The three Xiong brothers had always had a bad relationship with Zhang Quan, so Zhang Quan would deliberately make things difficult for the three of them in his work. For example, he left the three of them in the rear because he was worried that they would catch Song Qingshu and take the credit. Who knew that they would run into Song Qingshu by accident.
Of course, Zhang Quan did not know that the three brothers were dead, so this time he deliberately transferred First Xiong to protect the Young Madam. Such a task was not profitable and risky, so it was necessary to do it well. If the Young Madam was injured on the way, the guards would not be able to bear the consequences. On the contrary, if they went to capture Xiao Long Nu and gained something, they would not have to worry about wealth for the rest of their lives.
Noticing First Xiong's sullen face, Zhang Quan felt a strange pleasure in his heart.
Song Qingshu wanted to cry but had no tears. He did not expect that his expression at this time was particularly in line with First Xiong's reaction. Originally, he was only worried that staying near the cave would arouse the suspicion of someone with ulterior motives, so he wandered around the foot of the mountain and waited for Xiao Longnu to come back before running back to meet her. Who knew that he would first be brought back to Yangzhou by Zhang Quan, and now inexplicably be assigned to escort the Young Mistress back to Lin 'an.
The only gain was that he learned the secret of Xiao Long Nu's life experience, so this trip was not in vain.
As for Moqi Xu mobilizing the experts under her command to surround and capture Xiao Long Nu, Song Qingshu was not very worried. On this trip to the north, Moqi Xu could only mobilize a limited number of people. With the martial arts of Zhang Quan and the others, it was not realistic to hurt Xiao Long Nu. Moreover, with Xiao Long Nu's Lightness Skill, it was more than enough to get rid of these people. The only thing worth worrying about was whether Xiao Long Nu would have an accident in order to come back to find him.
Song Qingshu was thinking of ways to inform Xiao Long Nu, but unfortunately, he was in the tiger's den now and could not find any opportunity.
"After I send that Young Mistress out of the city, I'll leave quietly. No one will know." Song Qingshu thought about it and decided that this was the safest way.
Zhang Quan and the others left excitedly, while Song QingShu was led by a servant to the side door. A carriage had long since stopped there, and Wan Gui was currently helping a young married woman with a flowery dress, saying something indistinctly.
Song Qingshu looked up and saw that the young woman had slender eyebrows and curved lips. Perhaps because she lived a comfortable life in the Wan Clan, her skin was white and tender, like that of a young girl. However, she was more voluptuous than a young girl.
She looked somewhat familiar. Song Qingshu thought for a moment and remembered that he had seen her once in Jingzhou City. This young woman was naturally Qi Fang.
"Last time, Di Yun said that he found her whereabouts, so he bade farewell to her. I wonder if he has seen Qi Fang." Song Qingshu thought that under normal circumstances, he would definitely ask Qi Fang directly. However, he did not dare to reveal his identity now.
Hearing the commotion, the husband and wife turned around. Noticing that Song Qingshu was alone, Wan Gui's expression immediately turned ugly. "Eh? Why are you alone? Where are the others? "
Even though they were enemies, Song QingShu had no choice but to admit that Wan Gui was indeed very handsome and confident. It was a pity that he only had a good appearance and his heart was full of crafty tricks. "The Prime Minister has other important matters to attend to and cannot split his hands..."
Song Qingshu gave a rough explanation. Wan Gui's expression changed slightly. Hearing that it was Moqi Ju's idea, he did not dare to question it. He could only comfort Qi Fang. "This trip to the south is very safe. Coupled with the Prime Minister's waist token, we can mobilize the officials along the way at any time. There is no need to worry about safety."
Qi Fang nodded absentmindedly. "That's good. I don't like too many people either."
Only then did Wan Gui turn back to Song Qingshu. "Protect Young Mistress well along the way. If she loses even a strand of hair, I will ask for it on your behalf!"
Song Qingshu responded casually, but he was laughing coldly in his heart. Hmph, if not for Di Yun's sake, how can I quench the hatred in my heart if I do not protect your wife to bed after you harm me like this!
Wan Gui did not notice the look in his eyes. Instead, he turned to the gorgeous woman beside the carriage and said, "Taohong, you will take care of Young Mistress' daily needs. As for the other heavy work, just instruct Xiong Da to do it."
"Aiyo, Young Master, rest assured." The gorgeous woman giggled, her tone faintly tinged with the aura of a prostitute.
It turned out that this woman named Taohong was originally Wan Zhenshan's concubine. Back then, under the instructions of the Wan father and son, she framed Di Yun and attempted to rape her, causing Di Yun to be thrown into prison. Thus, she was deeply trusted by the Wan father and son. However, she came from a brothel. After the Wan father and son returned to the family, her identity could not enter the Moqi family. She could only stay by Wan Zhenshan's side in the form of a maidservant. This time, she was sent to accompany Qi Fang back to Lin 'an.
(Note: In the original work, after Taohong framed Di Yun, Wan Zhenshan burned the bridge after crossing the river and chased her out of the Wan family. In the end, she hid in a broken ancestral hall behind the Wan residence and became a crazy beggar.)
Wan Gui still wanted to say something, but suddenly, a manservant ran over and reported, "Young Master, the Prime Minister is looking for you."
Wan Gui did not dare to delay since Moqi Fang was looking for him. He could only say to Qi Fang, "I will go in first. Go back and take good care of the water spinach."
"En." Qi Fang frowned. She wanted to say something, but when she thought that her husband would definitely not be willing to listen, she could only drop the subject.
Seeing her husband anxiously running back to the courtyard, Qi Fang faintly sighed. She turned around and was about to get into the carriage. Perhaps it was because her mind was elsewhere, she actually stepped on empty air and her entire body tilted to the side.
"Madam, be careful!" Song Qingshu subconsciously reached out to support her. However, his expression quickly changed.
Because he was unable to use his internal energy, he had originally wanted to support her arm. Who knew that he would be so weak and powerless that he actually failed to support her. Seeing that the two of them were about to fall to the ground, he hurriedly reached out with his other hand to stabilize her body.
A soft and bouncy feeling came from his palm. It turned out that in his panic, his hand had actually touched the other's full chest.
Song Qingshu was really on the verge of tears. He could swear on his dignity that he had absolutely no intention of taking advantage of her. It should be known that he was currently in a tiger's den. His top priority was to safely leave Yangzhou City. How could he dare to complicate matters?
This was really a case of misfortunes. Song Qingshu quickly withdrew his hand and awkwardly apologized, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."
"You damn, do you know the rules? Is the young madam's hand something you can touch!" Taohong was tidying up her luggage to the side. When she turned around and saw this scene, she opened her mouth to curse.
Song Qingshu's face sank. He had already begun to consider how he would escape when the guards inside rushed out.
"It doesn't matter. It was my own carelessness. I don't blame him." At this time, Qi Fang suddenly said in a soft voice.
Seeing that the young madam had spoken, Taohong did not dare to say anything. She could only fiercely glare at Song Qingshu, "Fortunately the young madam is a good person. Otherwise, you would have to suffer a beating today."
Song Qingshu knew that from Taohong's angle, she could only see him supporting Qi Fang. She should not be able to see where his hand was placed. Otherwise, how could she let it go so easily?
On the contrary, Qi Fang suffered such a big loss, but she did not blame him at all. Was she worried that it would damage her reputation if it was spread out?
After Qi Fang finished speaking, she did not look at him again. With the help of Taohong, she got into the carriage. After a while, Taohong poked her head out of the carriage and saw that Song Qingshu was still standing there. She angrily scolded, "What are you still doing there? Get on the carriage and go!"
"Oh ~" Song Qingshu came back to his senses. He jumped into the carriage and subconsciously lifted the curtain. He saw Qi Fang holding her chin with her hand. Her snow-white wrist and rosy face complemented each other. It was a different kind of amorous feeling.
Qi Fang was in a daze inside the carriage. She noticed the movement at the door curtain of the carriage. She could not help but look up at him in surprise.
Song Qingshu woke up. For a moment, he forgot his current identity. He still thought that he was the Golden Snake King who was treated as a guest of honor wherever he went.
Taohong, who was next to him, suddenly became angry. "Is this a place where you should be? Get out!"
Song Qingshu frowned. This evil woman really bullied the weak and feared the strong. Before, she was extremely flattering to Wan Gui, but in front of the other servants, she was arrogant.
However, the two sides were not on the same level. Song Qingshu did not get angry over such a small matter. He retreated and sat in front of the carriage. A servant next to him smiled and waved his whip. "Go ~"
It turned out that in addition to Song Qingshu, Qi Fang, and Taohong, there were two servants accompanying them. One drove the carriage in front, and the other was in charge of the carriage at the back. In addition to driving the carriage, these two servants were also responsible for carrying the luggage and serving tea. After all, Song Qingshu's identity at this time was as a guard. His main responsibility was to protect the safety of the group.
The carriage drove for a while. Song Qingshu suddenly suspected something. He could not help but ask the servant next to him. "Hey, this doesn't seem to be the direction to leave the city?"
The servant was startled at first. Then he reacted. "There are two directions to leave the city. One is to go out of the city gate and go by land. The other is to go here and go by water. This time, we are going back to Lin 'an. Of course, it is more convenient to go by the Grand Canal."
"We actually have to take a boat!" Song Qingshu suddenly had a headache. Originally, he thought that after going out of the city, he would find a chance to quietly leave and then go find Xiao Long Nu. Who knew that now he would have to take a boat. At that time, there would be a vast river all around. He would not be able to leave even if he wanted to.
But Song Qingshu had no other choice now. Now he was still in Yangzhou City. In order to capture him, Yangzhou City was under martial law. If there was any strange movement, he would be surrounded immediately. He did not dare to take this risk.
Originally, Song Qingshu was still wondering if he should take Qi Fang hostage if he was exposed. But he quickly gave up this idea. It should be known that in the original work, the father and son of the Wan family were more vicious than snakes and scorpions. Qi Fang died in the hands of Wan Gui. Now, there was a Moqi Chen who was a hundred times more vicious. Why would he care about the life and death of a granddaughter-in-law?
"Let's leave the boundary of Yangzhou first." Song Qingshu weighed the pros and cons. Finally, he decided to board the boat with this group of people first. With the name of the Wan family's Young Mistress, at least he did not have to deal with the city full of soldiers.
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