Flower Stealing Master

Chapter 92: Oscar winner and actress

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Before entering the house, Dongfang Bubai imagined many scenarios, such as Song Qingshu ambush in the dark, fighting to the death with himself the moment he enters the door; or he will pretend to be calm and deal with himself slowly...

No matter what the situation is, Dongfang Bubai is confident that the opponent cannot hide it from his eyes and ears. But when he opened the door and saw the scene in the room clearly, he still couldn't help being stunned there.

It turned out that the bed was being turned red. Hearing the sound of the door opening, Song Qingshu turned his head. After seeing that it was Dongfang Bubai, he couldn't help but turn pale. The reaction was to silence, but he was deeply jealous of Dongfang Bubai's martial arts.

With his sharp eyesight, Dongfang Bubai had already seen clearly that there was a woman under the quilt. Although he couldn't see the front clearly, the exposed icy muscles and snowy back were enough to be called a stunning beauty.

"Song Xiaoyou is really in a good mood. There are assassins in the palace today, but you are enjoying the tenderness here." Dongfang Bubai looked at Song Qingshu with a half-smile.

Song Qingshu's face was ashen, and he didn't answer, and quietly pulled the quilt to block the delicate body beside him.

Dongfang Bubai's expression suddenly changed: "Song Qingshu, you are so courageous. The women in the entire palace belong to the emperor. How dare you even touch his women?"

Song Qingshu's voice was hoarse, and he said bitterly: "Song is greedy and lustful, and behaves badly. Today's disaster is purely self-inflicted... Dongfang Hierarch, let's do it. Although Song knows that he is definitely not the Hierarch's opponent, he is not someone who is ready to die. "After finishing speaking, he put the horizontal sword in front of him, with a posture of succumbing to death.

"Wait a minute!" Dongfang Bubai felt baffled, why was his guess wrong? Glancing at the woman on the bed, he asked, "Who is this woman?"

Song Qingshu's face was cloudy and uncertain, obviously struggling in his heart, and finally he said hoarsely: "Concubine Mi."

"Concubine Mi?" Dongfang Bubai was taken aback. He thought this woman was some kind of beautiful court lady, but Song Qingshu was so courageous that he dared to contaminate Concubine Mi, Emperor Kangxi's favorite.

"Concubine Mi, did Song Qingshu force you?" Dongfang Bubai looked at the woman on the bed and asked in a deep voice, thinking that if Song Qingshu relied on martial arts to do the flower-picking business, he would not mind cleaning up such things at will. dross.

"No... Bengong himself... I want to." The woman on the bed hesitated for a while, her voice was as thin as a mosquito.

Song Qingshu glanced at the woman beside him affectionately, turned around, as if he had figured it out, threw the wooden sword on the ground, and smiled calmly: "Song knows that he is not the leader's opponent, so he is willing to die, and only asks the leader to show mercy. Don't let Concubine Mi's reputation be ruined."

"No! Let's die together. May we be a husband and wife in the next life." A white arm stretched out from under the quilt, gently but firmly holding Song Qingshu's hand.

Seeing the two confiding in each other, Dongfang Bubai was very impatient and thought to himself: Look at Chapter 92 of Oscar winner and actress

It turned out that the assassin was not Song Qingshu. I revealed his identity as an assassin, but he died, but this Song Qingshu got involved with the emperor's concubine. That is a serious crime against the nine clans...

Thinking of this, Dongfang Bubai snorted coldly: "Fools, I don't have the time to take care of you. Since Xiaoyou Song has a beautiful woman to accompany you, I won't bother you." Tens of feet away.

"Thanks to tvb, thanks to "Looking for the Qin Dynasty", thanks to Gu Tianle..." Seeing that he successfully defrauded Dongfang Bubai, Song Qingshu felt that the clothes on his back were soaked in cold sweat.

It turned out that just at the critical moment, Song Qingshu imitated TVB's "Looking for the Qin", and Xiang Shaolong pretended to let Lord Xinling catch him sleeping with the princess, so that Lord Xinling believed that Lu Gong's secret records were not stolen by him. He and Xia Qingqing put on a good show together.

Song Qingshu has been betting that Dongfang Bubai only cares about his own interests, and he is definitely not a loyal and patriotic defender.

Sure enough, seeing the emperor being cuckolded, Dongfang Bubai had no interest in telling Kangxi the truth, but left indifferently. Under Song Qingshu's deliberate suppression, he didn't notice his injuries at all.

"Get down!" A slightly crying voice came from the side.

Song Qingshu hurriedly jumped out of the bed, turned his back to Xia Qingqing and said: "It's unavoidable, I hope Youyou will forgive me."

"I told you not to call me Youyou!" Just now, in order to deceive Dongfang Bubai, Xia Qingqing in the bed took off only her underwear, touching Song Qingshu's skin, making her pretty face blush. out of water.

"Then what are you calling me? Qingqing?" Youyou is a symbol of their fate, and Song Qingshu really doesn't want to call her by other names.

"Call me Mrs. Yuan from now on." Xia Qingqing put on her clothes and swore secretly in her heart: As long as I can avenge Big Brother Yuan, I am willing to pay any price!

"Mrs. Yuan?" Song Qingshu said with a wry smile, "It always feels weird to shout."

Xia Qingqing stopped talking to him, and asked instead: "You said just now that you have a way to avenge me, what exactly is it?"

Song Qingshu choked for breath, but could only say: "Could it be that Mrs. Yuan has forgotten the teacher of Yuan Daxia?"

"Brother Yuan is a teacher of the Huashan School and my father, Lord Jin Snake," Xia Qingqing said doubtfully, "My father has passed away for many years. As for Brother Yuan's master, the Divine Sword Immortal Ape, his martial arts is probably on the same level as Brother Yuan. If you invite him To avenge Big Brother Yuan, I'm afraid it will kill Master and the old man instead."

Song Qingshu closed the door again, turned around and said slowly: "To be precise, Daxia Yuan is a master of the Huashan Sword Sect, and the sword sect's highest martial arts is not Shenjian Immortal Yuan Mu Renqing, but another figure who can rival Dongfang Bubai."

"Who is it?" Xia Qingqing's eyes lit up, thinking that there might be another master in Brother Yuan's school.

"The Huashan sword sage known as 'the best swordsmanship in the world' is clear and clear." Song Qingshu's thoughts drifted back to being the best actor and best actress in Chapter 92

I thought about the battle on the cliff for the first time.

"Feng Qingyang?" Xia Qingqing seemed to recall some rumors about this person in the world, her beautiful eyes burst out with a look of hope.

"Yes, as long as you can invite him to come out of the mountain and cooperate with the rest of the Huashan Sword Sect, it is not impossible for you to take revenge." Song Qingshu secretly sighed: As the saying goes, a hero is sad when a beauty passes. Is it worth giving up so much effort for Xia Qingqing

"Okay, I'll go to Mount Hua immediately to ask Master and the old man to come forward, and see if I can ask Feng Qingyang to come out of the mountain." The plan for revenge has taken shape, Xia Qingqing can't wait to appear in Huashan immediately.

"It's already dawn, how can you get out of the palace now?" Song Qingshu hurriedly grabbed her, "Besides, Dongfang Bubai must have been watching closely these few days. Didn't you get caught by him when you went out? It's better to go out first." Stay here for a few days, and then we can discuss the plan to avenge your husband."

Xia Qingqing tilted her head and looked at him for a while, then suddenly showed a bright smile: "You are uneasy and kind enough to keep me here for a few more days, are you trying to take advantage of me?" Chapter 93 Unknown mission

"It's lonely in the deep palace, and it's more interesting to live with many beauties in red sleeves than to live alone." Song Qingshu neither admitted nor denied. After answering, he sat down cross-legged and began to heal the injuries in the Nine Yin Scriptures.

Seeing that Song Qingshu was concentrating on healing, Xia Qingqing's spirit was tense all night, and suddenly he relaxed, feeling drowsy, and lay down on the bed with his clothes on, tightened the quilt, and looked at Song Qingshu who was sitting on the edge of the bed vigilantly: "We have something to say first. , I was in the same bed with you because of an emergency today, if you have any unruly intentions later, I will cut off my hands and feet."

"Don't worry, my lower abdomen was injured, even if I have unruly thoughts now, I don't have the ability to do so." Song Qingshu didn't intend to open his eyes, and focused on circulating his true energy to heal his injury.

Xia Qingqing was taken aback, and asked out of nowhere: "Are you... all right?"

Song Qingshu opened his eyes and looked at her playfully, "Then do you hope that I will get well, or not?"

"I'll let you die." With a blushing face, Xia Qingqing pulled up the quilt, covered her head and turned her back to Song Qingshu.

Seeing the always charming Xia Qingqing showing the posture of a little daughter, Song Qingshu couldn't help but smile knowingly, and continued to return to the state of meditation.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Kangnian's voice suddenly came from outside: "Lord Song, the emperor asked you to wait for him in the imperial study."

Opening his eyes, Song Qingshu found that it was already dawn, and looking back, Xia Qingqing was still sleeping soundly, her head was covered with black hair naturally on the pillow, there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, but there was a bit of sadness in her brows , Sighing in his heart, Song Qingshu knew that she might be exhausted during this time, and couldn't bear to wake her up, so he left a note next to her pillow, and quietly came outside the house.

"Brother Zhang, long time no see." Looking at Zhang Kangnian, Song Qingshu felt very kind.

"Don't call him that again in the future," Zhang Kangnian smiled coyly, "Master Song's official position is already higher than that of a lowly one."

"Brother Zhang, you are offended by saying that. Anyone with a discerning eye knows that I am just a first-class guard. In the future, when I enter the gambling house in the capital and visit the brothel, I need a lot of advice from Brother Zhang." Song Qingshu said While getting dressed, he joked with him.

Zhang Kangnian's face immediately relaxed, and he said with a smile: "That's natural, in fact, Mr. Wei is an expert in this field..."

The two chatted for a while, Song Qingshu asked calmly, "I don't know why the emperor suddenly asked me for something?"

Zhang Kangnian looked embarrassed, "I don't know about this either, the emperor specifically ordered me to inform Brother Song that he will naturally come to the imperial study to look for you after the emperor's dismissal."

"Could it be that there was an assassination incident last night? Or maybe Dongfang Bubai went to inform? Probably not, otherwise the people waiting outside the door just now would be thousands of troops, not Zhang Kangnian..." Song Qingshu kept speculating along the way. , will soon come to Chapter 93 Unknown Mission

"It's lonely in the deep palace, and it's more interesting to live with many beauties in red sleeves than to live alone." Song Qingshu neither admitted nor denied. After answering, he sat down cross-legged and began to heal the injuries in the Nine Yin Scriptures.

Seeing that Song Qingshu was concentrating on healing, Xia Qingqing's spirit was tense all night, and suddenly he relaxed, feeling drowsy, and lay down on the bed with his clothes on, tightened the quilt, and looked at Song Qingshu who was sitting on the edge of the bed vigilantly: "We have something to say first. , I was in the same bed with you because of an emergency today, if you have any unruly intentions later, I will cut off my hands and feet."

"Don't worry, my lower abdomen was injured, even if I have unruly thoughts now, I don't have the ability to do so." Song Qingshu didn't intend to open his eyes, and focused on circulating his true energy to heal his injury.

Xia Qingqing was taken aback, and asked out of nowhere: "Are you... all right?"

Song Qingshu opened his eyes and looked at her playfully, "Then do you hope that I will get well, or not?"

"I'll let you die." With a blushing face, Xia Qingqing pulled up the quilt, covered her head and turned her back to Song Qingshu.

Seeing the always charming Xia Qingqing showing the posture of a little daughter, Song Qingshu couldn't help but smile knowingly, and continued to return to the state of meditation.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Kangnian's voice suddenly came from outside: "Lord Song, the emperor asked you to wait for him in the imperial study."

Opening his eyes, Song Qingshu found that it was already dawn, and looking back, Xia Qingqing was still sleeping soundly, her head was covered with black hair naturally on the pillow, there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, but there was a bit of sadness in her brows , Sighing in his heart, Song Qingshu knew that she might be exhausted during this time, and couldn't bear to wake her up, so he left a note next to her pillow, and quietly came outside the house.

"Brother Zhang, long time no see." Looking at Zhang Kangnian, Song Qingshu felt very kind.

"Don't call him that again in the future," Zhang Kangnian smiled coyly, "Master Song's official position is already higher than that of a lowly one."

"Brother Zhang, you are offended by saying that. Anyone with a discerning eye knows that I am just a first-class guard. In the future, when I enter the gambling house in the capital and visit the brothel, I need a lot of advice from Brother Zhang." Song Qingshu said While getting dressed, he joked with him.

Zhang Kangnian's face immediately relaxed, and he said with a smile: "That's natural, in fact, Mr. Wei is an expert in this field..."

The two chatted for a while, Song Qingshu asked calmly, "I don't know why the emperor suddenly asked me for something?"

Zhang Kangnian looked embarrassed, "I don't know about this either, the emperor specifically ordered me to inform Brother Song that he will naturally come to the imperial study to look for you after the emperor's dismissal."

"Could it be that there was an assassination incident last night? Or maybe Dongfang Bubai went to inform? Probably not, otherwise the people waiting outside the door just now would be thousands of troops, not Zhang Kangnian..." Song Qingshu kept speculating along the way. , will soon come to Chapter 93 Unknown Mission

"It's lonely in the deep palace, and it's more interesting to live with many beauties in red sleeves than to live alone." Song Qingshu neither admitted nor denied. After answering, he sat down cross-legged and began to heal the injuries in the Nine Yin Scriptures.

Seeing that Song Qingshu was concentrating on healing, Xia Qingqing's spirit was tense all night, and suddenly he relaxed, feeling drowsy, and lay down on the bed with his clothes on, tightened the quilt, and looked at Song Qingshu who was sitting on the edge of the bed vigilantly: "We have something to say first. , I was in the same bed with you because of an emergency today, if you have any unruly intentions later, I will cut off my hands and feet."

"Don't worry, my lower abdomen was injured, even if I have unruly thoughts now, I don't have the ability to do so." Song Qingshu didn't intend to open his eyes, and focused on circulating his true energy to heal his injury.

Xia Qingqing was taken aback, and asked out of nowhere: "Are you... all right?"

Song Qingshu opened his eyes and looked at her playfully, "Then do you hope that I will get well, or not?"

"I'll let you die." With a blushing face, Xia Qingqing pulled up the quilt, covered her head and turned her back to Song Qingshu.

Seeing the always charming Xia Qingqing showing the posture of a little daughter, Song Qingshu couldn't help but smile knowingly, and continued to return to the state of meditation.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Kangnian's voice suddenly came from outside: "Lord Song, the emperor asked you to wait for him in the imperial study."

Opening his eyes, Song Qingshu found that it was already dawn, and looking back, Xia Qingqing was still sleeping soundly, her head was covered with black hair naturally on the pillow, there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, but there was a bit of sadness in her brows , Sighing in his heart, Song Qingshu knew that she might be exhausted during this time, and couldn't bear to wake her up, so he left a note next to her pillow, and quietly came outside the house.

"Brother Zhang, long time no see." Looking at Zhang Kangnian, Song Qingshu felt very kind.

"Don't call him that again in the future," Zhang Kangnian smiled coyly, "Master Song's official position is already higher than that of a lowly one."

"Brother Zhang, you are offended by saying that. Anyone with a discerning eye knows that I am just a first-class guard. In the future, when I enter the gambling house in the capital and visit the brothel, I need a lot of advice from Brother Zhang." Song Qingshu said While getting dressed, he joked with him.

Zhang Kangnian's face immediately relaxed, and he said with a smile: "That's natural, in fact, Mr. Wei is an expert in this field..."

The two chatted for a while, Song Qingshu asked calmly, "I don't know why the emperor suddenly asked me for something?"

Zhang Kangnian looked embarrassed, "I don't know about this either, the emperor specifically ordered me to inform Brother Song that he will naturally come to the imperial study to look for you after the emperor's dismissal."

"Could it be that there was an assassination incident last night? Or maybe Dongfang Bubai went to inform? Probably not, otherwise the people waiting outside the door just now would be thousands of troops, not Zhang Kangnian..." Song Qingshu kept speculating along the way. , will soon come to Chapter 93 Unknown Mission

"It's lonely in the deep palace, and it's more interesting to live with many beauties in red sleeves than to live alone." Song Qingshu neither admitted nor denied. After answering, he sat down cross-legged and began to heal the injuries in the Nine Yin Scriptures.

Seeing that Song Qingshu was concentrating on healing, Xia Qingqing's spirit was tense all night, and suddenly he relaxed, feeling drowsy, and lay down on the bed with his clothes on, tightened the quilt, and looked at Song Qingshu who was sitting on the edge of the bed vigilantly: "We have something to say first. , I was in the same bed with you because of an emergency today, if you have any unruly intentions later, I will cut off my hands and feet."

"Don't worry, my lower abdomen was injured, even if I have unruly thoughts now, I don't have the ability to do so." Song Qingshu didn't intend to open his eyes, and focused on circulating his true energy to heal his injury.

Xia Qingqing was taken aback, and asked out of nowhere: "Are you... all right?"

Song Qingshu opened his eyes and looked at her playfully, "Then do you hope that I will get well, or not?"

"I'll let you die." With a blushing face, Xia Qingqing pulled up the quilt, covered her head and turned her back to Song Qingshu.

Seeing the always charming Xia Qingqing showing the posture of a little daughter, Song Qingshu couldn't help but smile knowingly, and continued to return to the state of meditation.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Kangnian's voice suddenly came from outside: "Lord Song, the emperor asked you to wait for him in the imperial study."

Opening his eyes, Song Qingshu found that it was already dawn, and looking back, Xia Qingqing was still sleeping soundly, her head was covered with black hair naturally on the pillow, there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, but there was a bit of sadness in her brows , Sighing in his heart, Song Qingshu knew that she might be exhausted during this time, and couldn't bear to wake her up, so he left a note next to her pillow, and quietly came outside the house.

"Brother Zhang, long time no see." Looking at Zhang Kangnian, Song Qingshu felt very kind.

"Don't call him that again in the future," Zhang Kangnian smiled coyly, "Master Song's official position is already higher than that of a lowly one."

"Brother Zhang, you are offended by saying that. Anyone with a discerning eye knows that I am just a first-class guard. In the future, when I enter the gambling house in the capital and visit the brothel, I need a lot of advice from Brother Zhang." Song Qingshu said While getting dressed, he joked with him.

Zhang Kangnian's face immediately relaxed, and he said with a smile: "That's natural, in fact, Mr. Wei is an expert in this field..."

The two chatted for a while, Song Qingshu asked calmly, "I don't know why the emperor suddenly asked me for something?"

Zhang Kangnian looked embarrassed, "I don't know about this either, the emperor specifically ordered me to inform Brother Song that he will naturally come to the imperial study to look for you after the emperor's dismissal."

"Could it be that there was an assassination incident last night? Or maybe Dongfang Bubai went to inform? Probably not, otherwise the people waiting outside the door just now would be thousands of troops, not Zhang Kangnian..." Song Qingshu kept speculating along the way. , will soon come to Chapter 93 Unknown Mission

"It's lonely in the deep palace, and it's more interesting to live with many beauties in red sleeves than to live alone." Song Qingshu neither admitted nor denied. After answering, he sat down cross-legged and began to heal the injuries in the Nine Yin Scriptures.

Seeing that Song Qingshu was concentrating on healing, Xia Qingqing's spirit was tense all night, and suddenly he relaxed, feeling drowsy, and lay down on the bed with his clothes on, tightened the quilt, and looked at Song Qingshu who was sitting on the edge of the bed vigilantly: "We have something to say first. , I was in the same bed with you because of an emergency today, if you have any unruly intentions later, I will cut off my hands and feet."

"Don't worry, my lower abdomen was injured, even if I have unruly thoughts now, I don't have the ability to do so." Song Qingshu didn't intend to open his eyes, and focused on circulating his true energy to heal his injury.

Xia Qingqing was taken aback, and asked out of nowhere: "Are you... all right?"

Song Qingshu opened his eyes and looked at her playfully, "Then do you hope that I will get well, or not?"

"I'll let you die." With a blushing face, Xia Qingqing pulled up the quilt, covered her head and turned her back to Song Qingshu.

Seeing the always charming Xia Qingqing showing the posture of a little daughter, Song Qingshu couldn't help but smile knowingly, and continued to return to the state of meditation.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Kangnian's voice suddenly came from outside: "Lord Song, the emperor asked you to wait for him in the imperial study."

Opening his eyes, Song Qingshu found that it was already dawn, and looking back, Xia Qingqing was still sleeping soundly, her head was covered with black hair naturally on the pillow, there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, but there was a bit of sadness in her brows , Sighing in his heart, Song Qingshu knew that she might be exhausted during this time, and couldn't bear to wake her up, so he left a note next to her pillow, and quietly came outside the house.

"Brother Zhang, long time no see." Looking at Zhang Kangnian, Song Qingshu felt very kind.

"Don't call him that again in the future," Zhang Kangnian smiled coyly, "Master Song's official position is already higher than that of a lowly one."

"Brother Zhang, you are offended by saying that. Anyone with a discerning eye knows that I am just a first-class guard. In the future, when I enter the gambling house in the capital and visit the brothel, I need a lot of advice from Brother Zhang." Song Qingshu said While getting dressed, he joked with him.

Zhang Kangnian's face immediately relaxed, and he said with a smile: "That's natural, in fact, Mr. Wei is an expert in this field..."

The two chatted for a while, Song Qingshu asked calmly, "I don't know why the emperor suddenly asked me for something?"

Zhang Kangnian looked embarrassed, "I don't know about this either, the emperor specifically ordered me to inform Brother Song that he will naturally come to the imperial study to look for you after the emperor's dismissal."

"Could it be that there was an assassination incident last night? Or maybe Dongfang Bubai went to inform? Probably not, otherwise the people waiting outside the door just now would be thousands of troops, not Zhang Kangnian..." Song Qingshu kept speculating along the way. , will soon come to Chapter 93 Unknown Mission

"It's lonely in the deep palace, and it's more interesting to live with many beauties in red sleeves than to live alone." Song Qingshu neither admitted nor denied. After answering, he sat down cross-legged and began to heal the injuries in the Nine Yin Scriptures.

Seeing that Song Qingshu was concentrating on healing, Xia Qingqing's spirit was tense all night, and suddenly he relaxed, feeling drowsy, and lay down on the bed with his clothes on, tightened the quilt, and looked at Song Qingshu who was sitting on the edge of the bed vigilantly: "We have something to say first. , I was in the same bed with you because of an emergency today, if you have any unruly intentions later, I will cut off my hands and feet."

"Don't worry, my lower abdomen was injured, even if I have unruly thoughts now, I don't have the ability to do so." Song Qingshu didn't intend to open his eyes, and focused on circulating his true energy to heal his injury.

Xia Qingqing was taken aback, and asked out of nowhere: "Are you... all right?"

Song Qingshu opened his eyes and looked at her playfully, "Then do you hope that I will get well, or not?"

"I'll let you die." With a blushing face, Xia Qingqing pulled up the quilt, covered her head and turned her back to Song Qingshu.

Seeing the always charming Xia Qingqing showing the posture of a little daughter, Song Qingshu couldn't help but smile knowingly, and continued to return to the state of meditation.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Kangnian's voice suddenly came from outside: "Lord Song, the emperor asked you to wait for him in the imperial study."

Opening his eyes, Song Qingshu found that it was already dawn, and looking back, Xia Qingqing was still sleeping soundly, her head was covered with black hair naturally on the pillow, there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, but there was a bit of sadness in her brows , Sighing in his heart, Song Qingshu knew that she might be exhausted during this time, and couldn't bear to wake her up, so he left a note next to her pillow, and quietly came outside the house.

"Brother Zhang, long time no see." Looking at Zhang Kangnian, Song Qingshu felt very kind.

"Don't call him that again in the future," Zhang Kangnian smiled coyly, "Master Song's official position is already higher than that of a lowly one."

"Brother Zhang, you are offended by saying that. Anyone with a discerning eye knows that I am just a first-class guard. In the future, when I enter the gambling house in the capital and visit the brothel, I need a lot of advice from Brother Zhang." Song Qingshu said While getting dressed, he joked with him.

Zhang Kangnian's face immediately relaxed, and he said with a smile: "That's natural, in fact, Mr. Wei is an expert in this field..."

The two chatted for a while, Song Qingshu asked calmly, "I don't know why the emperor suddenly asked me for something?"

Zhang Kangnian looked embarrassed, "I don't know about this either, the emperor specifically ordered me to inform Brother Song that he will naturally come to the imperial study to look for you after the emperor's dismissal."

"Could it be that there was an assassination incident last night? Or maybe Dongfang Bubai went to inform? Probably not, otherwise the people waiting outside the door just now would be thousands of troops, not Zhang Kangnian..." Song Qingshu kept speculating along the way , coming soon