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Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 2038

Published at 9th of June 2022 07:33:50 AM


Chapter 2038

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Song Qingshu was stunned: "what's the matter?"

Huang Rong bit her lip and looked at the direction outside the door: "you went to point Dawu Xiaowu sleepy acupoint."

"Why?" Song Qingshu felt that the request was a little puzzling, and suddenly his heart leaped. Could it be her... But he immediately denied the idea. He still knew what kind of temperament Huang Rong was, and how could it be what he thought.

"You really don't understand or you don't understand!" Huang Rong looked at him angrily, "the internal force is rushing around in the meridians, making people... Itchy."

Song Qingshu finally reacts. The other party says that itching just uses a word that can save face. Recalling her expression of gritting her teeth, she must be worried about making some indecent sound and being heard by Dawu and Xiaowu outside. That's really the ruin of her reputation.

"Good." To understand the reason, song Qingshu smiles and appears outside the courtyard. Dawu and Xiaowu are concentrating on the situation outside. How can they expect someone to sneak attack from behind? Of course, even if they had expected the difference in martial arts between the two sides, they could not react at all.

After ordering the sleeping cave, song Qingshu puts them in the next room. After all, they are loyal to their duties, and it's not easy for them to sleep in the soil.

After dealing with all this and returning to the house, song Qingshu closed the door and said, "now, you don't have to worry that someone will hear what the latter sees."

"Well ~" Huang Rong was very ashamed, thinking how this sounds like a tryst with her lover.

"Shall we go on?" Seeing the other party's acquiescence, song Qingshu continued to dredge her blocked channels with a Yang finger force.

The room fell into a strange tranquility, because Guo Fu and Dawu Xiaowu both fell asleep. At this time, they were in the room, and the air seemed to be filled with a beautiful atmosphere.

She had been gritting her teeth before, but now she had no scruples. Huang Rong finally began to hum quietly. Of course, at the beginning, she obviously suppressed it deliberately.

But with song Qingshu's finger force getting faster and faster, Huang Rong felt painful, sour and numb for a while, crisp and numb for a while, and her voice in her throat became more and more charming.

Song Qingshu also heard his heart beat faster at this time, and thought it was really fatal, when I was Liu Xiahui who was not in a hurry? Of course, he also knew that Huang Rong didn't mean to be like this. Qi ran wildly in several sensitive meridians. Normal people couldn't bear it. What's more, she had a high fever and was confused. She was half asleep and half awake. Later, she didn't realize how attractive her voice was.

After an hour of continuous exercise, song Qingshu finally finished his treatment. At this time, Huang Rong was already paralyzed in bed.

Because of the pain and itching in the process, is Huang Rong wriggling? Now most of her body has been exposed to the quilt, revealing the moving body curve. Song Qingshu calls a few goblins secretly and goes to the bedside to cover the quilt for her.

"Thank you ~" Huang Rong opened her eyes weakly. Her scattered hair was wet with sweat and stuck between her temples, showing a trace of pity.

Huang Rong has always been charming and charming, but she always exudes a kind of mature style. Now she even shows a rare girl's attitude, which makes song Qingshu have to sigh about the creator's favor for her.

"Where are your clothes? I'll give you a clean one to change." Song Qingshu worried that if he went on, he would turn into a werewolf and quickly diverted his attention.

"No, it's not necessary." Huang Rong's voice was a little flustered.

Song Qingshu frowned: "just after the exercise, your whole body is soaked with sweat. If you don't put on clean clothes right away, you will be cold and windy. When the time comes, my illness will worsen, and my previous efforts will be in vain."

"Well... Well, I'll take it myself." Huang Rong struggles to get up as she talks. Are you kidding? Even her husband can't move women's clothes in these days. How can other men touch them?

It's a pity that she was very ill, and she was very tired after treatment. When she thought of it, her hands softened and she fell back to bed.

Song Qingshu quickly helped her to sleep, and said, "rong'er, no matter our previous relationship, take my current status as an example, I am a doctor who treats diseases. In the eyes of the doctor, there is no distinction between men and women. Can I accept it if I think about it in this way?"

Huang Rong knew that it was not realistic for her to get up and take it, so she had to stretch out an arm from the quilt and point to the wardrobe on the other side: "the clothes are over there. Just take a skirt for me."

"Good." Song Qingshu smiles a little. He goes to open the wardrobe and picks it for a while. Then he selects the one he is satisfied with and gives it to her.

Huang Rong saw that the clothes were also mixed with pink profanity, and her face was shy and angry: "you... How can you..." can he touch this kind of private clothes?

Song Qingshu naturally knew what she wanted to say and sighed: "you are soaked with sweat. How can you do without changing your underwear?" From later generations, he doesn't think it's anything. In those days, let alone underwear, men often went to the supermarket to buy aunt scarves for their girlfriends.

Huang Rong twisted his body and felt a little sticky and uncomfortable, so he had to grab his clothes and quickly retract them into the quilt: "you go outside."

Song Qingshu looks strange: "rong'er, are you sure? If I stand at your door and other people see me, I'm sure there will be some gossip. "

Huang Rong knew that he was cheating, but it was not impossible for him to say that. Thinking of the possible risks, she had to bite her teeth and say, "then turn around and don't peek!"

Song Qingshu sighed: "rong'er, you and I have known each other for a long time. Don't you know what kind of person I am? If I really want to see it, I will only see it openly, but I will not see it furtively. "

Huang Rong was silent. She knew that there were 10000 ways to do something to herself. There was no need to take so much trouble, so she apologized and said, "Lord Qi has a large number. As a woman, it's inevitable for me to spend a gentleman's stomach with the heart of a villain."

"One king of Qi at a time," Song Qingshu said in a more sentimental tone, "I remember last time in Taohua Island, our relationship was quite harmonious. Why did we have a lot of differences this time?"

Huang Rong's teeth nibbled, with a look of desire to talk and stop. Song Qingshu also knew that it was not good to say many things, so he turned around and ended the topic: "you change your clothes, I won't see it."

Looking at his tall figure, Huang Rong's face was red. If she changed into another man, even if she turned around, she would never change her clothes in the same room. But after spending so much time with him, she knew each other's temperament and bit her lips. After all, she wrapped herself in the quilt, took off her sweat soaked clothes and began to change into a new one.

After a while, song Qingshu suddenly said, "have you changed it?"

Aware of the difference in his tone, Huang Rong couldn't help asking, "what's the matter?"

"Someone's coming." Song Qingshu said in a deep voice, the steps of the comer are light, so I think they should be good at martial arts.

"Ah?" Huang Rong exclaimed, and her heart suddenly leaped wildly. If an outsider saw two people living in the same room and her clothes were not neat, she would have jumped into the Yellow River.

"May not come to you, don't scare yourself." Song Qingshu retreated to the bedside and whispered.

Huang Rong is Xiumei frown, the other side came here in the middle of the night, not to find themselves, but to find who, the key is that the light in the room is not out, want to pretend to sleep.

"Dong Dong ~" at this time, there was a slight knock outside the door, obviously the other party was also afraid of disturbing the people in the room, "Mrs. Guo, are you there?"

Hearing this crisp and pleasant voice with a few silk tired, song Qingshu was stunned: how is she?

Huang Rong also recognized each other's identity, subconsciously looked at the side of song Qingshu, this just said: "don't know what's wrong with Miss Yang?" It was the woman in the yellow shirt.

"I have something to ask, madam. Is it convenient for me to come in?" Asked the woman in yellow.

Huang Rong frowned. Naturally, the situation in the room was inconvenient: "can we talk about it in the daytime tomorrow?"

"I know it's a bit abrupt to come here in the middle of the night, but maybe we'll leave for Beijing tomorrow, and we won't be able to find a chance to talk to my wife at that time," said Huang shannu with an apologetic tone. "I'm very confused now, and I have a lot of doubts. I can't find anyone else to tell me. I just want to ask my wife, and I hope she doesn't mind."

The other party's words are all about this. What's more important is that the other party's words are reasonable and reasonable. She is worried that if the other party refuses again, she will arouse the other party's suspicion. If the other party suspects that she has been hijacked, it will be troublesome to call other people.

Huang rongben is a seven skilful heart. In an instant, he thought of all kinds of possibilities in his mind.

"Girl, wait a moment," Huang Rong said, putting on her clothes in a hurry and coming up to song Qingshu, "you can leave from the back window, so that she won't see you."

Song Qingshu said with a bitter smile: "her martial arts are not weak. I will be noticed by her when I push open the window. It's not good for her to suspect that you are meeting a stranger in private." In fact, he was also curious about what Huang shannu wanted to say.

Huang Rong bit his lip and knew that what he said was the truth, so he had to say in a low voice, "then you must hide well. If you are found, I really can't live."

Song Qingshu smile: "rest assured." He immediately hid in the screen behind the bed.

Huang Rong struggled to get up from the bed and tried to open the door for her partner, but after several attempts, she was a little weak. At this time, an invisible strong wind swept on the bolt and opened it.

Huang Rong was stunned. She knew that song Qingshu sympathized with her state at this time. She was moved and worried that she might find something wrong with her. She quickly said, "Miss Yang, please come in. The door is not closed."

Huang Shan girl pushed the door and entered. She was puzzled. When she knocked on the door, the door should be locked. Did she feel wrong?

"I don't know what happened to Miss Yang's late night visit?" Huang Rong noticed her puzzled eyes. She screamed in her heart and quickly diverted her attention.

The woman in the yellow shirt came back to her senses: "I'm sorry to disturb my wife late at night."

Huang Rong struggled to sit up, half leaning on the head of the bed: "no harm."

"Ma'am, are you all right?" The yellow dress girl rushed to help her, and suddenly noticed her messy clothes on the bed. Her eyes were fixed.

Huang Rong said with a smile: "I felt cold before. I just had a sleep and I was sweating. I changed my clothes before I had time to clean them up. It made the girl laugh. It was Fu Er, the dead girl. She said that she would stay and take care of me, but she fell asleep like a pig."

Seeing Guo Fu lying on the table and sleeping, the woman in the yellow shirt was full of misgivings. "I'm afraid it's very difficult for the guards to go out and get a doctor tonight, or I'll get a royal doctor for my wife?" When the emperor went out, he was naturally accompanied by a few people from the imperial hospital.

Huang Rong shook her head slightly: "no, I'm sweating. I feel much better. Let's talk about you, girl."

The yellow shirt girl opened her mouth, obviously hesitated: "I don't know how to talk about it."

Huang Rong is also curious: "don't worry, speak slowly."

After a long time, the woman in the yellow shirt said, "madam is extremely smart. I'm afraid that I can only tell her my troubles."

Huang Rong did not interrupt, quietly playing a qualified audience.

Huang shannu then continued to say, "how does madam treat the king of Qi of Song Dynasty?"

Huang Rong was startled by her question. Her first reaction was that she thought the other party had seen something. Only when she saw that her eyes were full of confusion and pain, did she realize that she was wrong: "king Qi, who is young but has the ability to understand the world, can be said to be a dragon and Phoenix among people."

Knowing that the other party is hiding behind the screen, I don't know how proud I am when I hear this. But in front of the girl in the yellow shirt, she can only make such an objective evaluation: "besides, people are handsome, and I don't know how many girls are in their dreams."

Speaking of this, her heart suddenly moved: "Miss Yang must also like him very much."

Song Qingshu behind the screen hears Huang Rong's evaluation of himself. When he is proud, he suddenly hears this sentence. For a moment, he also raises his ears to listen to Huang shannu's answer.

Yellow dress female originally some pale cheek suddenly flashed a red halo, silent for a long time just replied: "I don't want to hide madam, I really have a good feeling for him."

Huang Rong smiles on her face, but she scolds song Qingshu half dead in her heart. This bastard is merciful all day long, and doesn't know how many women she has relations with.

The voice of the yellow dress girl was full of melancholy: "it's just that what happened in Wudang Mountain this time, I suddenly feel that I don't know him any more."

"Oh, why?" And song Qingshu related things, let Huang Rong to the spirit.

Huang shannu sighed: "this trip to Wudang, the officials, Jia Sidao, King Yi, my master and all of them... All failed to the ground. Only he became the last big winner. All things are linked together. I can't help but doubt that he planned everything."

The clever Huang Rong immediately guessed her heart knot: "Song Qingshu has become the biggest winner this time. It's impossible to say that he didn't have a plan. But this time, it's really unprecedented. No matter the officials, Jia Sidao or King Yi, they have worked hard for many years. If song Qingshu can arrange all this, I don't believe it, He is a man and not a God. At most, he just follows the trend. "

Huang shannu nodded slightly: "I know it's no wonder that he, but he later put the officials under house arrest and became a puppet. Is he going to replace it?"

Before Huang Rong answered, Huang shannu said to herself, "although he keeps saying it to defend against the alien race, I'm really not sure whether what he said is true or false. Mrs. Guo, do you think he is a hero of Wei'an or a hypocritical gentleman?"

Huang Rong was about to answer when the door was suddenly knocked open and a dark shadow flew in like lightning.




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