Chapter 117 Natural Mistress Face

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"Thank you Madam for saving me, my concubine is Luo Bing, dare to ask Madam Gao's name?" Luo Bing woke up and saw a very beautiful woman applying medicine for him, Xia Qingqing's hair had been twisted up, Luo Bing naturally called her Madam .

"I didn't save you," Xia Qingqing smiled lightly, "The person who saved you is outside."

Looking up suspiciously, Song Qingshu happened to push the door in at this time, and seeing his appearance clearly, Luo Bing couldn't help but turn pale, and gritted his teeth and said, "Dog thief, it's you!"

Song Qingshu was almost dumbfounded by the scolding as soon as he entered the door, and said with a wry smile: "Beauty, we haven't gotten to know each other well enough to flirt with each other as soon as we meet, right?"

"You!" Luo Bing was in a hurry, the wound on his body almost burst, Li Yuanzhi hurriedly ran over to comfort her, turned around and glanced at Song Qingshu reproachfully: "Brother Song~"

The girl's voice was always so delicate, and after reminiscing about Li Yuanzhi's long tail, Song Qingshu's body was half shriveled, and smiled: "Okay, I was wrong."

Seeing Li Yuanzhi, Luo Bing said in surprise: "Sister Yuanzhi, why are you? Where is this place?"

"Sister Luo," Li Yuanzhi helped Luo Bing to lie down slowly, "this is the palace."

"Did you save me?" Luo Bing recalled the scene before the coma, and asked quickly, "How is the fourth brother? Have the heads of the Safflower Club escaped?"

Seeing that Yu Yutong was not mentioned in her words, Li Yuanzhi couldn't help feeling sorry for her sweetheart, and replied: "Director Chen, Daoist Wuchen, and the Chang brothers broke out, and Zhang Jin was killed by the guards on the spot. , Fourth Master Wen and the rest of the head of the Red Flower Society were subdued by the inner guards and are now locked in the Heavenly Prison."

Hearing that her husband was still alive for the time being, Luo Bing finally breathed a sigh of relief, but she thought that the Red Flower Club would have succeeded soon, if Song Qingshu from a distance had not suddenly appeared, and said angrily, "Sister Yuanzhi, why are you with this dog official? mixed together."

Song Qingshu's eyes swept lightly on Luo Bing's mature body, thinking that if you scolded me happily, it wouldn't be too much for me to look at her.

Luo Bing was stared at by his hair, and subconsciously tightened his collar. Li Yuanzhi on the side said, "Sister Luo, Brother Song is actually a good person, don't scold him like that."

"Is he a good man?" Luo Bing said with a sneer, "A Han man, but willing to be a lackey in the court! Today we could kill Kangxi, but he came out and obstructed it, causing our entire army to be wiped out."

Seeing Xia Qingqing staring at him coldly on the side, Song Qingshu said quickly: "It's none of my business if you want to kill Kangxi, but you people from the Red Flower Society pretend to be protons of various sects... If Kangxi You were stabbed, and then the court found out that you were brought into the palace by me, what do you think will happen to me?"

Luo Bing defended: "The palace is heavily guarded, and everyone in the Red Flower Society racked our brains to come up with this method of sneaking into the palace. Besides, if you didn't become a Tartar official, how could you be implicated?"

Song Qingshu laughed angrily: "What a strong word!"

"Oh, stop arguing," Li Yuanzhi said anxiously, "the top priority now is how to rescue the heads of the Honghuahui, not the time to hold them accountable."

"They have already been imprisoned in the Tartar Heaven Prison, how can they be rescued." Luo Bing was in despair and muttered to himself.

"Brother Song, you must have a way, right?" Li Yuanzhi looked back at him with hope in his eyes.

"Don't look at me, I'm not an immortal." Song Qingshu spread out his hands, a helpless expression.

Seeing Song Qingshu's invincible appearance, Li Yuanzhi's eyes rolled, thinking about it, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to shake Xia Qingqing's shoulder: "Sister Qingqing, please help me and Brother Song to beg for mercy."

Hearing Li Yuanzhi's coquettish voice, Xia Qingqing felt a chill, and said with an unnatural expression: "It's useless to ask him yourself, what role can I play?"

"Brother Song listens to you the most." Li Yuanzhi thought to himself: You two usually look at each other, and it seems that you have an adulterous affair, and you want to hide it from this girl, hum!

"What nonsense," Xia Qingqing spat as if a layer of rouge ignited on her cheeks, "If he really listens to me, he will accompany me to kill Kangxi now."

Song Qingshu smiled bitterly: "You... Mrs. Yuan, I can promise to avenge you, but it really takes time, you have to trust me."

Hearing his soft words, Xia Qingqing softened and said blankly, "But you are now becoming an official in the Manchu court. I don't know if you are telling the truth or have been lying to me."

"Sister Yuanzhi, what's the matter with them?" Luo Bing quickly pulled Li Yuanzhi and asked quietly when he saw that the two were acting like a romantic drama.

"It's not just a matter of men and women," Li Yuanzhi said disapprovingly, with a small mouth deflated, "Lang Youqing and concubine are interested, but it's a pity that Wenjun is newly widowed, and Lun can't take it..."

Although the two of them deliberately kept their voices low, Song Qingshu's ears and eyes are so bright that he can't hear clearly. He glanced at the two of them, and for a while he didn't bother to pay attention to Li Yuanzhi's crazy words, and said to Xia Qingqing: "Okay, in order to convince you. I have no intention of staying in the Qing court for a long time, so I will rescue the members of the Red Flower Society to clarify my resolve."

Xia Qingqing didn't react yet, and Li Yuanzhi jumped out of bed in surprise: "Brother Song, are you really willing to help them?"

"But I always feel a little disadvantaged like this," Song Qingshu scratched his head and said gloomily, "If you are willing to call me a good brother, I will help you save your sweetheart."

"Good brother, good brother, my good brother..." Li Yuanzhi thought it was something difficult, when he heard him

The request, immediately shouted out, the voice was sweet and greasy.

Song Qingshu could hear goosebumps, and said quickly: "Okay, okay, but I will only save the same person as Yu Yu. I'm not responsible for any other woman's husband." As he said that, he glanced at Luo Bing Take a moment.

"Sister Yuanzhi, don't be taken advantage of by that dog official, how could he have the ability to save a few heads." Luo Bing said disdainfully.

Seeing Song Qingshu's high-spirited look, Xia Qingqing's eyes were complicated and she said, "He said he could save him, but I'm afraid he can."

Li Yuanzhi also echoed: "Yes, yes, Sister Luo, Brother Song is very capable." After speaking, he turned to look at Song Qingshu and pleaded, "Brother Song, you can rescue Fourth Brother Wen and the others. Bar."

"Actually, it's not impossible, but someone needs to beg me in person." Song Qingshu sneered.

"Delusional!" Luo Bing turned his head in anger.

Li Yuanzhi hurriedly came to her side and comforted her: "Sister Luo, why do you have to gamble with Brother Song for a while, what if he can really rescue Fourth Brother Wen?"

As soon as Li Yuanzhi said it, Luo Bing couldn't help but hesitate. He had seen his martial arts just now. In the blink of an eye, he seriously injured several of his own masters. He thought that if the other party really had a solution, but he was angry, wouldn't it hurt Wen Si? bro they...

"Okay, I'm begging you." Luo Bing resisted his anger, thinking that when he rescued a few masters, Honghua would discuss it together, and then come back and settle the account of the Qianqing Palace with him.

"Tsk tsk tsk~" Song Qingshu shook his head and looked at her with a look of contempt, "Does your tone count as asking for help?"

Luo Bing took a deep breath, calmed her mood, and said softly, "My concubine asks Young Master Song to rescue the heads of the Honghua Society."

"It's not too bad," Song Qingshu nodded in satisfaction, and changed the conversation, "Just now, girl Li asked me to save her sweetheart, and she called me a few times, good brother. You have to show a little bit of expression when you ask me to save your husband."

Luo Bing was angry for a while, thinking that it would be fine if there were no outsiders. For the sake of the brother of the Safflower Club, he would lose his face and call him a good brother a few times. But now there are two other people around, and he is clearly older than the other. If he calls him a good brother, how will he meet people in the future?

"I'm at least five years older than you, how can I shout 'Okay... brother'." Luo Bing said with a look of resentment.

"It's really a love face!" Song Qingshu admired the other party's tender and charming peach face.

"Good brother? It's beautiful!" Song Qingshu sneered, "That's just the friendship price I gave Li girl. As for you, even if you call me a good husband, I won't agree."

"You!" Luo Bing sat up straight in anger and glared angrily, "Then what do you think?"

"You have to promise me a request." Song Qingshu glanced at her plump breasts and replied.

"What request?" Noticing the look in the other's eyes, Luo Bing's heart skipped a beat.

"Any request!" Song Qingshu's eyes were incomprehensible, and seeing the three girls showed a strange look, he quickly continued, "But I haven't thought about it yet, you can agree to it first, and I will naturally do it when I need you to fulfill your promise in the future. find you."

Luo Bing felt a chill in his heart. If the other party made any unreasonable demands at that time, would he have to agree to him...

Seeing her hesitant face, Song Qingshu said with a smile: "It's okay if you don't agree, I will still save your husband, but I won't save the other heads of the Honghua Society - Li girl, don't worry, Yu Yu You and I will save you—I will tell them today’s request at that time, what do you think the rest of the Honghuahui will think of you, and what will Wentailai think of you?”

Luo Bing felt a chill in her heart, and secretly scolded the other party for being vicious. But if the other party only saves fourth brother Wen, and then spreads it out, people in the world know that it is because they do not agree to the other party's request that several heads of the family die in the palace...

Luo Bing has been in the arena for many years, and has long understood that sometimes rumors are more terrible than anything else, and then the couple will no longer be able to raise their heads and be human.

If I don't talk about other people, I'm afraid that the fourth brother Wen, who has always attached great importance to friendship, will not say it in his mouth, nor will he forgive himself in his heart...

"Have you thought about it?" Looking at Luo Bing, who was full of struggles in his heart, a smug smile appeared on the corner of Song Qingshu's mouth.

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