Chapter 212: The Divine Dragon Sect Hidden in the Shadows

"It's a bit tricky. Zhu Yujiao fell into hard thought.

"Are you alone in Shengjing this time?" asked Song Qingshu.

"The people of the Ming Sect originally planned to come with me to protect me, but I felt inconvenient, so I didn't agree, and left them at Blackwood Cliff. Zhu Yujiao replied.

"It's a lonely person, it's difficult to do it now, it seems that it won't work to snatch people directly from the palace, you have to outwit it. Song Qingshu paced back and forth, and also felt that his mind was in chaos.

"Let's think of a way to do it first, and then we can discuss it together. The two were silent together for a while, and Zhu Yujiao spoke.

Song Qingshu sensed that she had the intention of leaving, and hurriedly asked, "Then where do you live, and how can I contact you?"

Zhu Yujiao hesitated for a while, but still didn't say where she stayed, pointed to the courtyard outside and said, "If you want to find me, hang a yellow silk on the tree in the courtyard, and I will come to you." ”

Not long after Zhu Yujiao left, Zhang Kangnian hurriedly ran in and said with a strange expression: "That girl came again last night." ”

Song Qingshu's heart moved, and asked Zhang Kangnian to invite her in, watching the glamorous Nanlan walk into the room, a smug smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"What are you laughing at?" was a little hairy by his staring, and Nanlan felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Seeing Mrs. Tian's face so ruddy and delicate, I felt proud and full of a sense of accomplishment, and naturally I wanted to laugh. Song Qingshu replied.

"What are you proud of...... Nanlan suddenly came to her senses and took a sip with a red face, "At this time, I know that Mrs. Tian is shouting, and I don't know who has been pretending to be crazy and stupid there last night." ”

"It's not for Mrs. Fangze. Song Qingshu stretched out his hand to touch her face, but Nanlan's expression changed and she took a few steps back.

"I have given you what you wanted, and I hope you will keep your promise and help me rescue the farmer. Nanlan's expression was extremely complicated.

"Rest assured, I'm not the kind of person who pulls out and is ruthless. Song Qingshu shook his head, "Do you know where Tian Guinong is being held?"

Nanlan was thinking about the meaning of his words, and subconsciously replied: "Originally, I was locked up in a prison in the city, but I don't know where I was locked up recently, I asked a lot of people, but no one was willing to sue me." Yesterday I received news that Gui Nong seemed to have been subjected to a very cruel and inhumane punishment, and I feared for his life, but I did not know what the punishment was, so I ......"

"That's why you saved my husband and cheapened me?" Looking at Nanlan's angry expression, Song Qingshu hurriedly said, "Don't worry, I will send someone to investigate immediately, and I will always rescue him." ”

"Thank you, childe. Nanlan was stunned as soon as he said this, he had paid his innocence, and he still needed to thank him.

Sure enough, Song Qingshu smiled when he heard it: "Thank you, I don't have to, it was a deposit last night, and after the matter is completed, Mrs. will pay the other half, okay?"

"That was last night...... Isn't it enough?" Nanlan still has weak legs and crimson cheeks when she thinks about those scenes last night, although she has been married for many years and has given birth to a child, but the previous years together are not as good as last night...... That's nonsense.

"Naturally, it's not enough, even if I'm with my wife every day. Song Qingshu was worried about the rich yin qi in her body, and she felt that it was too tyrannical, besides, although Nanlan's brain was a little shallow, but from a lover's point of view, she was a woman among women, and she had already enjoyed this qiē last night, and the water-like gentleness could make Bailian Steel turn into finger softness, and she naturally had some taste of eating marrow.

Although Nanlan was a little embarrassed, but listening to his heartfelt praise, her face was full of infatuation, and she still had a little joy in her heart, but after all, she couldn't pull her face and agree to such a ridiculous request, so she had to say something plausible: "Let's talk about it when you rescue him and return to the farm." ”

"Okay!" Looking at the dignified young woman in front of him with three points of anger, but with three points of shyness, three points of charm, and a trace of rich spring love between her eyebrows, Song Qingshu was extremely happy in her heart, "Madam went and returned, is it just for this?"

"Otherwise, what do you think I'm going to do when I come back to you?" Although Nanlan just glanced at him casually, the amorous appearance inadvertently still made Song Qingshu admire.

Song Qingshu said with a smile: "One day husband and wife for 100 days, I thought that Mrs. Nian came to talk to me last night." ”

"Indecent!" Although Nanlan said this, she was surprised that she couldn't raise the slightest anger in her psychology, but instead had a forbidden feeling of stimulation. Thinking of being tossed by him last night, as soon as the director got out of the clutches of the devil this morning, he left in a hurry, and when he returned to the house, he realized that he hadn't told him about his husband, and he couldn't sleep in bed, and finally decided to come over again.

"Madame, if you have time in the future, you can come to the Sifang Pavilion more often to sit down. Song Qingshu said with a pun.

Nanlan hurriedly shook her head: "I won't come here again." After speaking, he walked out, and when he walked to the door of the room, his figure paused, and he didn't look back, but just whispered, "If the son has news of returning to the farm, he can come to the concubine's mansion to sit down." After speaking, his ears were red, and he really couldn't figure out why he was so bold, so he hurriedly ran away.

Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment, the smile on his face couldn't hold back anymore, he laughed out loud, and when he heard his laughter, Nanlan ran faster.

"Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian, you take your subordinates to investigate around Shengjing City and find out where a person named Tian Guinong is being held. As the head of Tianlongmen, he was still a master in the palace before, so he should not be clueless when he checked it, and if necessary, contact the court's spies in Shengjing. After Nanlan left, Song Qingshu summoned the two of them in and ordered.

"Yes, I will do my best. The two agreed and retired one after another.

"I remember, that woman seems to be Tian Guinong's wife?" After the two felt far enough away from Song Qingshu, they began to whisper.

"No, look at it like this, she came to beg Lord Song to save her husband. ”

"Hehe, Lord Song is really blessed, to be able to play such a stunner, look at that woman, the shape of her legs has changed a little when she walks, our Lord Song is really a real person. There was a look of envy in his tone.

"If I have this opportunity to play with such a beautiful little lady, if I don't make her unable to get out of bed, then I am willing. ”

"You just blow it, are you that good?"

"Hey, hey, exaggerated... Tian Guinong's turtle egg, if he knew that he was rescued by relying on his wife's body, do you think he would still be willing to be rescued?"

"Why don't you want to, compared to your own life, your wife's body is nothing, anyway, she is not a yellow flower girl, she is washed and clean. ”

"Brother Zhang, your insight is really brilliant!"

……

Song Qingshu was meditating and practicing qi in the room, only to feel that all of his limbs were comfortable, and suddenly opened his eyes and looked out of the door: "What's the matter?"

"Returning to my lordship, Lord Shengjing Zhang sent someone over to invite my lord to the banquet. One of the guards replied.

"Lord Zhang, which Lord Zhang?" Song Qingshu asked strangely, did he recognize any official surnamed Zhang here.

"It's Zhang Zhaozhong, the left leader of the Shengjing Xiao Cavalry Battalion. The guard replied.

"Zhang Zhaozhong?" Song Qingshu remembered that he helped him speak at the banquet last night, and he was willing to lend his sword to his enemy, which was far from the image of the sinister and vicious villain in the impression of "Book and Sword Enmity", "Okay, I'll go right away." ”

Song Qingshu thought that he accepted his love during the banquet last night, if he didn't go, he was afraid that it would be unwise to set up an enemy out of thin air, plus he was curious about what Zhang Zhaozhong wanted to say to him, and secondly, he wanted to take the opportunity to inquire about the information of Prince Bao's mansion to see if he could find any inspiration to come up with a way to rescue Xia Qingqing.

When Song Qingshu walked on the way to Zhangfu with the housekeeper in Zhang Zhaozhong's mansion, a window on the side of the street was slightly opened, and a beautiful young woman silently watched his figure, and said with a light smile: "Is this Song Qingshu who once injured the sect leader? I see that he looks weak, I am afraid that he is more like a scholar than a master." ”

This beauty looks like she is only twenty-three or fourteen years old, and with a slight smile, she is charming and gorgeous. The voice was crisp, coquettish, and extremely beautiful, but the few men behind her seemed to turn a blind eye, turned a deaf ear, lowered their eyebrows and pleasing their eyes, looked respectful, and did not dare to show a trace of discoloration. If Song Qingshu saw it, he would definitely sigh: Such a beautiful woman, but she doesn't know how to appreciate it, it's a tyrannical thing.

"Madam, according to the report of the sect brothers, as soon as he made a move yesterday, he made Yu Zhenzi, the number one master under Hongli, admit defeat, and I am afraid that his martial arts are still above what the sect leader saw that day. A man of about forty years of age, dressed as a scribe, spoke.

"Oh?" "Although Yu Zhenzi's bull nose is greedy and lustful, his kung fu is indeed not bad, even if the sect leader's martial arts are higher than him, I'm afraid it is limited, is that Song Qingshu's martial arts really so high?" There was a hint of horror in his voice.

In fact, this is a complete wonderful misunderstanding, Song Qingshu just happened to be proficient in the Wuyue swordsmanship, and Yu Zhenzi happened to be the Taishan swordsmanship, so he was naturally controlled everywhere, in fact, with his martial arts, if he didn't use the Taishan swordsmanship, although he was invincible, it was still no problem to fight one hundred and eighty moves. Before, Song Qingshu defeated the True Martial Arts Master Chong Xudao and the Wuyue Alliance Master Zuo Lengchan with a sword, and in the palace, he single-handedly beat the leaders of the Red Flower Society to a great injury, vaguely with the name of the first master of the Qing court, but this is too illusory after all, and there is no direct perception for this line, but it is not as shocking as the sect leader who was injured by him, and now he sees Yu Zhenzi, who has been rampant in Liaodong for more than ten years, and he was defeated by him so lightly, and he couldn't help but overestimate Song Qingshu's strength.

There was a silence in the room, and the scribe just now said, "Don't worry, Madame, we are only here to find out what Hongli intends to do with this religion, and there should be no conflict of interest with him." ”

It turned out that this group of people was a member of the Shenlong Sect, the beauty was naturally the sect leader's wife Su Quan, the scribe was Lu Gaoxuan, who was an all-round scholar and martial artist, and the other bamboo pole and a short winter melon were the two venerables of Liaodong Fat and Thin - Fat Head Tuo and Thin Head Tuo. They received news from the spies a few days ago that Hongli seemed to be preparing a big conspiracy to deal with the Divine Dragon Sect, but the spies didn't know what the specific plan was. Hong'an sent his wife and his subordinates to Shengjing to find out in person.