Chapter Seventy-Five: Song Qing Comes to the Door
"What? I'll just say, why didn't Mochen let me in, it turned out that the prince was really there. Hum.. Ye Yuehua said angrily when she heard the person sent out reply.
The servant girl who replied looked at Ye Yuehua without saying anything, and Ye Yuehua yelled: "If you have anything else, say it quickly." ”
"I also listened to the young ladies who participated in the garden banquet last time, I heard, I heard that our Lord Shuizun is a good dragon and yang fetish." The maidservant said nervously, and hurriedly lowered her head, not daring to make a sound.
After hearing this, Ye Yuehua's eyes turned black and she almost fell.
"Longyang, Longyang's fetish? Doesn't he like women? Didn't you send that woman to the palace before? How so? She sat in her chair in disbelief.
"Find out the ins and outs of the matter for me. If you dare to lie to me, that person can't stay. Ye Yuehua said to the maidservant.
"Yes, Princess." When the maidservant had finished speaking, she withdrew.
Ye Xiaomu and the two returned to their original place, and when they saw the two men who had returned, they happily walked over.
"Where have you been, it's so dangerous outside now, you can't go out." Bai Zhu said to Bai Yuerui.
"I didn't go anywhere, I just had a meeting in the pavilion below, and I saved someone by the way." Bai Yuerui said proudly, there was no way for Ye Xiaomu to save her, she felt that it was not the same, who called it her own family.
Of course, Bai Zhu knew what Bai Yuerui meant, and he made a gesture of praise to her, and he still learned this action from her.
"By the way, why did it take you so long to come back?" Ye Xiaomu only then looked at the two of them, and there were some blood stains on their clothes.
Bai Yuerui nervously pulled Baizhu's body, looking left and right, except for the clothes on her arms that were scraped open a little, and the skin and flesh were a little injured, everything else was fine, but she still took out the medicinal powder and applied it to Baizhu.
Ye Xiaomu glanced at Mochen's body, there was no scratch, just bloodstained. It seems that the other party was more seriously injured.
"These people are like specially trained killers, and they have a hard time fighting, except for the big one, everyone else is dead. Speaking of which, I really admired that man, even Mochen couldn't catch him and let him run away. Baizhu couldn't help but praise. You must know that it is not easy to get rid of the black man of Mo Chen, and the other party is still a few levels lower in cultivation.
"It's going to be a long time coming, and it's not difficult for me to arrest him." Ink Dust replied.
"Okay, you're all hungry, go change your clothes and eat, we're all starving." Bai Yuerui took Bai Zhu's hand and pushed it into the room.
The next day
"Lord, there are two people looking for Miss Ye at the bottom of the mountain." A guard said as he walked over to Ink Dust's desk.
"Who is the other party, have you found out?" Mochen asked.
After listening to Ye Xiaomu, who was sitting a little farther away, he thought for a while and said, "How does the other party look?" ”
"A boy of about fifteen years old, a one-eyed man who looks like a cultivator."
Hearing the guard's description, Mo Chen looked at Ye Xiaomu suspiciously, and Ye Xiaomu replied: "I saved that young man yesterday, and I promised him to come to me for medical treatment, as for the one-eyed man, I don't know him, it can be his family." ”
Mochen understood, so he got up and went out of the room with the guards.
Mo Chen, who came to the door, stared at Song Qingdao, who fought with him yesterday, from a distance: "I didn't look for you, I didn't expect you to come to me." How? Haven't you given up yet? ”
Song Qing knew that it was useless to say anything now, so he pulled his son to kneel, and even Mochen was surprised. You must know that ordinary people who have cultivated to the heaven-level cultivation are not high-minded, and kneeling down to others so easily is not a heaven-level powerful act.
"What do you mean by that?" Mochen asked.
"Before, it was my fault, if you want to blame me, it's up to you to kill or scrape, but my son is innocent, he shouldn't suffer this crime, please let Miss Ye save his life, my life, you can take it at any time." After Song Qing finished speaking, he kowtowed loudly.
Song Zijun on the side was in tears, following his father's movements and saluting Mochen.
"Don't you think you're bored like that? You thought about killing me yesterday, but today you're begging me? Don't be too thick-skinned. Ink Dust scoffed. He is not as soft-hearted as Ye Xiaomu, he doesn't care about the life and death of others, let alone someone who has thought about taking his own life.
"Come on, arrest them." As soon as Mo Chen gave the order, more than a dozen guards appeared around the kneeling two.
"Lord Shuizun, I said this, it has nothing to do with my son, you let him go, I will go with you." Song Qing stood in front of his son and said.
When he came, he thought that he might fail, but he just held on to a little hope, and he was already tired of helping the Empress Dowager Jin do things.
"Let them go." Ye Xiaomu, who was worried that the ink dust would move roughly, followed, and just saw the scene of Song Qing protecting her son, she knew that a man who was a child protector was incomprehensible. It seems that what he did before may also be for his son.
"Mu'er, why did you come down? Leave the matter here alone, go back. ”
Ye Xiaomu shook his head and said, "Let them go up first." ”
Mo Chen looked at Ye Xiaomu's determined gaze, and had no choice but to compromise and press both of them into the hall.
"Let him go, his son is here, he won't mess around." Ye Xiaomu said to the guards.
The guard glanced at Mochen and saw that he nodded, before letting go of the two, Ye Xiaomu walked to Song Zijun's side, "Be careful." Mo Chen shouted nervously.
Ye Xiaomu gave him a reassuring look. Song Qing saw Ye Xiaomu's appearance clearly, and it was really very similar to Mu Zun who had taken office.
Song Zijun shouted: "Sister." ”
"What I said, I will do it, but there are still some things that need to be resolved between you and me. Can you tell me, why are you helping the Empress Dowager Jin? Ye Xiaomu asked Song Zijun cordially.
"Because the Empress Dowager Jin also saved me. Later, after taking her medicine, I had to rely on her all the time. My father had to work for her in order to heal me. Song Zijun burst into tears as he spoke.
Ye Xiaomu had seen Song Zijun's illness, and an outsider was so uncomfortable when he saw it, let alone his father. She can understand Song Qing's behavior very well.
"Okay, I got it. Just stay. I'll help you with your illness, but your father will have to stay in a cell during this time. Ye Xiaomu said to Song Zijun.
Song Qing was full of gratitude when he heard that Ye Xiaomu was still willing to save his child, and he kowtowed in the direction of Ye Xiaomu and said, "Thank you." I am willing to cooperate, if my son can really do well, my Song Qing and my son's life will be yours girl. ”
Ye Xiaomu nodded with satisfaction, she knew that one more enemy was better than one more friend, not to mention that Song Qing's cultivation was not bad, she could see that he was also a person of great affection, the road ahead was very long, and she didn't know which people she would meet in the future. She walked up to Song Qing, handed him a pill and said, "This is the Lock Spirit Pill, before the person who eats it gets the antidote, the spiritual power can't be used, do you want to eat it?" ”
Song Qing didn't think about it, took the pill in Ye Xiaomu's hand and put it directly into his mouth.