Chapter 1508 Ethics and Moral Torture

With the relationship between you and me, how could I kill your brother? Song Qingshu reached out to wipe off the tears on her face, and said with a pity, "I will help you find the murderer."

Noting the strange eyes of the two girls on the side, Yelu Nanxian, as a girl, couldn't stand it after all. After stomping her feet, she simply turned around and ran away. Before she disappeared, she left a sentence: Whoever wants you to help me, I will check whether what you said is true or false!

Although she said this, she actually believed it in her heart.

Looking at Yelu Nanxian's almost running away, Xia Qingqing walked over and said with a smile: Mr. Song is really a confidante all over the world.

Bing Xueer, who was beside her, also frowned slightly. Obviously, she also felt a headache for this fickle man.

Feeling the murderous intent in the air, Song Qingshu hurriedly changed the topic: Ahem, I just checked it in it and found only the Qingqing Golden Snake Sword and Bing Xueer's Silver Bell and Golden Lock. As for the Leng Yue Baojian, it is nowhere to be found.

While speaking, he handed the stolen golden snake sword and soft rope to the two women.

Disappeared?When Bing Xueer heard that Leng Yue’s sword was gone, she couldn’t help but lose her vigor.

I was confused before, but now it seems that most of the people who took the Leng Yue Baoshao were the mysterious person who killed Yelu Suiye.Song Qingshu analyzed.

Could it be Xiao Banhe you mentioned before?Bingxue'er asked hurriedly, after all, Xiao Banhe also came to Leng Yue Baoshao before.

No, Song Qingshu shook his head. I had been following Xiao Banhe before, and he had no chance to come back and kill someone and grab the knife.

Could that be the person from Xixia?Xia Qingqing also analyzed.

This is possible, Song Qingshu thought about it and said with some uncertainty, but they could just grab the knife, and there was no need to kill Yelu Sui. After all, Yelu Sui is also Yelu Yixin's only son, and Yelu Nanxian's brother. The prince of Xixia is about to marry Yelu Nanxian, how could he attack Yelu Sui...

He was analyzing, and suddenly saw the strange eyes of the two women, and Xia Qingqing muttered in a low voice: Why do you like to find someone else's wife...

Song Qingshu almost spit out an old blood: I am better than her and I, but I was fucked by a marriage.

Even though he explained, the two girls still looked like they knew what you were interested in. Song Qingshu was helpless and simply refused to explain.

Could it be that someone in Xixia is unwilling to see this marriage successful?

Xia Qingqing made another guess. Over the years, she has followed Ajiu and Dongfang Muxue one after another, and her vision is no longer comparable to that of the woman in the world before.

This is not impossible, and it needs to be investigated again.Song Qingshu said in a deep voice, but the noise of soldiers soon came from a distance. It turned out that the fighting here just now shocked the guards there.

Let's go back first and then make a long-term plan.Song Qingshu hugged a girl with one hand and left the place before the soldiers arrived.

After returning to the secret base of the laundry yard, Song Qingshu said to the two girls: It's getting late today, and you must be tired after a day of hard work. Let's take a rest first and then go to inquire about the news tomorrow morning.

Bingxueer and Xia Qingqing nodded. They had fought several times today and were caught in prison again. They were indeed exhausted.

Fortunately, Song Qingshu had already thoughtfully ordered the servants to prepare hot water in advance, so the two women found their clothes to take a shower.

Song Qingshu began to sort out the next thoughts. In addition to finding Murong Jingyue, there are more tasks to find the murderer and find the Leng Yue Baoshao. However, these two things can probably be combined into one thing. After finding the knife, most of the murderer will be found. Judging from multiple information, the Leng Yue Baoshao is mostly related to the Yuanyang Knife, and you can start from this aspect.

Get up tomorrow and go to the Xixia delegation to check if they were the ones they did. In addition, you can go to Xiao Banhe to ask him what secrets he knows about the Duck Sword; and Yuan Chengzhi’s affairs...

After thinking for a while, I felt dizzy and so Song Qingshu simply stopped thinking about it. He planned to peek at Ah first. Can it be called stealing for scholars? Let's go and see the two girls bathing.

It’s a pity that the world did not meet their wishes. The two women had their own worries. They obviously didn’t have the mood to take a bath slowly today. They finished their bath soon. Song Qingshu was about to sneak in, but the door had already opened from inside.

What do you want to do?Seeing his sneaky look, Bingxue'er asked in confusion.

Song Qingshu looked embarrassed and was about to push open the door. His hand was lifted up and touched the back of his head: That... that's nothing, I'm here to see if your hot water is enough, haha~

Bing Xueer's face was strange. She felt that the other party was a little malicious. Xia Qingqing, who was beside her, had already laughed out loud: Sister Xueer, don't believe his nonsense, he just wanted to come in and steal fragrance and jade.

Bing Xueer's face became even more strange. After all, when she met Song Qingshu, he was still the upright and arrogant image, although he was a little lustful...

Song Qingshu's face was also a little uneasy. Bingxue'er was different from other women. She accompanied him in the most down-and-out time, so he always wanted to leave her a perfect impression: That, it's getting late, you can rest early, I'll go back to the room first.

Xia Qingqing pushed him onto Bing Xueer and said with a smile: You haven’t seen each other for so long. You must have a lot to say, just spend your time with Sister Xueer.

While talking, he blinked at Song Qingshu, his eyes were particularly bright and moving, and then he ran back to his room with a smile.

Song Qingshu was so angry that he wanted to slap her, but he didn't expect that she would send such an assist. The previous depression was instantly wiped out. He did have a lot of things to say to Bing Xueer. Of course, he wanted to sleep with the same sleep with a big quilt, but he only dared to think about this idea. He loved and respected Bing Xueer, for fear of accidentally offending her.

Moreover, Xia Qingqing had said solemnly before that he would only be willing to accompany him with Ajiu, and that other women would not even think about it, so he could only give up this idea.

This green!

Bing Xueer stomped her feet, and her skin, which was as bright as ice and snow, also had a bright red color. Although she was close to Song Qingshu, she was still far from the point of an old couple. In addition, after many days of separation, her shyness became stronger and stronger.

How can my sister be safe these days?Song Qingshu asked affectionately, holding Bing Xueer's hand.

Bingxue'er smiled sweetly: I'm naturally doing well.

Song Qingshu sighed: When I met my sister this time, I found that you have all been reduced. I believe that I have suffered a lot of hardships in the past two years.

Hearing his gentle voice, Bing Xueer only felt that the sufferings she encountered over the years were nothing: Seeing your past sufferings disappear.

Song Qingshu didn't expect that Bing Xueer, who had always been proud, would say such touching love words. He couldn't help but be overjoyed and hugged her in his arms.

The two hugged each other like this, without any other desire, only the closeness of two souls in the world.

After a long time, Bingxue'er pushed him away and said softly: Qingshu, go and see Qingqing. She saw her today... she was a little emotionally unstable.

Seeing her eagerness to speak, Song Qingshu knew that it was not convenient for her to tell Yuan Chengzhi about Xia Qingqing behind her back, so she could only remind him like this.

good.Song Qingshu did not refuse. He was really afraid that Xia Qingqing would be so stubborn. She was very troubled by her decisions in the Qing Dynasty.

Let’s talk about Xia Qingqing pushing Song Qingshu to Bingxue’er’s arms just now and returned to the room with a smile. After closing the door, her smile disappeared, replaced by a sad face.

Lying on the bed, thinking about Song Qingshu, thinking about Yuan Chengzhi, all kinds of pressure from secular ethics came overwhelmingly, which made her breathless and tears flowed down without realizing it.

Why did the little lady cry?At this time, a joking voice suddenly sounded in my ears.

Xia Qingqing looked back in surprise and found that Song Qingshu was already sitting by the bed: Why are you...

I'll come here to accompany you.Song Qingshu smiled and shaved her nose, saying with some pity.

Xia Qingqing's expression was a little strange: Why are you done so soon this time?It's not something that others pretend to be.

While talking, he pulled it up on his face to see if there was any disguise mask or something.

Song Qingshu heard a black thread: You have learned bad things after you have been with me for a long time, and your thoughts have become increasingly dirty.

Oh ~ Xia Qingqing exclaimed, and then she realized that she had just turned aside.

Song Qingshu laughed: Since that's the case, let you personally try whether I was pretending to be someone else.While speaking, he moved into her bed.

Feeling his Lushan claws, Xia Qingqing's face turned red and she dodged and said: Wait a moment, wait a moment, I have something to say to you.

You say it, I'm listening.Song Qingshu had no intention of staying at all.

Hey, you guys, I really have something to tell you. Xia Qingqing said a little angry. Seeing that he still had no intention of stopping, she had to say, I met Yuan...Brother Yuan today.

I thought you should stop and listen to me.

Unexpectedly, Song Qingshu seemed to be indifferent: So what?

I'm talking about Yuan Chengzhi, I...my husband, he is not dead.Xia Qingqing was worried that he didn't understand and explained in a trembling voice.

Song Qingshu indeed stopped and supported his hands on the bed: I know, I have been waiting for you to tell me on your own initiative.

You know?Now it was Xia Qingqing's turn to be stunned.

It's Ah, didn't I put on makeup and become a jailer? I saw him.Song Qingshu replied.

Xia Qingqing bit her lip: Qingshu, what should I do?

This is easy, Song Qingshu patted her legs and spread them.

Xia Qingqing was a little dazed and instinctively started to do it. Song Qingshu's waist sank: Just do it.