned over from the back door of a house and entered an elegant attic.

Is this your boudoir?Song Qingshu noticed the ornaments and the girlish style inside, and asked subconsciously.

The speaker listened unintentionally and thoughtfully, Wanyan's face suddenly turned red: You are still carrying a prisoner, and you can't leak the news. Where can you place you besides this?

The boudoir of a girl in this era can be said to be an extremely private place. Apart from her family, only a few female friends can come in. Even her father rarely gets involved, let alone bringing other men in. The only man of the same age who can enter is probably the future husband.

Although the Jin Dynasty was a grassland regime, it had a deep Chinese tradition over the years, and the etiquette in this aspect was not much different from that in the Southern Song Dynasty.

This way.Song Qingshu just nodded, but there was a sound of someone coming up from the stairwell. He couldn't help but wonder, Isn't this your boudoir? Why is there anyone coming so late?

It should be my mother.Wanyan frowned and her face suddenly looked a little bad.

Is Pucha Alihu?

Song Qingshu heard news about her several times before, and knew that she was the eldest daughter of the Pucha family, the sister of the two brothers Pucha Ahudi and Ahute, and was also the number one beauty in the Jin Dynasty before Gebi.

Although Song Qingshu was a little curious about this former No. 1 beauty in Jin Dynasty, she was even more curious about Wanyan’s reaction. Why did she mention her mother’s attitude? There seemed to be a hint of... disgust in her coldness?

You hide first.

Wanyan Zhongjie tilted her mouth and signaled her to find a place to hide. Song Qingshu looked around for a while and subconsciously wanted to hide on the bed. After all, putting down the veil, he couldn't see the situation inside. However, Wanyan Zhongjie hurriedly waved his hand. Song Qingshu thought it was true that the little girl's bed was indeed a bit out of tune, a big man leaning into it. He heard the footsteps getting closer and closer, and hurriedly picked up Zhao Min and leaped on a beam on the roof. In order to prevent Zhao Min from making a sound, he also sealed the other party's mute hole, which made her roll her eyes.

As soon as the two of them were hiding, a beautiful woman pushed the door open and came in. Her watery eyes, rosy lips, high breasts, plump and soft body, the first thing any man thought of when he saw her was the bed. With Song Qingshu's picky eyes that he was used to beauty, he had to admit that this mature young woman was extremely charming and deserved to be the first beauty in the Jin Dynasty.

But that's all. Song Qingshu now has enough women around him, and he is no longer the green boy who was impulsive when he saw women. 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 suddenly frowned, and he smelled a strong smell of alcohol from a distance. Why did this woman drink so much wine?

Mom, you are drunk again.Listening to what Wanyan said in the lunar New Episode, she should be in this state often.

You know...what do you know? uh~Wine...Wine is the best thing in the world. As the saying goes...the so-called drunkenness...relieve a thousand enemies.

The mature young woman said intermittently, walking towards the bed, and seeing that Song Qingshu was secretly wiping sweat. She asked me not to hide in the bed. It turned out that she knew that her mother would lie on the bed when she was drunk.

Relieve thousands of hatreds, you are escaping your mind.Wanyan Jinjie looked at her mother in a furious manner.

Haha, the mature young woman smiled and said to her, "Good daughter, where have you been? My mother didn't see you all night, and she was worried that you would be deceived by a stinky man, wuwu...

Song Qingshu frowned slightly. The woman started crying as she talked. It seemed that there were too many things that were suppressed on weekdays. The mother and daughter had encountered many things over the years.

Wanyan Zhongjie's face was stern, and her tone was full of sarcastic meaning: On the one hand, she said she was worried that something happened to me, and on the other hand, she was drunk, you are really a good mother.

The mature young woman smiled awkwardly: Because my mother knows that my good daughter is the smartest, you are the only one who takes advantage of others, and no one else takes advantage of you... the chance to take advantage of you, so... let the maid stare at you, see... when the lights in your room are on, I won't she... come to see you right away.

Since you have seen it, you can go back and rest.Wanyan replied coldly.

My mother is dizzy, so I'll sleep here today... I'll sleep... Before I finished speaking, her snoring sounded on the bed.

you!Wanyan Chongjie was angry and anxious, and stood there with a blank expression on his face.

Seeing that Pucha Alihu had fallen asleep, Song Qingshu jumped down: Lingtang... Lingtang is really a bit special.

If his mother looks like this, he will definitely not want to be seen by outsiders. He accidentally broke through these embarrassments between their mother and daughter, and he was indeed a little embarrassed.

Do you think she is beautiful?Wanyan asked suddenly.

Ah?Song Qingshu didn't expect her to ask, and glanced at the mature young woman on the bed. Although she was drunk, she was still like a crabapple sleeping in spring. She replied subconsciously, she was quite beautiful.

Wanyan nodded heavily and suddenly reached out to point Zhao Min's sleepy pussy. Song Qingshu looked surprised: What are you doing?

Wanyan Chongjie ignored him and walked directly to the bed to sit down. He reached out to stroke his mother's face and tidied up her messy hair. His fingers gradually moved down, slowly unbuttoning the collar of her collar, revealing a small piece of fair skin. Then he turned around and looked at Song Qingshu: Do you want to get to her?

Shrimp?

Song Qingshu was completely spartan. He never expected that the other party would throw such a shocking sentence. You can think about it. In the middle of the night, a beautiful girl who had only met a few times, she pulled away her mother's clothes and asked if she wanted to go there.

What a bloody and terrible expansion!

Are you sick?This is the only sentence that can express Song Qingshu's mood at this time.

I know what you are worried about, don't worry, there is no worries. Wanyan suddenly smiled nervously and pointed to the woman on the bed. She is now drunk, she won't remember what you did. Even if she remembers it, it doesn't matter. She is a bitch who can do it anyway.

How could you say that to your mother?Song Qingshu frowned.

Because she is not worthy of being my mother!Wanyan's voice is as cold as ice, I don't need a woman who can do the same as my mother.

People can do their best?

Song Qingshu thought to himself that there were a lot of rumors about Pucha Alihu in the capital circle, but most of them were not based on real evidence, but her daughter said so. Are those rumors true?

While he was thinking, Wanyan Jinjie suddenly stood up: Let's go and accompany me to kill Wanyan Liang.

Miss, your thinking is too big, right? I was talking about your mother just now... Seeing the hatred in Wanyan Chongjie's eyes, Song Qingshu's heart moved and asked tentatively, is the reason why your mother became like this because of Wanyan Liang?

Wanyan bit her lip, and tears rolled in her eyes, but in the end she couldn't help it, and crystal tears flowed across her white cheeks.