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Chapter 2243

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"Go and verify what she said." Song Qingshu ordered the guards. There was no curfew in Xingqing Prefecture, so it was reasonable for her to go out to buy things in the evening. But they still had to investigate. Those local ruffians were probably deliberately set up by someone to delay her.

But the yellow-robed woman, who was born in a noble family, immediately realized that something was wrong. "You are the head maid of the princess. How can you personally go to buy things like rouge? Can't you just send a little maid to do it?"

"The princess asked me to buy it because I know her best. I was worried that other maids would buy the wrong things." Huan Bi explained.

At this time, the officials of Xixia also heard the news and rushed over. The leader was Yelu Nanxian. When she saw Song Qingshu and the yellow-robed woman together, she couldn't help but have a strange expression. "You are really everywhere."

Song Qingshu shrugged. "I can't help it. I'm so popular."

Yelu Nanxian snorted and began to understand the situation with the Tubo people. Finally, she learned that Song Qingshu was in charge of this case. She said, "Anyway, you were the one who found out about the Goryeo incident last time. This time, I'll leave it to you."

The envoys of various countries met with trouble one after another in Xingqing Prefecture. Xixia was also under a lot of pressure. Now that they handed it to Song Qingshu, they could trust him.

"By the way, since this happened, the competition has been postponed for two days. You'd better find out the truth in these two days. We can't wait here indefinitely."

With the power of the Xixia officials, it was much more convenient to investigate the case. Song Qingshu directly asked the people of Class One Hall to investigate Si Siluo's subordinates. After all, Si Siluo couldn't do these things himself.

Because the envoys of various countries met with trouble, Class One Hall set up a large number of hidden sentries in the city. Soon, they received news that the whereabouts of Si Siluo's other subordinates could be confirmed at the time of the incident. Only Dian Cang Twin Swords were missing.

Originally, Song Qingshu had wanted to find a reason to ask the Dian Cang Twin Swords for questioning, but the yellow-robed woman had long been unable to restrain her anger. When she got the news, she ran to grab the Dian Cang Twin Swords. Her martial arts were among the best in the entire Jianghu, so it was naturally not a problem for her to grab the Dian Cang Twin Swords.

At first, the Dian Cang Twin Swords pretended to be crazy. The yellow-robed woman was too lazy to talk nonsense with them. She directly activated the Soul Transfer Technique. She was the true successor of the Nine Yin Manual, so naturally, she also knew this martial art.

The two of them had their souls moved, so they naturally answered everything that was asked. In the end, they found out that they had bribed the Princess's personal maid, Huan Bi.

"Huan Bi grew up with the princess and came from the palace as part of her dowry. Why would she betray her master?" The yellow-shirted woman really couldn't figure it out, but the facts were there. The two of them decided to interrogate Huan Bi again.

As long as the confession from the other side matched, and some relevant physical evidence was provided to form a closed loop of evidence, only then could they convict Si Luo. Just by relying on the testimony of the Dian Cang Twin Swords, they had admitted their crimes under the state of Soul Transfer after all. Si Luo could completely evade it, and the other forces might not be convinced.

However, when the two of them rushed to the Tubo Guesthouse again, they found that Huan Bi had disappeared!

"Could it be that Si Luo sent someone to kill her? The guards here were also killed." The yellow-shirted woman bit her lip and said. If it weren't for Song Qingshu stopping her, she would have rushed to Si Luo's house with a knife.

Song Qingshu shook his head. "Because of the previous mistakes of the Tubo Guesthouse's guards and maids, I have already sent people to guard the periphery of Si Luo's guesthouse to monitor their every move. They didn't have a chance to make a move. Even the guesthouses of other countries have people stationed near them. It's impossible that we don't know if they have any unusual movements."

"Did Huan Bi run away on her own?" The yellow-shirted woman frowned.

"Maybe she had a guilty conscience after we questioned her before," Song Qingshu said in a low voice. "I will immediately ask Xixia to issue a warrant for her arrest. Now that the city is under martial law and the city gates are tightly shut, it's impossible for her to run out. Even the inns in the city need official travel permits. She's just a maid without any identification, so she'll be found very soon."

During normal times, staying in inns in places like Xixia was not so strict. However, with the gathering of political figures from various countries and the successive incidents, the official control was naturally stricter than ever.

Therefore, in the current situation, there was no place for her to hide at all if she fled as a maid. Presumably, they would be able to find her soon.

However, the truth was out of their expectations. Until the next evening, they still did not find her whereabouts.

"That's impossible!" Song Qingshu found it hard to imagine that Huan Bi, a maid, could avoid the carpet-style search of Xixia. There were scouts from Class One Hall everywhere on the streets, so it was impossible for her to disappear without a trace.

"Unless she's already dead," the yellow-shirted woman said in a low voice.

Song Qingshu also agreed with this judgment. Next, they sent people to turn the entire Tubo Guesthouse upside down, but they still could not find her.

All the clues ended here!

Now that things had come to this, they could only use the Dian Cang Dual Swords to confront Si Luo. However, it could be expected that there would be a chaotic battle of words.

It was already late, so everyone went back to rest. Song Qingshu did not want to go back to the Southern Song Guesthouse. He needed to calm down and think about the whole matter, so he went to the residence where Madam Zhen was settled.

Seeing his arrival, Madam Zhen was overjoyed. She immediately came up to him with a face full of joy. The former number one beauty of Khoresi model exuded an astonishing figure and charm after being nourished. However, Song Qingshu was not in the mood to appreciate her current appearance.

Seeing that he was depressed, Madam Zhen asked him what happened in a soft voice. Song Qingshu lay on her round thighs and enjoyed her gentle massage while he briefly told her about the Princess of Jincheng.

Madam Zhen was not only the number one beauty of Khoresi model, but also the number one sage of Khoresi model. She might be able to give him some advice. This was also the main reason why Song Qingshu came here.

"The entire Xingqing Prefecture has been searched everywhere. I really can't figure out how Huan Bi disappeared without a trace." Song Qingshu had a headache. "The Princess of Jincheng is so pitiful. She was sent to a poor place for marriage at such a young age, but in the end, she ended up like this."

After listening to his story, Madam Zhen asked for some details. After thinking for a long time, she said, "Maybe you can't see the situation clearly. Is it possible that this is the case …"

Hearing Madam Zhen's analysis, Song Qingshu couldn't help but sit up instantly, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

He couldn't help but hug Madam Zhen and kiss her. "In the future, if anyone dares to say that they have big breasts and no brains, I will slap them to death. Madam, you are so smart. No wonder you are called the number one sage of Khoresi model. These years, you have been a headache for the Mongolians."

"I solved such a difficult problem for you. Is there a reward for me, young master?" Madam Zhen licked her lips lightly and smiled charmingly.

Song Qingshu's heart warmed up. "What kind of reward do you want, Madam?"

"I want to play the game of horse riding …" As Madam Zhen spoke, her slender hands had already reached into Song Qingshu's clothes.

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