Chapter 785

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Although the voice was full of anger, it sounded very familiar. Song Qingshu looked back and couldn't help but be amused. It was the woman in yellow who disguised herself as a man and entered Qiuxianglou before disappearing without a trace. Originally, he was a little worried about Qiuxianglou tonight. There are many powerful and powerful people, and there are many masters around, and she is worried that she will be injured and will run into trouble.

When the lightning flashed, Song Qingshu was even thinking about who the other party was talking about as a thief. He immediately eliminated himself. After all, he finally decided to be a gentleman.

However, when he followed the opponent's gaze and noticed that his hand was untying the front of the oiran's chest, he finally reacted.

Song Qingshu let out a strange cry, and very embarrassedly dodged her hateful sword.

"What a misunderstanding!"

Song Qingshu sneered, subconsciously trying to explain, and suddenly remembered that she was Tang Kuobian now, and she didn't know herself at all.

After the woman in the yellow shirt forced Song Qingshu back, she didn't have time to pay attention to him. She went to check the status of the Hua Kui at the first time, and saw that the other party's eyes were blurred and her cheeks were flushed, which was obviously because of the indecent drug, and she couldn't help but get angry: "I Kill you bastard!"

"Hey, hey..." Seeing her rushing towards her like a tigress, Song Qingshu hurriedly dodged around. With the help of the small space in the room and the obstruction of the table and stool, he was barely able to avoid the opponent's attack without exposing his martial arts. "What? A prostitute is not a prostitute, I obviously haven't started prostitution yet!"

Song Qingshu felt aggrieved, but the woman in yellow shirt not only did not stop after hearing his words, but her eyes became more murderous, and her moves were even more ruthless.

"Besides, I spent 200,000 taels of gold to buy her, so what if I really want to be lewd? You are so unreasonable!" Song Qingshu shamelessly took the credit of King Changsheng for himself. No shame in the slightest.

"You!" The yellow-shirted girl's eyes widened. Seeing him hiding, she simply stopped chasing. She pulled off the gauze on the bed and threw it to him. Song Qingshu's legs.

"The White Python Whip Technique? This woman really is proficient in the Nine Yin Manual!"

Song Qingshu lost her mind, and she tripped and stumbled. She hurriedly hugged the pillar next to her, resisting the pulling force from her legs, and reminded: "My uncle's guards will be here soon, if you have the ability, don't do it. Let's go, when they capture you, this uncle will try to kill two birds with one stone tonight."

The woman in yellow was almost spitting blood from his anger, but the words of the other party really reminded her. After listening to the voice of the guards shouting from the corridor in the distance, she understood that she was injured, and if she continued to get entangled with this bastard. , I can't go even if I want to go later.

"Slutty thief, I'll kill you next time!" The woman in the yellow shirt glared at him fiercely, and after remembering his appearance in her mind, she picked up the oiran on the bed and rushed out of the window. There were various screams.

"This woman looks like a fairy who doesn't eat fireworks on earth, and she is really ruthless." Song Qingshu watched her disappear into the distance, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Tang Kuo, are you alright?" Wanyanliang just came out of the box when he heard that there was something going on with the assassin, and hurried over to check.

"Fortunately, the lord came in time, otherwise my little life would have been planted here today." Song Qingshu made a look of lingering fears.

Seeing his panicked appearance, Wanyanliang secretly scorned in her heart, but her mouth was extremely polite: "Come here, hurry up and give the concubine a tea to suppress the shock! Also, call the owner of Qiuxianglou, he is safe. How the work is done, let the assassins sneak in, I don't know..."

Seeing Wanyanliang scolding Fang Qiu, Song Qingshu thought to himself: "Although Wanyanliang's character is a little inferior, but he is really capable, this arrangement is not leaking, it not only controls the situation, but also sells favors everywhere. …”

His heart was attached to the woman in yellow and the fifth princess, so naturally he was unwilling to continue spending time in Qiuxianglou. After a few words with Wanyanliang, he assumed that he was not feeling well and wanted to go home to rest.

Wanyanliang thought he was so useless that he was scared to get sick, and he was both contemptuous and happy. Wouldn't it be easier for me to get Gobi in the future? So he immediately dispatched a team of guards to escort him back home.

After coming out of Qiuxiang Tower, Song Qingshu began to wonder where the women in yellow shirts went. Because of the recent repeated assassination incidents, the defense of Daxing Mansion is much stricter than usual. easy.

It is also unlikely to hide in any residential house, because recently, the city defense army went door-to-door to check strangers every day, and the woman in yellow couldn't hide it if she wanted to.

"Could it be..." Song Qingshu's heart moved, and his eyes turned to the palace that was vaguely seen in the distance.

After returning to Tang Kuo's mansion and sending Yan Liang's guards away, Song Qingshu turned around and put on Xiaoxingguo's clothes and headed for the palace. Soldiers on patrol found it too easy to expose.

After sneaking into the palace, he first changed into clothes and masks in a remote place, and Song Qingshu swaggered towards Xiaoxingguo's residence.

"Sure enough, it's here." Song Qingshu heard the breathing of two people at the door, one with a long and familiar breath, obviously the woman in yellow, and the other with a scattered breath, obviously not knowing martial arts, it should be the oiran she rescued .

"Sister Fairy, I'm back." Song Qingshu shouted in advance, lest he would be greeted with another sword when he entered the door.

After pushing the door open, Song Qingshu noticed that the vest was touching something and raised his hand with a wry smile.

Said: "It's like this every time, is it necessary?"

The woman in yellow took the opportunity to glance outside the door, but she didn't see anyone following her. After closing the door, she said apologetically, "We are in a dangerous place, so we can't be careful, I'm sorry."

After getting along some time ago, the relationship between the two has become quite familiar, otherwise, with the temperament of a woman in a yellow shirt, how could she apologize to a little eunuch.

"We?" Song Qingshu asked knowingly and deliberately, his eyes twitched, looking for the whereabouts of the Hua Kui.

The woman in the yellow shirt looked hesitant, and finally dragged him to the back room: "I saved a person, don't tell me what you saw today."

Song Qingshu patted his chest and assured: "Sister, don't worry, I will never reveal half a word to others."

After entering the back room, Song Qingshu saw the Hua Kui lying on the bed at a glance, and couldn't help but praise: "What a picture of Begonia sleeping in spring." Nothing fancy.

Song Qingshu noticed that her eyes were much clearer than before in Qiuxianglou, and she should have regained her sanity. The woman in yellow has high martial arts skills and rich experience in rivers and lakes. Of course, that bit of love and poison can't stop her.

Seeing the sudden addition of a small eunuch in the house, Hua Kui couldn't help but change his face slightly, and subconsciously looked at the woman in yellow shirt, who hurriedly comforted: "Don't worry, he is his own."

"My own person?" Hua Kui glanced at Song Qingshu suspiciously, but when he saw Song Qingshu's golden costume, he couldn't help but think of some past events, and his face suddenly became a little ugly.

The woman in the yellow shirt nodded and introduced to Song Qingshu again: "This is my... A friend of mine may stay here for a few days, don't you mind?"

"I don't mind, of course I don't mind, haha," Song Qingshu showed a surprised expression, "Sister, are you really not a fairy, you are so beautiful yourself, but any friend is so beautiful."

The woman in the yellow shirt laughed dumbly: "I know you have a sweet mouth, so you don't need to change your ways to flatter you."

"Pretty? If I had a choice, I would rather not have this look." The oiran sitting on the bed sighed softly.

Song Qingshu almost slapped herself. Women generally like you to praise her for being beautiful, but this person is obviously an exception. Based on what she's been through, to praise her for being beautiful, isn't she deliberately poking her scars.

"The past is over, and I won't let you suffer from now on." The woman in yellow hurriedly sat beside her and patted her on the back to comfort her.

"Ha, everyone must be hungry. I brought something to eat, and I'll be in a good mood." Song Qingshu raised the food box in his hand, which he brought from the imperial kitchen.

While placing the dim sum dishes inside on the small table beside the bed, Song Qingshu secretly slandered: Hmph, I have to hurry up to get information from them, I've had enough of these days of pretending to be stupid...

While Song Qingshu was busy beside him, Hua Kui took the opportunity to pull the woman in yellow shirt aside and whispered, "...Is this person reliable? How did you know him..."

"It's a long story, but he should be reliable, don't worry..." The yellow shirt girl explained in a low voice.

Seeing the firm tone of the woman in yellow shirt, the oiran nodded, agreeing with her judgment. At this moment, a breeze blew from outside the window, she suddenly wrinkled her nose, and glanced at Song Qingshu who was in the upper wind.

"Little eunuch, come here." Hua Kui suddenly beckoned to Song Qingshu, and the woman in yellow shirt looked at her suspiciously.

"This beautiful sister, what's the matter?" Song Qingshu also couldn't figure out the second monk, but he still trotted over, whimpering in his heart. An hour ago, this woman was still serving me respectfully. When I was respectful in front of her, it was really a feng shui turn.

When Song Qingshu approached, the Hua Kui's face changed slightly, but she quickly covered it up and asked with a smile, "What's your name?"

"The little one is called Xiaoxingguo." Song Qingshu replied.

The Hua Kui asked him a few questions at random. Although Song Qingshu was puzzled, he answered them one by one. Finally, the Hua Kui suddenly said: "Xiao Xingzi, my sister is a little thirsty, can you pour me a glass of water for my sister?"

"Oh, alright." Song Qingshu felt that she suddenly became a little weird, but she had to go out to pour water for her in a confused way.

While Song Qingshu was going out, Hua Kui's face suddenly became extremely pale, and he hurriedly pulled the woman in yellow shirt and whispered: "This person is definitely not a little eunuch, he is..."

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