The Southern Song group had their own thoughts and soon arrived at the Western Xia Imperial Palace.
With Yelu Nanxian leading the way, the palace guards let them through and brought them to a side hall. They were told to wait there for a while and that the Empress would summon them when she was done.
After settling them down, Yelu Nanxian bid farewell to the group and left. Throughout the whole process, her behavior was flawless. She was noble and elegant, showing off her royal demeanor.
Xue Pan, the Lu brothers, and the others couldn't stop swallowing their saliva. Even the yellow-robed woman sighed, "I didn't expect there to be such an outstanding person in the wilderness of Western Xia."
Xue Baochai nodded in agreement, "She is not inferior to the noble ladies of our dynasty. I have only seen such elegance from the Eldest Miss of the Shen Clan. Unfortunately, she …"
The yellow-robed woman's expression became solemn, "Has the Shen Clan been exterminated yet?"
Xue Baochai shook her head, "No, the murderer's method is very clean and efficient. I suspect that there is a big hand behind the scenes that is preventing us from investigating the case. Because every time we find a key clue, they would kill us. So, we haven't found anything useful after so long."
"Even the Imperial City Department can't find anything. I don't know who has such great power." The yellow-robed woman looked worried, "Miss Shen has a hard life. She used to be the noble Crown Princess, but now her fate is unknown …"
Xue Baochai hesitated for a moment before saying, "Miss Yang, I heard that the Imperial Family doesn't want Miss Shen to live in this world." She and Shen Bijun used to be best friends. Naturally, she didn't want to see her friend end up like this. As for when Xue Yiren tried to kill Shen Bijun in Liao, she didn't participate in it.
The yellow-robed woman's expression froze. She wanted to deny it, but as a member of the Imperial Family, she knew the rules of the game. How could they let a Crown Princess who had been in the hands of criminals live …
"I don't care about others, but if I run into them, I will definitely protect Miss Shen." The yellow-robed woman could only say so.
Xue Baochai sighed, "Of course I don't doubt Sister's intentions. But I can't beat Miss Shen alone. Sister may not be able to protect her."
The yellow-robed woman bit her lips and knew that what she said was the truth. After a long time, she said, "If my strength alone is not enough, I will call for Song Qingshu's help. People like him will definitely not sit by and watch Miss Shen be killed."
Humph, how could that kind of womanizer, dissolute and dissolute man just watch as an outstanding beauty perishes in front of his eyes?
Originally she did not want to mention that person but she knew clearly in her heart that if there was one person in the Southern Song Dynasty who could protect the Young Lady of the Shen family, it would only be him.
Xue Baochai's eyes lit up. "The Prince of Qi is indeed a good candidate. When I return, I will definitely pay him a visit and beg for his help."
Not far away, Song Qingshu heard their conversation and sighed inwardly. Xue Baochai was still young. If she knew that it was Xue Yi's people who wanted to kill Shen Bijun, would she still insist on protecting others?
"I'm going to relieve myself." Seeing that it was about time, Song Qingshu said a few words to Xue Pan and left the side chamber. How could he not know why Yelu Nanxian had gathered the people of the Southern Song Dynasty to the palace? It was clearly to see him.
Walking around outside, he passed by a long corridor and saw a beautiful figure standing by the white marble railing, gazing into the distance. Who else could it be but Yelu Nanxian?
A cool breeze blew past, and the hem of her skirt fluttered in the wind. Her smooth hair was scattered around her neck, and her beautiful black hair formed a sharp contrast with her snow-white and delicate skin. It had a visual impact that made people's hearts beat faster.
Song Qingshu quietly walked over and gently embraced the beautiful woman from behind. Her body was very soft and soft, making people want to hold her and not let go. 163TXT
Realizing there was someone behind her, Yelu Nanxian was startled. She hurriedly lifted her leg back and at the same time, she elbowed behind her. Whether it was the strength or the angle, it was very powerful. If it was a normal person, her ribs and leg bones would have been broken.
But Song QingShu wasn't an ordinary person, he lightly placed his hand on her waist and Yelu Nanxian instantly lost all strength, falling limply into his arms.
"The Crown Princess was so elegant and dignified before, why is she so vicious?" Song Qingshu moved closer to her ear and couldn't help but tease.
Yelu Nanxian saw his face clearly but didn't show any signs of panic. Instead, she had a faint smile on her face as she said, "Young Master Jia's courage is not small, daring to be rude to me in the Imperial Palace. Aren't you afraid of losing your life and causing a war between the two countries?"
Song Qingshu looked around, "There is no one here. Clearly, the Crown Princess purposely dismissed her subordinates and waited here. At most, it was consensual, how could this be called rude?"
Yelu Nanxian turned around, stood on her tiptoes and kissed him on the lips.
Song QingShu was stunned for a moment, but he still enjoyed the beauty's sweet kiss and felt her soft and delicate lips …
After a long time, their lips parted. Yelu Nanxian's eyes were misty and her face was red, "Brother Song, I've missed you so much."
Song Qingshu returned to his normal voice, "You can even recognize me like this?" In order to ensure that the news wouldn't be leaked, he only told them that he would be coming with the Southern Song envoys. He didn't say that he would be coming as Jia Baoyu.
Yelu Nanxian's eyes twinkled as she gently caressed his cheek, feeling the familiar texture of the mask. She pursed her lips and smiled, "How could I not recognize my own man? In fact, when I came to your guesthouse today, I recognized you at first glance."
Song Qingshu was shocked, "Could it be that my disguise has deteriorated? Wouldn't I be recognized by other acquaintances?"
"It's not the same, other people didn't …" Yelu Nanxian clenched her teeth and smiled foolishly. She refused to say how she recognized him, only saying that it was a kind of intuition.
"It's a little unreliable, what if I mistook you for someone else?" Song Qingshu said discontentedly.
Yelu Nanxian spat, "Other than you, who else would be so bold as to be so rude to me in the Western Xia Imperial Palace, not to mention just now … who else could subdue me in an instant?"
Song Qingshu laughed, "If it were other Great Grandmasters, it wouldn't be difficult for them to subdue you in an instant."
"Bah, they are all highly respected people, do you think they are as shameless as you?" Yelu Nanxian's eyes were watery, although she was reprimanding him, her eyes were full of joy.
The two cuddled for a while, Song Qingshu couldn't help but ask, "Why did you summon the Southern Song envoys to the palace? Now that there are so many envoys in the city, it's too conspicuous."
"I just want to see you sooner." Yelu Nanxian acted coquettishly, her voice coquettish and seductive, coupled with her radiant beauty, Song QingShu's index finger was aroused, he pulled her into his arms and kissed her heavily.
Yelu Nanxian let out a soft moan, she obediently fell into his arms as if she was boneless.
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