Fragrance Stealer

"Tonight is my first time receiving guests," Hua Kui subconsciously argued, but soon his expression darkened, "But this concubine is a disfigured body, and the previous experience is not much different from receiving guests."

Song Qingshu saw that her heart seemed to be ashamed, and it was difficult for him to get any information, so he decided to provoke her a little: "I heard that you were Cai Jing's daughter-in-law. Your husband's name is Cai Wei, right?"

"Cai Yu?" A look of reminiscence appeared on Hua Kui's face, and he immediately shook his head flatly, "I don't remember."

Song Qingshu frowned: "How could you even forget your husband's name?"

"Husband?" Oiran seemed to be stimulated, and suddenly became agitated, "What is a husband? A husband is a man who protects his wife. But what about him, when I was asked for by the Jin people, he didn't even dare to say a word. Say, what do I remember about such a useless and incompetent husband!"

"In the situation at that time, if he didn't say anything, your ending would not change." Song Qingshu couldn't help but persuade.

"Whether he has the ability to protect me is one thing, but whether he dares to protect me is another. What I need is his attitude!" Oiran's breathing became rapid, causing Su.'s chest to heave violently.

"Drink some water, the past is all over." Song Qingshu picked up the porcelain pot on the table and poured a glass of water for her.

There was a strange look in Hua Kui's eyes, but after taking the cup, he didn't drink directly, but just looked at him quietly like that.

Song Qingshu couldn't help but smiled: "Why do you look at me like this, is there a flower on my face?"

"You are different from other people from Jin Kingdom." Oiran realized that his eyes were a little rude, and hurriedly looked away, looked at the cup in his hand, and added in a low voice, "Also, this is wine. , not water."

"I really didn't notice this..." Song Qingshu was embarrassed, he was all focused on how to find her to find out about other princesses, and he didn't expect to make such a low-level mistake.

"Other people from the Kingdom of Jin are so vulgar. When they see me, they..." Hua Kui's delicate body couldn't stop trembling, and she took a sip of wine in a hurry, and a blush soon appeared on her cheeks. Maybe it was the effect of alcohol. The mood finally stabilized slowly, "Other people will only rush towards me when they see me, but you are different, you will chat with me, and... and you will be shy." At the end, her lips There was even a faint smile on the corner.

This is so embarrassing!

Song Qingshu didn't expect that he hunted geese all day long, but was pecked in the eyes by geese, and his face suddenly became ugly.

In order to regain the momentum, Song Qingshu hugged her into his arms and snorted heavily: "Since you like to be direct and rough, then don't blame me."

The oiran did not expect him to change so much before and after, and after a cry of surprise, he found that the whole person had sat in his arms, his expression was dark for a while, but soon he returned to his smile: "The concubine belongs to my lord tonight, my lord Why worry about it?"

Chapter 784 Prostitutes Die

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Song Qing saw that good words and inquiries were of little help, so she decided to change her strategy, first to break her heart completely, so she deliberately asked in a low voice, "Besides your husband, how many men have you been touched by?"

Of course, he wasn't a pervert, he was curious about the other party's experience in this regard, but planned to use this as a breakthrough point to lead the topic to her sisters who had also suffered, and then inquire about the situation of those princesses. ←Baidu Search→

The oiran's face turned pale: "This question... can I not answer?"

Song Qing stretched out his hand to pinch her chin, and the touch of his fingertips made him slightly startled: I didn't expect her skin to be so delicate after so many years of torture.

He quickly came back to his senses, and looked at her so close and full of oppression∟∟∟, ♀.√∧.¤: "No!"

The oiran's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and a trace of inexhaustible sadness flashed in his eyes: "Since my lord wants to know, I will say yes, but after hearing this, don't have any psychological shadows, which will cause you to lose interest later. So much money was wasted tonight."

Song Qing smiled faintly: "It's not my money anyway, and even if you lose interest, it's not a waste to hear about the princess's love history."

"Love history?" There was a hint of sarcasm on the oiran's face, "What kind of love history is this? After I was asked to go by your second prince Wanyan Zongwang, he occupied me in the camp that night, and then I naturally became his. Concubine Ji, but now that I think about it, apart from meeting his...his needs, it wasn't too difficult to accept, after all, he could be regarded as pampering me."

"He died not long afterward, and his wife thought that the reason why he died young was that he had exhausted his vitality on me, and called me a beauty, so he sent me to Huanyiyuan."

Song Qing's heart skipped a beat, and finally got to the point!

"The life in Huanyiyuan is not so easy. I have to be tortured by those stewards every day, and occasionally I have to be called to sleep by the emperor..." As soon as Huakui said this, Song Qing couldn't help asking: "The emperor ? Which emperor?"

"Your Emperor Taizong, and later Emperor Xizong," Oiran suddenly bit his lips tightly, even bleeding, "You Jin people are despicable, shameless, without etiquette and morality, the emperor's nephew's woman, the next one The emperor is lucky again with the woman of the previous emperor, it really is a land of beasts!"

Song Qing felt the body of the woman in her arms trembling violently, and subconsciously hugged her tightly. Thinking of her humiliation in these years, pity suddenly surged in her heart: "Don't worry, this kind of life will soon be over. It's over."

"The end?" The woman in her arms sighed faintly, "In my opinion, the days of suffering have really begun. Although the love is unfortunate, but I only serve your emperor, but now I have been thrown into a brothel, and I don't know what to do in the future." How many men will be insulted by..."

Song Qing frowned: "Since you think so in your heart, why don't you kill yourself and end all this?"

This is what Song Qing thinks is the strangest thing, if they can barely endure the suffering before, that's all, but they were all thrown into the brothel, do they still accept their fate like this?

There is no way to escape from the sea of ​​suffering, but there is always a way to choose death?However, according to his inquiries during this period of time, none of the princesses in the Huanyi Courtyard had ever chosen to commit suicide. Could it be that they inherited the weak genes of Emperor Huiqin and were so greedy for life and afraid of death that they would rather endure all the humiliation?

"You actually ask me this kind of question?" Oiran laughed nervously, "You Jin people used that devilish method to control us, but now you ask why we don't kill ourselves?"

The oiran stopped laughing, and spit on Song Qing's face: "Bah, shameless!"

Song Qing smiled wryly, and didn't know where he had offended her. It's been a long time since he was spat on by a woman for the first time.

Hua Kui closed her ears after spitting, but the expected slap didn't come, she opened her eyes and looked at Song Qing, just in time to meet his pitiful eyes, couldn't help trembling, took out a handkerchief from her bosom for him Wiped off the water stains on his face: "You are really different from other people from Jin Kingdom."

"Maybe I'm not hard-hearted enough." Song Qing laughed at herself.

The oiran brushed his beard with her fingertips, and couldn't help laughing foolishly: "I didn't expect you to be so sentimental with a big beard, anyway, seeing that you are not so annoying, this princess will serve you well tonight. "

"Uh..." Tonight was the first time she declared herself a princess, but Song Qing couldn't be happy because he noticed that the other party's eyes became blurred, as if she was a little emotional.

Song Qing couldn't help but have a headache, what is this called, I'm here tonight!

When he was hesitating whether to tell the whole story, Hua Kui hooked his neck, put her red lips to his ear and whispered: "I heard that you are the son-in-law of the Kingdom of Jin?"

"Uh... yes." Song Qing nodded subconsciously.

"How does Princess Jin feel?" Oiran bit her lip, and there seemed to be a trace of strange emotion in her voice.

"It's not bad." Song Qing found that his brain circuit was suddenly not enough, and there was something wrong with this style of painting.

"My concubine will let you know tonight that compared to the princesses of the Kingdom of Jin, the princesses of our Song Kingdom... taste better..." Hua Kui's voice seemed to come out of her throat, sweet and greasy.

The woman in his arms was like a restless kitten, scratching Song Qing's heart trembling, but if he didn't realize what was wrong now, it would be too slow.

He took the wine glass on the table and smelled it, and sure enough, he smelled the aphrodisiac, although the dose was not large.Song Qing suddenly understood: I am afraid that the people in Huanyiyuan were also afraid that the princess of the Song Dynasty would be disobedient, so they secretly tampered with the wine.

"What do you want me to do?" Song Qing was suddenly dumbfounded. The woman in his arms writhed like a beautiful snake, which made his heart a little angry, and the voice of the devil's temptation sounded in his ears. :

"This woman is a beauty that the two emperors and one prince of Jin Kingdom robbed."

"She was the most beautiful five princesses in the Northern Song Dynasty."

"She was yours tonight."

"Besides, she's not a young girl, so she won't blame you afterwards."

"There are not many opportunities like this that you only need to enjoy and don't have to take any responsibility after having fun."

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In the end, Song Qing still forcibly suppressed the idea of ​​killing this woman on the spot. After all, her fate was already pitiful enough, so how could he bear to stab her again?

Song Qing picked her up and put her on the bed, and was about to untie her clothes so that he could use his skills to force out the poison in her body, when the window burst open suddenly, and a cold light pierced his back: