Flower Stealing Master

Chapter 1692 Sudden Bad News

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Ruan Xingzhu didn't understand why she suddenly said such words. Could it be because the feeling last night made her unforgettable, and she felt something she had never felt before? Of course, this thought was suppressed by her in a flash, and she quickly found an honest and fair reason, everything was for the interests of the Ruan family, and the advantages of getting closer to the other party outweighed the disadvantages.

"Young Master can understand that this is an invitation." Ruan Xingzhu also felt that the word seduction was too harsh, so he changed it to a more euphemistic word.

Looking at the looming mermaid in the water, her arms like jade lotus root, her delicate collarbone, her skin as fair as milk... Song Qingshu had to admit that she was very attractive, but he still shook his head and refused: "I don't like to betray my color to achieve my goals. The woman." The other party is the most successful and top-notch spy in the world, thinking of those famous spies in previous lives, who did not often use their bodies as weapons.

Ruan Xingzhu's tender body trembled, how could she, who was so smart, couldn't hear the meaning of his words, thinking that the first time she took the initiative to be a man was misunderstood by the other party, she felt aggrieved for a while.

Maybe it was the unwillingness in her heart, or the anger of being misunderstood, she didn't let go of the other party's hand, but bit her lip and said, "Whether you believe it or not, I will never sacrifice my color for the task, because I have easy Rongshu's trump card is my pride and my dignity!"

Song Qingshu was silent: "Madam doesn't need to explain this to me."

Ruan Xingzhu ignored it and continued, "You are the only man in the world who has ever met me besides my husband, and my husband and I have been away from each other less often, and we haven't seen each other several times in the past few years..." She blushed suddenly, and secretly said, how could she have said all these words.

Song Qingshu was also stunned. After reading countless people, he could naturally tell whether the average person was telling the truth or a lie. Of course, a top spy like Ruan Xingzhu might not be as good at judgment as the average person, but the two had skin-to-skin relationship before. The Huanxi Zen method he practiced is most sensitive to the yin and yang qi, and the other party's pure yin qi is extremely strong.

"I'm sorry, my concubine has lost my temper. I'm sorry for the inconvenience of getting up and seeing me off." Ruan Xingzhu was a little embarrassed by the natural reservedness of a woman in such a situation, and said a little lonely.

Who knew that Song Qingshu turned around and said, "I was so rude just now that my wife's clothes were all wet. In order to make amends, take my wife back to the couch."

Ruan Xingzhu's pale cheeks suddenly seemed to be stained with blood, and he hummed inaudibly. At the same time, he secretly scolded himself for being useless. He obviously invited him on his own initiative. Why was he so shy when it happened?

Hearing her promise, Song Qingshu smiled slightly, bent down and hugged her from the wooden barrel, starting with a soft and boneless hand, and had to feel that her body showed the beauty of a woman to the extreme.

Ruan Xingzhu was also in a complicated mood at this time. Although she was mature enough, how could she be as calm as usual when she was held in her arms by a man like this. Reason told her that she was playing with fire, but the throbbing in her heart kept hitting her, causing her to have unbridled thoughts and expectations.

He carried her to the couch, and was about to put her on it, but Ruan Xingzhu stopped him: "No, I'm wet. If I put her directly on it, the bed will be soiled. You can help me wipe it with a towel."

Song Qingshu couldn't help showing a playful look: "Madam, you are playing with fire."

Ruan Xingzhu lowered her head and couldn't see her expression clearly, she could only hear her say faintly, "I'm not afraid of a woman, but what is your son afraid of as a big man?"

"Since Madam has ordered, Song must obey." Song Qingshu smiled, reached out and sucked a clean towel that was placed nearby, gently wiped off the water marks on her body just after bathing, and put her away When she got to the couch, she pulled the quilt to the side and wanted to cover her, but for some reason, she was reluctant.

"Does it look good?" Ruan Xingzhu's eyes were filled with a mist of mist, looking at her with some anticipation and some nervousness.

She has delicate skin that is unmatched by girls, her body is as delicate and smooth as milk, her eyes are as bright and charming as stars, and the years have not left a trace on her body.

The waist is slender and soft, as if it can be held with one hand, and the plump and slender thighs are so beautiful that the mouth is dry...

"Good-looking." Song Qingshu replied truthfully, and at the same time couldn't help but sighed secretly that her husband was able to live a de facto separation with such a stunner wife for many years, and I don't know what he thought.

"It's a pity that I couldn't serve the young master with my true face last night..." Ruan Xingzhu's seductive red lips parted, but he stopped talking.

Song Qingshu was not the kind of old pedantic with few desires. In this situation, the woman had already expressed enough things. If he pretended to be stupid again, he would despise himself.

"It's true that I have a lot of regrets. It happens to be a beautiful day today, so let's have a good taste of it." Feeling that the other party took his hand, Song Qingshu smiled slightly, and lay down as well...

The next day, Ruan Xingzhu didn't get up early to do business as usual, and slept until the third day of the sun before waking up, subconsciously rubbing his side and realizing that the building was empty, he couldn't help but spat, "Let's run when we're done playing. , what a conscience."

Originally, she was a little nervous about that decision yesterday, but now she is satisfied and has no regrets at all. After all, sometimes reason works most of the time, but the impulse is even more irresistible.

"No wonder it is said that he is the perfect lover in the Jiangnan boudoir. He is handsome, and his kung fu is unbelievable... No matter what kind of kung fu he is, he is very powerful..." Thinking of shame, she blushed like a little girl Rolling around with Jin quilt in his arms, as if some great secret had been known.

While she was dressing, the maid Pei Er held a basin of water, knocked on the door and walked in: "Madam is awake, eh, what's this smell?"

Ruan Xingzhu's face turned red at the words of the other party. Of course, she knew what was going on. The smell of the battle all night, she hurriedly ordered: "Open the window and let some air."

"Okay." Pei'er put the washing water next to the dressing table, ran over to open the window, and said in surprise, "Hey, Madam, why is the complexion so good today, and the white and red skin makes Pei'er envious."

"Really?" Ruan Xingzhu ran to the mirror and began to look at it. Different from the vague bronze mirrors that most people used in this era, she used a glass mirror that was obtained from the merchants of Venice. After all, it is the first-class royal merchant in the world. Although it is not mainly engaged in overseas routes, there are still channels to get some Western things.

It's just that this kind of mirror is too difficult to manufacture and very precious, and she only has one side.

Looking at the charming and beautiful woman in the mirror, Ruan Xingzhu was also a little surprised. He thought he would have dark circles when he woke up so late yesterday, but he did not expect that his complexion was so good.

As soon as this thought came to him, Ruan Xingzhu hurriedly blah blah blah, thinking about what he was thinking about!

Pei Er heard the movement and looked back: "What's wrong with Madam?"

"It's nothing," Ruan Xingzhu only felt that his whole body was a little soft, and worried that Pei'er would see something abnormal, so he hurriedly changed the subject, "By the way, what about Young Master Song and Miss Ren?"

"They got up early in the morning and played the piano on the deck." Pei'er couldn't help but sighed with admiration. "The two of them play the piano and dance the sword. They are really a pair of gods made in heaven."

Ruan Xingzhu usually made similar sighs, but today he couldn't help but feel a little depressed when he heard this. After all, no matter which woman experienced such a thing, the next day a man went to another woman's place, and he would be a little bit fed up. Taste it.

In the next few days, the few people seemed to have nothing happened during the day, and they chatted in various ways. Ruan Xingzhu was the No. 1 emperor in the world, who traveled south and north. World memory, no matter what the topic is, it can be picked up.

As for after nightfall, although Ruan Xingzhu no longer took the initiative to say anything, he silently closed the window. Song Qingshu listened to the song and knew the elegant meaning.

There was often no dialogue between the two of them all night, only the most primitive and intense exchanges. Later, Ruan Xingzhu couldn't figure out whether he was trying to complete the task or for his own selfishness.

In this way, the Jinghu cruised up the river all the way and entered the territory of Sichuan. Several people disembarked several times and went to the towns along the way to inquire about news, but unfortunately the entire city of Chengdu was not allowed to enter, and no news could come out. As a result, there are different opinions on the current situation in Chengdu, and no one knows what is going on.

Under normal circumstances, with the power of the Ruan family and the Yang family in Sichuan, Ruan Xingzhu could generously take Emperor Liang Yuan's treasure to Chengdu and come out again, but given the unknown situation in Chengdu, she did not dare to take the risk.

In the end, after a few discussions, the Jinghu ship stopped in a small town dozens of miles away from Chengdu. There is the Ruan family's stronghold here, so there is no need to worry about the safety of the Jinghu ship in a short time.

Immediately afterwards, Ruan Xingzhu brought a few carefully selected confidants and followed Song Qingshu and Ren Yingying into Chengdu City. In order to avoid their identities being discovered, they all changed their attire in advance. Both Ruan Xingzhu and Song Qingshu were masters of Yi Rong. High-level people, even people who are familiar with them now, I am afraid they will not recognize them.

A group of people passed by a restaurant, and suddenly a voice came from upstairs: "Have you heard that Wu Xi summoned Yang Zhenzhong from the Da'an Army a few days ago, but Yang Zhenzhong refused to go along and committed suicide by taking poison."

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