Flower Stealing Master Chapter 121

[Chapter 121]

Chapter 121: Conspiracy

“I won’t let you go even if I turn into a ghost!” Wen Tailai saw a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, apparently because he was in a hurry, causing the injury.

Song Qingshu let out a long laugh, then turned and left gracefully.

After leaving the Heavenly Prison, Song Qingshu deliberately approached Duo Long to discuss, and asked him to delay the guards who were on duty patrolling.

Duolong hesitated for a moment: “Brother Song, try not to kill those guards. Brothers all have families…”

“Don’t worry, brother, although I am not merciful, I don’t want to take more lives.” Song Qingshu glanced at Duolong unexpectedly.

After nightfall, Song Qingshu put on the night clothes specially prepared by Duolong, and quietly knocked down the guards at the entrance of the Tianjing prison.

Several members of the Safflower Society got the hint from Song Qingshu during the day, and they kept their energy and kept their eyes on the outside. Suddenly, they only felt a flicker of smoke in front of them, and all the Tartar guards fell softly to the ground. All horrified.

“Time is running out, put on your clothes and follow me.” Song Qingshu searched the guards, took out the keys and threw them into their rooms, and threw several sets of guard uniforms at the door.

When several people were hurriedly changing their clothes, Song Qingshu quietly came to Yu Yutong’s side and asked in a low voice, “How are you thinking? This is the last chance. If you miss this time, you will want to solve Wentailai without any flaws. , it’s not that easy.”

Yu Yutong’s heart was still in the water, and he was not moved at all, and said coldly: “You don’t need to say more, for the sake of saving us, I will not tell the rest of the safflower society about your proposal. .”

Song Qingshu shook his head regretfully, thinking in his heart: Without Yu Yutong, the best scapegoat, I would have killed Wen Tailai to hide from others…

Thinking of Luo Bing’s mature and charming body, Song Qingshu suppressed Xiang Wentai’s urge to do it, and laughed at himself: “When a person has a strong power, he can’t help but put some evil thoughts in his heart into action. Is it? In this world where the strong are respected, it is difficult for a man to restrain himself…”

“Many thanks to Song Shaoxia and Gao Yi, for helping us out. We will explain all the misunderstandings before we go out.” The fat Zhao Banshan pulled the button on the front of his clothes with all his strength and reluctantly buttoned the guard’s clothes. However, looking at the tight rope, Song Qingshu even suspected that the other party’s sneeze could break his clothes inch by inch.

“Humph!” Wen Tailai, who was on the side, couldn’t tell because of his bitterness. He subconsciously didn’t want others to know about his transaction with Song Qingshu.

“Come with me, calm down later, don’t panic when you encounter the patrolling guards, the sky prison is robbed, and no one will find out for a while.” Song Qingshu also took off his outer night clothes, revealing a guard’s clothes , led the way out.

The three of them followed him around and around, and finally came to the 121st chapter of Zi’s plot.

In a secluded place on the outer wall of the forbidden city, Song Qingshu pointed to the outside of the wall and said in a deep voice, “Song Mou will send you here, and you can leave the palace if you climb over this wall.

“Friendly reminder, don’t come back for the time being after going out. Although I don’t know how you cheated Sunflower Ancestor out of the palace before, but he will be back in a few days. You can’t even beat me, let alone his old man. ”

Zhao Banshan and the others nodded, looking at the outer wall several feet high, they couldn’t help but look embarrassed: “We don’t have the tools in our hands at this time, so I’m afraid we won’t be able to climb over such a high wall.”

Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment, looking at the outer walls of the Forbidden City, which were several meters high, and suddenly realized: the Forbidden City must have been guarded against those who are high and high at the beginning of the establishment of the Forbidden City, so the palace wall was built so majestic…

“Okay, I’ll take you out.” Song Qingshu said speechlessly, and kept muttering in his heart: Is it easy to be a father and a mother?

Fortunately, two beauties are begging for each other…

Song Qingshu supported Zhao Banshan’s shoulders and used his internal strength to jump up, but he didn’t know his weight was underestimated.

I was exhausted halfway through the jump, so I hurriedly put my toes on the palace wall, and overcame it with the gecko wall-swimming technique.

“Fatty Zhao, you really have to lose weight. You really think you are Maitreya Buddha.” Song Qingshu secretly sweated after putting him down.

“I’m used to this body.” Along with Zhao Banshan’s laughter, the fat body began to shake, “I wonder who Song Shaoxia mentioned before?”

“Your Excellency will naturally know in the future.” Song Qingshu didn’t answer, jumped up and turned into the palace again.

“Send the fourteenth brother out first.” Wen Tailai took a step back and said after seeing Song Qingshu reaching out and grabbing his shoulder.

Song Qingshu glanced at him suspiciously, grabbed Yu Yutong and jumped out. Compared with Zhao Banshan, Yu Yutong could be said to be as light as a swallow, and Song Qingshu sent him out without much effort.

“Fourth Master Wen, come on, I’ll send you out. Although Song is not a gentleman, since he promised to send you out, he will naturally keep his promise. You don’t have to worry that I will harm you secretly.” Song Qingshu saw that he was on guard and knew I had gone too far in the past.

“Even if you send me out today, Wen will not accept this love, and he will definitely do everything possible to kill you in the future.” Wen Tailai’s eyes were full of hatred.

“Kill it, kill it, even a man can’t bear the hatred of taking his wife.” Seeing Wen Tailai’s angry expression, Song Qingshu suddenly thought of Zhang Wuji and Zhou Zhiruo. He seemed to see his own shadow in him, and he couldn’t help but soften. “Fourth Master Wen can take Madam Zun to a place where Song can’t find it, and the gift book in Song’s hand is just a piece of waste paper.”

“Thank you for your reminder.” Wen Tailai sneered.

“I don’t know where my cheap wife is now. I didn’t deliberately hide my name on the Manchu side. It stands to reason that she should have come to me in Chapter 121.

Avenged.

“Song Qingshu supported Wentai and jumped up, and suddenly thought of Zhou Zhiruo and the thousands of amorous feelings that night.

There was a sharp pain between the ribs, Song Qingshu spurted out a mouthful of blood, waved his hand and patted it to the side, only to hear a muffled groan, Song Qingshu’s figure could no longer be controlled and fell down.

Wen Tailai just pressed the Lei Palm with ten successful hands on Song Qingshu’s ribs and jumped to the top of the palace wall with the help of the anti-shock force. He was about to make up his palm from a high place, and suddenly saw a team of guards not far away coming this way. come.

After hesitating for a moment, Wen Tailai thought that Luo Bing must be waiting anxiously for news of him outside. Anyway, Song Qing had written his full power to the Thunder Palm. He spit out a mouthful of saliva and turned over to escape.

Seeing the disappearing figure of the other party, Song Qingshu swayed and stood up, secretly hating in his heart, just now Wen Tailai paralyzed himself with a gesture that he would fight with him in the future, how could he know that the other party was thinking of immediate revenge, plus Song Qingshu thought of Zhou Zhiruo’s lack of attention for a moment, so he was attacked by Wen Tailai, whose martial arts were far inferior to his own.

“Ben Lei Zhang’s strength to open the tablet and crack the stone, it really lives up to its reputation.” Song Qingshu spat out a mouthful of blood, knowing that if he hadn’t had a magical power to protect his body, he would have died long ago. People started.

Hearing the voices of the guards nearby, Song Qingshu didn’t want everyone to know his true situation, so he staggered to his courtyard with his true anger.

When Luo Bing saw Song Qingshu, he was startled, and quickly stepped forward to help him: “Why are you so badly injured? Brother Wen and the others, have they been rescued?”

Song Qingshu didn’t answer her, but looked around the room and asked with a frown, “Qing… Where’s Mrs. Yuan? And where did the girl from the Li family go?”

“As soon as you left in the morning, sister Yuanzhi left the palace. She said that she could find a relationship to save the fourth brother and the fourteenth brother. As for Mrs. Yuan…” Luo Bing said with a somewhat unnatural expression, “She She went out after a while, and I don’t know where she went.”

“Oh,” Song Qingshu nodded, thinking in his heart: Why is it so unfortunate that when he was injured, the two trustworthy women were not there, but only Luo Bing with ulterior motives remained.

“Brother Wen, have they rescued them?” Luo Bing asked anxiously.

“Oh, not yet,” Song Qingshu lied calmly. At this time, he didn’t dare to say that Wen Tailai had escaped.

Luo Bing showed disappointment, “The longer they stay in prison, the more danger they will have. Do you have any confidence in saving them?”

“Don’t forget that I’m the deputy head of the imperial guards now,” Song Qingshu said, and couldn’t help coughing a few times, “I met an enemy today and suffered a little injury, and I want to save you when I get better. Husband is not easy? Don’t worry, I don’t know why, Chapter 121 of Emperor Kangxi plots against

The emperor has never thought of arraigning them. As long as they are not tried, they are still safe in the prison.

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Strange to say, Luo Bing wished Song Qingshu died earlier, but now that he was seriously injured, he wished he could recover as soon as possible so that he could save his husband.

Picking up the golden sore medicine by the bed, Luo Bing handed it over: “Here is the golden sore medicine you brought back last night. The effect is not bad, you can try it.”

Song Qingshu looked at her pale face due to excessive blood loss and asked, “How is your injury?”

Thinking of when Xia Qingqing and Li Yuanzhi had untied his clothes and bandaged the wound when he was in a coma before, a blush appeared on Luo Bing’s bloodless cheeks, and replied, “Some skin injuries are not in the way.”

“I suffered an internal injury, and the medicine for the golden sore is useless.” Song Qingshu sat cross-legged on the bed, feeling the residual warmth in the quilt, and said, “Since your injury is almost healed, I will use this bed for a while. You If you don’t mind, you can rest on the bed, anyway, I want to heal, and I don’t care about taking advantage of you.”

Luo Bing shook his head like a rattle, and said in a hurried tone: “No need, no need, one day’s sleep is enough, I happened to be active in the room.” Chapter 122 The night of excitement (Part 1)

“Don’t go out. After you made a fuss last time, the search in the palace is very tight now. They don’t dare to come in here. If you go out and are caught by them, I have no time to save you; Now, of course I won’t go to your husband either.”

Song Qingshu threatened with false words. It is estimated that everyone in the palace will know that the people of the Red Flower Society have been rescued soon. If Luo Bing goes out and hears something, it will be very bad.

“Well.” Luo Bing nodded meekly, and suddenly said with a twisted expression: “You… do you have anything to eat here? I haven’t eaten all day.”

Looking at the beautiful woman with an embarrassed expression in front of her, Song Qingshu laughed dumbly, and pointed to the cabinet in the corner: “There are a lot of cakes in it. The filial piety of Shangshan Supervisor came here, feel free to eat them. Oh yes, if you don’t mind, don’t You can cook some porridge for me, I don’t know why, after the injury, I really want to drink that thing.”

Luo Bing was silent for a while, and finally said: “Can this be considered as your request?” Seeing Song Qingshu’s surprised expression, he couldn’t help but smile: “Forget it, just treat me as a good deed. But do you have a kitchen here? ?”

“It’s next door, but I don’t have any other ingredients besides ordering rice. After all, I rarely cook by myself.” Seeing the other party smiling in front of him for the first time, Song Qingshu was lost for a moment.

“Hurry up and heal your wounds, I’m going to make porridge first.” Luo Bing picked up a few pieces of snacks from the cabinet and held them in his arms, and helped him close the door.

Song Qingshu’s expression became solemn, and he began to use the Jiuyin Zhenjing to heal his wounds.

After an unknown amount of time, Song Qingshu suddenly opened his eyes, and the tip of his nose smelled a fresh aroma of rice.

“Are you awake?” Luo Bing walked in slowly with a handkerchief holding a small pot. After placing it on the table, he couldn’t help pinching the earlobe with his scalded fingers.

Seeing the young girl’s attitude suddenly revealed by the other party, Song Qingshu laughed and said, “Is it really effective to have your earlobe pinched?”

“It doesn’t seem to have any effect.” Luo Bing put down his fingers embarrassedly, “That’s what my mother taught me since I was little.”

Luo Bing brought a bowl of porridge to the bed and handed it to him: “You have an internal injury. Drinking some hot porridge is good for your injury.”

Looking at the other party’s soft weeds that were whiter and tenderer than porcelain bowls, Song Qingshu envied: “Fourth Master Wen is really lucky to have such a beautiful and capable wife, who can kill the enemy with a pair of knives, and make soup with his hands while wearing an apron. soup.”

“If you speak frivolously again, don’t blame me for being rude.” Luo Bing bit her lip and said, she is an ancient woman, how can she stand such straightforward and enthusiastic praise from Song Qingshu.

Of course, everyone likes to listen to pretty words, but Luo Bing couldn’t help showing a smile on his face.

“I’m also called frivolous?” Song Qingshu really felt wronged now, and wanted to replace those jokes from the previous life?

Taking the porcelain bowl and looking at the steaming vegetable porridge inside, Song Qingshu asked strangely, “Have you ever had a night of excitement in Chapter 122 (Part 1)?”