Hearing the knock on the door, Song Youqing's beautiful face was obviously a little nervous, but when she saw the smile on Ye Qing's face, she suddenly relaxed: "How did you deal with Wang Xue?"
The last time she was bewitched by Princess Jinsha, she took the initiative to attack, and then she became friends with Ye Qing.
However, the women in this room are all masters of martial arts. It is impossible to hide the truth from others one after another, but it is impossible to hide it from others one after another.
Especially Wang Xue, her whole heart was with Ye Qing.
Ye Qing hung the clothes on the hanger with a smile, then walked to the bathtub and looked down at the beauty in the water.
Song Youqing was lying in the bathtub, her jade melon was floating up and down, her neck was exposed, her body above the jade melon was exposed, and her snow-white skin, nourished by the hot water, turned pink.
Song Youqing raised her head, looking at Ye Qing, her eyes became greedy, and she quickly took off her clothes, but her eyes never left her body. She smiled proudly and said coquettishly: "I'm asking you a question!"
Ye Qing said without hesitation: "At this time, wouldn't it be redundant to talk?"
"Do you know the consequences of this matter being leaked?" Song Youqing looked even more nervous. The relationship between the two is not a matter between two people. If possible, she would rather follow the example of her eldest sister and marry Liu Huhu at all costs.
But she couldn't, because it was impossible for Ye Qing to give her an identity, and placing this humiliation on the Song family could easily trigger a war.
"Wang Xue is not a talkative person." Ye Qing took off his clothes and stepped into the bathtub, "Besides, this matter is my fault. I will go to Nanshan and find Old Man Song to explain it clearly."
Song Youqing glanced at his strong body, closed her beautiful eyes in shame, and shouted angrily: "You still dare to send him to the door, be careful Grandpa will kill you with a shot."
"Even if Old Man Song kills me with one shot, I will still go." Ye Qing sat next to her and hugged her slender waist. His smooth skin was as thin as gelatin, making people fall in love with him: "Because I owe you this. of."
Song Youqing twisted her hips and sat on his lap, hugged his neck, and looked into his eyes solemnly: "Let me solve this matter myself, okay?"
"A child of unknown origin will only bring shame to the Song family." Ye Qing shook his head decisively: "So, listen to me on this matter and talk to Old Man Song frankly. Even if he doesn't agree, we can stay in Yun Province and Myanmar will not return to Kyoto. But if you lie to him, it will lead to unexpected disasters. "
Song Youqing thought about it seriously and realized that it was not easy for Ye Qing to achieve this situation in northern Myanmar. He needed not only his ability, but also luck. However, for Grandpa, destroying all his achievements was just a thought.
Therefore, Ye Qing went to Nanshan to talk to General Song. Although he was acting rogue, it was also a hopeless solution.
Moreover, even if two people are not married and have children in the future, no one would dare to discriminate against the child.
After all, behind him was not only the Song family, but also the leafy Ye family.
Song Youqing felt a little sad: "But this will really end your career."
Ye Qing smiled freely: "Do you think that after what I did in northern Myanmar, I can still return to China and pursue an official career?"
"Uh..." Song Youqing was stunned for a moment. This kid was a humanoid thug in Yun Province and northern Myanmar. Moreover, his temperament was incompatible with officialdom.
Ye Qing smiled: "My biggest dream in this life is to live as I please. An official career is not what I want."
Song Youqing felt relieved now. Among the six sons of the Ye family, the second son is in politics and the second son is in the army. Ye Laowu and Xiao Liu have a great choice. She looked forward to it with bright eyes: "What did Princess Jinsha do?"
Ye Qing smiled: "Robbery!"
There was drizzle in the sky, washing the branches and leaves on the giant trees even more green.
With the sound of clicking, bushes and grass were constantly being stepped on, and pack horses and elephants were walking on the mountain paths carrying heavy boxes and various supplies.
In northern Myanmar, caravans of this kind mixed with packhorses and elephants are very common. However, such a large caravan is rare.
There were at least a hundred packhorses and elephants carrying the goods, and the team in charge of the retinue was as long as a company, and everyone was armed with a gun and a knife.
Such a heavily armed caravan is enough to keep the mountain army bandits away.
However, the caravan traveling through the deep mountains and dense forests did not stretch too long. Instead, the whole team was crowded together as if they were worried about being attacked.
Moreover, the fifty soldiers wearing decisive military uniforms who were scouting the road ahead maintained a dense formation and moved cautiously.
It is common knowledge in northern Myanmar that Kokang soldiers are equal to drug lords.
Drug lords are better equipped and more ferocious than ordinary soldiers, bandits, and homeless people.
Following them, the troops on both sides of the caravan were also elite divisions.
Even the AK-47 in his hand is brand new, and the sword on his back is longer and thicker.
This is a caravan jointly established by Ma Wei and Mu Jiaqi to transport the materials hidden in the Lisu tribe to the Golden Triangle as soon as possible.
Ye Qing did not die in the beast cage battle, which indicates that his cooperation with the Dragon Clan is unstoppable.
Northern Myanmar is a world where everyone with a gun is a grass-headed king. No race can refuse sophisticated weapons from flower growers.
As far as the Benglong Army is concerned, if it is equipped with the weapons of the flower growers, the government troops and local troops will not dare to attack so unscrupulously.
The situation of the war changed from being passively beaten by the Benglong Army to a three-party confrontation.
The Benglong Clan can compete for more say.
Rights and interests are not negotiated, but fought.
However, for the caravan and the Kokang Army, it is bad news.
Once Ye Qing settled in Mogok, the supplies on the Yunnan-Myanmar Highway became the exclusive business of the Red Star Group. It would be easy for him to block supplies shipped to the Golden Triangle.
In order to cope with this upcoming dilemma, Mu Jiaqi and Ma Wei had to prepare for a rainy day.
The person responsible for transporting this batch of supplies was named Ma Jun, who was also a master of Bajiquan.
Most of his troops were professional soldiers from the Mu family in the Golden Triangle.
Such a team is enough to march sideways in northern Myanmar.
Even so, Mu Jiaqi, who was following the cavalry, was still wearing a body armor and covered his face with a big bamboo hat.
Ma Wei also put on a Kokang military uniform. The rough fabric rubbed against her delicate skin, which made her very uncomfortable. She looked back at Mogok Town in the rain: "Let's leave like this."
Mu Jiaqi shook his head: "Mogok is no longer safe, so we must leave."
"Back to the Golden Triangle?"
"No, Ma Jun will take the caravan back to the Golden Triangle, and the two of us will go to the Baodwen mining area." Mu Jiaqi was unwilling to give up, but there was nothing he could do about it.
Since Lashio fell into the hands of Greedy Wolf, the Golden Triangle has lost its largest material procurement base. All supplies were smuggled across the border by caravans.
But now, the caravan is gone.
He must rebuild a logistics base in the shortest possible time, otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous.
