Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 1955
[Chapter 1939 The resentment of the sisters]
Zhang Sanfeng nodded and said, “That’s right, if you continue to let the Ghost Villa hide in the dark, I don’t know what kind of scheming will happen next.” I’m afraid, as long as there is a little accident today, the Wudang faction will be over.
Song Qingshu said: “There is a shadow of the imperial court behind the Ghost Villa. No matter how powerful the Wudang faction is, it is only a sect of Jianghu, and it is still somewhat lacking in the face of national power.”
Zhang Sanfeng also strongly agreed: “I didn’t expect that our Wudang faction would fall into the court battle, but we have never been involved in the affairs of the court, so why did we get burned?”
Song Qingshu replied, “This is also what I am going to investigate.”
“I don’t know how you plan to investigate?” Zhang Sanfeng asked.
Song Qingshu thought about it and shook his head: “I haven’t thought about it yet, but the most urgent thing is to close the news here, lest Ghost Villa get information.”
Yu Lianzhou said at the right time, “Don’t worry, Qingshu, I have already sent the order, since the mountain has just been closed, no one is allowed to enter or leave, and at the same time, I will also send someone to watch out for things like carrier pigeons, to ensure that no news will be spread. ”
Chongxu also said: “My disciples and I have been harassing Wudang Mountain for a while, and I will not return to Zhenwu Temple for the time being.” Among the other four temples in Wudang, the heads of Baiyun Temple and Shangqing Temple are from Ghost Mountain Villa. His disciples were naturally controlled. The head of Yuqingguan, Ma Zhen, died in the chaos. His disciples were headless. Keep him strong.
Song Qingshu bowed his hands: “Thank you for your help, I will go to Jiangnan to find out the conspiracy of Ghost Villa.”
“Are you leaving again?” Song Yuanqiao was a little reluctant. Their father and son had been apart a lot over the years, and they hadn’t even seen each other much, which made him quite sad.
Song Qingshu also sighed: “I’ve been running around for the past few years, and when important things are decided in the future, I will always be by my father’s side.”
Song Yuanqiao laughed and scolded: “I’m a bad old man, what’s there to accompany me, when the time comes, those Yingying Yanyan around you won’t hate me to death.”
The rest of the people smiled knowingly, diluting the bleak cloud that lingered in their hearts. Before everyone heard some rumors in the rivers and lakes, they were a little disapproving. After all, they watched Song Qingshu grow up. Seeing that he had an ambiguous relationship with Shen Bijun, Xiaolongnv and several women, they all couldn’t help laughing.
After laughing for a while, Zhang Sanfeng said: “Qingshu, that girl Li is the Holy Mother of White Lotus after all, and the White Lotus Sect has always been regarded as a demon heresy by the major sects in the rivers and lakes. Your fifth uncle’s lesson, you have to do it yourself.”
Song Qingshu was embarrassed, and hurriedly explained: “I have nothing to do with her.” Li Qingluo bears the name of Madam Wang after all, and the two people are also different in seniority. If you let them know the true relationship between the two, it will really challenge these righteous people. not to mention that Li Qingluo didn’t want her reputation to be damaged.
Of course, in his heart, he disapproved of Zhang Sanfeng’s words. Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu fell in love with each other, and the reason why they reached such a tragic ending was entirely due to his lack of strength. ?
Zhang Sanfeng smiled slightly: “Not the best. By the way, Qing Shu, when are you going to leave?”
Song Qingshu replied: “It’s not too late, I plan to leave tomorrow morning.”
“Then be careful yourself.” Zhang Sanfeng urged.
Next, a group of uncles and uncles also told him about various things, and a group of people discussed Ghost Villa from time to time. It was already midnight by the time Song Qingshu came out of Zhang Sanfeng.
Song Qingshu pondered that if she wanted to break into the Ghost Villa’s internal investigation, she would need to rely on Li Qingluo’s power, so she came to her residence.
“Who is it?” The little dragon girl in the room asked when she heard a knock on the door.
“It’s me.” Song Qingshu replied.
There was silence in the room for a while, and then came Xiaolongnu’s answer: “Cousin said that it was late at night, and it was inconvenient for the lonely man and the widow to see each other. If there is anything else, we will talk about it tomorrow morning.”
“You little girl,
Why don’t you say it was me!
“Li Qingluo’s voice of exasperation soon came from the room.
“Isn’t it what you said?” Xiaolongnu asked blankly.
When Song Qingshu heard the words of the two women outside, he couldn’t help laughing dumbly. He cleared his throat and said, “If it’s inconvenient, I won’t come in. I’m just telling you guys that I’ll leave for Jiangnan tomorrow morning. Prepare your carry-on luggage.”
The room soon fell silent again, and after a long time Li Qingluo’s voice came: “You leave tomorrow morning, why do we want to go with you? You and that little lover traveled all the way to the mountains and waters, what are we doing on the side, you? Go by yourself, I’m still here to recuperate.”
Song Qingshu smiled and said, “Alright, but don’t blame me for not reminding you that this time, the conspiracy of the Ghost Villa has caused a lot of losses to Wudang Mountain, especially Yuqingguan’s head has died, and his disciples cried out To take revenge for him, the Grand Master Tai Shigong has a lot to blame, but the following people are not sure.”
After a pause, Song Qingshu added: “And now Wudang Mountain has been closed, and no one can enter or leave except me. If you plan to be a Taoist nun here for a lifetime, then continue to stay here.”
“You’re ruthless!” Li Qingluo gritted her teeth from the room.
“Okay, I’ll pick you up tomorrow morning.”
Song Qingshu was about to leave, but the door of UU Reading www.sonicmtl.com opened, and she saw Xiao Longnu standing at the door gracefully in a white dress, with a hint of sadness in her brows: “Cousin, she is seriously injured, I’m afraid she won’t survive. Get up and running.”
Song Qingshu replied, “Don’t worry, after descending from Wudang Mountain, we will go from Han River to the Yangtze River all the way by boat. By then, she will be able to recover well, and I can also help her heal her injuries.”
“That’s fine.” Xiao Longnu nodded, then slammed the door shut.
Song Qingshu was stunned. He originally wanted to have something to do with her. After all, he hadn’t seen each other for so long. As a result, he closed the door. The two sisters who wanted to come to the house seemed to be quite dissatisfied with him.
With a wry smile, Song Qingshu decided not to touch this moldy head, and returned to his yard to find that the light in the room was still on, and Shen Bijun was sitting at the table with his hands supporting him.
“Qingshu, why haven’t you slept yet?” Song Qingshu felt a little distressed.
“Wait for you~” Seeing her lover’s return, Shen Bijun was overjoyed and hurriedly got up to greet him.
Touching her hand, she found it was cold, Song Qingshu said pitifully, “You should go to bed first, I’m not sure when I’ll come back.”
Shen Bijun’s face flushed: “Today such a big thing happened on the mountain, I can’t sleep. And if I fall asleep, should I leave the door for you, if I don’t, I’m afraid you won’t be able to come in, if I leave, in case What if other people touch it?”
“Your mind is really delicate,” Song Qingshu laughed, “I don’t need to leave the door for me in the future, I can come in.”
“Can you come in when the door is locked?” Shen Bijun bit his lip, “It seems that Song Lang has done nothing less than stealing incense in the middle of the night.”
Song Qingshu’s old face was hot, and she wisely didn’t bother about this issue. In her exclamation, she simply hugged her across the board: “I have to travel tomorrow, rest early.”
[End of this Chapter]
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