Interrogation

When Madam Tang saw Song Qingshu descend from the sky, she was first shocked. But once she saw his face clearly, she was overjoyed. She rushed over and wrapped her arms around his waist from behind, burying her head deeply against his back. "My lord, I... I thought I would never see you again!"

Song Qingshu patted the back of her hand reassuringly. In truth, one reason he had not told her beforehand that he was hiding here was because he wanted to see how she would handle Wanyan Liang.

Song Qingshu was very satisfied with the final result. Although Madam Tang had seemed to yield in the end, he could not blame her for that. Her attempts to reject Wanyan Liang had already far exceeded his expectations. After all, in his mind, Madam Tang was a captivating beauty, yet she carried a certain worldly air of fickleness.

"All right. He won't bully you again from now on," Song Qingshu hurriedly reassured her.

"Really?" Madam Tang raised her head to look at him in disbelief.

"Of course." Song Qingshu smiled faintly. When he had used Soul Transfer earlier, he had taken the opportunity to leave an imprint in Wanyan Liang's mind, making him lose interest in Madam Tang. Unless something unexpected happened, Wanyan Liang would never come looking for her again.

However, Wanyan Liang held a high position, and neither his knowledge nor his willpower could be compared to that of a young girl like A'zi. Song Qingshu could easily use Soul Transfer to turn A'zi into his slave, but he could not make Wanyan Liang his slave as well. He could only issue a few very simple commands, so as not to provoke intense resistance from deep within him.

For example, Wanyan Liang had merely treated Madam Tang as