Flower Stealing Master

Chapter 2233: turnaround

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"Go and verify what she said." Song Qingshu told the guards, there is no curfew in Xingqing Mansion now, it makes sense for her to go shopping in the evening, but I still need to check, those local hooligans are probably set up on purpose delay her.

But the girl in yellow shirt, who was born in a noble family, immediately realized that something was wrong: "You are the big servant girl next to the princess, why would you have to work on something like buying rouge? You go there yourself, and you can just send one of the little maids below."

"The princess asked me to buy it, because I know her preferences best, and I am worried that other maids will buy it wrong." Huanbi explained.

At this moment, officials from Xixia also rushed over after hearing the news, and the leader was Yelu Nanxian. Seeing Song Qingshu and the girl in yellow together, she couldn't help but look weird: "You are everywhere."

Song Qingshu shrugged: "No way, who made me so popular."

Yelu Nanxian snorted softly, and began to understand the situation with Tubo, and finally learned that Song Qingshu was in charge of investigating the case, so he took advantage of the situation and said: "Anyway, you were the one who found out the Koryo incident last time, so let's leave it to you this time." .”

Envoys from various countries had accidents one after another in Xingqing Mansion, and the Xixia side was also under great pressure. Now that Song Qingshu is handed over, they can trust them.

"By the way, something like this happened, and the competition was postponed for two days. You'd better find out the truth in these two days. We can't wait indefinitely."

With the power of Xixia officials, it is much more convenient to investigate the case. Song Qingshu directly asked the people of Yipintang to investigate those subordinates of Zong Siluo. After all, it is impossible for Zong Siluo to do these things in person.

Because of the incidents of missions from various countries a while ago, Yipintang set up a large number of secret sentries in the city, and news soon spread that the rest of Zongsiluo's men were able to determine their whereabouts at the time of the incident, except for the whereabouts of Diancang Shuangjian.

Originally Song Qingshu wanted to find a reason to invite Diancang Shuangjian for questioning, but Huang Shinu couldn't hold back her anger, and after getting the news, she ran to capture Diancang Shuangjian. Her martial arts are famous in the whole world. For those who stand out, it is naturally not a problem to grab a pair of Dian Cang swords.

At the beginning, Diancang Shuangjian pretended to be crazy and foolish, and the yellow-shirted girl didn't bother to talk nonsense with them, so she directly activated the soul-moving Dafa. She is the authentic inheritor of the Nine Yin Manual, so she naturally understands this martial art.

The two souls were removed, so they naturally asked questions and answered questions, and finally found out that they bought the princess.

Huanbi, the close maid.

"Huanbi grew up with the princess and was married from the palace. How could she betray her master?" The girl in yellow couldn't figure it out, but the facts were there, and the two decided to interrogate Huanbi again.

As long as the confession matches, and some relevant physical evidence is provided to form a closed loop of evidence, Zhesiluo can be convicted. Just relying on the confession of Dian Cang Shuangjian, after all, they pleaded guilty in the state of soul-shifting, and Zhesiluo can completely shirk it, and other parties may not be convinced.

But when the two rushed to the Tubo Hotel again, they found that Huanbi was missing!

"Could it have been silenced by someone sent by Zongsiluo, as were the guards here before." Huang Shannu bit her lip and said, if Song Qingshu hadn't stopped her, she might have rushed to Zongsiluo's house with a knife.

Song Qingshu shook his head: "Because the guards and maids on Tubo's side have learned from the past, I have already sent people to guard the outside of the Zongsiluo Hotel to monitor their every move. They have no chance to do anything, and even deployed people near the hotel in other countries. We will not be unaware of any changes in them."

"Then Huanbi ran away by herself?" the woman in the yellow shirt frowned.

"Maybe she was guilty after we asked before," Song Qingshu said in a deep voice, "I will immediately let Xixia go to sea to arrest documents. Now that the city is under martial law and the city gates are closed, she can't run out. The inns in the city also need officials to stay in the hotel." Lu Yin, she is a maid without identification, and she will be found soon."

In normal times, staying in a hotel in a place like Xixia is not so strict, but the recent gathering of political leaders from various countries at a relative recruitment conference, coupled with one after another accidents, the official control has become stricter than ever in natural history.

So in the current situation, she absconded as a maid, and there was nowhere to hide. It would not take long to find her.

But the facts were unexpected, until the evening of the next day, her whereabouts were still not found.

"It's absolutely impossible!" Song Qingshu couldn't imagine that Huanbi, a maid, could escape Xixia's carpet-like searches. There were spies from Yipintang everywhere at every intersection on the street. It was impossible for her to disappear without a trace.

"Unless she is already dead." The woman in yellow said in a deep voice.

Song Qingshu also agreed with this judgment, and then they sent people to turn the entire Tubo hotel upside down, but they still couldn't find her.

All clues here

broken!

At this point in time, he could only use the two swords of Diancang to face off against Ji Siluo, but it can be expected that there will be a verbal battle.

It was getting late, and each went back to rest. Song Qingshu didn't want to go back to the Southern Song Dynasty Hotel. He needed to calm down and think about the whole thing, so he went to the house where Mrs. Zhen was placed.

Seeing his arrival, Mrs. Zhen was overjoyed and greeted him directly with a face full of joy. The once No. 1 beauty in Huarazmo exuded amazing plumpness and charm after being moisturized, but now Song Qingshu is not in the mood to appreciate it.

Seeing his depression, Mrs. Zhen asked softly what happened. Song Qingshu lay on her round thigh and enjoyed her gentle massage, and at the same time gave a rough account of Princess Jincheng.

Mrs. Zhen is not only the number one beauty in Khorezmo, but also the number one wise man in Kwarazmo. She might be able to give some advice, which is also an important reason why Song Qingshu came here.

"The entire Xingqing Mansion can be regarded as searching mountains and seas, and I really can't figure out how Huanbi disappeared without a trace." Song Qingshu had a headache, "Princess Jincheng is too pitiful, she was sent to a place of bitter cold to be with her relatives at a young age. , but in the end it ended up like this.”

After listening to his narration, Mrs. Zhen asked some more details, and said after a long thought: "Maybe you are a fan of the authorities. Is it possible that this is the case..."

Hearing Mrs. Zhen's analysis, Song Qingshu couldn't help sitting up instantly, his eyes became brighter and brighter.

I couldn't help hugging Mrs. Zhen and kissed him: "In the future, whoever dares to talk about big breasts and no brains, I will slap him to death. Ma'am, you are so smart, no wonder you are called the number one wise man in Khorezm. Years is a headache for the Mongols.”

"Is there any reward for you, Young Master, for solving such a difficult problem for you?" Mrs. Zhen licked her lips lightly and smiled charmingly.

Song Qingshu's heart became hot: "What kind of reward does Madam want?"

"I still want to play horseback riding..." Madam Zhen's slender hands had already reached into Song Qingshu's lapel when she spoke.

The women from the Western Regions were indeed much hotter and more enthusiastic than those from the Central Plains. Thinking of how good this beautiful rouge horse was that night, Song Qingshu felt his mouth dry up, and with a tiger roar, he picked her up amid Madam Zhen's charming smile. pressed down hard...