Chapter 874 Trap

Zhao Min drove the maids out and took out a piece of white paper to write down the names of Princess Gebi, Lady Taohua and Wanyan Chongjie. Lady Taohua was first crossed out by her, because according to previous analysis, Song Qingshu was obviously not in the same group as King Changsheng, and Lady Taohua was Princess Changsheng, so of course it was ruled out first.

After hesitating for a while, she crossed off Gebi's name again. Over the years, Princess Gebi and Prince Concubine Tang Kuobian had a deep relationship, so it should be difficult for Song Qingshu to interfere.

Looking at the last name on the paper, Zhao Min fell into deep thought. After a while, she shouted to the door: Call the two elders Xuanming to come over.

Report to the princess, the two elders Xuanming are recovering from their injuries. Will they be called to them at this time?The voice of his subordinates came from outside the door.

Zhao Min was slightly stunned, and then she remembered the injuries of the two people in the laundry yard before. She couldn't help but curl her lips and muttered to herself: Two wastes.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Min directly ordered the man outside: Go and choose a few companions with high martial arts skills and tie the Grand Master’s granddaughter Wanyan to me. Everything must be done secretly.

Yes, princess!

Listening to the footsteps gradually fading outside the door, Zhao Min's lips curled up slightly. If Song Qingshu really had something to do with Wanyan's Chongjie, then he would definitely find a way to save her when she knew she was kidnapped, so that if Xingzang came, he would be exposed...

As he thought about it, Zhao Min's face suddenly darkened. The bastard named Song always flirted with him everywhere, and he didn't see Zhou Zhiruo paying attention to him. It was so outrageous!

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Ah snee~ Song Qingshu was chatting with Gebi when suddenly a sneeze came out and couldn't help but rub his nose.

Are you suffering from the cold? I will ask my servants to make a bowl of ginger soup for you.Gebi said hurriedly.

No, I'm in good health, you know.Song Qingshu patted his chest loudly.

A stinky hooligan.Gebi spat, blushed and returned to the inner hall, leaving only Song Qingshu alone in place.

Where am I a hooligan?

Song Qingshu was yelling to be wronged when suddenly a servant ran over: I have a letter here.

letter?Who gave it?Song Qingshu answered it in confusion, with only a few words on the envelope: Tang Kuo’s personal defense.

I don't know, the little one didn't see clearly.

I know, you go back.

Song Qingshu pinched the envelope, and it didn't look like a mechanism inside. Now his cultivation level is not as good as ordinary poison. When he opened the envelope, he left a message in a few words: Come to Qingfeng Tower quickly.

Qingfeng Tower is a relatively famous restaurant in the capital. Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment and read the whole letter several times. He could not see any clues in his handwriting, so he decided to go to Qingfeng Tower.

First, he was very curious about who sent the letter, and second, he was very skilled and bold, and he was not afraid of any ambush.

After instructing the servant a few words, Song Qingshu hurriedly went out. He had never seen the handwriting of the letter, and it should not be someone he knew. Judging from the strokes, the words were a little beautiful, and it was probably from a woman's hand. However, Song Qingshu was not sure about this. After all, he was a completely out of calligraphy, so it might be possible that it was a special font.

Song Qingshu pondered all the way, and unknowingly passed by a remote alley. This alley is a must-pass place from Tang Kuo Mansion to Qingfeng Tower, but it has never been crowded and looks particularly remote.

Suddenly, a warning sign was heard, and Song Qingshu hurriedly flashed to the side. A cold light had already passed the place where he was standing. The other party obviously had expected his reaction to him. He avoided the attack without hesitation. He took the short sword in his hand and chased after him like a maggot on his tarsal bone.

Song Qingshu also saw the attacker clearly at this time, and his whole body was wrapped in black clothes. However, he couldn't help but think too much, and the man's sword attacked without any stop.

From the perspective of Master Song Qingshu's level, this man in black still has many flaws in his swordsmanship, but he has a unique sharp aura when he uses it. If an ordinary master encounters his storm-like attack, he will have to take off a layer of skin even if he does not die.

Song Qingshu dodged for three steps, and finally seized a flaw and clamped the tip of the other party's sword with his fingers. The man was shocked and held the sword forward, trying to cut off his two fingers. Song Qingshu slid his fingers over the sword and slid to the bottom. The man was shocked and could no longer hold the short sword in his hand. Song Qingshu took the opportunity to bully him and hit his chest with his elbow. This man made all his killer moves. Song Qingshu naturally would not be polite to him. If this collision was firm, his sternum would have to be at least half. If it weren't for leaving a living question, he would have taken the other party's life directly.

Oh ~ A crisp and tender cry sounded, and Song Qingshu also noticed the soft touch from his elbows. He couldn't help but frown. He changed to a dot in the lightning, sealing the key hole of the other party's body, and then crossed the sword blade on his neck.

Who are you?

Song Qingshu asked in a deep voice. He knew that the other party was a woman, and he couldn't make any effort. Although he had just suffered a loss from a woman not long ago, it was difficult for him to change his natural character.

Who knew that the man in black turned his head, as if he hadn't heard him, without saying a word.

Song Qingshu was not polite to her. He pulled off her veil and a slightly green but peerless face suddenly appeared in front of him: Why are you?

This girl is Wanyan's new festival, who had met him several times before.

Why can't it be me?Wanyan Chongjie snorted angrily.

Song Qingshu suddenly realized: No wonder he felt that your eyes looked familiar before. It turned out that you were the mysterious assassin who assassinated Wanyan Liang.

You have the nerve to say it!When Wanyan Chongjie heard this matter, he was so angry that he was so angry that he hadn't hurt me. If you hadn't ruined my good things again and again, I would have killed Wanyan Liang long ago.

Do you have a grudge against Wanyan Liang?Song Qingshu asked in confusion, if the other party really had a grudge against Wanyan Liang, it would be difficult for him to do it. The enemy's enemy is likely to be a friend.

Do you care?Wanyan pouted her mouth and directly pushed her back.

Song Qingshu was immediately amazed: Although your martial arts skills are good, there are many masters around Wanyan Liang. Fortunately, I met me those two times, otherwise you would have been arrested long ago, and you still have time to show off here?Also, please understand your situation. Now you are my prisoner, be kind.

The captives are captured, Wanyan Chongjie said indifferently, "Disconnect my acupoints quickly."

Song Qingshu couldn't help but laugh: If you ask me to solve it, I will solve it?Why?

As you are my aunt Gebi’s husband, Ah, who in this world is so flirting with niece?Wanyan's eyes fell on Song Qingshu's elbow that was still standing on her chest.