Flower Stealing Master

Chapter 318: A mysterious woman

Chapter 318: A mysterious woman

"When it comes to being charming, how can I compare to the Madame?" Zhao Min hesitated for a moment, and finally sat down next to her, but as soon as she sat down, she stealthily moved her but*tocks to the side, at the same time she was wondering if there was a senior official named Tang in the top ranks of the Jin Empire.

The Jin Empire was originally a country established by nomads, and there were very few Han people in the aristocratic class. Zhao Min tried hard to find it, but she couldn't think of anyone with the surname Tang.

"Aghh!” Due to expending too much effort, Zhao Min accidentally affected her injury, and couldn't help coughing a few times.

"Young Master is injured, so please quickly lie down." Madame Tang said with concern.

"Lie down?" Zhao Min looked around. There was no place to lie down. Seeing that Madame Tang meant to lay herself down on her lap, she couldn't help feeling cold, and quickly changed the subject, "Madame, the city gate is closed now. Wouldn't it be inconvenient for you to bring us brothers into the city?"

"What's the inconvenience?" Madame Tang smiled, "Not to say just two people, even if it's two hundred people, what's the problem?"

Song Qingshu secretly smacked his tongue when he heard her boast.

The present world was extremely chaotic, and every city was extremely well guarded, for fear that spies would sneak in. It was just too absurd for this woman to casually claim that she could bring hundreds of people into the city. If an enemy took this woman hostage, wouldn't Kaifeng City be at their fingertips? 

It's just that he didn't know what kind of identity she had, which allowed her to boast such a great power.

When Song Qingshu and Zhao Min were deep in thought, they heard a sound of silver bell-like laugh in their ears, as Madame Tang looked at Zhao Min and said, "This time I have helped you so much, how are you going to thank this Madame? "

Zhao Min and Song Qingshu looked at each other, ‘What does she mean?’ 

Before the two could come up with an answer, Madame Tang slowly sat up and lazily stretched her arms. At that moment, her towering twin mounds and slender waist were unreservedly displayed in front of their eyes.

"Haah~ After such a long journey, This Madame feels sore all over. It would be great if someone could give me a thorough massage. It's a pity that I didn't bring my caring maid with me this time, and those outside are just a bunch of brutes…"

Although her words were unclear, the meaning of her expressions could not be more clear.

Zhao Min and Song Qingshu looked at each other, and as if they had a heart-to-heart connection, the word “sl*ut” flashed across their minds.

Before, when Madame Tang invited two men to ride in the same carriage, although Song Qingshu had thought it was a bit strange, but he only took it as ethnic customs on these grasslands. Thinking that they were quite open, he didn't have so many reservation. But, he didn't exect that this would be the result!

"Brother, I'm seriously injured and weak, so I'll trouble you to give a proper massage to the Madame." Zhao Min opened her big innocent eyes and gave Song Qingshu an earnest look, thinking that although this guy would be benefiting for free, she would let him enjoy this lady. ‘Me giving someone a massage, that's absolutely unacceptable!’

Song Qingshu gave a wry smile, and said to Madame Tang, "If the Madame doesn't dislike my clumsy hands, then I can give you a massage."

"How embarrassing is this, you are my guests…" Although Madame Tang said so, she had no intention of refusing, and even deliberately turned her body sideways to make it easier for Song Qingshu to walk behind her.

Although Song Qingshu usually wouldn't refuse this kind of er*otic job, but it was another matter to be forced to  do it by another woman. Therefore, when he sat cross-legged behind Madame Tang, he couldn't help but glare at Zhao Min. Zhao Min wrinkled her nose, and her face brightened up.

When Song Qingshu massaged Madame Tang's shoulders with both hands, Madame Tang let out a very comfortable nasal sound. Feeling the soft and boneless body of this alluring woman, Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel his heart flutter.

Martial arts practitioners were familiar with every acupoint on the human body, and coupled with the faint internal energy emitting from Song Qingshu's fingertips, not long after he began, Madame Tang closed her eyes with a cheerful and sweet expression, and from time to time, she let out bursts of sweet gasps from her throat. Fortunately, the current Song Qingshu was not what he used to be in the past, otherwise he really might not have been able to control himself.

On the other hand, Zhao Min on the side had lowered her head with her face flushed. She tightly clamped her legs together, and would sometimes move them a bit unnaturally, with an expression of bewilderment and slight pain on her face.

"Young Master Song, isn't this Madame beautiful?" Madame Tang suddenly opened her pair of peach blossom eyes, which seemed to be covered with a thin layer of mist, and quietly shot a look at Zhao Min.

"Beautiful~" Zhao Min murmured in a daze as a response.

At the same time, Song Qingshu found that a pair of white and smooth hands gently grabbed his hand, and slowly guided him towards her skirt.

‘Is there such a good thing in this world?’ Song Qingshu's eyes widened, and noticing Zhao Min's abnormality, he couldn't help but frown. Then he suddenly noticed an incense burner in the corner of the carriage, and then he remembered that when he just entered the carriage, he smelled a sweet fragrance, ‘Could it be that there is something wrong with this incense?’

Song Qingshu speculated that there might be some kind of aphr*disiac mixed with the incense burner. As for why it didn't work on him, it might be because he practiced the Joyful Meditation Method. The aroma emitted when exercising the Joyful Qi could be considered one of the most deadly aphr*disiacs in the world, so how could these common things affect him?

Just as he was hesitating whether to take his hand back, his expression suddenly changed, and he pushed Madame Tang to the ground, and pulled Zhao Min into his arms using the Twin Dragons Fetch Water.

Zhao Min suddenly woke up, and when she was about to get angry, there was a sharp piercing sound. As a princess of Mongolia, Zhao Min naturally knew that this was the unique sound of the most powerful armor-piercing arrow in the army, and everything it hit would be blown to bits.

Before she had time to shout out the words ‘be careful', dozens of sharp arrows had already shot in from outside the curtain. 

Song Qingshu's expression turned solemn, and the Wooden Sword had already appeared in his hand. With a flip of his wrist, the Wooden Sword rapidly spun around, like a fan, blocking all the incoming arrows in front of him.

At the same time, mournful screams were heard from outside the carriage. It was obvious that Madame Tang's guards had suffered heavy losses.

"Who are you? How dare you attack the convoy of the wife of the Chongyi Army's General!" Soon came the startled and angry roar of the Guard Captain they had seen before.

"Kill that bit*h!" The enemy sneered in response.

Hearing the conversation outside, the two finally understood the identity of Madame Tang. 

However, Zhao Min became very puzzled. Although the General of the Chongyi Army was considered quite powerful in the Jin Empire, but he didn’t have the kind of power that Madame Tang had just boasted.

"Mistress, are you alright?" The Guard Captain gathered the remaining guards around the carriage. As he had to guard against the enemies around him, he didn't dare to look back at the situation in the carriage. However, he had seen more than a dozen armor-piercing arrows shot in with his own eyes, so he feared that the three people inside must have been turned into hedgehogs.

"I'm fine." Madame Tang's weak voice was heard, obviously still reeling from the lingering fear.

Song Qingshu knew that staying in the carriage would be equal to just waiting for death, so he judged that it would be better to go outside. If he had more space, he would be able to either fight or flee, and it would be more convenient for him to use his martial art, so he helped the two girls and walked outside.

Seeing the densely packed assailants in black clothes surrounding them, Song Qingshu groaned in his heart. It would be easy for him to just get rid of them, but he worried that the fire at the city gate would affect the fish in the pond.

"If I say that we and this lady just met by chance and didn't know each other, can you let us go?" Song Qingshu's words made even Zhao Min blush in shame. It was really too shameless to just turn your face in times of danger.

Sure enough, the Guard Captain showed contemptuous expression, "Bah, this little boy is really shameless."

Hearing Song Qingshu's words, Madame Tang's whole body went limp, and she almost fainted, but she had just witnessed Song Qingshu's miraculous martial arts, and she understood that if she wanted to escape this calamity today, she could only rely on the man in front of her.

"Young Master Song, as long as you can rescue this Madame, within the scope of the Jin Empire, this Madame… can meet any of your conditions…" He voice turned as faint as a mosquito, barely audible.

Seeing Madame Tang's shy look, Song Qingshu screamed in his head, and thought, ‘Just now, you were obviously acting like you were the empress, but now I have to risk my life to rescue you, are you treating me as a fool or what?’

Zhao Min's thoughts were completely different from Song Qingshu's. Song Qingshu had thought that Madame Tang was using her own bo*dy as a condition, but Zhao Min noticed the words "within the scope of the Jin Empire, any conditions" proposed by Madame Tang, and couldn't help but be surprised, ‘You are just the wife of an army general, why are you boasting so much?’

"Young Master Song?" There was a sudden murmur from the black-clothed assailants, and a slender green-clothed woman wearing a light gauze vail came out of the crowd, then said in a clear and angry voice, "I hate people with the surname Song the most. Alright, shoot to kill!"

Zhao Min glared at Song Qingshu angrily, thinking to herself, ‘This despicable man, what did he do to make us women hate his name so much?’

"It's you!" When the green-clothed woman clearly saw Song Qingshu's appearance, she couldn't help being surprised and angry.

"You have a lot of romantic debts." Zhao Min on the side felt very happy when she saw this, and said gloatingly despite being surrounded by danger.

"Did this Song ever offend this Miss?" Song Qingshu was also surprised. Although the light veil on this woman's head covered her entire face, but seeing her slender and graceful appearance, it was obvious that she was an extremely beautiful woman.

‘But, I didn’t do anything in the past few days!’ Song Qingshu cursed in his heart. In the past two days, the only two women he was with were Zhao Min and Madame Tang, so he was feeling very confused.

"It's not just some small offense, it will be difficult for me to forget the humiliation of that day if I don't smash your body into thousands of pieces!"

Speaking of the word "humiliation", and thinking of the scene from that day, the green-clothed woman’s face flushed red in shame and irritation. But that was only momentary, when she focused again, her face became covered with a layer of frost. With a wave of her hand, the group of men in black robes poured out from behind her, each holding a black bamboo tube in their hand.

"This… is this a gun?" Looking at the rows of bamboo tubes in front of him, Song Qingshu suddenly found it quite funny.

"This bamboo tube is filled with poisonous liquid that will corrode anything that it touches. It will only take a drop of it to corrode your body to the bone. No matter how high your martial art is, you can't escape today." The green-clothed woman snorted coldly, "If you are willing to cut off your arms and gouge out your eyes now, maybe I can consider letting you go."

Even Zhao Min, who was a cruel and merciless person, felt chills all over her body, and quietly said to Song Qingshu, "What cruel things have you done to this woman to make her hate you so much?"

"I don't know!" Song Qingshu smiled wryly, then cupped his fists and said to the green-clothed woman, "Miss, I don't even know who you are, you have to let me know first."

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