After Song Ziqing left the treasure vault, he was in a very good mood, but he felt like he had forgotten something.
He looked at the flustered Ruyang Mansion and laughed loudly. He grabbed some torches and set them on fire everywhere in the mansion.
Murder, arson, murder, arson! Killing without setting fire was not a complete process.
Seeing the flames soaring into the sky, Song Ziqing left in satisfaction.
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When Zhao Min returned to Ruyang Mansion, she almost could not recognize her home.
The weather was already dry, and the fire was almost uncontrollable. The once luxurious Ruyang Mansion was now in a mess.
Zhao Min gritted her teeth. Song Ziqing, I'm not done with you!
Just as she was making up her mind, Wang Baobao walked over in a sorry state.
"Brother, are you okay?" Zhao Min asked with concern. Are you hurt?"
Wang Baobao looked at Zhao Min blankly. After a while, he said in a hoarse voice,"I'm not injured, but the twenty-four monks were killed.”
Zhao Min felt relieved.
"It's just that the Black Jade Intermittence Ointment and Ten Fragrance Tendon Softening Powder were snatched away by Song Ziqing.”
Zhao Min suddenly realized that Song Ziqing had gone through so much trouble for the formula!
He couldn't help but feel annoyed that he hadn't thought of this, causing the Imperial Residence to suffer such a huge loss.
Now, it could be said that the chicken had flown and the eggs had fallen.
Not only did they not catch him, but not only did they not save the Black Jade Intermittence Ointment, they even lost the Ten Fragrance Tendon Softening Powder.
Zhao Min had been quick-witted since she was young, but this was the first time she had suffered such a huge loss. She could not help but grit her teeth in hatred towards Song Ziqing.
The next time we meet, I'll definitely teach you a lesson!
"Sister, you've seen him fight. Is he a human or a ghost?" Wang Baobao asked in a daze.”
Song Ziqing had first shocked Wang Baobao's mind with his peerless saber technique, and then he had displayed inhuman magical methods. Up until now, Wang Baobao still stubbornly believed that he must be a monster.
Zhao Min couldn't help but be stunned. Only then did she realize that Wang Baobao was in a daze, as if he had been greatly frightened. She couldn't help but be even more dissatisfied with Song Ziqing.
What kind of deep hatred does Ruyang Mansion have with you to make you treat my brother like this?
"Brother, don't worry. Song Ziqing is a human, and he's from the Palace of Transforming Flowers." Brother, what exactly happened?”
Unfortunately, her words didn't change anything. Wang Baobao looked up blankly, not believing her.
Then, after pondering for a long time, when he thought of Song Ziqing's methods, he suddenly felt fear and did not dare to say anything. In the end, he only said,"It's nothing."
Looking at Zhao Min's delicate face, she suddenly thought of Song Ziqing's words.
Wang Baobao couldn't help but feel sad that his sister had been taken in by a monster. He burst into tears, leaving Zhao Min confused.
" Princess, don't worry," Jinlun Guoshi said." The young prince is not injured. He just suffered a mental blow. He will recover in a few days."”
Only then did Zhao Min feel relieved.
Jinlun Guoshi sighed and said,""Princess, Song Ziqing has achieved his goal and has most likely left the capital. I will report to the Great Khan first.”
"Please go ahead, Master," said Zhao Min.
After Jinlun Guoshi left, only Fan Yao was left beside Zhao Min.
Zhao Min strolled in the Imperial Residence and saw that everything was charred black. A prosperous place had become inferior to ordinary people. She felt even more frustrated.
Instinctively, she walked towards her own courtyard, but suddenly realized that the only well-preserved courtyard in the Imperial Residence was hers.
It was obvious that the arsonist had deliberately avoided this place.
Zhao Min sat in the water pavilion and could not smell the unpleasant burning smell. Her breathing became much smoother. Suddenly, she asked,"Master Ku, what kind of person do you think this Song Ziqing is?”
Fan Yao smiled in his heart, but he remained silent on the surface. Zhao Min didn't need his answer. She just asked her own question.
As expected, Zhao Min continued," He's willing to travel thousands of miles to Dadu for Lian Xing. He's a loving person. Most likely, the two of them have already decided to be together."”
What she didn't know was that Song Ziqing's secret engagement was with Lian Xing's sister, Yao Yue.
Women always cared about their first time, but it was not a pleasant experience.
"Master Ku, pass down the order to pay close attention to the news of the Flower Transferring Palace. Once there is any information on Song Ziqing, send it to me immediately."”
"Alright, you may leave. I want to rest.”
Zhao Min closed the door tiredly, and her expression immediately changed.
He saw a letter lying quietly on the desk. It was written by Princess Shao Min.
Zhao Min opened the letter and saw a few lines of vigorous handwriting. Wen said:
There is a beautiful person, see him never forget. I haven't seen you for a day, and I miss you like crazy. The phoenix flies and soars, and the four seas seek the phoenix. But the beauty is not on the east wall. Take the zither to speak for me, and express my heart. When will I see you, oh, comfort me when I'm lost. I wish to say that I am worthy of your kindness, and I will join hands with you. Can't fly, let me perish!
Zhao Min was immediately embarrassed and angry.
She had excellent sinology skills, so how could she not know that this was a love poem written by Sima Xiangru for Zhuo Wenjun?
What did Song Ziqing want to do by leaving her this letter?
Suddenly, she thought of Song Ziqing's extraordinary charm, and her jade-like face was immediately flushed red and beautiful like a fresh flower blooming.
However, he was even more annoyed. If you really had such intentions, how could you burn down the Imperial Residence?
Moreover, since you already have Lian Xing in your heart, why bother provoking me?
For a moment, his mind was in a mess and he was in a daze.
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