As soon as Song Qingshu said the words, he screamed inwardly. After hearing his words, Auntie Zhu's expression changed slightly.
"However, since the saintess of Mingjiao is the ninth princess, and we are old acquaintances, this task is naturally given up." Song Qingshu said with a smirk.
"I'm really curious, if we don't know each other, how are you going to... spoil my chastity." Aimee Zhu blushed slightly, and snorted angrily.
"Naturally, all kinds of indiscriminate methods such as drug addiction are omnipotent," Song Qingshu said frankly, "I hope the Ninth Princess will forgive me, I have a sworn feud with Zhang Wuji, and things that can hit Mingjiao, I have always been Have fun."
"So that's how it is," Auntie Zhu suddenly realized, and soon showed a trace of regret, "It's really a pity, you two are people with extraordinary knowledge, if you can join forces, I'm afraid there will be few rivals in the world."
"There is absolutely no possibility of me joining forces with him." Although Song Qingshu's tone was light, his determination was already very obvious.
"What kind of enmity is there between you?" Aimee Zhu really couldn't figure out how two people who couldn't get along with each other would have such deep hatred.
Song Qingshu took a breath, and subconsciously didn't want her to know that he and Zhang Wuji had an enmity because of a woman, so he could only vaguely say: "The reason is really hard to explain. Nine girls only need to know that he wants to kill me, and I want to kill him too." That's it."
"Well, I won't ask any more," Aunt Zhu was silent for a moment, "But I have another question to ask you. I heard that you were also on the Jade Emperor Peak that day. I just want to know how Yuan... Dead?" The voice trembled slightly, obviously very sad in his heart.
"Yuan Chengzhi died in the East... the invincible hand of the East," Song Qingshu hesitated, but decided to tell the truth, so he restored the situation that day.
"It really is Dongfang Bubai!" Auntie Zhu said through gritted teeth with tears in her eyes.
"Uh, can the ninth princess listen to me?" Seeing Auntie Zhu looking at him with questioning eyes, Song Qingshu said hastily, "A desperado with a sharp knife blocked the road and killed a passing scholar, and was finally arrested by the official uniform. When the county magistrate decides the case, should the sharp knife be the murderer, or the desperado is the murderer?" Song Qingshu murmured silently, that the dead fellow Taoist would not die poor, and for the sake of Dongfang Muxue, he had to sacrifice Kangxi.
"I understand what you mean." Auntie Zhu pinched her sleeves and wiped the corners of her eyes lightly, "Although Kangxi was the culprit, Dongfang Bubai was the one who killed Big Brother Yuan with his own hands. I will never forgive him. Mr. Song, do you have a good friendship with Dongfang Bubai?"
Swept by her gaze like autumn water, Song Qingshu was startled: how did she know? After thinking for a while, I decided to tell the truth: "Yes, Dongfang Bubai and I really have a good relationship."
"I heard that Dongfang Bubai and you were knocked off a cliff by Ren Woxing some time ago. Since you have nothing to do now, is Dongfang Bubai still alive?"
still alive? Auntie Zhu looked at him with burning eyes, waiting for an answer.
Song Qingshu smiled wryly and said, "Who told you that Ren Woxing knocked us off the cliff? How could he be so capable? It wasn't Zhang Wuji's sneak attack. Dongfang Bubai and I were seriously injured and had to jump off the cliff. When I woke up, I found myself hanging on a tree protruding from the cliff, and I saved my life. As for Dongfang Bubai, I didn’t find him. I’m afraid he was smashed to pieces, but his martial arts are too high , maybe you can escape with your life."
He didn't intend to disclose the news that Dongfang Bubai was still alive, otherwise Zhang Wuji and Ren Woxing would deliberately investigate, and Dongfang Muxue might be in danger in the Five Poisons Church. But he also didn't want Auntie Zhu to know the truth in the future and feel resentful towards him, so he spoke ambiguously.
"Auspicious people have their own celestial features. If you can be protected by heaven, Dongfang Bubai may not be so lucky," Auntie Zhu's brows flashed a gleam of joy. In her opinion, Dongfang Bubai probably fell off a cliff and was crushed to pieces.
"Mr. Song, what are your plans in the future, are you going to go back to Yanjing to work as a minion for the tiger?" Aimee Zhu asked.
"For the time being, I'm afraid it is." Song Qingshu said in a deep voice.
Aimee Zhu sighed slightly, and stopped trying to dissuade her, instead she said: "Although Ren Woxing didn't know people outside, it is very likely that he deliberately asked you to lower your vigilance, and it would be too risky for you to go out directly. Well, anyway, tomorrow I'm going to Shengjing too, so I'll take you down the mountain along the way."
"Thank you Princess Jiu for your kindness. It's too risky for you to take me down the mountain with your current status. To put it bluntly, as long as I want to leave, there are only a few people in the world who can stop me. It's a pity that Ren Woxing is not one of them." , I'll just go down the mountain later." Song Qingshu politely refused.
"Ah Jiu even forgot that he had seen Young Master's lightness kung fu before." Auntie Zhu was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly laughed, "That's fine."
The room fell into silence, and Song Qingshu knew it was time to leave, but looking at her beautiful face, he felt quite reluctant, and suddenly thought of a question, he quickly asked: "Why did Princess Nine travel all the way to Shengjing? Keep it a secret, if it's inconvenient to say it, forget it." He was wondering if Mingjiao had made another big move, to see if he could get some clues from Aimee Zhu's mouth.
"It's just my private matter. It's okay to tell you. I got a piece of news a few days ago that an old friend appeared in Shengjing. I was worried that she would make a decision to regret for the rest of her life. I planned to go to dissuade her. Auntie Zhu's voice was full of worry.
"Old man?" Song Qingshu was puzzled. Ah Jiu had already lost his country and family, and the one who could be called an old man was Yuan Chengzhi at most. Wait, Yuan Chengzhi
Song Qingshu's expression suddenly changed, he hugged Zhu Wei's shoulders, and asked excitedly: "The old man that Princess Nine talks about is Youyou... Oh no, Xia Qingqing?"
Auntie Zhu's shoulders sank, and she skillfully unloaded Chapter 199, "Damn it!"
Opening his hands, he raised his head doubtfully: "You know her too?"
Song Qingshu nodded: "We have been through adversity several times together, so we should be considered... good friends."
"So that's the case. I didn't expect that after a long circle, we have more intersections," Aunt Zhu smiled slightly, "Since the young master is her good friend, I must know that Yuan... After Yuan Chengzhi left, she must be eager to take revenge."
"That's right. Originally, I also promised to help her get revenge, but it's a pity that someone got in the way, which made her suspicious of me, and then disappeared suddenly. I've been looking for her all this time." Finally hearing the news about Xia Qingqing, Song Qingshu was inevitably a little bit excited.
Aimee Zhu gave him a strange look: "No wonder Qingqing doesn't believe you. You are now a high official in the Qing Dynasty and you are friends with Dongfang Bubai. When I heard you say to help her avenge, I felt absurd."
"I didn't lie to her." Song Qingshu smiled wryly, but he didn't explain much. There are some things that cannot be explained.
"Okay, let's take it as if you're telling the truth... It's just that Qingqing's situation is a bit troublesome now." Auntie Zhu showed a worried look on her face.
"What happened to her?" Song Qingshu asked hastily.
Seeing his nervous appearance, Auntie Zhu, who has always been astute, inevitably became suspicious, but she didn't have any definite evidence, so she couldn't guess wildly, so she replied: "I'm not afraid of making jokes when I say it. When I learned about Brother Yuan's accident that day, I was very sad." Yu, immediately decided to avenge Big Brother Yuan. Qingqing loves Big Brother Yuan a hundred times more than I do, so I naturally have the same idea. I know that Qingqing has always been extreme in her actions, and I was worried that she would do anything to get revenge and eventually hurt me, so I sent people around to inquire. The news about her has finally found her whereabouts in Shengjing City. According to the report from the spies, she seems to have become Prince Bao's side Fujin... "
Song Qingshu suddenly felt like five thunderbolts, muttering to himself: "How is it possible, how is it possible..."
"I can probably guess that she came up with this strategy to drive away wolves and tigers to deal with Kangxi, but the power structure of the Qing court is extremely complicated. I worry that if she doesn't know the situation, she will end up losing her wife and losing her army, so I plan to Go to Shengjing to find her." Auntie Zhu disapproved of Xia Qingqing's decision, and Brother Yuan would be very sad if he knew about it.
Song Qingshu's heart was sad, sad, and angry: Luo Bing, this bitch, if she falls into my hands next time, I will definitely make her regret her outspokenness.
"Princess Ninth, I have something to do, so I'll take my leave first." Song Qingshu turned dozens of thoughts in his mind, finally calmed down, and cupped his hands towards Aimee Zhu.
"Are you going to Shengjing?" Aimee Zhu asked in surprise.
Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Maybe we can meet again in Shengjing."
"Do you like Qingqing?" All kinds of signs verified Aimi Zhu's previous conjecture, and finally she couldn't help asking.
Song Qingshu just opened the window when he heard that his figure was one hundred and ninety-nine.
Sluggish, he turned his head and smiled, without answering, and disappeared into the night sky directly.
Seeing that he did not deny it, Auntie Zhu was stunned for a moment, thinking to herself: Brother Yuan had just passed away, and with Qingqing's character, she could not accept another man's feelings no matter what. It's just that I can feel Song Qingshu's sincerity, how could Xia Qingqing not know? Hey, it's another bitter love with no destiny. Why didn't Brother Yuan and I be like this at the beginning... Thinking of this, I can't help but feel a sense of sympathy.
Song Qingshu forcibly transported Tasha Wuhen all the way, and arrived at Baoding Mansion, Hebei after dawn. Feeling that the true energy in his body was exhausted, he had no choice but to stop and buy some tea and snacks at a tea shop next to the post road. After taking a rest, he heard two familiar voices: "Sir Song and Dongfang Hierarch have fallen off the cliff for so long. , The spies still haven’t found any news, the emperor has even sent out our imperial guards, if we still can’t find any news, we might lose our heads after we go back.”
"Isn't that right, Xiao Er, give the uncle all the delicious food and drink here... go... go..."
Hearing Zhao Qixian stammering there, Zhang Kangnian couldn't help but follow his gaze, while teasing: "Fuck you, you saw a ghost... oh my god, ghost!"
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I'm too tired today, take a break, let's just continue with this chapter tomorrow
In order to prevent readers from smashing eggs, I still have to say that Xia Qingqing's chastity is still firmly in my hands, don't worry about it.