Being stared at by him, Huang Rong was flustered. She subconsciously replied, "What does this have to do with me?"
"Of course it does." Song Qingshu smiled slightly. "If Madam wants me to win, then I dare not not to win. If Madam wants me to lose, then I dare not not to lose."
Huang Rong only felt that her heartbeat accelerated a little. But she had been through a lot after all. She recovered after taking a deep breath. "Prince Song's ability to please women really impressed me. I hope that Miss Ah Qing will also suffer from this trick later." After that, without waiting for him to answer, she swayed and walked back, but inevitably looked a little embarrassed as she walked.
Song Qingshu did not intend to pester her. Looking at Huang Rong's beautiful back, he couldn't help but have a playful smile. It seemed that it was really good to occasionally tease such a good young woman.
"Ah Jiu, I was right. Your Brother Song must have taken advantage of our absence to tease Madam Guo again." Zhou Zhiruo came over from a distance, followed by Zhu Yanai, who was also like a fairy.
"You speak as if he is only my Brother Song." Zhu Yanai snorted slightly. Obviously, she was not willing to be teased by Zhou Zhiruo all the time.
"My two beloved wives are back. How is it going?" Song Qingshu greeted them carelessly, opening his arms and hugging one in each hand.
"Who is your lovely wife!" The two girls pouted coquettishly and hurriedly dodged. In fact, they didn't mind being hugged by Song QingShu. It was just that they couldn't bring themselves to be hugged by him in public.
Song Qingshu did not take it seriously. He asked with a smile, "How is it going?"
Seeing that he was talking about business, the two women looked serious. Zhu Yanai took the lead and said, "I have contacted the other leaders of the Golden Snake Camp. As long as Brother Song can win, Wangwu Sect and Qingqing Sect, Master Cheng of the Green Bamboo Stick, and the former Ming Dynasty Zongbing Shui Jian are also willing to completely submit to us..."
Before Zhu Yong could finish, Song Qingshu could not help but ask, "Didn't Shui Jian accompany his niece back to Jiangnan to bury his brother Shui Dai?"
"Commander Shui knew that the matter this time was of great importance. He met up with the people from the Shui family of Jiangnan on the way here and spurred his horse back as fast as he could. That Lady Shui also expressed her understanding."
While Lao Ai was explaining, he suddenly exclaimed, "I seem to remember that when we first met in Jin Ling City, that Miss Shui seemed to be in your room …"
The more Zhu Mengxi spoke, the clearer his memory became, and a strange smile appeared on his face. "No wonder Chief Shui agreed so readily. I thought it was because of my identity, but I didn't expect that someone had already won Miss Shui's heart."
Song QingShu's face turned red. "Nonsense. I didn't do anything that time."
"You really didn't do anything?" Seeing that he did not seem to be lying, Zhu Mengxi immediately frowned. "In fact, I really hope that you have already done the deed, so that Shui Jian will be more reliable."
"Ah?" This time, not to mention Zhou Zhiruo, even Song Qingshu was shocked. "Aren't you jealous?"
Zhu Mengxi smiled and slowly told a historical story. "In the past, Emperor Guangwu was trapped in Hebei. In order to get the support of Prince Zhending, he had to marry his niece, Guo Shengtong. With the help of Prince Zhending's 100,000 troops, he was able to rule the world. If Brother Song can get more support through marriage, I can't be more than happy. Why would I be jealous? "
Hearing Zhu Mengxi's words, Zhou Zhiruo suddenly fell into silence. Different from Zhu Mengxi, who was bent on rebuilding the Ming Dynasty, Zhou Zhiruo's pursuit was not so big. She only wanted to glorify the Emei Empire. For her dream, Zhu Mengxi could tolerate the existence of other women, but Zhou Zhiruo might not be so broad-minded.
However, Zhou Zhiruo had always been meticulous. She understood that Zhu Mengxi was so generous. If she showed a jealous look, she was afraid that it would be easy to be disliked. But if she did not show it, she would be too wronged.
After thinking for a long time, Zhou Zhiruo still did not have a clue. She could not help but feel annoyed. She could only take one step at a time.
Song Qingshu did not notice the change in Zhou Zhiruo's expression. He smiled and said, "Ah Jiu, your metaphor is a little bad. Guo Shengtong was later removed from the position of Empress by Liu Xiu. Even Prince Zhending's family was uprooted on the charge of rebellion."
Zhu Mengxi smiled sweetly. "I believe that Brother Song is not that kind of person."
"Although I know that you are flattering me, you really make me happy. Come, such a sweet little mouth.
I'm definitely going to kiss you. "Song QingShu purposely made a threatening gesture, but Zhu Yanai dodged with a charming smile.
"Okay, okay, there are outsiders watching. Let's get down to business." Zhu Mengxi pushed Song Qingshu shyly and continued, "Golden Dragon Gang's Jiao Waner, Dragon Gang's Rong Cai, Flying Tiger Valley's Nie Tianfeng, and Seventy-Two Islands' Zheng Qiyun. The attitudes of these leaders are ambiguous. According to my guess, they are still watching."
Song Qingshu nodded. "This is understandable. After all, it is easy to lose everything if you bet too early. As long as I can win in the end, I believe that these people will be easy to win over."
Zhu Mengxi nodded in agreement. "But the remaining four are not easy to deal with. Behind Thousand Willow Village is the Red Flower Society. Behind Evil Tiger Valley is the Sun Moon Sect. Behind Qing Liang Temple is the Shaolin Temple. Behind Gai Mengchang and Meng Bofei is Zuo Leng Chan. These forces have deep grudges with Brother Song. I am afraid it is not possible to subdue them."
Song Qingshu's eyes flickered. "Let's strike after the enemy has attacked. Let's see how they will make their move."
The two women nodded. It was useless to think too much now. They could only do this for the time being.
"I have also secretly contacted the major sects who came to participate in the conference. The WuTang Sect, Tian Di Hui, and Mu Palace have all made it clear that they are willing to stay and help …"
Before Zhou Zhiruo could finish, Zhu Mengxi suddenly teased her. "Sister, have you forgotten your own Emei Sect?"
Zhou Zhiruo blushed. "Driving out the Tartars is naturally the responsibility of the Emei Sect. However, the sect is full of women. Although their martial arts are not weaker than ordinary soldiers, I am afraid that killing the enemy is not their strong point."
Song Qingshu patted the back of her hand. "Don't worry, Zhiruo. How can I be so stupid as to let them go to the battlefield to kill the enemy? I have already thought of the best arrangement for them. "
"What?" Zhou Zhiruo asked with concern. After all, although she spoke in a dignified manner, this time she involved the Emei Sect because of her selfishness. She did not want to lose any of her disciples.
"Of course they will be battlefield nurses." Song Qingshu's mind began to fantasize. If there was enough time, he would give them all a uniform. Tsk tsk, at that time, that group of men would look like they had been injected with chicken blood.
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