"Oh? Didn't Brother Luo go to Ju County? Why did you come back so early?" Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows, and even wondered if something happened in Ju County.
Seeing that Song Qingshu was still swaggeringly lying on the bed, with no intention of avoiding it, Jiao Wan'er was so anxious that she was about to cry: "Why are you still lying down, hide quickly."
Sensing that Jiao Wan'er's voice was trembling with fear, Song Qingshu casually looked around and shrugged helplessly: "Where are you hiding?"
"Hide under the bed, hurry up." Hearing the footsteps getting quieter, Jiao Wan'er hurriedly urged in a low voice, and without waiting for his answer, grabbed his clothes scattered on the bed and stuffed them under the bed.
"It's unreasonable, what can he do to me if he sees it? How can I get under the bed in a hurry when I think of me as a man of eight feet." Song Qingshu flatly refused.
"How could you do this!" Thinking of being discovered by her husband about the relationship between herself and him, Jiao Wan'er almost fainted, and tears rolled in her eyes, "Of course you are not afraid of him, but I still want face !"
"Okay, okay, can't I hide it?" Seeing that the teasing was almost over, Song Qingshu compromised, "But I definitely won't hide under the bed, just hide... in this bed." The person shrank into the bed.
Looking at the bulging lump in the bed, Jiao Wan'er was bitter: "This is not a place for Tibetans, just take a casual look and you can find people inside.".
At this moment, the sound of Luo Liru's footsteps had reached the door, Jiao Wan'er gritted her teeth, and ran to the bed in a flash, pulled off the quilt to cover half of her body, and lay half-lying to look at the door.
"Hey, Wan'er, why are you still in bed?" Luo Liru couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the situation in the room clearly.
Jiao Wan'er's heart was pounding, and she tried her best to spread her legs to prop up the quilt, leaving more space for Song Qingshu, in case her husband would see his flaws if he moved around.
"I'm a little dizzy, and I was going to sleep for a while," Jiao Wan'er said pretending to be calm, "By the way, why did you come back suddenly?"
"I walked halfway and remembered that something was left at home." Luo Liruo didn't see anything unusual, so he ran to the side and rummaged through a box, "By the way, did you see a doctor for your discomfort?"
"Look... I've seen it." Jiao Wan'er said hesitantly, not only had she seen it, but her whole body had been seen by the 'doctor'.
Song Qingshu seemed to want to go with her, and reached out to feel inside her dress.
"Ah~" Unprepared, Jiao Wan'er couldn't help but yelled, her face turned red all of a sudden.
"What's wrong with you?" Luo Liru turned to look at her and asked strangely.
"No...it's nothing," Jiao Wan'er pinched the person in the bed angrily, "It seems like I was bitten by a mosquito just now."
"Why are there mosquitoes at this time?" Luo Liru felt a little strange, but he didn't take it seriously, "By the way, I heard from the maid that the boss came to look for you?"
"Yes... yes," Jiao Wan'er raised her throat with a heart, "but he saw that you were not there, so he left without saying a few words... oh~"
"Wan'er, what's the matter with you today, why are you screaming at every turn?" Luo Liru looked at his wife suspiciously.
Jiao Wan'er's eyes were about to drip water, and she suppressed the trembling of her body to cover up: "Oh, I suddenly remembered that it was the head of the family who saw the doctor for me just now. He said that I have been weak recently and need more rest."
"Since the diagnosis was made by the master, I can rest assured." Luo Liru showed surprise, "I just didn't expect that the master is not only world-class in martial arts, but also the master of Xinglin."
Hearing that her husband praised Song Qingshu every time, Jiao Wan'er not only said depressedly: "Do you really believe in the master?"
"Of course, I don't even look at who the boss is. If I have half of him, oh no, if I have 10% of my skills, I'm afraid I'll wake up from my dreams with laughter." Luo Liru looked admiring.
"I don't think he has any abilities, except that he is especially good at bullying women..." Jiao Wan'er bit her lips, calmly resisting the attack of the man in the bed.
"The head of the family is a fairy-like figure, the entire Golden Snake Camp, which woman does not want to be bullied by him, but everyone has self-knowledge, and the beauty is not as good as the Ninth Princess and the head of Emei Zhou Wanyi, haha." Luo Liru said enviously.
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, but in fact, you don't have to do that at all. It's nothing shameful to admire someone like Da Dangjia."
"Go to hell!" Jiao Wan'er was bullied badly by Song Qingshu, and wanted to get a little comfort from her husband, but he said these things, but that bastard listened to them verbatim.
"Wan'er, I don't mind you adoring the head of the family." Luo Liru found the things that had been left behind, and looked at his wife with a playful smile, "Anyway, the head of the family won't fall in love with you."
"Who told you he wouldn't take a fancy to me?" Jiao Wan'er blushed, her voice unconsciously tinged with a hint of charm.
Luo Liru was startled, and quickly realized: "Wan'er, you're going to joke with me. I have to go now, the brothers are still waiting for me."
"Let's go, so I won't be upset." While Jiao Wan'er had to endure the villain in the bed, she also wanted to avoid showing her flaws in front of her husband, her nerves were tense.
It wasn't until the figure of her husband disappeared at the door that she realized that her body had already softened into a puddle of mud.
"Madam Taishan collapsed in front of her without changing her demeanor, which I really admire." Song Qingshu stuck his head out from under the quilt, and looked at the pretty face of the woman who was close at hand.
"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 bastard off her body, but who knew that pushing it a few times was useless, she couldn't help but said bitterly.
"This matter is a bit outrageous," Song Qingshu nodded upon hearing the words, and just when Jiao Wan'er thought he had changed his sex, he immediately continued, "But the more this is the more exciting."
"Shameless!" Jiao Wan'er's heart fluttered, and she herself felt that she was weak in scolding, as if she was coquettish in a lover's world.
"Okay, let's get down to business." Song Qingshu had already taken advantage of her enough, his expression suddenly changed.
Jiao Wan'er blushed and straightened her crumpled dress, but there was a trace of resentment in her heart out of thin air: she only knew that she was enjoying herself, and she didn't care about other people's feelings.
Song Qingshu didn't know that Jiao Wan'er's heart had changed so much in a short period of time, and he said to himself, "Hey, where did you talk about?"
"I said I don't have the ability to win over Li Kexiu." Jiao Wan'er snorted angrily.
"Oh," Song Qingshu suddenly realized, "I don't need you to win him over. I'm afraid I'll have to come forward to win him over."
Song Qingshu couldn't help thinking of Li Yuanzhi, this eccentric girl, if she knew that I went to see her because of her father's territory, she would probably go crazy.
And Luo Bing, I don't know how well I lived at her house during this time...
Noticing the inexplicable smile on the corner of Song Qingshu's mouth, Jiao Wan'er felt uncomfortable, thinking of other women as soon as she bullied me, 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 someone to Yangzhou, take root there, and establish 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 returned to business, "but I need a lot of funds for activities."
Hearing the question of money, Song Qingshu suddenly had a headache. Although he had captured a large area of land during this period, he wanted a lot. Naturally, he would not allow his subordinates to rob ordinary people like in the past and ruin their reputation. In order to win people's hearts, he even avoided all The taxes paid by the people in the territory for three years, now only rely on the seized government treasury silver, which is really a bit stretched for the huge expenditure.
"I will find a solution to the money issue. During this period of time, you should first complete the whole plan." Song Qingshu said in a deep voice, but he was thinking in his heart. Chongzhen died of poverty back then, and I can't follow in his footsteps.
"Is it right that after I finish this matter, I will be free?" Jiao Wan'er stared at him quietly. Now that her lust and lust have disappeared, she has gradually regained her senses, and she understands that it is not the way for the two of you to mess around like this. It would be great to leave him.
"Of course." Song Qingshu said with a smile, "Your Golden Dragon Gang has been away from Jinling for a long time. This time, Yangzhou and Jinling are only separated by a river. You can still take this opportunity to develop your Golden Dragon Gang's power."
"Then what about my senior brother and younger brother?" Jiao Wan'er asked.
"They will naturally 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, and send them to lead the army as I am now, maybe in the future they will even be reluctant I'm going back to Jinling with you."
"Hmph, Jinling is their root, how could they not go back." Jiao Wan'er naturally didn't believe that happened.
"That's because you don't know about a man's desire to be successful." Song Qingshu shook his head, not wanting to continue arguing with her, and stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, "I guess I won't see Madam for a long time, let's have a farewell cannon Bar."
"Hey, what a farewell cannon, it's so ugly." Jiao Wan'er blushed and spat, even though she had never heard this word before, she still reacted immediately.
Song Qing smiled, took her legs 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 by others, Song Qingshu put on a silver mask to cover most of his face. As for why he didn't choose other colors, firstly, he thinks silver is more handsome, and secondly, he thinks that silver is the only color. To be worthy of my suave style...
After driving for half a day, they arrived at an unknown small town. Song Qingshu was feeling empty when he smelled the aroma of wine from a restaurant not far away. The situation inside, can't help but be surprised
The third volume of The Golden Snake Wind and Cloud ends here, and the next chapter begins a new volume