After thinking about it, Song Pingsheng ordered Uncle Fu to bring Na Meiyin over, and he had a lot of things about his father to ask her.
After saying that, he turned around and returned to the room, waiting for Mei Yin to come
After a while, the housekeeper Fu Uncle led a young woman in a silver-white palace skirt into the room.
Regarding Song Pingsheng's summons, he knew that he had many trump cards, but Mei Yin was also a little worried.
Although she is Song Zhao's concubine, she is just a concubine after all, and she has little status in the big family.
Besides, now that Song Zhao is dead, the rebellion of Song Gang and others has been quelled. The entire Song family can be said to be the final decision of Song Pingsheng alone.
In this case, the future head of the Song family who was hiding deeply on weekdays and made a splash at critical moments personally summoned her, making her unable to figure out the other party's plans for a while
Looking at Mei Yin, who was standing in the room and seemed a little restrained, Song Pingsheng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the other person carefully
Although the loose palace skirt covers most of the body, the thin silk as thin as a cicada wing can still be seen vaguely with the graceful figure inside.
What a beautiful young woman who is shy and wants to refuse but still welcomes her
After reading it from head to toe, Song Pingsheng secretly sighed in his heart that the beautiful young woman in front of him could be said to be the best even if she was placed in the heaven and earth of the previous life.
Such a beauty, if she doesn't spend millions of money, it will be difficult to have a love affair in her past life.
However, although the desire that had been abstinent in my heart for a long time was a little ready, Song Pingsheng still forced himself to suppress it.
The reason why he called the other party over was not to have sex, but to find something valuable from the woman.
Waving his hand, the butler, Fu Bo, will leave for the time being. Song Pingsheng stood up and asked Mei Yin to put on the chair beside him.
I picked up a cup of fragrant tea and took a sip, and then asked: I invited my wife here today. I mainly learned about my father. You also know that I used to be addicted to the voices of the dog and horse all day long. Because of my mother, I had some misunderstandings with my father. I rarely communicated on weekdays. Although my wife was not my father's main wife, I have also entered my Song family for five or six years. Compared to some secret things about my father, I should know a lot.
When Song Pingsheng secretly evaluated the other party, Mei Yin also quietly looked at the person in front of him.
The face is as bright as jade, with a national character face, bright eyes, and a smile on the thin lips
A snow-white long robe and brocade dress. Although he is a man, his skin is white and his hands are as delicate as an ordinary woman. He exudes a sense of nobility. He can tell at a glance that he is pampered and is an authentic rich young man.
To be honest, although I have not been loved by the master in recent years, I have been early and I know some things
Mei Yin seemed to have known what Song Pingsheng meant for a long time, but she did not refuse. She directly admitted that she knew some secrets.
Seeing the beautiful young woman in front of her is so refreshing, Song Pingsheng hesitated for a moment
However, after thinking about it, he was sure that he was not afraid of the other party's conspiracy. In this Song Mansion, coupled with his strength, he was not afraid of the other party's trap.
Oh? I didn’t expect that my wife was so honest, which made me so happy. I wonder what my wife knows, can I tell me?
Since the other party was not honest, Song Pingsheng was not ready to beat around the bush, and immediately went straight to the point and asked.
Seeing Song Pingsheng so rude, Mei Yin pursed her lips and smiled slightly, waved her hands and stood up, and for a moment, like the spring breeze in March, a trace of fragrance blew on her face, making people unable to help but feel distracted
Since the young master wants to know, I don’t plan to hide anything. However, what I know is not a piece of information, but an item. Compared to the master’s study, this thing should still be in the master’s study. I wonder if the young master wants to go with me now and take out the item.
thing?
Song Pingsheng originally thought that the other party would tell some unknown secrets about Song Zhao, but he didn't expect it to be an object.
However, although it was a bit different from what he expected, he was a little curious about that thing.
So he stood up and went with Meiyin to Song Zhao's study.
Song Pingsheng, who followed closely along the way, smelled the fragrance in the air and looked at the beautiful young woman who was swaying when walking in front of her. For a moment, the desire in her heart was once again eager to move.
This abnormal change aroused the suspicion of Song Pingsheng. Although he was singing every night in his previous life, he was not so unrestrained.
Thinking of this, my heart suddenly moved. Looking at Mei Yin walking in front of me, Song Pingsheng thought quietly.
In a short while, I arrived at Song Zhao's study room
Meiyin seemed to be very familiar with this place. After searching for a while, she found a box in the corner of the bookcase.
Turning around and handing the box to Song Pingsheng, he said at the same time: Young Master, this is what I said. The master was precious to her during his lifetime. I only saw it once occasionally.
Song Pingsheng looked as usual, took the box with a calm face, and waved his hand to open it without saying a word.
What caught my eye was a scroll with some doubts. Song Pingsheng did not hesitate and unbuttoned the tie on the scroll.
A beautiful woman holding a sword slowly appeared in front of him
I saw the man in the painting wearing a solid color pleated slanted collar skirt, standing with a sword in his right hand, and gently pulling his hair hanging around his waist with his left hand
Although it is just a black and white ink painting, the painting skills that are like a magical stroke make the person in the painting appear in front of him like a real person
The exposed arms look very delicate, with infinitely beautiful figure, picturesque eyebrows, beautiful face, clear and lively big eyes, delicate pink mouth, smooth cheeks and the cold smile to all living beings can be called the national beauty, the city is so beautiful, the fish falls and the geese are so beautiful, the moon is so beautiful, the moon is so beautiful
And the person in the painting
The figure is extremely slim and beautiful, and the arms and legs set off by the skirt make you look more attractive
It seems that between the world, there is no more beautiful and beautiful existence than her.
Just when Song Pingsheng was fascinated by the peerless appearance of the person in the painting, Mei Yin, who was standing beside him, glanced at the door and window that she had just closed quietly.
The corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a sneer. Then he gently took off his skirt without hesitation, and in a moment, he took off his nakedness.
Then lit the incense burner on the desk, and in a short while, bursts of fragrance filled the entire room.
Song Pingsheng, who was trapped in the scene in the painting, did not notice what was happening around him.
As time goes by, the fragrance inhaled into the abdomen becomes more and more, and the aphrodisiac effect contained in it also explodes.
At this time, Song Pingsheng, who was obsessed with the beauty in the painting, happened to see the place where the scroll was located, with three small fly-headed characters printed on Jiang Zhiwei.
boom……
A sudden slight ray in his mind, he finally understood why he felt that the person in the painting looked so familiar.
It turned out to be his biological mother Jiang Zhiwei
Although her memory is only about ten years old, it is still deeply imprinted in the depths of her soul
Just when he woke up, he suddenly found a hot body pressing on him.
After saying that, he turned around and returned to the room, waiting for Mei Yin to come
After a while, the housekeeper Fu Uncle led a young woman in a silver-white palace skirt into the room.
Regarding Song Pingsheng's summons, he knew that he had many trump cards, but Mei Yin was also a little worried.
Although she is Song Zhao's concubine, she is just a concubine after all, and she has little status in the big family.
Besides, now that Song Zhao is dead, the rebellion of Song Gang and others has been quelled. The entire Song family can be said to be the final decision of Song Pingsheng alone.
In this case, the future head of the Song family who was hiding deeply on weekdays and made a splash at critical moments personally summoned her, making her unable to figure out the other party's plans for a while
Looking at Mei Yin, who was standing in the room and seemed a little restrained, Song Pingsheng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the other person carefully
Although the loose palace skirt covers most of the body, the thin silk as thin as a cicada wing can still be seen vaguely with the graceful figure inside.
What a beautiful young woman who is shy and wants to refuse but still welcomes her
After reading it from head to toe, Song Pingsheng secretly sighed in his heart that the beautiful young woman in front of him could be said to be the best even if she was placed in the heaven and earth of the previous life.
Such a beauty, if she doesn't spend millions of money, it will be difficult to have a love affair in her past life.
However, although the desire that had been abstinent in my heart for a long time was a little ready, Song Pingsheng still forced himself to suppress it.
The reason why he called the other party over was not to have sex, but to find something valuable from the woman.
Waving his hand, the butler, Fu Bo, will leave for the time being. Song Pingsheng stood up and asked Mei Yin to put on the chair beside him.
I picked up a cup of fragrant tea and took a sip, and then asked: I invited my wife here today. I mainly learned about my father. You also know that I used to be addicted to the voices of the dog and horse all day long. Because of my mother, I had some misunderstandings with my father. I rarely communicated on weekdays. Although my wife was not my father's main wife, I have also entered my Song family for five or six years. Compared to some secret things about my father, I should know a lot.
When Song Pingsheng secretly evaluated the other party, Mei Yin also quietly looked at the person in front of him.
The face is as bright as jade, with a national character face, bright eyes, and a smile on the thin lips
A snow-white long robe and brocade dress. Although he is a man, his skin is white and his hands are as delicate as an ordinary woman. He exudes a sense of nobility. He can tell at a glance that he is pampered and is an authentic rich young man.
To be honest, although I have not been loved by the master in recent years, I have been early and I know some things
Mei Yin seemed to have known what Song Pingsheng meant for a long time, but she did not refuse. She directly admitted that she knew some secrets.
Seeing the beautiful young woman in front of her is so refreshing, Song Pingsheng hesitated for a moment
However, after thinking about it, he was sure that he was not afraid of the other party's conspiracy. In this Song Mansion, coupled with his strength, he was not afraid of the other party's trap.
Oh? I didn’t expect that my wife was so honest, which made me so happy. I wonder what my wife knows, can I tell me?
Since the other party was not honest, Song Pingsheng was not ready to beat around the bush, and immediately went straight to the point and asked.
Seeing Song Pingsheng so rude, Mei Yin pursed her lips and smiled slightly, waved her hands and stood up, and for a moment, like the spring breeze in March, a trace of fragrance blew on her face, making people unable to help but feel distracted
Since the young master wants to know, I don’t plan to hide anything. However, what I know is not a piece of information, but an item. Compared to the master’s study, this thing should still be in the master’s study. I wonder if the young master wants to go with me now and take out the item.
thing?
Song Pingsheng originally thought that the other party would tell some unknown secrets about Song Zhao, but he didn't expect it to be an object.
However, although it was a bit different from what he expected, he was a little curious about that thing.
So he stood up and went with Meiyin to Song Zhao's study.
Song Pingsheng, who followed closely along the way, smelled the fragrance in the air and looked at the beautiful young woman who was swaying when walking in front of her. For a moment, the desire in her heart was once again eager to move.
This abnormal change aroused the suspicion of Song Pingsheng. Although he was singing every night in his previous life, he was not so unrestrained.
Thinking of this, my heart suddenly moved. Looking at Mei Yin walking in front of me, Song Pingsheng thought quietly.
In a short while, I arrived at Song Zhao's study room
Meiyin seemed to be very familiar with this place. After searching for a while, she found a box in the corner of the bookcase.
Turning around and handing the box to Song Pingsheng, he said at the same time: Young Master, this is what I said. The master was precious to her during his lifetime. I only saw it once occasionally.
Song Pingsheng looked as usual, took the box with a calm face, and waved his hand to open it without saying a word.
What caught my eye was a scroll with some doubts. Song Pingsheng did not hesitate and unbuttoned the tie on the scroll.
A beautiful woman holding a sword slowly appeared in front of him
I saw the man in the painting wearing a solid color pleated slanted collar skirt, standing with a sword in his right hand, and gently pulling his hair hanging around his waist with his left hand
Although it is just a black and white ink painting, the painting skills that are like a magical stroke make the person in the painting appear in front of him like a real person
The exposed arms look very delicate, with infinitely beautiful figure, picturesque eyebrows, beautiful face, clear and lively big eyes, delicate pink mouth, smooth cheeks and the cold smile to all living beings can be called the national beauty, the city is so beautiful, the fish falls and the geese are so beautiful, the moon is so beautiful, the moon is so beautiful
And the person in the painting
The figure is extremely slim and beautiful, and the arms and legs set off by the skirt make you look more attractive
It seems that between the world, there is no more beautiful and beautiful existence than her.
Just when Song Pingsheng was fascinated by the peerless appearance of the person in the painting, Mei Yin, who was standing beside him, glanced at the door and window that she had just closed quietly.
The corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a sneer. Then he gently took off his skirt without hesitation, and in a moment, he took off his nakedness.
Then lit the incense burner on the desk, and in a short while, bursts of fragrance filled the entire room.
Song Pingsheng, who was trapped in the scene in the painting, did not notice what was happening around him.
As time goes by, the fragrance inhaled into the abdomen becomes more and more, and the aphrodisiac effect contained in it also explodes.
At this time, Song Pingsheng, who was obsessed with the beauty in the painting, happened to see the place where the scroll was located, with three small fly-headed characters printed on Jiang Zhiwei.
boom……
A sudden slight ray in his mind, he finally understood why he felt that the person in the painting looked so familiar.
It turned out to be his biological mother Jiang Zhiwei
Although her memory is only about ten years old, it is still deeply imprinted in the depths of her soul
Just when he woke up, he suddenly found a hot body pressing on him.
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