Song Qingshu quietly followed him inside. He watched him enter a room, then soon heard his voice: "My task is complete. The rest is up to you."
Who is he talking to? Song Qingshu was secretly alarmed. He quietly poked through the window paper and looked inside, only to see that besides Xue Yiren, there was also a man and a woman in the room.
The man was nearly middle-aged, yet handsome and refined. The woman was much younger, charming and graceful, exceptionally alluring.
Song Qingshu was greatly shocked, because he recognized them both. The middle-aged man was Jia Zhen of the Jia Mansion, while the charming, graceful woman was actually Qin Keqing, the Eldest Young Mistress of the Ningguo Mansion!
Thinking of how he had accidentally spent a night with her in Lin'an City while assuming Wu Tiande's identity, and recalling her charms and seductive grace from that time, Song Qingshu's heart stirred.
The saying that women were made of water found its most perfect embodiment in Qin Keqing. Her softness, her coquettish murmurs—each was enough to drive a man utterly mad. Even Song Qingshu, who had experienced countless beauties, still could not forget her whenever he thought back on it.
Why is she here? Song Qingshu completely ignored Jia Zhen. That vivid, enchanting figure was all that remained in his mind.
Just then, Jia Zhen answered from inside, "Our mission this time can be considered half complete. What remains is to investigate the Mandarin Duck Saber."
"The Mandarin Duck Saber?" Song Qingshu froze. He had not expected to hear those three words again. Having read the original work, he had always believed that the secret behind the Mandarin Duck Saber's invincibility was a complete scam. Yet in this world, so many people were still throwing themselves into it