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Chapter 1988

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Song Qingshu nodded subconsciously, "Although her appearance is not as beautiful as you, Yingying, she is elegant and dignified. She has a special charm."

Ren Yingying was a little annoyed, but when she heard that he didn't forget to praise her at this time, she couldn't help but laugh, "If you praise her, just praise her. Why mention me? Is this what you call a strong desire to survive?"

Song QingShu chuckled and whispered into her ear, "That's because my Yingying is really beautiful."

Ren Yingying's body suddenly trembled. She bit her lips and said, "You were so anxious with other women that you came to find me."

Song QingShu said sternly, "I am obviously the reincarnation of Liu Xiahui. Even after experiencing that kind of temptation, I am still calm. Even if I am anxious, I still come back to find my wife. It's fine if you don't praise me, but why are you blaming me?"

Ren Yingying said softly, "You always have so many fallacies."

Song Qingshu hugged her soft body, "My good Yingying, I am really going to explode. Please have pity on me."

Ren Yingying was held in his arms and felt the special masculine aura. Her eyes were a little watery, "Only this time. Don't do it again. If you are aroused by other women in the future, don't come to me."

"Okay." Seeing her shy look, Song Qingshu couldn't bear it anymore. He directly turned over and got into the quilt.

"Oh, you are so annoying. Be gentle …"

The next morning, when Song Qingshu was still lingering in the land of tenderness, a maid came to report outside the door, "Master, there is a guest outside asking to see you. She said …"

"No!" Song Qingshu was a little annoyed that his mood was disturbed. He directly waved his hand impatiently.

"Yes." The maid was shocked. She rarely saw the master lose his temper like this. She hurriedly left.

"Why are you being so fierce all of a sudden? You scared me." Ren Yingying, who was lying under the blanket, looked at her lover with a reproachful expression.

No one knew what Song Qingshu was busy with. His mouth was a little muffled as he said: "The beauties of the Six Palaces are colorless. From now on, the Emperor will not attend morning court. He is busy now. Even the Heavenly Emperor will not see him."

Ren Yingying's eyes were sparkling as if water was about to drip out. "You tormented me for so long last night, and when I woke up this morning, you … What if the person looking for you has something important to say?"

"Nothing is more important than the current situation," Song Qingshu said gruffly.

After an unknown period of time, a cold snort suddenly came from outside the door, "Surnamed Song, you deliberately avoided meeting me, what do you mean!"

Song Qingshu poked his head out from under the blanket, wondering why it was her.

Ren Yingying was so embarrassed that she gave him a kick, kicking him out of the blanket. "It's all your fault!"

Seeing that she was as shy as a quail, hiding under the covers and refusing to show her face again, Song QingShu smiled bitterly as he got up and put on his clothes. After leaving the door, he saw a woman wearing a light yellow green gown standing by the rockery outside the door. She was graceful and beautiful, but her usually pale cheeks were now filled with anger.

"So it is Miss Yang." Before him was naturally the yellow-robed woman. Song Qingshu waved his hand, indicating for the guards who had chased after her to withdraw.

"I dare not accept your praise. The Prince of Qi is truly arrogant," the yellow-robed woman said coldly.

Song Qingshu smiled bitterly. "I didn't know it was you. If I knew that Miss had come, I would have welcomed you with open arms. Why would I avoid meeting you?"

The yellow-robed woman sneered. "Is that so? But the Prince of Qi has been back for so long, but I don't see him thinking of me."

Song Qingshu felt a little guilty. "In fact, I have only been back for about two days."

"But you have done a lot of things," the yellow-robed woman said as she counted with her fingers. "You broke into the palace to steal the imperial concubine, fought with my master, and visited Jia Shidao's house …"

"What do you mean by steal? That's receiving." Song Qingshu was sweating profusely. He wasn't surprised that the yellow-robed woman knew about this. Her master was Huang Chang, and she had a high status, so she was naturally more well-informed than ordinary people.

The yellow-robed woman snorted. "Whether you snatch it or not has nothing to do with me. First Young Master Song is a romantic and elegant man, with beauties everywhere. I don't have the leisure to care about your romantic affairs. I came here this time to ask for your help."

"I don't know what it is, but as long as it is within my power, I will not hesitate." Song Qingshu thought to himself, "Since you are asking for my help, why are you talking to me like this?"

The yellow-robed woman said lightly, "Don't agree so quickly. Otherwise, you will regret it later."

Song Qingshu said seriously, "You have helped me a lot before, so I should return the favor."

The yellow-robed woman's face softened a little. "I just got the news that the leader of the Red Coat Army, Yang Aner, was killed by Boatman Qu Cheng on his way back to find his sworn brother, Xia Quan."

"What?" Song Qingshu was shocked. He remembered that he had seen Yang Aner not long ago. "How is that possible? He is so powerful. How could he be killed by a Boatman?" He had seen Yang Aner fight with Xiao Zhao. Although Yang Aner's iron spear wasn't as good as Yang Miaozhen's, he was still one of the top masters in the Jianghu. How could he be killed so easily?

"That is the truth." The yellow-robed woman frowned. "I heard that Qu Cheng killed Yang Aner because he wanted a reward from the Jin Kingdom."

Song Qingshu was startled. The Jin Kingdom was his power. If Yang Aner was killed because of the Jin Kingdom, then it would be troublesome.

Fortunately, the yellow-robed woman continued, "But I don't think it is possible. Yang Aner had guards by his side. A mere Boatman would not be able to kill him even if he had evil intentions. After Yang Aner's death, Xia Quan immediately sent troops to annex the Red Coat Army. I suspect that this was all part of his plot. "

"The Red Coat Army was annexed?" Song Qingshu's shock was no less than hearing about Yang Aner's death. One must know that the Red Coat Army and the Golden Snake Camp used to be two powers. Although the Red Coat Army's power had declined in the past two years, it was still a force to be reckoned with. How could it be destroyed just like that?

The yellow-robed woman shook her head and explained, "Actually, that is not accurate. After Yang Aner's death, the Red Coat Army under his command immediately fell into discord. Apart from Yang Aner, Yang Miaozhen had the highest prestige in the Red Coat Army. However, she was a woman after all. In addition, Yang Aner had a son who refused to accept Yang Miaozhen's succession and set up his own faction. Many of those who were loyal to Yang Aner followed him. In addition, another general under Yang Aner, Li Quan, also set up his own faction. This caused the Red Coat Army to split into three factions. In the previous war with the Jin Kingdom, the Red Coat Army had already suffered many losses. Now that they were split up, their strength was even weaker. Yang You's faction was quickly annexed by Xia Quan. "

"What does this Xia Quan do?" Song Qingshu had heard of him a few times before. However, he had been paying attention to the matters of the imperial court and did not know much about the powers of the Green Forest.

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