Ouyang Feng did not hesitate for long. After all, he still had many reasons to rely on Wanyan Liang. Although the latter had grown suspicious of him, it had not yet reached the point where he would be cast aside like a spent arrow. Turning against him now would be unwise.
However, Ouyang Feng was once a man who regarded the Mongolian army of a hundred thousand as nothing. Even Wanyan Honglie had to treat him with utmost respect. He had been an awe-inspiring figure. Now, hearing Wanyan Liang’s rude tone, he secretly harbored anger. With a cold snort, he pulled out a porcelain bottle from his robes and said, “Your Highness, this is the antidote for ‘Man’s Milk.’”
“Man’s Milk?” Wanyan Liang was taken aback. The na was far too bizarre. “How can a man have milk?”
“This poison is extrely rare, just like a man producing milk, hence the na,” Ouyang Feng replied expressionlessly.
“Man’s Milk! What a na, truly an excellent na.” Wanyan Liang finally snapped out of his surprise and burst into laughter. After exchanging a few casual words with Ouyang Feng, he got up and left.
Watching Wanyan Liang’s departing figure, a cold smile appeared on Ouyang Feng’s lips. “If I ever decide to use this poison on you, this so-called antidote will only make you die even faster.”
*****
anwhile, Song Qingshu was enjoying the company of two stunning beauties in Mada Tang’s fragrant boudoir.
The two won had been at each other’s throats earlier, forcing him to play diator. Sohow, their competitive spirit had ignited, turning their rivalry into a contest of service.
Huang Rong, who had initially resisted, suddenly beca diligent in massaging Song Qingshu’s shoulders with utmost care, while Mada Tang abandoned peeling grapes for him and instead focused on massaging his legs and feet.
Both won had little experience in serving others. Mada Tang, being a noblewoman, had never needed to, and Huang Rong, a virtuous woman from a respectable family, certainly had not either.
However, Mada Tang had a natural allure and an instinctive understanding of n’s needs. She could sense the slightest change in Song Qingshu’s expression and adjust her strength accordingly.
anwhile, Huang Rong, a legendary heroine, had an expert grasp of acupressure points, making every touch of her fingers send waves of comfort through him.
Huang Rong’s face turned red as she thought, ‘If Father knew I was using his Orchid Acupoint Tapping Technique to massage a man, he’d be furious…’
Mada Tang, though naturally delicate, was no match for Huang Rong’s endurance as a martial artist. Before long, her hands grew sore. With a playful chuckle, she teased, “Mada Guo, your massage skills are truly exceptional. I suppose you must have practiced quite often on Hero Guo.”
She deliberately emphasized “Mada Guo,” making her intentions clear.
Huang Rong, of course, caught the underlying aning and responded with a sweet smile, “When it cos to serving n, I can’t compare to Mada Tang’s expertise.”
Stuck between the two, Song Qingshu felt his head ache. If handling two won was already so troubleso, he could only imagine the chaos of managing a harem.
“All right, all right, stop arguing. Soone’s coming,” he suddenly signaled for silence. Then, with a swift movent, he hid behind the door.
Mada Tang looked at him in confusion, while Huang Rong was also puzzled at first, thinking he was trying to divert their attention. But after a mont, she finally heard approaching footsteps and couldn’t help but admire his keen martial arts perception.
Wanyan Liang entered the room excitedly, but before he could speak, everything went black, and he collapsed to the ground. Song Qingshu rummaged through his robes and retrieved a milky-white porcelain bottle, grinning as he said, “Rong’er, we have the antidote!”
Huang Rong rushed over and grabbed the bottle, her voice trembling with excitent. “Brother Jing is saved!” She turned to leave but quickly realized Mada Tang’s presence.
Song Qingshu looked at her apologetically. “Mada Tang, this concerns Hero Guo’s life. I’m afraid I must accompany Madam Guo on this journey.”
Although Mada Tang was displeased, she did not show it. Instead, she smiled and said, “How could I be so unreasonable? Go without worry, Young Master. I will take care of the aftermath here.” She then glanced at Wanyan Liang lying on the ground.
“Much appreciated,” Song Qingshu said before adding, “Don’t worry, he won’t wake up until dawn.”
*****
Song Qingshu quickly led Huang Rong past the guards, quietly leaving Mada Tang’s room. Once they were safe, Huang Rong suddenly said, “Do you think Mada Tang is very understanding and noble?”
Song Qingshu nodded naturally. “Of course. Even though Wanyan Liang is unconscious, she still has to spend the night alone with him. That’s not an easy task.”
“I don’t appreciate her kindness,” Huang Rong huffed. After hesitating for a mont, she added, “Do you really think she wanted to stay behind? It was clear that we were leaving no matter what, so she simply took the chance to gain favor with you. I saw the look in her eyes when she first heard you were leaving. It was clear as day.”
“So what?” Song Qingshu replied nonchalantly with a smile.
“It proves she’s deceitful and calculating. She might turn against you one day,” Huang Rong said anxiously, seeing his indifferent attitude.
Song Qingshu suddenly turned and locked eyes with her. When she started to feel flustered, he finally spoke. “Rong’er, should I take this as jealousy?”
“How could I possibly be jealous of you?!” Huang Rong scoffed. “We’ve known each other for a while. I just don’t want you to be blinded by beauty and end up getting bitten by that viper.”
Song Qingshu chuckled. “I understand what you an. Mada Tang puts on a sweet and innocent act in front of n, but behind their backs, she’s a completely different person. Where I co from, won like her are quite common. We have a term for them—green tea b*tch.”
“Green tea b*tch?” Huang Rong repeated the unfamiliar term in her mind. “I’ve never heard it before, but I must admit, it’s rather fitting.”
“Of course. The people from my holand are quite creative with such things,” Song Qingshu laughed. “But at the end of the day, so what if she’s a green tea b*tch? n still love them.”
Huang Rong was stunned. “Why?”
“Because they’re beautiful,” Song Qingshu said matter-of-factly. “Most n only care about their looks, not their true nature. Besides, green tea b*tches always act sweet and considerate in front of n, making them feel cherished. As for what they’re like behind the scenes, who cares? After all, ‘let the world be damned after I’m gone.’”
Huang Rong couldn’t help but spit in disgust. “Pah! n really are despicable.”
Song Qingshu suddenly beca serious. “Rong’er, most n don’t like won who talk about them behind their backs.”
Huang Rong’s eyes turned red with grievance, but she rely snorted. “I don’t need you to like .”
Song Qingshu pulled her into his arms. “But I’m not like most n. I actually find your jealous side incredibly adorable.”
Huang Rong panicked. “I already told you, I’m not jealous!”
“All right, all right, you’re not.” Song Qingshu chuckled. “Let’s hurry and give Hero Guo the antidote.”
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