How could he forget this thing? It had tormented him to the point where he had nowhere to go, and was even chased like a dog by Moqi Chen and Li Kexiu's subordinates.
"Golden Ripple Flower!" Song Qingshu's voice was cold. Someone actually used the Golden Ripple Flower to deal with him.
After inspecting the assassin outside the window and not finding any clues about his identity, Song Qingshu frowned, "Who wants to deal with me? Could it be Moqi Chen? "
After all, the Golden Ripple Flower was very rare. He only knew that Ling Tuisi and the Moqi Family had it. Although he and Ling Tuisi had a feud before, that was many years ago. Moreover, the other party was far away in Jiangling, so the probability of him committing a crime was not high. Now, in Lin 'an City, the most suspicious person was Moqi Chen.
Even though he was 70% confident, Song QingShu still didn't dare to let his guard down. At this critical moment, if there were enemies lurking in the dark and he didn't know about it, then it would be terrible.
"I have to confirm who it is." With a thought, Song Qingshu had an idea. He took out a spare set of clothes and put it on the assassin's corpse. He moved it to the bed and lay face down, pretending to be poisoned and in great pain before he died. Then, he hid himself on the beam.
As expected, in less than the time it took to drink a cup of tea, the door was pushed open. Several black-clothed men carefully approached the bed and stabbed the body of the person on the bed a few times. Only when they were sure that the person was dead did they heave a sigh of relief.
"It is said that the Golden Snake King's martial arts are unparalleled, but I don't think so."
"I guess it's because the Golden Ripple Flower is poisonous enough. Even the most powerful expert would die."
"That's right, why don't I see Chen San?"
A few of them started discussing. Because they were afraid of the Golden Ripple Flower's poison, they did not dare to get too close to the corpse. In addition, the corpse was wearing Song Qingshu's clothes. Because of their preconceived notions, they did not realize that the corpse on the bed was their companion, Chen San.
"Maybe he ran back to claim credit after seeing that he succeeded. Dong Zi, quickly send a signal to Young Master." A man in black said to a tall and skinny companion.
"Alright ~" The one called Dongzi ran out happily.
Song Qingshu, who was on the roof beam, had a strange look on his face. Chen San, Dong Zi … The rest of the people couldn't be called Gao Yi, Zhao Zhen, or something like that, right? He really missed his previous world. He didn't know if that novel had an ending.
Hearing footsteps coming from outside the door, Song Qingshu hurriedly put away his random thoughts and looked down. He saw a handsome man walking in, but the gloomy expression on his face ruined his overall appearance.
"I was wondering who it was, turns out it was that cripple Wan Gui." Song Qingshu sneered in his heart. Looking at the bitter expression on his face, he must have had a hard time these days.
"Are you sure he's dead?" Seeing the person lying on the bed, Wan Gui hesitated for a moment at the door, his body trembling imperceptibly. It was clear that although he hated Song Qingshu to the extreme, he was also extremely afraid of him at the same time.
"Don't worry, Young Master, we've checked many times." One of the men in black was afraid that Wan Gui didn't believe him, so he picked up a knife and casually stabbed the corpse on the bed a few times.
"Be careful, the Golden Ripple Flower is highly toxic. Don't let the blood spill and hurt Young Master." His companion hurriedly reminded.
"No worries!" Seeing 'Song Qing Shu' lying there like a dead dog, Wan Gui felt as though a huge rock that was pressing down on his heart had finally been lifted, and in his excitement, he started to chuckle.
Since the last time he was crippled by Song Qingshu in the mansion, he crazily wanted to take revenge. Unfortunately, the other party was elusive. When he heard the news that the other party had led an army to attack Yangzhou, not to mention him, even the Emperor couldn't touch the other party.
He originally thought that there was no hope for revenge in this lifetime, who knew that Song Qingshu would actually come to Lin 'an and didn't bring any guards with him, only a few of Han Xingzhou's subordinates.
How could Wan Gui bear it anymore? He immediately gathered the mansion's experts and charged over to the inn. Fortunately, he hadn't lost his reason. He knew that Song Qingshu's martial arts were powerful, so he didn't dare to be forceful. So, he first let the confidants of the Chamberlain of Dependencies continuously urge him to drink. After he was drunk, he sent a quick-witted person with the Golden Ripple Flower to take the lead and only rushed over after confirming that he had succeeded.
"You guys go out first." Looking at the corpse on the bed, Wan Gui did his best to suppress the excitement in his body. His handsome face became extremely distorted.
"Yes!" Seeing his expression, the men in black only felt extremely disgusted. They thought to themselves that their Young Master was actually so 'interested' in corpses, and that the other party was a man … The more they thought about it, the more disgusted they felt. They hurriedly slipped out and closed the door.
"Song, you didn't think that you would have such a day, did you?" Without anyone else by his side, Wan Gui could no longer suppress the emotions in his heart, and laughed somewhat crazily, "Back then when you brought Qi Fang over, you were so arrogant, but now aren't you still lying on the bed like a dead dog?"
Thinking of some things that happened that day, Wan Gui's handsome face twisted again. He picked up a knife and chopped at the lower body of the corpse on the bed until it was badly mutilated. Then he threw away the knife and gnashed his teeth, saying, "You made me unable to be a man. I won't let this hatred go so easily. I heard that you have a devastatingly beautiful wife and many other beauties. Hehe, I won't let a single one of them go. I'll make them be ridden by thousands of men and oppressed by tens of thousands of men. I'll make you wear countless green hats in hell … "
Just as he was talking excitedly, who knew that a cold voice suddenly came to his ear. "I'm afraid you won't have that chance."
Song Qingshu originally wanted to listen and see if he could obtain any information from Wan Gui's mouth. But after listening for a while, he discovered that Wan Gui only had hatred left. Adding on the fact that he actually had thoughts about his own woman, how could he endure it?
"You, you, you …" Hearing that familiar voice, all the hairs on Wan Gui's body stood up. When he saw that Song Qingshu was safe and sound in front of him, he was even more scared out of his wits, unable to say a single word.
"Speak, weren't you quite proud just now? Why aren't you speaking now?" Song Qingshu coldly looked at him.
"Why aren't you dead!" Wan Gui cried out in fear, his voice as sharp as a eunuch's. Originally, he was extremely afraid that the fact that he wasn't a man would be known by others. So normally he would intentionally conceal his gradually changing voice. But now that he was scared out of his wits, how could he care about such things?
"You haven't died, how could I bear to die." Song Qingshu lightly replied.
"Then who is on the bed?" Wan Gui was both shocked and angry. At the same time, he cursed his subordinates half to death, thinking that if he could escape with his life today, when he returned, he would castrate all of them and make them eunuchs.
"That unlucky subordinate of yours called Chen San." Song Qingshu smiled faintly. But in Wan Gui's eyes, this smile was a hundred times more terrifying than the devil himself.
"Young Master!" At this time, Wan Gui's subordinates outside heard the commotion and rushed in. When they saw that Song Qingshu was standing in the room, they were all dumbfounded.
"What are you standing there for, kill him for me." Wan Gui also knew how laughable his words were. Although these subordinates were experts carefully selected from the Prime Minister's residence, compared to Song Qingshu, they were still far too lacking. He didn't hope that these people would be able to injure him, he only hoped that they would be able to entangle him, giving him enough time to escape.
So as soon as he finished speaking, he used all his strength to smash through the window, trying to escape to the main street and see if he could use the complicated terrain to throw off his opponent.
But unfortunately, just as he was about to hit the window, he felt a sharp pain in his legs. His entire body was like a heavy sandbag as he fell to the ground. Horrified, he crawled around and found that Song Qingshu was standing behind him, quietly looking at him. He then looked at his subordinates, only to see that they were all lying on the ground, no longer alive.
"He actually killed so many experts in an instant without a sound." Wan Gui was shocked and even a bit envious. If he had such a high level of martial arts, he wouldn't have to rely on crafty plots and schemes every time.
"Your subordinates have already gone to the Yellow Springs to scout for you. Now it's your turn." Song Qingshu hadn't killed him last time because he felt that it would be too easy to kill him. Now that he had suffered for so long, it was about time.
Song Qingshu's words instantly pulled Wan Gui back to reality. He felt his entire body go limp. Originally, he had thought that if he couldn't be a man, he would be better off dead. It had always been the conviction of revenge that kept him going, but now that he was truly facing death, he suddenly realized how afraid he was. Thinking of how he was the Prime Minister's grandson, even if he couldn't enjoy the things between a man and a woman, there were still many other things he could enjoy …
The more he thought about it, the more afraid he became. Wan Gui hurriedly said, "Don't kill me … no, you don't dare to kill me …"
Song Qingshu laughed lightly. "I don't dare to kill you?"
Wan Gui had now somewhat calmed down. "That's right, I am the grandson of the Prime Minister of the Song Dynasty. This time, you have come to propose marriage. If you kill me, it will be a public slap to the face of the entire court. At that time, how could the Emperor marry the Princess to you?" It was precisely because he had heard this news that he was both jealous and angry. Unable to restrain himself, he had planned this assassination the day before the official court meeting.
Seeing that Song Qingshu had sunk into silence, Wan Gui felt that he had grasped his pulse. He grew bolder. "Haha, if you really kill me, at that time, not only will you not be able to propose marriage, you won't even be able to keep your Golden Snake Battalion. My grandfather is the current Prime Minister. At that time, in order to avenge me, he will use all his power to have the court send troops north. Your Golden Snake Battalion can just wait for death. "
"Unless you also kill my grandfather … haha, but my grandfather is the head of all the officials. If he dies at your hands, at that time, the entire country will be shocked. Even if the Emperor is unwilling, he will have no choice but to send troops to punish you. The result will be the same."
Wan Gui said a long string of things in succession. Seeing that Song Qingshu still didn't refute him, the corners of Wan Gui's mouth rose slightly. He thought to himself that no matter how high the martial arts of these Jianghu people were, they were just people who couldn't be seen in public. How could they compare to these people in court?
Shaking his clothes, Wan Gui laughed mischievously. "If there is nothing else, I will leave first. As for the death of these subordinates, I am in a good mood today, so I will not pursue it … "Before he had finished speaking, he felt a chill on his neck. Then the world spun and the last words he heard in his life were:
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