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Chapter 748

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Now that Wanyan Ping had left and her two top experts were gone, even though there were many guards in the laundry yard, Song Qingshu didn't place them in his eyes. But the problem was, what would he do after saving them?

Thinking about the scene of him running around the palace with three lustful old men, Song Qingshu felt a wave of disgust. Actually, based on his previous experiences, he had a way to cure the poison of this aphrodisiac, but he needed a quiet place to slowly use his internal energy to cure it. But now that he was in danger, would the guards in the palace give him such a chance?

Besides, he had previously cured women, whether or not those methods would be effective on men was another matter. And even if they were effective … thinking about how to cure a few old men, Song Qingshu's body shivered. How could this process compare to curing a thousand charming and soft girl?

Not to mention, there were still three other poisoned princesses. Was he really going to leave them and let them burn with desire to death?

Song Qingshu weighed the pros and cons and finally made a deceptive decision: wait and see!

He would first wait for Song YuanQiao and the others to cure the poison inside before he went to save them. Even though this seemed like a huge scandal, and if it got back to the Southern Song Dynasty, Wu Dang would not be able to establish itself in Jianghu, but this matter was known to the heavens and earth. Apart from the people involved, only Wanyan Ping and a few others knew. These normal guards wouldn't dare to leak even half a word.

Therefore, it was completely possible to cover up this matter. As for the three Song Dynasty princesses … he had long heard about the incident in the laundry yard. When the Jin invaded Bianjing, they captured a large number of imperial concubines, princesses, and noble ladies. On the way back to the north, they were humiliated … To put it bluntly, other than a few infants who were still in swaddling clothes, the princesses of the laundry yard were already ruined flowers and willows. One more or one less wouldn't make any difference to them, and they wouldn't commit suicide like a normal virgin.

"Ai, I can only inconvenience the three princesses." Song Qingshu sighed to himself. After all, he was a man and not a god, and he had no other choice.

But he was still a bit worried. He found a place with the weakest guards and used qinggong to sneak in through the skylight. Looking down from the beam, the scene that greeted his eyes almost made Song Qingshu have a nosebleed.

He saw Song YuanQiao and the other two sitting in a circle meditating with flushed faces. But the three gorgeously dressed women were half undone, revealing a large portion of their snow-white bodies. They kept entangling around the three, twisting and turning in their embrace.

Song QingShu sized up the three princesses. They didn't seem to be young anymore. They were probably in their early thirties. However, they had pretty faces and could be considered beauties. Coupled with their special identities, they were quite charming overall.

Song Qingshu's eyes almost popped out of them. The words that Song Yuanqiao forced out after a long time almost made Song Qingshu burst into laughter. What kind of situation was this? How could he still say such nerdy things?

"Dear big brother, our bodies are so hot, so uncomfortable …" What answered him was a seductive voice. Even Song QingShu, who had experienced a lot of women before, felt his body go limp, let alone Song YuanQiao and the others.

"Good brother, our bodies are so hot, so uncomfortable …" What answered him was a coquettish voice. Even someone like Song Qingshu, who had been through a lot, felt half his body go limp, let alone Song YuanQiao and the others.

Song Qingshu noticed that the last bit of clarity in the eyes of Song YuanQiao and the others had faded. He knew that what was going to happen would happen. He didn't have a habit of peeping, so he quietly went back the way he came.

"I can't let them know that I just went there. Otherwise, if they find out that I just stood by and watched, I won't be able to keep my face. They'll all come after me with a knife." Song Qingshu secretly made up his mind.

Song Qingshu stood guard outside for a while. When he heard the sounds in the palace gradually die down, he knew that it was about time. He sneaked back. He couldn't wait for them to finish before going in. At that time, the guards outside would also go in.

The alluring scene in the palace made Song Qingshu secretly click his tongue. He saw that Song YuanQiao and the others had already woken up and dressed up. Their faces were full of guilt and self-blame, and they kept apologizing to the three princesses. On the other hand, the three princesses were very calm, as if they were already used to this kind of thing.

Song Qingshu's figure flashed, and he struck the sleeping acupuncture points of the three princesses. Looking at the astonished Song YuanQiao and the others, he pretended to be sorrowful. "Qingshu came late, and caused the three of you to suffer!"

"Suffer?" Song YuanQiao and the others blushed. Even though they were feeling guilty, they couldn't help but admit that the feeling just now had nothing to do with suffering.

"The few of us have done such a shameful thing. How can we still have the face to go back and see Master?" Song YuanQiao was ashamed and angry at the same time. He raised his palm and chopped down on the top of his head.

Song Qingshu was startled. He only relaxed when he realized that his hands were powerless. He couldn't help but say, "This matter can't be blamed on you. You can only blame the Jins for being too shameless and cunning."

"That's right. Especially that witch Wanyan Ping. As a woman, she actually … actually thought of such a vicious plan." Zhang SongXi was so angry that his whole body was trembling.

Song Qingshu thought to himself, If you knew that Wanyan Ping is already my woman, who knows what you would think …

He took the opportunity to comfort them. "If you all commit suicide now, other than making your enemies happy, it still won't help the situation. The Jins can still use this matter to smear Wu Dang's name. And with the evidence of your suicide, I'm afraid the world will have to believe it even if they don't want to."

"Then what should we do?" Yin Liting had already lost his soul. His mind was a mess, and he asked subconsciously.

"Flatly deny this matter!" Song Qingshu said quickly. "I've already found the antidote for Rouge Drunk. Now I'll save you all. When the time comes, the Jins can only suffer in silence. Without evidence, they can't carry out their conspiracy."

"This …" Song YuanQiao suddenly felt a little moved.

"Big Brother, what Qingshu said makes a lot of sense. Our personal honor is small, but Wu Dang's reputation is big." Zhang SongXi hurriedly said.

"No!" Song YuanQiao said in a low voice. "It's easy for us to leave, but what about them? The Jins will definitely vent their anger on us and they'll suffer inhumane abuse. Although we can hide it from the world, we can't hide it from our own hearts. We cultivators cultivate our own hearts. How can we just leave after hurting them! "

Zhang SongXi and Yin Liting nodded. "That's right. Leaving like this is really unchivalrous."

"Then what do you want to do?" Song Qingshu was also speechless. Now that time was tight, they were actually so pedantic.

"We've heard that the princesses of the Song Dynasty were kidnapped by the Jins. Now that we know they're in the laundry yard, if we can save the princesses and bring them back to our country, first, we can save our Han people's face, and second … second, we can save them from the abyss of suffering. This can also reduce the sins we've committed today." Song YuanQiao couldn't help but look ashamed.

Song Qingshu was immediately dumbfounded. "It's easy for you to say. Just to save the three of you, I've already racked my brains. There are at least ten or twenty princesses in the laundry yard. How can I save them?"

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