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Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 242

Published at 9th of June 2022 08:10:04 AM


Chapter 242

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"Mr. Song, after waiting so long, you have finally come back." Seeing song Qingshu, sang Feihong said with a smile.

"OK, I'm not a few days later than you." Song Qingshu said with a bitter smile.

"Fortunately, it wasn't a few days late, or I wouldn't wait. It's not so good to live in a single man's home, though people are in public all day long. " Sang Feihong said angrily.

"When headmaster sang plays in the world, he doesn't care about the eyes of secular people." Song Qingshu joked.

"Our sisters were lonely and helpless when they were young. Although they lived in exile all over the world, they all kept themselves clean. I hope Mr. Song won't make fun of them." Sang Feihong's face sank down and said.

"It's song who made a slip of the tongue," Song Qingshu quickly apologized. "What about the proposal I made last time, leader sang?"

"Is Mr. Song talking about joining the stick?" Sang Feihong frowned and said, "but most of the sisters in the door are weak and slender women. I'm afraid they can't help adults."

"I don't need you to rush into battle. What do you worry about?" Song Qingshu jokingly said. "What I see is that the disciples of Wuhu are widely distributed. I only need you to collect information from the market on weekdays, and I will provide you with official protection to protect you from being bullied by the government. You must be able to deal with ordinary bullies and hooligans. How about that?"

"Good." Sang Feihong nodded very simply. Most of the Wuhu men are women. They wander around and sing for a living. They are not afraid to meet ordinary local ruffians and hooligans. In recent years, the biggest headache is to meet people in the officialdom. They often use the power of the Yamen to make Wuhu men lose their teeth.

"This is the token at the stick. If you have this token, you can ignore it. Of course, you should not use it until the last moment to avoid exposing your identity." Song Qingshu throws a token at the stick to Sang Feihong.

Looking at the dark iron token with cold air, sang Feihong smacked his tongue secretly. Most people can't imitate it.

"There are 10000 taels of banknotes here, just as your initial activity funds," Song Qingshu thrust the banknotes into sang Feihong's hands. "After you have sorted out the organizational structure of wuhumen and given it to me, I will give you funding again. You don't have to work so hard."

This money could have been reimbursed from the internal Treasury, but song Qingshu didn't want to report it to Kangxi, so he used his own money. Fortunately, there was still a lot of filial piety handed over from all over the time, and 10000 Liang was not much for officials of his level. Of course, for ordinary people, it is already an astronomical number, which can be seen from sang Feihong's excited expression.

"Thank you, Mr. Song." Sang Feihong sighed. The sisters in wuhumen are not brothels. They only live by singing, so their income is far less than those brothels. Ten thousand taels of silver can really greatly improve the lives of the sisters.

"The money is not for nothing to you," Song Qingshu raised her hand and stopped her from continuing to be grateful. "You wuhumen must let me see the potential of continuous investment, so that I can continue to support you secretly."

"There is no such thing as a free lunch." Sang Feihong's heart sank, and he quickly asked: "dare to ask Mr. Song what he wants us to do."

"You help me find out one person," Song Qingshu continued, thinking of the honest young man in maxipu. "Her name is Qi Fang. She used to be a well-known young grandmother of ten thousand families in Jingzhou City. Now ten thousand families have disappeared from Jingzhou City. I don't know where they are. So I hope leader sang can help me find out."

"Is this woman his old lover?" Pressing the question in his heart, sang Feihong nodded and said, "no problem. I will pass on the order. It's just that the branches of Wuhu gate are always loose. I need time to reorganize Wuhu gate."

"Well, if leader sang needs any help, you can tell me." Song Qingshu said.

With the financial resources of the other side as the backing, and at any time can mobilize the military support of stick, sang Feihong is confident that with his own ability, he can completely reunite wuhumen.

With song Qingshu's promise, sang Feihong may be worried about Wuhu gate, or unwilling to stay in Song Fu, and soon left in a hurry.

Song Qingshu had a rest in bed for a while, but he always felt sleepless. During this time, there was always warm fragrant nephrite in his arms every day. Now he was alone in an empty room, and he was really uncomfortable. He suddenly thought of Nanlan in the yard. He was so excited that he hid his tracks and felt outside.

Nanlan waited on Tian Guinong to sleep. After wiping his sweat, he went back to the next room. Although she wanted to be in the same room with her husband, Tian Guinong didn't know whether it was for psychological reasons that she resisted her being in the same room with herself.

"The enemy has also come back. What should we do in the same courtyard in the future?" Nanlan lay on the bed and sighed.

"My sister-in-law is thinking of me." Suddenly a familiar voice came from my ear, and soon a man got into the bed.

Recognizing song Qingshu's voice, Nan LAN forced herself to scream and quickly said, "how did you come here?"

"Long time no see, I miss you." Song Qingshu replied with a smile.

"My husband is still next door!" Nanlan clenched her lips and said.

"Don't worry, he can't hear me with my lightness skill," Song Qingshu said with a smile when he saw what Nanlan wanted to say. "Besides, this is my home. I want to sleep in that room, so I'll sleep in that room."

"Why are you such a rascal!" Nanlan beat song Qingshu's chest a few times and said in a hate voice, "tomorrow I'll let you go back to the countryside and change places."

"Sister in law, if I guess correctly, the Tian family can't make ends meet in Shengjing. It's so hasty for you to escape, and the price of Yanjing is so expensive. Where do you want to change it?" Song Qingshu wriggles his body, has taken off his coat, and embraces Nanlan in his arms.

Nanlan struggled a few times, unable to break away from his arms, had to lament: "paper can't cover the fire after all, under the same roof, you... Are so bold, Guinong will always know the truth."

"As the saying goes, there is no reward for saving his life. I asked myself that there is nothing wrong with him." Song Qingshu's voice suddenly turned cold. "If he really doesn't know the current situation, I will send him to the Western Paradise."

"No!" Nanlan exclaimed, holding song Qingshu's arm tightly with both hands.

"Look, it scares you," Song Qingshu held her trembling hand in his palm and stroked it again and again. At first, Nanlan's body trembled, but it soon became soft. "Don't worry. I know Tian Guinong's character better than you. Even if he knows about us, as long as he doesn't have the strength to deal with me, he will endure it all the time. And if he doesn't see more than I hope, he will even encourage you to seduce me... "

"I don't believe it!" Before Song Qingshu finished, Nanlan interrupted him.

"That's because you don't know how cruel the world is. Forget it, let's not talk about such a bad thing." Song Qingshu shook his head and didn't want to explain to her. "Tian Guinong is inhumane, and you don't want to leave him. I'll do my husband's duty for him in the future."

Nanlan blushed and pushed away song Qingshu's magic hand, which was ready to stretch into his skirt. He looked at him strangely: "are you taking him back to the countryside for me?"

"What do you think? I'm not related to him. " Song Qing Book pressure in the past, this time Nanlan and not much resistance.

In fact, song Qingshu didn't tell the truth. He really coveted Nanlan's beauty, but it was not enough to make him faint enough to leave a time bomb by his side. In fact, he is interested in Tian Guinong's ability. Although Tian Guinong's martial arts are not in the class, he is definitely a good hand in plot layout. Song Qingshu is in urgent need of his own team. Unfortunately, with his reputation in the Wulin, I'm afraid he can't find any decent people on the Internet, so he has to make a gold rush among the villains in the original work. The biggest problem of those villains is their character. In terms of ability, they are not inferior to the decent characters in the novel.

However, these song Qingshu didn't intend to tell Nanlan that it was her own sacrifice that made the little woman return her husband's wealth. In fact, it was very good. If a woman is cheating, she always needs an excuse to convince herself, and she will give her this excuse

"Light... Guinong is still next door..." the moonlight shines in from the window, Nanlan blushes and looks at the man.

"No matter how big I am, as long as you don't shout, he won't hear me?" Song Qingshu shows a strange smile and twists his waist.

Nanlan slapped song Qingshu on the shoulder angrily. "I'm worried about Qingwen. She doesn't deal with me all the time. She wants to catch me all day. If she finds out, it's over."

"What are you afraid of? It's a big deal to have a mother and daughter... Alas ~" Song Qingshu suddenly screamed.

Nanlan loosened his teeth and gave him a white look: "I let you talk nonsense!"

"Don't worry, I'm not a personal planter, so I don't want to go up when I see a woman," Song Qingshu said slowly, pointing across the snow racing skin on her chest. "Only a woman like my sister-in-law can make me can't help it."

Although Nanlan was a little shy, he was still a little happy when he was praised by him. He couldn't help smiling: "this is what you said. Don't move her!"

"She is not your own daughter," Song Qingshu breathed in her ear. "If it was Miao Ruolan, I might not be able to hold it."

"Don't ~" Nanlan was so scared that she lost her face.

"If I don't want her, you can turn over?" Song Qingshu took Nanlan's clean chin and gave him a kiss.

"I'm afraid of you." Nanlan took a charming look at him. Finally, she held her arm and turned over slowly.

Song Qingshu stopped her plump but not a trace of fat waist, praised: "good, really obedient ~" voice just fell, the whole person pasted up.

……

The next day, song Qingshu went to the palace to think about it, and soon a bodyguard came over: "Mr. Song, there's a silly boy who said he's looking for you."

"Silly boy?" Song Qingshu was stunned and said, "just send it away."

"But he has a token on the stick." Said the guard.

"Oh?" Song Qingshu moved in his heart, "what does he look like?"

"Thick eyebrows, big eyes, plain appearance, five fingers of the right hand seem to be gone..." before the bodyguard finished, song Qingshu remembered who it was, and quickly ordered the bodyguard to bring him.

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There are too many overtime work in this period of time. I really don't have time to write. But tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, I should be able to resume three shifts a day




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