Flower Stealing Master

Chapter 1787 Never Expected

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Now that he is at the bottom of the ice cellar, Song Qingshu has already extinguished the candle to prevent carbon monoxide poisoning. Fortunately, the huge ice cubes around him can emit a faint light - it is difficult for ordinary people to see it with the naked eye, but it is enough for a person like him. .

It could be seen that there was a person wrapped in the quilt that Li Qiushui was holding, her temples were scattered and her shoulders were half exposed, but unfortunately she couldn't see her face clearly, but she could see that she was petite and not too old, which was normal. The thing is, ancient times are no better than later generations. Later generations look like they have just entered junior high school at this age, but the beautiful girls in ancient palaces often require this age.

Li Qiushui smiled charmingly: "Originally, the concubine can accompany the son in person, but I also know that the son's temperament may not look down on the concubine's appearance, so I went out to find a young palace maid. , Guarantee the beauty of the flowers and the moon, pure and flawless, and please let the son smile."

Song Qingshu shook his head and said, "I don't need it, take her out!" He hasn't gotten to the point where he can't fall asleep without a woman's company, and since it seems like she's using some kind of coercion, how can he agree.

Li Qiushui looked embarrassed: "This is difficult to do. If the son doesn't like the concubine, he will naturally take her away, but she knows our hiding place, and the son also knows my temperament. In order to be safe, I will definitely The one who silenced her is pitiful for such a flower-like little girl, who is still at the age of a flower, and who has never enjoyed the prosperity of this world will go to the Yellow Springs..."

"Don't kill her!" Song Qingshu frowned.

Li Qiushui shook his head: "Young Master is too kind and soft-hearted, and the concubine will tell the truth. Even if I promise the son not to do anything, I will definitely find a chance to kill her in the future. Naturally, I am not afraid of the outstanding skills of the son, but the concubine is not afraid. Now that she is seriously injured, I can't take any risk, I secretly killed her, and the son may not know, so the son doesn't want her now, just for his own peace of mind, but in fact he killed her."

Song Qingshu knew that what she said was true. With Li Qiushui's temperament, she would definitely not let this little palace maid go, and she couldn't keep looking at her. She secretly killed the little palace maid without knowing it.

Seeing the hesitant expression on his face, Li Qiushui showed a triumphant smile on his lips: "Since this is the case, the concubine will put her with the son, and let her serve the son well for the past few days, and let her go after we leave. She, I don't need to kill again."

After finishing speaking, Song Qingshu didn't wait for Song Qingshu's objection, he put the quilt wrapped in the little palace maid on the bed, and then ignored the other party's drink, and directly used Lingbo to leave.

Song Qingshu is both angry and funny, this Li Qiushui is really doing anything to please himself. What is the difference between this behavior and the old bustard?

Glancing at the little girl lying next to him, Song Qingshu sighed secretly, this world is really not as good as a dog. Although there were all kinds of bad things in the world before, but ordinary people can live better than this The world is so much better.

However, he is not the Virgin, and he can only do his best to keep the other person's life and let her spend a few days safely. It is indeed impossible to put her back now.

He began to practice the sound transmission and soul search again. He has now thoroughly deduced the principles and applications of this martial art. The only thing he lacks is practice. He almost couldn't help but test it a few times in the middle, but his reason still prevails. .

The movement of this martial arts was so loud that the whole Lingzhou city would know about it. Wouldn't it be possible to tell Li Langzuo that his group was nearby?

"I'm so cold..." She didn't know how long it took, and suddenly a jade-white arm stretched out from the quilt beside her. Maybe it was too cold in the ice cellar. She felt that Song Qingshu was the only warm object in the room, so she Instinctively leaned over to get warm.

"I'm so cold..." The little palace maid only knew to repeat this sentence, her voice was extremely delicate.

Feeling that her whole body was coming over, she hugged him tightly as if she had found a savior. Song Qingshu smelled a sweet fragrance. Knowing that it was the body fragrance emanating from the little palace maid, she could not help frowning slightly, and reached out to try to push it. Opening the other party, he just held the soft and slender shoulders, and the soft and warm feeling made his heart skip a beat.

Song Qingshu hurriedly restrained his mind, and directly used his internal strength to put it into her body to ward off the cold. At the same time, he secretly clicked his tongue: If it was in the previous world, it would have started in three years. As a result, the beautiful girls who entered the palace in this world are all of this age, feudal These emperors and nobles in society really know how to enjoy.

Of course, he also understands that it is indeed inappropriate to use the moral system of later generations to judge these customs in history...

Just as she was thinking wildly, the little girl had already posted her whole body, and she muttered, "You are so warm here..."

Song Qingshu found that no matter where he wanted to push her away, the place where he started was full of softness and tenderness. Only then did he realize that Li Qiushui had already undressed for her.

"That woman is really omnipotent." Song Qingshu frowned, because he found that this little palace maid was not only stripped naked, but also took the aphrodisiac medicine. Driven by instinct.

Song Qingshu is not a saint, and he also has seven emotions and six desires. Although Li Qiushui's actions are too much in his heart, his physical reaction is quite useful.

But now he is not in the same state of mind after all. Now he understands that it is easy to mess with flowers, but it is extremely difficult to be responsible. He is not the kind of person Duan Zhengchun is merciful but irresponsible, who lifts his pants and leaves.

Thinking of how many confidantes he has, even in Lingzhou City, there are still Mu Wanqing and Yelu Nanxian waiting for him, and then bring them back with a sister,

How sad would they be?

"Little girl, you are lucky to meet me today." Song Qingshu smiled bitterly, restraining her chaotic mood, and began to use her powers to relieve the inner love medicine for the little palace maid in her arms.

Over the years, he has encountered such a situation several times. With his skillful manipulation of Yin and Yang, he has worked out a familiar method to solve this medicinal property.

Fingers tapped the meridians all over her body, slowly channeling the restlessness in her body. The two were so close, and the little palace maid had no clothes on, so it was inevitable that they would have a skin-to-skin kiss during acupuncture, but Song Qingshu was dignified at this time, and only regarded himself as a doctor who treated and saved people, but there was no difference between men and women in his eyes.

"Huh?" Suddenly Song Qingshu's expression changed and he noticed the abnormality in her body, "You know martial arts?"

At this time, the little palace maid in her arms suddenly shot on the acupuncture point on his body. Before that, the clouds had been scattered on the temples, and the sweat was wet with black hair covering most of the cheeks. In addition, the light on the third floor of the cellar was close to zero. , so that he could not see her full face clearly.

It wasn't until this time that the other party suddenly took action, and his original appearance was revealed when his hair fluttered. He recognized the other party's identity just now, and couldn't help but turn pale: "Are you...Tian...Tianshan Tongmao?"

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