Song Qingshu asked, "Is it Wochen of the Hongjira tribe?"
Huazheng was surprised, "Only a few people know about this. How did you know?"
"It's not hard to guess that the Hongjira tribe gave birth to a daughter as their queen and a son as a princess." Song Qingshu gave a perfunctory answer, not wanting to expose his relationship with Hai Wanshen.
Huazheng nodded and did not pursue the matter, "So I can only take advantage of my free time to be with him and fulfill one of my wishes."
Song Qingshu asked curiously, "Guo Jing was your father's son-in-law after all. Why don't you ask him to marry you?"
Huazheng shook her head and said, "A few years ago, Guo Jing fought with our Mongolian army in Xiangyang. Countless of our Mongolian warriors died at the gates of Xiangyang. Now, I don't know how many of them are relatives of our fallen soldiers in Helin City. Moreover, Guo Jing is only willing to be with me because of his amnesia. If he regains his memory, he will definitely not agree to marry me. These years, Father Khan's temper has become more and more strange. It can be said that those who submit will prosper, and those who oppose will perish.
"You are really in a dilemma." Song Qingshu was worried about her. On one hand, he was worried that the Mongolians would deal with Guo Jing. On the other hand, he was worried that Guo Jing would break up with him after he regained his memory. No wonder she looked so sad, "Then what do you plan to do?"
"Every day is a day. It's good for me to be with Guo Jing for one more day." Huazheng looked back at Guo Jing not far away. Her eyes were full of tenderness and reluctance, "I heard that you are very close to them. Can you temporarily help me?"
Song Qingshu nodded, "Don't worry. I am not the kind of person who would break up a loving couple."
"Thank you." Huazheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Song Qingshu thought for a moment and said, "I will be in Helin City during this period. If you encounter any problems, you can leave a mark on the wall and I will come to find you." He did not know what Hai Wanshen was thinking. He was compassionate to help them. If anything happened to Guo Jing during this period, he would not be able to absolve himself from the blame.
"Thank you!" Huazheng's eyes lit up. She agreed on a secret signal with him and took Guo Jing back.
Song Qingshu went back to find Zhao Min and told her what happened tonight.
"Huazheng slept with Guo Jing just like that?" Zhao Min's expression was strange. She was obviously shocked.
"You don't know how much of an impact I had when I saw them clearly." Song Qingshu sat down and picked up a cup of tea to moisten his throat.
Zhao Min chuckled and said, "Our Mongolian daughter dares to love and hate. If I were her, I would probably do the same thing."
Song Qingshu shook his head and said, "No, if you were her, you wouldn't have let Huang Rong take Guo Jing away ten years ago."
"That's true." Zhao Min's face showed a hint of pride, but she soon frowned and said, "But Huazheng is too disappointing. She actually has the intention to surrender."
"What else? Do you have a way?"
Song Qingshu briefly explained Huazheng's concerns.
Zhao Min snorted and said, "Although I can't think of any way now, I will eventually find a way. If it were me, I would definitely not accept my fate and marry Wo Chen."
Song Qingshu said impatiently, "You still have Na Chen who is pursuing you every day."
Zhao Min smiled and put her arms around his neck and said, "I still have you. Anyway, even if I don't do anything, you won't let me marry Na Chen."
"That's true." Song Qingshu held her in his arms and said, "Anyway, you can't marry anyone except me in this life."
Zhao Min smiled sweetly and said, "Sigh, who asked me to board your pirate ship? I can only accept my fate."
"Nonsense, it was clearly me who went to your bed." Song QingShu corrected her with a serious expression.
"What a bad egg!" Zhao Min was embarrassed and angry, and she punched him.
After the two of them played for a while, Song Qingshu said, "That's right, I don't know who killed Hong Sun Fawang. Just now, I tested Old Man Wu Sun, but he doesn't seem to know."
"Are you okay?" Zhao Min had a nervous look on her face. She hurriedly walked back and forth beside him to look at him. "Old Man Wu Sun has many magical spells. Many people in the Mongolian tribe regard him as the messenger of God. He is considered the most mysterious person after the Great Khan and Tongtian Shaman."
"He does have some tricks up his sleeve. If other experts were to face him with those mental attacks, they would most likely suffer a great loss." Song QingShu changed the topic and pulled her back into his embrace. "But your man is the most capable person in the world. How could he be hurt by him?"
"Look at how smug you are." When Zhao Min heard about Old Man Wu Sun's miraculous techniques, she could not help but click her tongue.
"Compared to Old Man Wu Sun, I'm more curious about who killed Hong Sun Fawang." Song Qingshu frowned and said.
"This is also the strangest thing." Zhao Min changed her position and lay in Song Qingshu's arms. "In Helin City, Hong Sun Fawang is one of the top ten experts. Who would have the ability to kill him without a sound?"
"Ba Siba checked him before, and there were no signs of a fight on his body. He must have been ambushed by someone he knew." Song Qingshu thought that even he would not be able to kill him in one move.
Zhao Min put on a thoughtful expression and said, "Even if Red Sun Dharmaraja wasn't on guard, his cultivation is still there. To kill him easily, it would need to be an expert of the same level. But I really can't think of anyone who has the ability to kill him. Who would want to kill him?"
Song Qingshu nodded. "I have a feeling that there is a big conspiracy behind this."
Zhao Min suddenly looked hesitant. "Do you think it could be that person?"
"That person?" Noticing her expression, Song Qingshu understood. "Is it Zhang Wuji?"
"Bah, that person is Revered Ming, not Zhang Wuji." Zhao Min said resentfully.
"It seems that you have a good impression of Great Sect Leader Zhang." Song Qingshu teased, but he did not mind. "Yes, I also suspected him. After all, according to the previous information, he most likely came to Helin City. Just now, I was worried that Guo Jing would be taken over by him, so I deliberately made a move to test him. "
Zhao Min hesitated. "Do you think that if Revered Ming took over someone else's body, the previous host would recover?"
This time, Song Qingshu was a little jealous. He could not help but pinch her hard. "What? Do you want to reminisce with him again?"
Zhao Min felt pain and subconsciously bit him. "You b * stard, we are already like this, and you still say such sarcastic words. Although our fate is over, we still know each other. I don't want to see him end up in such a miserable state. "
"It turns out that the evil woman of the martial arts world also has such a kind heart." Song Qingshu smiled and said, "I don't know about the situation you are talking about. Next time you see Revered Ming, ask him about this. If he can help Zhang Wuji recover, I will also try my best."
Zhao Min was surprised. "You used to hate him so much, but now you are actually willing to help him?"
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