Seeing that her husband was injured, Cheng Yaojia was so flustered that he plopped down and knelt down to song Qingshu: "marshal, let him go. You promised just now..."

Seeing this, Lu Guanying said angrily, "why do you kneel down with this tartar of the kingdom of gold? I, Lu Guanying, stand up and do whatever you want to do. You don't have to ask him. "

Cheng Yaojia was in a hurry and explained: "Lu Lang, you misunderstood, marshal. He is not a bad man." After that, he looked at Song Qingshu in a hurry: "Lu Lang, he was in a hurry for a moment, and he was just talking nonsense. I hope Marshal don't take it to heart..."

Before she finished, she was interrupted by song Qingshu: "I have my own sense of this matter. Please go to the next room to have a rest. I have something to say to Zunfu."

"Marshal!" Cheng Yaojia said quickly.

Song Qingshu gave her a smile: "don't worry, I won't hurt him."

With his assurance, Cheng Yaojia went out in three steps.

"What did you do to Yao Jia?" Seeing his wife talking to song Qingshu, Lu Guanying is suspicious. After his wife closes the door, he can't help but ask.

Song Qingshu took the tea and blew it. Hearing his words, he couldn't help laughing: "I have done a lot to your wife. I don't know which one you mean?"

He hugged Cheng Yaojia, took off her clothes and dressed her one by one. It's inevitable that there will be some flesh ties in the whole process. In this way, he is not a liar. He did a lot of things with his wife.

Lu Guanying was trembling and glaring at him: "you are such a mean and shameless person. You can only bully her by some invisible means."

"Can't see the light?" Song Qingshu shook his head, "I do those things are aboveboard, my wife did not see how opposed ah."

For the sake of national righteousness, Cheng Yaojia would rather sacrifice his innocence and let him be frivolous.

"You Lu Guanying shivered with anger.

"Don't worry about me. I'll tell you what I've done to your wife. You'll ask her in the future. Now I have something to ask you." Song Qingshu put the cup back on the table, stood up and walked to him.

"Bah!" Lu Guanying spat a mouthful of thick phlegm and sneered, "do you think I will tell you this tartar of the kingdom of Jin?"

Song Qingshu took a step aside and avoided his saliva attack: "are you disgusting? You spit everywhere when you are so old. Don't blame me for not reminding you. Your phlegm is so thick at your age. It's obvious that you have a lot of problems. Don't make your wife widowed at a young age. "

"I ￥% @! *!" Lu Guanying was so infuriated by his poisonous tongue that she couldn't think of how to refute it.

"Did you get in touch with Li Kexiu when you went to Yangzhou this time?" To Cheng Yaojia, Xiang Xiyu is pitiful. To a smelly man, song Qingshu is not so patient. He asks directly.

"Hum!" Lu Guanying snorted coldly, turned her head and asked him.

"Have you reached any consensus with Li Kexiu?" When song Qingshu asks questions, he stares at his face tightly, trying to find out something from his expression. It's a pity that Lu Guanying still has a nose in the air, and this time he even grunts miserly.

After several more questions, Lu Guanying did not even open her mouth. Song Qingshu was not surprised: "since you are not willing to cooperate, I can only use my own method."

Lu Guanying glanced at him haughtily, and finally said: "if there is any torture, just use it. If I frown, I am not a hero."

"Torture?" Song Qing's writing color is strange and says with a smile, "don't worry, I won't punish you. If there is any trace left on you, how can I explain to your wife at that time?"

Hearing that he mentioned his wife again, Lu Guanying said angrily, "don't mention her again!"

Song Qingshu smile, eyes began to become dark as ink: "look at my eyes, right, that's it... What's the point of your Southern Song mission and Li Kexiu's discussion?"

Lu Guanying trembled all over, her eyes became blurred gradually, and murmured, "we... We are just a cover to the outside world. There are other real envoys, and they are also the ones who contact Li Kexiu. I don't know what the point is."

Song Qingshu was startled. It turns out that the Southern Song Dynasty played the trick of cultivating the plank road and surrendering the Chencang. No wonder I was still surprised before. The envoys of the Jin and Qing Dynasties were all at the level of prime ministers, which shows that they attach great importance to Li Kexiu. Why did the Southern Song Dynasty only send a small Privy Council to undertake the order? Where did they show half sincerity to Li Kexiu?

"Who is the real envoy?" Song Qingshu asked in a hurry.

Lu Guanying shook her head: "I don't know."

Song Qingshu frowned, and then changed a question: "where did the real envoys stay?"

"Jade... Yuqing temple." It's obvious that Lu Guanying's face is struggling. Even if he is in a daze, he also realizes that this secret must not be disclosed.

"Yuqing temple?" Song Qingshu stands by the window, looking at the dark night sky. The bright emissary is settled in the Buddhist temple, but the dark emissary is hidden in the Taoist temple. It's very calculating.

"Come on, put him in custody for the sake of health." Song Qingshu orders the bodyguard to come in and drag Lu Guanying out.

Cheng Yaojia next door has always been concerned about her husband's safety. Hearing the news, she rushed out and grabbed Guan Ying's arm and shook it: "Lulang, Lulang, what's the matter with you?"

It's a pity that the soldiers of the kingdom of Jin would not listen to her orders, and they still disappeared in the garden without hesitation.

Cheng Yaojia had no choice but to run to song Qingshu and say, "marshal, what's the matter with Lu Lang? You promised me not to hurt him..." before she finished, she began to cry. She was weak in nature. She had national righteousness in her mind before, so she finally got up the courage to fight with song Qingshu. But now she sees her husband's eyes closed and she doesn't know whether to live or not, In the heart of fear and fear can no longer restrain, tears Susu to fall down.

Looking at her crying, song Qingshu also apologized and subconsciously extended his finger to wipe the tears on her cheek.

When his fingers touched the skin on his face, Cheng Yaojia trembled all over, quickly stepped back and looked at him in horror.

Song Qingshu just couldn't help but act. Seeing her strong reaction, he realized that he was acting like Meng lang. the more he explained this kind of thing, the more embarrassed he was. He simply turned away from the topic: "don't worry, Master Lu Shaozhuang is OK. He just ran out of steam when he entered the mansion. He was nervous and fainted. Just have a rest for one night."

Knowing that her husband was all right, Cheng Yaojia was relieved. He hesitated for a moment and asked tentatively, "I don't know when we can leave?"

"Since Master Lu Shao has fainted, you can have a rest here. I'll send someone to send you out tomorrow morning." Song Qingshu replied.