Li Kexiu had wanted to send her daughter to the capital for a long time. She couldn't help but feel happy when she saw her daughter accidentally.
Seeing that Li Kexiu didn't object clearly, how could Song Qingshu not know what she meant? He also wanted to have a beautiful woman to accompany him on the long journey. Of course, he still had to show it first.
"But I'm in a hurry to go back to the capital. I don't have time to accompany Miss Li." Song Qingshu said awkwardly.
Li Yuanzhi heard his tone was relaxed and said happily, "That's not a problem. My father has a precious horse that can travel thousands of miles a day."
"Travel thousands of miles a day?" Song QingShu had always felt that the thousand-li horse of ancient times was exaggerated. Even the most elite cavalry could only travel a few hundred li in a day. The gold-medal messengers, who changed horses at every stop, could not travel more than two hundred and fifty li in a day and night. Song Qingshu sneered disdainfully.
"If Miss Li can keep up with me, then Song Mou will take you to the capital." As soon as he finished speaking, Song Qingshu had disappeared dozens of feet away.
Li Yuanzhi was shocked. She quickly got on the horse and chased after him. After chasing for dozens of li, she still did not see Song QingShu's back. Seeing that the sky was gradually darkening, she became anxious, and her lips curled up as she burst into tears.
Song Qingshu saw Li Yuanzhi wiping her tears and clamping the horse's belly desperately. He couldn't help but feel a little funny. He quickly appeared and stopped her, "Don't run. So many women in the previous life sacrificed their blood to bicycles. I don't want your blood to be sacrificed to the saddle."
Seeing Song Qingshu, Li Yuanzhi burst into laughter. She didn't quite understand his words and shouted happily, "Are you willing to take me to see the battle of the Forbidden City?"
"Yes, I'm willing. It's getting late. Let's find an inn to stay for the night and set off tomorrow morning." Song Qingshu gently helped her get off the horse.
As soon as she got off the horse, Li Yuanzhi frowned. She felt a burning pain in her legs. Thinking that they were still hundreds of miles away from the capital, her pretty face couldn't help but droop.
The two of them found an inn in a nearby town. Song QingShu did not have any other thoughts. After dinner, he returned to his room to meditate and adjust his inner energy. Using Traceless Sand Steps for a long period of time had increased his speed, but the consumption of his inner energy was also obvious.
During the night, Song Qingshu Jiuyin Genuine Qi ran several times along the Ren Meridian, Three Yin Meridian of Hand and Three Yin Meridian Meridian. He also ran several times along the Shang Zhen Qi ran several times along the Du Meridian, Three Yang Merdian Meridian of Yang Meridian.
The Ren Meridian controlled blood and was the sea of the Yin Meridian. The Du Meridian controlled Qi and was the sea of the Yang Meridian. Song Qingshu placed the Jiuyin Genuine Qi in the Ren Meridian and placed the Shang Zhen Qi in the Du Meridian. They complemented each other and temporarily solved the problem of the two types of Qi not being able to coexist.
The east was bright. Song Qingshu didn't sleep all night, but he didn't feel sleepy at all. Instead, he felt refreshed. He knocked on the door next door, "Wake up, wake up ~" He didn't wait for Li Yuanzhi to open the door and went downstairs to find the waiter to bring him some soy milk. Chapter Five: The Octopus and the Bear's Paw
In the past, when Song Qingshu read about the Ren Meridian and Du Meridian in novels, he thought it was something high and mighty. But now that he had practiced martial arts, he realized that the Du Meridian was just a meridian along the spine, passing over the top of the head and reaching the upper lip. The Ren Meridian was the meridian in the middle of the front of the body, and the only intersection between the two was the Huiyin Meridian.
"If I want to open the Ren Meridian and Du Meridian, isn't it just to let my chrysanthemum open once?" Song Qingshu felt his legs tighten and immediately gave up on these thoughts.
At this moment, he heard the sound of someone coming down the stairs. The footsteps were light and he knew it was the footsteps of a young girl. Song Qingshu looked up.
He saw Li Yuanzhi wearing a light yellow female warrior dress with a blue belt as wide as a palm wrapped around her waist, accentuating her slender waist. Her figure was graceful and graceful, elegant and beautiful.
Song QingShu noticed that she was plump under the lapel of her clothes, and then looked at the skin at the collar, which was whiter than snow and rosy. It was so fresh and tender that he could pinch water out of it. He only felt his mouth was dry, so he quickly picked up the soy milk and took a big gulp.
"Brother Song, do I look good dressed like this today?" Li Yuanzhi came to the table and proudly twirled on the spot.
"You look great!" Seeing that her eyes were as clear as the sky, Song QingShu felt ashamed and his lustful thoughts disappeared.
"Ah! I also like to drink soy milk. "Li Yuanzhi picked up a bowl of soy milk that Song Qingshu had already praised for her and drank half of it.
Song Qingshu saw that her hands were as white as jade, slender and clean, and the glow on her face, which added a bit of a different kind of intelligence and charm. He sighed with emotion in his heart, "You are young and beautiful. Fish is what I want, bear paw is also what I want."
"I finally arrived at the capital!" Three days later, Li Yuanzhi stretched herself and moved her body that was sore because of riding a horse for a long time. She looked at the prosperous capital with joy.
Song QingShu calmly withdrew his gaze from her chest, which was protruding because of stretching, and said, "I'm going to see someone first. You find a place to live first. I'll take you into the Forbidden City when I come back."
"No, what if you want to leave me alone?" Li Yuanzhi's eyes were clever and she came up to him and said, "I will go with you."
Remembering that Xia Qingqing was a famous vinegar jar, Song Qingshu smiled and said, "This is not very convenient."
"Are you going to visit a brothel?" Li Yuanzhi grew up with her father in the northern frontier fortress, so she spoke without scruples.
"Well, of course not!" Song Qingshu was speechless and added in his heart, "If you want to go, you should go to a high-end club like a brothel. A brothel has a strong sense of a street salon, so I am not interested."
"Then you must be going to see a woman." Li Yuanzhi smiled slyly, "Don't worry. I will tell others that I am your disciple and she will not misunderstand."
Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment, thinking that Li Kexiu was good at fighting and was a Han, so she might be useful in the future. However, he had always been loyal to the court.
If he wanted to win him over, he might have to start with his only daughter. With a plan in mind, Song Qingshu smiled and said, "All right."
They came to a secluded house, a stronghold of the Golden Snake Battalion in the capital, where he had arranged to meet Xia Qingqing.
Before he entered the door, he could hear the sorrowful sound of a flute coming from the lake not far away. Song QingShu knew nothing about music. He only felt that the flute sound was unusually sad and beautiful, but he could not understand the meaning it conveyed.
Li Yuanzhi was a daughter of an official. Although she liked to play with swords and spears, she had learned a lot from the zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting. Hearing the flute sound, Li Yuanzhi's eyes turned red and she unconsciously recited the flute song "Farewell to My Lord":
Endless sorrow after parting with my lord, forever reunited, many obstacles between
The water is far away, the mountain is far away, and the heart is broken
Waiting for my lord's sound all day long, through the spring scenery
Smoke and water are vast
Plums are green and waiting to turn yellow
Parting with my lord, I grow old overnight
Chapter 106: Two Secret Departments
"Qingqing?" Hearing the word "Qingqing" and connecting it with the meaning of the song, how could Song Qingshu not understand who was playing the flute? He hurriedly changed his direction and walked towards the lake.
Sure enough, not long after, Song Qingshu saw Xia Qingqing leaning against a big tree in a white silk dress. Her long skirt and belt fluttered in the wind, and there was a small white flower in her hair. Her eyebrows were filled with endless sorrow.
"A woman must be beautiful and filial." The snow-white Xia Qingqing looked like an otherworldly fairy. It was unknown whether it was because of the rising sun or her blushing cheeks, but half of her pretty face was really as beautiful as a spring peach.
"Madam Yuan." With outsiders present, Song Qingshu did not dare to be too rash in order to avoid ruining her reputation, so he called out from afar.
Hearing his voice, Xia Qingqing was pleasantly surprised and turned her head around. When she saw clearly the beautiful young woman behind Song Qingshu, her countenance could not help changing slightly, but very quickly she concealed it. "Finally you are here."
Li Yuanzhi looked at the delicate and pretty young woman in front of her, and then she turned her head to look at Song Qingshu; her expression was exceptionally strange. She thought to herself, "This young woman is wearing mourning clothes, listening to the meaning of her flute song just now, she must be missing her recently deceased husband. But those two people's expressions and tone just now, clearly … clearly there is something going on between them. "
How could Song Qingshu know that Li Yuanzhi had already regarded the two of them as an adulterous couple? Hastily he looked at Xia Qingqing and asked, "Madam Yuan, did you stop Gui Xinshu, husband and wife?"
Xia Qingqing shook her head, "I traveled day and night, and finally I managed to find them before they made their move. With great difficulty I managed to delay them for several days. But yesterday, I don't know why, but they suddenly decided to enter the Palace to assassinate Kangxi. My martial art skill is not as high as theirs, even if I wanted to stop them, I would not be able to. Thinking that you will arrive in a few more days, I decided to stay here and wait for you, to see if you have any way to save them. "
In the original work, Song Qingshu hated Gui Xinshu, husband and wife very much; they were extremely narrow-minded, moreover, they were very protective of their own people. Later on in the story of The Deer and the Cauldron, they even caused Wu Liuqi's death. In all honesty, Song Qingshu did not feel like saving these two people. However, now that Xia Qingqing was begging him in a soft voice, Song Qingshu's heart softened. "When did they enter the Palace yesterday?" he asked.
"Last night at zishi, they seemed to have kidnapped that friend of yours, Jue Ye, and forced him to bring his family of three into the Palace," Xia Qingqing replied. "I was worried that if I showed myself, Wei Xiaobao would see my appearance clearly, and that he would harm you afterward, so I have been hiding in the dark."
"Wei Xiaobao is quick-witted, he must have led them in circles in the Palace. Right now we should still have enough time. Let's go into the Palace together, see if we can stop them in advance." Song Qingshu pondered this in his heart. According to the original work, Gui Xinshu's family of three was still counting the money for Wei Xiaobao after being sold by him.
Unexpectedly, Xia Qingqing's expression showed hesitation. "Bringing me into the Palace, aren't you afraid of being seen by Dongfang Bubai?"
Song Qingshu smiled calmly. "Don't worry, the great battle is imminent. Dongfang Bubai is definitely in seclusion, recuperating and building up his strength. Before the night of the full moon, he will slowly adjust his condition to the peak. How could he have the time to deal with these trifling matters?"
Xia Qingqing nodded slightly, then suddenly turned her head around.
"Qingqing?" Hearing the word 'Qingqing' and connecting it to the meaning of the poem, how could Song Qingshu not understand who the person playing the flute was? He hurriedly changed directions, walking toward the lake.
Sure enough, not long after, Song Qingshu saw Xia Qingqing, dressed in white silk, leaning against a large tree. Her long skirt brushed against the ground, the belt of her robe fluttering in the wind. There was a small white flower in her hair, and between her brows there was endless worry.
"A woman must be beautiful, dressed in filial piety." The snow-white Xia Qingqing looked like an otherworldly fairy. It was unknown whether it was because of the rising sun, or because her cheeks were red, but half of her face was really as beautiful as a spring peach.
"Madam Yuan." With outsiders present, Song Qingshu didn't dare to be too rash to avoid ruining her reputation, so he called out from afar.
Hearing his voice, Xia Qingqing turned her head in pleasant surprise. When she saw the beautiful young woman behind Song Qingshu, her expression couldn't help but change slightly, but she quickly concealed it. "You're finally here."
Li Yuanzhi looked at the beautiful young woman in front of her, then turned her head to look at Song Qingshu, her expression exceptionally strange. She thought to herself, "This young woman is dressed in mourning clothes, and from the meaning of her flute song just now, she should be reminiscing about her recently deceased husband. But those two people's expression and tone just now, clearly … clearly there is something going on between them. "
How could Song Qingshu know that Li Yuanzhi had already regarded the two of them as an adulterous couple? Hastily he looked at Xia Qingqing and asked, "Madam Yuan, did you stop Gui Xinshu, husband and wife?"
Xia Qingqing shook her head, "I traveled day and night, finally I managed to find them before they made their move. With great difficulty I managed to delay them for several days. But yesterday, I don't know why, but they suddenly decided to enter the Palace to assassinate Kangxi. My martial art skill is not as high as theirs, even if I wanted to stop them, I couldn't. Thinking that you will be here in a few days, I decided to stay here and wait for you, to see if you have any way to save them. "
In the original work, Song Qingshu hated Gui Xinshu, husband and wife very much. They were extremely narrow-minded, moreover, they were very protective of their own people. Later on, in the story of The Deer and the Cauldron, they even caused Wu Liuqi's death. In all honesty, Song Qingshu was too lazy to save these two people. However, now that Xia Qingqing was begging him with soft words, Song Qingshu's heart softened. "When did they enter the Palace yesterday?" he asked.
"Last night, they seemed to have kidnapped your friend and forced him to bring his family of three into the palace." Xia Qingqing answered, "I was worried that Wei Xiaobao would see my appearance and harm you, so I hid in the dark."
"Wei Xiaobao is a clever man. He must have led them in circles in the palace. We should still be able to make it in time. Let's enter the palace together and see if we can stop them in advance." Song Qingshu pondered in his heart, according to the original plot, Gui Xinshu's family of three was sold by Wei Xiaobao, and they were still counting the money for him.
However, Xia Qingqing looked hesitant. "Aren't you afraid of Invincible East seeing you if you bring me into the palace?"
Song Qingshu smiled faintly. "Don't worry. The war is around the corner, and Dongfang Bubai is definitely in isolated training to recover his strength. Before the night of the full moon, he will slowly adjust himself to the peak of his condition. There's no way he would bother about these trivial matters."
Xia Qingqing nodded slightly, then suddenly turned her head around.
"Qingqing?" Hearing the word 'Qingqing' and connecting it to the meaning of the poem, how could Song Qingshu not understand who the person playing the flute was? He hurriedly changed directions and walked towards the lake.
Sure enough, not long after, Song Qingshu saw Xia Qingqing, dressed in a white silk mourning dress, leaning against a large tree. Her long dress brushed against the ground, and the sash of her robe fluttered in the wind. There was a small white flower in her hair, and between her brows was endless worry.
"A woman must be beautiful, and wear a suit of filial piety." The snow-white Xia Qingqing looked like an otherworldly fairy. It was unknown whether it was because of the rising sun or because her cheeks were red, but half of her face was really as beautiful as a spring peach.
"Madam Yuan." With outsiders present, Song Qingshu didn't dare to be too rash to avoid ruining her reputation, so he called out from afar.
Hearing his voice, Xia Qingqing was pleasantly surprised and turned her head around. When she saw clearly the beautiful young woman behind Song Qingshu, her countenance could not help but slightly change, but very quickly she concealed it. "Finally you are here."
Li Yuanzhi looked at the delicate and pretty young woman in front of her, and then turned her head to look at Song Qingshu; her expression was exceptionally strange. She thought to herself, "This young woman is wearing mourning clothes, listening to the meaning of her flute song just now, she must be missing her recently deceased husband. But those two people's expressions and tone just now, clearly … clearly there is something going on between them. "
How could Song Qingshu know that Li Yuanzhi had already regarded the two of them as an adulterous couple? Hastily he looked at Xia Qingqing and asked, "Madam Yuan, did you stop Gui Xinshu, husband and wife?"
Xia Qingqing shook her head, "I traveled day and night, finally I managed to find them before they made their move. With great difficulty I managed to delay them for several days. But yesterday, I don't know why, but they suddenly decided to enter the Palace to assassinate Kangxi. My martial art skill is not as high as theirs, even if I wanted to stop them, I couldn't. Thinking that you will be here in a few days, I decided to stay here and wait for you, to see if you have any way to save them. "
In the original work, Song Qingshu hated Gui Xinshu, husband and wife very much; they were extremely narrow-minded, moreover, they were very protective of their own people. Later on in the story of The Deer and the Cauldron, they even caused Wu Liuqi's death. In all honesty, Song Qingshu did not feel like saving these two people. However, now that Xia Qingqing was begging him in a soft voice, Song Qingshu's heart softened. "When did they enter the Palace yesterday?" he asked.
"Last night at zishi, they seemed to have kidnapped that friend of yours, Jue Ye, and forced him to bring his family of three into the Palace," Xia Qingqing replied. "I was worried that if I showed myself, Wei Xiaobao would see my appearance clearly, and that I might harm you later on, so I have been hiding in the dark."
"Wei Xiaobao is quick-witted, he must have led them in circles in the Palace. Right now we should still have enough time. Let's go into the Palace together, see if we can stop them in advance." Song Qingshu pondered in his heart. According to the original work, Gui Xinshu's family of three were still counting the money for Wei Xiaobao after being sold by him.
Unexpectedly, Xia Qingqing's face showed hesitation. "Bringing me into the Palace, aren't you afraid of being seen by Dongfang Bubai?"
Song Qingshu smiled calmly. "Don't worry, the great battle is at hand. Dongfang Bubai is definitely in seclusion, recuperating and building up his strength. Before the night of the full moon, he will slowly adjust his condition to the peak. How could he have the time to deal with these trifling matters?"
Xia Qingqing nodded slightly, then suddenly turned her head around.
"Qingqing?" Hearing the word 'Qingqing' and connecting it to the meaning of the poem, how could Song Qingshu not understand who the person playing the flute was? He hurriedly changed directions, walking toward the lakeside.
Sure enough, not long after, Song Qingshu saw Xia Qingqing, dressed in plain white silk, leaning against a large tree. Her long skirt brushed against the ground, the belt of her robe fluttering in the wind. There was a small white flower in her hair, and between her brows was endless worry.
"A woman must be beautiful, dressed in filial piety." The snow-white Xia Qingqing looked like an otherworldly fairy. He didn't know if it was because of the rising sun or because her cheeks were red, but half of her face was really as beautiful as a spring peach.
"Madam Yuan." With outsiders present, Song Qingshu didn't dare to be too rash to avoid ruining her reputation, so he called out from afar.
Hearing his voice, Xia Qingqing turned her head in pleasant surprise. When she saw the beautiful young woman behind Song Qingshu, her expression couldn't help but change slightly, but she quickly concealed it. "You're finally here."
Li Yuanzhi looked at the beautiful young woman in front of her, then turned her head to look at Song Qingshu, her expression exceptionally strange. She thought to herself, "This young woman is dressed in mourning clothes, and from the meaning of her flute song just now, she should be reminiscing about her recently deceased husband. But those two people's expression and tone just now, clearly … clearly there is something going on between them. "
How could Song Qingshu know that Li Yuanzhi had already regarded the two of them as an adulterous couple? Hastily he looked at Xia Qingqing and asked, "Madam Yuan, did you stop Gui Xinshu, husband and wife?"
Xia Qingqing shook her head, "I traveled day and night, finally I managed to find them before they made their move. With great difficulty I managed to delay them for several days. But yesterday, I don't know why, but they suddenly decided to enter the Palace to assassinate Kangxi. My martial art skill is not as high as theirs, even if I wanted to stop them, I couldn't. Thinking that you will be here in a few days, I decided to stay here and wait for you, to see if you have any way to save them. "
In the original work, Song Qingshu hated Gui Xinshu, husband and wife very much. They were extremely narrow-minded, moreover, they were very protective of their own people. Later on, in the story of The Deer and the Cauldron, they even caused Wu Liuqi's death. In all honesty, Song Qingshu was too lazy to save these two people. However, now that Xia Qingqing was begging him with soft words, Song Qingshu's heart softened. "When did they enter the Palace yesterday?" he asked.
"Last night, they seemed to have kidnapped your friend and forced him to bring his family of three into the palace." Xia Qingqing answered, "I was worried that Wei Xiaobao would see my appearance and harm you, so I hid in the dark."
"Wei Xiaobao is a clever man. He must have led them in circles in the palace. We should still be able to make it in time. Let's enter the palace together and see if we can stop them in advance." Song Qingshu pondered in his heart, according to the original plot, Gui Xinshu's family of three was sold by Wei Xiaobao, and they were still counting the money for him.
However, Xia Qingqing looked hesitant. "Aren't you afraid of Invincible East seeing you if you bring me into the palace?"
Song Qingshu smiled faintly. "Don't worry. The war is around the corner, and Dongfang Bubai is definitely in isolated training to recover his strength. Before the night of the full moon, he will slowly adjust himself to the peak of his condition. There's no way he would bother about these trivial matters."
Xia Qingqing nodded slightly, then suddenly turned her head around.
"Qingqing?" Hearing the word 'Qingqing' and connecting it to the meaning of the poem, how could Song Qingshu not understand who the person playing the flute was? He hurriedly changed directions and walked towards the lake.
Sure enough, not long after, Song Qingshu saw Xia Qingqing, dressed in a white silk mourning dress, leaning against a large tree. Her long dress brushed against the ground, and the sash of her robe fluttered in the wind. There was a small white flower in her hair, and between her brows was endless worry.
"A woman must be beautiful, and wear a suit of filial piety." The snow-white Xia Qingqing looked like an otherworldly fairy. It was unknown whether it was because of the rising sun or because her cheeks were red, but half of her face was really as beautiful as a spring peach.
"Madam Yuan." With outsiders present, Song Qingshu didn't dare to be too rash to avoid ruining her reputation, so he called out from afar.
Hearing his voice, Xia Qingqing was pleasantly surprised and turned her head around. When she saw clearly the beautiful young woman behind Song Qingshu, her countenance could not help but slightly change, but very quickly she concealed it. "Finally you are here."
Li Yuanzhi looked at the delicate and pretty young woman in front of her, and then turned her head to look at Song Qingshu; her expression was exceptionally strange. She thought to herself, "This young woman is wearing mourning clothes, listening to the meaning of her flute song just now, she must be missing her recently deceased husband. But those two people's expressions and tone just now, clearly … clearly there is something going on between them. "
How could Song Qingshu know that Li Yuanzhi had already regarded the two of them as an adulterous couple? Hastily he looked at Xia Qingqing and asked, "Madam Yuan, did you stop Gui Xinshu, husband and wife?"
Xia Qingqing shook her head, "I traveled day and night, finally I managed to find them before they made their move. With great difficulty I managed to delay them for several days. But yesterday, I don't know why, but they suddenly decided to enter the Palace to assassinate Kangxi. My martial art skill is not as high as theirs, even if I wanted to stop them, I couldn't. Thinking that you will be here in a few days, I decided to stay here and wait for you, to see if you have any way to save them. "
In the original work, Song Qingshu hated Gui Xinshu, husband and wife very much; they were extremely narrow-minded, moreover, they were very protective of their own people. Later on in the story of The Deer and the Cauldron, they even caused Wu Liuqi's death. In all honesty, Song Qingshu did not feel like saving these two people. However, now that Xia Qingqing was begging him in a soft voice, Song Qingshu's heart softened. "When did they enter the Palace yesterday?" he asked.
"Last night at zishi, they seemed to have kidnapped that friend of yours, Jue Ye, and forced him to bring his family of three into the Palace," Xia Qingqing replied. "I was worried that if I showed myself, Wei Xiaobao would see my appearance clearly, and that I might harm you later on, so I have been hiding in the dark."
"Wei Xiaobao is quick-witted, he must have led them in circles in the Palace. Right now we should still have enough time. Let's go into the Palace together, see if we can stop them in advance." Song Qingshu pondered in his heart. According to the original work, Gui Xinshu's family of three were still counting the money for Wei Xiaobao after being sold by him.
Unexpectedly, Xia Qingqing's face showed hesitation. "Bringing me into the Palace, aren't you afraid of being seen by Dongfang Bubai?"
Song Qingshu smiled calmly. "Don't worry, the great battle is at hand. Dongfang Bubai is definitely in seclusion, recuperating and building up his strength. Before the night of the full moon, he will slowly adjust his condition to the peak. How could he have the time to deal with these trifling matters?"
Xia Qingqing nodded slightly, then suddenly turned her head around.
"Qingqing?" Hearing the word 'Qingqing' and connecting it to the meaning of the poem, how could Song Qingshu not understand who the person playing the flute was? He hurriedly changed directions, walking toward the lakeside.
Sure enough, not long after, Song Qingshu saw Xia Qingqing, dressed in plain white silk, leaning against a large tree. Her long skirt brushed against the ground, the belt of her robe fluttering in the wind. There was a small white flower in her hair, and between her brows was endless worry.
"A woman must be beautiful, dressed in filial piety." The snow-white Xia Qingqing was like an otherworldly fairy. It was unknown whether it was because of the rising sun, or because her cheeks were red, but half of her face was really as beautiful as a spring peach.
"Madam Yuan." With outsiders present, Song Qingshu didn't dare to be too rash to avoid ruining her reputation, so he called out from afar.
Hearing his voice, Xia Qingqing turned her head in pleasant surprise. When she saw the beautiful young woman behind Song Qingshu, her expression couldn't help but change slightly, but she quickly concealed it. "You're finally here."
Li Yuanzhi looked at the beautiful young woman in front of her, then turned her head to look at Song Qingshu, her expression exceptionally strange. She thought to herself, "This young woman is dressed in mourning clothes, and from the meaning of her flute song just now, she should be reminiscing about her recently deceased husband. But those two people's expression and tone just now, clearly … clearly there is something going on between them. "
How could Song Qingshu know that Li Yuanzhi had already regarded the two of them as adulterous husband and wife? Hastily he looked at Xia Qingqing and asked, "Madam Yuan, did you stop Gui Xinshu, husband and wife?"
Xia Qingqing shook her head, "I traveled day and night, finally I managed to find them before they made their move. With great difficulty I managed to delay them for several days. But yesterday, I don't know why, but they suddenly decided to enter the Palace to assassinate Kangxi. My martial art skill is not as high as theirs, even if I wanted to stop them, I couldn't. Thinking that you will arrive in a few days, I decided to stay here and wait for you, to see if you can find a way to save them. "
In the original work, Song Qingshu hated Gui Xinshu, husband and wife very much. They were extremely narrow-minded, moreover, they were very protective of their own people. Later on in The Deer and the Cauldron, they even caused Wu Liuqi's death. In all honesty, Song Qingshu was too lazy to save these two people. However, now that Xia Qingqing was begging him with soft words, Song Qingshu's heart softened. "When did they enter the Palace yesterday?" he asked.
"Last night at zishi, they seemed to have kidnapped your Jue Ye's friend and forced him to bring his family of three into the Palace." Xia Qingqing replied, "I was worried that if I showed myself, Wei Xiaobao would see my appearance and harm you later on, so I have been hiding in the dark."
"Wei Xiaobao is a clever man, he must have led them in circles in the Palace. Right now, we should still have enough time. Let's go into the Palace together, see if we can stop them in advance." Song Qingshu pondered in his heart, according to the original work, Gui Xinshu's family of three were still counting the money for Wei Xiaobao after being sold by him.
Who would have thought that Xia Qingqing looked hesitant, "Taking me into the Palace, aren't you afraid that Dongfang Bubai will see us?"
Song Qingshu smiled indifferently, "Don't worry, the great battle is imminent, Dongfang Bubai must be in closed-door training to conserve his strength and build up his strength. Before the night of the full moon, he will slowly adjust his condition to the peak, how could he care about this trivial matter?"
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