Tang Sai'er didn't expect him to know so much about the White Lotus Sect, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and hurriedly replied: "Okay, I'll arrange it right away."
"Wait a minute," Song Qingshu stopped her, "If you want to find me, you can go directly to Prince Qi's mansion. What should I do if I want to find you? I can't make a big circle like this every time."
Tang Sai'er hesitated for a moment, and took out a piccolo similar to Wei Ruolan just now from his bosom: "If you want to find me, you can use this piccolo to make a sound, and the nearby believers will send me a message after hearing it." .”
"Do different melodies represent different messages?" Have you never eaten pork or seen pigs running? There are so many weird coded communication methods in previous life film and television dramas. Song Qingshu couldn't believe that this piccolo didn't have similar functions.
Tang Sai'er didn't expect him to be so clear, so he picked up the piccolo and demonstrated: "Blowing like this means urgency, playing like this means danger, playing like this means danger"
Ever since she met Song Qingshu, she has been led by the nose by the other party, which made her very upset, so she deliberately talked about a lot of internal codes of the White Lotus Sect, just to see him make a fool of herself.
After all, it would take ten days and half a month for the most clever people in the White Lotus Sect to master these complicated codes one by one. Now that they have all been figured out, Tang Sai'er can already imagine Song Qingshu's embarrassing expression on his face. The scene where I asked myself for advice.
Imagining his deflated appearance, Tang Sai'er almost laughed out loud.
"Your Master, do you remember?" Tang Sai'er asked solemnly, suppressing a smile.
Song Qing was expressionless in writing, stretched out his hand and sucked it, and flew the piccolo into his hand, then took it to his mouth and repeated exactly the melody she just blew: "Is that so?"
Tang Sai'er was dumbfounded, never expecting that the other party could remember everything, and couldn't help but give him a complicated look: "No wonder you are so proud of the world, with this ability of never forgetting, there are few people in the world who can remember it all." Comparable."
Song Qingshu snorted faintly: "It's better to put away your petty thoughts than flattering me. Don't be an example. If you tease me like this in the future, I will never let you go lightly."
"Don't dare!" Tang Sai'er felt a chill in his heart, it turned out that the other party knew exactly what he was thinking.
"Hurry up and arrange to investigate Huang Rong." Song Qingshu put the piccolo into his arms.
"Hey" Tang Sai'er stretched out her hand, thinking that the piccolo is my personal belonging. She originally planned to give him another new one, but she didn't know that the other party took it so quickly.
As soon as he thought of his lips brushing against the place where he often played, Tang Sai'er suddenly had a strange thought: Isn't this an indirect kiss
"Anything else?" Song Qingshu wondered.
"It's all right." Tang Sai'er squeezed out a smile, asked his younger brother a few words, and disappeared out of the window.
After Tang Sai'er left, Song Qingshu stretched out his hand and flicked, unlocking Shi Xiangyun's acupuncture points in a coma.
"What did you do to me?" As soon as Shi Xiangyun woke up, he clutched his chest and took a few steps back, looking at him in horror.
Song Qingshu had a black line: "Your fiancé is here, can I still molest you in front of him?"
Shi Xiangyun looked back and found that Wei Ruolan was standing beside him with an embarrassed face, so he was slightly relieved.
"Okay, I'm done with my business, let's go first." Song Qingshu left a faint sentence, and the person had disappeared.
Shi Xiangyun's jaw almost dropped when he saw it, and he said indignantly after a long time: "This bastard is really good at martial arts."
"Yes." Wei Ruolan on the side also sighed quietly, for some reason, he was always full of fear for that man.
Now that outsiders have left, it stands to reason that Shi Xiangyun and Wei Ruolan should have a lot to talk about, but the two looked at each other, but found that they were full of thoughts and could not speak.
"Take a good rest, I'm leaving first." Seeing the big watery eyes of her fiancée, Wei Ruolan always had some unpleasant images of the beggar gang in her mind, and at the same time, she seemed to be reminding herself of her incompetence all the time, letting him Sitting on pins and needles in front of Shi Xiangyun.
"En." Shi Xiangyun responded in a low voice, both sides were still polite on the surface, but both sides understood that they would never return to the intimacy they had before.
After Song Qingshu returned to the Qi Palace, he found that the three girls were still chatting, or it should be said that Ren Yingying and Luo Bing were asking Chen Yuanyuan about maintenance and makeup. There is no trace of age, which really tickles the hearts of the two women.
"Cough, cough, cough..." Song Qingshu deliberately coughed twice to indicate that he was back. The three girls turned their heads and saw him, and fell silent for an instant.
"It's true that the three monks have no water to drink." Feeling the embarrassing restraint in the air, Song Qingshu's head suddenly grew two big, and suddenly he had an idea and thought of a solution: "Our power has always been a vacuum in Lin'an. , The things I have encountered in the past two days have caused me to turn to the Beggar Gang and other forces every time, and this is not the way to go all the time, so I plan to establish my own forces here, and Yingying will let you take care of these things."
"Me?" Ren Yingying looked distressed. In fact, she has always been a wild crane. She lived in seclusion in Luoyang Green Bamboo Alley for most of the time in the Sun Moon God Sect. It was a bit difficult for her to deal with these things.
Just when he was about to refuse, he heard Song Qingshu send a secret message: "Yingying, I know your temperament, but now Zhiruo is in charge of Yangzhou's territory, and Ah Jiu is in charge of the Golden Snake Camp. If you have no power under your command, I'm worried You will be bullied in the future."
Ren Yingying blushed, thinking that it would be fine if you didn't bully me, but she also knew that the other party had good intentions, and she was very moved when she saw that he thought of her so much.
"That's fine." Although Ren Yingying didn't like these things, she was not stupid. Thinking of her future situation, she finally agreed.
"However, you are currently weak and need to take good care of yourself. Let Sister Luo help you." Song Qingshu continued.
"Me?" Now it was Luo Bing's turn to be dumbfounded. In fact, she hadn't thought about how to face Song Qingshu since she was rescued. She originally planned to bid farewell to Song Qingshu as soon as possible. After all, in the eyes of most people, she was still a member of the Red Flower Society. Sister-in-law Wen, it's not very suitable to live with another man, who would have thought that the other party would actually make such a request first.
"Didn't you guys have a good chat just now? Don't tell me that Sister Luo wants to drag her weak body to work hard? You must know that she has lost twenty years of life due to the use of the blood-burning gun." Song Qingshu said Look into her eyes so tightly.
Luo Bing almost fainted out of breath, thinking that you treat me like a slave in private, but now you are calling Sister Luo affectionately, and using Miss Ren's injury to oppress me
Just about to say no, but seeing the gentleness in the other person's eyes, she nodded mysteriously: "Okay." In fact, she was also tired of wandering and helpless during this period of time. After Shengjing and Honghuahui parted ways, she I feel like my whole body is like rootless duckweed, and I often wake up in the dead of night, and then I bury myself in the bed and cry.
"Just settle down like this." Luo Bing sighed quietly in his heart.
"Then I will trouble you with many things in the early stage." Song Qingshu laughed. Luo Bing used to be the eleventh head of the Red Flower Society and was familiar with the details of the Jianghu organization. With rich contacts and far-reaching vision, the two are just a perfect match.
Arranging 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. It is too difficult to start everything from scratch, but Ren Yingying has huge resources of the Sun Moon God Sect After Ren Woxing knows what his daughter is doing, he will definitely support her vigorously. After all, he is most worried about his daughter being bullied in the harem battle in the future.
Both Ren Yingying and Luo Bing are actually very satisfied with this arrangement. For Ren Yingying, she feels that Song Qingshu is considerate of herself, not only allowing herself to have a name, but also asking people to do specific things for her; for Luo Bing, After breaking up with her husband, she has always been insecure. She has self-knowledge. As a married person, she will definitely not be able to get a name in Song Qingshu. However, she also does not want to be simply treated as a plaything by him. Now that she has a specific career, She instantly felt that her worth was reflected.
On the other hand, Chen Yuanyuan on the other side saw that the two girls had work arrangements, and couldn't help feeling sorry for herself. It seemed that she only had a pretty face left, and her only use was to chat with them about makeup and maintenance. , The more I think about it, the more dejected I feel.
At this moment, Song Qingshu suddenly said: "Sister Yuanyuan, if you want to do something, I happen to have a task here that only you can do, but I'm worried that you will be angry if you hear it."
"Let's hear it?" Chen Yuanyuan was delighted in her heart, but she didn't show it because of the reservedness of a woman.
"Aren't you angry?" Song Qingshu said with a guilty conscience.
Chen Yuanyuan looked curious: "Why should I be angry?"
Song Qingshu gritted his teeth, and said directly, "That's right, I have a friend who wants to build a chain of high-end brothels throughout the world." Song Qingshu paused, glanced at Chen Yuanyuan's expression, and then continued, " During this period of time, her career has reached a bottleneck, if Sister Yuanyuan can guide her from the sidelines, she will be able to break through the bottleneck in her business."
As soon as he finished speaking, both Ren Yingying and Luo Bing looked strange, and looked at Chen Yuanyuan worriedly.
Chen Yuanyuan's smile froze for a long time, and she sat there without saying a word.
Song Qingshu sneered and said, "Sister Yuanyuan, you just promised not to be angry."
Chen Yuanyuan glanced at him, and then said lightly: "If it's your business, I can help; if it's just your friend's, I can't help."—
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