But even so, his attack was shocking. The assassin cried out in surprise and fell behind the fake mountain.
Song Qingshu did not expect the other party to not resist at all. He had just learned from the guard that the assassin was highly skilled in martial arts and that her attacks were ruthless. In addition, she had caused him unpredictable trouble. This caused a ball of anger in his heart, so when he saw the other party, his first reaction was to deal a heavy blow.
But the development of the situation was somewhat unexpected. The touch from his palm and the cry of pain from the assassin all showed that the other party was a woman.
"Who are you?" Song Qingshu came to the side of the assassin and asked in a low voice.
"It's me." The assassin said somewhat weakly as she pulled off the black cloth on her face, revealing a charming face. Her beautiful eyes were bright, and her rosy cheeks were flushed. She was truly a beauty. There was a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth, and it was especially eye-catching when reflected by her fair skin.
"Li Mochou?" Countless guesses flashed through Song Qingshu's mind, but he never thought that the assassin would be her!
"Aren't you at Blackwood Cliff?" Back then, he had made a promise with Li Mochou that she would work for him for a few years, and then he would set her free. At that time, the mission he had given her was to stay at Blackwood Cliff, in case the Sun Moon Church made any strange moves.
"I …" Li Mochou was about to answer when she suddenly spat out a small mouthful of blood. It was obvious that her injuries were not light.
"There's an assassin!" At this time, many imperial guards ran in this direction. It was obvious that Song Qingshu's figure had guided them.
"Wait a moment." Song Qingshu motioned for Li Mochou to continue hiding in the fake mountain cave, and then he stood on the fake mountain and stopped the guards running in the distance. "The assassin is not here, search elsewhere."
The guards did not worry about him. They bowed and searched in other directions.
After the imperial guards left, Song Qingshu hurried to the fake mountain and found that Li Mochou had fainted against a rock.
Song Qingshu checked her pulse and finally let out a sigh of relief. He had held back most of his strength in that palm strike, so although Li Mochou's injuries were not light, her life was not in danger.
There were many guards coming and going, so Song Qingshu naturally couldn't leave her here. He stooped down and carried Li Mochou to his room.
Currently, the safest place in the entire Imperial Palace was probably his room. With the reputation of a Great Grandmaster, no one would dare to come and seek trouble. The imperial guards would also not deliberately search his residence.
On the way, Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat. He felt that Li Mochou's waist was extremely soft. Now that they were flying at lightning speed, her body was like a water fairy, slightly trembling in the wind.
Song Qingshu was secretly puzzled. Li Mochou wasn't young anymore. Ten years ago, she had made a name for herself in Jianghu. Now that ten years had passed, how could her skin still be delicate like a young girl's?
Suddenly, he laughed involuntarily. After living in this world for a long time, many standards of judgment had been led astray. Li Mochou was an older girl here, but really, when she debuted, she was only around ten years old. Now, after ten years, she was in her twenties. In the future, she would be at her peak.
On the other hand, at first, he thought that she was a rising star, but in reality, she was already over thirty years old. She was completely an old cow that ate young grass.
Very quickly, Song Qingshu returned to his room and gently placed Li Mochou on the bed. Feeling the vibration, Li Mochou slowly woke up. Seeing that Song Qingshu seemed to be undressing, she couldn't help but be shocked. "What are you trying to do?"
Song Qingshu's face darkened. "In your heart, am I such a beast? Speaking of which, you are the female devil who kills people like flies in Jianghu. "
As he spoke, he took out a porcelain bottle from his bosom. "I'm really sorry just now. I didn't know it was you, so I was a bit heavy-handed. This is the Xiaoyao sect's Nine Turns Bear Snake Pill. Take it and use your internal strength to open up the medicinal effect. After a few days of rest, you should be fine."
Looking at the pill in his palm, Li Mochou realized that she had wronged him. She said with some embarrassment, "Thank you."
Song Qingshu couldn't help but laugh. "This world is really strange. A female devil like you is actually guarding her chastity. If it was in my hometown, you should have seen countless people."
Li Mochou's face turned cold. In an instant, she took out a few Soul Freezing Silver Needles. She said angrily, "Although I can't beat you, I'm not the kind of person that you can take liberties with."
Song Qingshu reached out and took one of the Soul Freezing Silver Needles. He couldn't help but ask, "Did you just use this needle to hurt the Crown Prince?" At the same time, he was secretly worried. The Soul Freezing Silver Needles were extremely poisonous. Did the Crown Prince die just like that?
Li Mochou's face turned pale. She didn't even have time to react. The needle in her hand had already changed hands. She knew that the gap between their martial arts was too big. She didn't want to resist anymore. She couldn't help but say dejectedly, "The Crown Prince has a person with good martial arts. He shouldn't die."
Song Qingshu was relieved. He was about to ask her why she wanted to enter the palace to assassinate the Crown Prince. Suddenly, his ears twitched. He heard the sound of the palace guards searching everywhere. He knew that this couldn't go on. He said to Li Mochou, "We'll talk about other things later. Take off your clothes first."
"You!" Li Mochou couldn't help but be furious. She didn't care whether she could beat him or not. In an instant, the Soul Freezing Silver Needles in her hand shot out.
Song Qingshu's figure flashed. Looking at the row of poisonous needles on the pillar behind him, he couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. "Grandaunt, you really want my life."
Li Mochou looked at him with a frosty face. She knew that she couldn't hit the other, so she didn't waste any more energy.
"I'm really scared of you. I just wanted to play a joke with you." Song Qingshu knew that Li Mochou was usually ruthless, but she was very conservative in matters between men and women. He didn't tease her anymore. He explained, "You just assassinated the Crown Prince. It was a big deal. The palace guards immediately sealed off the entire Imperial City. Knowing that you were still in the palace, they are now searching for you from house to house. To avoid trouble later, I had to pretend to be you and leave the palace."
Even though she understood the cause and effect, Li Mochou was still somewhat angry. "The clothes I wore, how … how can I take them off and give them to you?"
Song Qingshu spread his hands and said, "Who told you to come in wearing such an eye-catching outfit. Where am I going to find another set of night clothes?"
Li Mochou bit her lip and turned her head to the side. "Anyway, it won't work. At worst, you can just hand over me, the assassin."
Now that the situation in the Imperial Palace was so tense, Song Qingshu still had a lot of things to deal with. He couldn't stand her being delayed like this. He simply said, "If you don't take them off, then I'll do it myself."
"You dare!" Li Mochou instantly shrank into the corner, looking at him angrily with shame and anger.
Song Qingshu said with a smile, "Anyway, in your heart, I'm also that kind of greedy and lecherous beast. What's there to be afraid of? You just gave me a good and honorable excuse."
"I'll take them off!" Li Mochou's face alternated between red and white. In the end, she could only say hatefully, "You're a great grandmaster. How can you be so shameless?"
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