Fragrance Stealer

Song Qingshu had great admiration for Xia Qingqing in his heart, and when he learned that her husband died at the hands of the Qing court, she, a woman, broke into the heavily guarded Forbidden City of the Qing Dynasty by herself.

However, with her martial arts, assassinating Kangxi is destined to be a bamboo basket. Now it seems that it is hard to say whether she can save her life.

Song Qingshu's thoughts were mixed for a moment, Xia Qingqing in the field was already in danger, humming in a low voice, and had already been stabbed in the arm.

Knowing that he couldn't wait any longer, Song Qingshu flipped his wrist, using the power of Ssangyong to absorb water, aimed at Xia Qingqing who was in a panic in the field, and pulled back hard.

Xia Qingqing was dealing with the long knives coming from all directions, when she suddenly felt a strong force coming from her, as if her body was being pulled into the distant darkness by an invisible big hand.

After the initial panic, Xia Qingqing calmed down instead, knowing that she would surely die if she stayed in the field, but now that she was being sucked into the unknown, she added a glimmer of life.

Although she already had the intention of death in her heart, she did not avenge her husband, so she was unwilling to die at the hands of a group of guards.

Song Qingshu was the first time to attract a living person from such a distance, in order to prevent the lack of strength, he used the greatest strength from the beginning.

As a result, when Xia Qingqing landed in front of him, due to inertia, she didn't hold back her hands and pressed them directly on the opponent's chest.

Xia Qingqing was dangling in the air, and as soon as she landed, she felt a pair of big hands firmly grasping her breasts, she was immediately ashamed and angry, and chopped off those hands with a sword: "The pervert will die! "

"Sau Rui, Sao Rui, I really didn't do it on purpose." Song Qingshu hurriedly jumped away, and said with embarrassment while waving his hands, and added in his heart: "It's crispy and soft, it's really the best!"

"It's you!" Seeing Song Qingshu's appearance clearly, Xia Qingqing was startled.

"This is not a place to talk, come with me!" Seeing the guards rushing towards us in the distance, Song Qingshu hugged Xia Qingqing and ran away.

With his slender waist in his arms, Xia Qingqing frowned, wanting to have a fit several times, but worried about the pursuers behind her, she held back.

Holding a person, Song Qingshu's figure is not dull at all, often with a touch of his toes, he will slide out silently for a few feet, and the pursuers from all walks of life will soon lose their tracks.

"I didn't expect your qinggong to be so good." When Song Qingshu shook off his pursuers and brought Xia Qingqing back to his residence to stop, Xia Qingqing left his embrace calmly, took off the black scarf on his face, and spoke softly Said.

"So-so." Song Qingshu laughed twice.

"Brother Yuan's lightness kung fu is probably not as good as his." Thinking of her deceased husband, Xia Qingqing felt a pang of pain in her heart, and a pair of starry eyes were faintly foggy.

"Hey, Mrs. Yuan, please give me condolences." Song Qingshu didn't know how to comfort her for a while.

As if reminded, Xia Qingqing suddenly raised her head and stared at Song Qingshu viciously: "Were you also on Mount Tai that day?"

"That's right..." Song Qingshu nodded bitterly. Speaking of which, he was also one of the accomplices who killed his husband, and he was one of the three masters sent by the court. Even if he wanted to deny it, he couldn't deny it.

"Die!" With a scolding voice, Xia Qingqing pierced Song Qingshu's chest with a sword.

As soon as the words came out of his mouth just now, Song Qingshu was already on guard, Xia Qingqing shot out in anger, there were many loopholes, and Song Qingshu tapped the acupuncture point under his arm.

Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard the footsteps of guards not far away. Song Qingshu's expression changed, and his hands immediately stretched out to Xia Qingqing's neckline.

"What are you doing?" Xia Qingqing's tone was full of panic.

Song Qingshu unbuttoned her clothes, and said with a wry smile: "Miss Youyou, I said I just want to borrow your clothes, do you believe me?"

Chapter 89 久走夜路必闯鬼

"You're shameless!" Xia Qingqing was trembling with anger, and glared at him viciously.

"Don't look at me like that," Song Qingshu said while taking off his clothes, "Besides, that day at the Lichun Courtyard in Yangzhou, I saw everything I should see and didn't, and I touched everything I shouldn't. Now, why do you have such a big reaction?"

"Don't mention it!" Thinking of the tenderness between the two of them that night, Xia Qingqing felt extremely bitter.

"If you don't mention it, don't mention it." Song Qingshu sighed, and the beauty in front of him was standing there with only a white lining.

Feeling that Song Qingshu carried her to the bed, Xia Qingqing turned pale with fright: "I didn't expect you to be this kind of person!"

"Don't you think I killed your husband? If that's the case, then I might as well..." Song Qingshu glanced at her strangely, making Xia Qingqing shrink back subconsciously, "Hehe, why don't I just accept you, Wouldn't it be a great joy in life to kill one's husband and dominate one's wife?"

I thought the other party would be frightened and call Ya Die, but Xia Qingqing smiled sweetly after hearing his words: "I know you won't."

"Uh..." Song Qingshu's wickedness came to an abrupt end as the other party acted like I knew you were a good person.

But how did he know that Xia Qingqing's smile at this time was hiding a cold heart, she was thinking in her heart: I have to use soft words to numb the other party first, and when the acupoints are unlocked, I must...

"Look, I didn't lie to you. I just borrowed your clothes." After Song Qingshu put her on the bed, he turned around and put the night clothes he took off on himself.

"Huh?" Xia Qingqing looked at him suspiciously, wondering what he wanted to do?

"Your clothes are a bit tight to wear," Song Qingshu moved his hands and feet, frowned and said, "By the way, there are almost some things."

Xia Qingqing saw that he turned around and took out two apples on the table, stuffed them in front of his chest, put his hands together, and said with satisfaction: "Well, the size is just right, so I look like a woman."

Gradually understanding his plan, Xia Qingqing couldn't help but chuckle when seeing the other party's ridiculous appearance, and finally eased the depression he had been feeling for many days.

"I still have to borrow your Golden Snake Sword." After covering her face, Song Qingshu carried her Golden Snake Sword behind her back, "You must first convince the guards in the palace that you have left the palace, otherwise they will find you here sooner or later." He said. After that, he jumped out of the window and ran to the noisy place of the guards.

A group of Ouchi guards were intensively searching for the female assassin, when they suddenly saw a black figure flashing past, the concave and convex curves of the opponent, and the golden snake sword on the back, such obvious features, almost shouted "I am that female assassin" Assassin, come and catch me, come and catch me..." Duolong yelled, and quickly led a group of guards to chase after him.

With Song Qingshu's lightness skills, these guards couldn't catch up with him at all, but he slowed down intentionally or unintentionally in order to let the big inner guards witness the 'assassin' escape from the palace.

Song Qingshu moved a few feet across with his toes, and was flying the kite leisurely. Suddenly, his face changed drastically, and he stopped. He looked warily at the man in red in front of him, and a trace of cold sweat broke out.

"It's so lively in the palace today, I came out curiously to see who the master is. I didn't expect such a coincidence." Dongfang Bubai looked at Song Qingshu with a smile.

Song Qingshu almost tore off his veil and called Big Brother directly, but thinking that Kangxi knew that he was harboring assassins, all the previous efforts and calculations might be in vain, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and snorted coldly.

"A woman with such an ugly voice must not look good." Dongfang Bubai frowned in disgust, "Let me purify the environment." As soon as the words fell, the figure had disappeared in place.

Having seen Dongfang Bubai make several shots, Song Qingshu had already gathered up his spirits. Seeing him disappear, he quickly moved Tasha Wuhen to a distance of more than ten feet, took the Golden Snake Sword out of its sheath on his back, and stood vigilantly. on guard.

"Huh?" Dongfang Bubai suddenly looked at him with great interest, "Little lady is very handsome... You are holding the Golden Snake Sword in your hand. Could it be that you are the wife of Yuan Chengzhi?"

Seeing his teasing words, Song Qingshu felt a chill all over his body, thinking of Yang Lianting, his pet boy, he suddenly felt the chrysanthemum tighten, and hurriedly picked up Tasha Wuhen and ran out of the palace.

Dongfang Bubai laughed for a long while: "Interesting, interesting, this seat is short of a concubine recently, and I haven't tried the taste of a widow before. This time, no one can save you even if you shout out your throat, hahaha..." said With a flash of Wan Hong's shadow, he hurriedly chased after Song Qingshu's disappearance.

The more he said that, Song Qingshu was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder split, and he ran faster.

Running all the way, Song Qingshu only felt remorseful: "Retribution, it's all retribution, just after molesting Xia Qingqing, I will lose my virginity."

"Little lady, you run pretty fast." Dongfang Bubai followed, and was also secretly surprised. This woman's lightness skill may not be inferior to that of the old eunuch last time, and her moving and dodging may be far inferior to Sunflower Patriarch and Sunflower Patriarch. Myself, but purely sprinting in a straight line, if I'm not careful, I can't even catch up with myself.

When he found that he couldn't get rid of Dongfang Bubai with all his strength, Song Qingshu decided to stop and fight with his back, because he knew that the other party's internal strength must be stronger than his own, so he kept running, and in the end he might lose any resistance. Flash, thought of a glimmer of life.

"Hey, why didn't the little lady run away?" Seeing her stop, Dongfang Bubai also stood leisurely on a roof, looking at him with a smile.

Song Qingshu didn't answer, he held his sword in front of him, and his spirit entered the state where the ancient well was calm.

"Your husband is no match for me, little lady, why do you do this?" Dongfang Bubai smiled slightly, covered himself and flew over.

Song Qingshu's internal strength was shaken, and the Golden Snake Sword flew towards the opponent, and he waved his palms to meet him at the same time.