Originally, Xue Baochai was very embarrassed when she was hugged by a man. However, the other party was her savior, so she couldn't say anything.
Moreover, Song Qingshu had been talking to the Xixia woman, so she couldn't find a chance to let him put her down. Who knew that the Xixia woman would call out to her first?
However, Song Qingshu's face was much thicker than hers. He didn't care at all and said, "Princess's Grieving Wind Softener is too powerful. My friend was poisoned and couldn't stand still, so I could only support her."
This reasonable explanation made Xue Baochai feel much better. However, she couldn't help but have a strange expression when she looked at the two's tightly clinging bodies. Now, it was more appropriate to say that they were hugging each other.
After all, she was a top secret agent of the Imperial City Department. Although she was a little embarrassed, she didn't yell like other women to affect Song Qingshu. She just silently endured this kind of embarrassment alone.
"Young Master Song is indeed as romantic as the rumors say. Even the women of the Imperial City Department are your friends," the Princess of the Western Xia Country said with a smile. "But, it's reasonable. This girl is so beautiful. If I were a man, I would also want to be her friend."
By this time, Xue Baochai had already recovered. Hearing these words, she retorted sarcastically, "Looking at the Princess's figure, even though she is masked, she is definitely a one-in-ten-thousand great beauty. She will definitely become a good friend of the Prince of Qi."
The Xixia Princess didn't expect that she would counterattack and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Song Qingshu secretly laughed. Xue Baochai was really a very penetrating person. She was soft on the outside but hard on the inside. How could she be confused by a few words of the other party?
"Princess hasn't answered my question." Song Qingshu took the opportunity to say.
The Xixia Princess smiled faintly, "It is rumored that Prince Song is an immortal in the human world. He knows everything about astronomy and geography. How can he not know my name?"
"Even if the Princess didn't say it, I can guess a thing or two." Song Qingshu looked at her long and enchanting eyes and confidently said, "You must be the Silver Stream Princess that all the young heroes from the various countries want to marry."
Upon hearing his words, the members of Western Xia's Class One Hall all looked at the girl in shock. When the girl saw that their reactions had already exposed her identity, she realized that there was no need for her to deliberately hide it anymore. "Not bad. Young Master, you have a good eye."
Song Qingshu clicked his tongue in wonder and said, "Back when the Xixia Country was looking for a bride, all the princes and grandsons of all the countries in the world were rubbing their shoulders and rubbing their palms together, wanting to marry the beauty. I wonder what kind of expression they would have if they found out that the one they wanted to marry was a dangerous female spy."
The Silver Stream Princess was naturally the Meng Gu that Xuzhu yearned for day and night in the original work. She also made countless readers fantasize about her. Song Qingshu had to admit that Li Qiushui's genes were really heaven-defying. Her daughter, Li Qingluo, and her granddaughter, Wang Yuyan, were not to mention, but her granddaughter was the graceful and beautiful girl in front of him.
He didn't know whether it was because of the butterfly effect caused by his participation or the influence of this chaotic world, but in the original work, Meng Gu fell in love with the man who ruined her chastity after having sex with a strange man several times in the ice cellar. She even racked her brains to set up a marriage contest to find the man. No matter how one looked at it, she seemed to be suffering from Schrodermore syndrome, and a severe one at that.
In this world, Meng Gu, who had been conquered by a man in bed, had become a high-level figure in the Class One Hall. Whether it was her martial arts or her character, she was completely different from the woman in his impression.
Hearing Song Qingshu's words, Princess Yin Chuan didn't get angry at all. Instead, she looked at him with shining eyes and said, "I wonder if the famous Golden Snake King is among the princes and grandsons who want to marry me?"
Xue Baochai spat in her heart and thought, 'This woman from the plains is really … really bold and straightforward.'
Song Qingshu shook his head and said, "It's a pity that I already have a wife at home. Of course, if you don't mind being a concubine, I don't mind taking you in as my concubine."
"How dare you!"
"Bastard!"
The remaining Class One Hall elites cursed loudly, but this did not include the Four Great Villains. They had suffered under Song Qingshu's hands before, and when they heard their companions' curses, they could not help but curse in their hearts. However, it was already too late for them to stop Song Qingshu.
"Hmm?" Song Qingshu's expression turned cold. He just let out a casual snort, and the Western Xia people who had been cursing Song Qingshu started bleeding from their ears and noses. All of them fell to the ground, and it was unknown whether they were dead or alive.
Xue Yi, who had been observing the situation in the distance, felt his heart tremble. A normal snort actually had such great lethality? This proved that Song Qingshu had deliberately controlled the target of his qi. Hence, even though the Western Xia people who were cursing Song Qingshu were heavily injured, the people beside them were not affected at all.
Princess Yin Chuan glanced at her subordinates, whose life and death were unknown. She frowned slightly, but did not say anything.
"Princess, you won't blame me, right?" Song Qingshu said with a faint smile.
Princess Yin Chuan's voice was very cold. She said, "You don't have good judgment. You shouldn't have interrupted when you shouldn't have. You deserve to die."
"Princess, you are indeed reasonable," Song Qingshu said with a smile. "Well, I have wasted so much time with you. Give me the antidote." After saying that, he stretched out his hand in front of her as if it was a very natural thing to do.
Princess Yin Chuan did not take out the antidote. Instead, she smiled faintly and said, "If it is to save your friend, I will naturally do it. However, are these secret agents of the Imperial Department also your friend?"
Song Qingshu looked at the Xue Yi people and shook his head slowly. He said, "Not only are they not friends, but they are also enemies to some extent." Not to mention that the Xue Yi people wanted to compete with him, the Xue family was a loyal ally of Jia Shidao, which meant that they were not on the same side.
"If that is the case, then let me help you get rid of these enemies," Princess Yin Chuan said with a smile, but the content of her words was extremely cruel.
Song QingShu continued to shake his head. "Even though Xue Yi is not my friend, he is a true swordsman. If he dies on the battlefield or in a fair duel, I will not say a single word. However, dying at the hands of vile people after being plotted against and poisoned is not the ending a true swordsman should have."
Xue Yi people raised his eyebrows. He actually did not expect that Song Qingshu would save him. After all, the two of them were not friends, and they had a grudge against each other. However, when he heard what Song Qingshu said, he suddenly felt like a close friend.
Song Qingshu then looked at Xue Baochai, who was in his arms. He said, "Moreover, I have been friends with Miss Xue for a long time. How could I let her fall into the hands of the alien race and be humiliated?"
Xue Baochai was the top secret agent trained by the Imperial City Department. She usually presented herself as a lady from a rich family. Not only was she gentle and graceful, but she was also very knowledgeable. She was the dream lover of many princes. Because of this relationship, she could find out some secrets of the big families that were not known to outsiders.
Sometimes, she did not know which side was the real her: the well-educated and polite lady from the Xue family, or the cold secret agent of the Imperial City.
Because she had been pretending for so long, once she returned to being a secret agent, she would become cold and ruthless.
But when she heard Song QingShu say that he had been with her for a long time, she didn't know why, but she seemed to have become the Miss Xue from a respectable family again. Her heart pounded. "I've only met him twice, and we haven't spoken more than three words. Why would he …
She could not help but have such a reaction. Now, all kinds of legends about Song Qingshu had been spread all over the streets, and sometimes even sounded like fairy tales. He was not only handsome, but also highly skilled in martial arts. Moreover, he was the Prince of Qi, who was second only to the Emperor … For ordinary women, he had too many dreamy halos and was like a male god. Fortunately, Xue Baochai was born into a rich family and had a firm mind. If it were an ordinary woman, she would have taken the initiative to throw herself into his arms.
Xue Yi, who was not far away, almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. Born in the Xue Family, coupled with his position in the Imperial City Department, he naturally knew more news. Not to mention the Young Lady of Lin 'an City and the two princesses who were likely to be betrothed by the Emperor, Song QingShu still had many women in the Golden Snake Camp! How could he rest assured that his sister would be involved with such a person?
"When I recover my power, I must have a good fight with him and warn him to stay away from my sister!" Xue Yi's eyes seemed to be burning with a thick flame.
Princess Yinchuan was also surprised to hear Song Qingshu's words. A trace of contempt flashed in her eyes, but she quickly concealed it, "Haha, young master is really romantic."
Song QingShu was taken aback. Only then did he realize that his words had caused them to misunderstand. What he meant by having a close relationship was only because of the image in "Dream of the Red Chamber". It did not mean that they had been in love with each other for a long time.
Unfortunately, there was no way to explain this. Was he going to tell these people about Dream of the Red Chamber? Since there was no way to explain, then there was no need to explain. Song Qingshu looked directly at her and said, "Princess, are you not going to give us the antidote?"
Princess Yinchuan shook her head, "If young master only wants the antidote for your companions, I will naturally give it to you. If you want the antidote for the people of the Imperial City Department, and I give it to them, will we still be alive after they cure the poison?"
"If you give me the antidote, I can guarantee that you will be able to leave safely." Song Qingshu was not lying. Whether it was because of Li Qingluo or for the future, there was no need to leave her here for Southern Song.
Unfortunately, Princess Yinchuan had stayed in Elite Hall for too long and was used to deceiving others. She subconsciously rejected his suggestion, "Compared to trusting others, people like us are more used to controlling our own fate."
Song Qingshu said calmly, "Since Princess is not giving it to me, then I will take it myself." After saying that, his figure flashed and appeared in front of Yunzhong He, who was not far away.
Although Yun Zhonghe was only a second or third-rate expert in Jianghu, his qinggong was definitely first-rate. Unfortunately, he didn't even have time to react in front of Song QingShu's movements before he was subdued.
Song Qingshu grabbed him and returned to their original spot. At this moment, Xue Baochai was on the verge of collapse, and he grabbed her waist again.
All of this happened in a flash. The Xixia people did not have time to react, and Yunzhong He was already kneeling in front of Song Qingshu.
"Give me the antidote!" Song Qingshu naturally did not need to be polite to a perverted thief like Yunzhong He. He exerted force in his hand, and he was in so much pain that beads of sweat seeped out.
"No … No. Some time ago, the princess reorganized Class One Hall and took control of Sorrowful Wind Softener and Dispel Medicine." Cloud Crane could not hold back his pain, and he told Happy everything like he was spilling beans from a bamboo tube.
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