Fragrance Stealer

"Hmm!" Being hugged by a man other than her husband, Cheng Yaojia was too ashamed to speak, and the temperature of his fingers seemed to remain on her lips, and she felt a little dazed for a while.

"Madam's waist is so soft." Song Qingshu subconsciously pinched it with his hands, bowed his head and whispered in her ear.

"I... I'd better stay here and wait for you." Cheng Yaojia's heart was pounding, and she suddenly felt that her decision just now seemed to be a mistake.

"Really?" Song Qingshu asked her with a smile, the two of them were so close, seeing the woman's rosy face in front of him, he couldn't help sighing secretly, this woman has been married for so long, yet her skin is still so good However, Lu Guanying is really blessed.

Cheng Yaojia hesitated in his heart, and couldn't make up his mind for a while, Song Qingshu knew it in his heart: "Since Madam can't make a decision, let me help Madam."

Without waiting for her to answer, he hugged her and flew out the door.

Cheng Yaojia was taken aback, subconsciously wanted to exclaim, but remembered the other party's advice, and hurriedly stretched out her hand to cover her mouth.

Taking a panoramic view of her actions, Song Qingshu couldn't help being overjoyed: "Madam, you are so cute."

Cheng Yaojia was so ashamed that she turned her head away, not even daring to look at him.

With his warm and charming body in his arms, Song Qingshu was so happy that he almost didn't blow a whistle, but he also knew that the business was important, so he gradually put away his cynical smile, and led her cautiously across the yard.

Cheng Yaojia has suffered a lot now, Song Qingshu has lived among thousands of flowers, although he was very moved by this kind of hug, but he quickly recovered his normal heart, but she was different, she was originally a door-to-door Miss Qianjin, who is not close to the door, reads books on weekdays, but occasionally secretly reads such vernacular books. I already feel that it is very wrong. I really dare not even think about cuddling with other men like now. think.

The two were close to each other, and Cheng Yaojia had a vague hallucination, as if the masculine breath of the other party penetrated into his delicate skin through his clothes, and then entered his body... his body became softer and softer , but the heartbeat is getting faster and faster.

Song Qingshu quickly noticed her anomaly, and couldn't help saying softly: "Follow the matter urgently, madam, don't take it to heart, I won't tell anyone what happened today."

Feeling the gentleness in his voice, Cheng Yaojia gradually calmed down. After all, she is also a disciple of Quanzhen, and she also has the arrogance of a Jianghu person in her bones. After being ashamed to the extreme, she simply let go of her heart and even took the initiative to hug her to lighten his burden.

Noticing that the other party was holding her, with just a light tap of the toes, she slid across the night sky silently like a night owl, and appeared ten feet away in the next moment, Cheng Yaojia was surprised and couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear. It turns out that this man has such high martial arts.

For eavesdropping, Song Qingshu was already familiar with the way, he recognized the target at a glance, sneaked all the way with Cheng Yaojia in his arms, and soon touched the roof.

Carefully uncovering the tiles and looking down, Song Qingshu suddenly took a deep breath, good guy, they are all acquaintances.

Not to mention the two elders Xuanming, standing on top of them is the master of the Vajra Sect, Taoist Baishang, and Ah Da Ah Er behind them. The people on the other side don't know each other, but Song Qingshu can tell at a glance that they don't know each other. Wu Gong, probably an official from Mongolia.

But what surprised Song Qingshu the most was that the person sitting in the first place was not Zhao Min, but a gentleman in brocade clothes.

"Oh, I was looking forward to it for nothing. It seems that we have no chance to meet each other this time." Thinking of Zhao Min's bright appearance, Song Qingshu secretly sighed.

"Little lord, in short, judging from the existing information, Li Kexiu should just make false claims with us, and he may be more inclined to seek refuge in the Southern Song Dynasty." Hearing the voice from below, Song Qingshu's heart moved: Little lord?In addition to the masters of the Ruyang Palace in this room, it seems that this young man in brocade clothes is Zhao Min's elder brother, Wang Baobao.

"Hmph, I don't know current affairs. If that's the case, I will kill all the envoys of the Southern Song Dynasty, and see who Li Kexiu talks with." Wang Baobao slapped the table heavily, and stood up.

Chapter 1035

Song Qingshu laughed secretly in his heart, Wang Baobao was much rougher and more direct than his sister Zhao Min.

"Little prince, absolutely not." Sure enough, some Mongolian officials became anxious, "Now the Khan is mainly focusing on the western countries, and the Central Plains is negotiating peace with the Southern Song Dynasty. If the envoys of the Southern Song Dynasty are killed at this time, I am afraid it will be ruined." It’s a big deal for Khan, if Khan blames it, even King Ruyang can’t bear it.”

Song Qingshu nodded secretly. It seems that Mongolia's center of gravity has indeed shifted to the west. He has to make good use of this time, otherwise, when Mongolia conquers the west, and then gathers the world's resources to conquer China, the general trend will become the trend, and it will be too late to stop it.

Wang Baobao snorted: "I'm not that stupid. At worst, I will control the envoys of the Southern Song Dynasty and not kill them. In that case, I will see how Li Kexiu will negotiate peace with the Southern Song Dynasty."

"My little prince's move is indeed a clever plan. Hasn't Li Kexiu been playing tricks with us all the time? Then we will control the Southern Song Dynasty Mission, and cut off his other options." Another Mongolian official echoed.

Wang Baobao was very satisfied with his subordinate's reaction, turned to the other side and asked, "Has the Southern Song Mission's real foothold been found?"

"Originally the Southern Song Mission was hiding very deeply, but today the imperial envoy of the Kingdom of Jin led people into Yuqing Temple, and Li Kexiu, who had been hiding in the dark, ran out to rescue him immediately. It was very suspicious, and his subordinates sent people to investigate and confirm It is true that the Southern Song Dynasty mission settled in Yuqingguan, and this time the official mission is Han Yuzhou, a political adviser of the Southern Song Dynasty court." Said a person who looked like the leader of the guards next to him.

"It's really a big fish." Wang Baobao sneered at the same time, "Also the Minister of the Kingdom of Jin and the Marshal of the capital actually came here. When this king handles the affairs of the Southern Song Dynasty, he will be slaughtered. Let the golden court continue to be in chaos for a while."

Song Qingshu secretly wiped his cold sweat, he was shot while lying down.

"However, there are many guards around Han Tuozhou, and the Taoist priests of Yuqingguan seem to be with them. As one of the five temples of Wudang, the strength of Yuqingguan should not be underestimated. I am afraid it will not be so easy to succeed." Someone worried.

"Han Tuozhou came here in secret this time, how many masters can he have by his side? Not to mention that Yuqingguan is one of the five Wudang temples, it is the Wudang sect, and he was also a prisoner of the king." Wang Baobao's face became hot after he finished speaking. Little sister Zhao Min's credit, "Father attaches great importance to this matter, and the masters of the Ruyang Palace have all come out, why can't they just be a mere Han Tuozhou?"

"If you really want to attack by force, a mere Han Tuozhou is nothing, but it will make too much noise, and the whole Yangzhou city will know it, and I'm afraid it's against the original intention." Someone pointed out the key point.

Wang Baobao nodded slightly: "That's right, at this juncture, we cannot openly conflict with Song Qi. The whole matter must be completed quietly in a very short period of time, so that this king can easily carry out the subsequent plan. Mr. He, this time Shixiangruanjinsan Do you have enough?"

He Biweng patted his pocket, and said with a chuckle, "Don't worry, my lord, even ten Yuqing temples can be put down."

Hearing that they planned to use poison so despicably, Cheng Yaojia was concerned about her husband's safety, and couldn't help trembling, and accidentally stepped on a tile next to her, Song Qingshu couldn't help screaming secretly.

"Who!" Taoist Baishang suddenly raised his head, and he rushed towards the roof like a cannonball. Before he arrived, the cold palm wind had already made Cheng Yaojia shiver all over.

Song Qingshu hurriedly put his arms around Cheng Yaojia's waist, and forcibly moved it sideways. He was worried that someone in Mongolia would recognize his current identity. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he hurriedly found out Cheng Yaojia's body. Gana strips of brocade are draped over the face.

As soon as he covered his face, there was an extremely masculine finger force behind him. Song Qingshu didn't want to show his martial arts, so he raised his hand and used the Yang finger he had just learned not long ago to meet him.

The two fingers intersected, and the two bodies shook at the same time. The other party retreated violently, crushing the roof and falling into the house.

Because Song Qingshu was holding a person in his arms, he was worried about hurting her, so he couldn't fully release his strength, and was forced to fall into the courtyard.

As soon as they landed, Wang Baobao's masters filed out and surrounded the two of them in the center.

Seeing that Song Qingshu was in deep siege because of himself, Cheng Yaojia said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I'm the one who got you involved."

Song Qingshu smiled slightly: "I decided to bring you here, and I can't blame you for it."

Cheng Yaojia was moved in her heart. She knew that Mongolia and the Kingdom of Jin were mortal enemies now, and it was unreasonable for him to fall into the hands of the Mongols as him, but even so, he did not blame himself. In comparison, her husband What he did was really heartbreaking.

Feeling moved and sad at the same time, Cheng Yaojia bit her lips, broke free from his arms, and stood in front of him: "I'll help you block them, you are good at lightness, so hurry up and leave while in chaos."

Seeing that she was performing the Quanzhen school's three-flower gathering-top palm technique, obviously intending to desperately fight for her own life, Song Qingshu couldn't help being moved, and hugged her back: "Don't mess around, Trust me, I will protect you."

Cheng Yaojia originally wanted to say something, but when she saw his sincere eyes, she became a little crazy for a while, and nodded subconsciously.

"Who the hell is your Excellency, how dare you eavesdrop on our conversation!" Wang Baobao came out of the house with a very ugly expression on his face, and he didn't know how long this person had been on the roof. It would be a disaster if those secrets were leaked out just now. up.

Seeing the gleam in his eyes, Song Qingshu knew that he was planning to kill, so he couldn't help but smiled, and pointed to a flower embroidered on the brocade handkerchief: "People in the Jianghu are known as the embroidered thief, and seeing this little lady in your mansion is so beautiful, it's really amazing." I couldn't help itching my hands, but unexpectedly, you guys found out."

Even though he knew that he was deliberately confusing the public, Cheng Yaojia gradually felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart when he heard the other party calling him in a frivolous tone.

"Who brought this woman?" Wang Baobao glanced at Cheng Yaojia, only to feel that his eyes were tight, and he couldn't help looking at his subordinates with an unfriendly expression. This operation is a secret, and he didn't even bring his concubine with him. Who is so bold as to bring a woman back?

The face of Lu Zhangke on the side changed drastically, and he hurried forward and said: "Reporting to Your Majesty, this is this subordinate...I just met outside just now, and I couldn't hold back for a moment, so... I brought her back."

"Bastard!" Wang Baobao was furious, but when he thought that his master and apprentice would need to work harder, he could only hold back, "Who can tell me who this embroidered thief is?"

A group of people looked at each other, Ah Da frowned and replied: "Reporting to the little prince, there seems to be no such person in the Jianghu, but from this nickname, he should be a low-ranking flower picker." Before he joined Ruyang Palace, he was the four elders of the beggar gang The leader, known as the eight-armed sword Fang Dongbai, is really a treasure to the people in the world.

"He's from the Duan family in Dali! He used Yiyangzhi just now!" At this time, a man with the appearance of a tutuo ran out in disgrace, pointing at Song Qingshu and shouting.

Song Qingshu recognized that he was the person who was pointing at him just now. It turned out to be the master of the Vajra Sect. No wonder he was able to use such strong finger force just now.

"Could it be Duan Zhengchun, the king of Dali Zhennan?" Ah Da hesitated, the masters of the Duan family in Dali often practice Buddhism, either they have become eminent monks or they are indifferent to the world, Duan Zhengchun is the only one who has a hobby of picking flowers.