After chatting for a while, Qin Hongmian got up and left. She had lived in seclusion for a long time and was not used to contacting people, let alone a man. It was unprecedented for her to be able to chat for so long.
Seeing Qin Hongmian leaving coldly, Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. You must know that although he is not loved by everyone, he has always been in love these years. Only this Qin Hongmian, just treat him as an ordinary man and avoid him.
Of course, this is not to say that Song Qingshu has any thoughts about Qin Hongmian, it is purely his vanity, after all he is not a saint.
Soon recovering from this emotion, Song Qingshu smiled at Mu Wanqing and said, "Sister Wan, let's go outside together. I'm new to Lingzhou City, and you just happened to be my tour guide." It is necessary to step on the spot in advance to get familiar with the whole Lingzhou City, and secondly, he feels that he has too little time with Mu Wanqing, so he takes the opportunity to spend more time with her.
Mu Wanqing raised her eyebrows, her face brimming with happiness: "Wow, wow!"
Afterwards, the two of them left the Mu Mansion together, and started to play around in Lingzhou City. The customs of Xixia were quite different from those in the south of the Yangtze River, and also significantly different from those on the grasslands of Liao and Jin.
Along the way, Mu Wanqing changed her usual icy image, chatting like a yellow oriole, explaining the customs of Lingzhou City to Song Qingshu, seeing her eyes smiling like crescent moons, Song Qingshu felt pity in his heart: such a good Girl, she has endured too many things that she shouldn't have endured in the past. I must not make the same mistakes again, so that she can always smile so sweetly.
After shopping around for a long time, Song Qingshu noticed the fine sweat on Mu Wanqing's forehead, so Song Qingshu took her to a nearby restaurant and sat down. While waiting for the food to be served, he suddenly heard the drinkers next to him talking about Mu Yuqi.
"I heard that the king of Tiandu captured a spy from the Southern Song Dynasty and sent him to the emperor. It seems that the king of Tiandu has made great achievements this time." A drinker said happily.
"You know what a fart," someone next to him interrupted him directly, "I heard that this Southern Song spy came to recruit the King of Tiandu. The King of Tiandu was afraid that the matter would be exposed, so he hurriedly escorted him to the emperor to show his heart."
"The king of Tiandu is under one man and over ten thousand in our Xixia, so he is worthy of surrendering to the Song Dynasty?" the man before said angrily.
"Then how do I know, but for the past two days, Du Wang has been running around like an ant on a hot pot, and he can't even get home in time. Obviously, he has encountered a difficult problem."
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Listening to the discussion of a group of people, Song Qingshu lowered his voice and said to Mu Wanqing: "Something may have happened to your father."
Mu Wanqing twitched her lips: "That person is not my father." She grew up with her mother in Dali, and she never had the concept of a father in her mind, and the reason why they came back to Lingzhou for the past two years was largely due to It was because of Mu Yuqi's pressure that she lost her free life. She was already a little unhappy, and when she learned that Mu Yuqi had such nasty thoughts about her, the only bit of guilt in her heart disappeared, leaving only the extreme Just disgusted.
Song Qingshu nodded secretly, this would save him a lot of trouble, otherwise it would be a bit uneconomical to get rid of Mu Wanqing's father for Yelu Nanxian.
"During this time, you and your mother had better go out to avoid the limelight. I have a hunch that things will be difficult this time, and Chi Yu will inevitably be affected by your mother and daughter." Song Qingshu couldn't help reminding.
"Is it so serious?" Mu Wanqing asked with some doubts, obviously not convinced.
Song Qingshu didn't explain much, after all, in the eyes of everyone, how could the King of Tiandu, who holds military power, be affected so much by this trivial matter.
After eating, the two strolled around the city for a while, and they didn't send her home until the evening. Mu Wanqing was not so shy in the past, but I don't know if it was because of her engagement or something that made her feel special. Pay attention to these, on the contrary, I don't want to spend the night with him outside.
Song Qingshu said that he was shooting himself in the foot, but it happened that he had something to do tonight, so he didn't care too much. After leaving the Mu Mansion, he went directly to the sky prison. It was not a waste of time to stroll around during the day. He had already found out where Lin Pingzhi was being held.
Although all this was planned, he was still a little worried. It was not that Lin Pingzhi would reveal anything, but that he would be tortured too severely and that his body would be in danger.
When he came to the outside of the prison, Song Qingshu frowned when he saw the heavily guarded defenses. Although his lightness skill is good, it is useless against this kind of terrain. The acupoints of those guards made it impossible for outsiders to see anything unusual. But he observed at this moment, and found that the guards here were cross-patrolling quite frequently, and other people would come to check if there was any abnormality in a short time, and these people who had been acupunctured at that time would not be able to hide it.
Just when I was having a headache, I suddenly noticed a tall and thin middle-aged man slowly walking towards me not far away, cursing and pinching: "Damn, I had an appointment with the girl from Yihong Courtyard today." In the end, I will be transferred to guard a stinky man. But I heard that the man is thin-skinned and tender, and he is more handsome than a woman, should I give it a try?"
But he quickly shivered, and slapped himself: "Fuck, what are you thinking in your head, I am a crane in the cloud, and I am picking delicate and beautiful daughter flowers, not daisies."
Song Qingshu recognized that the other party was Yun Zhonghe from the Four Great Evil Men, and when he heard him talking to himself, his heart turned sick. He never thought that the famous prostitute in the world would actually have a tendency to be turned around. What a damn! The more you live, the more you go back.
I was worrying about how to get in without anyone noticing, but I didn't expect a way to come to my door so quickly.
Yun Zhonghe was still complaining, but suddenly the back of his neck hurt, and his eyes went dark, so he didn't know anything.
Dragging him to a dark place, Song Qingshu quickly changed into his appearance. Before leaving, he suddenly stopped, turned around and kicked him in the waist. Leaving his life is already considered cheap for him, and the tools for committing crimes must be confiscated if they are not enough.
Of course, Song Qingshu would not be free to do those things in the respect room, but directly abolished his kidney meridian, so that he would never be a man again for the rest of his life, and naturally he would not be able to commit crimes.
Then he swaggered towards the prison in the identity of Yun Zhonghe, Yun Zhonghe was a master of Yipintang, and was originally sent to help guard the prisoners, so the jailers let him in without the slightest suspicion along the way.
Song Qingshu felt awkward walking in, this Yun Zhonghe was messing around all day long, and he had a tendency to break his sleeves, don't get sick, this clothes won't be contagious, right
Even though there were still his own clothes inside, Song Qingshu felt nauseated for a while, and directly channeled his true qi, covering his whole body with a thin layer of qi, which could be said to be invulnerable to all evils.
But his attention was quickly diverted because he had already seen Lin Pingzhi.
In all fairness, although Lin Pingzhi has some masculine and feminine features, he is definitely an outstanding handsome man, but now he is covered in blood, his hands are chained to the walls on both sides, and there is not a single piece of his body intact, all of which are covered in blood. All kinds of bloodstains and traces of torture.
If he hadn't felt his weak heartbeat, Song Qingshu would have thought that he had died heroically.
"Pingzhi!" Although I expected this situation at the beginning, the visual impact of seeing it with my own eyes is still unparalleled.
"Huh?" After calling for a long time, Lin Pingzhi just woke up slightly, raised his head with some doubts, and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him.
"It's me." Song Qingshu resumed his original voice, and lost a ray of true energy at the same time.
"Brother Song!" Lin Pingzhi showed surprise. He obviously did not expect to see him in this situation. He felt the warmth in his body, and he gradually regained some energy from his weakness.
"This is Jiuzhuan Xiongshe Pill, take it quickly, it will be good for your injury." Song Qingshu handed him a yellow pill. Jiuzhuan Xiongshe Pill is a holy product of the Xiaoyao School for healing, and it has the effect of living dead human flesh and white bones , it was a trophy obtained from Tianshan Child Elder before.
Lin Pingzhi swallowed the pill without the slightest doubt, only felt a pungency coming from him, and soon there was a flame in his lower abdomen, followed by several warm airflows to his limbs and bones, and he who was dying suddenly felt Restored a lot of spirit.
"It's really a magic medicine." Lin Pingzhi was amazed.
Song Qingshu sighed: "The panacea is just a dead thing, but it is Pingzhi that you have been injured so badly this time..."
Lin Pingzhi hurriedly said: "Brother Song, don't do this. I came here voluntarily, and I expected these injuries."
Song Qingshu was about to say something, but suddenly his face changed slightly: "Someone is coming, be careful." After speaking, his figure flickered, and he lay leisurely on the chair at the door of the cell, as if he was taking a nap.
Lin Pingzhi reacted quickly, and immediately lowered his head again, returning to his dying appearance.
Not long after, a beautiful figure walked in with a group of subordinates, and Song Qingshu's heart moved: "It's her!" Although the other party was lightly veiled, he had already recognized that the other party was Li Qinglu, Princess Yinchuan of Xixia Kingdom, and also It is Xu Zhu's dream girl in the original novel. The last time she took Huang Rong to Peach Blossom Island to settle in the outskirts of Lin'an. The Imperial City Division had a conflict.
Song Qingshu's identity as Yun Zhonghe at this time showed his flaws, he hurriedly stood up and saluted, Li Qinglu gave him a disgusted look, ignored him, and walked directly to Lin Pingzhi deep in the cell.
Instructing his subordinates to bring clean water and pour it directly on Lin Pingzhi, after he woke up, Li Qinglu asked coldly: "I will ask you one last time, what did you do when you came to Lingzhou City to find King Tiandu?"
Looking at the graceful, slender and stunning girl in front of him, Lin Pingzhi understood how ruthless and ruthless she was: "I have already said, I am here this time just to give a gift, and the gift is also told to you, a painting of a turtle , just a box of jujubes."
Li Qinglu snorted coldly: "The king of Tiandu has never seen any treasure, and you came all the way to give it away?"
Lin Pingzhi replied: "No accident, Mu Yuqi should have given you the gift I gave you. You can check it and know that what I said is true."
A trace of anger flashed in Li Qinglu's eyes: "Just because we checked, we know that you will never send only those two pieces of rubbish on this trip, there must be other letters."
Lin Pingzhi replied flatly: "Even if you torture me thousands of times, you still won't find anything famous."
Li Qinglu sneered: "Since this is the case, there is no need for an interrogation, come here, pull him out and execute him immediately!"