Chapter 1739: Lingchi was executed?

After chatting for a while, Qin Hongmian got up and left. She had been living in seclusion for a long time and was not used to contacting people, let alone a man. It was the first time to be able to chat for so long.

Seeing Qin Hongmian leave coldly, Song Qingshu couldn't help feeling a little disappointed. You should know that although he is not loved by everyone, he has been in love all these years. Whether it is a fairy, a witch, or a witch, he will inevitably look at him differently. Only Qin Hongmian treats him like an ordinary man.

Of course, this does not mean that Song Qingshu has any thoughts about Qin Hongmian. It is his vanity that is caused by his vanity, after all, he is not a saint.

Soon he recovered from this emotion. Song Qingshu smiled at Mu Wanqing and said: Sister Wan, let’s go out for a walk together. I’m a newcomer to Lingzhou City, and you just happen to be a tour guide for me.

First, I need to check out the site in advance to get familiar with the entire Lingzhou City. Second, I feel that I have too little time with Mu Wanqing, so I take the opportunity to spend more time with her.

Mu Wanqing raised her eyebrows and her face was filled with a glimmer of happiness: So good!

Next, the two left Mu Mansion together and went to Lingzhou City to play. The customs and customs of Western Xia are very different from those in Jiangnan, and are also significantly different from those on the grasslands such as Liao and Jin, and they have a unique flavor when they go shopping.

Mu Wanqing changed her usual cold image along the way, and kept chattering like a yellow oriole to explain the charm of Lingzhou City to Song Qingshu. Looking at her eyes smiling like crescent moons, Song Qingshu's heart was filled with pity: Such a good girl has endured too many things she shouldn't have to bear before, and she must not repeat the same mistakes, so that she can always smile so sweetly.

After visiting for most of the day, she noticed the sweat on Mu Wanqing's forehead. Song Qingshu pulled her to a nearby restaurant to sit down. When she was serving the food, she suddenly heard the drinker in the seat next to her talking about Mu Yuqi.

I heard that King Tiandu captured a spy from the Southern Song Dynasty and escorted it to the emperor. It seems that King Tiandu has made great contributions this time.A drunkard said with a roar.

You know, someone else interrupted him directly. I heard that this spy from the Southern Song Dynasty came to summon the King of Tiandu. The King of Tiandu was afraid that the matter would be exposed, so he hurriedly escorted him to the emperor to express his feelings.

If the King of Tiandu is above our Xixia, one person, and ten thousand people, is it necessary to surrender to the Song Dynasty?The man before said angrily.

Then how do I know? But these two days, the king ran around like an ant on a hot pan, and he didn't even have time to go back to his home. It was obviously a difficult thing to encounter.

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Listening to the discussions of a group of people, Song Qingshu lowered his voice and said to Mu Wanqing: Something might have happened to your father.

Mu Wanqing said with a small mouth: That person is not my father.

She grew up in Dali with her mother since she was a child, and she had no idea of ​​a father in her mind. Moreover, the reason why they returned to Lingzhou in the past two years was that Mu Yuqi had pressure and lost her free life. She was a little unhappy at first. In addition, she learned that Mu Yuqi had such dirty thoughts towards her, the only apology in her heart disappeared, leaving only extreme disgust.

Song Qingshu nodded secretly, saving him a lot of trouble, otherwise, if he had killed Mu Wanqing's father for Yelu Nanxian, the deal would be a bit unprofitable no matter how you look at it.

During this period, you and your mother would be better off going out to avoid the limelight. I have a premonition that this time things may be difficult to be good, and then you mother and daughter will inevitably be affected.Song Qingshu couldn't help but remind him.

Is it that serious?Mu Wanqing asked in confusion, obviously not believing it.

Song Qingshu did not explain much. After all, in everyone's opinion, how could the King of Tiandu, who holds military power, be affected by this small matter?

After dinner, the two of them walked around the suburbs for a while, and they didn't send her home until the evening. Mu Wanqing's previous temperament was not so shy, but I don't know if it was because of the engagement or something. She paid special attention to these things, but she was unwilling to spend the night with him outside.

Song Qingshu called out and shot himself in the foot, but there was something tonight, so he didn't care much.

After leaving the Mu Mansion, he walked directly to the Tianzhu. He walked around for a day during the day and was not for nothing. He had already found out where Lin Pingzhi was detained.

Although all this was planned, he was still a little worried. He was not worried about what Lin Pingzhi would reveal, but about what danger he was tortured too much and what kind of danger he had in his body.

When he came to the periphery of Tianzhuo, looking at the heavily guarded defense, Song Qingshu frowned. Although he had high light skills, it was useless for this terrain, and it was difficult to hide it from everyone's eyes and ears. He could have sealed the acupoints of the guards so that outsiders could not see anything unusual.

But after observing this time, he found that the guards here patroled quite frequently. It would take no time for others to come to check if there were any abnormalities. At that time, the people who were clicking the acupoints could not hide it.

Just when I was having a headache, I suddenly noticed that a tall and thin middle-aged man was slowly walking towards this side not far away, cursing and swearing: Damn, I originally had an appointment with a girl from Yihongyuan today, but I was going to be transferred to guard a stinky man.But I heard that the man is tender and tender, and is more handsome than a woman. Do I want to give it a try?

But he quickly shivered and slapped himself: Damn, what are you thinking in your mind? I am surrounded by cranes in the clouds, picking beautiful daughter flowers, not daisies.

Song Qingshu recognized that the other party was Yun Zhonghe among the four evil people. When he heard his words to himself, he felt disgusted. Unexpectedly, the famous thief in the world actually had the tendency to be turned around. Really, he went back more and more.

I was worried about how I went in without knowing it, but I didn't expect that I could come to my door so soon.

Yun Zhonghe was still complaining, and suddenly he felt a pain in his neck and his eyes turned black, and he knew nothing.

Dragging him to the dark place, Song Qingshu quickly disguised himself as he was. Before leaving, he suddenly stopped, turned around and kicked him in the waist. This guy is notorious and has been picking flowers everywhere to destroy the chastity of a good woman. It is already a bargain for him to save his life. It is not enough to commit the crime and must be confiscated.

Of course, Song Qingshu would not have to do anything in Jingshifang, but instead directly sacked his kidney meridian, making him unable to be a man in the rest of his life, so naturally he would not be able to commit the crime.

Then he walked towards the Tianzhu as Yun Zhonghe. Yun Zhonghe was a master of the First Pintang and was originally sent to assist in guarding the prisoners, so the prisoners along the way had no doubts at all and let him in.

Song Qingshu was awkward as he walked in. Yun Zhonghe was messing around all day long and had a tendency to break his sleeves. Don’t get sick on his body. This outfit will not be contagious when worn on his body, right?

Even though he had his own clothes inside, Song Qingshu still felt disgusted and directly radiated his true energy, covering his body with a thin layer of energy, which was invincible to all evil.

However, his attention was quickly diverted because he had seen Lin Pingzhi.

To be fair, although Lin Pingzhi had some male and female appearances, he was definitely an outstanding handsome man. But now he was covered in blood, his hands were hung on the walls on both sides by iron chains, and his whole body was not intact, all kinds of blood marks and traces of torture.

If it weren't for feeling his faint heartbeat, Song Qingshu would have thought he had been killed bravely.

Peace!Although I had some expectations for this situation at the beginning, I could see the visual impact with my own eyes.

Um?After calling for a long time, Lin Pingzhi woke up slightly, raised his head in confusion, and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him.

It's me.Song Qingshu returned to his original voice, and at the same time a ray of true energy was lost.

Brother Song!Lin Pingzhi showed a look of surprise. Obviously, he did not expect that when he saw him under such circumstances, he felt the warm current in his body. He was weak and gradually recovered his energy.

This is the Nine-Turn Bear Snake Pill. Take it quickly, it will be beneficial to your injuries.

Song Qingshu handed him a yellow pill. The Nine-Turn Bear Snake Pill is a saint of healing in the Xiaoyao Sect. It has the effect of the flesh and bones of the living dead. It was a spoil obtained from the Tianshan Tonglao.

Lin Pingzhi swallowed the pill without any doubt. He felt a spicy air coming, and soon a ball of flame appeared in his lower abdomen. Then several warm air flowed to his limbs and bones. He was dying and suddenly recovered a lot of energy.

It's really a magic medicine.Lin Pingzhi was amazed.

Song Qingshu sighed: The magic pill is just a dead thing, but Pingzhi, you were so seriously injured this time...

Lin Pingzhi hurriedly said: Brother Song, don’t do this. I came here voluntarily, and these injuries were as expected.

Song Qingshu wanted to say something, but suddenly his face changed slightly: Someone is coming, be careful.After saying that, his figure flashed and he lay leisurely on the chair at the door of the cell, as if he was sleeping.

Lin Pingzhi also reacted quickly, and immediately lowered his head and returned to his previous dying appearance.

Not long after, a beautiful figure walked in with a group of subordinates, and Song Qingshu's heart moved: It's her!

Although the other party was covered with a veil, he had already recognized that Li Qinglu, the princess of Yinchuan in Xixia, was the Meng Gu who was longing for the day and night in the original book. Last time, he took Huang Rong to Taohua Island to settle down in the suburbs of Lin'an. When he happened to meet her with the masters of Yipintang sneaking into the Southern Song Dynasty and had a conflict with the Imperial City led by Xue Yiren and Xue Baochai.

Song Qingshu was Yun Zhonghe's identity at this time, and he could not help but show his flaws. He hurriedly got up and bowed. Li Qinglu glanced at him in disgust, and ignored him, but walked directly to Lin Pingzhi in the depths of the cell.

He instructed his subordinates to bring clean water and pour it on Lin Pingzhi. After he woke up, Li Qinglu asked coldly: Finally, I would like to ask you again, what did you do when you came to Lingzhou City to find the King of Tiandu this time?

Looking at the graceful and delicate girl in front of me, Lin Pingzhi understood how cruel and ruthless she was: I have already said that I came here just to give gifts this time, and I told you the gift, just a painting of a turtle and a box of sour jujubes.

Li Qinglu snorted coldly: I have never seen any treasure of Tiandu King, so you came to deliver this thing thousands of miles away?

Lin Pingzhi replied: If nothing unexpected happens, Mu Yuqi should have handed you the gift I gave. You can check it out and you will know that what I said is not false.

A hint of anger flashed in Li Qinglu's eyes: It was because we checked that we realized that you would never send only those two kinds of garbage on this trip, and there must be other letters.

Lin Pingzhi replied indifferently: Even if you torture me thousands of times, you can't find any name.

Li Qinglu sneered: Since that's the case, there is no need to interrogate. Come and take someone out and execute him!