"I think I have a stomachache. I need to go to the toilet."
Song Chi deliberately covered his stomach.
"Can you find a place? Do you want me to go with you?" Shen Liangcai asked with concern.
Only women go to the toilet together. Song Chi was busy waving his hands. Ever since he sat back down, the prince's eyes looked at him strangely.
Song Chi didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that the look had a kind of "affectionate" feeling, just like the beauty in the eyes of a lover.
This feeling was terrible, and it made Song Chi want to escape. He would find an opportunity to leave the Marquis' Mansion after the county exam was over.
Song Chixin thought about leaving his seat.
"snort."
At this time, Han Yuanzheng mocked, "You are just a lowly servant. You have never eaten such a banquet before, and you even got an upset stomach."
Originally, given his status, he would have disdained to pay attention to Song Chi, but when he thought of the humiliation he suffered, he became unwilling to accept it and always wanted to make a few sarcastic remarks, otherwise he would feel suffocated.
"My dear disciple, I have brought you some food when I came back from the toilet." Song Chi said this and left.
"you......."
Han Yuanzheng slammed the table and stood up, his face flushed red. He was so angry that he broke down and said to Song Chi's back, "Don't be so proud too soon. I'm waiting for you to lick my shoes."
At the same time, Liang Qingwu, who was in the room, felt unwell all over. It wasn't just uncomfortable, but it was an indescribable feeling.
She felt dry mouth and hot all over, as if there were bugs crawling inside her body. She had an urge to take off her clothes and had some uncontrollable desire.
This is strange.
She joined the army at a young age and only wanted to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy. She never thought about love between men and women, and she didn't even think about getting married and finding a husband. How could she have such thoughts?
There's something wrong with that cup of tea!
Liang Qingwu suddenly realized that her body started to feel strange after drinking that cup of tea. She must have been drugged!
The person who held the cup at that time was Song Shiwen, so he was also the one who drugged himself?
What a courage!
Liang Qingwu reacted immediately, anger rising in her chest, and an uncontrollable murderous intent appeared in her eyes.
Song Shiwen was incredibly bold. Even though he was the Prime Minister of the dynasty, wielding immense power, how could he... dare to drug a female commander of the Northern Army, the Marquis of Great Zhou? What was he planning to do?
Liang Qingwu pondered and stood up, suppressing her physical discomfort.
"I'm going to kill him!"
She murmured, but after taking only two steps she felt her legs go weak and she couldn't even move a step. She staggered to sit down again, picked up the exquisite kettle on the table and drank it all.
But he drank the whole pot of water in just a moment, and the heat in his body was slightly relieved, but it was far from enough.
Song Shiwen, you deserve to die!
Liang Qingwu gritted her teeth and tried to stand up, but she had no strength left. She still had her wits about her shoulders. She knew she couldn't go out now. If someone saw her, her reputation would be ruined immediately.
what to do?
what to do?
Water...I want water!
Liang Qingwu murmured.
"Bang!"
Just then the door was pushed open, Liang Qingwu turned around as if startled, and after seeing who was coming, the anger in her eyes burst out like substance.
"It's you!" she gritted her teeth.
The person who came was Song Ming. At this moment, Liang Qingwu understood everything. The person who drugged her was Song Shiwen. His purpose was to let his son Song Ming get her body, make the matter a fait accompli, and then get her.
There are two reasons for doing this.
First, Song Shiwen was worried that he, the Marquis of Wu who held military power, would become a threat to him.
Secondly, perhaps because he was close to the second prince, the prince was dissatisfied, so the prince asked Song Shiwen to win him over to his side.
There have long been rumors in the court that Song Shiwen would do anything to achieve his goals. Only today did we realize how despicable and shameless he is, and that he would even resort to such despicable means as drugging.
Song Ming was already standing there in a daze. He saw a different Liang Qingwu.
Due to the effect of the medicine, Liang Qingwu's cheeks flushed. Although there was anger in her eyes, there was also an irrepressible spring feeling overflowing. Because of the big gulps of water she had just drunk, her thick and plump lips were moist, and there were a few restless water droplets hanging under her lips.
Her collar was also wet, and the neckline was still open, revealing a breathtaking touch of snow-white... At this moment, the female commander of the Great Zhou Dynasty looked like a prostitute selling abalone at the door of a brothel in the capital, and the contrast was instantly maximized.
"What are you doing here?"
Liang Qingwu's question was originally filled with anger, but due to the effect of the drug, there was a hint of panting in her tone.
Song Ming came back to his senses instantly. He closed the door and walked towards Liang Qingwu with a lewd smile on his face.
"What do you think I'm going to do?"
"You dare?"
Liang Qingwu felt even more uncomfortable all over, and even her consciousness was a little fuzzy. She bit the tip of her tongue and tried to regain her senses.
"What am I afraid of?"
Song Ming walked up to Liang Qingwu and looked her up and down, the excitement in his eyes difficult to conceal.
"You were the renowned female commander of the Great Zhou Dynasty. You were the butcher who slaughtered over 100,000 Northern Wei soldiers. You could cripple me with just one kick, but what about you now?"
He took a step closer.
"You can hardly even walk, you will lose consciousness soon, and when you wake up, you will be my woman!"
Liang Qingwu gritted her teeth, "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"
"snort!"
"You're already my woman. The rice has been cooked. What else can you do? Maybe you'll even get pregnant with my child!"
"You don't deserve it!"
Liang Qingwu shouted angrily: "Who the hell are you? How dare you be my man!"
"Bitch!"
Song Ming angrily shouted: "I am the son of the Prime Minister, I am a genius boy, I..."
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