Chapter 547: Self-Taught Deception Skills

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"Oh? Didn't Brother Luo go to Juxian, why did he come back so early?" Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows and even wondered if something happened in Juxian.

Seeing Song Qingshu still swaggering on the bed with no intention of avoiding, Jiao Wan'er was so anxious that she almost cried: "Why are you still lying down, hurry up and hide."

Realizing that Jiao Wan'er's voice trembled with fear, Song Qingshu just looked around at random and shrugged helplessly: "Where are you hiding?"

"Hide under the bed, hurry up." Hearing the footsteps getting more and more dead, Jiao Wan'er hurriedly lowered her voice and urged, without waiting for him to answer, grabbed his clothes scattered on the bed and shoved them under the bed.

"What's the point, what can he do to me when he sees it? How can I rush to the bottom of the bed if I think I'm a dignified man of eight feet." Song Qingshu categorically refused.

"How can you do this!" Thinking of being discovered by her husband about her relationship with him, Jiao Wan'er almost fainted, and tears rolled in her eyes, "Of course you're not afraid of him, but I still have to face. !"

"Okay, okay, can't I hide it?" Seeing that the trick was almost done, Song Qingshu compromised, "But I definitely don't hide it under the bed, so I just hid it... in this quilt." The whole person shrunk into the bed.

Looking at the bulge in the blanket, Jiao Wan'er felt annoyed: "Where is this place of Tibetans, just take a look and you can see that there are people inside."

At this time, Luo Liru's footsteps had reached the door. Jiao Wan'er gritted her teeth and ran to the bed in a flash. She pulled the quilt to cover half of her body, and half-lying looked at the door.

"Hey, Wan'er, why are you still in bed now?" Luo Liru couldn't help being surprised when she 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 space for Song Qingshu to prevent him from moving around and being seen by her husband.

"I'm a little dizzy, I was going to sleep for a while," Jiao Wan'er said calmly, "By the way, why did you come back suddenly?"

"I remembered that something was left at home when I walked halfway." Luo Li, if he didn't see anything unusual, ran to the side and rummaged through a suitcase. "By the way, have you seen the doctor if you are not feeling well?"

"Look... I've seen it." Jiao Wan'er said hesitantly, not only had he seen it, but his body was all seen by the 'doctor'.

Song Qingshu seemed to be thinking of going with her, and reached out to touch her dress.

"Yeah~" Jiao Wan'er couldn't help but cry out unprepared, and her face turned red all of a sudden.

"What's wrong with you?" Luo Liru turned to look at her and asked strangely.

"No...nothing," Jiao Wan'er pinched the man in the quilt angrily, "It seems like I was bitten by a mosquito just now."

"How come there are mosquitoes at this time?" Luo Liru was a little strange in his heart, but he didn't pay much attention to it. "By the way, I heard from the maid that the boss came to you?"

"Yes... Yes," Jiao Wan'er said in a heartbeat, "but when he saw that you weren't there, 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 glanced at his wife suspiciously.

Jiao Wan'er's eyes were dripping with water, and she resisted the trembling of her body and said, "Oh, I suddenly remembered that just now, the head of the family took care of me. He said that I was weak recently and needed more rest."

"Since it was diagnosed by the big boss, I can rest assured." Luo Liru looked surprised, "I just didn't expect that the big boss is not only the best 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 just believe in the big boss?"

"Of course, don't even look at who the big boss is. If I had half of him, oh no, I would wake up laughing when I dream." Luo Liru looked with admiration.

"I don't think he has any ability, except that he is especially good at bullying women..." Jiao Wan'er bit her lip and calmly resisted the attack of the man in the bed.

"A person like a god in a big family, in the entire Golden Snake Camp, which woman doesn't want to be bullied by him, but everyone has a self-awareness, and the appearance is not as good as the Ninth Princess and the head of Emei Zhou, 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 this in front of me. Actually, you don't need to do that at all. It's not a shameful thing to admire someone like the big boss."

"Go to hell!" Jiao Wan'er was bullied so badly by Song Qingshu that she wanted to get some comfort from her husband, but he said these things, but the bastard listened to her word for word.

"Wan'er, I don't mind your admiration for the boss," Luo Liru found the thing that fell, and looked at his wife with a smile, "Anyway, the boss won't like you."

"Who told you that he wouldn't like me?" Jiao Wan'er blushed, her voice unconsciously tinged with fascination.

Luo Liru was stunned, and quickly responded: "Wan'er, you will joke with me. I have to leave immediately, the brothers are still waiting for me."

"Let's go, let's save me from looking upset." Jiao Wan'er was tense as she had to endure the evil man under the quilt, while trying to avoid showing her flaws in front of her husband.

It wasn't until her husband's figure disappeared at the door that she realized that her body had already softened into a puddle of mud.

"I really admire Madam Taishan's demeanor without changing her color." Song Qingshu's head turned from

The quilt was stretched out, and she jokingly looked at the pretty face of the woman so close at hand.

"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 bastard away, but who knew that pushing a few times would be useless, so she said bitterly.

"It's a bit inauthentic," Song Qingshu nodded when he heard the words, and just when Jiao Wan'er thought he had changed his mind, he immediately added, "But the more exciting it is."

"Shameless!" Jiao Wan'er's heart swayed, she herself felt that she was being scolded weakly, like a lover's anger.

"Okay, let's get down to business." Song Qingshu had already taken advantage of her, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Jiao Wan'er blushed and sorted out the crumpled dress he rubbed, but there was a trace of resentment in her heart: she only knew that she was enjoying herself, and she didn't care about other people's feelings.

How could Song Qingshu know that Jiao Wan'er's heart had changed so much in a short period of time, so he said to himself, "Hey, where did you say that before?"

"I said I didn'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 will be the one to win him over."

Song Qingshu couldn't help but think of Li Yuanzhi, this quirky girl, if she knew that I went to see her for her father's territory, she would probably go crazy.

And Luo Bing, I don't know how well she lived in her house during this time...

Noticing the inexplicable smile on Song Qingshu's mouth, Jiao Wan'er felt uncomfortable for a while. As soon as she bullied me, she thought of other women, what am I? So he interrupted his thoughts: "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 establish a good relationship with the lower-level officers and soldiers of the Jiangnan Green Camp. Once I persuade Li Kexiu in the future, I need to take over the entire Green Camp in the shortest possible time."

"Okay," Jiao Waner's mind finally slowly 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 occupied a large area during this period, he asked for a lot. Naturally, he would not let his subordinates rob ordinary people like in the past and ruin his reputation. Moreover, in order to win people's hearts, he also exempted him from everything. The three-year taxation of the people under the jurisdiction of the territory, and now only the government treasury silver that has been seized, is really stretched for the huge expenditure.

"I will think of a way to deal with the money issue. During this period of time, you should improve the whole plan first." Song Qingshu said in a deep voice, but he was thinking in his heart. Chongzhen was a poor man back then, and I couldn't follow in his footsteps.

"Is it possible that I will be free after this matter is done?" Jiao Wan'er stared at him quietly, now that her lust has subsided, she has slowly regained her senses, and understands that there is no way for the two to mess around like this. It would be better to be able to leave him.

"Of course." Song Qingshu smiled, "You Golden Dragon Gang have been away from Jinling for a long time. This time, Yangzhou and Jinling are only separated by a river. You can also take the opportunity to develop your Golden Dragon Gang's power."

"What about my senior brother and younger 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, I will not detain them like ordinary hostages, and send them to lead the army as they are now, maybe they will even be reluctant in the future. 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 a man's desire to make achievements and careers." Song Qingshu shook his head, and did not want to continue arguing with her, he stretched out his arms and hugged her, "It is estimated that we won't see Mrs. for a long time, let's have a parting cannon. Bar."

"Bah, what a parting cannon, it's so ugly." Jiao Wan'er spit out with a blushing face. Although she had never heard the word before, she still reacted immediately.

Song Qingshu laughed, grabbed her leg and walked over to the bed.

In the next two days, everything was finally arranged. Song Qingshu bid farewell to Ajiu, Xia Qingqing, Zeng Rou and the daughters, 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 silver was the only color. Only worthy of his own suave...

After rushing for a long time, to an unknown town, Song Qingshu was feeling empty when he smelled the aroma of wine wafting from a restaurant not far away. The situation inside was astonishing.

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This is the end of the third volume of the Golden Snake, and the next chapter begins a new volume

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