Chapter 1625 The Orphan Daughter and Widow Mother of the Taishi Mansion

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Hearing his words, the surrounding guards all looked strange. If they didn't enter through the main entrance, they obviously sneaked in. They thought that the mother and daughter in Beijing were rumored to be adults' taboos during the heavy festival.

A group of guards were all full of envy, thinking that the adults are indeed adults, and only he can enjoy such a rare blessing in the world.

The monk Wanyan Chen next to him was expressionless from beginning to end. He was only interested in things on the battlefield, not to mention that the protagonist was in a high position.

"The door of the Grand Master's Mansion is open for you at any time, you can come in whenever you want." Wanyan Chongjie's soft words made the surrounding guards more envious.

Song Qingshu smiled and was noncommittal. He is now dealing with all kinds of opportunities, and I'm afraid he won't have much chance to get in and out of here.

The Taishifu had already received the news that a group of people stood at the door to greet him, but Pucha Alihu did not come out. After all, she was a female family member and a widow, so it would not be good to greet him at the door.

Song Qingshu naturally didn't mind. Under the leadership of the heavy festival, the group entered the Taishi Mansion in a mighty manner. The guards he accompanied each performed their duties. Some went to the surrounding areas to check for danger, and some went to various important roads to guard the exits. The next one will protect him.

Although he doesn't need someone to protect him at all due to his current martial arts cultivation, Song Qingshu didn't refuse, and it's quite easy to feel that someone takes care of everything.

After entering the mansion, a woman in palace dress came out to greet her. The dress was very fitting, with a thin waist and a high chest, with concave curves, bright and rosy lips, full and plump breasts and breasts, exquisite concave and floating. The hot body makes men think of the bed at first sight when they see her.

"Sure enough, she is a stunner." Song Qingshu sighed secretly, as expected, she was indeed the number one beauty in the previous generation of Jin.

"My concubine has seen Marshal Du." Puchaali bowed with a bow, and the bloated clothes on his chest felt like he was about to come out.

"Madam, please get up quickly." After all, the other party was a widow who lived at home for many years, and there were outsiders next to him. Song Qingshu didn't go up to help her. Instead, Wanyan Chongjie jumped over to help her up, "Mother, daughter. Fortunately, I didn't lose my life, I invited this busy person over, how can I reward me later."

"It's such a big girl, and I'm not ashamed in front of so many people." Puchaali scratched his daughter's nose dotingly. After being enlightened by Song Qingshu before, the mother and daughter were all heartbroken. People depend on each other for life, and the relationship is not known how good.

One is gorgeous and charming, the other is stunning and beautiful, the mother and daughter stand together and complement each other, like the most beautiful scenery in the world, and the men around them are all breathing quickly.

Song Qingshu's current concentration will naturally not be fascinated by this, and he said naturally: "I don't know why Madam asked me to come here?"

"It's windy outside, let's talk inside the house," Pucha Alihu didn't answer, but invited him with a smile, "My concubine has prepared wine and food, and I hope you will appreciate your face."

Song Qingshu looked at the sky, the night was gradually falling, and because he had not had time to eat today, he did not refuse: "Then I will disturb Madam."

Pucha Ali smiled charmingly, and swayed in front of him and led Song Qingshu to the backyard. As he walked, he explained: "The banquet is specially set up in the backyard, so that you can enjoy the scenery in the courtyard while drinking."

Song Qingshu looked weird, thinking that you, a widow, entertaining a man in the backyard, no matter how you look at it, it seems like you have no intentions. But he, a man, doesn't care about this. Anyway, with such a charming and charming big beauty and a beautiful and delicate little beauty to accompany him, it's a big deal that the soldiers will block the water and cover up.

Next, Song Qingshu asked the guards to guard the periphery. After all, the female family members of the mansion generally did not allow strange men to come and go in the backyard.

Of course, he wasn't so fascinated by beauty that he got carried away. This move also had a purpose, which was to lead snakes out of their holes. He has always been curious about the reason why the mother and daughter were looking for him this time on the Double Festival, and guessed in his heart that he had set up an ambush here in order to obtain the antidote of the three corpse brain pills?

The fact that the other party deliberately set the banquet in the backyard further proved his conjecture, after all, this could justifiably stop most of his bodyguards. Song Qingshu simply pushed the boat along the way. Anyway, he was a master of art and was not afraid that there might be an ambush inside. It would be troublesome if the other party remained hidden.

Leaving Monk Wanyan Chen and many guards outside, Song Qingshu readers followed the mother and daughter to the backyard, thinking to themselves: "They have seen my martial arts, since they dare to attack, what kind of poison or poison are they prepared for? What kind of master did you find to help? For example, the mysterious master of Wanyan Chongjie?"

Wanyan Chongjie's martial arts skills are extraordinary. Considering that she can achieve this feat at such a young age, it is even more amazing. Song Qingshu is very curious about the identity of her mysterious master.

However, along the way, he didn't find any ambush or the like, and there was no master's qi, so he couldn't help but be extremely puzzled.

"Sir, please sit down." Pucha Ali's coquettish voice sounded, and he had reached his destination at this time. In a very elegant room, looking out of the window, he could just see the gurgling water in the garden, which was full of greenery.

After being seated, Song Qingshu was about to speak, but Wanyan Chongjie, who was beside him, raised a glass of wine as if he had been unpredictable: "First toast to my brother."

Hearing her name, Song Qingshu froze in his heart, only thinking that they were planning to reveal their identity, and hurriedly increased the Qi machine by another cup, but there was no one else in the radius of several dozen meters, and there was no fear of being heard by others, so it was relieved.

Tone, know that they are overthinking, they have been poisoned by themselves, and life and death are between their own thoughts. Unless they are forced to the last step, it will not benefit them at all to reveal their identities.

"The name is wrong, and the heavy festival should be punished with a glass of wine." Despite this, Song Qingshu did not raise the glass, but said lightly. This time, the other party's intentions are unclear, so be careful.

Wanyan Chongjie pouted: "There are no outsiders here, why..."

Pucha Alihu on the side interrupted: "No big or small, he is your uncle, did you call that?" After glaring at her daughter, she just turned around and said softly to Song Qingshu: "You are young in the heavy festival. I don’t understand, you have a lot of knowledge, so I’ll drink this glass of wine for her.” She is older, and has been able to protect her orphans and widows in the center of the power vortex all these years. Naturally, she is more careful than ordinary people. The other party's tone was keenly aware of his unwillingness to take off his disguise, which was obviously meant to be on guard.

But at this time, it was inconvenient for her to explain the whole story, so she could only follow his thoughts, lest something would happen later and it would not end.

After she finished speaking, she picked up the wine glass and drank it, then turned the wine glass toward Song Qingshu, and gave a slight smile.

Seeing that her fingers were as white as the porcelain cups, Song Qingshu had no choice but to sigh that she was born beautiful, and her expression naturally softened by three points.

Since the other party's attitude is so low, Song Qingshu will no longer make things difficult for them. After all, the mother and daughter are also his allies to a certain extent, and it is not good to oppress them too quickly.

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