flstandardbreds Chapter 159 Huafu
Chapter 159 Huafu
Zhao Zhou was very happy when Qingling came out, because he could feel that their leader's aura seemed to be stronger than before.
He is the kind of person who looks down upon the world and is an absolute strong man.
Does this mean that their leader has fully recovered?
"Get up." Qingling said lightly.
Zhao Zhou stood up and reported in detail what had happened in the past few days.
In just seven days, almost everyone in the martial arts world knew that Qingling had come back to life.
All the major sects gathered again to prepare for the martial arts conference and to come up with a plan to deal with the devil.
This shows their fear of Qingyang Sect and Qingling.
The remaining forces of the Qingyang Sect also heard the news and rushed towards Tianshu City.
There is also Fu Zhenghong. The spies sent news that he has disappeared and his whereabouts are unknown.
The last piece of news was about the raid last night.
"Are they all dead?" Qing Ling was asking about the people from last night.
Zhao Zhou said, "A few others are injured and are being held in the dungeon, awaiting the leader's disposal."
Qing Ling said casually: "Then kill them all."
As soon as he finished speaking, his hand was pinched. Qingling turned his head and saw Song Yu's gaze.
Qing Ling was stunned for a moment, then turned around and looked at Zhao Zhou and said, "Lock it for now."
"Yes." Zhao Zhou replied.
"I think the most important thing right now is that I need to go back to my room and have a good rest. I've been exhausted these past few days." Ye Shuangbai, who came out last, said with a listless look.
Qing Ling nodded and said to Zhao Zhou, "Go prepare food and toiletries. We can talk about other things later."
"Yes." Zhao Zhou took the order and led his men down.
Qing Ling turned to Qi Sha and said, "You go down too."
Qi Sha accepted the order: "Yes."
After everyone left, Qingling bent down and picked up Song Yu.
Song Yu was startled and said, "Put me down, I can walk on my own."
Qing Ling didn't let go, but walked away, saying as he walked: "Ayu, I'm sorry."
He looked at the dark circles under Song Yu's eyes and said that he should have let Song Yu rest as soon as he came out.
When Song Yu heard him say this, he thought he was talking about the order to kill Zhao Zhou.
Song Yu said: "I don't want to stop you from taking revenge. They want to kill you, so there is nothing wrong with you killing them. However, since you have already decided to sign an alliance with the Wulin Alliance, killing too many people may backfire.
It’s better to keep them here first, maybe they can be of use someday.”
After Qing Ling heard what she said, he was stunned and realized that their channels were not aligned.
He felt sorry for Song Yu for not getting enough rest, but Song Yu thought he was talking about the order to kill he had just given.
But none of this matters. The most important thing now is to let Song Yu have a good rest.
Song Yu was not actually sleepy now, but rather in a state of excitement. He ate and washed up carefully.
Song Yu lay on the bed. She thought she would suffer from insomnia, but unexpectedly, she fell asleep as soon as she hit the bed. Before she could say anything to Qing Ling, her eyelids felt as if they were filled with lead and were too heavy to open.
She fell asleep like this. Qingling sat beside her bed and raised his hand to touch her warm cheek.
He leaned over and kissed her on the forehead, looking at Song Yu with an expression full of affection.
Song Yu slept very soundly this time, and when he woke up, it was bright outside.
It was still morning when she went to bed, and judging by the sky now, it seemed that she had not slept for long.
I sat up from the bed, feeling very hungry and a little dizzy.
Yawning, she got out of bed and walked out of the room.
Qingque, who was on duty at the corridor, immediately stood up and came forward to greet her: "Miss, you are finally awake."
Song Yu grasped the key point of her words: "Finally? How long have I slept?"
Qingque said: "Two days and two nights."
Song Yu was surprised: "So long?" Then he covered his stomach and said: "No wonder I'm so hungry."
"Are you hungry, young lady? I'll ask them to serve you food." Qingque said, and then he shouted outside the courtyard, "Someone come."
Two maids immediately came to the door: "Yes."
"Tell them to serve the meal." Qingque said.
Song Yu spoke up in time: "Don't eat something too greasy, just some light porridge and some side dishes." He had just woken up and didn't have much of an appetite.
"Yes." The two maids bowed and accepted the order.
"Miss, do you want to wash up?" Qingque asked.
Song Yu nodded: "Yes, thank you for your help."
Qingque bowed and went to prepare her toiletries.
Song Yu returned to the room, and soon Qingque and Hongyu came to Jinmen with toiletries.
Hongyu was holding a tray with what seemed to be a dress on it.
Without waiting for Song Yu to ask, Hong Yu explained: "Miss, this is the Jinlan Xianhua skirt sent by Baoxiufang."
Song Yu was puzzled and reached out to pick up the dress from the tray. The dress was made of brocade and felt smooth and soft. It was embellished with gold and silver threads. The exquisite embroidery and weaving made the floral patterns on the dress come alive.
The long, multi-layered design with a waist-hugging design can perfectly show the wearer's body curves.
"Isn't this dress too gorgeous?" Song Yu looked at the gorgeous clothes after they arrived in Shangjin City.
As the weather gets warmer, it's time to put away your thick cotton-padded clothes and change into light spring clothes.
Although the material of the clothes Song Yu wore before was not the best, it was not coarse linen. But since Qingling no longer disguised his true identity.
Her food, clothing, housing and transportation have been taken to a higher level.
But the clothes this time are indeed too gorgeous.
Hongyu heard her ask this and said, "The leader has customized more than a dozen suits according to your body shape. He said that if you don't like any of them, you can ask the shopkeeper to come to your house and personally measure you."
"Are more than a dozen sets ready?" Song Yu asked.
Hongyu said, "Yes, I'm just waiting for the lady's approval."
Song Yu thought for a moment and said, "Then, bring them all over for me to see."
"Yes!" Hongyu took the order and went downstairs to get clothes.
Song Yu looked at the clothes in his hand again, held them in front of him to measure them, and asked Qingque: "Does it look good?"
Qingque said, "It looks good."
Song Yu said: "Yeah, it looks good."
Besides being gorgeous, it also looks good: "Then wear this one."
Soon Hongyu brought people to bring all the clothes.
Song Yu looked at them one by one. These clothes were all made of excellent materials, with novel styles and fine workmanship.
Not only clothes, but also matching jewelry.
Song Yu put on new clothes and wanted to go find Qingling.
But halfway, he hesitated.
She heard the two guards talking.
"Those people in the dungeon don't look like they can hold out much longer. Should we talk to the hall master about this?"
"He deserves to die. He should have died a long time ago."
"But the hall master only asked us to lock them up, not to kill them."
"They can't hold on by themselves. It's not like we actively killed them."
The sound of conversation gradually faded away and soon disappeared.
Only then did Song Yu remember what happened before he fell asleep.
This place was attacked before, and Zhao Zhou captured some people, who are now being held in the dungeon.
Song Yu was thinking rapidly in his mind, not knowing what he was thinking about, and his pace quickened a bit.