Flower Stealing Master

Chapter 363 Darkness and Light

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"Bing Xue'er, if it wasn't for you to stop me just now, I would have to scold that Miao Renfeng. After Brother Hu passed away, only you orphans and widows will track down the murderer for him. When your life and death are at stake, he is the invincible player in the world. Where is it?" Song Qingshu said indignantly.

"I can't blame him. Although Brother Hu died of poisoning at the beginning, he was injured by his hand after all, so I have always been concerned. At that time, he also proposed to take care of our mother and son and teach Fei'er martial arts, but I refused without hesitation. , I have been deliberately avoiding him all these years." Bing Xue'er wiped her tears with the back of her hand and said faintly.

"Hmph, we are obviously like the sun and the moon, but today he is so suspicious of your noble character, I can't be mad." Song Qingshu hated, just as the so-called didn't catch the fox, he turned into a show, and was despised by Miao Renfeng. Naturally unhappy in my heart, I thought to myself, after he returned to Yanjing City, he would vent on Nan Lan to relieve the hatred in his heart.

"Mrs. Miao's abandonment of her husband and son in the past inevitably made him a little extreme, and uncle shouldn't mind too much." Bing Xue'er gently advised.

"It's okay for others to doubt it. Miao Renfeng used to be a brother and sister to you, but he didn't believe you." Song Qingshu pondered, if Miao Renfeng knew that he was playing with Nan Lan's body like that, how would he thank me for avenging him? Do you still want to kill me?

"Miss Zhou is still husband and wife with her uncle, didn't you also misunderstand?" Bing Xue'er couldn't help but rolled his eyes at him, and her mood finally calmed down.

"We are just husband and wife in name." Song Qingshu sighed and recounted the grievances of Zhou Zhiruo, Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji in the past.

Bing Xue'er was thoughtful, and suddenly said suspiciously: "As you say, she chose to marry you out of anger, but I think she seemed to care about you just now?"

"Really?" Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly, "I'm afraid she would like to kill me."

"Why?" Bing Xue'er looked at him with bright eyes, the nature of a woman made the fire of gossip in her heart blaze.

Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment, and then recounted what he had done to Zhou Zhiruo in the past: "Hey, because of this, I have always felt guilty towards her."

Bing Xue'er's mouth was big enough to put an egg in: "God, I used to think that my uncle was a rare gentleman."

"I'm afraid even you despise me now." For some reason, Song Qingshu only felt that the air in his chest was abnormal tonight, and some words were unpleasant.

"What are you? My sister-in-law doesn't know how to cry." A smile appeared on Bing Xue'er's face.

"Sister-in-law~" Song Qingshu's voice was dry.

"Hey~" Bing Xue'er replied sweetly, "Uncle probably feels more than guilt towards Miss Zhou now."

"I don't know either." Song Qingshu shook his head. He found that he actually fell in love with the woman in the original book, who had the innocent appearance of a white lotus, but had a sinister heart. He couldn't tell if this was the real Song Qingshu. The role played by the remaining soul is still his true emotions, so he has not dared to face this problem for a long time.

Bing Xue'er nodded thoughtfully and said, "Although I don't know why uncle is so hesitant, I believe that one day, you will recognize your true heart."

Song Qingshu breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Bing Xue'er's snow-white cheeks: "Sister-in-law now knows my dark side, will she hate me?"

Bing Xue'er reached out and stroked his eyebrows and said softly, "At least my uncle has never shown a dark side to me."

"What if I show it?" Song Qingshu stared at her with burning eyes.

Bing Xue'er's heart trembled when she met his gaze, and turned her head unnaturally: "It depends on what kind of darkness it is."

"What kind of darkness can my sister-in-law tolerate?" Song Qingshu kept asking.

"Unless you hurt Fei'er, I shouldn't mind the rest." Bing Xue'er only felt her cheeks get hot.

"For example, what about the things I did to Zhou Zhiruo?" A strange light flashed in Song Qingshu's eyes.

Bing Xue'er panicked in her heart and stood up quickly: "Uncle, it's getting late, let's pack our luggage and go on our way..." But Song Qingshu grabbed her wrist tightly.

"It's still an hour before dawn, so why rush on the road." Song Qingshu glanced out the window with a smile on his face.

"Uncle wants to ask such a boring question." Bing Xue'er had no choice but to sit down again, with a look of resentment on her face.

"Then what about your answer?" Song Qingshu's eyes were full of longing.

Bing Xue'er sighed: "I'm not Zhou Zhiruo."

"Ah?" Song Qingshu was confused and didn't know what she meant.

However, Bing Xue'er's lips were tightly closed, and she would never say another word.

Song Qingshu suddenly reacted and was overjoyed: "Could it be that sister-in-law said that even if I treat you like that, you won't blame me or hunt me down like she did?"

Bing Xue'er's delicate body trembled, and she pursed her lips and said, "I didn't say that."

Song Qingshu stood up and pulled her to the back room: "It's getting late, let's hurry up and rest for a while."

"Hey," Bing Xue'er said hurriedly, "I've already slept just now, you can rest well by yourself."

"No," Song Qingshu's tone had an unquestionable meaning, "You have just recovered from your internal injury, and you just need more rest."

"Then...then you go to bed, I can meditate on the bed." Bingxue'er waved her hands in a panic.

"Sister-in-law sleeps in bed." Song Qingshu said.

"Where does uncle sleep?" Bing Xue'er asked hesitantly.

"Of course I also sleep in bed." A smug smile appeared on the corner of Song Qingshu's mouth.

Bing Xue'er hurriedly shook her head: "No, no, absolutely not."

"Before, my sister-in-law took pity on me and let me sleep in the same bed. Didn't nothing happen? Sister-in-law, you have to believe me." Song Qingshu smiled lightly.

Bing Xue'er lowered her head, her eyelashes trembling: "I can't do it today, I don't believe you today."

"Sister-in-law said this, I'm a little sad." Song Qingshu said depressedly.

Bing Xue'er secretly spit: "It's you who is uneasy and kind."

Unexpectedly, Song Qingshu admitted frankly: "Sister-in-law, although I don't know what kind of feelings I have for Zhou Zhiruo, but I am very clear about my feelings for you... I really don't want to be a gentleman today."

The other party's eyes were as real, Bing Xue'er showed a struggle, and finally sighed softly: "This is only one time, don't pester me in the future."

Song Qingshu only felt that the sound of nature was in his ears, and nodded quickly in agreement, he picked her up and walked towards the bed.

Bing Xue'er's ears were all red, she buried her head in his arms and was unwilling to lift it up. Although she felt that Song Qingshu's promise was insincere, she needed a reason to convince herself, even if it was a reason that she couldn't help scrutinizing.

Holding Song Qingshu's hand that was unbuttoning his belt, Bing Xue'er stared at him blankly: "After today, how should we get along?"

"Sister-in-law, what do you think?" Song Qingshu asked rhetorically.

"You still call me that!" Bing Xue'er was embarrassed and angry. Seeing the other party's smirk, she lamented, "When we get up tomorrow, we'll forget what happened tonight, whether it's okay or not, and let's restore the pure relationship we used to have."

"I've wronged you so much, isn't that just to cheap me?" Song Qingshu said in a daze.

"It's good that you know." Bing Xue'er bit her lower lip lightly, her eyes rolled, and she gave him a charming look.

Song Qingshu's heart swayed, and he leaned down and whispered in her ear: "Otherwise, when outsiders are present in the future, we will continue to be uncle and sister-in-law. When the two are alone, it is like now..."

"If you don't do it, don't I have to suffer all the time?" Bing Xue'er was also unavoidable at this time. Her cheeks were crimson, and her voice was less cold than before, adding a touch of tenderness.

"The two love each other, and the yin and yang are in harmony. How can we measure who takes advantage and who suffers?"

Song Qingshu smelled a sweet fragrance in his nose, and his hands were soft and warm. How could he be distracted to speak? He supported Bing Xueer's shoulder with his left hand, and wrapped his right hand around her soft and slender waist, his voice trembling. : "Sister-in-law~"

"Uncle~" Bing Xue'er's eyes were filled with water and crystal, and she reached out and hooked his neck.

Song Qingshu couldn't hold back, he moved his mouth and kissed each other. In the early stage of Bingxue'er, Shang Bei clenched his teeth tightly, preventing him from invading. Unfortunately, after holding on for a while, I completely let go of my heart and opened my teeth lightly, "Uh...uh..."

The two kissed for a while, Song Qingshu stretched out his hand to probe, and suddenly looked at Bing Xue'er with a strange expression: "Sister-in-law also thinks so much, why do you want me to beg you so hard."

Bing Xue'er blushed and said embarrassedly, "Uncle, don't make fun of others."

"Sister-in-law said before that next time you face each other like this, you must never call your sister-in-law again, but now I still want to call you that." Song Qingshu said with a dry throat.

Bing Xue'er rolled his eyes at him, and she could naturally understand some of his evil thoughts, but she wasn't much better now, a mist of mist appeared in her eyes, and she said in a greasy voice, "I like to hear you call me that too. , uncle~"

After being with her for so long, Song Qingshu had never heard Bing Xue'er call him in such a soft and penetrating voice, hugging her tighter and tighter, loving her with tenderness and love. For a moment, she was lost in thought, but she didn't know where she was. After Bing Xue'er let go of everything, she became even more enthusiastic. She regarded Song Qingshu as her lover, and served her wholeheartedly to satisfy her.

The two were obsessed with each other, and after half an hour, Bing Xue'er suddenly sighed softly: "This time they were killed by you."

Song Qingshu hugged her from behind and said in her ear, "Angry?"

Bing Xue'er snorted and couldn't help complaining: "I told you in advance, so you must not get it inside, but you still... still get so much in, in case... in case you are pregnant, you How can I meet someone?"

"That's a good thing. When I marry you, you can't refuse." Song Qingshu laughed.

"That one from your family almost killed me today. Wouldn't it be more dangerous for me to go to your house to be a concubine, so I wouldn't do it." Bing Xue'er giggled.

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