In the end, the two of them put on their clothes. Apart from the bright red flush on her face, Nan Lan did not look out of place. As for Song Qingshu, he was pushed out of the door by Nan Lan and asked to pretend that he had just arrived in the capital.
Song Qingshu did not know whether to laugh or cry. He thought to himself, Your daughter already knows about our relationship, why do you need to cover your ears while stealing a bell? However, he could not resist Nan Lan's soft pleading and finally agreed to put on an act with her.
When Song Qingshu knocked on the door, Nan Lan deliberately did not open it. Instead, she called her daughter to open the door. However, Miao Ruolan was currently sulking and did not pay attention to her, so Nan Lan had no choice but to open the door herself.
As soon as she saw Song Qingshu, she deliberately used an exaggerated voice and said loudly, "Prince Song, you're back. Ruolan, come out and see who's here. "
Hearing her mother's words, Miao Ruolan could not help but reveal a trace of doubt in her eyes. However, she had been smart since she was a child and quickly reacted. She could not help but spit out, "Really shameless, acting together to bully me because I'm young and insensible."
Miao Ruolan's eyes suddenly flashed a trace of a sly smile. She made up her mind and decided to beat them at their own game. She wanted to see what tricks these two could play.
Unfortunately, she did not know that Song Qingshu already knew about her peeping.
Song QingShu had a strange expression on his face as he followed Nan Lan into the house. Suddenly, his eyes lit up. Not far away, on the stairs stood a delicate and shy young girl. The young girl's appearance was extremely beautiful, really like a halo of pearls, sparkling like beautiful jade. Between her brows, there was a faint scholarly air. Even though she was still young, it could still be seen that she was a stunning beauty.
Song Qingshu secretly sighed, "She really is worthy of being one of the 14 female leads of the Golden Book. Not only did she inherit her mother's beauty, but she also seems to have a tendency to surpass her."
"Little Ruolan …" Song Qingshu had just called out when he was suddenly at a loss for words. After all, he knew that she had seen everything just now. He could not act like before and naturally reach out his hand to hug her.
"Big Brother Qing Shu ~" Miao Ruolan's bell-like laughter rang out as she jogged towards Song Qingshu, bringing along a wisp of fragrance with her.
Song Qingshu stared blankly for a moment. The scene in front of him reminded him of a few months ago. At that time, every time he returned from outside, Miao Ruolan would throw herself into his arms like this.
Song Qingshu instinctively opened his arms. Unexpectedly, Miao Ruolan suddenly blushed and stopped in her tracks. She stood three feet away from Song Qingshu and said in a sweet voice, "Brother Qingshu, why did you take so long to see Lan-er?"
"Big Brother was a little busy before …" Song Qingshu was a little embarrassed and withdrew his hands without a trace.
Nan Lan couldn't help but glare at her daughter. "You're so rude. How can you call Prince Song 'Big Brother'? You should call him 'Uncle'."
"I won't!" Miao Ruolan snorted and turned her head away. "He promised to be my brother. Isn't that right, Brother Qing Shu?"
"Yes … Ah." Song Qingshu looked at the little girl in front of him playfully. Seeing that Miao Ruolan didn't intend to expose him, he couldn't help but sigh. Women are indeed born to lie. The more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to lie. Miao Ruolan is already good at acting at such a young age.
This is interesting. Between this pair of mother and daughter, one thinks that the other doesn't know, and the other knows but doesn't say anything. Should I show that I know she knows, or that I don't know she knows …
After a moment of hesitation …
After that, Song Qingshu decisively chose to pretend that he didn't know that Miao Ruolan knew.
After that, the three of them had a very strange dinner. Song Qingshu was worried that his acting skills wouldn't hold up, so he hurried out of the house on the pretext that he had something to do.
Looking at the Forbidden City in the distance, Song Qingshu's eyes narrowed. The night had finally come.
Actually, compared to seeing He Qing or going home to have some intimate time with Nan Lan, Song Qingshu's objective for this trip up north was to see Dongfang Muxue. However, it was daytime when he entered the city. With his martial arts, it was naturally not a problem for him to break into the Forbidden City. However, the target was too conspicuous during the day. He might be seen by a guard and cause some trouble, so he had been waiting for nightfall.
For Song Qingshu, the Forbidden City was as familiar as the back garden of his home. Song Qingshu avoided the area guarded by guards all the way and entered the inner city with a few leaps. But just in case, he still chose to wear the silver mask.
Looking at the Palace of Heavenly Purity not far away, Song Qingshu stopped in his tracks. He hesitated, 'I wonder which palace Dongfang Muxue will be resting in tonight …'
This was also the reason why it was so difficult to assassinate the previous emperors of the Li Dynasty. First of all, the defense of the outer city was like a natural moat. Even if some martial arts masters managed to sneak in, most of them would end up in the hands of the imperial bodyguards. Even if there were one or two martial arts masters who could break through the two layers of defense, they still faced a huge problem.
The imperial palace was so big that the location of the emperor was a big problem.
Even though the Palace of Heavenly Purity was the emperor's resting palace, there were so many concubines and palaces that the emperor could go there. Even a martial arts master could not do anything about it. If he accidentally revealed his whereabouts, he would immediately be besieged by the imperial bodyguards. No matter how high his martial arts skills were, he could only retreat.
The reason why the Red Flower Society almost succeeded in their assassination attempt was that they had the secret help of Prince Bao, who was second only to the emperor but above all. He used his informants in the palace to reveal Kangxi's whereabouts to them.
Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment and decided to go to the Palace of Heavenly Purity first. After all, this was the emperor's resting palace. As a woman, it was inconvenient for Dongfang Muxue to sleep in the imperial concubines' harem. Theoretically, it was more likely that she would rest here.
Dozens of feet in front of the Palace of Heavenly Purity was an empty square without any cover. An ordinary martial arts master would not be able to sneak in without making a sound. However, this was not a problem for Song Qingshu. He activated his Light-body Technique and his whole body was like a wisp of green smoke. The bodyguards along the way could only vaguely feel the wind blowing past them, but they did not realize that someone was passing by.
After sneaking into the Palace of Heavenly Purity without making a sound, Song Qingshu could not help but feel disappointed. He did not sense Dongfang Muxue's breath. It seemed that she would not be sleeping here tonight.
Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Song Qingshu's expression suddenly changed. In this palace, other than the eunuchs and palace maids in the side hall, there was another strange breath. This person's network was long and it was obviously a martial arts master. What shocked Song Qingshu even more was the location of the other party. It seemed that the other party was sleeping on the dragon couch in the distance.
Song Qingshu's expression immediately turned ugly. Who was this person? Why was he sleeping on the dragon couch? Could it be that Dongfang Muxue had found a male pet?
However, he quickly ruled out this possibility. After all, judging from the other party's breath, it seemed to be a woman.
"Could it be one of the imperial concubines?" Song Qingshu quickly rejected this guess. Which imperial concubine in the palace knew martial arts?
"Hmph, I want to see who you are!" He quietly moved closer to the dragon couch.
As he got closer and closer to the other party, Song Qingshu was about to use the Dragon-capturing Skill to pull the other party out when a shrill cry suddenly came from outside, "Assassin!!!"
"Assassin?" Song Qingshu was slightly stunned. A cluster of black needles suddenly shot out from the dragon couch like rain.
Fortunately, he had been attacked by He Qing's Shooting Sand Shadow before. This time, Song Qingshu was not flustered. His figure flashed and he moved a few feet to the side to avoid the attack.
"Black Blood Divine Needles?" Song Qingshu could not help but be stunned.
"Huh?" A clear female voice suddenly came into his ear. It was obvious that she was puzzled as to how he could recognize her hidden weapons. However, the other party was afraid of the movement skills that Song Qingshu had revealed when he dodged the hidden weapons. Without the slightest pause, a black shadow suddenly attacked, each move was fierce and fierce.
However, Song Qingshu's martial arts were very powerful. Without leaving a trace, he took a step back, and the other party's series of attacks all missed. That person's attack did not hit and was immediately shocked, hurriedly retreating a few feet.
Song Qingshu did not follow up with another attack. He only looked at the girl in front of him with a smile. Her skin was snow white, and her face was delicate and cute. If it was not Qu Fei Yan, who else could it be? However, she was now wearing a yellow brocade, obviously pretending to be the Emperor.
"Who are you? Why do you recognize the Black Blood Divine Needles?" Qu Fei Yan was just about to open her mouth to call for the guards, but she sensed that the other party had no malicious intentions towards her. After hesitating for a moment, she directly asked.
"After not seeing you for a while, you can't even recognize my voice?" Song Qingshu took off his mask and smiled at the girl in front of him.
"Brother Song!" Qu Fei Yan's vigilant eyes first turned into doubt, and finally all turned into surprise. She happily jumped into his arms.
Holding Qu Fei Yan's youthful and energetic body, Song Qingshu could not help but blame, "Why didn't you inform me when you came to the Forbidden City? I always thought you were still in the Five Poisons Sect. "
"It was Master who told me not to tell you." Qu Fei Yan giggled, raised her head, and walked around Song Qingshu. She clicked her tongue in wonder, "Brother Song, long time no see. You seem to have become more and more charming."
"When did your mouth become so sweet?" Song Qingshu could not help but laugh.
"My mouth has always been sweet. If you don't believe me, why don't you have a taste?" Qu Fei Yan said as she moved her moist lips closer.
Looking at the tender and beautiful red lips in front of him, Song Qingshu suddenly laughed involuntarily, "Still so mischievous." He leaned down and kissed her, deliberately revealing a trace of intoxication, "It really is sweet and delicious."
"Hmph, Brother Song, you are so bad. You don't even put your heart into lying." Qu Fei Yan could not help but pout, obviously extremely dissatisfied in her heart.
Song Qingshu was about to say something, but suddenly his face changed. He stood in front of Qu Fei Yan to protect her. At this moment, the sky full of hidden weapons such as caltrops and boomerangs shot in from the window. As if they had been trained countless times, all the dodging angles were blocked, and there was no way to hide.
Song QingShu's robe fluttered even though there was no wind. In an instant, it all puffed up. The hidden weapons that filled the sky suddenly seemed to hit an invisible wall of air when they were one foot away from the two of them. All of them stopped in mid-air.
With a cold snort, Song Qingshu's body shook, and all the hidden weapons bounced back. Suddenly there were bursts of screams coming from outside.
However, Song Qingshu did not relax in the slightest. He stared out of the window. Suddenly, all the windows shattered, and more than a dozen men in black rushed in with a murderous look.
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