Song Qingshu was completely baffled. He had never imagined this matter would spread. Listening to those people describe it so vividly, it was as though they had witnessed it firsthand.
Although many versions did not match reality, quite a few were very close to the truth. He could not tell whether they were spreading rumors or truly knew about him and Huang Rong.
"This really is troublesome." Song Qingshu had been wondering what method his opponent would use against him. He had thought contacting Shuang'er to assassinate him was already outrageous enough. He had not expected something even harder to deal with.
Huang Rong had always enjoyed an excellent reputation in the martial world. Although it had been affected by Guo Jing's "usurpation" this time, many people throughout the realm still admired her.
Moreover, Southern Song placed great importance on propriety and morality. Attacking him from this angle left him with no way to defend himself, and it truly struck at the heart of the matter.
Public opinion could not be forcibly turned around with violence. It left his peerless martial arts with nowhere to be used. And once his reputation had been ruined, everything he did in the future would become difficult, just like Wu Sangui.
Hearing many of the tea drinkers around him animatedly discussing the romantic scandals between the two of them, Song Qingshu's face darkened like charcoal. Sure enough, in any world, gossip and scandals were what ordinary people loved most.
He wondered how much pressure Rong'er was under right now. And once Guo Jing learned of this, how would he react?
The thought gave Song Qingshu a splitting headache. After entering the city, he considered things for a moment before heading toward the Wang family residence.
Because of the events at Wudang Mountain, the Wang