A group of people from the Southern Song Dynasty each had their own thoughts, and soon arrived at the Xixia Palace.
With Yelu Nanxian leading the way, the palace guards naturally let them go all the way, took them to a side hall, and asked them to wait here for a while, the queen will summon them after finishing the matter.
After settling them down, Yelu Nanxian bid farewell to everyone and left. During the whole process, her behavior and behavior could not find any faults, she was noble and elegant, showing the royal demeanor.
Not to mention that Xue Pan, the Lu brothers and others could not stop swallowing their saliva, even Huang Shinu sighed: "I didn't expect that there would be such an outstanding figure in the barren land of Xixia."
Xue Baochai also nodded in agreement: "It's not inferior to those famous ladies in this dynasty. I have only seen this kind of demeanor in Miss Shen's family. It's a pity that she..."
Huang Shannu's expression also became serious: "Isn't the case of Shen's extermination still found?"
Xue Baochai shook his head: "No, the murderer's method is extremely clean and neat, and I suspect that there is a big hand behind us to prevent us from investigating the case, because every time we find key clues, we will be silenced, so after so long, there is no way to find out. Something useful."
"Even your Imperial City Secretary can't find out, and you don't know who has such great energy." The woman in the yellow shirt showed a worried look, "Miss Shen's life is also suffering. She was originally a noble princess, but now she is living and dying." I don't know..."
Xue Baochai hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Miss Yang, I heard that the royal family doesn't seem to want Miss Shen to live in this world." She and Shen Bijun used to be good friends, so naturally they didn't want to see their good friends end up like this. She did not participate in the plan to kill Shen Bijun in the Liao Kingdom.
The woman in the yellow shirt's expression froze, she wanted to deny it, but she was born in the royal family, and she understood the rules of the royal game, how could it be possible for a princess who had been in the hands of gangsters for so long to live...
"I can't control what happens to other people, but if I meet them, I will definitely protect Miss Shen's safety." Huang Shannu can only say this.
Xue Baochai sighed: "Of course I don't doubt my sister's intentions, but my arms can't twist my thighs, and my sister alone may not be able to protect Miss Shen."
The woman in the yellow shirt bit her lip, knowing that she was telling the truth, and said after a long time: "If I am not strong enough on my own, I can call Song Qingshu for help. A person like him will definitely not sit back and watch Miss Shen be killed."
Hmph, how could that kind of flirtatious, flirtatious person just watch a beautiful woman of national beauty fade away
Originally, she didn't want to mention that person, but she knew in her heart that if there was anyone who could protect Miss Shen's family in Southern Song Dynasty, he would be the only one.
Xue Baochai's eyes lit up: "King Qi is indeed a good candidate. When I return to China, I must pay a special visit to him and ask him for help."
Song Qingshu who was not far away heard the conversation between the two, and sighed secretly. After all, Xue Baochai was still young. If she knew that it was Xue Yiren who wanted to kill Shen Bijun, I don't know if she would insist on protecting others.
"I'll go to make it easier." Seeing that the timing was almost up, Song Qingshu said something to Xue Pan, got up and left the side hall, how could he not know that Yelu Nanxian summoned the Southern Song Dynasty people into the palace, obviously to see him.
Turning around outside, passing a long corridor, I found a beautiful figure standing on the white marble railing looking into the distance, who is it if it’s not Yelu Nanxian
The breeze was blowing, the skirt was flying, and the soft hair was scattered around the neck. The black and beautiful hair formed a sharp contrast with the white and delicate skin, and it had a visual impact that made people's hearts thump.
Song Qingshu walked over quietly, and gently hugged the beauty in his arms from behind. Her body was so soft that she didn't want to let go when people hugged her.
Seeing someone behind him, Yelu Nanxian was startled, stretched his legs quickly and lifted it back, and at the same time slammed his elbow back, no matter the strength or angle, it was very powerful. If he really encountered an ordinary criminal, his ribs and leg bones would be broken. To say the least, I have to break a few.
It's just that Song Qingshu is not an ordinary person, and when he gently put his hand on her waist, Yelu Nanxian lost all strength in an instant, and fell limply in his arms.
"The princess was clearly dignified and elegant before, why was she so ruthless when she made a move?" Song Qingshu leaned into her ear and couldn't help teasing.
Yelu Nanxian saw his appearance clearly, but he didn't show any panic. Instead, he said with a half-smile, "Young Master Jia is quite courageous. If you dare to be rude to me in the palace, you won't be afraid of your life. Is it still causing disputes between the two countries?"
Song Qingshu looked around: "There is no one around here. Obviously, the Crown Princess has deliberately dismissed her subordinates to wait here. We are at most your wish. How can it be called rude?"
Yelu Nanxian turned her head directly, stood on tiptoe and kissed his lips.
Song Qingshu was taken aback for a moment, but he still enjoyed the beauty's sweet kiss and felt her soft and delicate lips...
After parting his lips for a long time, Yelu Nanxian's eyes were blurred and his jade cheeks were flushed: "Brother Song, I miss you so much."
Song Qingshu resumed his original voice: "You can recognize this?" In order to ensure that the news would not be leaked, he just told them that he would come with the Southern Song Dynasty mission, and did not say that he would be Jia Baoyu.
Immortal Yelunan rolled his eyes, gently stroked his cheeks, felt the familiar texture of the mask, and pursed his lips into a smile: "How can I not recognize my man? In fact, when I came to your hotel today, I saw you I recognized you at first sight."
Song Qingshu was surprised: "Could it be that my disguise technique has regressed, wouldn't it also be recognized by other acquaintances?"
"It's different, and the others are not like you..." Yelu Nanxian gritted her teeth lightly and laughed idiotically. She refused to say how she recognized her, only that it was a kind of intuition.
"I always feel a little unreliable, what if I admit the wrong person." Song Qingshu said dissatisfied.
Yelu Nanxian spat: "Who else is so bold, dare to be so rude to me in the Xixia Palace, let alone just now... who can subdue me in an instant, who else in the world except you."
Song Qingshu chuckled: "If you meet other great masters, it shouldn't be difficult to stop you in an instant."
"Bah, they are all highly respected, do you think they are as rascals as you?" Yelu Nanxian's eyes were full of autumn water, although his mouth was reprimanded, his eyes were full of joy.
The two lingered for a while, and Song Qingshu couldn't help asking: "How did you summon this group of people from the Southern Song Dynasty into the palace? Now the city is full of envoys from all over the world, so it's too conspicuous."
"I want to see you sooner." Yelu Nanxian acted coquettishly for a while, her voice was coquettish and alluring, matching her radiant face, Song Qingshu couldn't help but move his index finger, hugged her into his arms, and kissed her deeply.
Yelu Nanxian groaned, and the whole person fell into his embrace obediently as if soft and boneless.
"What a pair of adulterers and prostitutes, openly committing such unreasonable things in the palace in broad daylight!" Suddenly there was a sneer from the side.