Song Qingshu's heart trembled, in fact, it was not difficult for him to dodge the sword, but he suddenly thought that after he dodged, leaving Xue Baochai where she was, wouldn't it be very likely that she would be pierced by the sword
He came here only to clear Lu Wushuang of Cheng Ying's suspicion, and he had no intention of killing anyone. The fight with the secret agent of the Imperial City Secretary just now only made him lose his combat effectiveness, and he did not kill him.
He is merciful to men he doesn't know, let alone Xue Baochai, who is famous in his previous life
With a twist of his wrist, the tip of the sharp sword in Xue Baochai's hand was twisted off, and Song Qingshu held the tip of the sword to meet the sword behind him without stopping.
In an instant, the two sides fought more than a dozen moves, and even though it was dangerous, Song Qingshu still resolved the opponent's offensive one by one.
"Huh~" The visitor was also obviously shocked, he didn't expect that the other party could fight him so many moves with a small half of the sword tip.
At this moment, Song Qingshu had already seen clearly who was coming, and it was Xue Baochai's cousin Xue Yiren.
Recognizing that it was him, Song Qingshu breathed a sigh of relief, he no longer had to deliberately protect Xue Baochai, he stretched out his hand to push her waist, and pushed her towards Xue Yiren like a sandbag, while he took advantage of Xue Yiren to go When picking up his sister, he used his lightness kung fu to escape.
"Hurry up!" Xue Baochai watched helplessly as the clues he had obtained escaped, and hurriedly ordered his spies.
"No need, that person's lightness kung fu is very good, and he can't catch up." Xue Yiren said coldly.
"Brother~" Xue Baochai blamed himself, "It's all my fault, if I hadn't been accidentally caught by him, I wouldn't have let him escape."
"This man's martial arts are extremely high, there is no shame in being caught by him." Xue Yiren frowned, "A person with such martial arts is definitely not an unknown person in the Jianghu."
"He should be from Chivalrous Island." Xue Baochai said hastily, repeating the information he had received earlier and some of the martial arts that the other party performed just now.
"Xiaker Island?" Xue Yiren fell into deep thought, "Although Xiake Island has been passed on by people in the Jianghu, but there are probably only three or four people with such high martial arts. The owner of Longmuer Island is not the right age. Could it be Zhao Da and Qian Er?"
"Xiaker Island rarely sets foot in the Central Plains. Usually Zhang San and Li Si come forward. Zhao Da and Qian Er are only rumored to exist, and no one has actually seen them. Even our Imperial City Division has no information about them." Xue Baochai frowned.
"It's just that there was no way to check it before. Now that it involves the crown princess and the extermination of court officials, we can mobilize more authority of the Imperial City Secretary. How can a mere knight-errant island compete with the power of the court?" Xue Xue The man in clothes put his sword back into its sheath, with a cold expression on his face.
The brothers and sisters discussed the case all the way and walked back. When they returned to the stronghold, they found that the people from the Lu family had come together with the guard of Shanyin City, apparently to protect Lu Wushuang.
At this moment, Xue Baochai already knew that the murderer was someone else, and coupled with the pressure from Shanyin's officialdom, she had no choice but to order Lu Wushuang to be released.
The people from the Lu family took Lu Wushuang back to the mansion, and people from all the houses in the mansion came to express their condolences. Lu Wushuang finally sent those people away, and went back to his own room to search around nervously.
"Brother Song, Brother Song?" Lu Wushuang called out in a low voice while searching.
It's a pity that after shouting for a long time, there was no response at all. Lu Wushuang couldn't help but sat in front of the window in disappointment: "Hey, the dejected ecstasy, the only thing is to say goodbye."
At this moment, suddenly a masked man climbed to the window, Lu Wushuang was about to scream in fright, when he heard a familiar voice: "What is Wushuang feeling sad about?"
"Brother Song?" Lu Wushuang looked at him in disbelief.
Song Qingshu took off his mask and smiled softly.
Lu Wushuang jumped into his arms excitedly, after a while, she suddenly realized something, raised her head and looked at her: "Why are you dressed like this?"
Song Qingshu smiled wryly and said: "It's not about your business..." Then he briefly explained what happened just now. Just in case, after escaping from the Xue brothers and sisters, he didn't come back immediately, but ran out on purpose. In the city, the guards were deliberately alarmed on the road, and after throwing off the pursuers outside the city, they rushed back silently, just to give the Imperial City Secretary the illusion that he had already left the city, and to completely distance himself from Lu Wushuang.
It is precisely because of so many detours that he rushed back now, otherwise he would have come back long ago with his lightness kung fu.
"No wonder the Imperial City Secretary released me so easily." After hearing everything, Lu Wushuang was both admiring and moved, "I knew Brother Song must have a way."
Song Qingshu was about to say something when his expression changed slightly: "Someone is here." After speaking, he moved behind the screen.
Soon there was a knock on the door: "Miss Seven, Miss Seven~"
Recognizing that it was a maidservant's voice, Lu Wushuang said angrily, "What's the matter?" She finally looked forward to Song Qingshu's arrival, and the rare two-person world was disturbed, so naturally her mood was not much better.
"We have brought you hot water for bathing and new clothes." The maid outside replied.
Lu Wushuang looked depressed: "No need, let's all back down."
The maid outside was puzzled: "This is what the old lady meant. The old lady said that when you went to a place like Huangcheng Division, you got unlucky things on your body. You should wash off the bad luck with hot water soaked in grapefruit leaves, and then wash off the bad luck on your body." Change all the clothes and burn them."
Lu Wushuang opened his mouth, and finally replied helplessly: "Come in." The old lady of the Lu family can be said to be the same, and she has always been very kind to her, so she can't refuse.
With her consent, a group of maids and maids filed in. Everyone was holding hot water, clothes, grapefruit leaves and flower petal spices in their hands, and soon set up a steaming atmosphere in the room. bathtub.
"Miss, please change clothes~" After arranging everything, the maid came to Lu Wushuang.
Lu Wushuang blushed, thinking that there was another man in the room~ Although the two of them already had a physical relationship, but to be honest, there was still some strangeness and estrangement between the two, and she was really uncomfortable.
When she was in a difficult situation, Song Qingshu's voice transmission came from her ear: "Let them all go down."
Lu Wushuang originally had this intention, so he said to the group of maids and women: "Too many things happened today, I want to be alone for a while, put your things here, and get back."
A group of people looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally agreed, after all, Lu Wushuang was considered the most favored young lady in the family, plus he was wronged today, no one would touch his brow so ignorantly.
"Yes!" The maids saluted one after another, "But I hope Miss will change the clothes first, and we will burn them according to the old lady's order."
Lu Wushuang was helpless, thinking that he was already Brother Song's person anyway, hesitated for a while and finally took off his clothes under the service of a group of people.
However, she still had the shyness of a young girl, and she submerged herself in the tub as soon as she took it off, hoping to cover her naked body with water and flower petals.
Soon the group of maids backed out, Lu Wushuang bit her lip, grabbed the edge of the tub and looked towards the screen: "Brother Song, are you still there?"
Song Qingshu came out from behind the screen and said with a smile, "With you here, how can I be willing to leave."
Lu Wushuang blushed, and shrank back into the water: "Brother Song, wait a moment, I'll wash it right away."
Song Qingshu walked over to the bathtub directly: "Don't worry, it's fun to wash slowly."
"Ah?" Lu Wushuang couldn't help but stared blankly at him.
Song Qingshu lay on the edge of the bathtub, and said with a smile: "Do you mind if I take a bath with you?"
Lu Wushuang exclaimed, her little face blushed instantly: "This...how did this happen."
"Why not?" Song Qingshu smiled, took off his clothes and jumped into the water, and hugged her into his arms amidst Lu Wushuang's exclamation.
"If you keep shouting like this, maybe you will call those maids back." Song Qingshu hugged her from behind and whispered in her ear.
His words were more effective than anything else, and Lu Wushuang was so frightened that he immediately shut up.
Song Qingshu showed a triumphant smile: "Wu Shuang, since I'm here, let me wash away the bad luck on your body."
Lu Wushuang's face was very hot, and she muttered in a low voice: "I always feel that you have some malicious intentions."
Song Qingshu smiled, and didn't bother with her about these verbal advantages. Seeing that she didn't object, he immediately made a move. He took up water and poured it gently on her body, and slowly slid his hands over her skin. It was a tremor.
"The girl's skin is really smooth." Song Qingshu admired secretly, for a while he couldn't tell whether he liked this kind of youthful girl or those gentle and charming sisters.
"It's true that each has its own advantages. It's really hard to make a choice." Song Qingshu thought for a long time and decided not to entangle. In the world, at least some things were unthinkable in the previous society.
After washing, Lu Wushuang's skin was already stained with a layer of pink, and her breathing became even more rapid. Not to mention her young, even the experienced Song Qingshu had a dry mouth and tongue, and her whole body was extremely hot.
He and Huang Rong had some skin-to-skin relationships on Peach Blossom Island before, but because of the moral obsession in his heart, he had to be a gentleman, and there was already an evil fire in his body, especially when he ate a lot of oysters last night. After being slightly stimulated by Lu Wushuang's body, his whole body was already hot and unbearable.
Sensing the changes in his body, Lu Wushuang is no longer an unknown girl, so how can she not know what is going to happen? She bit her lip and leaned forward, picked up a ball of silk scarf and handed it to Song Qingshu.
"What is this for?" Song Qingshu was startled, not understanding what it meant for a moment.
Lu Wushuang lowered his head and said in a voice like a mosquito: "Use this to plug my mouth, lest... lest I will not be able to control the sound later..." Before finishing a sentence, he was already too embarrassed.
Lu Wushuang's deepest impression of what happened with Song Qingshu in the creek back then was that she wanted to scream but was afraid of being discovered by the two people on the shore, so she could only endure it bitterly. .
Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect this girl to be a bit jittery. Since this is the case: "In fact, not only can you close your mouth, but you can also play more games..."