After saying this, Tianshan Tonglao's face changed indeed, because if she were her, she would never let the other party leave without doing anything. Drug control is the most reassuring and direct method.

"What the hell do you want to do!" Tianshan Tong Lao glared at him, and at the same time he quickly thought about the information about the Three Corpse Brain Divine Pill in his mind to solve the poison.

"It's just a matter of precaution." Song Qingshu actually has three types of poisons that control people. The life and death talisman is obviously unusable. There are also the leopard fetal Yijing Pills from Shenlong Island. However, although the Shenlong Sect made many people in the world look at it, it is just like that in the eyes of the Tianshan Tonglao. If she really uses the leopard fetal Yijing Pills on her, it is hard to guarantee that she will not find an opportunity to touch Shenlong Island and steal the antidote. If she is angry and embarrassed, she will destroy the Shenlong Sect, then the basket will be huge.

The last thing left is the Three Corpse Brain Divine Pill. First, the Sun and Moon God Sect is still above Lingjiu Palace. No matter how high the martial arts of the Tianshan Tonglao is, Heimu Cliff is not a vegetarian. Second, even if she really hits Heimu Cliff, it is useless, because the formula of the Three Corpse Brain Divine Pill mastered by each generation of the Sun and Moon God Sect is different. Ren Woxing's antidote can't unlock his Three Corpse Brain Divine Pill at all. Of course, his own antidote can't unlock Ren Woxing's poison.

Seeing the Tianshan Tonglao ready to go, Song Qingshu smiled and said, "Don't worry, this medicine will not have any impact on the body on weekdays. As long as this Xixia incident happens, I will untie the poison for you." Tianshan Tonglao is different from ordinary people. She has too high martial arts skills and has a huge power under her command, and her experience is far beyond ordinary people. If she really pushes her into a hurry, it is hard to guarantee that she will not do anything that will burn her to death.

Hearing his words, Tianshan Tonglao looked a little better: "Okay, I hope you keep your word, otherwise I can't beat you, but none of the women around you are my opponent."

Hearing the other party's threatening intentions, Song Qingshu's face darkened, and his figure flashed in front of her, and he grabbed her neck and lifted it into the air: "It seems that you haven't figured out your current situation yet?"

The other party was too fast and the two sides were close again. The Tianshan Tonglao was restrained without reacting at all. She felt the oppression from her neck. Her face suddenly turned red, but she was more embarrassed and angry. You must know that her dignified Lord Lingjiu stood at the top of the underworld, so how could she be so cowardly?

However, she reacted quickly. She raised her hands and used Tianshan Zhemei's hand to attack his meridian and elbows, trying to counter the other party. Song Qingshu frowned slightly, let go of his hand and threw her out. Such a close distance is most suitable for Tianshan Zhemei's hand to capture skills. He was really a little afraid. Of course, the most important thing is that there is no benefit in a life-and-death battle with the other party now.

"Do you want to fight again?" Song Qingshu said lightly.

Tianshan Tong Lao was breathing rapidly, and her small breasts slumped. She glanced at him fiercely, but finally gave up on her plan to continue attacking, and snorted and turned around and left.

After she left, Song Qingshu returned to Yelu Nanxian's room, hugged her fragrant body and continued to sleep, and did not leave her room until dawn was approaching.

The next day, the maid Shangguan Xiaoxian came out to pass the message, saying that the princess suddenly felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to rest for one more day here, which made everyone look at each other, but there was no doubt, because everyone knew that Yelu Nanxian was forced to marry into Xixia, and she might just want to delay the time on the way.

Many people felt sympathy for her and did not raise any objections to her if she had to rest for one more day, and everyone was happy to be idle. Only Shangguan Xiaoxian knew the truth. When she passed by Song Qingshu, she glared at him fiercely and said in a low voice: "Princess is a big yellow girl, can't you save some? The princess can't get up all night after being tossed by you!"

Song Qingshu: "..."

Just like this, the marriage group went on and off. The journey of half a month took more than a month. Of course, the charming scenery was really not worthy of being told by outsiders.

On this day, the delegation finally entered the border of Xixia. Soon a team of cavalry came up. The leader was a young man in full armor, shiny like a proud big rooster.

Song Qingshu was stunned. Seeing that his position in the team was obviously led by him, he thought that at such a young age, Xixia was really...

However, he soon saw a corner of the bright yellow clothes faintly exposed in his armor cover, with a dragon embroidered on it, and immediately realized that the person in front of him was Brother Ning, the prince of Xixia.

Although he couldn't see the nine or five dragons on his clothes, the man in front of him was so young, obviously not Emperor Li Yuanhao, so he could only be the crown prince.

"By the way to tell, Xixia's hairstyle is really ugly." Song Qingshu originally thought that the money-tailed braids in the Qing Dynasty were ugly, but the hairstyles in Xixia were even better than those in it.

How can I describe it? It is the "Mediterranean" hairstyle of middle-aged men in later generations. The hair in the middle of their heads was shaved, leaving only a circle around them, and two short and thick braids hanging from their temples...

Xiao Eduo went up to meet him. After negotiations, the other party was indeed the prince of Xixia. Looking at this person who didn't know whether he should be called a love rival or something, Song Qingshu was too lazy to go up and talk to him. The other party obviously didn't take him seriously, the general who sent him to the marriage. Without even looking at him, he walked towards the Yelu Nanxian carriage: "I came to welcome the princess in person. Is the princess still going smoothly?"

"Everything is fine, thank you for your concern." Yelu Nanxian replied politely.

Brother Ning had waited twice as much time as expected at the border, and he was extremely upset. As a result, when he heard her voice, all the negative emotions disappeared in an instant. There was such a nice sound in this world.

The two of them exchanged a few more words, and Brother Ning suddenly said, "I haven't seen what the princess looks like after chatting for so long. Can the princess get off the carriage and talk about it? I will introduce to the princess the great rivers and mountains of Xixia along the way?"

Yelu Nanxian refused and said, "I was exhausted all the way, and I felt a little uncomfortable, so I could only let the prince down."

Brother Ning frowned. The more the other party refused, the more curious he was, the more he was. Although it was rumored that Princess Cheng'an was a famous beauty in the Liao Kingdom, she was still a little worried if she didn't confirm it with her own eyes. So she walked up and reached out to lift the curtain of the carriage: "Since the princess is uncomfortable, then I'll get on the carriage and chat with the princess."

"Oh~" Shangguan Xiaoxian, the maid sitting at the door of the carriage, exclaimed, and instinctively reached out to stop him, asking the woman's carriage was as private as the boudoir, and who knew whether she was wearing her clothes at this time.

But Brother Ning shook her hand and she staggered and almost fell off the carriage. Fortunately, Song Qingshu on the side supported her.

While holding the maid, Song Qingshu grabbed the prince Ning Ge's wrist with his other hand and said coldly: "Crown Prince, the princess has already said that she is inconvenient."

"What are you?" Brother Ning, as the prince of a country, was always arrogant in Xixia. He was blocked by a small general who sent him to his marriage. He couldn't help but be furious and reached out to push him away, but his face changed quickly because he noticed that the other party's hands were like an iron hoop. He used all the strength to eat milk and could not break free.

At this time, Yelu Nanxian in the carriage spoke: "It's really inconvenient today, I'll apologize to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince another day."

Brother Ning took advantage of the donkey and hurriedly said, "Since that's the case, I will come to visit you again after the princess is ready."

Song Qingshu then let go of his hand and stopped beside the carriage, as if he was a patron saint. The prince glanced at him resentfully and could only leave resentful.

At this time, Shangguan Xiaoxian couldn't help but clap his hands and applaud: "Although I didn't like you before, I'm quite manly today, and it's not in vain that the princess has deep affection for you."

In her opinion, a prince is a noble person who can determine life and death in one sentence. He can stand up for his beloved woman. There are not many men in the world who can do it. Of course, she didn't know that Song Qingshu played with many emperors in applause, and what a mere prince could be.

"You are also brave enough to protect the Lord. This one is rewarding you." Song Qingshu helped her to do it next to the carriage, and after saying that, he threw a gold ingot over.

"Am I the kind of person who is jealous of money?" Shangguan Xiaoxian said angrily, as if she was insulted. Of course, she hid the gold ingot in her sleeve without any hesitation in her hand.

At this time, Yelu Nanxian lifted up the curtains slightly and looked at the lover with a worried look: "We have offended the prince now, and I'm afraid he won't give up so much next."

Song Qingshu smiled and said, "Don't worry, with me around to protect you, he can't make big waves."

Yelu Nanxian was still worried: "I have entered the border of Xixia. I will arrive in Lingzhou, the capital of Xixia in a few days, and the wedding will be held soon..."

Song Qingshu reached out and held her little cold hand: "I won't let you marry the Prince of Xixia, don't worry."

"Yeah." Yelu Nanxian smiled reluctantly. Although she had confidence in her lover, the other party was the prince and the two countries were married. She really couldn't think of any way to avoid it.

The team was escorted by the cavalry of Xixia and headed west. When it got dark, it settled in a city station. Because the prince of Xixia existed, Song Qingshu naturally did not facilitate his living in the same yard with Yelu Nanxian.

After nightfall, a noise suddenly sounded in the backyard. Song Qingshu hurriedly led people over and found that Prince Ning Ge was leading a group of people to break into the yard and had an argument with the guards of the Liao Kingdom.

"What's going on?" Song Qingshu asked in a deep voice.

The guard hurriedly ran over and said in a low voice: "Now the prince of Xixia insisted on entering the princess's dormitory in the middle of the night..."
Chapter completed!