"The deep palace is lonely, and it is better to be accompanied by multiple red-sleeved beauties than to live alone." Song Qingshu neither admitted nor denied it, and after answering, he sat down and picked up the Nine Yin True Sutra Healing Chapter and began to regulate the injuries in his body.

Seeing that Song Qingshu was concentrating on healing, Xia Qingqing's spirit was tense all night, and he suddenly relaxed, and suddenly felt sleepy, and lay down on the bed, tightened the quilt, and looked at Song Qingshu sitting on the edge of the bed vigilantly: "We have words first, today is urgent, so I am in the same bed with you, if you have ill intentions later, I will see my hands and feet."

"Don't worry, my lower abdomen is injured, and even if I have bad thoughts now, I don't have the ability to do wrong." Song Qingshu didn't mean to open his eyes, and took care of his true qi to treat his injuries.

Xia Qingqing was taken aback, and asked in a ghostly manner: "Are you ...... Are you okay?"

Song Qingshu opened his eyes and looked at her with a playful look, "Then do you want me to be okay, or can't I get better?"

"I'll kill you." With a big red face, Xia Qingqing pulled up the quilt and covered his head with his back to Song Qingshu.

Seeing Xia Qingqing, who has always been charming, revealing the posture of her little daughter, Song Qingshu couldn't help but smile and continued to return to the state of calm.

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Kangnian's voice suddenly came from outside: "Lord Song, the emperor asked you to wait for him in the imperial study."

When he opened his eyes, Song Qingshu found that the sky was already bright, and when he looked back, Xia Qingqing was still sleeping soundly, her head full of green silk was naturally sprinkled on the pillow, with a hint of a smile on the corner of her mouth, but there was a bit of sorrow between her eyebrows, and she sighed in her heart, Song Qingshu knew that she was probably tired enough during this time, and she couldn't bear to wake her up, so she left a note and put it next to her pillow, and came outside the house quietly.

"Brother Zhang, long time no see." Looking at Zhang Kangnian, Song Qingshu felt very kind.

"Don't call it that way in the future," Zhang Kangnian smiled, "Lord Song's official position is now higher than that of a humble position."

"Brother Zhang, if you say this, you will see the outside, and everyone with a discerning eye knows that I, a first-class guard, is just a name. Song Qingshu got dressed as he spoke, and gaged with him.

Zhang Kangnian's face relaxed suddenly, and he smiled: "That's natural, in fact, Wei Da is an expert in this regard......

The two chatted for a while, and Song Qingshu inquired quietly: "I don't know what happened to the emperor suddenly looking for me?"

Zhang Kangnian's face was embarrassed, "I don't know this, the emperor specially ordered me to inform Brother Song before the emperor, and after the emperor disperses the dynasty, he will naturally come to the imperial study to find you."

"Could it be that there was an assassin incident last night?or is it that Dongfang is undefeated and went to inform? It shouldn't be, otherwise there are thousands of troops waiting outside the door just now, not Zhang Kangnian......" Song Qingshu kept speculating along the way, and soon came to the outside of the imperial study.

"Master Song, go in by yourself, brother, I'll send you here."

Farewell to Zhang Kangnian, Song Qingshu pushed the door in, and saw that Dongfang was undefeated sitting inside, and was suddenly startled.

"Morning Eastern Sect Master." Song Qingshu twitched his cheeks and said embarrassedly.

"The hibiscus tent is warm, ** bitter and short, Lord Song was very happy last night." Dongfang Undefeated glanced at him, and there was no expression on his face.

"Thank you to the sect leader for letting Song a certain horse." Song Qingshu thought to himself that he was really dead, Dongfang was undefeated with such a thick thigh and was turned from a teammate to an opponent by himself, and the ancients were honest and did not deceive me.

"I don't bother to take care of your dirty things," Dongfang was undefeated and noncommittal, "By the way, there is something I want to ask you."

Song Qingshu's heart jumped, and he replied quietly with a calm face: "As long as Song knows it, he must know everything and say everything."

Dongfang Undefeated was very satisfied with his attitude, and said, "Where did you learn the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descent?"

"Sure enough, it's here!" Song Qingshu secretly pinched a cold sweat, and replied: "I got it from the Heavenly Sword Dragon Slaying Knife."

"Oh?" Dongfang Undefeated opened the slender Danfeng eyes and sighed, "I didn't expect the rumors of the rivers and lakes of relying on the sky to slay the dragon are really true.

Like a chicken pecking rice, Song Qingshu nodded in agreement: "Compared to the Sect Master's Sunflower Treasure Book, the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending are indeed nothing." I can't help but think in my heart: The sentence of the Sunflower Treasure Book that makes all men feel cold between their legs, 'If you want to practice magic skills, swing a knife from the palace' should not be fake, but I haven't heard that the Sunflower Treasure Book will train men into women, the soft feel last night...... Damn, my brother actually touched a lady's chest muscles, is this playing "The Hangover", vomit......

Noticing Song Qingshu's changing face, Dongfang Undefeated said indifferently: "Looking at Lord Song's expression, it seems that he is not convinced."

"Obey! Of course, the Oriental Sect Leader Wen Cheng is a martial artist, and he will dominate the rivers and lakes for thousands of years." Song Qingshu was taken aback, and even the incision of the Sun and Moon God Sect popped out.

Dongfang Undefeated couldn't help but ask, "Then do you know that there will be eighteen dragons in the world, but what young masters are there?"

"Speaking of the eighteen palms of the dragon, it is natural to recommend Xiao Feng, the king of the Southern Courtyard of Liaoguo, and Guo Jing, the northern hero." Song Qingshu said while paying attention to the other party's expression.

"Go on." Dongfang Undefeated has already ruled out these two people in his heart.

"Shi Huolong, the leader of the Jiangnan Beggars Gang, is rumored to be second only to Xiao Guo and the others in the eighteen palms of the dragon descending." Dead friends don't die poor Dao, Song Qingshu can't take care of so much now, and he is trying his best to think about giving himself a top tank.

"Go on." The East is undefeated and secretly self-defeating. [,!] shook his head, the age is not right.

"There are also some Nine Bag Elders of the Beggar Gang, and they will also have some moves to descend the dragon and eighteen palms." Song Qingshu's back was secretly sweating.

"Is there anyone who is younger, well, about the same age as you?" Dongfang Undefeated looked at him suspiciously, no matter how he looked at Song Qingshu, he looked like that person last night.

"Uh!" Song Qingshu was almost scared to death, and hurriedly said, "I heard that Yeluqi, the first master of the younger generation of the Liao royal family, is also proficient in the eighteen palms of dragon descending."

"Jerzy?" Dongfang Undefeated was thoughtful, and suddenly raised his head and smiled, "Lord Song knows quite a lot about things in the martial arts."

"Generally, people are called Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng, that is, below." Song Qingshu didn't care about bragging at the moment, he just wanted to quickly divert Dongfang's undefeated attention, otherwise the more the other party asked, the more suspicious he became.

"Hahaha, since Song Shaoxia claims to be a hundred Xiaosheng in the rivers and lakes, then I have to be the only one in this task." Kangxi happened to walk in, and when he heard his words, he couldn't help but laugh.

"I don't know what the task is?" Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment, and asked after saluting.

Dongfang on the side was undefeated and saw that Kangxi was on top, Song Qingshu looked humble, thinking of Kangxi's favorite concubine last night but she was willing to lie under Song Qingshu, and her expression couldn't help but become a little weird.