Song Qingshu's heart jumped, but he still replied calmly: "Sister Bao, what's wrong with you?"
"You are not Baoyu." Xue Baochai stared closely at his eyes.
Song Qingshu immediately understood that there were indeed too many abnormalities during this period of time. What the detective did today was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. It will change after all, I have been a prisoner for so long, and now my family has undergone great changes, do you think I can still be like before?"
Xue Baochai bit her thin lips lightly: "But you suddenly started to investigate the case, the change must be too big."
Song Qingshu looked melancholy: "Sister Bao, do you think the imperial court will allow our Jia family to participate in official careers after the great changes in the family? If you are a special detective like Song Ci, firstly, you can reassure the imperial court; Save."
Xue Baochai couldn't help holding his hand lightly: "Baoyu, no matter what happens to your family background, I... I won't change."
Seeing the blush gradually rising on the girl's cheeks, and even faintly seeing the thin fluff on her face, the shyness and worrying about gain and loss between the brows made Song Qingshu sigh, the youthful breath of a girl is difficult for women to possess.
"But..." Who knew that Xue Baochai would suddenly hold his pulse door, and stare closely into his eyes, "I have already sent someone to Song Ci to verify your relationship, if I find out that you are lying to me, I will never forgive you .”
In the first second, she was a shy and infinitely shy lady in the boudoir, and in the next second, she became the secret agent of the Imperial City Secretary full of darkness, which made Song Qingshu stunned for a while.
"How could I lie to you? Just go and check." Song Qingshu's expression was relaxed, but he secretly complained in his heart. It seems that he won't be able to hide it for long.
Noticing that there was no change in his pulse and heartbeat, Xue Baochai breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly let go of his hand, and said a little coyly, "Baoyu, don't blame me for being cautious, even if you think about it, you don't want me to be pretended to be you... Take advantage of it."
"It's natural." Song Qing's head was extremely big, thinking that a woman's sixth sense is too scary, it's hard to hide it from a woman, and it's even harder to hide it from a woman who has a lover.
"Ahem, what are you doing?" The woman in yellow came over and looked at the two of them suspiciously.
Xue Baochai blushed slightly, and hurriedly distanced herself from Song Qingshu: "It's nothing."
The woman in the yellow shirt looked at her and said, "I'm going back to the hotel, how about you?" Although the son of a powerful official died here, in her opinion, it was just a death in a small border country. , the suspects are still from the Qing Dynasty or their Koreans, so naturally they are not interested in caring about these minutiae.
"Wait, I'll go back with you." Xue Baochai hastily chased after him, and at the same time was a little annoyed why she said those words to him so impulsively just now.
"I hope you don't let me down." Looking back at him, Xue Baochai's eyes became a little darker.
Next, Song Qingshu and Yelu Nanxian questioned the group of people in Gaoli, but unfortunately they still did not get a breakthrough, so they had to leave temporarily in desperation.
Yelu asked on Nanxian Road, "Do you have any clues?"
Song Qingshu shook his head: "Everyone is suspicious, but there is no definite evidence."
"Why don't you worry about it? Anyway, the suspicion of the Qing Dynasty has been cleared away. The rest is their own business. Goryeo is a small border country, and there will be no trouble if there is any trouble." Yelu Nanxian suggested.
"Xian'er, I didn't expect you to become black-bellied after staying here for a while." Song Qingshu couldn't help making fun of a few times, and then said solemnly, "It's not impossible to do this, but I always feel that this There is a big conspiracy hidden behind the incident, if it is not resolved as soon as possible, I am afraid it will endanger itself in the end."
"With your cultivation base, you have this feeling. It is indeed possible, so we really can't ignore it." As a martial arts student, Yelu Nanxian understands this whim, "But what should we do next."
Song Qingshu stopped in his tracks: "Just now when they got together, they couldn't find any clues if they wanted to ask. Wait for them to disperse and break them down one by one."
"Then who should we attack first?" Yelu Nanxian asked curiously.
"Sister Fu." Song Qingshu replied.
"Are you sure it's not because they are beautiful?" Yelu Nanxian looked suspiciously.
Song Qingshu was speechless for a while, it seems that his reputation has been spread, and it is difficult to clear it up for a while: "It's just because the two of them are the least likely to be the murderer."
"Is it~?" Yelu Nanxian smiled in a half-smile, deliberately prolonging the sound.
Song Qingshu's old face turned hot, and he ran away under her playful eyes.
When I came near the Korean embassy, I happened to see the beautiful figure of a woman in white standing by the river, looking into the distance, thinking about something, if it wasn't Fu Junmao, who else
"It's not a single eyelid, is she really from Korea?" Song Qingshu couldn't help complaining when recalling the memories of those Korean dramas in his previous life.
"Who?" Fu Junmei turned her head suddenly, her beautiful eyes were extremely sharp, like a sword about to be unsheathed.
"It's me, it's me." Song Qingshu spread his hands to indicate that he had no malice.
Fu Junmao withdrew his gaze and continued to stare into the distance in a daze.
"What are you thinking, girl?" Looking at her side face, like a paintbrush, she is indeed a rare beauty, and Song Qingshu couldn't help feeling happier.
As a result, four cold words were returned to him: "It has nothing to do with you."
Iceberg Beauty
Song Qingshu was not surprised, stood with her for a while, and asked, "Who do you think will kill Mr. Cui?"
"You are in charge of investigating the case, and this is your business." Fu Junmao's eyelashes never fluttered.
Song Qingshu knew that she was wary of him, and he might not be able to ask anything from her mouth, so he no longer insisted: "Miss, continue to read, I will ask other people first."
Now it was Fu Junmao's turn to be a little surprised. She thought that her attitude would make this dude angry from embarrassment, but she didn't know that the other party was like a spring breeze blowing on his face, and she didn't feel any humiliation at all.
Of course, she was only a little surprised by this, and soon she didn't take it to heart.
Song Qingshu's ears moved slightly, and suddenly he heard the faint sound of sword dancing in the air. Following the sound, he walked about tens of feet, and happened to see a girl in white practicing sword in the bamboo forest. It became the best decoration on the girl in mid-air, making her figure even more attractive.
"Girl is good at swordsmanship!" Song Qingshu couldn't help clapping his hands and applauding. With his attainments in swordsmanship, he had to admit that this was a set of exquisite swordsmanship, but his eyes still subconsciously fell on the girl's waist, Just now she writhed and twisted a few times in mid-air, the flexibility of her waist is really great.
At this moment, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes, and the sharp sword in the girl's hand was only an inch away from his eyes: "Believe it or not, I gouged out your thieves' eyeballs?"