Fragrance Stealer

"Hmph!" Song Qingshu snorted softly, but didn't say anything more.

Cheng Yaojia ran to her husband again and begged, but Lu Guanying turned her face away: "Even if I die here, I don't want him to save me!"

Cheng Yaojia was anxious and wanted to say something, Song Qingshu said at this time: "Yaojia, I have tolerated it time and time again, if it wasn't for your face, I would not do such a thankless thing ? Since he wants to stay here, let him stay."

"But..." Cheng Yaojia gave her husband a longing look, and stood there for a while.

Song Qingshu knew that if Lu Guanying didn't leave, Cheng Yaojia would never abandon him, so when he rolled his eyes, he made up his mind: "It's better if he doesn't leave, lest we have to sneak around after we go out." .”

"Ah?" Cheng Yaojia blushed in surprise, and was about to explain, but Song Qingshu came to her and whispered:

"Ma'am, I did this to provoke him, and I hope you will cooperate."

Cheng Yaojia understood immediately, but she vaguely felt that something was wrong with this matter, but now, she has no other better way, so she can only bow her head and accept it.

This adulterer and whore!

Seeing the intimate appearance of the two of them hugging each other, Lu Guanying's lungs were about to explode: "Hmph, who said I won't leave?" After speaking, he endured the pain on his body and walked over step by step.

Cheng Yaojia was overjoyed immediately, and hurried over to help him. Lu Guanying wanted to wave her away, but seeing his wife's teary eyes, she immediately softened her heart.

"Let me do it." Song Qingshu frowned when he saw the two supporting each other.

"Who wants you to help?" The soft-heartedness towards his wife is due to years of relationship, and Lu Guanying naturally doesn't have such a good temper towards him.

Song Qingshu said coldly: "Who told you and your husband to be so poor in lightness skills? Now Yuqing Temple is heavily guarded, not to mention taking you with you, even Yaojia can't escape alone."

"Yaojia Yaojia, you shouted so affectionately." Lu Guanying couldn't help muttering.

Song Qingshu was too lazy to argue with him, so he couldn't help but insert himself between the two of them, with one arm around Cheng Yaojia's waist and the other hand touching Lu Guanying's collar. .

Even as an enemy, Lu Guanying has to admit that the opponent's lightness kung fu is too high, even compared to his master Huang Yaoshi, who is regarded as a god in his heart, it may not be as good as him.

Thinking of the chasm-like gap in martial arts between himself and the opponent, and looking at his wife's delicate face, Lu Guanying felt as if a big rock was blocked in his heart, and besides feeling uncomfortable, he also felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

Song Qingshu naturally had no time to pay attention to the mentality of the weak, he stretched out his hand to beckon, and several Jin Guo guards in disguise came running nearby: "First escort the two of them back to the Daotai yamen, and invite a doctor to treat Master Lu Shaozhuang. "

He saw Li Kexiu's figure in the Yuqing Temple just now, and he knew that he couldn't drag on any longer, it was time to have a showdown with Li Kexiu.

"Who is going to your place? Yaojia, let's go by ourselves!" Lu Guanying stopped doing it immediately when he heard it, and stretched out his hand to pull his wife, but Cheng Yaojia's hand subconsciously shrank back, making him stunned There, at this moment, he had a faint feeling that he seemed to have lost his wife forever.

"You Southern Song mission was wiped out by the Mongols. The Mongols have many masters. You may be captured by the Mongols at any time if you hide outside. It's okay if you are captured. Anyway, it has nothing to do with me. If it hurts Yaojia If you get caught, you will die forever." Song Qingshu said coldly.

"You!" Lu Guanying glared at him immediately.

Song Qingshu then said: "Go to my residence to recuperate your wounds. There is probably no place in Yangzhou that is safer than my place."

Lu Guanying wanted to say something else, but Cheng Yaojia hurriedly took his hand, and persuaded in a low voice: "Guanying, he has a knife mouth and a bean curd heart, so don't take his words to heart, we will go to him first to cure you Injury, and then find a way to save Mr. Han, Uncle Lu and the others."

Lu Guanying choked for breath, his wife said it was reasonable, he couldn't find a reason to refuse, full of depression and nowhere to release, he could only snort heavily.

Seeing that her husband did not object, Cheng Yaojia was delighted, and then ran to Song Qingshu, looking at him with watery eyes: "We are going back, so...how about you?"

"I still have something to do here, you go back first, I'll be back in a while." Song Qingshu said with a smile.

Cheng Yaojia blushed, thinking how to make it look like I was asking when you will come back.

After sending the two away, Song Qingshu had been waiting outside Yuqing Temple, and sure enough, Li Kexiu came out of Yuqing Temple not long after.

Song Qingshu first tore off Tang Kuobian's mask in a secluded place, before ostentatiously posing before Li Kexiu's team.

"Bold! How dare you ram into Admiral's car!" Li Kexiu's guards shouted and cursed.

Song Qingshu smiled slightly: "Is this how Mr. Li treats guests when old people come to visit?"

When Li Kexiu heard the movement, she came out to investigate, and when she saw Song Qingshu's appearance, she couldn't help being startled, and hurriedly ordered her men to leave.Although Song Qingshu is famous all over the world, there are only a handful of people in this world who can recognize Song Qingshu, but Li Kexiu has received his life-saving grace back then, so he can recognize him naturally.

"Master Li, may I have a cup of tea with you?" Song Qingshu smiled slightly.

Li Kexiu couldn't help showing a look of hesitation, but she nodded in the end and said: "There are only a handful of people in this world who can get Mr. Song's initiative to invite, how can I refuse?"

Seeing that he was not called the Golden Snake King, he must be gathering as an old friend rather than an official meeting, Song Qingshu knew it, and he was not in a hurry to expose it, he just stretched out his hand to invite: "Please!"

"Please!" Li Kexiu hurriedly gave way.

The two went to the nearby restaurant together, which happened to be the restaurant where Song Qingshu met Mu Wanqing and his party before. Li Kexiu's subordinates had already cleared the restaurant in advance, and everyone stayed downstairs. Only Li Kexiu and Song Qingshu were on the second floor.

Originally Li Kexiu's master Lu Feiqing and others wanted to stay on the second floor to protect him, but Li Kexiu drove him down: "If the Golden Snake King wants to harm me, it doesn't matter if you are here or not? What's more, I have a close personal relationship with Mr. Song. There is no danger."

Song Qingshu said with a smile: "Uncle Li is really magnificent, he deserves to be in charge of the [-] green battalion in the south of the Yangtze River."

Li Kexiu smiled and said: "My lord, you are being polite, you and I are of the same generation, how dare I call him uncle."

Song Qingshu shook his head: "Ling Qianjin and I share the same interests and have long been good friends. As Yuan Zhi's father, I should call you uncle."

When he mentioned this, it was naturally inconvenient for Li Kexiu to say anything more, but when he heard what he said, he couldn't help but twitch his eyebrows, and he began to think about the relationship between the other party and his daughter.

"Uncle Li came out of Yuqing Temple this time, but he finally made a decision?" The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, and Song Qingshu suddenly asked.

"What decision?" Li Kexiu held up the teacup, concealing the unnaturalness in her heart.

"Uncle Li, we are all on our own, so let's be clear about it." Song Qingshu filled the tea for him before continuing, "I don't know if Uncle Li plans to choose the Southern Song Dynasty or Mongolia in the end?"

Li Kexiu's complexion changed several times, but finally she still gave a wry smile: "Sure enough, I can't hide anything from my nephew. I'm dissatisfied with my nephew, and I'm also having a headache about this now."

Song Qingshu smiled slightly: "Since Uncle Li has a headache about this matter, how about my nephew to give you a third way?"

"The third way?" Li Kexiu was taken aback, but soon thought of something, and couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

"I know Uncle's concerns, you can read this before making a plan." Song Qingshu took out a letter from his bosom and handed it to the other party.

"This is...?" Seeing the familiar handwriting on the envelope, Li Kexiu's hands trembled a little.

"That's right, this is written by Mrs. Zun herself. My nephew heard that my uncle's family members were detained by the Qing Dynasty, so I was a little bit wary, so I specially rescued Mrs. Zun, your son and others from Yanjing City. Now they are in the Golden Snake Camp." The little nephew didn't dare to neglect the food and drink." Song Qingshu said slowly.

The reason why he has been waiting for this period of time is that apart from making Mongolia and the Southern Song Dynasty annihilate each other, he is still waiting for news from the capital. He has secretly sent someone to bring Li Kexiu's family to the Golden Snake Camp, and he did not hear back until recently. .

Chapter 1072

Now that Yanjing City is actually under the control of Song Qingshu, it is not difficult to rescue Li Kexiu's family.

Looking at the contents of the envelope, Li Kexiu's expression changed, and she slowly closed her eyes. After a long time, she said: "I know the reason for my nephew's visit. My nephew saved our father and daughter back then. My family members, with this friendship, are not outsiders, so I will tell the truth when I have something to say."

"Uncle Li, but it's okay to talk." Song Qingshu knew that things were not that simple, but he didn't look too surprised.

"Nowadays the world is full of heroes. Although I have an army of one hundred thousand under my command, I don't think I have the talent to rule the world, so I have been looking for a wise master." Li Kexiu paused, and gave him a meaningful look, "My nephew is now Although the Golden Snake Battalion is mighty in the world, but with all due respect, I'm afraid it won't be able to win the Central Plains."

Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows, and asked calmly, "I don't know why Uncle Li said that?"