Chapter 121 Secret Plot

Even if I turn into a ghost, I won’t let you go!A trace of blood oozed from Wen Tailai's mouth, which was obviously agitated and caused injuries.

Song Qingshu laughed a long time ago and turned around and left with a cool look.

After leaving the Tianzhu, Song Qingshu specially consulted Duolong and asked him to delay the guards handing over to the shift.

Duolong hesitated: Brother Song, then you try not to kill the lives of those guards. The brothers all have families...

Don't worry, brother, although I am not as compassionate as I am, I don't want to suffer too much from my life.Song Qingshu unexpectedly glanced at Duolong.

After nightfall, Song Qingshu changed into a night clothes specially prepared by Duolong, quietly tapped the guards at the door of the Tianzhuo, took a breath quietly, and used his light skills to rush in.

During the day, the Red Flower Club received a hint from Song Qingshu and kept raising his energy to pay attention to the outside. Suddenly, he felt a light smoke flashing in front of him, and the Tartar guards fell to the ground. When they saw clearly that the person coming was Song Qingshu, they were all shocked.

Time is tight, so change your clothes and follow me.Song Qingshu searched the guards, took out the keys and threw them into their respective rooms, and threw several sets of guard uniforms to the door.

While several people were changing their clothes in a hurry, Song Qingshu quietly came to Yu Yutong and asked in a low voice: How are you thinking?This is the last opportunity. If you miss this, it is not so easy to solve Wen Tailai without any flaws.

Yu Yutong was already calm and unmoved. He said coldly: You don’t have to say much. You are thinking about your saving us. I will not talk about your proposal and tell the other leaders of the Honghua Club. You should do your own thing.

Song Qingshu shook his head with regret, thinking in his heart: Without Yu Yu and this best scapegoat, I will not be able to hide it from others if I kill Wen Tailai...

Thinking of Luo Bing's mature and charming body, Song Qingshu suppressed the urge to take action in Xiang Wentailai and laughed at himself: When a person has powerful power, can he really put some evil thoughts in his previous heart into action?In this world where the strong are respected, it is difficult for men to restrain their desires...

Thank you, Young Master Song Gao Yi, for helping him. We will definitely explain all the misunderstandings to President Chen after we go out.

The fat Zhao Banshan pulled the buttons on his clothes and barely pulled the guard uniform. However, looking at the tight buckle rope, Song Qingshu even suspected that the other party could break the clothes inch by sneezing.

snort!Wen Tailai, who was standing aside, couldn't tell the pain. He subconsciously didn't want others to know about his deal with Song Qingshu.

Come with me and calm down later. Don’t panic when you encounter a patrol guard. As the sky prison is robbed, no one will notice it in a while.

Song Qingshu also took off his outer night clothes, exposed his guard clothes, and led his head to walk out.

The three of them followed him around and finally arrived at a secluded place outside the Forbidden City. Song Qingshu pointed outside the wall and said in a deep voice: Song will send you here. If you climb over this wall, you can leave the palace.

I would like to remind you that you should not come back for the time being after you go out.Although I don’t know how you tricked the ancestor Sunflower out of the palace before, he will come back soon. You can’t even beat me, let alone him.

Zhao Banshan and others nodded, looking at the several feet high of the exterior wall, they couldn't help but look embarrassed: We don't have tools in our hands at this time, and we may not be able to turn over such a high wall.

Song Qingshu was stunned, looking at the outer wall of the Forbidden City several feet high, and suddenly realized in his heart: At the beginning of the establishment of the Forbidden City, he must have been guarding against those high-rise people in the world, so he built the palace walls so majestic...

OK, I'll take you out.Song Qingshu said speechlessly, muttering in his heart: Is it easy for me to be a father and a mother?Fortunately, two beauties begged each other...

Song Qingshu held Zhao Banshan's shoulder and used his internal strength to jump up. However, he was not expected to have enough weight. He was a little exhausted when he jumped halfway through. He quickly put his toes on the palace wall and turned over with his gecko's wall skills.

Fatty Zhao, you really have to lose weight and really think that you are Maitreya Buddha Ah.After Song Qingshu put him down, he secretly sweated.

This body is used to it. Accompanied by Zhao Banshan's laughter, the body of fat also begins to shake. I wonder who is the friend Song Shaoxia mentioned before?

You will know naturally in the future.Song Qingshu didn't answer, jumped and flipped into the palace again.

Let me send my 14th brother out first.Seeing Song Qingshu reaching out to grab his shoulder, Wen Tai took a step back and said.

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

Master Wen Si, 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 about me being hurt in secret.

Seeing that he was full of vigilance, Song Qingshu knew that he had done too much before.

Even if you send me out today, Wen will not receive this love. He will definitely try his best to kill you in the future.Wen Tailai's eyes were full of hatred.

Kill, kill, kill, even a man can't stand 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 his heart couldn't help but feel soft. Master Wen could take Mrs. Zun away to a place that Song could not find, so that the gift book in Song's hand would be 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 did not deliberately hide my identity in the Qing Dynasty. Logically, she should have come to me to take revenge.

Song Qingshu helped Wen Tai and rushed up, and suddenly thought of Zhou Zhiruo and the thousands of charms that night.

A sharp pain came from the ribs. Song Qingshu squirted out a mouthful of blood, waved his hand and slapped it on the side. A muffled groan came, and Song Qingshu could no longer control his body and fell down.

Wen Tailai just now pressed the Thunder Palm with ten successful powers between Song Qingshu's ribs, and used the power of recoil to jump to the top of the palace wall. He was about to put on a high palm when he suddenly saw a team of guards coming here not far away.

After hesitating for a moment, Wen Tailai thought that Luo Bing must be waiting for his news outside anxiously. Anyway, Song Qingshu hit his full thunder palm, and he was disabled even if he was not dead. He spitted down and turned over and escaped.

Looking at the disappearing figure of the other party, Song Qingshu stood up slowly, and felt deeply regretful. Wen Tailai had just numbed himself with the attitude of fighting with him in the future. He didn't know that the other party was thinking of immediately taking revenge. In addition, Song Qingshu thought of Zhou Zhiruo's loss of mind for a moment, so he was successfully attacked by Wen Tailai, whose martial arts skills were far inferior to his.

The power of the Thunder Palm opens the monument and cracks the stone, and it is indeed well-known.

Song Qingshu spitted out a mouthful of blood foam, knowing that if he hadn't had magical powers to protect his body, he would have died long ago. Although his life is not in a state of danger, he would probably not be able to fight with others in a short period of time.

Hearing the voices of guards coming from nearby, Song Qingshu didn't want his true situation to be known to everyone, so he forced himself to stagger into his courtyard.

When Luo Bing saw Song Qingshu, he was shocked and hurriedly stepped forward to help him: Why have you been so seriously injured?Have Brother Wen and the others rescued it?

Song Qingshu did not answer her words, but looked around the room and frowned and asked: Where is Mrs. Yuan?And where did the Li girl go?

As soon as you left in the morning, Sister Yuanzhi left the palace. She asked if she could find a relationship to save the fourth brother and fourteenth brother and the others. As for Mrs. Yuan... Luo Bing said with a somewhat unnatural expression, she also went out soon, and I don’t know where she went.

oh.Song Qingshu nodded and thought to himself: Why is it so unlucky? Once he was injured, two trustworthy women were not there, but only Luo Bing with ulterior motives was left.

Have Brother Wen and the others rescued it?Luo Bing asked nervously.

Oh, not yet.Song Qingshu lied quietly. At this time, he didn't dare to say that Wen Tailai had escaped, otherwise the other party would have complained about him when he saw that he was injured.

Luo Bing showed disappointment on his face. The danger of staying in prison for one more day would be more than one day. Are you sure you can save them?

Don’t forget that I am now the deputy general manager of the imperial guards. Song Qingshu couldn’t help but cough a few times as he spoke. Today he met an enemy and suffered a little injury. When my injury heals a little, isn’t it easy to save your husband?Don't worry, for some reason, Emperor Kangxi has never had the idea of ​​interrogating them. As long as they are not tried, it will be safe for them to stay in the prison.

It's strange that Luo Bing had hoped that Song Qingshu would die earlier before, but now he saw that he was seriously injured, but he hoped that he would recover as soon as possible so that he could save his husband.

He picked up the golden sore medicine beside the bed and handed it over: This is the golden sore medicine you brought back last night. The effect is pretty good, please try it.

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

Thinking of the wound he was untied by Xia Qingqing and Li Yuanzhi when he was untied, a blush appeared on Luo Bing's blood-colored cheeks and replied: Some skin trauma are not in the way.

I suffered internal injuries, and the medicine was useless.

Song Qingshu sat cross-legged on the bed, felt the remaining warmth in the quilt, and said: Since your injury is almost healed, I will use this bed for a while.If you don't mind, you can rest in bed. Anyway, I want to heal my wounds, so I don't have to take advantage of you.

Luo Bing's head was like a rattle, and he said in a hurry: No, no, no, it's enough to sleep for a day, I happened to be in the room.