Song Qingshu's jaw almost dropped. Yesterday, he was with Mu Wanqing, then he hugged Li Qinglu and rushed to the embassy of Korea. Finally, he stayed with Wu Yunzhu for a while. In total, there were three of them. He didn't expect Xue Pan's nose to be so sensitive.
"Are you born in the year of the dog?" Song Qingshu looked at him with admiration.
"This is my talent. I'm very sensitive to women. You can't be jealous." Xue Pan wasn't angry. Instead, he was full of pride. "Remember to bring me with you next time. The smell really makes one's imagination run wild."
Before Song Qingshu could reply, Xue Pan yawned. "I can't anymore. I've worked hard all night. I can't take it anymore."
Song Qingshu couldn't be bothered with him. He walked outside and saw Xue Baochai and the yellow-shirted woman about to go to the embassy. He hurriedly followed them.
"Baoyu, where did you go last night?" Xue Baochai suddenly asked.
Song QingShu was startled, but he replied calmly, "I'm resting in my room."
The yellow-shirted woman snorted. "Nonsense. When I went to your room last night, there was no one there."
Song Qingshu was stunned. "Why did you go to my room in the middle of the night?"
A trace of embarrassment flashed across the yellow-shirted woman's face. She snorted and turned her head away, as if she couldn't be bothered to talk to him.
Xue Baochai said gently, "Baoyu, don't go out with my brother tonight. Xing Qing Prefecture is a place where many powers gather. It's not very safe. The heir of Korea's Cui family died last night. I don't want you to repeat the same mistake."
Song Qingshu couldn't help but sigh. To men, the Song Dynasty was truly a heavenly era. If it was in the past, it would be good if they didn't flip the roof off if they found out that their other half was loitering in a brothel. They wouldn't be as gentle as Xue Baochai. Furthermore, she wasn't advising him about the brothel, but worried about his life.
In the Song Dynasty, scholars invited each other to a brothel. It was as normal as having a meal in the future. Xue Baochai grew up in such an environment and didn't think it was a problem.
Song Qingshu didn't explain. Xue Pan had enough blame on him. He didn't care about one more. He cleared his throat and asked, "Are you sure that heir is dead?"
"Everyone in the diplomatic corps must know about this." Xue Baochai looked at him curiously. "This morning, Prince Cui was found hanged in his room."
"Has the murderer been found?" Qingshu didn't believe it.
Xue Baochai replied, "The Xixia people said that his death is related to the Dark Cloud Pearl of the Qing Kingdom. We don't know the specifics, so we're going to take a look now."
Song QingShu frowned. Could it be that Wu Yunzhu was so angry that he went to kill Cui? As soon as this thought came out, it was immediately denied. Let alone the Dark Cloud Bead, even Nalan Rongruo didn't have such a high level of martial arts.
Not long after, they finally arrived at the embassy of the Qing Kingdom. A large group of people had already gathered there.
The Goryeos surrounded the door aggressively, while Nalan Rong Ruo guarded the Dark Cloud Pearl behind her. Both sides were arguing about something.
Song Qingshu glanced around and discovered that other than them, envoys from other countries had also arrived. The Mongolian side was led by Fang Yeyu, who wore a faint smile on his face. It was obvious that he was happy to see the two countries clash.
He did not hear Xu Liewu's voice. His face was probably injured, and it was not convenient for him to show his face. Rabbit Rabbit Flight
On the side of the Jin Kingdom, Wanyan Zhongjie took the lead. His expression was solemn, and it was clear that he did not want to see his brotherly country fall into such trouble.
There was no sign of Galdan and the others nearby. They should have been frightened by the Mongolians' surprise attack and were now guarding their gates to prevent others from taking advantage of them.
Duan Yu from the Dali Kingdom was watching the show with his four bodyguards, but his expression was very listless. It was obvious that his mind was filled with the fairy sister, Miss Wang, and he was not interested in anything else.
In contrast, Prince Zong Zan of the Tubo Kingdom was much more active. He said to Jiu Mozhi, "State Preceptor, this girl from the Qing Kingdom looks pretty good. If you can't marry the Xixia Princess this time, you should go to the Qing Kingdom to propose marriage."
Jiu Mozhi nodded. "She is the beloved daughter of the Grand Council's Songgotu. The benefits of marrying her are no less than that of the Xixia Princess." He had been a guest in the Manchurian Imperial Court for a period of time, so he was quite familiar with the structure of the Qing Kingdom. Unfortunately, his intelligence was a little behind, and Songgotu was no longer as powerful as before.
Unexpectedly, Zong Zan pointed at the Fu sisters. "Those two Goryeo women are also beautiful, and they are sisters. Tsk tsk, I get excited just thinking about it. State Preceptor, your martial arts are unparalleled. Can you find an opportunity to catch them and warm my bed?"
Black lines appeared on Jiu Mozhi's forehead. "Those two sisters' martial arts are not weak. It's not easy to catch them. Moreover, they are representing the Goryeo Kingdom this time. Zong Pu will not allow this kind of provocation to other countries."
"I can't do this, and I can't do that. It's really boring to be a prince." Zong Zan complained discontentedly.
Jiu Mozhi's face was livid, but he did not say anything.
Although their voices were not loud, Song Qingshu heard them clearly with his martial arts. He could not help but secretly shake his head. With such an heir, the Tubo Kingdom was destined to not be peaceful in the future.
At this time, Wu Yunzhu's clear and angry voice came, "I have already said that when we left yesterday, he was still fine. Now that he is dead, how can you blame me?"
The Goryeo General Jin Ruoxian said in a deep voice, "We also know that this has nothing to do with Miss. However, the mysterious person who saved you last night caused extremely humiliating injuries to our young master, causing him to commit suicide out of shame. Miss, please tell us the identity of that person, and we will leave immediately."
He knew that it was not wise to have a head-on conflict with the Qing Kingdom, but he could not ignore Cui Shi's death. Not to mention the power of the Cui family in Goryeo, even without this, it was now related to the national system of Goryeo.
Therefore, after weighing the pros and cons, he directly took out Wu Yunzhu and turned his attention to the mysterious person. In his opinion, this way, both sides had a way out, which was the best of both worlds.
Song Qingshu was also a little confused. Did Cui Shi really commit suicide because his testicles were broken? In fact, if he was treated in time, he might be able to use it after a few years of recuperation. Why did he take it so hard?
Unexpectedly, Wu Yunzhu bit her lip and refused directly, "I won't tell you the identity of that person!"
Song Qingshu couldn't help sighing. This silly girl, couldn't she just say that she didn't know? Wouldn't that be admitting that she knew who the person who saved her was?
Sure enough, when they heard her words, the faces of the Goryeo people changed. Jin Ruoxian's face was gloomy, "Miss, are you determined to cover up the murderer?"
"Humph!" Because of what happened yesterday, Wu Yunzhu did not have a good impression of this group of Goryeo people, so she directly turned her head and ignored them.
The Goryeo people were in an uproar. Jin Renjun, a servant of the Cui family, said angrily, "Our young master still raised his head when he died. Obviously, he was unwilling to die in peace. As a servant, I should fulfill his wish. Since you don't want to tell me, then I will fight with you."
As soon as his voice fell, he rushed to Wu Yunzhu with his men. Nalan Rongruo drew out her sword and called her men to meet them.
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