Chapter 505

Qinglan looked at it. Every strange man has his own plan, and her own plan is called "exquisite in all aspects".

In Qin Leyin's description, she is a spy with irresistible eloquence. Her shadow can be found everywhere in Jing Zhengwei's conspiracy with Baiye, Jing Zhengwei's squalor with the silver blood society, and the collapse of the silver blood society.

To put it simply, "silver blood five strange green haze" is a strange woman who wanders among many forces, Prys the foundation of the silver blood association through needles and leads, and seeks a rich industry for herself afterwards.

"Sister Qinglan, do you think he's too much!" Mu Qingmei said angrily, "how can he slander you like this?"

"In fact, it's all right." Qinglan said carelessly, "he's already very polite, and there's nothing worse outside."

Qinglan can sit firmly in the position of chief editor of Youth Daily. It is impossible if she does not provoke criticism. During Jing Zhengwei's period, some people said that she had such a position as a sex servant - in fact, they didn't say anything about it - but now Jing Zhengwei has fallen down and we ordinary people have stood up. Why can she still control the mouthpiece of the Youth Daily?

Even worse, Qinglan has heard it. Naturally, she won't care. That is, Mu Qingmei will be angry because of it. Listening to Mu Qingmei's nagging, Qinglan suddenly found that the words of Qin Yueyin were actually very polite, even very restrained.

When discussing Jing Qingxuan, tinggu, Yin Minghong and even himself, he was ruthless in his death. Conspiracy theory, Chengfu's deep and natural arrogance were all added to it. Although it was cool, it was wrong to think about it carefully - people are complex. How can they be so simple.

However, in this chapter, Qin Leyin did not bring her to the conspiracy theory. Instead, she stated that she was not easy to leave people in troubled times, the difficulties of women, and the thrill of taking a shudder from the fire.

Qin Leyin not only didn't black her, but even wrote her very inspirational, which is completely different from the previous style.

In fact, comparing her with Jing Qinghu and listening to ancient people has greatly praised her. Although those people are losers, Qinglan also knows that she is not qualified to stand side by side with those silver blood traitors.

Somehow, the strange feeling in Qinglan's heart became stronger and stronger. In fact, when she saw the first issue of qinleyin school, she felt a sense of familiarity. However, because the newspaper was an after-school summary, not qinleyin quotations, Qinglan didn't know how qinleyin taught. She could only see his banter and ridicule from the summary.

But this time, after all, she wrote about herself. Qinglan felt a sense of familiarity almost on the paper, as if she could see an acquaintance arranging and teasing herself thousands of miles away. She turned the newspaper over and over and suddenly saw a line:

"Qinglan keeps the habit of reading before going to bed every night. Although she only reads a little every night, she can finish reading one book in a month, so she can read twelve more books a year than ordinary people, so her success is not accidental..."

This passage seems to be the inspirational experience of a successful character, as if it was made up casually.

But Qinglan has a strong intuition: This is not made up, he just knows that I read every night!

"... according to me, we should ask Yanjing to kill Qin Leyin in the daytime. It can be said that it was our major mistake to be escaped to Yanjing by him..."

Qinglan suddenly asked, "is there any information about Qin Yueyin in the reference room?"

Mu Qingmei was stunned: "yes? Do you want it? I'll find it for you now."

Although Mu Qingmei is childish, she is actually the information and publicity Minister of xuanzhu white night. There are too few people in xuanzhu white night, so she can only make do with it. And she sleeps in Qinglan's house, so the intelligence she receives at night will also leave a copy at home for easy access at any time.

After a while, Mu Qingmei took several bound documents. Qinglan looked through them in bed for a while, and her eyes became brighter and brighter.

Looking for a sword to fight for position... Ming Shuiyun... Li Ying, Qin Yueshi, Lin Xue, Qian Yuya... Qian Yuya!? The childe used to give money to a female student of the Imperial College. His name was qianyuya.

Steam chamber of Commerce... Unparalleled list... Unparalleled new war card... New war card? Childe also said that playing cards many times is not fun enough.

Speaking of, the first issue of the unparalleled list is to build momentum for LAN Yan's "unparalleled in the world"

There are also silver blood eight wonders like a prank and full of malicious ridicule

Qinglan slowly put down these materials and turned to Mu Qingmei who was yawning and curled up in the quilt.

"Qing Mei, you've worked hard these days."

"Ah?" Mu Qingmei was slightly stunned and said subconsciously, "no, I'm not hard."

"Isn't it hard?"

I felt a little bad in my heart. Mu Qingmei shook her head again and again: "of course not. Sister Qinglan helped me. Where am I working hard and happy every day? If I want to take a vacation, I will feel uncomfortable all over!"

"Really?"

"Really!"

"That's good." Qinglan gently touched Mu Qingmei's head and said with a smile: "then I'll give you some more work, okay?"

"OK!" Mu Qingmei hugged Qinglan's slender waist: "sister Qinglan, just tell me!"

"Well, you will be the editor in chief of the youth newspaper."

"No problem!... ah?"

Mu Qingmei raised her head and looked at Qinglan blankly. Qinglan put the information on the bedside table, slept down and got into the quilt, facing Mu Qingmei: "now the second leader has recovered Dongyang, and the road to Yanjing has been unobstructed. You have also learned from me for so long, and you have basically started everything about the newspaper."

"After such a long delay, I should go to Yanjing."

Mu Qingmei's eyes flickered and her mouth opened slightly. After a long time, she asked, "you managed to run the youth newspaper. Are you willing?"

"If you are willing to give up, you will have to give up." Qinglan whispered, "you don't know. I want to go to Yanjing for a long time."

Yes, as early as two months ago, Qinglan had applied to Baiye to go to Yanjing. Naturally, Baiye was not slow enough. Qinglan had already arranged the route to Yanjing huoshuyinhua. However, because Dongyang border had not been recovered at that time, there was danger on the road, so Qinglan was suggested to go later.

Now all the obstacles are gone. Qinglan also handed over the affairs of the youth newspaper. She can start at any time.

"... when will you leave?"

"The sooner the better." Qinglan asked with a smile, "don't you want to keep me?"

"I don't want to give up sister Qinglan." Mu Qingmei hugged Qinglan like a child: "but I have no reason to hinder you from moving towards a better life."

Although Baiye claims to be a just cause, Mu Qingmei knows that they are doing beheading business. Once they are defeated, there will never be a good end.

In contrast, it's much safer to go to Yanjing and be an ordinary person. Yanjing, which will never fall, is the furthest place from war in the world.

In addition, Yanjing Baiye will look after her, which is better than being pointed out in xuanzhu County - Mu Qingmei sometimes catches the newspaper editor arranging Qinglan behind her. Even if she is angry on the spot and even Baiye has clarified, she can't stop talking on other people's faces.

Mu Qingmei thought for a moment whether to move out of Jing Zhengwei, but she quickly rejected the idea. She didn't want to use the dead to interfere with the happiness of the living.

"I'll find someone to arrange it tomorrow," said Mu Qingmei. "I can leave in ten days at the latest."

"In such a hurry to send me away?" Qinglan joked. However, when she saw Mu Qingmei lowering her head and frowning tears, she smiled and comforted: "it's not life and death. After I settle down in Yanjing, you can come to me when you're free, and I'll write to you when I'm free."

"Hmm!" Mu Qingmei pulled up the quilt to cover her face. "Do you know what will be said after the glass bottle falls down? - I'm broken!"

Qinglan turns off the light, grabs some quilts from Mu Qingmei, and slowly closes her eyes.

Yanjing, I'm coming.