Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 194
[Chapter 194 Assassination]
“You can rest assured, Young Master, Fei’er is naturally strong, and with my careful care, the poison in his body has been pulled out, and there are still some residual poison that needs time to slowly dilute.” Poison Hand Medicine King Looking at Hu Fei dotingly, he must be quite satisfied with this disciple.
“By the way, did a girl surnamed Fang come to find the master some time ago?” Song Qing asked Fang Yi to bring her own letter to ask the poisonous hand medicine king to solve the poison of the leopard embryo Yijin pill, and took the opportunity to ask.
“There is indeed a lady Fang who came here,” said Master Wuxi after thinking for a moment, “It’s just that the leopard embryo Yijin Pill is too poisonous, although I am a little confused, but I need time to test my guess, and it will not be able to be developed in a short time. After she heard the antidote, she left disappointed.”
“Brother Song, you have too many confidantes.” Xiao Hu Fei on the side said yin and yang strangely.
“You’re not my lover, what kind of vinegar are you drinking?” Song Qingshu patted his head and teased.
Hu Fei took a breath, and he couldn’t say that he was fighting for his mother, so he just sat there and sulked.
“Besides that girl Fang, there is another girl who has come to find you.” Seeing that her sweetheart was deflated, Cheng Lingsu subconsciously offered to help.
“Another girl?” Song Qingshu filtered through the women he knew in his mind, but couldn’t really think of who it was.
“She claims to be your wife and has been to Yaowangzhuang twice. The first time was when you and Mrs. Hu had just left for Suzhou. Brother Hu Fei and I noticed that she came with bad intentions, so we fooled her to the northeast. She came back not long ago, presumably to retaliate against me and brother Hu Fei, as soon as she saw the two of us, she started.” Cheng Lingsu fired a cannon to tell the story.
“Brother Song, your wife is so fierce.” Hu Fei thought to himself: No wonder Brother Song fell in love with my mother. Although his wife is also very beautiful, her face is fierce. She is not as gentle and considerate as my mother. , my mother’s appearance is not worse than hers.
“Looking at the fact that you are sitting here safely now, she must have suffered a loss again? But her martial arts are obviously far superior to you…” Hearing that it was Zhou Zhiruo, Song Qingshu’s expression was rather complicated.
Thinking in my heart: The relationship between the two of us can almost be filmed in a bloody romance drama. First, she was sorry for me, then I was sorry for her, then she chased me, and I killed her… Such a debt, In addition to the male mistress, all kinds of dramas where the original partner becomes a mistress, it is only a mother-in-law relationship, and it can properly occupy the prime position.
“Of course, if our Yaowangzhuang is reduced to relying on force to protect ourselves, it will be a shame.” Cheng Lingsu said proudly.
“She was poisoned? What happened after that?” Song Qingshu was startled and asked worriedly.
“Dead!” Cheng Lingsu said while nibbling on the melon seeds, “Dare to come to our Yaowangzhuang to play in the hall, if we let her go back alive and spread the word, there will be no endless stream of people in the rivers and lakes coming to seek revenge for us, so give her a seed. After taking some seven-star begonias, there is no cure, and I’m dead.”
“What?” Song Qingshu sat on the chair with a blank expression when he heard that Zhou Zhiruo was dead, but he didn’t hear a word of Cheng Lingsu’s remaining words.
Zhou Zhiruo actually died like this?
Just died like this… It stands to reason that I should hate her, even if I know that everything is a misunderstanding, I shouldn’t be so sad if I don’t hate her!
Song Qingshu clutched his heart, cold sweat dripping down his face.
“Young Master Song, don’t listen to Lingsu’s nonsense, Madam Zun is not dead.” The poisonous hand medicine king on the side couldn’t stand it anymore, he used his inner strength and said in a deep voice.
Song Qingshu was stunned, his eyes regained his lustre, he looked at the Poisonous Hand Medicine King, and his eyes signaled him to continue.
“That day, Madam Song came in a hurry, and she couldn’t help but want to arrest Lingsu and Fei’er. The old man didn’t know why, so he had to rescue him. He accidentally injured Mrs. Zun, and asked the son to forgive him.” The poisonous hand medicine king said.
“What about later?” Song Qingshu hurriedly asked.
The Poison Hand Medicine King understood his mood and said quickly: “Your madam is highly skilled in martial arts. Although she was poisoned by the old man, she can still support her. At this time, another young master appeared and rescued her. The old man sees his martial arts skills. , it should be the great shift of the world of Mingjiao. In today’s world, such a young person with this skill must be the only one who advocates Wuji. The old man used poison and always left a three-point leeway. Master Zhang won the true biography of Hu Qingniu, a sphenoid doctor. It must not be difficult to detoxify Madam Zun.”
Zhang Wuji?
Song Qingshu’s teeth itch with hatred when he hears the name. Hearing that Zhou Zhiruo was rescued by him, not only did he not relax at all, but became even more worried, and hurriedly asked, “Master, do you remember when Zhang Wuji rescued her?
” Wang raised his head to think for a moment, then replied: “It should be early September. Before the news came from the Jianghu that Huashan Sword Saint Feng Qingyang and the Demon Sect leader Dongfang had an undefeated decisive battle, so I still remember it.”
“After the decisive battle on the night of the full moon. ? That seems to be the last time she was in the palace again by me… After that, she came to find out about Hu Fei and the others, and was saved by Zhang Wuji after being poisoned. No wonder Zhang Wuji on the Blackwood Cliff said that he had seen her before, and it seemed that it was Yaowangzhuang this time. Yes. Listening to his tone at the time, it seems that nothing happened between the two of them… It’s okay.” Song Qingshu’s mind was racing, and he finally deduced the whole process, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
“By the way, what kind of poison do you use, Master, do you need to take off your clothes when you detoxify it?” Song Qingshu suddenly thought of a very serious problem. After the heroine in the martial arts novel is poisoned, the hero will heal him without exception. Clothes, this is how Zhang Cuishan arrived at Yin Susu in the original book, and Zhang Wuji did not let it go. He inherited his father’s business and took off her coat when he rescued Zhao Min.
The Poison Hand Medicine King was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted and said with a laugh, “Young Master Song has been worrying too much, there is basically nothing in this world that requires taking off your clothes to heal your wounds. Taking off your clothes is often just to deal with some external wounds, such as being wounded by a wound. The wound from the bite of a poisonous snake, and you only need to roll up the trousers or sleeves.”
“Zhang’s father and son are really not good things, relying on this to deceive the feelings of ignorant girls.” Song Qingshu scolded secretly.
“Brother Song, your husband and wife are in a good relationship?” Hu Fei on the side asked.
“Why do you ask that?” Song Qingshu didn’t respond.
“I see that when you hear her death, you immediately become stupid. You must like her very much. But as your wife, she yells at you and kills you. It’s really hard for me to understand.” Hu Fei said the doubts in his heart.
“Uh, this question is a long story, that is…” Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment, suddenly he didn’t know how to speak, and waved his hand impatiently, “Forget it, the world of adults, you don’t understand even if you talk about it, children’s family Go play in the mud by yourself.”
Hu Fei was furious and was about to prove that he was no longer a child when Cheng Lingsu pulled his sleeve and whispered, “Brother Hu Fei, let’s go out to play, don’t disturb Uncle Song, look at him like this Son, he must be trapped by love.”
“Hmph, since he loves his wife so much, don’t come to provoke my mother in the future.” Holding Cheng Lingsu’s soft little hand, Hu Fei’s mood can always calm down, but he still glared at Song Qingshu when he went out. at a glance.
After coming out of Yaowangzhuang, Song Qingshu was a little uneasy for a long time.
Later, he unknowingly bumped into a tree, and he woke up, “Zhang Wuji is, the leader of the Ming Cult is, I will immediately destroy the chastity of your so-called saints and make your Ming Cult become the laughing stock of the world…”
Song Qing Shuyue The more excited he thinks about it, hatred and love are indeed the biggest driving force of human beings. Before, he was reluctant to walk to Heimuya, and he dragged himself along the way, chatted with Di Yun, and arrived at Yaowang. How leisurely is Zhuang to visit relatives.
As a result, when he heard the news at Yaowangzhuang, he was eager to rush to Heimuya immediately, and he would destroy the Ming Festival of the Saintess of Mingjiao.
Along the way, they traveled day and night without a trace, and after a few days, they finally arrived at Heimuya, Pingding Prefecture.
He had already crossed the Blackwood Cliff once before, but Song Qingshu, who was familiar with the terrain, was able to seize the gap between the guards and quietly touched the Blackwood Cliff all the way.
“I don’t know where the saintess of Mingjiao live.” Song Qingshu hid at the top of the corridor. After the patrolling guards passed underneath, he quietly fell to the ground. After looking around, he quietly touched the place with the most luxurious guards. past.
“Is Miss’s bath water ready?”
“It’s ready, I just went to fetch the petals collected in the morning.”
“Okay, let’s go.”
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Hearing the conversation of several maids on the road, Song Qingshu exclaimed that she was lucky, UU reading www.sonicmtl.
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Watching a few maids walk into a brightly lit yard, Song Qingshu looked around. It was estimated that this was the residence of the Holy Maiden, so there were no male guards nearby. He touched a window and put his finger on his mouth. After getting wet for a while, he opened a small hole in the window paper with a light poke. He was proud: it is still a modern society, at least the windows are made of glass, and a thief must at least prepare a pair of glass knives and a suction cup if they want to make holes. , which is as easy as it is now.
Once again confirming that there is no one else within a radius of ten feet, Song Qingshu put his eyes closer.
It was probably because of the hot water in the tub. The house was filled with smoke, so I couldn’t see it clearly. I saw a graceful woman with her back to the window, with long black and smooth hair hanging down to her waist. It seems that the owner is very tall and slender.
“Hei Changzhi, just a back view is so attractive, and it’s still good to see the front?” Song Qingshu sighed, “Girl, you and I have no injustice or hatred, if you want to blame it, why do you want to do this? Saintess.” The
woman gently pulled the ribbon around her waist with her slender hands, and the clothes outside suddenly slipped to the ground, her body was only covered in obscene clothes, and a large piece of ice muscle and snow bones were exposed in the air, and a layer of soft light appeared.
[End of this Chapter]
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