Song Qingshu was taken to a cabin on the bottom floor by Mr. Du's men. They pushed him in and closed the door. Obviously, they didn't want to talk to him too much.
Now that he thought about it, he was a suspect of sexually assaulting a female member of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and he was also a guard of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Mr. Du would rather know as little as possible about the internal affairs of these big shots.
Song QingShu, on the other hand, remained calm. He sat cross-legged in the room and began to regulate his breathing. Tonight's incident was obviously a trap, and the other party would definitely not let it go. Instead of making wild guesses without sufficient information, it was better to wait for the other party to come to him.
He didn't worry about any danger. After all, he had the Soul Transfer Grand Spell, which was his trump card. Even a master could be caught off guard. Moreover, according to his observation, the people on the ship were just ordinary servants and guards.
However, just in case, he still began to think about how to recover his strength. After all, he was used to being a super master, and he didn't feel safe in his current state.
Song Qingshu thought about the martial arts he knew. Sword, palm, and Lightness Skill obviously couldn't expel the poison. However, the Single Yang Finger, which could bring people back to life, seemed to have some possibility. He remembered in The Return of the Condor Heroes, Xiao Long Nu was hit by Guo Fu's Ice Soul Silver Needle at the critical moment when she was expelling the poison. Later, he met Reverend Yideng, who lamented that he was injured by Qiu Qianren. Otherwise, he could have used the Single Yang Finger to save Xiao Long Nu …
Thinking of this, Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel happy. Unfortunately, I can't gather my inner force now, so I can't use the Single Yang Finger. There's an old saying, 'If you can cure yourself, don't cure yourself.' That's true.
Looking at the whole world, apart from himself, Reverend Yideng and Wang Chongyang were the only ones who could use the Single Yang Finger to save people from death. Unfortunately, these two people were always elusive, and he might not be able to find them in a short time.
Other than the [Solitary Yang Finger], the [Nine Yin Manual] and [Godly Radiating Scripture] were both good at healing wounds. Unfortunately, he had already tried it, and the poison from the [Golden Ripple Flower] had already penetrated deep into his internal organs, and the [Nine Yin Qi] was already useless against it. As for the [Godly Radiating Scripture], he directly ignored it. After all, in the original work, Ding Dian, who had mastered the [Godly Radiating Scripture], had died to the [Golden Ripple Flower].
Apart from these martial arts, there was only Mandkesvara left. Mandkesvara was the most mysterious and treacherous martial art of Tantric Buddhism for thousands of years. It was also because of the protection of Mandkesvara that he did not die immediately after being poisoned by the Golden Ripple Flower like the original Ding Dian. Unfortunately, he had tried many times in the past two days, but the Mandkesvara's Mandkesvara was also intermittent and could not be used to expel the poison at all.
"The biggest problem now is that my genuine Qi is intermittent and I can't use it …" Song Qingshu was deep in thought. The dual cultivation method in the Mandala Mandala also had the uncanny ability to bring the dead back to life. But it mainly focused on the control of Yin and Yang Qi, which everyone already had. It was not counted as genuine Qi, so he didn't know if it would work …
"It's a pity that I don't have anyone around for dual cultivation. Otherwise, I could give it a try and see if it would work." Song Qingshu sighed. Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat. He could not help but think of Qi Fang's voluptuous and fair body when he lifted the quilt just now.
"Why don't I go look for her …"
With this thought in his mind, Song Qingshu felt as if there was a little devil tempting him.
"Now that she's almost unguarded, it'll be a piece of cake to get her."
"Although she's married and had a child, she's still beautiful. Her breasts are perky, and she's still breastfeeding. She's the perfect cauldron."
"Moqi Chen and Wan Gui have caused you so much trouble. It's only right that you use their granddaughter-in-law and wife as compensation."
…
After a long time, Song Qingshu let out a long sigh. His eyes were full of regret. "It's a pity that you're Di Yun's sweetheart."
Di Yun was honest and inarticulate. He was also loyal to him. In addition, he had suffered a lot in the past few years. No matter how much Song Qingshu thought about it, he could not bear to rub salt into his wounds.
"Forget it, I'll think of another way." Song Qingshu's eyes gradually regained their clarity.
At this moment, a sound came from outside the door. "I'm here on my master's orders to bring Xiong Da up for a proper interrogation."
Song Qingshu frowned. From the sound of it, it seemed to be Qi Fang's manservant, Si Xi. Could it be that Qi Fang had finally thought of something and wanted to interrogate him?
Soon, the cabin door opened and Si Xi walked in. "Xiong Da, come with me."
Song Qingshu snickered. Previously, the other party had called him Brother Xiong very intimately. Now, he was calling him by his name. The world was indeed cold.
However, this was human nature. Song Qingshu did not take it to heart. He smiled and stood up.
The guard at the door offered to help escort Di Yun, but Si Xi waved his hand and refused. "He's now tied up with ropes soaked in sesame oil. No matter how skilled he is, it's useless. I can handle him alone."
The guard wanted to say more, but Si Xi became impatient. "My master doesn't want this matter to be known by too many people. There are too many of you. It's not convenient for you to go up."
Hearing him mention Qi Fang's name, Mr. Du's subordinates immediately stopped talking and watched the two of them leave.
After walking behind Si Xi for a while, Song Qingshu suddenly said, "This isn't the way up, is it?"
Si Xi scolded, "Stop talking nonsense. Just follow me."
Song Qingshu sneered inwardly. It seemed like he was right. The fox was finally showing its tail.
Si Xi led him all the way to a secluded area at the stern of the ship before stopping.
"Why did you bring me here? I want to see the young madam!" Song Qingshu pretended to be panicked.
Si Xi looked around. Usually, no one would come here. Moreover, it was the dead of night. He took out a podao from his waist and grinned. "See the young madam? Go see the King of Hell first. "
Song Qingshu sneered. "So you're the one behind this."
Si Xi flashed the shining podao in his hand. "It's too late to know now. Tell me, do you want to eat bandao noodles or wonton?"
This was a slang in Jianghu. Bandao noodles referred to chopping and throwing into the water, while wonton referred to taking off one's clothes and jumping into the river to drown.
Song Qingshu smiled faintly. "Unfortunately, the fortune-teller said that I still have a long life ahead of me."
Si Xi was stunned and then became angry. "It seems that you want to eat bandao noodles."
Song QingShu ignored him and raised his head to look at him. "Who sent you here?" He did not believe that a manservant like Fourth Joy would be so audacious.
"You don't have a chance …" Si Xi's voice suddenly lowered. "It's Sister Taohong."
It really was her!
However, Song Qingshu was still confused. Even if Taohong's status was higher, there was a limit to it. Did she have the guts?
"Then who sent Taohong?" Song Qingshu continued to ask.
"I don't know." Si Xi's eyes were blank. It was obviously because of the Soul Shifting Spell.
"Help me untie the rope first."
After untiing the rope, Song Qingshu asked again, "Why did you dare to help Taohong harm the mistress?" It should be known that this was a society with a strict hierarchy. If a servant offended a superior, the punishment would be unprecedentedly severe.
Si Xi's face turned red. "Taohong is Master Wan's concubine. I was muddle-headed and couldn't help but sleep with her …"
Song Qingshu frowned slightly. He had a rough idea of what was going on. In any case, adultery with Taohong was a capital crime. He could only go down this path.
Then he asked a few more questions. Seeing that he could not get anything valuable out of him, Song Qingshu said faintly, "You just wanted to treat me to bandao noodles. Then I'll treat you to some wonton …"
Si Xi nodded and walked to the edge of the deck mechanically. Then, with a splash, he jumped into the water.
"Save …"
After falling into the cold water, Si Xi finally came to his senses. Unfortunately, he only had time to shout one word before he disappeared in the rushing river.
"I have no grievances with Taohong. She can't be trying to harm me …" Song Qingshu thought quickly. Suddenly, he looked up at the faint light of the room on the top floor in the distance. "It seems to be to deal with Qi Fang."
Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment. He could have taken the opportunity to leave secretly at this time. Unfortunately, he was still within Li Kexiu's sphere of influence. It was far more convenient to escape by using this boat to go downstream. Moreover, now that he knew that Qi Fang was in danger, if he ignored her, he would not be able to explain it to Di Yun in the future.
After weighing the pros and cons in his mind, Song Qingshu finally decided to find Qi Fang first and inform her.
Unfortunately, Qi Fang now lived in the room on the top floor. After what happened tonight, the stairs leading to the top floor were full of Mr. Du's guards. It was impossible to pass through.
If it were the usual Song Qingshu, these things would naturally not be a problem for him. Unfortunately, now …
After Song Qingshu was taken away, Qi Fang hurriedly changed her clothes and immediately ordered the servants to prepare a bucket of hot water.
Perhaps the thought of being undressed without her knowing always made her feel a sense of being defiled. Although she carefully checked her body and found no traces of being violated, she still wanted to wash with water to feel at ease.
After what happened tonight, Mr. Du on the boat had long been scared out of his wits. He wanted to use all his skills to flatter her. Hearing that she wanted to take a bath, he immediately asked the maids to boil a large bucket of water and prepared a lot of fresh petals for her.
Everyone was driven out of the room, even Taohong was no exception. After carefully checking the doors and windows of the room, Qi Fang came to the front of the bathtub. Feeling the hot steam, her cold heart felt a trace of warmth.
Gently untiing the belt, Qi Fang just took off the light gauze dress outside. Suddenly, she heard a sound coming from the window.
Although the sound was very soft, now Qi Fang was like a bird startled by the mere twang of a bow. She suddenly turned around and asked, "Who is it?"
There was no response. She hesitated for a moment, worried that she had heard it wrong. She did not call the people outside, but drew out the sword beside her and vigilantly walked to the window. After all, she had learned martial arts. Now that she had a sword in her hand, she was no longer as afraid as before.
Unexpectedly, when she turned around the screen, she saw that the window was wide open, and a person was climbing in awkwardly.
Seeing the person's appearance, Qi Fang's beautiful face suddenly turned pale, and she opened her mouth to scream.
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