Chapter 242 Choose a Team From the Villains

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"Sir Song, after waiting for so long, you are finally back." Sang Feihong smiled tenderly when she saw Song Qingshu.

"It's okay, I'm not a few days later than you guys." Song Qingshu said with a wry smile.

"Fortunately, it's not a few days late, otherwise I won't have to wait. Although people show up all day long, it's not very good to live in a single man's house." Sang Feihong said angrily.

"Sect Master Sang is playing in the world, how can he care about the eyes of worldly people." Song Qingshu teased.

"Our sisters have been lonely since childhood. Although they live in various places and sell laughter, they are all pure and clean. I hope Master Song will not joke." Sang Feihong said with a serious face.

"It's Song who made a slip of the tongue," Song Qingshu quickly apologized, "How is the proposal I mentioned last time, how is Sect Leader Sang thinking?"

"Did Master Song mean to join the sticky pole?" Sang Feihong said with a frown, "but most of the sisters in the sect are weak and slender women, so I'm afraid I can't help you."

"I don't need you to charge, what are you worried about?" Song Qingshu laughed, "I am interested in the fact that the disciples of the Five Lakes are widely distributed. I only need you to collect news from the market on weekdays, and I will provide you with official information. Asylum, to protect you from being oppressed by the government, ordinary bullies and hooligans, you must be able to deal with them yourself, how?"

"Okay." Sang Feihong nodded very simply. Most of the Wuhumen are women. They wander around and sing for a living. They are really not very afraid of running into ordinary gangsters. The most troublesome thing in these years is meeting people in the officialdom. , they often rely on the power of the yamen, so that the five lakes can only knock down their teeth and swallow.

"This is the token at the stick. With this token, you can ignore it in the future. Of course, you should try not to use it until the last minute, so as not to expose your identity." Song Qingshu threw a token at the stick. To Sang Feihong.

Looking at the cold iron token, Sang Feihong secretly clicked her tongue, this thing can't be imitated by ordinary people.

"There are still 10,000 taels of silver bills here, just as your initial activity funds," Song Qingshu put the silver bills into Sang Feihong's hands, "I will give it to you after you have sorted out the organizational structure of Wuhumen to me. Funding, you don't have to live so hard."

This money could have been reimbursed from the internal treasury, but Song Qingshu did not want to report it to Kangxi, so he used his own money. There are not many officials. Of course, for ordinary people, it is already an astronomical figure, which can be seen from Sang Feihong's excited expression.

"Thank you, Lord Song." Sang Feihong sighed, the sisters in Wuhumen are not brothel girls, they only make a living by selling and singing, so their income is far less than those of brothel girls. Ten thousand taels of silver can indeed greatly improve the sisters. life.

"This money is not given to you for nothing," Song Qingshu raised her hand to stop her from continuing to be grateful. "You Wuhumen have to show me the potential to continue investing, so that I can continue to secretly fund you."

"Sure enough, there is no free lunch in the world." Sang Feihong's heart sank, and she quickly asked, "Dare to ask what Master Song wants us to do."

"You help me find someone," Song Qingshu thought of the simple and honest boy from Ma Xipu, and continued, "Her name is Qi Fang, she used to be a famous young lady of Wanjia in Jingzhou City, and now Wanjia is from Jingzhou City. They disappeared, and I don't know where they are, so I hope Sect Leader Sang can help me find out."

"Could this woman be his old lover?" Pressing the question in his heart, Sang Feihong nodded and said, "No problem, I will pass on the order, but the branches of Wuhumen have always been loose, and I need time to clear Wuhumen. Reset it again."

"Okay, if Sang Sect needs any help, you can tell me." Song Qingshu said.

With the financial resources of the other party as the backing, and the military support at the sticky pole can be mobilized at any time, Sang Feihong is confident that with his own ability, he can completely reunite the Wuhumen.

With Song Qingshu's promise, Sang Feihong may be concerned about Wuhumen, or maybe she is unwilling to stay in Song Mansion, and quickly left in a hurry.

Song Qingshu rested on the bed for a while, and always felt sleepless. During this time, there was always warm and fragrant nephrite in his arms. Now that he was alone in the empty room, he was indeed a little uncomfortable. Traces, touch outside.

After Nan Lan served Tian Guinong and fell asleep, she wiped her sweat and went back to the next room. Although she really wanted to accompany her husband in the same room, Tian Guinong didn't know if it was for psychological reasons that she was extremely resistant to sharing the same room with her.

"That enemy has also returned, what should I do in the same courtyard in the future?" Nan Lan lay on the bed and sighed softly.

"Sister-in-law is thinking of me." Suddenly a familiar voice came from her ear, and soon a man got under the bed.

Recognizing Song Qingshu's voice, Nan Lan held back her scream and said quickly, "Why are you here?"

"I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you." Song Qingshu replied with a smile.

"My husband is still next door!" Nan Lan bit her lip and said.

"Don't worry, with my light work, he can't hear." Seeing what Nan Lan wanted to say, Song Qingshu smiled, "Besides, this is my home. I want to sleep in that room, so I will sleep in the room."

"Why are you such a rogue!" Nan Lan lightly beat Song Qingshu's chest a few times, and said bitterly, "Tomorrow I will let Guinong change his place."

"Mrs. Sister-in-law, if I'm not mistaken, the Tian family can't make ends meet in Shengjing, and you escaped in such a hurry

Come on, and Yanjing City is so expensive, where do you want to change it? "Song Qingshu twisted his body, took off his jacket, and put Nan Lan in his arms.

Nan Lan struggled a few times, but couldn't break free from his embrace, so she could only sigh: "After all, paper can't contain fire, and under the same roof, you...you are so daring, Guinong will always know the truth."

"As the so-called life-saving grace can't be repaid, I ask myself that there is no place to feel sorry for him," Song Qingshu's voice suddenly turned cold, "If he really doesn't know the current affairs, I will send him to the Western Bliss."

"No!" Nan Lan exclaimed, clutching Song Qingshu's arms with both hands.

"You're frightened," Song Qingshu held her trembling hand in his palm and stroked it over and over again. Nan Lan's body trembled a little at first, but soon softened, "Don't worry, Tian Guinong's I know the character better than you. Even if he knows about the two of us, as long as he doesn't have the strength to deal with me, he will endure it. And if he doesn't see any hope beyond me, he will even encourage you to seduce me..."

"I don't believe it!" Before Song Qingshu could finish speaking, Nan Lan interrupted him.

"That's because you don't know how cruel the world is. Forget it, let's not talk about such unpleasant things." Song Qingshu shook his head, and didn't want to explain more to her, "Tian Guinong is no longer humane, and you If you don't want to leave him, I'll do the husband's responsibilities for him in the future."

Nan Lan blushed and pushed Song Qingshu's devil's palm away, which he was about to stretch into the lapel of her clothes, and looked at him strangely: "Did you take in the farmer for me?"

"Otherwise, what do you think? I'm not related to him." Song Qingshu pressed him, but Nan Lan didn't resist much this time.

In fact, Song Qingshu didn't tell the truth. He did coveted Nanlan's beauty, but it wasn't enough to make him faint enough to leave a ticking time bomb by his side. He actually took a fancy to Tian Guinong's ability. Although Tian Guinong's martial arts are not popular, he is definitely a good player in conspiracy layout. Song Qingshu urgently needs his own team now, but unfortunately due to his reputation in the martial arts, I am afraid that there are not many decent people on the Internet, so he has to pan for gold among the villains in the original book. The biggest problem with those villains is character. In terms of ability, they are not inferior to those decent characters in the novel.

However, these Song Qingshu did not intend to tell Nan Lan about it. It was actually quite good for this little woman to think that it was her sacrifice that brought her husband's glory and wealth back. When a woman cheats, she always needs an excuse to convince herself, and I give her this excuse...

"Come on... Guinong is still next door..." The moonlight came in from the window, and Nan Lan's face was blushing as she looked at the man who was pressing on her.

"No matter how big I move, as long as you don't cry out, he won't be able to hear it?" Song Qingshu showed a strange smile and twisted his waist proudly.

Nan Lan slapped Song Qingshu on the shoulder angrily, "I'm worried about Qingwen, she has been not dealing with me, and she wants to get hold of me all day long. If she finds out, it will be over."

"What are you afraid of, it's a big deal to have a mother and daughter... oops~" Song Qingshu suddenly screamed.

Nan Lan loosened her teeth and gave him a white look: "I'll let you talk nonsense!"

"Don't worry, I'm not a human-shaped planter, so I don't want to go on seeing a woman," Song Qingshu said slowly across the skin of Sai Xue on her chest, "Only a woman among women like Mrs. Can't help it."

Although Nan Lan was a little shy, she was still a little happy when she received his other kind of praise, and couldn't help but smile: "This is what you said, don't touch her!"

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

"Don't~" Nan Lan was so frightened that Hua Rong turned pale.

"It's okay if I don't want her, then you turn over?" Song Qingshu hooked Nan Lan's smooth chin and kissed her.

"I'm really scared of you." Nan Lan gave him a charming look, and finally, holding her arms, she turned over slowly.

Song Qingshu stopped her slender waist without a trace of fat, and said with admiration, "Be good, you're really obedient~" As soon as the voice fell, the whole person stuck on it.

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The next day, Song Qingshu went to the palace with a refreshing mind to think, and soon a large inner guard ran over: "Sir Song, there is a silly boy who said he came to you."

"Silly boy?" Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment, and said displeasedly, "Just send it away."

"But he has a token on the stick in his hand," the guard said.

"Oh?" Song Qingshu's heart moved, "What does he look like?"

"He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, looks ordinary, and the five fingers on his right hand seem to be missing..." Before the guard could finish speaking, Song Qingshu remembered who it was, and hurriedly ordered the guard to bring him over.

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During this period of time, I worked too much overtime, and I really didn’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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