Although the voice was full of anger, it sounded very familiar. When Song Qingshu looked back, he couldn't help but be happy. It was the woman in yellow dress who had disguised herself as a man and then disappeared without a trace. He was originally a little worried that the powerful people in Qiuxianglou will gather tonight, and there are many masters with him. He was also worried that she would be injured and whether she would encounter trouble.

In the midst of lightning, Song Qingshu's mind was even thinking about who the traitor was in the other party's mouth. He immediately ruled out himself. After all, he finally decided to be a gentleman.

However, when he followed the other person's gaze and noticed that his hand was untiing the clothes on the courtesan's chest, he finally reacted.

Song Qingshu screamed strangely and avoided her sword with hatred in a very embarrassing manner.

&￡∧￧￡∧,￠,＠.↗￠.＄p; “What a misunderstanding!”

Song Qingshu laughed awkwardly, subconsciously trying to explain, but suddenly remembered that she looked like Tang Kuobian now, and she didn't know her at all.

After the woman in yellow forced Song Qingshu to retreat, she had no time to pay attention to him. She immediately checked the courtesan's condition. Seeing that the other party's eyes were blurred and her cheeks were flushed, it was because she was suffering from a naughty love medicine. She couldn't help but be furious: "I'll kill you, the traitor!"

"Hey hey hey..." Seeing her pounce on her like a tigress, Song Qingshu hurriedly dodged everywhere. With the help of the small space in the room and the obstruction of the table and stool, he could barely avoid the other party's attack without revealing his martial arts. "What kind of lewd thief isn't lewd? I've obviously not started lewd!"

Song Qingshu felt very wronged, but after hearing his words, the woman in yellow not only did not stop, but her murderous intent in her eyes became even more powerful, and her moves were even more ruthless.

"Besides, I spent 200,000 taels of gold to buy her. What if I really want to be lustful? You woman is so unreasonable!" Song Qingshu took the credit of King Changsheng for himself with shame, and there was no sign of shame on his face.

"You!" The woman in yellow clothes opened her almond eyes wide. Seeing that he was hiding around and hiding, she simply stopped chasing her. She pulled off the gauze tent on the bed and threw it to him. The gauze tent seemed to have eyes, and it immediately wrapped around Song Qingshu's legs.

"White Python Whip Method? This woman is indeed proficient in the "Nine Yin Sutra"!"

Song Qingshu was stunned and tripped by her. He hurriedly hugged the pillar next to him. While resisting the pulling force from his legs, he reminded him: "My uncle's guard is coming soon. Don't leave if you have the ability. When they capture you, I will try to kill two birds with one stone tonight."

The woman in yellow was almost so angry that she vomited blood by his words, but the other party's words really reminded her. Listening to the sound of guards shouting from the corridor in the distance, she understood that she was injured. If she was entangled with this bastard again, she would not be able to leave even if she wanted to leave later.

"A thief, I will take your life next time!" The woman in yellow glared at him fiercely, remembering his appearance in her mind, then picked up the courtesan on the bed and rushed out through the window, and all kinds of screams suddenly sounded outside.

"This woman looks like a fairy who is not as good as the world's fireworks, and she is extremely cruel to take action." Song Qingshuji saw her disappear into the distance, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Tang Kuo, are you okay?" Wanyan Liang happened to come out of the private room and heard the assassin's incident here, so he hurried over to check it out.

"Luckily, the prince came in time, otherwise my life would have been here today." Song Qingshu looked like he was still scared.

Seeing his panicked look, Wanyan Liang secretly contempts him, but he is extremely polite: "Come here, hurry up and give the prince to the shock! Also, call the boss of Qiuxianglou, how did he do this safety work? He didn't know if the assassin was infiltrated..."

Seeing Wanyan Liang whispering Fang Qiu, Song Qingshu secretly thought in his heart: "Although Wanyan Liang's character is a bit inferior, he is really capable. This arrangement is not only a matter of water, but also a lot of favors are sold everywhere..."

He was concerned about the woman in yellow and the fifth princess, so he naturally didn't want to continue to spend time in Qiuxianglou. After dealing with Wanyan Liang for a few words, he said that he was uncomfortable and wanted to go home to rest.

Wanyan Liang just thought he was scared and sick, and was both contemptuous and happy, thinking that this would be useless, wouldn’t it be easier for me to get a Gebi in the future? So he immediately transferred a team of guards to escort him back to the house.

After leaving Qiuxianglou, Song Qingshu began to wonder where the yellow-shirted women and the others were going. Because of the recent assassin incidents, the defense of Daxing Mansion has been much stricter than usual. She was injured and it might not be so easy to get out of the city.

It is unlikely that it will hide in some houses, because recently the city defense force checks strangers from house to house every day, and the woman in yellow can't hide it even if she wants to.

"Could it be..." Song Qingshu's heart moved and his eyes turned to the palace that was vaguely seen in the distance.

After returning to Tang Kuo's mansion and sending Wanyan Liang's guards away, Song Qingshu turned around and took Xiaoxingguo's clothes to the direction of the palace. The reason why he didn't change it immediately was because a eunuch was wandering around outside the palace at night and was discovered by patrolling soldiers that it was too easy to be exposed.

After sneaking into the palace, he first changed into clothes and masks in a remote place, and Song Qingshu swayed towards Xiaoxingguo's residence.

"It's true here." Song Qingshu heard the breathing of two people at the door. One was long and familiar, and it was obviously a woman in yellow. The other was scattered and she obviously didn't understand martial arts. It should be the courtesan she rescued.

"Sister Fairy, I'm back." Song Qingshu shouted in advance, so that another sword would be welcomed as soon as he entered the door.

After pushing open the door, Song Qingshu noticed something on his vest, and couldn't help but raise his hand and smile bitterly: "Is it necessary every time I do this?"

The woman in yellow dress took the opportunity to look outside the door, but didn't see anyone following her. After closing the door, she said apologetically: "We are in a dangerous place, we must be careful, I'm sorry."

After getting along some time ago, the relationship between the two has become quite familiar, otherwise how could the woman in yellow dress would apologize to a little eunuch?

"We?" Song Qingshu asked intentionally, his eyes rolling around, looking for the whereabouts of the courtesan.

The woman in yellow clothes looked hesitant and finally pulled him to the inner room: "I saved someone, don't tell me what you saw today."

Song Qingshu patted his chest and promised: "Sister, don't worry, I will never reveal a word to others."

After entering the inner room, Song Qingshu saw the culinary lying on the bed at a glance, and couldn't help but praise her: "What a picture of a crabapple sleeping in spring." No wonder so many men were fascinated by it. Even though they looked so haggard, they still remained unabashed.

Song Qingshu noticed that her eyes were much clearer than before in Qiuxianglou. She should have recovered her mind. She has high martial arts skills and rich experience in the martial arts world. Of course, that little bit of love poison cannot defeat her.

Seeing that there was a little eunuch in the house, the courtesan couldn't help but change his face slightly. He subconsciously looked at the woman in yellow. The woman in yellow hurriedly comforted her: "Don't worry, he is his own person."

"Owner?" Hua Guen looked at Song Qingshu suspiciously, but when she saw Song Qingshu's Jin Dynasty costume, she couldn't help but think of some past events, and her face suddenly looked a little unfair.

The woman in yellow nodded and introduced to Song Qingshu: "This is mine... A friend of mine may have to stay here for a few days, don't you mind?"

"I don't mind, of course I don't mind, haha," Song Qingshu showed a surprised expression, "Sister, aren't you really a fairy descending to earth? You are so beautiful yourself, but any friend is so beautiful too."

The woman in yellow silenced and laughed: "I know you have a sweet mouth, so you don't need to flatter you in different ways."

"Beautiful? If I could choose, I would rather not have this look." The courtesan sitting on the bed sighed faintly.

Song Qingshu almost slapped himself. Women usually like you to praise her for being beautiful, but the person in front of him is obviously an exception. Isn’t he deliberately poking her scars with her experience?

"The past has passed, and I will not let you suffer from now on." The woman in yellow hurriedly sat next to her and gently patted her back to comfort her.

"Ha, everyone must be hungry. I brought some things to you and I'll feel better if I eat something." Song Qingshu raised the food box in his hand. This was what he specially went to the imperial kitchen to get.

While placing the snacks inside on the small table beside the bed, Song Qingshu secretly complained: Humph, I have to hurry up and get information from them. I have had enough of these days of pretending to be stupid every day...

When Song Qingshu was busy next to him, the courtesan took the opportunity to pull the woman in yellow clothes aside and whisper: "...Is this person reliable? How did you know him..."

"This is a long story, but he should be reliable, so don't worry..." the woman in yellow explained in a low voice.

Seeing that the woman in yellow clothes was firm, the courtesan nodded, agreeing with her judgment. At this time, a breeze blew outside the window, and she suddenly wrinkled her nose and looked at Song Qingshu, who was in the upper hand in confusion.

"Little eunuch, come here." The courtesan suddenly waved to Song Qingshu, and the woman in the yellow clothes beside her couldn't help but look at her in confusion.

"What's the matter with this beautiful sister?" Song Qingshu couldn't touch his mind, but he still ran over and whined in his heart. An hour ago, this woman served me respectfully. Unexpectedly, it was my turn to respectfully beside her in such a short time. It was really a turn for the feng shui to change.

When Song Qingshu approached, the courtesan's face changed slightly, but she quickly covered it up and asked with a smile: "What's your name?"

"The little one is called Xiaoxingguo." Song Qingshu replied.

The courtesan asked him a few more questions casually. Although Song Qingshu was puzzled, he still answered them one by one. Finally, the courtesan suddenly said: "Xiao Xingzi, my sister is a little thirsty. Can you pour a glass of water for my sister?"

"Oh, OK." Song Qingshu felt that she suddenly became a little weird, but when she said something, she had to go out in confusion to pour water for her.
Chapter completed!