Flower Stealing Master

Song Qingshu hurriedly hid aside and looked in through the cracks in the window. He saw a Mongolian son who was dressed in luxurious clothes was presenting his affection next to Zhao Min. He was not dressed like a prince, but the number of entourages and his tone of voice. , No less than other princes.

"I already have someone I like, and I can only live up to Brother Na Chen's kindness." Zhao Min said apologetically.

Song Qingshu outside the window sounded as if he had eaten the fruit of life, and there was nothing uncomfortable about him.

The noble son sneered and said, "Are you pointing out that the teaching advocates Wuji or the Golden Snake King Song Qingshu? No matter who they are, they were not by your side when you needed help the most. A man was born in heaven and earth, and even his own woman could not be protected. , What kind of man is it?"

Zhao Min snorted softly: "Many husbands have their own careers. If they turn around women all day, what will they do?"

The noble son suffocated his breath, as if she always felt that she was talking about herself, but seeing the other's beautiful and gorgeous face, she couldn't breathe: "Naturally this is usually the case, but this time the Ruyang Palace has suffered such a catastrophe. , But he doesn't come to help you, so what use is it for someone like this?"

"The Great Tribulation?" Zhao Min said lightly, "Although my father was assassinated and killed, he was entertained with delicious and delicious sweat, and at the same time raised the title and rewards of our brothers and sisters, and promised to catch the murderer. What kind of disaster is this?"

A hint of irritation flashed across the noble son's face: "There is no outsider here, why should you try to understand, Minmin, pretending to be confused? Everyone knows what Da Khan's attitude towards you Ruyang Palace is now..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Min interrupted, "Are you saying that the person who assassinated my father belonged to the Great Khan?"

The noble son’s expression instantly changed: "I didn’t say that, I didn’t mean that... I just think your Ruyang Palace is in a bit of a situation now... Hey, it’s not stable. If you marry me, with our family status, naturally Save Ruyang Palace without any worries."

Zhao Min said coldly: "We Ruyang Palace does not need to rely on the breath of others."

"When King Ruyang was still there, your palace was indeed the most powerful family in the entire Mongolia," the noble son was still unwilling to give up, "but now the situation has changed. Minmin, you have always been witty, how can you not understand this? all?"

Zhao Min shook his head: "Na Chen, I advise you to go back and discuss with your father and grandfather. Most of them don't want to walk in the muddy water."

The noble son immediately became excited: "Don't worry, I can persuade them, Min Min, I have liked you since I was a child, and it is up to you not to marry me in this life."

Zhao Min obviously didn't want to hear him say this, so she gently covered her forehead and said, "I'm tired, I need to rest."

The noble son looked excited, thinking that her tone was loose: "Minmin, take a good rest. I must convince my father when I go back, so you won't have these worries."

After speaking, he left enthusiastically. From the sound of his footsteps, he can judge his happy mood at the moment.

After the noble son left, Zhao Min came to the window, looked at the direction of the south, and suddenly sighed leisurely.

"Why is the beauty sighing? Is it because she misses her lover?" Song Qingshu suddenly became mischievous and deliberately changed her voice.

"Who?" Zhao Min suddenly turned around and found that there was a man dressed as an Eastern warrior in the room.

"Are you Shuiyue Dazong?" Zhao Min learned from the knowledge that he had studied these important figures around Temujin, and soon thought of someone alone.

"The princess is really smart." Song Qingshu was about to walk towards her, but was stopped by her:

"What are you doing here? I'll call someone when I come here again!"

"I'm afraid that the princess is alone and lonely, so I specially came to accompany the princess." Song Qingshu appeared beside her in a flash.

Zhao Min was shocked and hurriedly attacked him. She was not weak in martial arts, but she was advised by Song Qingshu later, even if she was in the arena, she would be considered a master.

It's just that she felt numb as soon as she took the shot, and she couldn't help falling into the other's arms.

Zhao Min hurriedly called: "Come..."

But as soon as she opened her mouth, she was dumb acupuncture. Seeing the panic on her face, Song Qingshu flashed a trace of apology in her heart, and hurriedly returned to the original voice: "Minmin, it's me." After speaking, she took off her mask.

Zhao Min originally mentioned his throat with a heart, but after seeing it was him, his face was suddenly surprised: "Is it really you?"

Song Qingshu said apologetically, "I'm late, and I'm scared and scared for so long."

Zhao Min also reacted at this moment, and immediately took a pink fist: "It's fine if I'm late, and even deliberately scared me."

Song Qingshu hugged her tightly in his arms, and said with a slanderous expression: "I haven't seen so many mad bees and waves of butterflies around you feel a little upset."

The corner of Zhao Min's mouth raised a nice arc: "Who makes parents look good? There are still a lot of people in Mongolia who have loved me since I was young."

Song Qingshu squeezed her punitively: "Unfortunately, I was able to get on the ground first."

Zhao Min naturally understood what he was talking about, and his face flushed instantly: "Look at you."

After a long absence, the two reunited, and they hugged each other. After a while, Song Qingshu comforted him: "What happened to your father?"

Zhao Min's expression turned cold, and a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes: "After all, Temujin is jealous of our Ruyang Palace's growing power, and some villains are instigating them. So a few months ago, the Royal Court sent The messenger began to investigate the taxes in the prefectures and counties under the jurisdiction of King Ruyang, and took the opportunity to imprison some of our confidant officials in Ruyang Palace. In order to save these people and ease the relationship with Da Khan, my father decided to go to Helin in person. Intercede with Da Khan, but he will be assassinated by a killer halfway through."

"It seems to be the hand of the Temuzhen faction." Song Qingshu said solemnly.

"Of course I know," Zhao Min said, "My father has a lot of powerful generals and many masters. In addition to the great sweat, the entire Mongolia will send people to take action. Who dares to move my father, who can move my father!"

"So you took the initiative to take your nephew to take Lin as a hostage, just to temporarily keep Ruyang Palace?" Song Qingshu asked.

Zhao Min nodded: "I can't do anything about it. We, Ruyang Palace, never thought of rebelling, so we didn't prepare for this. When my father was assassinated, Kublai, Brother Ali and others The king’s army is faintly suppressing our Ruyang Palace. We have no time to fully mobilize the army under his command. So I immediately brought people to Helin and pretended not to know everything, and asked Tiemu to be the master. I made too much movement, and it is really inconvenient for Tiemuzhen to do anything with Ruyang Prince's Mansion."

Song Qingshu said with emotion: "You are really smart, and you were able to save the Royal Palace of Ruyang in a precarious situation."

Zhao Min smiled sadly: "If I were really smart, my father would not die."

Song Qingshu gently patted her shoulder and comforted: "Don't worry, I will definitely rescue you and your nephew when I come."

Who knows that Zhao Min shook his head: "I don't want to leave Helin now, I still want to stay here to take revenge."

Song Qingshu was taken aback, but instead of persuading her, he said, "Well, I will accompany you to avenge my father-in-law and his old man."

"Who is your father-in-law?" Zhao Min took a sip, and a trace of shame flashed across his face. After all, the two were only privately settling for life and did not get the permission of their father.

"A busy person like you staying here to accompany me, are you not afraid that those confidantes in the Central Plains will be jealous, especially the woman surnamed Zhou." Zhao Min said with a smile, looking at him with watery eyes, obviously in his heart. Also very moved.