Wuxia: I, Song Qingshu, started with a hundred layers of Jiuyang Gong

Looking at the delicate facial features, the future female emperor has not yet been blackened.

Song Qingshu smiled and spoke.

“If that’s the case, then you will follow me.”

After speaking, Song Qingshu walked towards the carriage.

Jiang Yuyan’s face was delighted, and she quickly followed behind Song Qingshu.

also followed Song Qingshu into the carriage, and it was tea and quilt folding.

It seems that she has entered the role of a maid.

Looking at Jiang Yuyan before and after being busy.

Song Qingshu stretched out comfortably, lay down casually, and asked.

“Yuyan, how did you meet those scum of the Qingcheng faction?”

When Jiang Yuyan heard this, her face showed a gloomy expression, and her voice said miserably.

“Yuyan has had a bumpy life since she was a child.”

“For as long as I can remember, Yuyan has only had a mother and no father.”

“But my mother had a bad temper and often beat and scolded me.”

“When my mother died, Yuyan learned that I still had a father.”

So he set out alone to find his father.”

“Later, I met Qingcheng Sixiu and the four of them.”

Song Qingshu nodded after listening to it.

It seems that Jiang Yuyan has not yet entered Jiang Mansion.

There was no such tragic experience.

Song Qingshu knew it clearly.

If it is according to Jiang Yuyan’s original fate.

After Jiang Yuyan found his biological father Jiang Biehe.

Naively thought that he could get the long-lost father’s love.

But after really entering Jiang Mansion, Jiang Yuyan found that she had actually jumped into another fire pit!

In Jiang Mansion, Jiang Yuyan worked the hardest and ate the worst food.

Waking up earlier than chickens and sleeping later than dogs.

Although she is the daughter of Ebetsu Tsuru, she is not as good as a slave!

And in Jiang Biehe’s heart, only Jiang Yufeng is his daughter.

The sensible and well-behaved Jiang Yuyan was just a tool in Jiang Biehe’s eyes.

When Jiang Biehe’s practice went crazy.

In order to survive, he directly passed the poison on his body to Jiang Yuyan.

It was Jiang Biehe who told Jiang Yuyan with a cruel reality that people do not die for themselves.

Let her learn to be selfish, learn to kill her stepmother and kill her sister, and learn to die for those who stand in my way.

Now Jiang Yuyan is still in a relatively naïve stage.

The decision to accept Jiang Yuyan, Song Qingshu was also well thought out.

Although it is said that Jiang Yuyan has the risk of blackening.

But Song Qingshu has this confidence to be able to control it.

As long as he remains strong, Jiang Yuyan can’t turn over any storms!

And Jiang Yuyan is a talent.

Nengwen Nengwu.

Staying around can definitely come in handy.

After all, it is impossible for him to personally take action on everything in the future.

Looking at Jiang Yuyan, whose tears were rolling in her eyes, Song Qingshu spoke comfortingly.

“Don’t worry, you’re already my man.”

“In the future, as long as you are loyal to me, no one will dare to bully you!”

Jiang Yuyan’s face turned red after hearing this, and her body twisted unconsciously.

What is it called, already your people?

Look at Song Qingshu again.

Finding that the other party had closed his eyes and took a nap, he had to sit aside.

At this time, it was not close to Liangzhou City.

If you enter the city, the journey is a bit detouring.

Although it was getting late, Song Qingshu didn’t want to waste time taking a detour.

The carriage continued to travel, getting farther and farther away from Liangzhou City.

Night falls.

The coachman found a leeward spot and parked the carriage.

Jiang Yuyan was busy before and after.

Neatly set up tents, set up campfires, and prepare food.

Song Qingshu is like a rich boy brother, and he doesn’t have to care about anything.

Looking at Jiang Yuyan’s back, Song Qingshu nodded with satisfaction.

“This maid, the harvest is good.”

Suddenly, Song Qingshu’s ears moved.

There was a sound of horses’ hooves, and the distance was getting closer.

After half a column of incense.

A figure fell heavily on the ground more than ten meters away from Song Qingshu and the others.

After seeing Song Qingshu, he climbed in front of Song Qingshu.

The man’s hair was scattered, his face was still bloody, and his face was tattered.

But it can be vaguely seen that it is a young man.

Seeing this, Jiang Yuyan quickly hid behind Song Qingshu, and grabbed the corner of his clothes with his small hand.

“Save me, save me…”

The young man kept wailing.

Song Qingshu frowned and spoke lightly.

“You and I don’t know each other, why should I save you?”

The young man coughed up a mouthful of blood, gritted his teeth, and said.

“As long as Your Excellency saves me, I can give you my Lin family’s Evil Warding Sword Spectrum!”

Sword spectrum to ward off evil?

Song Qingshu looked at the person in front of him and asked.

“Are you Lin Pingzhi?”

Lin Pingzhi looked at Song Qingshu in amazement.

“You know me?”

Song Qingshu shook his head.

“I don’t know it, I’ve heard of it.”

You have a chicken cutting sword method, I use it for hair?

Song Qingshu thought to himself.

Just wanted to refuse, but thought about it.

I have my own system!

Maybe the system can upgrade the evil sword method?

Even if you can’t upgrade, you can see it.

Anyway, saving Lin Pingzhi is just a show of hands.

So, Song Qingshu looked at Lin Pingzhi.

“Then exchange your Lin family’s Evil Warding Sword Spectrum for your life.”

Then Song Qingshu looked up nonchalantly.

A group of more than a dozen people had already surrounded them.

The leading one took a few steps forward, his tone arrogant.

“I’ll send an errand in Qingcheng.”

“Idle people retreat as quickly as possible!”

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