"The adult has a strategic mind and is well-organized. When you think that the adult was born in the Imperial Academy, the younger sister really admires him." Huang Rong's flattery makes the sophisticated Ling Tuisi a little bit adrift. After all, any man can't help being praised by such a gorgeous woman face to face.

"It's just that when soldiers are patrolling, it's inevitable that there will be a gap. I'd better let my younger sister take several beggars' sect experts to stay in the house in case of emergency." Huang Rong's soft voice, listening to Ling Tuisi's heart, was so smooth that she couldn't feel any unhappiness.

"Well, well," Ling Tui Si said with a smile. Looking at the people behind Huang Rong, he asked, "who are these

"These two are Zhuo Fu's disciples, Wu Xiuwen and Wu Dunru. These are our beggars' brothers..." Huang Rong introduced them one by one.

Is that the two waste firewood that Yang Guo evaluated as "pigs all want to worship you as kings"? Song Qingshu looked at them curiously, but their appearance was good, and their martial arts had a little foundation, so they should not be so bad.

Next, the two sides talked about the battle situation in Xiangyang. Song Qingshu was bored and found a gap and took the opportunity to retreat.

Even Huang Rong has come, plus the snow mountain sect with bad intentions, and Wu Liuqi, who is hidden in the dark. Now Jingzhou City is full of hidden waves. It seems easier to send Ding Dian and Ling Shuanghua out of Jingzhou.

When he came to a secluded place in the mansion, he stretched himself and sat down under a big tree. Not long after that, there were two murmurs behind him. Song Qingshu showed a smile at the corner of his mouth and did not open his eyes. He opened his mouth and said, "here you are."

"Don't you even bother to shout now?" Mrs. Hu flashed out from the dark, angry and strange.

The beauty has not been seen for several days, but it is still beautiful. Song Qingshu stood up: "who let my sister-in-law look so young and delicate? It seems to outsiders that you are too young to be my sister. I'm not afraid that my sister-in-law will call you old."

Knowing that he was teasing herself, Mrs. Hu found that she couldn't get angry from the bottom of her heart, so she had to keep comforting herself. Her uncle was a careless and informal person.

"You're full of nonsense again!" Mrs. Hu's face was on purpose. "Tell me if there's anything I can do. Now the magistrate's Yamen is heavily guarded. I have to leave as soon as possible to avoid being found out."

It turns out that before Song Qingshu entered the yamen, he thought it would be difficult to get in touch with the outside world, so he made an appointment with Mrs. Hu to deliver the news here in this tree every evening.

Mrs. Hu will secretly monitor the situation outside the mansion. If song Qingshu doesn't come, it means that he has something to say to himself. So she uses her lightness skill to turn inside the mansion and points out two yamen servants who are secretly monitoring song Qingshu. Then she shows up.

Song Qingshu tells Mrs. Hu about Huang Rong's arrival and the snow mountain sect's assassination. When Mrs. Hu sees him talking about Huang Rong's shining eyes, she feels a little uncomfortable and asks, "it's said that Huang Rong was the most beautiful woman in the world. Is she really so beautiful?"

Song Qingshu didn't expect that she asked this question in the first sentence after hearing her words. She hesitated for a moment, and said excitedly: "it's really the best in the world. Now, although she lacks the youth and innocence of a girl, she adds the charm of a mature woman..."

Then he noticed that Mrs. Hu's face was getting colder and colder. Song Qingshu suddenly realized that she patted herself on the head and changed her words: "but she's older, and she's aging. I'm afraid the title of the first beauty in the world is not worthy of the name. I think my sister-in-law looks better than her... "

Mrs. Hu blushed and spat: "the Yellow leader is only in his early 30s. How old is he. You only know how to make me happy. Will you do the same in front of other women? "

"How dare you Song Qingshu was speechless and quickly changed the topic: "sister-in-law, let's get down to business. You should find a way to inform Xueshan sect and let them do it on the 15th day, because Ling Tuisi wanted to ask Ding Dian on that day. He didn't want others to know about Liancheng Jue, so the guard was much weaker."

"Well, I ran into a group of people in the suburbs recently. At that time, they wanted to kill them. Now it seems that they should be the snow mountain sect." Mrs. Hu recalled, "I know their whereabouts. It's not difficult to find them. I'll certainly pass the word on."

"What?" Song Qingshu was shocked. Although she knew that Mrs. Hu was standing well in front of her, she could not help asking, "where can my sister-in-law be hurt?"

I don't know why, Mrs. Hu suddenly thought of the thing that she hurt her ribs last time and was taken advantage of by him. There was a faint blush at the root of her neck. She quickly said, "I'm ok. My own martial arts are also passable. In addition to the white Python whip technique you taught me last time, it's more than enough to protect myself."

"That's good, that's good," Song Qingshu giggled twice. "This time, my sister-in-law should be careful. It's better not to show up."

Seeing his nervous appearance, Mrs. Hu, who had been living with Fei for many years, felt a trace of warmth in her heart and said softly, "don't worry, uncle. I'll be careful."

Looking at Mrs. Hu's startled figure when she left, song Qingshu felt very happy. He came to one side to wake up the two people who had been knocked unconscious and went straight away.

Left two yamen looked at each other: "was there an accident just now?"

"Do you want to tell the magistrate?"

"You're stupid. Who can bear the blame? Anyway, no one knows now, and song Qingshu hasn't been lost. It's better to do more than less. "

"The elder brother has experience, the younger brother admires it!"

"That's what it is. It's not for nothing that I've been in Yamen for so many years."

....

In the next few days, song Qingshu ran into Huang Rong several times in the mansion. Although he wanted to stare at her for a long time, he knew that the two of them, one in the sky and the other in the ground, had no intersection at all, so he was indifferent. After each nod, he left.

Huang Rong, on the contrary, has a good impression on him. Over the years, from Ouyang Ke in those days, to people from all walks of life in the Wulin, to the officials of Xiangyang City and even the magistrate LV Wenhuan, every time he sees himself, although he conceals something, the desire in his eyes is clear.

This time, I saw such a young man with clear eyes in Jingzhou City. He was calm and asked about him. When I learned that he was Ling Tuisi's latest staff member, Xiumei frowned and looked at his back and thought to himself.

Time flies, and soon it's the 15th day.

Because Huang Rong and others are here, Ling Tuisi wanted to suspend the trial of Ding Dian this month, but song Qingshu claimed that it is now the critical period of inducing confessions. If Ling Tuisi suspended the trial, Ding Dian became suspicious and thought that they were colluding with each other, his previous achievements would be wasted.

Ling Tuisi thought it was the same, so he found a reason to support Huang Rong and others, set up a punishment hall in the inner room, and sent someone to escort Ding Dian up.