Seeing Li Mochou unbuttoning her coat, Song Qingshu was speechless. "It's just a coat. Aren't you wearing clothes underneath? You're acting like I'm molesting you. "
How is this not molesting me?
Li Mochou was furious, but she knew that he had a bigger fist. She was too lazy to refute him. She hid under the blanket and took off her night clothes and handed them to him.
The clothes were still warm. Song Qingshu couldn't help but laugh. "It smells so good. I didn't expect you to wear perfume."
Li Mochou's face darkened. "I'm not a girl from a brothel. Why would I wear perfume? It's just your imagination."
"It's normal for women to wear perfume. How can you call it a brothel?" Song Qingshu said as he put on the night clothes. "You don't really think of yourself as a Taoist nun, do you?"
Li Mochou's face turned green and red. She seemed to be enduring something. She couldn't help but say angrily, "I'm a Taoist nun!"
"You're just hurt by love and closed your heart. Why do you want to ruin your life for a man?" Song QingShu said as he put on his clothes. The black clothes were a little small for him, and he almost couldn't fit into them. He had to use the Bone Shrinking Technique from the Nine Yin Manual to shrink his body before he could barely fit into them.
"You don't have to worry about me." Li Mochou turned her face away, and no one could see her expression. Lu Zhanyuan's matter was her sore spot, and if it was someone else who dared to talk to her about this, she would have sent them to hell long ago. It was a pity that she could not defeat Song QingShu, and just thinking about it made her go crazy.
"I'll go out and distract the guards. You stay here and rest. No one will come here to search." Song Qingshu walked a few steps and suddenly turned back. "Right, you won't run away while I'm gone, will you?"
"Hmph." Li Mochou's expression showed that she had the same intention.
Song Qingshu didn't mind and said with a faint smile, "Even if you run, I can still find you. Don't forget how I located you just now. Once you escape and I catch you, I'll strip you naked and hang you on the palace gate. Let's see if you're afraid. "
"You!" Li Mochou instantly sat up straight. Her agitation triggered the internal injuries in her body, causing her to cough incessantly. She didn't care much about life and death, but she cared a lot about her reputation and chastity. Even though she knew that the other party was probably trying to scare her, she didn't dare to take the risk.
Seeing that she was frightened, Song Qingshu walked out of the door. The reason why he was like this was because Li Mochou had killed many innocent people in Jianghu, so there was no need to be too polite to her.
But as soon as this thought came up, it was denied by himself. In the end, it was still his personality that caused mischief. When he saw a beautiful girl, he couldn't help but tease her. Everything else was just an excuse.
Despising his own hypocrisy, Song Qingshu deliberately ran in front of the palace guards with a black cloth and showed his face. As expected, the palace guards came to arrest him.
He circled around a few times and felt that it was almost time. He directly escaped from the palace under the watchful eyes of the public. Then he went to a secluded corner, changed his clothes, and secretly returned to the palace.
When he returned to the palace, he didn't directly return to his residence. Instead, he rushed to Chongqing Palace. It should be known that the Crown Prince was hit by Li Mochou's Soul Freezing Silver Needles. The Soul Freezing Silver Needles were extremely poisonous. He didn't want the Crown Prince to die like this.
At this time, Chongqing Palace was already a mess. The palace maids and eunuchs kept running in and out, and the imperial physicians also took turns calling.
Before entering the palace, they heard the imperial physician's voice, "Reporting to Your Highness, the poison of the hidden weapon is very powerful. Fortunately, Young Tutor Wei sealed the Crown Prince's acupoints in time so that the poison didn't enter the heart meridian. Otherwise, I'm afraid that even the Almighty Immortals couldn't save the Crown Prince."
Jia Fei said angrily, "I didn't call you here to listen to this nonsense. Tell me directly, can you cure him?"
"This humble subject is afraid," the imperial physician replied. "We will first prescribe some medicine to suppress the poison in the Crown Prince's body, then use acupuncture to draw out the poison in the body. However, this poison is very powerful. I'm afraid that it may not be completely drawn out. This humble subject is worried that the Crown Prince may have sequelae in the future."
"Sequelae?" Another old man's voice rang out. It was obvious that he didn't want to see this result. This voice was also familiar to Song Qingshu. It was the Young Tutor of the Crown Prince, Wei Liaweng, who had impeached him in the imperial court for a long time.
"Actually, there is another way. That is to find someone with extremely high martial arts skills to use his inner strength to force out the poisoned blood in the Crown Prince's body. However, the previous trip to Wudang caused a heavy loss of martial arts masters in the capital. I'm afraid it will be difficult to find a suitable person," the imperial physician replied.
"The Imperial Preceptor, Shi Hao, is in the capital now. Quickly invite him over," Jia Fei hurriedly shouted.
"No, we can't find him." Wei Liaweng immediately denied it. It should be known that the Crown Prince and Shi Miyuan didn't get along. Who knew if they would take advantage of this time to play some tricks. If something happened to the Crown Prince's body, the impact would be great.
"Let me do it." Song Qingshu directly stepped into the room. It was as if an invisible aura had spread out. The previously noisy room instantly quietened down.
"With King Qi's martial arts skills, there is naturally no problem." The imperial physician wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and secretly heaved a sigh of relief. In fact, he had long wanted to invite King Qi over. However, imperial physicians like them had infiltrated the imperial palace and naturally knew that both the Crown Prince's faction and Jia Fei's faction had conflicts with King Qi. Previously, he didn't dare to bring up the matter and cause trouble. Now that the other party had personally arrived, he could finally shift the blame.
"Song Qingshu, you are in charge of the imperial palace's guards. Now that there was an assassin and the Crown Prince was injured, do you know your crime?!" Jia Fei immediately reprimanded him the moment she saw him.
In fact, both of them used to drink at the same table in the Jia Residence. Moreover, Song Qingshu was the nominal teacher of the Jia Residence's young masters and mistresses. Both of them could still maintain a superficial harmony. However, during this trip to Mount Wudang, how could Jia Fei not know of her younger brother's plan? Now that her younger brother had failed and died, she blamed everything on Song Qingshu and completely shed all pretense of cordiality.
Song Qingshu's face darkened. "Your Ladyship's words don't make sense. During the morning assembly today, I was forced to leave the palace by the officials. Just now, it was also the people of the Imperial City Department who brought me out of the palace to look at my new residence. The assassin didn't come late or early, but at this time. The timing is so coincidental. I am thinking if someone did it on purpose."
Jia Fei angrily said, "What do you mean?"
"Nothing. I am just curious who summoned the Crown Prince into the palace and the location of the assassination so coincidentally at Chongqing Palace Hall." Song Qingshu said as he observed Wei Liaweng's reaction.
As expected, Wei Liaoweng subconsciously glanced at Jia Fei, his eyes filled with bewilderment.
Feeling the suspicion of her potential ally, Jia Fei was so angry that her eyes darkened. "Bastard, don't you dare smear my name."
Song Qingshu lightly said, "I am here to save the Crown Prince. Your Ladyship, you are deliberately blocking me and arguing with me. If there is a delay …"
Wei Liaweng's expression changed as expected. He stepped forward and said, "Your Ladyship, saving the Crown Prince is more important. We can discuss other matters later."
Jia Fei's breathing quickened. She knew that Wei Liaweng no longer trusted her and hurriedly explained, "I did not mean that …"
However, no one paid attention to her at this moment. Everyone's attention was attracted by Song Qingshu who had walked to the Crown Prince's side.
Noticing that the Crown Prince's skin had turned black, Song Qingshu could not help but sigh at the tyranny of the Hail Silver Needles. At the same time, he instructed the palace maids beside him, "Help the Crown Prince up."
He then said to Wei Liaweng, "Next, I am going to help the Crown Prince heal his injuries. I will have to trouble Junior Tutor to stand guard at the side."
"Don't worry, Prince Qi. With me here, no one will be able to come near." Wei Liaweng was the Crown Prince's martial arts teacher. Naturally, he understood that this was not the time to be disturbed. Otherwise, the Crown Prince would be gravely injured or even killed.
He had actually tried to force the poison out of the Crown Prince's body, but the effect was minimal. Now that he saw that Song Qingshu was willing to treat the Crown Prince, he could not help but heave a sigh of relief. Immediately after, he began to wonder if his side had gone too far by pressuring the Crown Prince during the morning court session.
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