Flower Stealing Master Chapter 212: The Dragon Cult hidden in the dark

"It's a bit tricky." Zhu Yuxu fell into a bitter thought.

"Are you alone in Shengjing this time?" Song Qingshu asked.

"The Mingjiao people originally planned to come and protect me, but I felt it was inconvenient, so I didn't agree and left them in Heimuya." Zhu Yuxu replied.

"A lonely family, it's difficult to do this now. It seems that it won't work to **** people from the palace directly, you have to be outsmart." Song Qingshu paced back and forth, feeling a mess in his mind.

"Let's think of a solution first, and discuss it together when we have the eyebrows." The two were silent for a while, and Zhu Yuxu said.

Song Qingshu realized that she meant to leave, and quickly asked: "Where do you live, and how should I contact you?"

Zhu Yuxuan hesitated for a while, still did not say where she was staying, and pointed to the courtyard outside and said: "If you want to find me, hang a yellow silk on the tree in the courtyard, and I will know it. Come to see you."

Not long after Zhu Yuxuan left, Zhang Kangnian hurried in and said with a weird look: "The girl came again last night."

Song Qingshu's heart moved, asking Zhang Kangnian to invite her in, watching the radiant Nan Lan walk into the room, a smug smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Why are you smiling?" Nan Lan felt very uncomfortable when he stared at him a little hairy.

"Looking at Madam Tian's face so rosy and beautiful, I am proud of myself, full of accomplishment, and I will naturally laugh." Song Qingshu replied.

"What are you proud of..." Nan Lan suddenly woke up, blushing, and sipped, "At this time, I know that Mrs. Tian is yelling, and I don't know who has been pretending to be crazy and stupid last night."

"Not for the first wife Fangze." Song Qingshu stretched out his hand to touch her face, but Nan Lan changed his expression and stepped back.

"I have allowed you to get what you want. I hope you will keep your promise and help me rescue me from farming." Nan Lan's expression was extremely complicated.

"Don't worry, I'm not the kind of person who is ruthless." Song Qingshu shook his head, "Do you know where Tian Guinong is locked up?"

Nan Lan was thinking about the meaning of his words, and subconsciously replied: "I was locked up in a big jail in the city, but I don't know where I was held recently. I asked a lot of people, but no one wanted to tell me. . Yesterday I got news that returning to farmland seemed to have been subjected to a very cruel and inhuman punishment. I was worried about his life and didn’t know the specific punishment. That’s why..."

"That's why I was eager to save my husband. It made me cheaper?" Seeing Nan Lan's irritated expression, Song Qingshu said quickly, "Don't worry, I will send someone to investigate immediately, and I will always rescue him."

"Thank you, son." Nan Lan was stunned as soon as he said this. He has paid his innocence, so why don't you need to thank him?

Sure enough, Song Qingshu laughed as soon as he heard it: "Thank me, I don't have to. It was a deposit last night. After the event is over, my wife can pay the other half of the reward?"

"Last night...isn’t that enough?" Nan Lan still has weak legs and blushing cheeks when I think of those scenes last night. Although she has been married for many years, she has also given birth to a child, but she added it a few years ago. Being together can't compare to last night...that kind of nonsense.

"Naturally is not enough, even if it’s not enough to be with Madam every day." Song Qingshu missed the rich yin air in her body, wasting the feeling that she was too violent, and besides, Nan Lan was a bit shallow in her mind, but from the perspective of a lover Look, she is a woman among women. She has enjoyed all of this last night. The gentleness of water can turn the tempered steel into a soft finger, and she naturally has a sense of taste.

Although Nan Lan was a little bit ashamed, but listening to his heartfelt compliments, his face was full of obsessiveness, and there was still a bit of joy in his heart, but after all he couldn't hold back his face and agreed to his absurd request, so she had to say something paradoxically. : "Let's talk about it when you are rescued and returned to farming."

"Okay!" Seeing the young woman Zhuang with three points of anger at the front of her eyes, but three points of shyness, three points of charm, and a trace of strong spring love between her eyebrows, Song Qingshu's heart was extremely cheerful, "Madam go And return, is it because of this?"

"Otherwise, what do you think I came back to find you for?" Although Nan Lan just gave him a casual glance, Song Qingshu was still amazed by the variety of styles inadvertently revealed.

Song Qingshu laughed and said: "A couple hundred days of grace a day, I thought that my wife had come to reminisce with me for the kindness last night."

"Indecent!" Although Nan Lan said this, she was surprised that she couldn't get the slightest anger in her own mind, but had a taboo stimulus. Thinking of being tossed by him last night, as soon as he got out of his clutches this morning, he hurriedly left. Only when he returned to the mansion did he realize that he hadn't talked to him about his husband. He was tossed in bed and could not sleep, and finally decided to come back. One trip.

"Madam can come to the Sifang Pavilion more when she is free in the future." Song Qingshu said with a pun.

Nan Lan shook her head hurriedly: "I won't be here again." After speaking, he walked out, and when he walked to the door of the room, he paused and didn't look back, but just said softly. "If the son has news of returning to farming, he can come and sit in the concubine's mansion." After speaking, his ears were red, and I really couldn't figure out why I was so bold, and I left as if I had hurriedly escaped.

Song Qingshu was taken aback, the smile on his face couldn't help anymore, he laughed loudly, and Nan Lan ran faster when he heard his laughter.

"Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian, you take your subordinates around in Shengjing City to find out where a man named Tian Guinong is locked up. As the head of Tianlongmen, he was a master in the palace before, check it out. It shouldn't be clueless. If necessary, contact the court's spies in Shengjing." After Nan Lan left, Song Qingshu summoned the two in and ordered.

"Yes, I will do my best for my humble duty." The two agreed and retired.

"I remember, that woman seems to be Tian Guinong's wife?" After the two felt far enough away from Song Qingshu, they began to whisper.

"No, looking like this, she came to ask Master Song to save her husband."

"Hey, Master Song is really blessed to be able to play with such a stunner. Looking at that woman, the shape of her legs has changed a bit when walking. We Master Song is really a real person." The tone is full of envy. .

"If I have the opportunity to play with such a beautiful little lady, and don't make her unable to get out of bed, then I will be willing."

"Just blow it up, are you so good?"

"Hey, exaggeration...Tian Guinong's tortoise egg, if he knew that he was rescued by his wife, do you think he would still be saved?"

"Why don't you want to, compared with your own life, what is your wife's body? Anyway, she's not a yellow girl, she's washed and clean."

"Brother Zhang, your knowledge is really brilliant!"

……

Song Qingshu meditated in the room and practiced Qi, feeling that all his limbs were all comfortable, suddenly opened his eyes and looked out the door: "What's the matter?"

"Returning to your lord, Mr. Shengjing Zhang sent someone over to invite him to a banquet." A guard replied.

"Master Zhang? Which Master Zhang?" Song Qingshu asked strangely, do he recognize any official surnamed Zhang here.

"It's Mr. Zhang Zhaozhong, the left leader of Shengjingxiao Riding Camp." The guard replied.

"Zhang Zhaozhong?" Song Qingshu remembered that he was helping himself at the banquet last night, and he was willing to lend his sword to his enemies, which was far from the sinister and vicious villain in the book "Sword and Enmity Record". "Okay, I'll go right away."

Song Qingshu thought that he had inherited his love during the dinner last night. If he did not go, it would be unwise to set up an enemy out of thin air. In addition, he was curious about what Zhang Zhaozhong wanted to say to him. Secondly, he wanted to take the opportunity to inquire. Take a look at the information from Prince Bao's Mansion to see if you can find any inspiration to come up with a way to rescue Xia Qingqing.

When Song Qingshu was walking with the housekeeper of Zhang Zhaozhong’s house on the way to Zhang’s house, a window on the side of the street was slightly opened, and a beautiful young woman silently watched his figure and said with a smile: "This is what once made the leader The injured Song Qingshu? I think he looks weak and weak. I'm afraid he is more like a scholar than a master."

This beauty is only twenty-three or four-year-old, and smiles slightly, she is charming and gorgeous. The voice was crisp, coquettish, and very beautiful, but the men behind her seemed to turn a blind eye, deaf, with low eyebrows and pleasing to the eye, with a respectful look, without daring to show a trace of strange color. If Song Qingshu saw it, he would definitely sigh: Such a beautiful beauty, but not knowing how to appreciate it, is simply a violent thing.

"Madam, according to the reports of the brothers, he let Hongli's first master Yu Mako surrender yesterday as soon as he made his move. I am afraid that his martial arts skills are still better than what the teacher saw that day." A scribe was about forty years old and dressed up. The man said.

"Oh?" The beauty was lost in thought, "Although Yu Zhenzi's **** nose is lustful, but his skill is really good, even if the master of martial arts is higher than him~ IndoMTL.com~ I am afraid it is limited. Is that Song Qingshu martial arts really so high? "There was a hint of panic in the voice.

In fact, this is a wonderful misunderstanding. Song Qingshu just happened to be proficient in the Five Sacred Swordsmanship, and Yuzhenzi also happened to be the Taishan Swordsmanship. Naturally, he was restrained everywhere. In fact, if his martial arts did not use the Taishan Swordsmanship, he would be invincible. , But it's okay to fight a hundred and eighty tricks. Before Song Qingshu defeated the Taoist Chongxu, the master of Zhenwu Guan and Zuo Lengchan, the leader of the Five Sacred Mountains with one sword, and defeated the leaders of the Red Flower Society in the imperial palace with his own strength, vaguely known as the first master of the Qing court. , But this is too illusory after all. It doesn’t have any direct perception for this group of people. On the contrary, it is not as shocking as the leader was injured by him. Now, seeing Yu Zhenzi, who has been rampant in Liaodong for more than ten years, he was so easily lost to him. Overestimated the strength of Song Qingshu.

There was a moment of silence in the room, and the scribe just said, "Don't worry, Madam, our trip is only to find out what Hongli's intentions are for the sect. There should be no conflict of interest with him."

It turns out that this group of people is the Shenlong cult. The beauty is naturally the wife of the leader, Su Quan, and the scribe is Lu Gaoxuan, who is all-rounder in civil and military affairs. The other bamboo pole and a short winter melon are the two masters of fat and thin in Liaodong, Fattouduo and Thintouduo. They received news from the spies a few days ago that Hongli seemed to be preparing a big conspiracy against Shenlong Cult, but the spies didn't know what the specific plan was. Hong Antong sent his wife to take the masters to Shengjing personally to find out.