Fragrance Stealer

Sensing the strange eyes of Ren Yingying and Huang Shannu, Song Qingshu sighed: "What are you talking about, it's like I've always abandoned you."

Shi Xiangyun plopped and knelt down in front of him: "Please save the historian, please help me avenge, the king of Beijing Jing never believed, he killed Wei Ruolan, woo woo"

Song Qingshu shook his head: "Miss Shi, why do you think I want to help you?"

Shi Xiangyun bit his red lips tightly: "As long as you can help me, I will be a slave and a handmaid from now on, and let you order me."

Song Qingshu sighed: "Miss Shi, don't overestimate your own charm, do you think a woman can really play such an important role in our position?"

Shi Xiangyun replied: "I know I am not enough, but you must be interested in what I have in my hand."

"What?" Song Qingshu didn't care.

Shi Xiangyun said: "Before we started an incident, in fact, the King of Beijing was always with us in secret, but he betrayed his promise and suddenly turned his back on the battle. We were caught off guard and suffered such a big loss, but we still have something with him. Some account books and catalogs can prove that he was also involved in it before."

The face of the woman in yellow shirt who was watching the play changed slightly. She was still a little pleased when she saw the troubled officials and thieves like them before. Although the king of Beijing Jing used despicable means, he was a descendant of the Zhao family after all, so he had recovered rivers and mountains.

But if he had participated in the whole process from the very beginning, then he was the culprit of all this, and the nature would naturally be different.

Song Qingshu was not surprised, and said, "Where is the evidence, show me."

Shi Xiangyun hesitated for a while, and finally took out an account book from his arms and handed it to him: "I believe that King Qi's character will definitely not do something like crossing rivers and demolishing bridges."

In the end, there was still the account book with the girl's body temperature. Song Qingshu flipped through it a few times and put it away: "This thing can only be regarded as circumstantial evidence. Now that the King of Beijing is in control of the court, it may not be realistic to use this to bring him down. .”

In fact, this thing is quite useful. In this world, he is famous for being a teacher. He has arranged everything intensively, and the only difference is the name. However, the evidence provided by Shi Xiangyun is still not enough. It is difficult to beat the King of Beijing to death directly. .

Shi Xiangyun showed disappointment, suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly said: "You can still go to Sister Bao, she has always had doubts about Baoyu's death, my father once mentioned that he suspected that Baoyu's death was related to King Beijing, if If you can persuade her to betray her, she must have the evidence you want as she was born in the Imperial City Department."

Song Qingshu said in a deep voice: "But I heard that she is about to marry the King of Beijing, and maybe she will become a concubine in the future. How could she be against the King of Beijing?"

Shi Xiangyun shook his head: "You don't understand her feelings for Baoyu. The reason why she agreed to marry is entirely out of family interests, but once she knows that Baoyu was killed by King Beijing, she will never agree."

Song Qingshu thought for a while and said in a deep voice: "Okay, I will go to Xue Baochai. If it really happens, I will try my best to take care of your historians, but don't expect too much. After all, your historians participated in the rebellion. Whether the great crime of the Nine Clans can be saved at that time, I dare not guarantee it."

"With your words, I am relieved. We know that the crime is serious, as long as we can keep a line of incense, we will be satisfied." Shi Xiangyun burst into tears.

"This shouldn't be a big problem." Song Qingshu nodded.

"Thank you, Brother Song." Shi Xiangyun finally showed a smile on his face, and then his body went limp and he passed out directly on the ground.

Ren Yingying went over to check and said: "It should be too tired, caused by excessive mental exhaustion, just take a rest for a while."

Song Qingshu hummed, and asked her to help take care of it here, and go to the Imperial City Department first.

Ren Yingying was a little worried: "Could it be a trap set by them?"

Song Qingshu shook his head: "Don't worry, I will be careful, and Shi Hao and Wei Ruolan are all dead, the historian will not spend such blood to act."

Ren Yingying smiled slightly: "That's true."

Song Qingshu quietly left the Geling Bieyuan and walked all the way to the city. He was wondering whether Xue Baochai was in the Imperial City Department or the Xue family, when he suddenly saw a beautiful figure in the uniform of the Imperial City Department in the distance walking on the street with a heavy heart. Walking, who else is it not Xue Baochai?

It's really easy to come by!

Song Qingshu didn't talk nonsense, he touched her directly, touched her acupuncture points, and then carried her to an abandoned yard several miles away.

"Who the hell are you?" Xue Baochai was terrified in her heart. Although she was a little distracted just now, but the other party was able to subdue her and bring her here in an instant. This martial art is really terrifying.

Song Qingshu didn't hide it this time, he came directly to her and unlocked the acupoints for her. With his martial arts, the other party couldn't run away even if he wanted to.

"King Qi? You are not dead?" Xue Baochai opened his mouth wide open, his face full of shock.

"Young lady is too cruel. Do you miss me so much after a long time?" Song Qingshu laughed jokingly, "I remember we had a good time meeting before."

"I didn't mean that." Xue Baochai was a little embarrassed, but his heart was full of turmoil. If King Qi didn't die, then the Xue family and King Beijing would be in danger.

"This time I came to you mainly to ask for your help, to help me find evidence of King Jing's crime." Song Qingshu went straight to the point.

Xue Baochai frowned slightly: "Although I really want to pretend to agree to you, King Qi must also know that I have a marriage contract with King Beijing, so how can I help you deal with him?"

"But I remember that you like Jia Baoyu, so you have moved on so soon?" Song Qingshu asked.

A gleam of pain flashed in Xue Baochai's eyes: "Baoyu is dead."

"Don't you want to know who killed him?" Song Qingshu looked at him quietly.

"Of course it's the guy who pretended to be him and went to Xixia to recruit relatives!" Xue Baochai said bitterly, thinking that she still behaved intimately with that person along the way, and went out with her enemy, and she felt extremely painful.

Song Qingshu sighed, and said in Jia Baoyu's voice, "Sister Bao, do you hate me that much?"

Hearing that familiar voice, Xue Baochai trembled all over, and then looked at the man in front of him in disbelief.

The plot is really coming to an end, don't be surprised if it suddenly ends one day.

Chapter 2502 Suppression

"You...you are...it's you..." Xue Baochai looked at him in shock and became incoherent.

Song Qingshu understood her words: "That's right, it's me."

"So it was you!" Xue Baochai clenched her teeth, drew out her long sword and stabbed at him angrily.

With a flick of Song Qingshu's finger, the long sword in her hand couldn't be held, and fell to the ground aside, the blade was still trembling.

"I know that you are too far behind in martial arts to avenge you. If you want to kill, kill!" Xue Baochai's face turned green and pale, and he directly raised his snow-white and slender neck in resignation.

Song Qingshu said lightly: "I think you misunderstood, I didn't kill Jia Baoyu." He naturally knew why the other party was so angry, so he went straight to the topic.

"Who else could it be if you didn't kill it?" Xue Baochai said bitterly, "You killed him and then pretended to be him and sneaked into Jia's house, and obtained their information to deal with them. In the end, the prosperous Jia's house was defeated."

What's even more hateful is that she impersonated Jia Baoyu afterwards, causing herself to throw herself into all kinds of hugs. Of course, she couldn't say that.

Song Qingshu shook his head: "Miss Xue, you are a smart person, you should remember whether I returned to Jia's mansion as Jia Baoyu before or after the battle of Wudang Mountain."

Xue Baochai was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered that he came to Jia's mansion later. At that time, Jia's mansion was doomed to ruin, and there was indeed no need for him to spy any more information.

But she snorted: "Who knows what your plan is, the world knows that Prince Qi is suave and suave, maybe he has taken a fancy to those beautiful ladies in the Grand View Garden?"

Song Qingshu sighed: "Am I so unbearable in Miss Xue's eyes? Have I ever bullied any lady or lady? Just take you as an example. At that time, you were defenseless against me. Did I do anything to you?"

"Haven't you done anything to me yet?" Xue Baochai blushed, thinking that at that time, she hugged her, hugged her, and even kissed her.

"Ahem~" Song Qingshu coughed twice in embarrassment, "The main reason is that I behaved too strangely and worried that my flaws would be seen. At least I didn't ruin your innocence."

Xue Baochai's face turned green and red, but the other party did not go any further.

Only then did Song Qingshu say: "I pretended to be Jia Baoyu for another purpose, and someone else killed him."