"What are you looking at, get out!" The woman looked up and saw his eyes, and immediately showed disgust.
Song Qingshu clicked his tongue secretly, this woman has a bad temper, and he doesn't know where he provoked her.
"Turn around, don't turn back without my order," the woman said coldly, and suddenly realized something, "Wait, you go outside the door, close the door, I didn't call you, you are not allowed to come in. By the way , you don’t even want to run away, the Achilles’ heel on your body doesn’t have my unique technique, and no one else can solve it.”
Song Qingshu pursed his lips in disdain, is it necessary to engage in such a big battle, isn't it just showing some flesh on his arms, if you saw those beauties on the beach in your brother's previous life, you would be ashamed to death.
&∷∷∷,↖.↓∷.↘p; If he really went out so obediently, he wouldn’t be Song Qingshu anymore. Wounds? Small ones can help you."
The woman picked up the sword and laid it across his neck, her voice was as cold as ice: "How dare you treat me lightly!"
"Frivolity?" Song Qingshu thought to himself that the sensitivity threshold of women in this world is too low, but it is this reserve that makes women in this world more attractive than those open-minded urban beauties in previous lives.
"The heroine misunderstood me, did the heroine forget that I am a eunuch?" Song Qingshu thought to himself that fortunately there are no subordinates of the Golden Snake Camp here, if they see that he is so unscrupulous, it is not certain whether he will recognize me as the boss Woolen cloth.
The female assassin's sharp eyes softened a little, but her voice was still cold: "No need."
Although Song Qingshu was reluctant, but now that he has clearly refused, he can't use force, right? Reluctantly, he came outside the house, leaned against the door, looked at the moon in the sky, and thought silently: I need to find out why this little Xingguo is so easy in the palace as soon as possible, and I don’t know who killed him. If that person saw the dead Xiao Xingguo resurrected, wouldn't he doubt life
bang!
While Song Qingshu was contemplating, he suddenly heard the sound of a water basin falling from the room, and hurriedly asked, "Hey, female hero, are you alright?"
There was no response after asking several times, Song Qingshu hurriedly opened the door, and found that the woman had passed out on the table, and at the same time, a piece of her sleeve was cut open, revealing a large piece of delicate skin, the dark red blood and snow-white skin complemented each other, There is a strange beauty.
"Tsk tsk, this fits the plot. It's always played like this on TV. A woman should faint when she should faint." Song Qingshu couldn't help complaining, walked over to check her pulse, and found that she had lost too much blood In addition, he just passed out after suffering an internal injury, so his life is not in danger.
Picking her up by the waist, Song Qingshu snorted. This woman's figure looks quite predictable, but she didn't expect to be hugged so lightly.
Putting her on the bed in the back room, Song Qingshu brought another basin of clear water to clean her wound, glanced at the porcelain bottle in her hand, picked it up and smelled it, and poured it on her wound with the smell of golden sore medicine .
After bandaging her wound, Song Qingshu suddenly slapped his head: "Why did you forget about this!"
Taking off the veil on her face, a pretty face that seemed angry and angry was revealed in front of her eyes. She looked extremely beautiful, but her face was too pale, without any blood.
If Song Qingshu hadn't seen her before, he would definitely think that she was so pale because of excessive blood loss, but the previous meeting let him know that this woman was naturally pale.
"The girl in the yellow shirt?" Song Qingshu frowned slightly. The reason why he came to the Kingdom of Jin was because of the information she provided. Now she went to the palace of the Kingdom of Jin to assassinate her alone. Obviously, there was some grudge between her and the Kingdom of Jin. Before that, she was in the Shaolin Temple She told herself the news about Song Yuanqiao, and she probably didn't have any good intentions.
"Does it look good?" Song Qingshu suddenly heard a faint female voice while he was thinking.
"It looks good." Song Qingshu subconsciously replied.
"Then have you seen enough?" There was obviously a little more anger in that voice.
Song Qingshu had come to his senses at this time, couldn't help laughing and said: "Such a beautiful face, even if you look at it for a lifetime, it won't be too long. How can such a short time be enough?"
"Huh!" The yellow-shirted woman snorted coldly, struggled to sit up, and leaned against the head of the bed, "If it weren't for the reason you bandaged my wound just now, and you are an eunuch, you would already dead."
"A female hero has a knife mouth and a tofu heart, so how can she really embarrass the little one?" Song Qingshu stretched out his hand to help him, but she slapped him away, and immediately slandered, did you also make some kind of oath like Mu Wanqing, the first Do you want to marry a man who sees your face
Thinking of Mu Wanqing, Song Qingshu's heart warmed up, and he didn't know what happened to her trip to Gusu. With the secret book I gave her and the fact that I would report my name at critical moments, there shouldn't be any danger.
The woman in the yellow shirt spat: "You are smooth-tongued, I don't think you look like an eunuch at all, but rather..." At this point, she suddenly fell silent.
"What does it look like?" Song Qingshu saw her amazing beauty at a close distance, and secretly sighed in his heart, he was used to seeing beautiful women, and in terms of appearance and temperament, she must be firmly in the top ranks.
"It's nothing, I just thought of a glib playboy I met before." The woman in yellow shook her head.
Song Qingshu has a weird face, this girl can't be talking about me, she also commented on me in Shaolin Temple back then, women's intuition is really scary.
"What's wrong with you?" The woman in yellow gave him a strange look.
Song Qingshu woke up with a start, and smiled subconsciously: "With the celestial posture of a heroine, the playboy you can remember must be extraordinary."
His words seemed to bring back memories of the girl in yellow shirt, she saw her eyes were confused, and she subconsciously murmured: "He is indeed unusual..."
Soon the woman in yellow shirt realized her gaffe, and subconsciously put on a straight face: "I'm going to heal my wounds, get out!"
Song Qingshu said depressedly: "But this is my room." At the same time, he added in his heart that it was actually the room of that unlucky Xiao Xingguo.
"From today onwards, this girl has been requisitioned." The girl in yellow said naturally.
"Uh~" Song Qingshu really wanted to tell her that your brazen appearance is quite like mine back then.
At this time, there was a knock on the door: "Eunuch Xing, Eunuch Xing?"
The girl in yellow suddenly got up, and a cold sword was placed on Song Qingshu's neck: "Who is outside?"
Song Qingshu really wanted to slap himself, why did he take her sword just now? Facing her question, Song Qingshu realized that he didn't know how to answer it. After all, he was not the real Xiaoxingguo, who knows who came.
"Uh, they should be looking for me." Song Qingshu murmured and said ambiguously.
"Nonsense!" The woman in yellow gave him a blank look, and when she heard the knock on the door getting more urgent, she stretched out her hand and pushed him away, "You should know what to say and what not to say, don't forget your body Only I can untie the Achilles' heel."
"I know, I know." Song Qingshu was extremely depressed, thinking why did he come to play ply so well, he insisted on being angry with this girl. But who is this guy outside? Could it be that the murderer who killed Xiao Xingguo learned from the guards that Xiao Xingguo was not dead and came to confirm
Thinking of this, Song Qingshu also became vigilant, but now there is a problem, although he is not afraid of the murderer, but in front of the woman in yellow, it is not easy for him to show his martial arts.
"Eunuch Xing, Eunuch Xing!" The man outside urged him even more urgently.
"What's the rush? We're crying for mourning!" Song Qingshu replied angrily, "Here we come." He already had an idea in his mind, there happened to be an assassin in the room, at worst he would kill someone with a borrowed knife.
Carefully opening the gate of the yard, Song Qingshu found that there were two young eunuchs standing outside the gate, he couldn't help but startled: "Is there something wrong?"
"Oh my mother, the empress has been waiting for you for so long, why are you still here in such a hurry!" The two little eunuchs pulled him up and ran out.