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Chapter 263

Words:2596Update:22/06/20 06:35:33

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"Is what Madam said true?" Song Qingshu's eyes lit up.

Su Quan was obviously stunned. Seeing his eager look, she knew that she couldn't deal with him like she dealt with other men. Her tone immediately became cold. "Of course it's false." At the same time, her face seemed to emit a holy radiance.

"Is your period coming? You changed your face so fast." Song Qingshu gloomily looked at the soft-spoken coquettish beauty turn into a serious young married woman. He really couldn't wrap his head around it.

"Daren Song, I have given Miss Shuang 'er the antidote. I hope you will go to the Divine Dragon Island with me according to the agreement." Su Quan looked at him nervously.

Although people in Jianghu all looked at promises, Song Qingshu's words and actions really didn't look like that of a straightforward Jianghu person.

"I can hear Madam's heartbeat quicken." Song Qingshu smiled. "What? Are you worried that I will turn my back on you?"

Hearing Song Qingshu's words, Su Quan subconsciously touched her chest and said pitifully, "Of course I'm worried. Daren Song's martial arts are high, and you don't care about life and death. I'm just a woman and really can't do anything."

"What a good Xi Zi Cupping Heart." Song Qingshu looked at her in admiration.

Su Quan's face blushed and unexpectedly showed a bit of shyness. "Daren Song is flattering me. I'm just a willow. How can I dare to compare with you?"

Fang Yi looked at the Cult Master's wife, who had always been seductive, and was suddenly stunned. She cursed in her heart, "What a shameless adulterous couple. They don't even care about the impact and get up in front of everyone … Humph, I used to think that Brother Song is a modest gentleman, but I didn't expect him to be the same as Wei Xiaobao, a glib-tongued bastard …"

Song Qingshu naturally didn't know that his image in Fang Yi's heart had fallen to the level of the Mariana Trench. He looked at Su Quan and said, "Cult Master's wife, rest assured. Although I'm not a person who keeps his promises, I generally won't deliberately deceive a beauty. I'll go to the Divine Dragon Island with you. When will we leave?"

A trace of joy flashed across Su Quan's face. She said with a smile, "It's better to be on time than early. Let's go now. ()”

"In such a hurry?" Song Qingshu frowned.

"You can't!" Shuang 'er promptly stopped him. "Big Brother Song, if you go to the Divine Dragon Island, you will only have a slim chance of survival."

"There's still another life. Don't worry, I know what I'm doing," Song Qingshu replied.

Hearing him say that, Shuang'er thought that he might have some kind of plan, but she was still worried. She said, "If you must go, I'll go with you …" Seeing Su Quan and Fang Yi's strange expression, she quickly added, "One more person means one more helper. We owe you a debt of gratitude, I can't watch you take risks."

"Shuang 'er, you should know my martial arts. I'm alone, and if I want to go, I can go. No one in the Divine Dragon Cult can stop me. If you go, I'll have to take care of you. Besides, don't you have an appointment with the Third Young Mistress of the Zhuang Family to go to Jiaxing to accompany her? "As Song Qingshu spoke, he secretly winked at her.

Shuang'er was also an orchid with a pure heart. Although she was confused by what he said, she still followed his words and revealed an embarrassed expression. "I did promise the Third Young Mistress."

"Madame Cult Leader, I have something to say to Miss Shuang'er in private. Do you mind?" Song Qingshu looked at Su Quan and asked.

Su Quan smiled, made a 'please do as you wish' gesture, and turned around. Song Qingshu pulled Shuang'er to a corner and stuffed something into her hand. He lowered his voice and said, "Shuang'er, remember, after we leave, you should choose a day to go to the King of Medicine Manor of the White Horse Temple at Dongting Lake. Find the Poison Hand King Of Medicine and give this Leopard Embryo Tendon Altering Pill to him. He has been studying the toxicity of the Leopard Embryo Tendon Altering Pill for a long time. With this pill, he should be able to develop an antidote soon." It turned out that Fang Yi had found the Leopard Embryo Tendon Altering Pill. When Song Qingshu was inspecting it, he quickly hid one.

Shuang'er's hand was held by him. Seeing that no one was paying attention to them, she said happily, "I knew Brother Song wouldn't be so stupid as to throw away your life."

"This is just a way out. Now that the war is in chaos, you have to be careful on the way." Then, Song Qingshu told her the specific address of the King Of Medicine Manor. He also mentioned the relationship between him and the people at the King Of Medicine Manor.

"How touching. It's like a woman in her boudoir seeing off her husband who is going to war." Su Quan was bored waiting at the side and teased him.

Shuang'er's face heated up. She gently pushed Song Qingshu and took her hand back. Song Qingshu knew that she didn't want others to know about their relationship, so he turned around and walked towards Su Quan. He looked at her and smiled. "Madame Cult Leader, let's go."



Following Su Quan and Fang Yi all the way, the sky quickly turned dark. Song Qingshu pulled the reins and stopped. "We've been running for so long. It's time to find a place to have a big meal and have a good rest."

"Okay." Although Su Quan was anxious to return to Divine Dragon Island, she also knew that the three of them couldn't travel day and night.

Seeing the two women jump down from the horse's back valiantly, Song Qingshu cursed in his heart, "Girls, why don't you take a carriage? Why do you have to ride a horse? This hard saddle makes my butt hurt. Aren't you afraid of breaking that layer of membrane?"

"Su Quan, that slut, is probably long gone. Fang Yi's should still be there. I have to think of a way to secretly remind her. I can't let her think that I'm a pervert." Song Qingshu didn't feel that he was worrying for nothing. In his previous life, he could break something by riding a bicycle. Riding a horse should be even more dangerous.

"Waiter, three bowls of Yangchun noodles, and help us prepare some steamed buns as dry food." After taking a seat in a nearby inn, Su Quan called the waiter.

Hearing this, Song Qingshu's eyes widened. "Hey, are you serious? You want me to eat this kind of thing?"

Su Quan's face turned red. Usually, she didn't bring much money. As a result, the last time she went to Shengjing, she also fled in panic. She didn't dare to directly return to Divine Dragon Island. Now, the only money she had was exchanged by pawning her jewelry. Of course, how could she tell all this to Song Qingshu? She just said, "Divine Dragon Island has always been simple. In my opinion, Yangchun noodles are good enough. There are still many disaster victims in the world who can't even eat this."

"Stop!" Song Qingshu made a stop gesture. "You speak as if your Divine Dragon Temple is a good person who worries about the country and the people. Madam, don't you feel ashamed saying this?"

"It's none of your business. If you want to eat it or not." Su Quan coldly snorted.

"Sister-in-law, what do you think?" Song Qingshu looked at Fang Yi and asked.

Fang Yi had poisoned him, so she had always felt guilty. She didn't expect that he would suddenly talk to her. She said in a panic, "I … I know everything about Madam's arrangement."

Song Qingshu was a little disappointed. Fang Yi was too tolerant. It was a good thing for a person to be tolerant, but as a woman, it was really difficult for people to like her.

Fang Yi was obviously a little sorry that she couldn't stand on his side. She quickly said, "By the way, Brother Song, don't call me sister-in-law in the future. I actually have nothing to do with Wei Xiaobao …"

Song Qingshu had already understood all this. He nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll call you Miss Fang in the future."

Su Quan sneered and said, "Wei Xiaobao is really a failure. He just died not long ago, but he can't keep his two wives."

Fang Yi's face turned pale. Song Qingshu frowned and said, "I hope Madam will be careful with your words."

In the Divine Dragon Cult, other than Hong Antong, Su Quan had always been a person of her word. Who would dare to contradict her in public? Her eyebrows were about to rise, but she suddenly thought that it was just different from the past. There was no need to make things awkward between her and Song Qingshu for such a small matter.

Seeing Su Quan sitting there alone, sulking, Song Qingshu quickly called the waiter over. "Waiter, we don't want the Yang Chun noodles anymore. Let's order something new."

Before Su Quan could stop him, Song Qingshu said with fervor and assurance, "I'll tell you the dishes I want. Waiter, listen carefully. Bird's nest chicken soup, sea cucumber with pork tendon, kelp with pork maw soup, abalone with pearl vegetables, shark's fin and crab soup, fish maw with ham, steamed camel's hump, pear slices with steamed civet, steamed deer's tail, crucian carp tongue with bear's paw, steamed shad with wine, fake salmon liver …"

Seeing the waiter's dumbfounded look, Song Qingshu frowned and said, "What's wrong?"

Originally, when the waiter saw that the three of them only ordered Yang Chun noodles, he was a little disdainful. Now that he saw them mention so many famous dishes, his first reaction was that they wouldn't eat and dash, right? But seeing that the three of them were well-dressed, the man was handsome, and the woman was delicate and beautiful, and that ordinary people should have never heard of these dishes, he immediately dispelled the doubt in his heart. He smiled flatteringly and said, "Sir, these dishes you ordered are a little too expensive. We don't have them here."

Song Qingshu nodded. "I know you can't have all of them here. How about this, you have those dishes in your restaurant, and it doesn't take that much time to cook. Give me a serving of all of them."

"Okay!" The waiter left with a smile.

As soon as the waiter left, Su Quan leaned over and said with gritted teeth, "Do you want to die? You ordered such expensive dishes!"

"Is there a problem?" Song Qingshu shrugged his shoulders. "Since you invited me to the Divine Dragon Island, you should naturally treat me as a distinguished guest. I'm just not used to eating Yang Chun noodles. I just want to eat some home-cooked dishes in the capital. This request is not too much, right? "

"You call this home-cooked dishes?" Su Quan looked at Song Qingshu's matter-of-fact face and was so angry that she almost splashed the tea on his face.

"Cult Madam, these dishes are indeed quite common at banquets between high-ranking officials and nobles in the capital," Fang Yi said weakly on the side.

Su Quan was almost angered to death by Fang Yi, but she was unwilling to admit that she was ignorant, so she could only say stubbornly, "But when you go out, don't show your wealth. If you order dishes so ostentatiously, everyone will think that we are fat sheep. If we attract bandits, we will be in trouble. "

"Did I hear it wrong? The dignified Cult Madam of the Divine Dragon Cult is actually afraid of little bandits?" Song Qingshu looked at her with an exaggerated expression. "Forget it. If we really attract bandits, at most I will suffer a little and help you send them away."

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