Flower Stealing Master Chapter 547: The deceptive technique without a teacher
"Oh? Didn't Brother Luo go to Juxian? Why did you come back so early?" Song Qingshu raised an eyebrow, and even wondered if something happened in Juxian.
Seeing that Song Qingshu was still lying on the bed with no intention of avoiding it, Jiao Wan'er cried in a hurry: "Why are you still lying down? Hurry up and hide."
Aware that Jiao Wan'er was so scared that her voice trembled, Song Qingshu just looked around at will, shrugging helplessly: "Where to hide?"
"Hide under the bed, hurry up." Jiao Wan'er hurriedly lowered his voice to urging when the footsteps were getting exhausted. He grabbed his clothes scattered on the bed and stuffed it under the bed without waiting for him to answer.
"Outrageous, how can I be helped by him when he sees it? How can I rush into the bed if I want to be a dignified man." Song Qingshu flatly refused.
"How can you be like this!" At the thought of being revealed to him by her husband, Jiao Wan'er almost fainted, and tears rolled in her eyes, "Of course you are not afraid of him, but I still Let's face it!"
"Okay, okay, can't I hide it?" Seeing that the trick was almost done, Song Qingshu compromised, "But I definitely don't hide under the bed, so I just hide... in this bed." After speaking, the whole person shrank into the bed.
Looking at the bulging mound in the bed, Jiao Wan'er was bitter: "Where is this place for Tibetans, you can see that there are people inside just by just looking at it.".
At this time, Luo Liru's footsteps had reached the door, Jiao Wan'er gritted his teeth, and ran onto the bed, pulled off the quilt and covered half of his body, half-lying and looking towards the door.
"Hey, Wan'er, why are you still in bed now?" Luo Liru couldn't help being surprised when he saw the situation in the room.
Jiao Wan'er's heart was pounding, and she tried her best to spread her legs to prop up the quilt, leaving more room for Song Qingshu to prevent him from moving and being spotted by her husband.
"I'm a little dizzy, I'm about to sleep," Jiao Wan'er said pretendingly, "By the way, why did you come back suddenly?"
"I walked halfway and remembered that something had fallen at home." Luo Li, if he didn't see anything abnormal, ran to the side and rummaged through the box. "By the way, have you seen the doctor if you feel uncomfortable? Huh?"
"Look...I have seen it." Jiao Wan'er said hesitantly. Not only did I see it, the body was all seen by the'doctor'.
Song Qingshu seemed to be thinking of going with her, and reached out to touch her dress.
"Ah~" Jiao Wan'er couldn't help but yelled unsuspectingly, his cheeks flushed all of a sudden.
"What's wrong with you?" Luo Liru asked strangely, turning his head to look at her.
"No...nothing," Jiao Wan'er was so angry that he pinched the man in the bed, "I just seemed to be bitten by a mosquito."
"Why are there mosquitoes at this time?" Luo Liru was a little strange, but he didn't pay much attention to it. "By the way, I heard the maid said that the master came to you?"
"Yes...Yeah," Jiao Wan'er said to her throat with a heart, "but he saw you not here, so he left without saying a few words...oh~"
"Wan'er, what's wrong with you today, why do you just call it?" Luo Liru glanced suspiciously at his wife.
Jiao Wan'er's eyes dripped with water, and she resisted the tremor of her body and concealed: "Oh, I suddenly remembered that it was the master who was seeing a doctor for me just now. He said that I was weak recently and needed more rest. "
"Since the diagnosis was made by the master, then I can rest assured." Luo Liru was surprised, "but I didn't expect that the master was not only martial arts, but also the Xinglin master."
When she heard her husband praise Song Qingshu every time, Jiao Wan'er was not only depressed and said: "Do you believe in the master like this?"
"Of course, I don't look at who the big boss is. If I have half of him, oh no, 10% of the ability, I am afraid I will wake up in dreams." Luo Liru looked admired.
"I don't think he has any abilities, except that he is particularly good at bullying women..." Jiao Wan'er bit her lip, calmly resisting the attack of the man in the bed.
"A god-like figure of the great master, in the entire Golden Snake Camp, which woman does not want to be bullied by him, but everyone knows that she is not as beautiful as the Ninth Princess and the head of Emei Zhou. Haha." Luo Liru looked enviously. Said.
Jiao Wan'er gritted her teeth: "At least I don't want to be bullied by him!"
Luo Liru laughed: "Wan'er, you naturally said that in front of me. Actually, you don't need to do this at all. It is not a shame to admire a person like the master."
"Go to hell!" Jiao Wan'er was bullied enough by Song Qingshu. She wanted to get a little comfort from her husband, but he said this, but the **** listened to it every word.
"Wan'er, I don't mind your admiration for the Great Master." Luo Liru found what was left, and looked at his wife with a hippie smile. "Anyway, the Great Master won't like you."
"Who told you he wouldn't like me?" Jiao Wan'er blushed, her voice unconsciously with a hint of flattery.
Luo Liru was stunned and quickly reacted: "Wan'er, you will be joking with me. I have to go right away, brothers are still waiting for me."
"Let's go, let's save me looking upset." While Jiao Wan'er had to tolerate the evil man in the bed, she had to avoid exposing flaws in front of her husband, her nerves tense.
She didn't realize that her body had already softened into a puddle of mud until the figure of her husband disappeared at the door.
"I really admire the unchanging manner of Mrs. Tai's landslide." Song Qingshu's head stuck out from the quilt and looked at the pretty face of the woman close at hand jokingly.
"Senior brother, he respects you so much, but you bully me behind his back, won't you be ashamed?" Jiao Wan'er wanted to push the **** away from him, who knew that pushing a few times would be of no use at all. Tao.
"This thing is a bit unnatural," Song Qingshu nodded when he heard the words, and when Jiao Wan'er thought he had changed his sex, he immediately went on to say, "But the more it is, the more exciting it is."
"Shameless!" Jiao Wan'er's heart was shaken, she herself felt that she was weak in cursing, like a lover's anger.
"Okay, let's talk about business." Song Qingshu had already taken enough advantage of her, and her face suddenly changed.
Jiao Wan'er blushed and sorted out the crumpled dresses that he had rubbed, but there was a tinge of resentment in her heart out of thin air: she only knew she was enjoying herself, and she didn't worry about how others felt.
How did Song Qingshu know that Jiao Waner's heart had changed so much in a short time, and said to herself: "Hey, where did you talk about it before?"
"I said I don't have the ability to win over Li Kexiu." Jiao Wan'er snorted badly.
"Oh," Song Qingshu suddenly realized, "I don't need you to draw him, I'm afraid I will have to come out to draw him in person."
Song Qing couldn't help but think of Li Yuanzhi, this quirky girl, if I knew that I was going to see her for her father's place, I guess it would have to be maddening.
There is also Luo Bing, I don’t know how well I lived in her house this time...
Notice the inexplicable smile at the corner of Song Qingshu's mouth, Jiao Wan'er felt uncomfortable. Just as he bullied me, I missed other women. What am I? So he interrupted his thoughts: "Then what do I need to do?"
Song Qingshu came back to his senses: "I need you to take people to Yangzhou, take root there, and build a good relationship with the lower-level officers and soldiers of the Jiangnan Green Camp. Once I convince Li Kexiu in the future, I need to take over the entire Green Camp in the shortest possible time. "
"Okay," Jiao Wan'er finally slowly returned to business affairs, "but I need a lot of funds for activities."
Hearing about the money problem, Song Qingshu suddenly had a headache. Although he had captured a large area during this period, he asked for a lot. Naturally, he would not let his subordinates rob ordinary people and ruin their reputation as they did in the past. Moreover, in order to win people’s hearts The people in the territories under their jurisdiction have been exempted from taxes for three years, and now only the seized government treasury silver is really stretched for huge expenditures.
"I will think of a way for the money issue. During this time, you should perfect the whole plan first." Song Qingshu said in a deep voice, but he was meditating in his heart. Chongzhen died of poverty back then, and I can't follow his footsteps.
"Will I be free after this is done?" Jiao Wan'er stared at him quietly. Now that her passion has disappeared, she has slowly regained her senses, and she understands that the two of them are so confused. No way, it couldn't be better to be able to leave him.
"Of course." Song Qingshu said with a smile, "You Jinlong Gang has left Jinling for a long time. This time, Yangzhou and Jinling are only separated by a river~ IndoMTL.com~ You can just take the opportunity to show the power of your Jinlong Gang. ."
"What about my brother and brother?" Jiao Wan'er asked.
"They naturally want to stay here as hostages," Song Qingshu said with a slight smile, "but you can rest assured that I will not detain them like ordinary hostages. I will still send them to lead the army like I do now, maybe in the future They are even reluctant to go back to Jinling with you."
"Hmph, Jinling is their root, how could they not go back." Jiao Wan'er naturally didn't believe in that situation.
"That's because you don't know the man's desire to make meritorious deeds." Song Qingshu shook his head, and did not want to continue arguing with her. He reached out and hugged her in his arms. "It is estimated that we will not see my wife for a long time, let's come A parting cannon."
"Bah, what a parting gun, it's so ugly." Jiao Wan'er blushed and sipped. Although she had never heard this term before, she reacted to it for the first time.
Song Qing smiled, took her leg and walked over to the bed.
In the next two days, everything was finally arranged. Song Qingshu bid farewell to Ah Jiu, Xia Qingqing, and Zeng Rou, and quietly left the Golden Snake Camp.
In order to avoid being recognized, Song Qingshu put on a silver mask to cover most of his face. As for why he didn’t choose other colors, firstly, he thought silver was more handsome, and secondly, he thought there was only silver. This color is worthy of my own romantic suave...
After rushing for most of the day, to an unknown town, Song Qingshu felt that his belly was empty, so he smelled the aroma of wine floating from a restaurant not far away, and could not help but move his index finger, strode over, and waited. Seeing the situation inside the sake restaurant, I can’t help being surprised
This is the end of the third volume of the Golden Snake, and the next chapter starts a new volume
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