Chapter 19

"Uncle seems to be very familiar with the secrets of the Wulin families..." Mrs. Hu looked at him suspiciously.

Song Qingshu said with a smile: "I have a nickname called" Jianghu baixiaosheng "... It's a joke. Don't take it seriously."

"Ouch, since you are a hundred Xiaosheng, do you know who I am?" Song Qingshu and Mrs. Hu were shocked. They turned around and saw that the owner of the voice was a girl in a green shirt, about sixteen or seventeen years old, with delicate hands and fair skin. Her face was soft and her body was full of beauty.

Song Qingshu saw that although her appearance was not as beautiful as Mrs. Hu's, with twelve points of tenderness, she was also very moving. Seeing her dressed in green, her mind flashed: "what if I tell you your name?"

The girl in green chuckled, shook her head and said, "I don't believe it."

"If I'm right, I don't ask for anything else. I just need you to take us to yanziwu," said Song Qingshu, who was more convinced when he saw the girl in Green's noncommittal attitude. "Song has heard that there are two fairy girls in Suzhou. Heaven has created a beautiful ah Zhu, and Jiangnan has created a girl abi. You are as gentle as water. It's really rare."

ABI was a little embarrassed by his praise and said shyly, "if you had met Miss Wang, you would have known that it was too early today."

Seeing song Qingshu's silent smile, ABI looked up and asked, "what's the matter with you, young master

"My sister-in-law and I have no malice in this trip. We just want to ask Mr. Murong about something important. I hope Miss ABI can help us." Hearing song Qingshu's introduction, Mrs. Hu nodded slightly.

When ABI saw that their male Yushulinfeng and their female Qingli were peerless, he subconsciously didn't regard them as bad guys. He said with a sweet smile, "today, the young master is at home. Please come with me."

Mrs. Hu chuckled in her heart. My uncle is very handsome, but she has a clever mouth and can please girls. This little girl is really unknown.

ABI untied the rope and invited them to the boat. Mrs. Hu's smile suddenly stopped. Growing up in ice and snow, she didn't know anything about water. She felt a sense of inexplicable fear when she saw the lake water.

"Be careful, sister-in-law." Song Qingshu saw that she was shaking and helped her on the boat. Along the way, Mrs. Hu's forehead was sweating. She was so tired that she didn't even realize that she had been held in her arms by song Qingshu.

On the contrary, ABI gave them a strange look, thinking that the son of song clearly called her sister-in-law, why he now hugged her like a couple, but the cautious nature of the servant girl made her feel puzzled.

After landing, Hu Fu found himself close to song Qingshu. He quickly broke away from his arm and flew to the shore. Song Qingshu gave a wry smile and got off the ship with ABI.

"In the next song dynasty, Qingshu and Mrs. Hu met Mr. Murong." After ABI went in to pass the news, Murong Fu met them in the hall.

"Is this young Xia song who is also the leader of Wudang and Emei? Is Mrs. Hu... The widow of Liaodong great Xia Hu Yidao? " Murong Fu looked at them for a moment and asked in surprise.

"Sure enough, you are Mr. Murong. You know everything in the world like the back of your hand. You can see our origin at a glance." Song Qingshu and Mrs. Hu look at each other and think that the way of Gu Su Murong is to give back to others is not a false name.

"I don't know if you're going to visit today. What's your opinion?" Murong Fu is dedicated to his great cause of national restoration. When he sees people in the rivers and lakes, he often makes friends enthusiastically.

"That's right," Mrs. Hu said slowly, and told him about Murong Jingyue.

"Murong Jingyue?" Murong Fu was startled. He had never heard of this collateral child before. "I have to check the genealogy to see if I can get something." What I think in my heart is that Murong has few contacts, and now I may have a helper.

Song Qingshu saw his happy face and guessed his thoughts. He said: "Mr. Murong, please forgive me. This martial arts of Mr. Murong Jingyue doesn't seem to be inferior to Mr. Murong, and he is good at using poison. He wants to win the ownership of Shenhe village. As a common man, I'm afraid he won't be able to bear the lineage of Mr. Murong."

Murong Fu didn't think so. He thought that if his martial arts were better than himself, he would have killed him long ago, and he would not be able to use it to learn skills everywhere in the Jianghu... And so on. Is it not me that he worried about, but my father who pretended to die? Murong Fu's face became more and more dignified.

"I don't know if we can help Murong. After all, Murong Jingyue is probably the murderer who poisoned him in those years." When Mrs. Hu owes herself, she comes to Murong family for help, but she doesn't want to be left alone.

"Madam Hu, please forgive me," Murong Fu said, "I'm very grateful to you for telling me such important news. How dare you bother me. If we Murong aristocratic family can't be cleaned up, wouldn't it make people laugh. Although Mrs. Hu is at ease, after we capture Murong Jingyue, we will certainly ask her to come over for a talk. "

Seeing that the other party has a good reason, Mrs. Hu doesn't know how to open her mouth for a moment. It's really a taboo in the Wulin to get involved in other people's internal affairs, but she can't do it if she lets him go.

"If Mrs. Hu doesn't dislike it, she can stay in yanziwu for a while. As soon as we find Murong Jingyue, Mrs. Hu can investigate what happened to great Xia Hu. How about that?" Murong Fu invited each other with great sincerity, but he thought about it in his heart. A few years ago, it was said in the Wulin that Hu Yidao was guarding a big treasure. I don't know whether it's true or not. Now his wife is here, so she has to find a chance to attack.

Mrs. Hu was obviously a little moved, but she was worried about being a widow. It was not pleasant to live here.

Looking at Song Qingshu beside him, he immediately had an idea in his heart. He smiles at Murong Fu: "thank you for your kindness. I'm more respectful than obedient. But this time we venture to visit, we also have an invitation. My brother was seriously injured, resulting in the whole body meridians broken. I have been instructed by the senior medicine king. I heard that my aunt Murong is changing the stars, and it's very mysterious. I don't know if I can treat my brother's damaged meridians? "

Murong Fu frowned subconsciously. The change of stars is the foundation of Murong family. How to give it to outsiders. However, he was thinking about Hu Yidao's treasure in his heart. He wanted to get the treasure and use it to recruit soldiers. He might be able to accomplish the great work that his ancestors could not accomplish. His heart was burning.

"Mr. Song, can I have a pulse next time?" Murong Fu looked at Song Qingshu and motioned.

Song Qingshu nervously handed his hand to him, thinking that although he sympathized with Murong Fu, he always disdained his ability. It's really unreliable to put his fate in his hands.