Tang Saier did not expect him to know so much about the White Lotus Society. Her heart shuddered and she quickly replied, "Alright, I'll make arrangements immediately."
"Wait." Song Qingshu stopped her. "If you want to find me, you can go to Qi Manor directly. What if I want to find you? I can't go around in circles every time. "
Tang Saier hesitated and took out a piccolo similar to the one Wei Ruolan used. "If you want to find me, you can use this piccolo to make a sound. The disciples nearby will send me a message when they hear it."
"Different melodies represent different messages?" Even if one had never eaten pork, he would have seen a pig run. In his previous life, there were so many strange coded communication methods in movies and television dramas. Song Qingshu did not believe that this piccolo did not have similar functions.
Tang Saier did not expect him to be so knowledgeable. She picked up the piccolo and demonstrated, "Playing it like this means it's extremely urgent … This means it's dangerous … This means it's …"
Ever since she met Song Qingshu, she had always been led by the nose by him. As a proud person, she was very unhappy. Thus, she purposely spouted out a bunch of secret codes of the White Lotus Society. She wanted to see him make a fool of himself.
After all, even the smartest person in the White Lotus Society would need at least ten days to half a month to learn these complicated secret codes one by one. Now that he had poured them all out like beans, Tang Saier could already imagine the scene of Song QingShu asking her for guidance with an awkward expression.
Tang Saier almost laughed out loud when she imagined him being humiliated.
"Did you remember it, Young Master?" Tang Saier held back her laughter and asked seriously.
Song Qingshu was expressionless. With a suction force, the piccolo flew into his hand. He then brought it to his mouth and repeated the melody she had just played. "Like this?"
Tang Saier was dumbstruck. She had never expected that he would be able to remember everything, and she couldn't help but look at him with a complicated expression. "No wonder Young Master is able to laugh proudly in the martial world. Just based on your photographic memory, there aren't many people in this world who can compare to you."
Song Qingshu coldly snorted, "Instead of trying to flatter me, you might as well put away your petty thoughts. Don't do it again. If you tease me like this again, I won't let you off easily."
"I wouldn't dare!" Tang Saier felt a chill in her heart. It turned out that the other party knew exactly what she was thinking.
"Hurry up and arrange to investigate Huang Rong." Song Qingshu put the piccolo into his pocket.
"Hey ~" Tang Saier stretched out her hand. She thought to herself that the piccolo was my personal possession. She had originally planned to give him a new one, but who knew that he would accept it so quickly.
At the thought of his lips brushing the place where she often blew, Tang Saier suddenly had a strange thought: Isn't this an indirect kiss?
"Anything else?" Song Qingshu asked curiously.
"It's … it's okay." Tang Saier squeezed out a smile and said a few words to her brother before disappearing out of the window.
After Tang Saier left, Song Qingshu stretched out his hand and unsealed the acupoints of the unconscious Shi Xiangyun.
"What did you do to me?" As soon as Shi Xiangyun woke up, she immediately covered her chest and took a few steps back. She looked at him with a panicked expression.
Song Qingshu was speechless, "Your fiancé was next to me. How could I molest you in front of him?"
Shi Xiangyun turned around and saw Wei Ruolan standing awkwardly at the side. She then heaved a sigh of relief.
"Alright, I'm done with my business. I'll take my leave first." Song Qingshu left these words and disappeared.
Shi Xiangyun's jaw almost dropped. After a long time, she said indignantly, "This bastard's martial arts are really high."
"Yeah ~" Wei Ruolan also sighed faintly. She didn't know why, but she was always filled with fear towards that man.
Now that the outsiders had left, it was reasonable to say that Shi Xiangyun and Wei Ruolan should have a lot to talk about. However, the two of them looked at each other and realized that they were full of thoughts but couldn't say anything.
"You rest well. I'll take my leave first." When Wei Ruolan saw his fiancée's big watery eyes, unpleasant scenes in the Beggar's Sect kept appearing in his mind. At the same time, it seemed to constantly remind him of his incompetence, making him feel as if he was sitting on pins and needles in front of Shi Xiangyun.
"Okay." Shi Xiangyun responded in a low voice. On the surface, both of them were still polite. However, both of them understood that they could no longer return to the intimate feeling they had before.
When Song Qingshu returned to the Qi Palace, he found that the three women were still chatting. Ren Yingying and Luo Bing were asking Chen Yuanyuan questions about skin care and makeup. After all, Chen Yuanyuan was too famous for her beauty. Although she wasn't young anymore, she still looked as if she hadn't aged at all.
"Cough, cough, cough ~" Song Qingshu deliberately coughed twice to indicate that he had returned. When the three women saw him, they instantly fell into silence.
"Three monks really have no water to drink." Feeling the awkwardness in the air, Song Qingshu suddenly felt a headache. Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and thought of a solution. "Our power in Lin 'an has always been a vacuum. The things that happened these two days caused me to have no choice but to seek help from the Beggar's Sect and other powers. This is not a solution. Therefore, I plan to establish my own power here. Yingying, you will be in charge of these matters."
"Me?" Ren Yingying had a difficult expression on her face. In fact, her temperament had always been like a wild crane or a cloud. In the past, most of the time when she was in the Sun Moon Sect, she lived in seclusion in Luoyang's Green Bamboo Alley. It was somewhat difficult for her to handle these matters.
Just as she was about to refuse, she heard Song Qingshu's voice. "Yingying, I know your temperament. However, now that Zhiruo is in charge of the territory in Yangzhou, and Jiu is in charge of the Golden Snake Camp, if you don't have any power under your command, I'm worried that you will be bullied in the future."
Ren Yingying blushed, thinking that it's fine as long as you don't bully me. However, she also knew that he had good intentions. Seeing that he was thinking for her, she was extremely moved.
"Then … Alright then." Although Ren Yingying didn't like these things, she wasn't stupid. Thinking of the situation in the future, she finally agreed.
"However, your body is currently weak and needs to be nursed well. Let Big Sister Luo help you." Song Qingshu continued.
"Me?" This time, it was Luo Bing's turn to be dumbfounded. In fact, ever since she was rescued, she hadn't thought about how to face Song Qingshu. Originally, she had planned to bid farewell to him as soon as possible. After all, in the eyes of most people, she was still the Fourth Sister-in-law of the Red Flower Society. It wasn't appropriate for her to live with another man. Who knew that he would make such a request first?
"Weren't you two chatting happily just now? Could it be that Big Sister Luo wants Yingying to drag her weak body to work? You should know that because she used the Great Art of Blood Ignition, she has lost twenty years of her lifespan." Song Qingshu stared intently into her eyes.
Luo Bing almost fainted from anger. She thought, in private, you treat me like a slave, but now you call me Big Sister Luo so intimately and even use Miss Ren's injury to pressure me …
Just as she was about to open her mouth to refuse, she saw the gentleness in his eyes. For some reason, she nodded and said, "Alright." In fact, during this period of time, she was also tired of wandering without anyone to rely on. After parting ways with the Red Flower Society in Shengjing, she felt like a rootless duckweed. In the dead of night, she often woke up with a start and buried herself in her bed to cry.
"It's fine … to settle down like this." Luo Bing sighed faintly in her heart.
"Then I'll have to trouble you with a lot of things in the early stages." Song Qingshu smiled. Luo Bing was once the Eleventh Leader of the Red Flower Society and was familiar with the specific details of the Jianghu organization. As the Holy Nun of the Sun Moon Sect, Ren Yingying had a wide network of contacts and a broad vision. The two of them were a perfect match.
In fact, Song Qingshu also had a small calculation in mind when he arranged for Ren Yingying to take charge of the situation here. His power in the Southern Song Dynasty was currently empty and everything was starting from zero. It was too difficult. However, Ren Yingying had the enormous resources of the Sun Moon Sect. After Ren Woxing found out about what his daughter was doing, he would definitely support her. After all, he was most worried that his daughter would be bullied in the harem fights in the future.
Whether it was Ren Yingying or Luo Bing, they were actually very satisfied with this arrangement. For Ren Yingying, she felt that Song Qingshu was considerate of her. Not only did he give her a status, but he also asked others to help her with the specific matters. As for Luo Bing, she had always lacked a sense of security after breaking up with her husband. She knew that with her identity as a married man, she definitely wouldn't be able to get a status in Song Qingshu's hands. However, she also didn't want to be purely a plaything. Now that she had a specific business, she instantly felt that her value was reflected.
On the other hand, Chen Yuanyuan couldn't help but feel a little sorry for herself when she saw that the two women had things to do. It seemed that she only had her beauty left, and the only use she had was to talk to them about makeup and maintenance. The more she thought about it, the more dejected she became.
At this moment, Song Qingshu suddenly said, "Sister Yuanyuan, if you want to do something, I just happen to have a task here. I'm afraid that only you can do it, but I'm worried that you'll be angry if you hear it."
"Tell me about it." Chen Yuanyuan was secretly happy, but she didn't show it because she was reserved as a woman.
"You really won't be angry?" Song Qingshu said with a bit of a guilty conscience.
Chen Yuanyuan looked curious, "Why would I be angry?"
Song Qingshu gritted his teeth and said directly, "It's like this. I have a friend who wants to build a chain of high-end … brothels all over the world." Song Qingshu paused and glanced at Chen Yuanyuan's expression before continuing, "Recently, her business has reached a bottleneck. If Sister Yuanyuan can give her some pointers, I guarantee that her business will break through the bottleneck."
As soon as he finished speaking, both Ren Yingying and Luo Bing had strange expressions on their faces and looked at Chen Yuanyuan worriedly.
Chen Yuanyuan's smile had long frozen, and she sat there with a gloomy face, not saying a word.
Song Qingshu smiled embarrassedly and said, "Sister Yuanyuan, you just promised not to be angry."
Chen Yuanyuan glanced at him and said indifferently, "If it's your business, I can help. If it's just your friend's … I'm sorry I can't help."
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