Li Shubai never cared about the life and death of others in his life. Even if the country was in crisis, he would just argue with the treacherous and evil duke of the country in the street.
He has a youthful spirit and only cares about his passion. Even if he suffers a loss, he never has a long memory.
Because he knows that no matter what, there is always a Tu Shansong behind him who has every plan.
This person seems weak, even a little cowardly, but after getting along with him for a long time, I realized that he has a very high tolerance. The more others attack him and humiliate him, the more they make him stronger. The heart of rock strengthens.
Tu Shansong is good at forbearance, and Li Shubai is good at attack. The two of them complement each other perfectly.
Logically speaking, what kind of trouble would such a kind and tolerant person bring to himself? Even among the turbulent Qingqiu royal family, there was nothing they could do against him.
But what suddenly appeared in front of him was Song covered in blood. At this moment, he was clenching his fists tightly in his hands. His messy hair was mixed with blood and cold sweat, scattered on his forehead and around his neck.
Li Shubai panicked: "I'll call a doctor for you!"
Tu Shansong raised his hand to stop him: "No, please close the door quickly. Don't let anyone know about my injury!" ”
In the candlelight, pots of hot water were replaced one after another. Tu Shansong leaned down, his face was pale, and his cold sweat was so painful that one of his clothes had been wet. The new clothes he had changed were now soaked. .
After taking the medicine, Li Shubai marveled that the injury this time was not caused by a sword or spiritual power, but more like an animal's claws, and the attack was so vicious that even a single wound, just a little deeper, could have cut it. Song's internal organs were all pulled out.
Having been accustomed to fighting through pain, he couldn't help but take a breath.
After taking the medicine, Song used spiritual energy to heal himself for a while, and then his breathing gradually stabilized. Only then did Shubai dare to ask. While packing up the gauze and medicinal materials, he pretended to be relaxed and said:
"This mission is so dangerous, and you can't escape being injured."
Song Get dressed: "The injury is outside the mission. Remember, you are not allowed to talk about my injury with anyone."
He stood up, walked to the middle of the room, thought for a long time, and then said: "When I went to Huanchu Mountain, I met a mountain spirit monster. This creature has always been wild only in the Chu Kingdom. I don't know who led it to the Yue Kingdom, and then in Huanchu Mountain." A certain matrix is formed at the foot of Chushan Mountain. I guess it is the work of Liu Zhang and Ya Ming.
It's just a pity that Jingguo's snake god, Yu Jingmo, will go back to Jingguo one day. Let's build a monument for him at the foot of Huanchu Mountain."
Li Shubai was stunned. He had seen Yu Jingmo before. Although he didn't have a close relationship with him, he vaguely remembered that he was the third son of Wang Yi's family. Why did it become...
He was full of questions, but he remembered that his father once said that the snake god could transform into a human being, often walking in the Jing Kingdom, observing the people's sentiments, and being no different from the noble princes. Then he made up his mind a little bit, said yes, and looked at Tu Shansong blankly.
It’s night
Tu Shansong returned to the room - this was the palace where his father lived when he was alive. Now that it has been returned to the original owner and left to him, it is already a great gift. But just after he fell asleep, he heard a noise outside. He put on his clothes and went out, and Ling'er happened to be guarding the door.
"Young Master, when Master Fei heard that you were back, he clamored to see you, so I went to stop him."
Song nodded and said nothing, but he felt vaguely in his heart. Things are not simple.
Sure enough, I heard Tu Shanfei shouting loudly at the door: "A crow of my master has flown in, and I want to go in and search!"
The guard at the door refused, and Ling'er stood at the door and said, "Master Fei, even if the crow ran away, you would come to look for it tomorrow, wouldn't you? Our Master Song just came back tonight and just had a rest. Didn't you hurt our brother's harmony like this?" ?”
Fei’s eyes changed, and his subordinate slapped Ling’er on her delicate cheek.
Fei: "What nonsense are you talking about? If you come back tomorrow, there will be no more bird feathers. What is the matter between our brothers? What are you, a cheap servant, talking about?!"
Say it. , conductor Fei The men fought fiercely, but after a few moves, Song's men were defeated. Fei broke in and saw Song wearing a snow-white thin shirt decorated with ink bamboo. He was repairing the guqin on the high platform in the hall with a lamp. Dimly lit.
Fei twitched his lips and walked forward: "Brother Yaqu, I just lost a crow. Have you ever seen it?"
Song stopped his hand, sat upright, and smiled calmly: "If brother has lost anything, just come and look for it. If you have something, brother, you can take it."
Fei's face changed slightly: "Brother, what are you doing? Are you talking about brother Wei robbing you?"
Seeing that Tu Shansong was unmoved, Fei came up with a plan and stepped forward, pointing at Song's clothes: "Brother Wei, I saw that this mansion is not big, so I want to come here. easiest The person hiding the crow must be under my brother's robe. Everyone knows that Mr. Song is a noble man. I wonder if he can take off his clothes today to prove his innocence?"
Song raised his eyes and pursed his lips. : "Of course you can, but it's really an insult to the royal family to undress in public. Why don't you come and check it out in person?"
As he said that, he unbuttoned his outer robe and opened his arms to Fei. When Fei saw that he was serious, he couldn't help but feel worried. After all, although this guy's spiritual power was not the best among the clan, he was very good at swordsmanship. What if he took out a broken blade from under his clothes...
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He declined: "No need, I think you don't have such intention! How could the royal family hide their wealth secretly if they are of noble birth? That maid must have stolen it! Come, take this maid back, I will personally interrogate and inspect her." "One time!"
After that, he ordered his men to take Ling'er away.
Tu Shansong stepped forward and said, "Brother Wang, why do you need to embarrass a girl? She belongs to my grandmother."
"What happened to my grandmother's people?" Tu Shanfei said angrily, "This young girl Qiu will belong to me in the future, and my grandmother’s people will belong to me!”
After that, he ordered his men to resist Ling’er and leave. Tu Shansong wanted to stop him, but he knew that Fei had come prepared today, so he would never return empty-handed. And his empty Guixu Palace didn't even have a few maids and maids, so how could he satisfy his greed? ?
He didn't want to have a direct conflict with Tu Shanfei, so he said nothing more. He just wanted to find a time to rescue Ling'er again.
After sending Tu Shanfei away, Song tried several times to get in touch with the shadows, but received no news.
It was almost midnight, and suddenly there was a knock on the door. He came in, it was Li Shubai.
He carried the body of a crow in his arms: "Master, a crow died in the courtyard today. I don't know whose shadow happened to it. I deliberately stole the bird carcass at night. You Let’s see if there are any clues.”
Song said: “No need, the shadows of the Tushan family are all tied to the same crow, there is no difference. Just now Cai Fei said that he lost a crow, could it be that? This one?”
Li Shubai suddenly became nervous: "That damn fat guy has been here? What is he doing here?" (End of Chapter)