Chapter 2214 Cold Poison

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After coming out of the Tubo Hotel, Mu Wanqing couldn't help but ask, "What is Princess Jincheng looking for you?"

"Just to ask why I am so familiar with you." Song Qingshu replied.

Mu Wanqing looked suspicious: "Is it really just like this?"

"Otherwise, what else?" Song Qingshu felt a little guilty.

"What if Princess Jincheng falls in love with you?" Mu Wanqing snorted.

Song Qingshu was sweating: "How is it possible, people are dignified and virtuous, Xiujing and respectful, how can there be those messy thoughts."

"But you can't stand these messy thoughts," Mu Wanqing looked back at him, her mouth cocked, "I know you like this style the most."

Song Qingshu put her arm around her shoulder: "Of course I like you the most. You are cold on the outside and hot on the inside. You are cold to others and only gentle and considerate to me."

"Oh, it's no wonder that you like that pair of Princess Xiu so much, she just has that kind of personality." Mu Wanqing couldn't help but pouted.

Song Qingshu smiled awkwardly. He was found out from the Shuang-Xiu Mansion by the other party just now. No matter how thick-skinned he was, he didn't know how to explain it.

"Okay, I'm going to appease Zhu Danchen's group. I won't be with you for now." Mu Wanqing looked very gloomy, "By the way, you can also go back to the Southern Song Dynasty Hotel and have a look. Something seems to have happened."

After saying that, he greeted his subordinates to leave. Song Qingshu wanted to say something to her. Hearing the last sentence, he couldn't help but stop. What happened in the Southern Song Dynasty?

He hurriedly returned to the Southern Song Dynasty Mansion, and found that there were many people surrounded by the bustling entrance. After careful observation, he found that there were followers of the Ming sect and soldiers of the Wooden Table Lun clan.

"What's going on?" Song Qingshu asked the person next to him, but unfortunately the other person had limited understanding.

At this time, Xue Baochai came out to appease the people from the Ming Sect and the Mu Zhuo Lun Department at the door. Just when he saw him, he called him aside and said, "Where have you been?"

"Princess Jincheng asked me to talk to me." It's inconvenient to talk about other places. After thinking about it, it's better to use Princess Jincheng as an excuse. After all, she comes from the lineage of the Great Song Dynasty, and in a certain sense, she is also her own.

Sure enough, after hearing Princess Jincheng's passing, Xue Baochai's face softened a lot, but it was still a little strange: "What is she doing with you?"

Song Qingshu replied, "It's just that she's too lonely, talk to me.

Let me pass a message to you and Miss Yang at the same time, and go to her place to sit when you have time. "

"Princess, she is married to Tubo alone and has no relatives. It's really pitiful. We should go see her more when we have a chance," Xue Baochai sighed, "By the way, didn't I set a curfew before? What are you doing? out?"

"I..." Song Qingshu then remembered that because of the successive incidents in Goryeo and Mongolia, Xue Baochai was not allowed to go out at night for the people in the embassy.

Just when he didn't know how to explain, Xue Baochai continued, "Go ahead and talk about it."

Seeing her solemn expression, Song Qingshu was taken aback: "Did something happen?"

Xue Baochai hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice, "Sister Yang is injured."

"Injured, who can hurt her?" Song Qingshu was shocked. With her martial arts, there were only a handful of people in the entire Xingqing Mansion who could hurt her.

"Actually, it's not really an injury. She adjusted her breath for a while, and she's almost recovered. On the contrary, Miss Huo was hurt a little bit." Xue Baochai replied.

"Miss Huo?" Song Qingshu was confused, why was there another girl Huo?

Xue Baochai quickly explained: "It seems that Yang Xiao of the Ming Sect has suffered from a serious cold poison, and the people from the Ming Sect and Mu Zhuolun forced the poison for him. Unfortunately, he was not strong enough and was invaded by the cold poison. I don't know why, they took the initiative to find it. She came to ask Sister Yang for help, but Sister Yang did not refuse, but unfortunately, her skills are inherently feminine, and Yang Xiaozhong's cold poison is too powerful, so not only did she fail to force the poison, but she was slightly injured."

"Why is the cold poison so powerful?" Song Qingshu was extremely surprised.

"It is said that it is the poisonous work of Zhuang Juxian, the new leader of the Beggar Gang." Xue Baochai said with a frown.

Song Qingshu was even more puzzled. With Yang Xiao's skill, even if he lost to Zhuang Juxian, he wouldn't be injured so badly, and even if the woman in yellow shirt was feminine, she wouldn't be able to force poison.

Song Qingshu came to the hall and found that Yang Xiao and others were placed in the center. King Yin Ye stood up from behind him trembling, his teeth trembling: "No, no, no, this Lao Shizi's cold poison is so powerful."

The woman in yellow shirt on the side said, "It's my fault, if it wasn't for me pulling him to talk at the beginning, so that he didn't use his skills to heal his injuries in time, and the cold poison wouldn't have penetrated into his internal organs."

It turned out that Yang Xiao found something wrong not long after he returned to the hotel to heal his injuries, but unfortunately his whole body was frozen, but fortunately

Huo Qingtong, who came to discuss with him, found that something was wrong and hurriedly healed him. Unfortunately, he was not strong enough, but he injured himself. Chen Jialuo Yin Yewang and others came after hearing the news. Yang Xiao woke up once in the middle, saying that only Huang from the Southern Song Dynasty was the only one. Only the shirtless woman could save them, so a group of people rushed them to seek medical attention.

Song Qingshu observed from a distance and found that although Yang Xiao was covered in cold air, his breathing became much smoother, so there should be no serious problem.

Sure enough, Yang Xiao slowly opened his eyes and said weakly, "If it wasn't for the girl's help, Yang's life would have been explained here today."

girl in yellow shirt

Ran had a solemn expression: "Yang Zuo has given you a lot of internal strength, and it's not a big problem after our rounds of luck and help, but Miss Huo..."

Yang Xiao looked guilty: "If something happens to the future leader's wife because of Yang, Yang is really embarrassed to live in this world."

Yin Yewang hurriedly said: "Hey, Yang Zuoshi, this is none of your business, just blame that Zhuang Juxian's martial arts is too vicious, the martial arts of the Beggar Gang have always been upright, why is there such a terrible thing in the power of this gang leader? Cold poison." Today, Yang Xiao is risking his life because of his own affairs, so he naturally wants to reciprocate.

"By chance, he practiced Shaolin's "Yi Jin Jing", and at the same time refined the Kunlun ice silkworm, and cultivated a cold inner strength that has never been seen before." At this moment, a voice sounded beside him.

Everyone looked back and found that it was Jia Baoyu who had spoken.

Lu Shidao couldn't help laughing and said, "Oh, when did our eldest son Jia understand martial arts."

Song Qingshu shrugged: "Have you never eaten pork or seen a pig run away?"

Xue Baochai couldn't help pulling his sleeve: "Baoyu, don't talk nonsense."

The woman in the yellow shirt's eyes lit up: "Baoyu has some truth in what he said. This symptom is very similar to the legendary ice silkworm."

Yang Xiao also nodded: "It is indeed very similar to the ice silkworm." Bright Summit is also in the Kunlun Mountains, and he has naturally heard the legend of the ice silkworm.

"Little brother, since you know the origin of the other party's martial arts, can you find a way to save him?" Yang Xiao was also suddenly ill and went to the doctor. If Huo Qingtong really died because of his cold poison, how could he be worthy of the leader, how could he be worthy of thousands Congregation?

The woman in yellow shirt and Xue Baochai frowned together: "I'm afraid..."

Who knew that Song Qingshu said, "I can save her."

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