Flower Stealing Master Chapter 1505: Large size
The woman's voice is clear and sweet, but Song Qingshu has no time to admire at this time, but secretly ponders: "Guannan? This name is so familiar, as if I have heard it somewhere." It's a pity that he didn't have any clues after thinking about it for half a day.
Xia Qingqing was also dumbfounded, muttering to the word Guannan, wondering if she really admitted the wrong person? But she quickly rejected this idea. She was a husband and wife with Yuan Chengzhi, so how could she admit her husband wrong?
It's a pity that the other party didn't mean to stay at all. Hearing what the woman next to him said, he nodded and followed her away, but he was obviously puzzled as he walked out of the door and looked back subconsciously when he walked out the door. Looking at Xia Qingqing, she always felt that this woman seemed a bit familiar.
Song Qingshu frowned secretly and followed out quietly. There were too many doubts in his mind, whether it was Yuan Chengzhi or whether the man in black was Murong Jingyue, even the identity of the woman in the cloak was a mystery.
"Does he really know me?" Xia Qingqing stood there desperately, realizing the blankness in his eyes.
Bing Xueer walked up to support her and asked softly: "Is that man Yuan Chengzhi?"
"Yes," Xia Qingqing nodded, "but why doesn't he recognize me."
"Perhaps he has his own difficulties." Although Bing Xueer first thought of Song Qingshu, she was kind-hearted, and she had some pity with Xia Qingqing, so she didn't say anything else, just quietly comforted.
Let’s say that Song Qingshu followed the group all the way, seeing them walking towards the palace, could not help secretly wondering: "What are the identities of these people? Is Yuan Chengzhi really amnesia or pretending not to know Xia Qingqing?"
"Why don't you just send someone to pick me up? Why do you come in person!" Seeing leaving the prison, the black-clothed old man reprimanded the woman a little angrily, "You are noble, how can you set foot in prison!" "
"Huh?" Song Qingshu became more and more puzzled. Judging from the reactions of those in prison just now, this woman is obviously distinguished. I didn't expect that the black-clothed old man who was just a prisoner would dare to reprimand her like this. Is he true? The identity is not a member of the rivers and lakes, but a member of the court?
Song Qingshu was originally a little surprised if Yelvqi and other officials hadn't recognized him if he was a member of the court. Later, he realized that he was changed, and soon he was relieved.
"This incident is not trivial. The Southern Song Dynasty mission was killed and the emperor was extremely angry. He even went directly past Dati Yinsi and Yili Biyuan, ordering all the palaces to deploy and strictly investigate the matter. If I send anyone here, I'm afraid I can't rescue you." The woman explained crisply.
On the surface, Dati Yinsi was the institution in charge of royal clan affairs in the Liao Kingdom, but in fact it was similar to the Imperial City Department of the Southern Song Dynasty, the Huanyiyuan of the Jin Kingdom, the blood droplets and the sticky poles of the Qing Dynasty, and it was a secret. Secret Service Agency.
Yili Biyuan is similar to the Penal Department of the Han Dynasty. After all, the Liao Kingdom is a country established by the Khitans, and the names of some institutions are very different from those of the Han Dynasty.
The old man in black also understood the stakes and sighed: "But it is always wrong to fall into the eyes of other people."
The woman chuckled softly: "Don't worry, with my current position, no one dares to say anything to protect myself."
"Don’t take it lightly. I don’t know how many people in the palace want to wait for you to make a mistake," the black-clothed old man sternly persuaded, "This time I was too careless, plus being dragged by Xixia people. I fell into the siege of Yelvqi."
Song Qingshu's heart moved in the dark. Listening to their conversation, this woman is indeed a member of the palace, but is she a palace maid, a princess, or... a concubine?
After the two parties talked for a while, they suddenly parted ways. The woman and Yuan Chengzhi walked towards the palace together, while the man in black turned and left on another road.
There have been people patrolling near the palace. They saw someone approaching and a group of soldiers rushed over and asked. As a result, the woman's hand raised a gold medal-like thing, and then the soldiers respectfully saluted and let them both into the palace.
Song Qingshu took a deep look at their backs, and finally chased them in the direction where the man in black disappeared. After all, the most important thing in his mind now is the whereabouts of Murong Jingyue. As for the mysterious identity of the woman, even the news of Yuan Chengzhi is far behind this matter.
"Who is your Excellency, you should show up after you have been with me for so long." When he reached a place, the black-clothed old man suddenly stopped and snorted coldly.
Song Qingshu walked out of the darkness, but his identity was inconveniently exposed, with a silver mask on his face.
The black-clothed old man changed in darkness. In fact, he didn't feel anyone's breath at all. It's just that decades of cultivation made him faintly whim, so he stopped and shouted on purpose, but he didn't expect someone to come out. .
"How martial arts this man is, I can't feel his breath at all." Looking at the other person not far in front, the old man in black was surprised to find that there seemed to be no one in that place.
Song Qingshu didn't know that the black-clothed old man was cheating him, but even if he knew it, it didn't matter. He was planning to show up.
"Who the **** is your excellency!" The black-clothed old man's hairs all over his body were about to explode, and he was on guard for twelve minutes, defending and preparing to escape.
Song Qingshu didn't answer, and grabbed his face with a flash. As long as he took off the disguise attire on his face, he would know if he was Murong Jingyue.
The black-clothed old man saw a flower in front of him, and the opponent's hand was less than three inches in front of him. He couldn't help but his soul was gone, but after all he had decades of pure skill, and he hurriedly raised his palms in critical moments. Don't want to be able to repel the opponent, just want to move the opponent's hand three feet away, and then make up his mind to take the opportunity to escape.
"Huh?" Song Qingshu flicked away the opponent's hands, but he was secretly surprised. The opponent's internal strength seemed to be familiar, as if it was a mixed energy.
The old man in black didn't expect that the blow he had gathered for decades was easily resolved by the opponent. Seeing the opponent's hand fell, he was desperate: "It's nothing~"
Who knew that the other party's hand did not penetrate his head, but just tore off the person on his face-the leather mask.
Notice that the other party looked at him in a daze, how could the black-clothed old man dare to hesitate when he was alive and dead and bald, and he retreated violently and escaped into the darkness, but there was no joy in his heart. After all, with the martial arts that the other party showed, As long as you want to chase, you can't escape.
But what made him ecstatic is that the other party stood in a daze, without the slightest intention of chasing him, how dare he continue to stay, a few longitudinal jumps, has disappeared into the night.
Song Qingshu did not chase the opponent, because he knew that it was not Murong Jingyue, but another acquaintance Jinyang hero Xiao Banhe. At the beginning of the Golden Snake Conference, the two sides had dealt with each other, and Xiao Banhe had also come to participate in the Golden Snake King competition, but the two sides did not match up.
However, because the blood knife ancestor took Shui Sheng abducted, Song Qingshu fought against Xiao Banhe on the road when he went to save her, knowing that he had some friendship with the Shui family.
"Look at Sheng'er's face." Song Qingshu said silently, but he became more and more curious in his heart. This Xiao Banhe's identity became more and more mysterious. Everyone in the world thought he was famous. Hero Jinyang, but now that he thinks about it, his various behaviors are a little abnormal, it seems that the picture is not small.
"Forget it, save Bingxue'er and Qingqing first." Song Qingshu realized that he had been out of prison for a long time, and worried about what happened over there, so he dispelled the thought of studying.
When he changed back to the jailer’s costume and wanted to return to the cell again, he was suddenly stopped on the outside: "Man, the inside is cleared. We are waiting outside."
Song Qingshu frowned slightly, thinking that now the Xixia Mission is gone, Xiao Banhe has also been rescued, and now there are only two women, Bing Xueer and Xia Qingqing, except for some prisoners who were already there. He always felt a little worried.
"Is there any big person in it?" Song Qingshu asked in a deep voice.
"The prince of the Northern Privy Council came to interrogate the prisoner." The jailer replied casually.
Song Qingshu has slightly changed color, because now the decent North Secret Envoy Yelvren is far in the northwest, but Yelv Yixin has the responsibility of acting as the North Secret Envoy. Of course, the North Secret Envoy of these populations does not refer to the outside Yelvrenxian, and It's Wei Wang Yelu Yixin!
Yelüsui, the son of Yelu Yixin, is also a kind of virtue. He also saw it this morning, and then thinks that he was beaten when he wanted to molest Bing Xueer before, and now I think about it with my toes and know that he came back to get revenge. .
Song Qingshu couldn't hold back anymore, the jailers were about to change their colors, and the acupoints were quickly sealed.
"Big beauty, I didn't expect you to escape from my palm in the end." Yelusui also looked at Bing Xueer proudly, and at the same time greedily looked at Xia Qingqing aside." What the Han people said was really good. Why don’t you know that you’re a big beauty, but now there’s an extraordinarily beautiful woman. Tsk tsk tsk, God treats me so well."
Xia Qingqing was in a bad mood at first, and she was even more angry when she heard what he said, but as if she knew Bing Xueer, she took her hand and asked, "Who is this bastard?"
Bing Xue’er’s voice was like ice: "A dude who molested a good family woman~ IndoMTL.com~ Xia Qingqing's eyes suddenly turned, changing her anger before, and her voice softly said: "I think this son Being handsome, and being able to go in and out here at will, he is obviously noble, and it would be easy to save us. "
She used to be a wicked girl who didn't follow the usual routine when she wandered through the world, but now she has a little bit of sub-plans at her fingertips.
Bing Xueer glanced at her strangely, wondering why she made such a coquettish voice, could it be because of Yuan Chengzhi's incident that led to her self-destruction?
But she was also a smart person, and she quickly realized that it was mostly Xia Qingqing who wanted to trick this dude into the cell, and then took advantage of the mechanism to stop him and escape.
"Of course, as long as you are from this son, this son will not only save you, but from now on, it is not a problem." Yelusui also patted his chest proudly. Although he is not a good weapon, he can't hold on to his family. In order to curry favor with his father, there are not few small families who send beautiful women in the clan to hug him. Seeing Xia Qingqing's appearance, he subconsciously remembered the appearance of those beautiful women who indulged him in the past. For a while, he couldn't help being extremely helpful.