Old Master Song gave him a cold look.
"Is it possible?"
Song Liulang was startled.
"Yes, Grandfather. Your grandson will definitely satisfy your uncle."
Although Shen Qingyu is a pervert, he is a good stepping stone.
Song Liulang was able to stand out from his sons and grandsons and earn a place in the old man's family, all thanks to him.
He will seize the opportunity.
Even if the price is cleaning up this madman's mess again.
…
Having received the old man's promise, Shen Qingyu was content.
Although still weak, she has started eating.
His joy was short-lived. The next day at noon, a young boy who had been gathering information rushed in to report back.
"Young master, the Sun family is angrily cursing at the entrance of Song Garden."
Shen Qingyu: "What were they saying?"
The boy said, "They said... Young Master, you sent people to dig up Sun Erlang's grave. They said that you missed him so much that you dug him up to ease your longing. Then, you drank a pot of wine with Sun Erlang and ordered people to bury him again."
Shen Qingyu was taken aback.
"Heh, interesting. Is that what I said?"
The child lowered his head.
"That's what the Sun family said. They also said they caught a grave robber red-handed."
interesting.
This method of covering the pot seems familiar.
He put down the bowl of porridge and excitedly rubbed his fingers together.
He instructed his servant: "Go and bring me paintbrushes, paper, and ink."
In the afternoon, Song Yuan's missing wife notices were posted all over the city.
Seeking a young woman aged seventeen or eighteen. A generous reward will be given to anyone who can provide clues.
The missing person notice also included a portrait of the person.
The young woman above has beautiful features, as graceful as a willow in spring and as radiant as a lotus in water.
Shen Qingyu may seem crazy, but she is actually a very good painter, with a remarkable talent.
Soon, the painting caught the eye of someone who was interested.
However, the person in the portrait looks so familiar. Isn't this the former second young mistress of the Sun family?
When did she become someone else's wife?
.
Qi Su was unaware that her portrait had been plastered all over the city.
She was in seclusion conducting scientific research, so busy that she had no time to pay attention to anything else.
Until one day, someone knocked on the small window of the secret base.
Hei Xiao Er visibly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her face appear behind the window.
"I thought you became someone's mistress."
Qi Su, who was a year behind the rest of the city in the news: ??
Young man, you have quite the imagination!
Hei Xiao Er announced with a cold face.
"Master is back."
Qi Su tossed her messy long hair.
"Okay. The results of the first phase have just come out, I'll go and see them right away."
She washed her face, grabbed her small box containing her research findings, and rushed back to the Jincheng Prefectural Governor's residence, running parkour on the walls all night.
…
Dao Ci and his party's trip to Danning City to borrow troops was a complete success.
Wei Xiao was a brave and fierce commander.
The Daning army numbered eight thousand.
Five thousand men went directly to the Qingchuan battlefield, while another three thousand went via Jincheng.
As expected, upon hearing of the approaching Danning army, the Western Rong army had no choice but to retreat.
Qingchuan was saved from the brink of collapse.
This was all thanks to the fact that news of Danning's reinforcements had been sent early, which allowed the people of Qingchuan City to grit their teeth and hold on to their deaths.
In their rage, the Western Rong army massacred three villages during their retreat. But that's another story.
The official residence of the Chief Secretary was brightly lit.
Dao Ci's Zen temple was unusually quiet, with only a few lamps lit.
Has this person come back yet?
Qi Su walked in the quiet courtyard, her lonely shadow beneath her feet.
Suddenly, I heard the sound of water coming from the west-facing washroom, which is connected to the guest rooms.
I could still smell the rising heat and the scent of bath beans.
…
The window was flung open, and a figure darted out like a cat.
It was going so fast that it even flipped over on the ground before finally coming to a stop.
As if she had been discovered, she immediately squatted quietly to the side after she finished rummaging through the pages, remaining motionless.
A person is taking a bath inside a wooden tub...
The steam rising from the water made the person's features appear soft and gentle.
But this gentleness instantly turned stiff and cold upon seeing her.
His entire face showed a hint of anger.
Compared to her previous aloof and dignified demeanor, she is much more lively now.
Qi Su looked into the wooden tub.
The bucket was too deep; due to its location, I could only see his naked upper body. As for the rest, I had to stand up and get closer to see.
The two locked eyes.
The atmosphere was as cold as freezing point.
But then they saw the young woman who had climbed in through the window lift her skirt and sit gracefully in front of the screen.
He was holding a box in his arms.
He said very politely, "Master, please go ahead with your work. My matter is not urgent."
Dao Ci closed his eyes briefly, then opened them again.
He called out, "Someone come here."
A dark figure hung upside down from outside the window and asked through a pane of glass:
"What are your orders, Master?"
Dao Ci: "Why did you let her in?"
He spoke in a flat tone, without any questioning, and brought out the question.
The little black dog outside the window fell silent.
Should he have stopped him?
His question was asked.
Qi Su: "Since when have I been stopped from entering your room? Aren't I your beloved deceased wife?"
Dao Ci remained silent.
The little black cat outside the window also remained silent.
Qi Su was completely oblivious to the awkward atmosphere.
He calmly and composedly began to talk about his important business.
"I've come up with a way to control the Gu worms in your body. I'd like to ask for your opinion first."
Dao Ci...
His dark, cold eyes, washed by the water vapor, stared fixedly at her.
"Do you really have to say it now?"
Qi Su: "There's nothing wrong with it now. You're all naked anyway, so it's convenient. How about we do a pulse diagnosis first?"
As she spoke, she walked forward.
His expression was serious and solemn, but his eyes were filled with a desire to explore the unknown.
Dao Ci reached out and pulled down the cotton towel hanging next to the bathtub, throwing it over her head.
By the time Qi Su pulled off the cotton towel, he was already wearing an outer cloak.
His eyes were cold and deep as he stood by the window, gazing at her.
That's pretty quick.
Qi Su: "Not washing anymore? What's there to be angry about? Aren't we supposed to be detached from worldly desires? Why are you still attached to these mundane things?"
Qi Su asked the question with a confident and open expression.
Seeing that she had made up her mind and had no intention of going out on her own initiative.
Dao Ci called out: "Jia Chen".
When the little black dog outside the window heard its owner call its name, it looked as if it had been struck by lightning.
"Yan Thirty-One, get out here right now!"
Qi Su shrugged.
Oh, so this is what it's like when you're at your angrier.
"Alright. You'll easily catch a cold like this. Let me wipe you down properly first."
She turned and walked towards the door.
Just as I reached the screen, I suddenly turned back.
The gaze moved from the monk's chest to the top of his head.
He asked in confusion, "Master, your hair seems to have grown a little these past few days? It's not so bald anymore."
Hiss! Little Blackie outside the window gasped.
"Yan Thirty-One—get out here right now!"
Qi Su intended to wait in Dao Ci's bedroom, but Hei Xiao San dragged her out.
In a few quick movements, they dragged her to the roof ridge, pressed her head down, and made her lie face down.
Voices could be heard coming from the courtyard gate.
It turned out that Qin Shang himself had come.
He was accompanied by two guards, and a maid behind him was carrying a lunchbox.
The housekeeping staff informed the master that he was taking a shower.
The Qin merchant waved his hand in a good-natured manner.
"Let the master take his time, I'll wait here."
Qi Su waited for an hour.
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