C322 Set up an ambush

At the Wangqing Courtyard.

When the sky turned completely dark. Song Qingyu had changed into the uniform of a jailer as per their agreement. He wore a maid's robe on the outside, making it easier for him to fool others as he left the Song Residence.

For the sake of convenience, Song Qingyu did not bring Nannan who did not know martial arts with him. Instead, he left the residence by himself.

There were people outside the Song Manor. Song Qingyu flipped over the wall on the west side. Meet up at the tavern with the people from the Cloud Hengshan Village. The people from the Cloud Hengshan Village had also successfully found the timetable for the Divine Policy Camp's transfer. Song Qingyu made his move at the appointed time after consultation with the group.

After some discussion, just in case everyone had dispersed to different places.

Song Qingyu called the guards' and maidservants' clothes inside and outside before drinking in the tavern. It wasn't until the tavern closed that Song Qingyu put down a silver ingot and left through the window.

The Divine Policy Camp had always been heavily guarded. A few of them used stolen signs to push a wine cart and a corpse into the dungeon.

Song Qing and Yu had been here before, so they were quite familiar with this place.

The guards in the prison of the Divine Policy Battalion were not as disciplined as the guards outside.

As it was about time for the shift change, Song Qingyu held a pot of good wine and poured it into each of the prison guards' pot, "Today, I will be transferred to the dungeon to do some work. I will take up my duties in the future, and before that, I will bring some good wine from home for my brothers."

The guard was tall and thin. He shook his head: "No no, this is a dungeon. We can't accept wine."

"It wasn't long ago that Zi Ji arrived to take over the position of brother. "I'll guard this place for you. You won't get drunk on this rice wine, will you?"

The prison warden was afraid of being provoked, so he immediately opened the pot and took a big gulp, "You're underestimating us. We also drank a lot of wine." In the past, there were people who drank too much, so everyone here has a good tolerance to alcohol. "

Song Qingyu pursed his lips and smiled. With a flick of his hand, he exchanged the keys with the head jailer while he was drinking.

She went back to get another bottle of wine. The moment she turned around, she immediately handed the key over. He quickly retrieved the wine as if nothing had happened.

"Send the wine to the brothers inside."

As Song Qing Yu spoke, he turned his head and smiled, and started to move his fists, "No wonder I'm here. It's because the higher-ups can see my alcohol tolerance." I've had an alias since I was young, and I'm not drunk. "

"You don't get drunk? "Come, drink, drink from the pot."

Song Qingyu readily agreed, "Sure."

Song Qingyu had drugged the wine beforehand, making it so that it was impossible for one to sleep. However, it caused one to feel absent-minded, as though they had drunk too much alcohol. Song Qingyu ate the antidote beforehand, and it was like drinking water.

Everyone drank. Cautiously, they only took a single bite. However, they didn't know that Song Qingyu's medicine was incredibly potent. In just a few moments, everyone was stunned.

When Song Qingyu saw them coming back with their carriages, he nodded at them and switched the keys back.

At that moment, a group of people arrived outside.

Song Qingyu immediately shouted, pretending to be drunk, "Brothers, let's change shifts and go."

No one doubted that Song Qingyu and the others had all left together. The remaining people were also dozing off in a daze. Those who had come brushed past them. Smelling the strong smell of alcohol, they all frowned.

The moon was bright and sparse.

Song Qingyu did not dare to relax and led his men out of the Divine Policy Camp. Only then did he pull out the people in the chariots that were wrapped in black cloth.

"Ah Ling, everything is fine."

The person next to him did not look at the direction of the carriage. Instead, he looked around vigilantly. This place wasn't far from the Divine Policy Camp. "If we separate from here, we will be completely safe." Miss Song, we'll bring Miss Mu Rong back first. You can go back first, just in case something happens. "

Song Qingyu looked around and nodded his head, "All of you go first. I have already found a carriage and will place you outside the city." Song Qingyu pulled out the people in the carriage and removed the black cloth.

The moment the black cloth fell, a sharp blade light flashed at the same time.

Song Qingyu was completely unprepared. It was too late for him to dodge, so he stabbed straight at Song Qingyu's heart. Song Qingyu shifted slightly before dodging the fatal wound.

He saw a black cloth being hung down. It was a lady that Song Qingyu did not recognize.

Song Qingyu was astonished. Her plans for the night had suddenly come up, and she had acted quickly. There was no reason for it to be leaked. She had investigated in advance, and Li YiXun had no intention of strengthening the guards.

Why was Murong Ling switched?

"Miss Song, Miss Song!"

Song Qingyu held onto his wound and looked at the dagger that was already halfway in. Song Qingyu immediately grabbed the handle of the dagger and the man quickly pulled back. It attacked Song Qing and Yu Qing once again.

The sharp blade and sword fiercely stabbed at Song Qingyu's chest. As Song Qingyu was enduring the pain, the sweat on his forehead instantly gathered. She staggered and was about to fall to the ground.

The people next to her immediately supported her while they slashed with their daggers. He moved towards the woman's neck mercilessly. "Who are you? Where's Murong Ling? Why did you harm Miss Song? "

"No comment."

The woman spoke coldly. She suddenly took half a step back and quickly threw a signal detonator upwards.

The signal flare exploded like fireworks.

Just then, candles lit up all around them. People from all directions came over with torches and shouted, "Someone has broken out of jail." He dashed in the direction of Song Qingyu.

Everyone was surprised and protected Song Qing Yu in the middle.

The woman smiled. "You won't be able to escape."

Song Qingyu held onto his wound, his face was purple from the pain. He held onto the cart with all his might, barely supporting his heavier body as he gritted his teeth and spoke.

"Kill her. Leave first. Don't worry about me. I am Song Qingyu, Princess Jiahui, and I know Sir Li from the Divine Policy Camp. At most, I will try to break out of jail, but there will be a turning point in the future. I will stop them, and they will not dare to make a move against me. "

The man glanced at Song Qingyu, and immediately killed her with a single slash, and took off the black cloth. Song Qingyu resisted and threw Song Qingyu onto the cart, and covered him with the black cloth.

A series of movements was extremely swift.

"Not only did the manor lord give the order to cooperate with Miss Song, he also told us to protect Miss Song's safety no matter what."

As that person spoke, the people around him also gave a tacit response.

Song Qingyu was pushed so hard that the pain from her wounds became worse. She used silver needles to seal a few of her acupoints. It was close to the heart because of the injury. Song Qingyu could only endure the pain. He used his hand to cover his wound, but more and more red blood flowed out from his hand.

"All of you."

At the same time, the speed of the cart slowed down.

Hearing the sound of swords clashing, Song Qingyu flashed past him.

An anxious voice came from afar, "Master Li, the jailbreak party really came tonight! They are over there! They couldn't hold on for long. For the Lord to catch a live one or to kill one? "