Chapter 121: Conspiracy

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"I won't let you go even if I turn into a ghost!" Wen Tailai saw a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, obviously because he was in a hurry, causing the injury.

Song Qingha let out a long laugh, then turned and left gracefully.

After leaving the Heavenly Prison, Song Qingshu deliberately approached Duo Long to discuss and asked him to delay the guards who were on duty.

Duolong hesitated for a moment: "Brother Song, try not to kill those guards. Brothers all have families..."

"Don't worry, brother, although I am not merciful, I don't want to take more lives." Song Qingshu glanced at Duolong unexpectedly.

After nightfall, Song Qingshu put on the night clothes specially prepared by Duolong, and quietly knocked down the guards at the entrance of the Tianjing prison.

During the day, several members of the Safflower Society got a hint from Song Qingshu, and they kept their energy and kept an eye on the outside. Suddenly, they only felt a flicker of smoke in front of them, and all the Tartar guards fell to the ground softly. When they saw that it was Song Qingshu, All horrified.

"Time is running out, put on your clothes and follow me." Song Qingshu searched the guards, took out the keys and threw them into their respective rooms, and threw several sets of guard uniforms at the door.

When several people were hurriedly changing their clothes, Song Qingshu quietly came to Yu Yutong's side and asked in a low voice, "How are you thinking? This is the last chance. If you miss this time, you will want to solve Wentailai without any flaws. , it's not that easy."

Yu Yutong's heart was still in the water, and he was unmoved, and said coldly: "You don't need to say more, for the sake of saving us, I won't tell the rest of the safflower society about your proposal. ."

Song Qingshu shook his head regretfully, thinking in his heart: Without Yu Yutong, the best scapegoat, I would have killed Wen Tailai to hide from others...

Thinking of Luo Bing's mature and charming body, Song Qingshu suppressed Xiang Wentai's urge to do it, and laughed at himself: "When a person has a strong power, he can't help but put some evil thoughts in his heart into action. Is it? In this world where the strong are respected, it is difficult for a man to restrain his own desire..."

"Many thanks to Song Shaoxia and Gao Yi, for helping us out. We will explain all the misunderstandings before we go out." The fat Zhao Banshan pulled the button on the front of his clothes with all his strength and reluctantly buttoned the guard's clothes. However, looking at the tight rope, Song Qingshu even suspected that the other party's sneeze could break his clothes inch by inch.

"Humph!" Wen Tailai, who was beside him, couldn't tell how bitter he was. He subconsciously didn't want others to know about his transaction with Song Qingshu.

"Come with me, calm down later, don't panic when you encounter the patrolling guards, the prison is robbed, and no one will find out for a while." Song Qingshu also took off his outer night clothes, revealing a guard's clothes , led the way out.

The three of them followed him around and around, and finally came to a secluded place on the outer wall of the Forbidden City. Song Qingshu pointed to the outside of the wall and said in a deep voice, "Song will send you here, and you will be able to climb over this wall. out of the palace.

"Friendly reminder, don't come back for the time being after going out. Although I don't know how you cheated Sunflower Ancestor out of the palace before, but he will be back in a few days. You can't even beat me, let alone his old man. "

Zhao Banshan and the others nodded, looking at the outer wall several feet high, they couldn't help but look embarrassed: "We don't have the tools in our hands at this time, so I'm afraid we won't be able to climb over such a high wall."

Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment, looking at the outer walls of the Forbidden City, which were several meters high, and suddenly realized: the Forbidden City must have been guarded against those who are high and high at the beginning of the establishment of the Forbidden City, so the palace wall was built so majestic...

"Okay, I'll take you out." Song Qingshu said speechlessly, and kept muttering in his heart: Is it easy to be both a father and a mother? Fortunately, two beauties are begging for each other...

Song Qingshu supported Zhao Banshan's shoulders and used his internal strength to jump up. Unexpectedly, he underestimated his weight, and he was a little exhausted when he jumped halfway. He quickly put his toes on the palace wall and overturned it with the gecko swimming technique.

"Fatty Zhao, you really need to lose weight. You really think you are Maitreya Buddha." Song Qingshu secretly sweated after putting him down.

"I'm used to this body." Along with Zhao Banshan's laughter, the fat body began to shake, "I wonder who Song Shaoxia mentioned before?"

"Your Excellency will naturally know in the future." Song Qingshu didn't answer, but jumped and turned into the palace again.

"Send Fourteenth Brother out first." Seeing Song Qingshu reaching out and grabbing his shoulder, Wen Tailai took a step back and said.

Song Qingshu glanced at him suspiciously, grabbed Yu Yutong and jumped out. Compared with Zhao Banshan, Yu Yutong could be said to be as light as a swallow, and Song Qingshu sent him out without much effort.

"Fourth Master Wen, come on, I'll send you out. Although Song is not a gentleman, since he promised to send you out, he will naturally keep his promise. You don't have to worry that I will harm you secretly." Song Qingshu saw that he was on guard and knew I had gone too far in the past.

"Even if you send me out today, Wen will not accept this love, and he will definitely do everything possible to kill you in the future." Wen Tailai's eyes were full of hatred.

"Kill it, kill it, even a man can't bear the hatred of taking his wife." Seeing Wen Tailai's angry expression, Song Qingshu suddenly thought of Zhang Wuji and Zhou Zhiruo. He seemed to see his own shadow in him, and his heart softened. "Fourth Master Wen can take Madam Zun to a place where Song cannot find it, and the gift book in Song's hand is just a piece of waste paper."

"Thank you for your reminder." Wen Tailai sneered.

"I don't know where my cheap wife is now. I didn't deliberately hide my name in the Qing Dynasty. It stands to reason that she should have come to seek revenge for me long ago." Song Qingshu supported Wen Tailai and jumped up, and suddenly thought of Zhou Zhiruo , and the thousands of atmospheres of that night.

There was a sharp pain between the ribs, Song Qingshu spurted out a mouthful of blood, waved his hand and patted it to the side, only to hear a muffled groan, Song Qingshu's figure could no longer be controlled and fell down.

Wen Tailai just pressed the Lei Palm with ten successful hands on Song Qingshu's rib and leaped to the top of the palace wall with the help of the anti-shock force. He was about to make up his palm from a high place, and suddenly saw a team of guards coming here not far away. come.

After hesitating for a moment, Wen Tailai thought that Luo Bing must be waiting anxiously for news of him outside. Anyway, Song Qing wrote in his book that he was using his full power to run the Thunder Palm.

Seeing the disappearing figure of the other party, Song Qingshu swayed and stood up, secretly hating in his heart, just now Wen Tailai paralyzed himself with the attitude that he would fight with him in the future, how could he know that the other party was thinking of immediate revenge, plus Song Qingshu thought of Zhou Zhiruo's lack of attention for a moment, so he was attacked by Wen Tailai, who was far inferior to his own in martial arts.

"Ben Lei Zhang's power to crack the tablet and crack the stone is indeed well-deserved." Song Qingshu spat out a mouthful of blood, knowing that if he hadn't had magical powers to protect his body, he would have already died. People started.

Hearing the voices of the guards nearby, Song Qingshu didn't want his true situation to be known to everyone, so he staggered to his courtyard with his true anger.

When Luo Bing saw Song Qingshu, he was startled, and quickly stepped forward to help him: "Why are you so badly injured? Brother Wen and the others, have they been rescued?"

Song Qingshu didn't answer her words. Instead, she looked around the room and asked with a frown, "Qing... Where's Mrs. Yuan? And where did the girl from the Li family go?"

"As soon as you left in the morning, sister Yuanzhi left the palace. She said that she could find a relationship to save the fourth brother and the fourteenth brother. As for Mrs. Yuan..." Luo Bing said with a somewhat unnatural look, "She She went out after a while, and I don't know where she went."

"Oh," Song Qingshu nodded, thinking in his heart: Why is it so unfortunate that when he was injured, the two trustworthy women were not there, but only Luo Bing with ulterior motives remained.

"Brother Wen, have they rescued them?" Luo Bing asked anxiously.

"Oh, not yet," Song Qingshu lied calmly. At this time, he didn't dare to say that Wen Tailai had already escaped, or else the other party would have to take revenge and complain when he saw that he was injured.

Luo Bing showed disappointment, "The more they stay in prison, the more danger they will have. Do you have any confidence in saving them?"

"Don't forget that I'm the deputy head of the imperial guards now," Song Qingshu said as he couldn't help coughing a few times, "I met an enemy today and suffered a little injury, and I want to save you when I get better. Husband is not easy? Don’t worry, for some reason, Emperor Kangxi has never thought of arraigning them. As long as they are not tried, they are still safe in the heavenly prison.”

Strange to say, Luo Bing wished Song Qingshu died earlier, but now that he was seriously injured, he wished he could recover as soon as possible so that he could go to his husband.

Picking up the golden sore medicine by the bed, Luo Bing handed it over: "Here is the golden sore medicine you brought back last night. The effect is not bad, you can try it."

Song Qingshu looked at her pale face due to excessive blood loss and asked, "How is your injury?"

Thinking of when Xia Qingqing and Li Yuanzhi untied his clothes and bandaged the wound when he was in a coma before, a blush appeared on Luo Bing's bloodless cheeks, and replied, "Some skin injuries are not in the way."

"I suffered from an internal injury, and the medicine for the golden sore is useless." Song Qingshu sat cross-legged on the bed, feeling the residual warmth in the quilt, and said, "Since your injury is almost healed, I will use this bed for a while. You If you don't mind, you can rest on the bed, anyway, I want to heal, and I don't care about taking advantage of you."

Luo Bing shook his head like a rattle, and said in a hurried tone: "No need, no need, one day's sleep is enough, I happened to be active in the room."

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