Flower Stealing Master

Chapter 2401: Pity

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Song Qingshu asked: "Your Destiny Sect is deeply rooted here, is there nothing you can do?"

Shan Yuru shook her head: "Our Holy Sect, the Three Sects and the Six Paths are just masters supported by major forces, and cannot interfere in Mongolia's military and political affairs, not to mention that Master, I and a few confidantes participated in saving them this time. Regardless of whether it is the Destiny Sect or the Yingui Sect, if other people in it find out, they will definitely report and expose it immediately, and it will be difficult for us to use the influence of the sect."

Yang Guo at the side said: "When Qi Gong and Uncle Guo's injuries get better, we should sneak out over the wall at night, there shouldn't be any difficulty."

Even the tall city walls on the Central Plains can't stop masters like them, not to mention the symbolic city walls like Helin, which can be easily overcome by some second- and third-rate people in the Jianghu.

Song Qingshu said: "It's not that easy. Now all the soldiers in Helin City are looking for us. It can be said that there are three steps, one sentry, five steps and one post. It is difficult for you to climb over the city wall without being noticed. The terrain here is no more complicated than that of the Central Plains. It is easy to hide. After you go out, there is endless grassland, no matter how good your lightness skills are, you can't compare with the cavalry's never-ending pursuit."

Yang Guo recalled the fight in the city last night, and understood that no matter how good the martial arts are on the battlefield, being besieged by the army will only lead to death.

"Why don't we go directly to the palace to assassinate Temujin? Didn't he get injured last night? Taking him to be buried with him can be regarded as doing our part for the Central Plains." Zhou Botong said impatiently.

Shan Yuru changed color slightly: "Senior, don't be impulsive. Although your martial arts are high, there are a lot of masters under Da Khan's hands, many of whom are not inferior to you in martial arts, not to mention there are people like Tongtian Wu and magician Pang Ban. Going to the palace is like hitting a stone with an egg."

Song Qingshu also said: "Although Temujin was injured yesterday, they have the advantage in numbers after all, and the injury will be completely recovered in a few days. On the contrary, it is because of my blood-burning method that I recovered. It's not that fast, it's really not easy for you to kill him."

Zhou Botong scratched his scalp irritably: "This is not okay, that's not okay, I hate thinking about these things the most. It would be great if Rong'er was here, she must have a way."

Guo Jing who was next to him had a smile on his face when he heard Huang Rong mentioned, but soon thinking about what happened in Helin City this time, the smile froze.

Song Qingshu thought for a while and replied: "I'll go back and think about it first, see if I can find a way to send you out."

Shan Yuru was taken aback: "Aren't you staying here?" Song Qingshu explained: "I have another hiding place in the city, and now it's getting late, it's not convenient to stay here for a long time, and it's easy to be exposed." When I came out early, I first went to the palace, then went to the Ruyang Palace, and then came here again, and it is already evening.

"Then if we have something to do, how should we contact you?" Shan Yuru continued to ask. Now this group of people is a hot potato, and the Mongolian soldiers will find out here sooner or later, and her heart has been tense.

Song Qingshu thought of the shop that he and Zhao Min had turned to before and replied: "There is a rouge and gouache shop in the city owned by Hu merchants from the Western Regions. If you have something to ask me, just leave such and such a mark there, and I will come when I see it."

Shan Yuru wrote down the mark and nodded slightly.

After explaining everything here, Song Qingshu was about to leave, and after walking a few steps, Guo Jing caught up: "Brother Song, that..."

Seeing him blushing and hesitating, Song Qingshu smiled and said, "Brother Guo, do you want to ask Princess Huazheng?"

Guo Jing looked embarrassed: "Brother Song laughed, this time I am really ashamed to tell, although it is because of amnesia, in the final analysis I am sorry for Rong'er."

Song Qingshu didn't know what to say from his own standpoint, so after thinking for a long time, he said, "She will definitely forgive you."

"I deserve it no matter how she punishes me," Guo Jing sighed, "But now I'm a little worried about Huazheng. I was sorry for her sixteen years ago, and now I'm with her by accident... If she goes out for me... Whatever happened, I'm afraid I won't be able to feel at ease for the rest of my life."

Song Qingshu patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, after all, Hua Zheng is Temujin's most beloved daughter. As the saying goes, a tiger's poison does not eat its child, so she should not be in any danger. According to the information so far, she is just under confinement. She's probably most worried about you right now."

"I'm afraid that she will do something irrational because she is too worried, and Khan will have to deal with him." Guo Jing also knows Mongolia very well, and knows that Mongolia is not monolithic.

"Then I'll find a chance to inform her that you are safe." Song Qingshu replied.

Guo Jing said pleasantly, "Thank you so much for being able to inform her." He couldn't help feeling that the other party was so powerful that he still had a way to get in touch with Hua Zheng.

Song Qingshu comforted him a few words, and after saying goodbye, Li Mochou appeared in front of him, "I don't want to stay with them."

Song Qingshu was a little embarrassed: "But the place where I'm hiding is not convenient for you to go too." Li Mochou was furious: "Who said I want to be with you, can't I find a place by myself?"

Song Qingshu secretly laughed, this woman is quite arrogant, and her mouth is unyielding: "But if you are really not used to staying with them, you can live in Shuiyue Dazong's residence, here is the key."

Li Mochou wanted to say something else, but Song Qingshu put the key into her hand, and her complexion improved a lot: "Okay, okay, I'll be with them here first, so I can take care of them, when will I stay?" Get bored and go again."

After finishing speaking, he left without looking back, as if he didn't want to say a word to him.

Song Qingshu smiled, and left straight away. After resuming Shuiyue Dazong's appearance, he ran to click a dick, showed his face to Li Chimei and Ba Siba, and then took a chance to retreat back to the palace of Meng Ge. middle.

The color of Princess Yalun's clothes today seems to be brighter than before, and it can be seen that her eyebrows have been carefully painted, and her mouth is painted with rouge.

She originally walked back and forth a little restlessly, but when she saw Song Qingshu appearing again, she was taken aback for a moment, and then said lightly: "What have you been doing for so long? I thought you wouldn't come back."

"It seems that the princess doesn't want me to come back." Song Qingshu said in a disappointed tone.

"Who wants a villain like you to come back?" Princess Yalun blushed slightly, and spat angrily.

Song Qingshu admired her makeup up close, and couldn't help admiring: "You are so beautiful today."

The corners of Princess Yalun's lips rose slightly: "Does that mean I'm usually ugly?"

Song Qingshu shook his head: "On weekdays you dress very plainly, and you are rarely seen dressed up, but it is extremely elegant, and it is no different from today's style."

Princess Yalun sighed slightly: "A widow, how can she care about dressing up?"

At this time, people from another place also sighed the same as her. Hai lost in front of a huge bronze mirror and turned back and forth to look at her own figure. She gently stroked her plump and plump skin with her fingers, and suddenly sighed softly: "Such a beautiful body... what a pity."

At this moment, the voice of his subordinates sounded outside the door: "Master!"

Hai Milo put away the melancholy on his face, and replied coldly, "Say."

"According to reports from insiders, Naya'a has found out the cause of Nachen's death."

After hearing the report, Hai Lost gradually frowned.