Flower Stealing Master Chapter 1393: Return to old business

Tang Saier didn't expect that he knew this level of Bailianjiao, and couldn't help but stunned, and hurriedly replied: "Okay, I will arrange it right away."

t"Wait a minute," Song Qingshu shouted to her, "You can go directly to Prince Qi Mansion if you want me. What should I do if I want to find you? I can't always go around a big circle like this every time."

tTang Saier hesitated, and took out a piccolo similar to Wei Ruolan from his arms: "If the son wants to find me, he can use this piccolo to make a sound, and the nearby believers will hear it. Send me a letter."

t "Do different melody represent different information?" Have you never seen pork run off without having eaten pork? There are so many weird password communication methods in previous movies and TV dramas, Song Qingshu does not believe that this piccolo has no similar Features.

tTang Saier did not expect that he would be so clear, so she picked up the piccolo and demonstrated: "This way represents a hundred thousand eagerness... This way represents danger... This way represents..."

tSince I met Song Qingshu, she has been led by the nose by the other party, making her proud of her very unhappy, so she deliberately talked about a lot of secret codes from Bailian Sect, just to see him make a fool of herself.

tAfter all, the most cleverest people in the white lotus religion with these complicated codes take ten days and a half to master one by one, and now all the brains have come out like beans, Tang Saier can already imagine the next thing. Song Qingshu was embarrassed to ask himself for advice.

tImagine his deflated appearance, Tang Saier almost laughed.

t "Does the son remember it?" Tang Saier forced a smile and asked solemnly.

tSong Qing was expressionless in writing, stretched out her hand to inhale, and flew the piccolo into his hand, then took it to her mouth and repeated the melody she had just played, "Is that right?"

tTang Saier was stunned. She never expected that the other party could remember omnipotently. She couldn't help but glanced at him with a complicated expression: "It's no wonder that the son can be proud of the world. Few people can match it."

tSong Qingshu snorted faintly: "Rather than flattering, it is better to put away your careful thoughts. Let's not take it as an example. I will never tease me like this in the future. I will never be merciless."

t"Don't dare!" Tang Saier's heart was chilled, it turned out that his mind was clear to the other party.

t"Hurry up and arrange the investigation of Huang Rong." Song Qingshu took Piccolo into his arms.

t"Hey" Tang Saier stretched out her hand, thinking that the piccolo is my personal item. She originally planned to give him another one, but she didn't know that the other party received it so quickly.

tWhen he thought of his lips brushing the place where he often played, Tang Saier suddenly thought: Isn't this an indirect kiss?

t"Is there anything else?" Song Qingshu asked strangely.

t"No...it's okay." Tang Saier squeezed out a smile, exhorted his younger brother, and disappeared out of the window.

tAfter Tang Saier had left, Song Qingshu stretched out his hand to untie Shi Xiangyun's acupuncture points while he was sleeping.

t"What did you do to me?" When Shi Xiangyun woke up, he instantly took a few steps back, clutching his chest, and looked at him with a panic expression on his face.

tSong Qingshu has a black line: "Your fiancé is nearby, can I still assault you in front of him?"

tShi Xiangyun looked back and found that Wei Ruolan was standing next to him with an awkward look, which was a little relieved.

t"Okay, I'm done with my business, let's go first." Song Qingshu left a faint sentence, and the person had disappeared.

tShi Xiangyun saw that his chin was about to fall off, and after a long time he said angrily: "This **** martial arts is really good."

t "Yes", Wei Ruolan also sighed faintly. I don't know why, his heart is always full of fear for that man.

tNow that the outsiders have left, it is reasonable to say that Shi Xiangyun and Wei Ruolan should have a lot of words, but the two looked at each other and found that they were full of thoughts.

"You have a good rest, I'll go first." Wei Ruolan saw the big watery eyes of her fiancee, and some unpleasant pictures of the beggars always appeared in her mind, and she seemed to be reminding herself of her incompetence at all times. , Let him sit on pins and needles in front of Shi Xiangyun.

"Yeah." Shi Xiangyun replied in a low voice. Both sides were still polite and polite on the surface, but both sides understood that they would never be able to return to the feeling of intimacy before.

tAfter Song Qingshu returned to Prince Qi’s mansion, he found that the three women were still chatting, or it should be said that Ren Yingying and Luo Bing were asking Chen Yuanyuan about maintenance, makeup and other issues. After all, Chen Yuanyuan was too famous and she is not young now. Xiao but still saw that there was no trace of time, and it really made the two women a little bit tickled.

t"Cough, cough, cough" Song Qingshu deliberately coughed twice to signal that he was back, and the three girls turned around to see him, and fell silent for an instant.

t"It is true that the three monks have no water to drink." Feeling the embarrassing restraint in the air, Song Qingshu suddenly became one head or two. Suddenly he thought of a solution: "Our power is in Lin'an. There has always been a vacuum here, and the things encountered in the past two days have caused me to only ask for help from the Beggar Gang and other forces every time. This is not the way to do this, so I plan to establish my own power here, and Yingying will be responsible for these things. "

t"Me?" Ren Yingying's face was embarrassing. In fact, she had always been idle, and she also lived in seclusion in Luoyang Luzhu Lane for most of the time in the Sun Moon God Sect. It was a bit difficult for her to deal with these things.

tWhen I was about to refuse, I heard Song Qingshu’s secret transmission: "Yingying, I know your temperament, but now Zhiruo is in charge of the site in Yangzhou, and Jiu is presiding over the Golden Snake Camp. If you are a little bit of power, No, I am worried that you will be bullied in the future."

tRen Yingying's face blushed, thinking that you can just not bully me, but she also knows that the other party is kind, and seeing him think so for her own sake, she was moved in her heart.

t"That...that's okay." Although Ren Yingying didn't like these things, she was not stupid. Thinking about the future situation, she finally agreed.

t"But now you are weak and need to take care of it, let Sister Luo help you." Song Qingshu continued.

t"Me?" It was Luo Bing's turn to be dumbfounded. In fact, she hadn't figured out how to face Song Qingshu since she was rescued. She originally planned to say goodbye to the other party as soon as possible. After all, in most people's eyes, she It’s the Sister-in-law Wen Si of the Red Flower Society, and it’s not very suitable to live with another man, how can I know that the other party actually made such a request first.

t"Didn’t you guys have a good chat just now? Does Sister Luo want to drag her weak body to work? You must know that she has used the blood-burning method, and now she has lost 20 years of life. Yuan." Song Qingshu looked at her eyes tightly like that.

tLuo Bing almost fainted out of breath, thinking that you treated me as a slave in private, but at this moment, Luo Bing shouted affectionately, and let the girl’s hurt pressure me...

tI was about to refuse, but seeing the gentleness in the other's eyes, she almost nodded in a ghostly manner: "Okay." In fact, she was also tired of the days of wandering and helpless during this time, in Shengjing and Honghua. After going to part ways, she felt like she was rootless duckweed, and she woke up in the dead of night, and then buried herself in the blanket and wept.

t"Just settle down like this...It's okay." Luo Bing sighed quietly in his heart.

t "Then I will trouble you with a lot of things in the early stage." Song Qingshu laughed. Luo Bing was once the head of the Red Flower Society and was familiar with the specific details of the Jianghu organization. Ren Yingying was the sun and moon god. The saint aunt who teaches is well-connected and far-sighted, and the two happen to be perfect match.

tArrange for Ren Yingying to preside over the situation here. Song Qingshu actually made a small calculation. His power in the Southern Song Dynasty is in a vacuum. Starting from scratch is too difficult, but Ren Yingying has the sun and the moon. God teaches huge resources, let me know what my daughter is doing, he will definitely support her vigorously, after all, he is most worried about his daughter being bullied in the future harem battle.

tWhether it is Ren Yingying or Luo Bing, they are actually very satisfied with this arrangement. For Ren Yingying, she feels that Song Qingshu is considerate to herself, not only allowing herself to be famous, but also letting people do specific things for herself. For Luo Bing~IndoMTL.com~, she has been insecure after breaking up with her husband. She has self-knowledge. As a married person, she certainly cannot be named in Song Qingshu, but she is also unwilling to be treated as a simple one. Plaything, now that she has a specific career, she instantly feels that her value has been reflected.

tInstead, Chen Yuanyuan on the other side saw that the two women had arrangements, and couldn’t help feeling self-pity. It seemed that she had only a beautiful look left, and the only thing she could do was to talk about makeup and make-up with them. For things like maintenance, the more I think about it, the more I feel sad.

tAt this moment, Song Qingshu suddenly said: "Sister Yuanyuan, if you want to do something, there is one thing I am afraid that only you can do, but I am worried that you will get angry if you hear it."

t"What about it?" Chen Yuanyuan was secretly happy, but the woman's reservedness kept her from showing it.

t"Really not angry?" Song Qingshu said with some guilty conscience.

tChen Yuanyuan looked curious: "Why should I be angry?"

tSong Qingshu gritted his teeth and said straightforwardly: "That's it, I have a friend who wants to build a high-end chain all over the world...that brothel," Song Qingshu paused, and glanced at Chen Yuanyuan's The expression, just continued, "Her career has reached a bottleneck during this period. If Sister Yuanyuan can guide her, take care of her business and break the bottleneck."

tAs soon as he finished speaking, both Ren Yingying and Luo Bing looked weird and looked at Chen Yuanyuan worriedly.

tChen Yuanyuan's smile has long since solidified, and she sits there with a deep face and said nothing.

tSong Qingshu chuckled and said: "Sister Yuanyuan, you just promised not to be angry."

tChen Yuanyuan glanced at him, then said faintly: "If it's your business, I can help; if it's just your friend... I can't help."