Chapter 92

Before entering the house, Dongfang Bubai imagined many scenes, such as song Qingshu ambushing in the dark, waiting for the moment he entered the house to fight with himself; Or he may pretend to be calm and deal with himself slowly

No matter what kind of situation, the eastern unbeaten are confident that the other side can not hide his ears and eyes. But when he opened the door and saw the scene in the room, he was still stunned.

It turned out that the bed was turning red. Hearing the sound of opening the door, song Qingshu turned his head. When he saw that it was Dongfang Bubai, he couldn't help turning pale. He subconsciously grabbed the wooden sword beside the bed and struggled. Obviously, his first reaction was to kill him, but he was deeply afraid of Dongfang Bubai's martial arts.

Dongfang Bubai's eyesight was that he had already seen a woman in the quilt. Although he could not see the front clearly, he could be called a gorgeous beauty just by his ice muscle and snow back.

"Song Xiaoyou is really in a good mood. Today there are assassins in the palace, but you enjoy the tenderness here." Dongfang Bubai looks at Song Qingshu with a smile.

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

Dongfang Bubai's face suddenly changed: "Song Qingshu, how dare you? The women in the palace are all the emperor's, and you even dare to touch his women?"

Song Qingshu's voice is hoarse and bitterly said: "song is greedy for flowers, lust and immoral behavior. It's his own fault to have today's disaster... Eastern leader, let's fight. Although song knows that he is not the opponent of the leader, he is not a man waiting to die." Finish saying horizontal sword in front of, a pair of fish dead net break posture.

"Wait a minute!" Oriental invincible feel baffled, how to guess with their own wrong? He looked at the woman on the bed and asked, "who is this woman?"

Song Qingshu's face was uncertain. He was obviously struggling in his heart. At last, he said hoarsely, "concubine MI."

"Mi Fei?" Dongfang Bubai was startled. He thought this woman was some kind of maid. How could song Qingshu be so bold and dare to infect Emperor Kangxi's favorite concubine Mi.

"Empress MI, did song Qingshu force you?" Looking at the woman on the bed, Dongfang Bubai asked in a deep voice. He thought that if song Qingshu had done the flower picking with his martial arts skills, he would not mind cleaning up the scum.

"No... I'm willing to." The woman on the bed hesitated for a long time, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito.

Song Qingshu took a deep look at the woman on one side. Looking back, he seemed to figure it out. He threw the wooden sword on the ground and gave a cool smile: "Song knows that he is not the opponent of the sect leader. He is willing to die. He only asks the sect leader to show mercy and not let the reputation of Mi Fei be destroyed."

"No! If we want to die, we will die together. I hope we can be a couple in the next life. " A pink arm stretched out from the quilt, gently but firmly holding song Qingshu's hand.

Looking at the two people sharing their heartfelt feelings, Dongfang Bubai was very impatient and thought: it seems that the assassin was not song Qingshu. The assassin's identity was torn down by me. It was nothing more than death. But the song Qingshu had touched the emperor's concubines, which was a great crime to punish the nine nationalities

Thinking of this, Dongfang Bubai snorted coldly: "crazy girl, I don't have the leisure time to take care of you. Since Song Xiaoyou has a beautiful companion, I won't disturb you." The voice just fell, the figure has disappeared to tens of feet away.

"Thanks to TVB, thanks to Qin Xun Ji, thanks to Gu Tianle..." seeing that Dong Fang Bubai was cheated away successfully, song Qingshu only felt that the clothes on his back were soaked with cold sweat.

It turns out that at the critical moment just now, song Qingshu imitated TVB's "the story of finding Qin". Xiang Shaolong pretended to let xinlingjun catch the handle of Sleeping Princess. He made xinlingjun believe that Lu Gong's Secret record was not stolen by him, and played a good play with Xia Qingqing.

Song Qingshu has been gambling that he only cares about his own interests and is not a loyal and patriotic defender.

Sure enough, when Dongfang Bubai saw that the emperor was hooded, he had no interest in informing Kangxi. Instead, he left indifferently. Under the deliberate suppression of song Qingshu, he did not notice the injury.

"Go down quickly!" A weeping voice came from one side.

Song Qingshu jumped out of bed in a hurry, turned his back to Xia Qingqing and said, "I have to. I hope you can forgive me."

"I told you not to call me youyou!" Just now, in order to deceive Dongfang Bubai, Xia Qingqing in the quilt was only left with her intimate obscene clothes. She touched song Qingshu's skin and made her blush quickly.

"What's that calling you? Is it green? " Youyou is the symbol of their fate. Song Qingshu didn't want to call her another name.

"Call me Mrs. yuan later." Xia Qingqing put on her clothes and swore in her heart: as long as I can avenge brother yuan, I am willing to pay any price!

"Mrs. yuan?" Song Qingshu said with a bitter smile, "I always think it's strange to shout."

Xia Qingqing no longer paid attention to him, but asked: "you just said there was a way to avenge me. What is it?"

Song Qingshu breathed, but he had to say, "did Mrs. yuan forget the master of great Xia yuan?"

"Elder brother yuan learned from Huashan sect and my father's Golden Snake," Xia Qingqing said suspiciously. "My father has died for many years. As for elder brother yuan's master, immortal sword and ape, I'm afraid his martial arts are just between Bo Zhong and elder brother yuan. If you ask him to revenge for elder brother yuan, I'm afraid it will kill his master and his family."

Song Qingshu closed the door again, turned back and said slowly: "to be exact, great Xia yuan learned from Huashan sword sect, and the sword sect's highest martial arts is not the immortal sword ape Mu Renqing, but another person who can compete with the invincible east."

"Who is it?" Xia Qingqing's eyes brightened, thinking that brother yuan had another master.

"Huashan swordsman, who is known as" the best swordsman in the world ", is very popular." Song Qingshu's thoughts go back to the battle of the cliff.

"The wind is clear?" Xia Qingqing seems to think of some rumors about this man in the river and lake, and Meimu bursts out with a look of hope.

"Yes, as long as you can move him out of the mountain and cooperate with the rest of Huashan sword sect, it's not impossible for you to get revenge." Song Qingshu sighed to himself: just as the so-called hero is sad about the beauty pass, he has worked so hard in the Qing court. Is it worth giving up for a Xia Qingqing?

"OK, I'll go up to Huashan immediately and ask his master to come forward to see if he can move fengqingyang out of the mountain." With the revenge plan, Xia Qingqing wants to appear in Huashan immediately.

"It's dawn. How can you get out of the palace now?" Song Qingshu quickly grabbed her, "besides, Dongfang Bubai must be watching very closely these days. You are not caught by him when you go out. I'd better stay here for a few days, and then we'll discuss the plan of revenge for your husband. "

Xia Qingqing looked at him askew for a while and suddenly showed a bright smile: "do you want to take advantage of me if you want to stay with me for a few days?"