At this moment, Wang Xie was outside Fengyue Tower.
Both Hei Ji and Bai Ji were wearing blue-grey night clothes. They were like two swallows lightly skimming across the water and leaping between tall buildings.
The ribbons on their eyes had no effect on their actions at all. As they passed the fourth floor of the main building, they heard faint sobs.
The two men stagnated for a moment, and then they raised their spirits at the same time, landing on the ridge of the roof and standing still.
"It's not easy to lure away the Fenglei Guards. They have really had nothing to do recently, and they actually sent a rare group of thirteen people to protect Qin Shou'an."
Bai Ji said with a sigh of relief, while arranging the slightly messy hair around her ears, carefully combing it into a crescent shape and sticking it to her cheek.
Fenglei Weili can be regarded as Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, the leader of the group of thirteen people, and it is quite remarkable that he was able to make Bai Ji mess up her hair during the chase.
"This is already a formation to protect the prince in Longyin City." Heiji frowned. Strictly speaking, this was a bit overstepping the bounds, but there was no explicit rule.
No one would take this as an excuse. After all, as long as the other party explained that something had just happened to the old prince, no matter how cautious he was, it would be difficult for people to continue to blame him.
"If the six ministers use the honor guard of the prime minister, of course it won't work... Why do we care about this? Tang Wanrong seems to have been in there for a long time." Bai Ji tidied her hair and returned to her thoughts.
"Tang Wanrong said that she would completely defeat Qin Shou'an's stubbornness tonight and let him know what happened in Longyin City. It's not like he can figure out the context after spending several years in the world. He can just use arrogant and reckless methods. No." Hei Ji shook her head gently, not thinking that Tang Wanrong could succeed.
"You have to understand the deeper meaning of her words. In fact, what she wants to do tonight is to teach him that being tough is useless. He also has to learn some skills to suit her needs." Bai Ji raised the corner of her mouth slightly, knowing that Said clearly.
Judging from the time recorded by Bai Ji picking flowers in the afternoon, the crown prince is probably still a cucumber egg.
Tang Wanrong was a well-informed and knowledgeable woman. During this long night, if the prince fell into her hands, she would have all kinds of means to use on him.
"Huh?" Heiji frowned in confusion, "By the way, did you hear that sound just now?"
"I'm not deaf. This afternoon, after Qin Shou'an entered the Yuezhi Fenglai Pavilion, Tang Wanrong also made the same voice." Bai Ji opened her mouth, wanting to learn from it, but she felt a little ashamed. She was not as heart-warming as Tang Wanrong. The woman who is secretly swaying, forget it.
"Then why is there no movement in their room now?" Heiji knew that her sister was unreliable. She had to take over the overall situation and pay attention to the details. This was also the guarantee for the two of them to successfully carry out their mission.
"You want to hear Tang Wanrong's voice? In fact, it's nothing good to hear. It's just like killing a pig."
"Like killing a pig?"
"Didn't you notice? When a butcher kills a pig, he stabs it with a knife. When he stabs it, the pig will squeal. The same goes for men and women."
Bai Ji chuckled lightly. Although she is a sister, she is immature in many things. Often due to lack of life experience, she needs Bai Ji to combine various information, uncover the truth carefully, and avoid going astray.
"Then... now Qin Shou'an stabbed Tang Wanrong to death, so there was no sound?" Hei Ji didn't pay attention to the butcher's process of killing the pig.
"Think about it, when a butcher kills a pig, he can't just run to the pig pen with a knife, so he can just give it to the pig?" Bai Ji poked Hei Ji's slender but tough waist:
"He had to clean the pig first, sharpen the knife, and prepare a basin to catch the blood. Then he took advantage of it and stabbed it down, and blood spattered three feet high..."
"Keep your voice down, we are on a mission!" Heiji said in a low voice, but she waited expectantly for Baiji to continue talking. It is really interesting to kill a pig while taking advantage of it.
"The same goes for this matter between men and women. You didn't see the men here. They drank on the third floor first and then spent the night on the fourth floor. There is a procedure to follow." Bai Ji said with certainty.
"What's their procedure?"
"After Tang Wanrong enters the room, the two of them will also drink and chat, and maybe even pretend to talk about poetry, music, chess, calligraphy and painting. When the two of them flirt with each other and their emotions are in place, this is the so-called romance."
Bai Ji explained very clearly that this was what she read from the book, and it couldn't be wrong.
"So when the butcher sees the pig, he has to adjust the atmosphere first, so that the pig is willing to be killed, and then stabs it with a knife?" Heiji nodded, as if she had some understanding.
At this time, in the room where Qin Shou'an and Tang Wanrong didn't close the windows, there were sudden vibrations and banging sounds from the doors, windows, and bed.
There seemed to be no difference between the faint movement in other rooms on the fourth floor, but it was more intense.
"Kill the pig." Bai Ji said to Hei Ji.
"Stabbed." Heiji nodded.
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[Zhang Wuji took off her right shoe and stocking, used his magic skills, and pointed his fingers on her Yongquan point, and a stream of warm air immediately traveled back and forth in the acupoint]
[Rubbing the Yongquan point with zhenqi is a hundred times more difficult than using feathers to itch... Zhao Min couldn't help but smile and wanted to shrink his feet to dodge, but he couldn't move at all]
[This discomfort is far worse than being cut with a knife and whipped. It is like tens of millions of fleas crawling and gnawing in the internal organs at the same time. I only laughed a few times and then started to cry sadly...]
What Tang Wanrong didn't expect was that Qin Shou'an would actually use Zhang Wuji's trick of scratching Zhao Min's soles on her.
She felt the same as Zhao Min. She felt itchy and felt like all the hair on her body was about to fall out. She was extremely uncomfortable.
Zhao Min could still speak and beg for mercy, but Tang Wanrong was hysterical and could only make a vague and distorted sound.
His desperate attempts to struggle only caused the bed to shake and the doors and windows to bang, making it impossible to break free.
It wasn't until Qin Shou'an stopped torturing her that she breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't have time to be embarrassed and resentful, and she just hoped that he would stop tickling her soles.
What Tang Wanrong regrets most is that she should not have rehearsed this play, should not have put on this sea blue robe, and should not have covered it with a gauze.
What I originally thought was that after being teased by him this afternoon, I couldn't take this opportunity to fight back?
As a result, she experienced this. As Hei Ji said, she had never met someone like Qin Shou'an in the past. He acted completely out of common sense, resulting in the actual situation being completely different from the development she expected.
"Tang...aunt!"
Tang Wanrong was feeling uncomfortable when she suddenly heard Qin Shou'an calling her. She looked up in shock and found that the gauze on her face had been removed halfway, and Qin Shou'an was looking at her, dumbfounded.
In an instant, it was as if all the cinnabar material from the dyeing workshop was piled on her face.
It has reached this level. She would rather Qin Shou'an never knew who she was. Under this premise, even if she was treated with more excessive humiliation by him, it would be better than having her identity exposed now.
"Auntie, why is it you?"
Qin Shouan's expression changed from dumbfounded to horrified.
The eyebrows are raised almost to the hairline, the mouth is too long to close, and the eyeballs are also enlarged.
His hands were trembling slightly in his sleeves, causing his clothes to sway, and his expression of disbelief was vividly expressed.
The advantage of learning martial arts is that you can use your true energy to control the muscles on your face.
It is convenient to make many exaggerated or appropriate expressions to perfectly interpret the emotions you want to release.
Tang Wanrong was a little skeptical at first. Did Qin Shou'an know it was her a long time ago? Seeing his expression now, I feel even more ashamed, but I have no intention of doubting anything anymore.
She tilted her head, and two lines of tears dripped down, leaving wet marks on the brocade quilt. This was the second time she had been humiliated by him in one day.
Who would have thought that that little fat man who was slightly round, who said "aunt" affectionately, and seemed a bit naive, would become her magic star?
"I see……"
Tang Wanrong was feeling sad when Qin Shouan spoke again. She tilted her head, not wanting to look at him, but she couldn't help but wonder, what does he know?
"Auntie, it's been hard work for so many years." Qin Shou'an said and sighed softly:
"You have no name and no status in the palace, but you are also a woman. It is understandable that you have been lonely and unbearable for so many years in the boudoir——"
"——Dreaming back at midnight, there is no shoulder to rely on on the pillow next to me, no one to rely on in the quilt, the coldness is like water, it is not only the body that is cold, but also my heart... The youthful years are spent in tormenting nights, every day One morning..."
"You - I didn't!" Tang Wanrong was furious. He said it as if she was a resentful woman in the boudoir who could not bear it anymore and was ready to force Hongxing to cheat on her.
"I understand." Qin Shou'an was considerate and apologetic:
"Every morning is a painful past for you, but the pain left by the night will eventually accumulate in your heart, swallowing up all the beauty of a woman. If you want to tear her reputation apart, you will destroy her. With her rationality, all the virtues she clung to seemed to have become shackles that only hindered her own liberation."
"I——" Tang Wanrong was so angry that she couldn't speak.
Without waiting for Tang Wanrong to explain, Qin Shou'an came over, sat on the edge of the bed, gently pressed Tang Wanrong's arm, and said very understandably:
"Auntie, you are a person close to the Queen Mother. You cannot openly raise a handsome and handsome young man like an ordinary lady. You have to pretend to be a brothel girl to find that trace of something that is ordinary for ordinary people. Happiness, because of this grievance and pain, no one can blame you."
He...he actually thought that in order to obtain the pleasure between men and women, she would not hesitate to pretend to be a brothel girl and let people prostitute her?
Tang Wanrong's chest felt tight, and she couldn't breathe. She leaned up slightly, as if she was about to spit out blood from her throat. The blood all over her body rushed to her face, and her head fainted.
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