Chapter 696 Huang Rong, Who Desperately Covers up the Truth

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Looking at Madam Tang sleeping sweetly on the bed, Huang Rong had no choice but to sigh, "What a beauty that I feel pity for!"

The acupuncture point will be automatically released a few hours after a person is tapped, so the acupuncture point on Mrs. Tang's body has been released, but it was late at night when the acupuncture point was released, and she instinctively continued to sleep.

Hearing the movement around her, Mrs. Tang opened her eyes sleepily, and saw a charming young woman with peerless elegance standing in front of her. Even the self-confessed Mrs. Tang was amazed by the aura from all over her body, but she quickly recovered. Come, although the woman in front of me is beautiful, looking at the anger in her eyes, it seems that she has come from a bad way: "Here..."

Mrs. Tang subconsciously wanted to call for help, but before she could say her voice, she saw a pair of bright and beautiful eyes like jewels.

"Look at me... Look at me..." Huang Rong stared at Madam Tang's eyes tightly, and her voice became illusory.

It turned out that after Huang Rong went back last night, she had been bathing until almost dawn, and the gradually cold water calmed her down. Finally, she realized that there was a huge flaw in her previous layout, and that was Song Qingshu and Mrs. Tang the next day. Speaking of what happened last night, Mrs. Tang must be at a loss.

Although Huang Rong arranged the scene so vividly, maybe Mrs. Tang would think that she was so tired that she forgot some things that happened at night, and would not have any doubts, but Huang Rong could not take risks. After all, Song Qingshu was a thoughtful person. His reaction made him see the flaw, and his efforts last night would be in vain.

Thinking that in order not to reveal her identity last night, Huang Rong was embarrassed and angry because she gritted her teeth and endured the violent impact of Song Qingshu all night. She had paid so much, how could she have made a mistake in the last link?

At this time, Huang Rong was like a red-eyed gambler. She had no choice but to overwhelm her.

So she kept wandering around, and after Song Qingshu left, she came in to cast the soul-moving technique on Madam Tang, instilling in her everything that happened in this room last night.

For so many years, although Huang Rong has owned the entire "Jiuyin Zhenjing", but because of her personality, she has not been so diligent in her practice, so she is far less accomplished than her husband Guo Jing in this regard. However, for some clever skills in "Jiuyin Zhenjing", her level is far beyond Guo Jing's.

Soul-moving Dafa is such a skillful kung fu. Guo Jing is an upright person and feels that this kungfu is a crooked way, so he has never practiced it, but Huang Rong is very interested in it, and has practiced the Soul-moving Dafa to seven or eight. Eighth, although it is limited to skill, it is difficult to use it against masters, but it can be used to deal with a noble lady like Madam Tang who is pampered and does not know the slightest martial arts.

Seeing that Madam Tang was successfully captured, Huang Rong began to engrave what happened last night into her mind bit by bit. Worrying that a little negligence would lead to a total failure, Huang Rong had no choice but to let go of a single detail, not only specific to every sentence Song Qingshu said, but also to the details of the gestures that the other party used to bully her from beginning to end...

When Huang Rong came out of the room after finishing, the fresh breeze made her realize how hot her cheeks were at that moment. Because of the retelling of what happened last night, she kept flashing in her mind. Pictures of the fight last night.

Thinking of that man's rudeness, his wildness, and the tenderness and thoughtfulness he showed from time to time, Huang Rong felt that her legs were a little weaker.

Song Qingshu didn't know what was going on in the room, and his energy was now focused on how not to be discovered by Wanyanliang's masters.

All the way to Madam Tang's original room, she found that Wanyanliang was no longer here. Song Qingshu was taken aback and hurried to look elsewhere, and finally found the trace of the other party in Tang Kuobian's study.

Song Qingshu crouched under a remote window, quietly listening to the situation inside.

"Trash, it's all trash, haven't you found Tang Kuobian's whereabouts yet?" An angry voice suddenly sounded, obviously Wanyan Liang was reprimanding his subordinates.

"The subordinate is incompetent!" A trembling voice, obviously the subordinate's heart is full of fear.

"Continue looking for this king. You want to see people in life, and you want to see corpses in death. If you can't find out his whereabouts today, don't come to see me." Wanyan Liang said coldly.

"Yes!"

Soon Song Qingshu noticed that a few people in the room left in a hurry, and it didn't take long for Wanyan Liang's voice to sound again: "Mr. Murong, did you find any clues about the dead men?"

"Reporting to my lord, I checked the wounds on the bodies of the dead men. All of them were killed by a single sword. The weapon was the sword in their own hands. Obviously, these dead men were seized by the enemy as soon as they encountered the enemy. He took the lives of all the dead in the blink of an eye, and this person's martial arts skills are really rare in the rivers and lakes."

A slightly old but very calm voice replied, Song Qingshu nodded secretly, this man was Murong Fu's nervous father Murong Bo, although he was a little nervous, but his eyesight was extremely accurate, in just a few words, he would tell the story of last night. Everything that happened was described in eight. Nine and ten, as if I had seen it with my own eyes.

"This person can silently kill my dead men in the mansion of masters like clouds, and successfully kidnap Tang Kuobian, who is the king who can't get along?" A crisp sound should be in the hands of Wanyan Liang. The teacup was thrown to the ground.

"My lord, do you think it's someone from the emperor's side?" Murong Bo's voice was a little uncertain.

"Hey~" Wanyanliang let out a sigh of relief, "It's not impossible..."

The room soon fell into a strange tranquility, Song Qingshu pondered secretly, it seemed that the calm appearance of the court of the Jin Kingdom was also full of treacherous waves. The emperor and this Wanyanliang were obviously jealous of each other. There is a break.

"Actually, this king suspects that the other party might be the one who rescued Huang Rong last night," Wanyan Liang snorted, thinking of Huang Rong's charming and charming appearance, he was full of wickedness, "Bad me a few times. If I knew who it was, I would tear you to pieces!"

"Your Highness, you can rest assured, Guo Jing is in our hands, and Huang Rong will fall into the trap sooner or later." Murong Bo obviously knew what the other party was thinking, and his words hit the spot.

Wanyanliang laughed loudly, "Mr. Murong, if you can really catch Huang Rong, this king will give you a credit."

"Thank you, my lord." The two people's ambiguous laughter sounded in the room.

Song Qingshu continued to listen for a while, until he couldn't hear any meaningful news, and left quietly.

Back in the yard where his room was, Song Qingshu suddenly turned thoughtfully and stared at the rockery. A beautiful woman with peach blossoms came out, staring at him like Jiaojiao.

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