Song Qingshu's heart thumped, but he still replied calmly: Sister Bao, what's wrong with you?
You are not Baoyu.Xue Baochai stared in his eyes.
Song Qingshu immediately realized that there were indeed too many abnormalities during this period. What the detective did today was like the last straw that hit the camel. However, he had a solution and sighed and said: Sister Bao, people will change in the end. I have been a prisoner for so long, and now my family has undergone a huge change. Do you think I may still be like before?
Xue Baochai nipped her thin lip: But you suddenly started to detect the case, and the change is too big.
Song Qingshu looked melancholy: Sister Bao, do you think the court will allow us Jia family to participate in the career after the great changes in the family?If you are a talent who specializes in investigating cases like Song Ci, you will reassure the court, and you will also be able to protect yourself.
Xue Baochai couldn't help holding his hand gently: Baoyu, no matter what your family background becomes, I... I will never change.
Seeing the girl's cheeks gradually flushed, and even the thin fluff on her face could be faintly seen. The shyness and anxiety between her eyebrows made Song Qingshu sigh that the girl's youthful aura is difficult for women to have.
But... Who knew that Xue Baochai suddenly grabbed his pulse and looked tightly into his eyes. I had sent someone to Song Ci to verify your relationship. If I found out that you were lying to me, I would never forgive you.
The first second was a shy lady in the boudoir, but the next second he became the spy full of dark aura of the Imperial City, which made Song Qingshu stunned.
How could I lie to you? Just check it out.Song Qingshu's expression was relaxed, but he was secretly complaining in his heart. It seemed that he would not have been hiding it for long.
Seeing that his pulse and heartbeat had not changed, Xue Baochai breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly let go of his hand, and said with some slight slight: Baoyu, don’t blame me for being cautious. I don’t think I’m pretending to be you... I’ll take advantage of it.
This is nature.Song Qingshu was extremely big and thought that a woman’s sixth sense was too terrible. It was difficult to hide it from women, and even more difficult to hide it from women with lovers.
Ahem, what are you doing?The woman in yellow walked over and looked at the two of them suspiciously.
Xue Baochai's face turned slightly red, and she hurriedly distanced her distance from Song Qingshu: It's nothing.
The woman in yellow looked like she was hiding the bell with her ears and said: I'm going to go back to the tent, where are you?
Although the son of a powerful minister died here, in her opinion, it was just a small border country that died. The suspects were the Qing people or the Koreans, so naturally they were not interested in these details.
Wait, I'll go back with you.Xue Baochai hurriedly chased after him, and was also a little annoyed that she had said those words to him so impulsively.
I hope you don't let me down.Looking back at him, Xue Baochai's eyes became a little deeper.
Next, Song Qingshu and Yelu Nanxian asked the people of Goryeo together, but unfortunately they still did not make any breakthroughs, so they had to leave temporarily.
Yelu Nanxian asked on the road of the immortal: Do you have any clues?
Song Qingshu shook his head: Everyone has suspicion, but there is no definite evidence.
Otherwise, I don’t have to worry about it. Anyway, the suspicion of the Qing Dynasty has been cleared, and what is left is their own affairs. Goryeo is a small border country, and no matter how much trouble it is, it will be impossible to make any splashes.
Yelu Nanxian suggested.
Xian'er, I didn't expect that you would become dark-hearted when you stay here for a while. Song Qingshu couldn't help but make fun of him a few times, and then said with a serious expression. This is not impossible, but I always feel that there is a big conspiracy behind this matter. If it is not resolved as soon as possible, it may endanger yourself.
With your cultivation level, you feel this way. It is indeed possible, so we really can't ignore it.
As a martial arts practitioner, Yelu Nanxian understands this feeling of being on a whim, but what to do next.
Song Qingshu stopped: They got together just now, but they couldn't find out what they wanted to ask. When they scattered, they would defeat them one by one.
So who should start first?Yelu Nanxian said curiously.
Sisters of Fu.Song Qingshu replied.
Are you sure it’s not because they are both beautiful?Yelu Nanxian looked suspiciously.
Song Qingshu was speechless. It seemed that his reputation had been exaggerated, and it was difficult to whitewash for a while: It was just because they were the most unlikely to be the murderers.
Yes~?Yelu Nanxian seemed to be smiling and deliberately elongated his voice.
Song Qingshu's old face turned hot and he ran away in her joking eyes.
When I arrived near the Goryeo Embassy, I happened to see a beautiful figure in a woman in white standing by the river looking into the distance thinking about something. Who is it if it weren't Fu Junmao?
She has no single eyelids. Is she really a Korean?Song Qingshu recalled the memories of Korean dramas in his previous life and couldn't help but complain.
who?Fu Junhuan turned around suddenly, his beautiful eyes were extremely sharp, like a sword about to be unsheathed.
It's me and it's me.Song Qingshu spread his hands and signaled that he had no malice.
Fu Junmao withdrew her gaze and continued to look into the distance in a daze.
What is the girl thinking?Looking at her side face, it was like a brush was finished in one go. She was indeed a rare beauty, and Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel a little happy.
As a result, what happened to him was the four cold words: It has nothing to do with you.
Iceberg beauty?
Song Qingshu was not surprised. He stood with her for a while and asked: Who do you think the murderer of Mr. Cui would be?
You are responsible for investigating the case, and this is your business.Fu Junhao's eyelashes never trembled.
Song Qingshu knew that she was guarding herself, and she probably couldn't ask anything from her, so she no longer insisted: Girl continue to look, I'll ask other people first.
Now it was Fu Junhua's turn to be a little surprised. She thought that her attitude would make the playboy angry, but she didn't know that the other party was like a spring breeze blowing on her face, and she couldn't tell at all that she was insulted.
Of course, she was just a little surprised by this and soon didn't take it to heart.
Song Qingshu's ears moved slightly, and suddenly he heard the sound of a sword dancing faintly in the air. He followed the sound and walked about dozens of feet. He happened to see a girl in white practicing sword in the bamboo forest. The flying bamboo leaves seemed to have become the best decoration on the girl in the air, making her figure more moving.
The girl is so good at swordsmanship!
Song Qingshu couldn't help but clap and applaud. With his achievements in swordsmanship, he had to admit that this was a very exquisite swordsmanship, but his eyes subconsciously fell on the girl's waist. She just whipped and twisted a few times in the air, and the flexibility of her waist was so good.
At this moment, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes, and the sharp sword in the girl's hand was only an inch away from his eyes: Believe it or not, I dug up your thief-eye balls?
You are not Baoyu.Xue Baochai stared in his eyes.
Song Qingshu immediately realized that there were indeed too many abnormalities during this period. What the detective did today was like the last straw that hit the camel. However, he had a solution and sighed and said: Sister Bao, people will change in the end. I have been a prisoner for so long, and now my family has undergone a huge change. Do you think I may still be like before?
Xue Baochai nipped her thin lip: But you suddenly started to detect the case, and the change is too big.
Song Qingshu looked melancholy: Sister Bao, do you think the court will allow us Jia family to participate in the career after the great changes in the family?If you are a talent who specializes in investigating cases like Song Ci, you will reassure the court, and you will also be able to protect yourself.
Xue Baochai couldn't help holding his hand gently: Baoyu, no matter what your family background becomes, I... I will never change.
Seeing the girl's cheeks gradually flushed, and even the thin fluff on her face could be faintly seen. The shyness and anxiety between her eyebrows made Song Qingshu sigh that the girl's youthful aura is difficult for women to have.
But... Who knew that Xue Baochai suddenly grabbed his pulse and looked tightly into his eyes. I had sent someone to Song Ci to verify your relationship. If I found out that you were lying to me, I would never forgive you.
The first second was a shy lady in the boudoir, but the next second he became the spy full of dark aura of the Imperial City, which made Song Qingshu stunned.
How could I lie to you? Just check it out.Song Qingshu's expression was relaxed, but he was secretly complaining in his heart. It seemed that he would not have been hiding it for long.
Seeing that his pulse and heartbeat had not changed, Xue Baochai breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly let go of his hand, and said with some slight slight: Baoyu, don’t blame me for being cautious. I don’t think I’m pretending to be you... I’ll take advantage of it.
This is nature.Song Qingshu was extremely big and thought that a woman’s sixth sense was too terrible. It was difficult to hide it from women, and even more difficult to hide it from women with lovers.
Ahem, what are you doing?The woman in yellow walked over and looked at the two of them suspiciously.
Xue Baochai's face turned slightly red, and she hurriedly distanced her distance from Song Qingshu: It's nothing.
The woman in yellow looked like she was hiding the bell with her ears and said: I'm going to go back to the tent, where are you?
Although the son of a powerful minister died here, in her opinion, it was just a small border country that died. The suspects were the Qing people or the Koreans, so naturally they were not interested in these details.
Wait, I'll go back with you.Xue Baochai hurriedly chased after him, and was also a little annoyed that she had said those words to him so impulsively.
I hope you don't let me down.Looking back at him, Xue Baochai's eyes became a little deeper.
Next, Song Qingshu and Yelu Nanxian asked the people of Goryeo together, but unfortunately they still did not make any breakthroughs, so they had to leave temporarily.
Yelu Nanxian asked on the road of the immortal: Do you have any clues?
Song Qingshu shook his head: Everyone has suspicion, but there is no definite evidence.
Otherwise, I don’t have to worry about it. Anyway, the suspicion of the Qing Dynasty has been cleared, and what is left is their own affairs. Goryeo is a small border country, and no matter how much trouble it is, it will be impossible to make any splashes.
Yelu Nanxian suggested.
Xian'er, I didn't expect that you would become dark-hearted when you stay here for a while. Song Qingshu couldn't help but make fun of him a few times, and then said with a serious expression. This is not impossible, but I always feel that there is a big conspiracy behind this matter. If it is not resolved as soon as possible, it may endanger yourself.
With your cultivation level, you feel this way. It is indeed possible, so we really can't ignore it.
As a martial arts practitioner, Yelu Nanxian understands this feeling of being on a whim, but what to do next.
Song Qingshu stopped: They got together just now, but they couldn't find out what they wanted to ask. When they scattered, they would defeat them one by one.
So who should start first?Yelu Nanxian said curiously.
Sisters of Fu.Song Qingshu replied.
Are you sure it’s not because they are both beautiful?Yelu Nanxian looked suspiciously.
Song Qingshu was speechless. It seemed that his reputation had been exaggerated, and it was difficult to whitewash for a while: It was just because they were the most unlikely to be the murderers.
Yes~?Yelu Nanxian seemed to be smiling and deliberately elongated his voice.
Song Qingshu's old face turned hot and he ran away in her joking eyes.
When I arrived near the Goryeo Embassy, I happened to see a beautiful figure in a woman in white standing by the river looking into the distance thinking about something. Who is it if it weren't Fu Junmao?
She has no single eyelids. Is she really a Korean?Song Qingshu recalled the memories of Korean dramas in his previous life and couldn't help but complain.
who?Fu Junhuan turned around suddenly, his beautiful eyes were extremely sharp, like a sword about to be unsheathed.
It's me and it's me.Song Qingshu spread his hands and signaled that he had no malice.
Fu Junmao withdrew her gaze and continued to look into the distance in a daze.
What is the girl thinking?Looking at her side face, it was like a brush was finished in one go. She was indeed a rare beauty, and Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel a little happy.
As a result, what happened to him was the four cold words: It has nothing to do with you.
Iceberg beauty?
Song Qingshu was not surprised. He stood with her for a while and asked: Who do you think the murderer of Mr. Cui would be?
You are responsible for investigating the case, and this is your business.Fu Junhao's eyelashes never trembled.
Song Qingshu knew that she was guarding herself, and she probably couldn't ask anything from her, so she no longer insisted: Girl continue to look, I'll ask other people first.
Now it was Fu Junhua's turn to be a little surprised. She thought that her attitude would make the playboy angry, but she didn't know that the other party was like a spring breeze blowing on her face, and she couldn't tell at all that she was insulted.
Of course, she was just a little surprised by this and soon didn't take it to heart.
Song Qingshu's ears moved slightly, and suddenly he heard the sound of a sword dancing faintly in the air. He followed the sound and walked about dozens of feet. He happened to see a girl in white practicing sword in the bamboo forest. The flying bamboo leaves seemed to have become the best decoration on the girl in the air, making her figure more moving.
The girl is so good at swordsmanship!
Song Qingshu couldn't help but clap and applaud. With his achievements in swordsmanship, he had to admit that this was a very exquisite swordsmanship, but his eyes subconsciously fell on the girl's waist. She just whipped and twisted a few times in the air, and the flexibility of her waist was so good.
At this moment, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes, and the sharp sword in the girl's hand was only an inch away from his eyes: Believe it or not, I dug up your thief-eye balls?
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