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Chapter 762

Qin Mo asked Bai Shen with his eyes: "What does the White Tiger Gang do?"

Bai Shen was also confused, but did Lord Bai want to be face-saving? Try to make an expression that is in control.

Seeing that Lao Bai was calm, Qin Mo didn't ask much. He patted his chest and said, "I guarantee to complete the task."

As soon as the two left the imperial study, Qin Mo immediately asked: "Old Bai, what is the White Tiger Gang doing? I have never heard of it..."

"Ask me, who will I ask?" Bai Shen strode forward with his sleeves.

"Ahhhh, wait for me!" Qin Mo hurriedly chased after him and said unbelievably, "You don't know, why don't you ask!"

"This is your errand, why should I ask?" Bai Shen opened the folding fan and slapped casually.

"But..." But Qin Mo always felt something was wrong and scratched the back of his head, "I thought you knew..."

"You thought you were wrong." Bai Shen closed the folding fan with a snap, his movements were quite chic.

"What should I do?" Qin Mo only felt that his future was dark, as if he was not far from being sent back to the secret place to practice.

"Of course..." If this stupid donkey turns back and asks the emperor, he will definitely be tempered, "Go and borrow someone from the Queen."

"Yes!" Qin Mo felt relieved in an instant, "I am the one who has the emperor's oral instructions!"

"You'd better be humble and cautious in front of the Queen." Bai Shen wanted to hold Qin Mo's collar and wake him up. Given the emperor's favor for the Queen, even if there is a "verbal order", it's really hard to confirm whether the Queen can listen.

"I understand!" The emperor was afraid of it, he knew very well.

(Your Majesty Yun Emperor smiled sinisterly: What did you say?

Mingruo blinked his big eyes: He said you were afraid of your inner self...

His Majesty Yun Emperor was timid in a flash: Yes.)

As soon as the two of them walked to the door of the bedroom, they met Fifteen walking out with a large bamboo basket.

Qin Mo quickly called the person: "Where are you going?"

Fifteen bowed to the two of them: "The Queen asked me to send some pastries and new medicines to the pharmacy."

Thinking of the fifteenth general working in front of the Empress, Bai Shen asked tentatively: "Do you know the White Tiger Gang?"

Shiwu nodded and shook his head. When talking about the "White Tiger Gang", he could only think of the gang that the Queen made up casually when she was teasing the "Black Tiger Gang" water bandits. But he also felt that Lord Bai shouldn't be asking about this.

"Do you know or don't?" Qin Mo looked at Fifteen, his little heart swinging on the swing.

Fifteen introduced the 'White Tiger Gang' he knew, and finally summarized it: "It's the Queen who wielded people, and there is no 'White Tiger Gang' at all..."

"I still have serious errands to do, let's go first!" Qin Mo wanted to ask again, but Shiwu applied his light skills to the extreme and even left a shadow.

Qin Mo grinded his teeth: "Is this little brat lying to me, right?"

"This method of making money from nothing is indeed like the Queen's work." After saying this, Bai Shen instantly understood the emperor's meaning.

"There is really no 'White Tiger Gang', what should I do with this job?" Qin Mo turned his eyes to Bai Shen for help.

Bai Shen compared the gesture of counting silver notes and gave Qin Mo a look of "you understand".

Qin Mo was so angry that he jumped: "You have deducted the monthly money for this month and next month, so how can you still have money!"

"As far as Bai knows, the general just received his annual salary a few days ago..." Bai Shen smiled so hard that he was innocent.

"This fan is worth at least 1,000 taels, but I actually miss my hundreds of two years of salary!" Qin Mo knocked on the folding fan in Bai Shen's hand, "You should be the surname Hei, what's Bai!"

Bai Shen opened Qin Mo's hand with a fan and explained it in his ear.

Finally, he patted Qin Mo on the shoulder: "Remember to send 300 taels to our mansion."

"You are robbing!" Qin Mo grinded his teeth.

Bai Shen shook his head helplessly. Qin Mo was the "Moonlight Clan" mentioned by the Empress. No matter how much money he was given, he could spend all his money. If he didn't cut it out to help him save some money, he might not even have money to marry a wife in the future.

Qin Mo got Bai Shen's idea and summoned more than a dozen secret guards to rob the Zhao family's merchant ships on the waterway controlled by the Cao Gang.

Fifteen came back from the medicine hall and brought the letters Huangfu Ye left to Mingruo.

Mingruo opened the envelope and took out the letter paper. The content of the letter was very simple. He only said that he found Huangfu Xiong's trace and went to search. If he found the clues, he would report it in time.

Ming Ruo frowned slightly: "Huangfu Ye's weak little body, is it sure he is not going to give him a head?"

Linglong flapped her wings and looked very confident: the golden scorpion with this baby's blessing will definitely not die.

"Let's make some Ten-to-Good Pills tomorrow." No matter what, I called myself a master. Taking out a sick disciple is like a self-destructor.

"Ruoer, I feel a headache because my husband is drunk." His Majesty Yun's tone was so sour.

"Tsk..." The husband used the macho man to act coquettishly again, "Lying down quickly, I'll just get a few injections."

My wife is so cruel. His Majesty Yun Emperor leaned on the soft couch, his eyes slightly closed and waiting to be stabbed.

After a while, only a slight sound of water was heard, a warm veil covered her forehead, and gently brushed her eyebrows and eyes... cheeks...

Si Haochen's lips curled slightly, and his wife still loved him. His Majesty Yun Emperor had just relaxed, and suddenly there was ice on his forehead.

Si Haochen reached out and touched it, and a soft and elastic thing was pasted on his forehead. The side he touched with his hand was nothing special, and the side he attached to his forehead was cold: "What is this?"

"Relieve heat patch." Mingruo took the quilt and covered it with Si Haochen, taking care of his drunk husband very seriously, "Lying down and not moving."

Si Haochen was just a joke and attracted his wife's attention by the way. The purpose has been achieved, but he is also immersed in warmth and does not want to destroy this beauty.

Si Haochen pulled Mingruo and held it in his arms: "Stop busy, I'm fine."

"Hmph!" Ming Ruo showed it, and I knew you couldn't pretend for too long.

"We haven't been like this for a long time, so we've talked well." Si Haochen lowered his head and kissed Mingruo's head.

"Everything is difficult at the beginning..." Ming Ruo smiled sly, "Then it is difficult in the middle, and the end is difficult..."

"Haha." Si Haochen was busy with official business recently and had no time to accompany his wife, so he felt very guilty. His Ruoer was such a magical existence that could make his depressed mood improve suddenly.

Mingruo put his little hand on Si Haochen's heart: "I know it's on my side."

"It's your treatment, whom are you going toward you?" Si Haochen hugged his wife tighter, "When the country stabilizes, you will accompany you whatever you want to do."

"We're determined..." Ming Ruo also surrounded Si Haochen's waist, "No matter where you go, you'll have to go together."

"Yes." Si Haochen and Zheng pointed.

"You can't regret it." Ming Ruo took out a small bamboo tube from the 'sleeve bag', "When I was in Changle Palace, I received a letter from A Yuan to send back."
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