Coming out of the Tubo hotel, Mu Wanqing couldn't help but ask, "Why does Princess Jincheng want you?"
"Just asking me why I have such a close relationship with you." Song Qingshu replied.
Mu Wanqing looked suspicious: "Is it really just like this?"
"Otherwise, what else is there?" Song Qingshu felt a little guilty.
"What if Princess Jincheng takes a fancy to you?" Mu Wanqing snorted.
Song Qingshu was sweating like a waterfall: "How is it possible, he is dignified and virtuous, Xiujing and etiquette, how could it be possible to have those messy thoughts."
"I can't stop you from having these messy thoughts," Mu Wanqing turned her head to look at him, her mouth curled up a little, "I know you like this style the most."
Song Qingshu hugged her shoulders: "Of course I like you the most. You are cold on the outside and hot on the inside. You are as cold as ice to others, but you are gentle and considerate to me."
"Oh, no wonder you like that Princess Shuang-Xiu so much, she just has this kind of character." Mu Wanqing couldn't help curling her lips.
Song Qingshu suddenly smiled awkwardly, the other party personally found out from the Shuangxiu mansion just now, no matter how thick-skinned he is, he doesn't know how to explain it.
"Okay, I'm going to appease Zhu Danchen's group, so I won't be with you for now," Mu Wanqing looked very sullen, "By the way, you should go back to the Southern Song Dynasty Hotel to have a look, if there are spies reporting back It looks like something happened."
After finishing speaking, he beckoned his subordinates to leave. Song Qingshu wanted to say something to her, but when he heard the last sentence, he couldn't help but stop. What happened in Southern Song Dynasty
I hurried back to the Southern Song Dynasty Hotel, and found that there were a lot of people bustling around the door. After careful observation, I found that there were believers of Mingjiao and soldiers of the Muzhuolun tribe inside.
"What's going on?" Song Qingshu asked the person beside him, but unfortunately the other person's understanding was limited.
At this moment, Xue Baochai came out to appease the Mingjiao and Muzhuolun people at the door, and happened to see him, so he pulled him aside: "Where have you been?"
"Princess Jincheng asked me to talk to me." It's not convenient to talk about it in other places. After much deliberation, the excuse of Princess Jincheng is a better excuse.
Sure enough, after hearing Princess Jincheng, Xue Baochai's expression eased a lot, but she was still a little strange: "Why did she ask you?"
Song Qingshu replied: "It's just that she is too lonely. Talk to me, and at the same time, let me send a message to you and Miss Yang. Go to her place when you have time."
"It's really pitiful for the princess to marry Tubo alone and have no relatives. We should visit her more when we have the chance," Xue Baochai sighed, "By the way, didn't I set a curfew before? out?"
"I..." Song Qingshu remembered that because of the incidents in Goryeo and Mongolia, Xue Baochai did not allow the members of the mission to go out at night, and there were guards patrolling around, so logically speaking, he could not go out.
Just when he didn't know how to explain, Xue Baochai went on to say: "Go ahead and talk about it."
Seeing her solemn expression, Song Qingshu was taken aback: "Did something happen?"
Xue Baochai hesitated for a moment, then said in a low voice, "Sister Yang is injured."
"Injured, who can hurt her?" Song Qingshu was surprised. With her martial arts, there are only a handful of people in Xingqing Mansion who can hurt her.
"Actually, it's not considered an injury. After adjusting her breath for a while, she has almost recovered. On the contrary, Miss Huo was a little seriously injured." Xue Baochai replied.
"Miss Huo?" Song Qingshu was confused, why is there another Miss Huo
Xue Baochai quickly explained: "It seems that Yang Xiao of the Mingjiao has suffered from severe cold poison, and the people from Mingjiao and Muzhuolun forced him to poison him. Unfortunately, due to lack of skill, the cold poison invaded his body. For some reason, they took the initiative to find him. She came to ask Sister Yang for help, and Sister Yang did not refuse, but unfortunately her skill is feminine and Yang Xiaozhong's cold poison is too strong, so not only did she fail to force the poison, but she also suffered a little injury."
"Why is the cold poison so powerful?" Song Qingshu was extremely surprised.
"It is said that it is the poisonous work of Zhuang Juxian, the new leader of the beggar gang." Xue Baochai frowned.
Song Qingshu was even more puzzled. With Yang Xiao's skill, even if he lost to Zhuang Juxian, he wouldn't be injured so badly, and even if the girl in yellow shirt had a weak internal skill, she wouldn't be unable to force the poison.
Song Qingshu came to the hall and found that Yang Xiao and others were placed in the center. King Yin Ye stood up from behind him trembling, his teeth were trembling: "It can't be done, it can't be done, why is this Laoshizi so cold and poisonous?"
The girl in yellow shirt said, "It's my fault to say it. If I didn't pull him to talk at the beginning, he didn't heal his injuries in time, and he wouldn't let the cold poison go deep into the internal organs."
It turned out that Yang Xiao found something was wrong shortly after he returned to the hotel for treatment, but unfortunately his whole body was already frozen. Fortunately, Huo Qingtong, who came to him to discuss it, found something wrong and rushed to heal his injury. Unfortunately, his skill was not enough and he injured himself instead. When people arrived after hearing the news, Yang Xiao woke up halfway and said that only the women in yellow shirts from the Southern Song Dynasty could save them, so a group of people rushed them to seek medical treatment.
Song Qingshu observed from a distance, and found that although Yang Xiao was covered with cold air, his breathing was much more stable, so there shouldn't be any serious problems.
Sure enough, Yang Xiao slowly opened his eyes, and said weakly, "If it wasn't for the girl's help, I'm afraid Yang's life would have to be given here today."
The girl in the yellow shirt still had a serious expression on her face: "Yang Zuoshi, you have profound inner strength, and it's not a big deal after we've helped you in turn, but Miss Huo..."
Yang Xiao looked guilty: "If something happens to the future leader's wife because of Yang, Yang will really be ashamed to live in this world."
King Yin Ye hurriedly said: "Hey, Yang Zuoshi is none of your business, it's just that Zhuang Juxian's martial arts are too vicious, and the martial arts of the beggar gang have always been upright, why is there such a terrible thing in the palm of this gang leader?" Cold poison." Today Yang Xiao put himself in danger for his own sake, so he naturally wants to reciprocate.
"He practiced Shaolin's "Yi Jin Jing" by chance, and at the same time refined the Kunlun ice silkworm, and developed a kind of yin and cold internal force that has never been seen before or since." At this time, a voice sounded from beside him.
Everyone looked back and found that it was Jia Baoyu who had spoken.
Lu Shidao couldn't help laughing and said, "Hey, when will our Young Master Jia understand martial arts?"
Song Qingshu shrugged: "Have you never eaten pork or seen a pig run away?"
Xue Baochai couldn't help tugging at his sleeve: "Baoyu, don't talk nonsense."
The woman in the yellow shirt brightened her eyes: "What Baoyu said has some truth, this symptom is very similar to the legendary ice silkworm."
Yang Xiao also nodded: "It is indeed very similar to the ice silkworm." Guangmingding is also in the Kunlun Mountains, so he has naturally heard the legend of the ice silkworm.
"Little brother, since you know the origin of the opponent's martial arts, do you have a way to save him?" Yang Xiao was also in a hurry to go to the doctor at this time. If Huo Qingtong really died of poisoning due to his severe cold, how could he be worthy of the leader, how could he be worthy of thousands of people? Congregation
Huang Shinu and Xue Baochai frowned together: "I'm afraid..."
Who knew that Song Qingshu said, "I can save her."