Flower Stealing Master Chapter 216: Infernal Affairs

"The Art of War by Sun Tzu says: There are five useful spaces, there are causes, internal spaces, contradictory spaces, dead spaces, and living spaces. / In my opinion, the highest state of the used space lies in the spy itself. I don’t even realize that I’m a spy.” Yu Wanting stood with his hand in his hand, with no expression on his face, “Women are the easiest to be emotional. No matter how good his acting is, Luo Bing will inevitably reveal any flaws. Song Qingshu is not a fool, if he is. What he sees, all our efforts have been abandoned, so I can't put Bao Bao on Luo Bing."

Wen Tailai’s face flashed in a daze: "Don’t talk about Luo Bing, when the Manchu Qing officers and soldiers broke in, I really thought that Hongli was going to kill people... But if this happens, will it? It's too unfair to Luo Bing."

"Those who make big things don't stick to the trivial." Yu Wanting looked back at Wen Tai, "I am actually protecting Luo Bing by doing this. She doesn't know that she has become a spy, so naturally she will not behave abnormally, so she will be safe. The greatest guarantee."

Hearing what he said, Wen Tailai finally felt better, and suddenly realized one thing, and quickly asked: "Even Luo Bing doesn't know that she is a spy, so how does she use beauty tricks?"

"She does not need to take the initiative. As the so-called authorities are fans of the bystanders, I know Luo Bing's temperament better than you. Her next actions are all within my expectations. Naturally, we will complete our plan unintentionally." Yu Wan Ting stopped talking, and a mysterious smile appeared on his face.

Wen Tailai suddenly felt a chill on his back, and the old rudder in front of him seemed to be a little stranger.

"Hailanbi and Debu?" Song Qingshu was taken aback. He just heard these two names in Zhang Zhaozhong's mansion. Although their martial arts are quite inferior to Zhang Zhaozhong, they can barely be considered a master of the same level.

Chi Zesheng changed, Song Qingshu worried that if the delay was too long, more and more masters, officers and soldiers would come to Prince Bao's Mansion and decided to make a quick battle.

Hailanbi and Deb only felt that there was a flower in front of them. Song Qingshu had already deceived himself, raised his palms in a rush to greet each other, but threw himself into the air. Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his chest and blood in his mouth. Kuangyue fell back, crushing the officers and soldiers to a large area.

Song Qingshu used ghosts and charms to seize people first, and then used false tricks to lure the two to open their doors. In order not to expose the martial arts skills, they finally used the ordinary Taizu Changquan to take advantage of the chaos of the officers and soldiers. Following Luo Bing's willow waist, he disappeared at the end of the long street after a few longitudinal leaps.

"Let's go." Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Yu Wanting turned and took Wen Tai to leave.

"This little thief, martial arts is really good." Thinking of his wife being held in his arms, Wen Tailai still felt very uncomfortable even though he knew it was just a trick.

"Fortunately, the old rudder master, you have a brilliant plan, otherwise we will solve the problem with force. We really have no chance of winning." Wu Zhuge Xu Tianhong said.

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In the inn, Shenlong teaches everyone.

"Brother, do you think the strength of a few of us can really leave Song Qingshu." Seeing Song Qingshu's ghostly body, Fattouduo felt cold and sweaty.

Skinny Tou Tuo's face was blue, and he obviously regretted his previous judgment. Su Quan was the only one who was still smiling like a flower, but he had already had other ideas in his heart.

Yelü Nanxian on the other side also covered his mouth and whispered: "This Song Qingshu is too fast."

Yelüqi looked solemn: "Yes, he is the fastest person I have ever met so far."

Su Yin was noncommittal, wondering in his heart: Could it be that he also practiced the legendary sunflower treasure? It seems necessary to reassess his strength.

Bring Luo Bing to a secluded place, Song Qingshu pushed Luo Bing with his hand, and threw Luo Bing directly to the ground: "Let’s talk about it, why would the royal man chase you."

With a cry, Luo Bing rubbed his wrist and got up from the ground, looking at Song Qingshu with a complicated expression: "You are always so rude."

"Do you recognize me?" Song Qingshu was taken aback.

Luo Bing smiled sadly: "I remember you turning to ashes."

Song Qingshu tore off the strip of cloth on his face, hehe sneered: "It's better to recognize it. I haven't settled with you the last time."

"The last account?" Luo Bing's heart rose with anger, "You ruined my innocence, and you came to me to settle the account."

"Your innocence? It's worth a lot of money." Song Qingshu snorted, "You're not a virgin girl. As long as you don't tell me, you are stabbed a few times by me, who can tell, I I don’t believe what your husband can see."

"You!" Luo Bing's face was pale, and he was shaking with anger.

"I can guess one or two of what you said to Qingqing that day. If it weren't for you, how could Qingqing become Hongli's Fujin." Song Qingshu resisted his anger.

"Even if Mrs. Yuan listened to me and went to find Prince Bao, it doesn’t matter to you. She is Mrs. Yuan, not Mrs. Song. You have a green mouth, it seems that you are too early to her. She has a picture." Luo Bing sneered, "Anyway, according to what you said, she is not the body of a yellow flower girl. After being stabbed by other men a few times, you can see what."

"You are looking for death!" Song Qingshu's eyes reddened, and he drew Luo Bing into his hand and pinched her neck tightly.

"It's okay if you want me to die, but do something for me first." Luo Bing opened his eyes wide, and although he was a little breathless, he still looked at him calmly.

Song Qingshu laughed in anger and pushed her back: "Is it crazy or are you crazy?"

"Of course I am not crazy," Luo Bing touched his neck, "No one knows better than our Red Flower Club the desire to get rid of each other between Kangxi and Hongli. As long as you do one thing for me, I will tell you a secret that is enough to switch Hongli."

"If your Red Flower Club has this ability, you won't be chased by Hongli as a bereavement dog." Song Qingshu sneered, his expression obviously unbelieving.

Luo Bing also understood that the other party could not run to help him with just an ambiguous sentence, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Hongli is a Han Chinese?"

"Do you want to say that he and your Master Chen are brothers? I don't believe it," Song Qingshu shook his head. "How strict Manchu censorship of royal blood is. Even if they are really brothers, it can only show you Chen The chief rudder is a man.” The legend that Hongli was a Han Chinese was widely circulated in previous lives. No matter which version it was, it was clear-cut, but Song Qingshu felt that as long as he had a little judgment, he knew that this was just nonsense.

"Of course it's not like that." Luo Bing was excited, and retelled the story of Yu Wanting in the morning.

"Qian Zhenhuan?" Song Qingshu looked weird. He had naturally heard of the overwhelming "Biography of Zhenhuan" in his previous life. Could it be that there really was such a person in history.

"I know the iron rule that the Manchu and Han people cannot intermarriage. If the blood of half of the Han people in Hongli is known to the Manchu nobles, he will definitely not become a prince, just in line with your emperor's wishes. "Luo Bing glanced at Song Qingshu nervously.

The members of the Red Flower Club are indeed a group of people with well-developed limbs and simple minds. Even if they are a bit clever and talented, they are limited in their vision and are useless in the overall situation. Song Qing's book was slanderous. If Kangxi directly disclosed this secret to the public, there would be no benefit in addition to directly forcing Hongli to counteract it. Hongli held an army of hundreds of thousands, and Luo Bing actually naively thought that as long as the charges were true, he could be killed by a sacred decree.

"Speaking is unproven, I need evidence." If Song Qingshu would naturally dismiss Luo Bing's proposal before, it is in his interest that Hongli and Kangxi have been deadlocked for a long time, but recently he has changed his mind and needs Kangxi cleaned up Hongli as soon as possible. Moreover, he can grasp the evidence that he is a Han, and he has another weight in his hand, and the next thing about rescuing Xia Qingqing is more certain.

"You rescued the Brothers of the Red Flower Congregation from the palace for me, I will naturally give it to you." Luo Bing was naturally not so stupid, and all the goods were confiscated, so he gave the money.

"Look at your embarrassment just now. If I'm not mistaken, it must be a master of the Royal Palace who suddenly attacked your stronghold. You ran away in a hurry. How could you have time to bring any evidence." Song Qingshu didn't believe it at all and caught Luo Bing directly. Coming over, a pair of big hands fumbled on her.

"What are you doing?" Luo Bing turned pale.

"Naturally, it was a body search," Song Qingshu sneered, "Don't move, it's not that I haven't been touched by me."

Luo Bing really stopped struggling, but his violently ups and downs chest showed that his mood was not so calm: "How could I take such important things with me? Honghua would have hidden them in a secret place. ."

"Sure enough, there is nothing," Song Qingshu stretched out her hand from the skirt of her clothes. "How do I know if you are lying to me? Besides, given your rank in the Red Flower Club, I don't think you have this. Qualified to know this secret."

Luo Bing blushed and buttoned up the messy clothes again: "Do you believe it or not!"

Song Qingshu stared at her face for a long while, unable to see any flaws, and finally nodded: "Okay, I believe you for the time being, but you have to stay by my side during this time. If you rescue them, You can't give me the evidence...huh, let alone your husband Wentai, I will kill the rest of the safflower club."

Luo Bing's face faded away~IndoMTL.com~ But at this time desperate, he nodded: "Okay."

Taking her to the vicinity of Sifang Pavilion, Song Qingshu stopped, frowning and said: "There must be a lot of surveillance people around Sifang Pavilion. If you just take you in and be discovered by Hongli, it will be bad. You Wait here first, I'll come out in a while." After speaking, he clicked on Luo Bingxue and walked to the Sifang Pavilion.

Luo Bing was spotted, unable to move at all, he was full of fear, worried about being discovered by passing officers and soldiers, and worried about what to do if there were passing thugs and rascals. I don’t know. How long was Luo Bing's time like years when Song Qingshu finally came back to him. For some reason, Luo Bing let out a long sigh of relief when he saw this demon-like man.

"Put on the clothes of the Imperial Guard, and enter and exit the Sifang Pavilion in the future, which can more or less conceal some people's eyes and ears." Song Qingshu threw a set of clothes in front of her and untied the acupuncture points on her body.

Bending down and rubbing his sore calf, Luo Bing looked at the clothes in front of him, gritted his teeth and said nothing.

"Why don't you change it yet?" Song Qingshu was taken aback.

"You turn around." Luo Bing pursed his mouth, his cheeks flushed.