The next morning, Su Quan, who was eating breakfast in the lobby, saw Fang Yi being pulled over by Song Qingshu with a flushed face. Her expression suddenly became extremely strange. "Every minute is worth a thousand gold. Why don't the two of you rest a little longer?"
Fang Yi wanted to find a hole to hide in, but Song Qingshu didn't care and picked up the steamed bun on the table to eat. Su Quan looked at him with a smile. "Good brother, did Miss Fang satisfy you last night?"
Song Qingshu seemed to be stumped. He hurriedly drank a bowl of water and said vaguely, "Everything else was fine, but there was a little regret."
This time, not only Su Quan, but even Fang Yi also curiously raised her head and asked in unison, "What regret?"
"She's not a virgin anymore." Song Qingshu casually dropped a heavy bomb.
Fang Yi was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood. Wasn't her virginity broken by this heartless man? She didn't expect him to turn against her so quickly.
Fang Yi also couldn't help but smile. "Miss Fang has long been someone's wife. Naturally, she's not a virgin anymore."
"Then will her husband come and beat me?" Song Qingshu raised his head and asked foolishly.
Su Quan glanced at Fang Yi and stretched out a slender jade finger in front of Song Qingshu. "First, her husband can't beat you. Second, her husband is already dead, so you don't have to worry."
Fang Yi was secretly shocked when she heard this. She carefully looked at Song Qingshu. Last night, Fang Yi was too tired in the room. After they finished, she fell asleep, so she didn't have the time to ask him what was going on. But now, she could basically confirm that he had indeed lost his mind.
"If that's the case, then sister, do you have a husband?"
Song Qingshu's next question made Su Quan's smile stiffen on her face. She thought for a while and didn't intend to tell him. "You will naturally know this in the future."
"Oh ~" Song Qingshu was obviously just asking casually and had no intention of pursuing the matter.
For the rest of the journey, the two women each had their own ulterior motives. One kept weaving all kinds of wonderful lies for Song Qingshu, and the other secretly tried to wake him up. As a result, after Song Qingshu turned around and told on her, Fang Yi no longer dared to tell the truth to Song Qingshu. Every day, she could only stare at his back and contemplate.
"My good brother, after we go to the island this time, you should treat yourself as a special envoy sent by the Qing Emperor. I will teach you what to say when the time comes." Su Quan tugged at Song Qingshu's sleeve and instructed. She then raised her head to look at Fang Yi. "And you, change into a man's attire and pretend to be Lord Song's servant."
"Special envoy? This name sounds familiar. "A trace of doubt flashed across Song Qingshu's face.
Fang Yi was immediately overjoyed. She took the opportunity to say, "Brother Song, you are the Deputy Chief of the Imperial Bodyguards of the Manchurian Qing. You are the most powerful expert under the Tatar Emperor …"
"Do I need you to talk too much?" Fang Yi still wanted to say more, but Su Quan casually slapped her in the face.
"Yes." Fang Yi's heart was filled with hatred, but she couldn't beat him and was poisoned. She had no choice but to swallow her anger.
"It sounds quite interesting. Is the special envoy the imperial envoy? A minister? "Song Qingshu asked doubtfully.
Su Quan thought for a while and nodded. "More or less. It's just that the imperial envoy is sent with great fanfare by the court. The special envoy acts in secret."
Song Qingshu asked, "Then what should I say when the time comes?"
Su Quan thought for a while and felt that it was too complicated. The current Song Qingshu might not remember it. She could only say, "Let Fang Yi help you with the specifics. What you need to do is to remain calm and provide force to intimidate when necessary."
After saying that, Su Quan pulled Fang Yi aside and explained in detail.
In the battle of Shengjing, the Shen Long Jiao troops led by Su Quan were completely annihilated. They lost almost half of the elite experts of the Shen Long Jiao. In recent years, because she wantonly purged the elders of the Shen Long Jiao, it had already aroused widespread dissatisfaction. Usually, they could rely on Hong Antong and her prestige to suppress them. But this time, the losses were too heavy. Su Quan was worried that some people in the Jiao would take this opportunity to rise in revolt.
Not long ago, her confidant on the island sent news that Hong Li had already sent three of his five great generals, Li Shiyao, Zhao Hui, and Hai Lancha, to lead three armies to the Shen Long Island. They threatened that as long as the Shen Long Jiao handed over the murderer Su Quan, they would immediately retreat.
As a result, Su Quan did not dare to directly return to the Shen Long Island. Although she knew that Hong Antong doted on her, compared to his power, she might be sacrificed without hesitation. Originally, Su Quan planned to leave, but thinking that she would have to face the pursuit of both Hong Li and the Shen Long Jiao in the future, she shuddered. In addition, she was reluctant to give up the foundation she had laid in the Shen Long Jiao for many years.
Finally, Su Quan decided to return to the Shen Long Island. But she was not stupid enough to go back without any preparation. Su Quan, who had always been smart, quickly thought of using external forces to protect her safety. Her influence was more in the Shen Long Jiao. At this critical moment, she could not rely on them. In Su Quan's mind, there were only two candidates. One was her father, Su Yin. With his martial arts and wisdom, it was not difficult for him to help her seize the Shen Long Jiao. But Su Quan had hated her biological father since she was a child. Even in this almost desperate situation, she was not willing to ask him.
Soon, the other candidate floated into her mind. Su Quan did not know why she subconsciously thought of Song Qingshu. Perhaps it was because his martial arts was enough to make people feel at ease. Or perhaps it was because they had entered deep into the tiger's den. At the same time when she was completely annihilated, Song Qingshu was able to retreat safely …
After arriving in the capital, Su Quan heard that the Tong family was dealing with Wei Xiaobao's widow, and that Song Qingshu was protecting them. Su Quan suddenly had a bright idea. She seized the opportunity to rescue Fang Yi from the Shun Tian Fu's prison. In fact, although Su Quan's martial arts could be considered good, it was far from the level of being able to rescue people from the capital's prison. But she had another unique skill, which was the art of manipulation. It was not difficult for her to control a few prison guards.
After rescuing Fang Yi, Su Quan threatened and lured her to poison Song Qingshu. After a series of means, she finally achieved her goal.
Of course, Su Quan did not tell Fang Yi the ins and outs of all this. She only secretly taught her some things to pay attention to.
The three of them arrived at a small seaside town. There was a secret stronghold of the Divine Dragon Cult. The cult had long received the news that Su Quan was about to return to the island. Therefore, they sent one of the Five Dragon Envoys, the Yellow Dragon Envoy, Yin Jin, to welcome her.
In the Divine Dragon Cult, other than the Cult Leader and his wife, the Five Dragon Envoys had the most distinguished status. Their martial arts and scheming were considered outstanding in the cult. Previously, Ambassador White Dragon Zhong Zhiling was executed by Su Quan on some pretext. Coincidentally, the position of Ambassador White Dragon fell into Wei Xiaobao's hands. But now that Wei Xiaobao had died suddenly, the position of Ambassador White Dragon became vacant.
Su Quan glanced at Song Qingshu. In the end, she still shook her head. A mere White Dragon Envoy, he probably did not care about him. If only Song Qingshu had always been as obedient as he was now. With his help, coupled with her many years of painstaking efforts, it was not impossible for her to completely control the Divine Dragon Cult. Why would she need to rely on other people's whims?
However, Su Quan also knew that this was not realistic. Right now, in order to control Song Qingshu, she already had to use her internal energy every day. Coupled with a certain amount of medicine, she was barely able to do it. Su Quan made up her mind that after the storm subsided, she must seize the opportunity to get rid of Song Qingshu. Otherwise, when he wakes up, she would not be able to bear the other party's revenge.
"Subordinate Yellow Dragon Envoy Yin Jin, respectfully greets Madame. Hong Jiaozhu will enjoy immortal good fortune forever, his longevity the same as the heaven's." After Yin Jin respectfully saluted, his pair of shifty eyes rolled around, quietly sizing up Su Quan's alluring delicate body.
If it was an ordinary person, they would think that Su Quan was still favored by Hong Jiaozhu, that Hong Jiaozhu even sent a dignified Five Dragon Envoy to personally welcome her back to the island. But the exceptionally intelligent Su Quan immediately sensed something unusual. Among the Five Dragon Envoys, Yin Jin could be said to have the least ability, he was only a bootlicker. It was because he had always been standing on the side of the Cult Leader and Madame that he was able to sit firmly on the Cult Leader's throne.
As the trusted aide of the two, although Yin Jin had always been lecherous and shameless, he had never dared to look at the beautiful Su Quan. But today, he actually dared to use his gaze to 'disrespect' her. Su Quan very quickly realized that perhaps there was a change on the island. Only then did Yin Jin, who was as timid as a mouse, grow bolder.
"Yin Jin, right?" On the side, Song Qingshu noticed the other party's vulgar gaze and immediately muttered, "What kind of lousy name is this, the pronunciation is the same as a reproductive organ. As expected of the Yellow Dragon Envoy." Song Qingshu deliberately emphasized on the word 'Huang'. How could a person like Yin Jin not hear the insult in it? He immediately flew into a rage. "That disgraceful little gigolo, who do you think you are! If it weren't for Madame's face, I would tear your stinky mouth apart. "
Su Quan frowned. When did Yin Jin dare to shout in front of her like this? It seemed that the situation on the island was indeed not optimistic. She then said lightly, "He is indeed not a thing. He just happens to be the number one expert of the Manchurian Qing."
"Song Qingshu?" Cold sweat immediately dripped down Yin Jin's face. Although Hong Antong had returned to seclusion and kept quiet about his injury, the rumors in Jianghu still spread. Everyone basically knew that the Cult Leader with invincible martial arts was defeated by a young man. And in recent years, the other party could be said to have a brilliant record. Since the death of Dongfang Bubai, Song Qingshu had been recognized as the number one expert of the martial arts world under the rule of the Manchurian Qing.
Wouldn't such a person be able to crush him like an ant? Yin Jin was best at changing the direction of the wind. He hurriedly smiled apologetically in front of Song Qingshu and said, "I didn't know that Master Song had come in person. I have eyes but did not recognize Mount Tai. I hope you will forgive me …"
Song Qingshu's eyebrows moved, and his expression was a little strange. It seemed that he enjoyed this kind of flattery very much. However, he did not expect that the other party's flattery would be endless. From the battle of Mount Tai to the challenge of the Red Flower Festival, Song Qingshu was a little tired of listening. He disdainfully waved his hand to stop him.
Yin Jin returned to Su Quan with a little embarrassment. He looked at her nervously and asked in a low voice, "Madame, why is he with you?"
"Why not?" Su Quan sneered softly. "Master Song is my friend. This time, he followed me to the Divine Dragon Island to discuss the alliance with the Cult Leader."
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