Flower Stealing Master Chapter 301: The troubles in the deep palace

Although she had been intimate with her, Zhou Zhi was either forced or half pushed for the first two times. Song Qingshu did not expect Zhou Zhiruo to be so cooperative this time, to respond to his kisses, to spread his legs, and to lift her waist slightly...

Song Qingshu was overjoyed and fought hard until the sky was slightly white before he hugged Zhou Zhiruo's body like sheep fat and white jade, and fell into a deep sleep.

When Song Qingshu woke up slowly, he subconsciously touched him, but he felt a sense of emptiness in amazement. I woke up suddenly, and found that the beautiful lady was already in the middle of nowhere.

"Every time you finish, you can leave. Friends of the artillery are not so quick." Song Qingshu squeezed his eyebrows helplessly. When he got up, he suddenly saw a hosta pinned to the bed with a note on it.

"I'm back to Emei, I need to be quiet."

Looking at the graceful handwriting on it, Song Qingshu's mouth turned upwards, and he smiled triumphantly, and at the same time carefully took the hosta and the note into his arms.

"Oh, I forgot about Youyou." Suddenly Song Qingshu patted his forehead, thinking that Xia Qingqing was still sleeping next door, fearing the whole night of fear and fear, he apologized and hurried over.

"Yo, are you willing to come out of Wenrouxiang?"

When Song Qingshu opened the door and entered, Dongfang Muxue was also in the room, looking at herself with contempt, and her tone was full of sarcasm.

"Uh, why are you here?" Song Qingshu was taken aback and looked around for a week, only to see Xia Qingqing, neatly dressed, sitting opposite Dongfang Muxue, looking at herself suspiciously.

"What are you doing with that ghost mask now?" Dongfang Muxue frowned, and looked at Song Qingshu with a rather bad expression.

"Isn't you worried about being seen by the people in the palace?" Song Qingshu was about to tear off the mask, and suddenly pointed to Xia Qingqing hesitantly. "Have you already told her?" He was worried that he would suddenly tear off the mask. The Youth League can't stand the stimulus, and great sadness and joy are very hurtful.

"Big Brother Song, is it really you?" Xia Qingqing just looked at him like that, and there seemed to be a crystal clear liquid about to drip out of his eyes.

Song Qingshu pulled off the mask and looked at her pityingly: "Youyou, it's me."

"Big Brother Song!" Wrapped in a fragrant wind, Xia Qingqing plunged into his arms, hugged him tightly, and muttered to herself, "I thought I would never see you again... …Do you know how much I hate myself when I heard the news of your death! I know that if I didn’t decide to take revenge, and I wouldn’t be named Ping Concubine by Kangxi, you wouldn’t have rashly assassinated him... "

Seeing Xia Qingqing's misunderstanding, Song Qingshu hesitated for a while, but finally did not explain, patted her back gently, and said softly: "I promised you before that I will definitely help you get revenge. Now you should Believe it."

"I believe it, I believe it." Xia Qingqing couldn't stop her tears, her arms clasped tighter.

Dongfang Muxue on the side shuddered when she saw such a nauseating situation, and hurriedly poured a cup of tea to the group.

"Big Brother Song, I think you promised me one thing at last." Xia Qingqing raised her head and looked at Song Qingshu with tears in her eyes.

"I will agree to anything that can be done."

Although I could vaguely feel Xia Qingqing’s affection for her before, because she was single-minded to avenge Yuan Chengzhi, Song Qingshu could not be sure whether she had affection for herself, until this moment, he was completely intact. I feel that the other party's heart has completely belonged to me.

"You killed Kangxi, the culprit for me, and it's also counted as... you avenged Big Brother Yuan. I'm already very satisfied. I don't need you to kill Dongfang Undefeated anymore, you must promise me!" Xia Qingqing looked at Song Qingshu anxiously, as if for fear that he would not agree.

Puff!

The tea that Dongfang Muxue had just drunk couldn't help but squirt out, staring at Song Qingshu with weird expression.

Song Qingshu looked away with a guilty conscience and looked at Xia Qingqing curiously: "Why?"

"The invincible martial arts of the East are so high, I don't want you to take any risk anymore." Xia Qingqing bit her lower lip tightly, looking at him with scorching eyes.

"Are you...really willing?" Song Qingshu let out a long sigh.

Xia Qingqing pressed her face against Song Qingshu’s chest: "I have lost Big Brother Yuan, and I don’t want to lose you again. When I knew that you failed to assassinate Kangxi and died, I prayed more than a million times. If you turn back in time, I will definitely give up revenge, just to be able to go boating with you and spend the rest of my life together."

Song Qingshu felt a pain in her heart. During this time, she didn't know how much pressure she had endured, so she quickly reached out and hugged her again.

"Since God has given me another chance, I will naturally not miss it again."

When Xia Qingqing finished all this, she suddenly felt a lot more relaxed in her heart. She gave up her hatred and regained love. It really felt very good.

"Okay, I promise you." Song Qingshu said in a deep voice, smelling her beautiful fragrance. What a joke, Dongfang undefeated stood in front of him, and Xia Qingqing himself suggested that it would be best to give up, otherwise he would have a headache in the future how to resolve the hatred of the two women.

"Ahem!" Dongfang Muxue never expected that she would get involved, so she glared at Song Qingshu, "Little lady, did you recommend yourself for a pillow?"

Xia Qingqing was once a clever and weird girl, and slowly calmed down. Hearing Dongfang Muxue's jokes, she didn't get annoyed. Instead, she raised her chin and said angrily: "This girl is willing."

"But do you know that he already has a wife? He is still the head of the dignified Emei faction. The reason why he came here so late just now is probably because he was lost in Ms. Zhou's gentle village." Looking at the two Huddled together intimately, Dongfang Muxue didn't know what mentality she had, and broke through all of this.

Xia Qingqing really smelled the scent of other women in Song Qingshu, and her heart was inevitably a little sour, but she had always been very scrupulous about her identity as a survivor, and never thought of being Song Qingshu's wife with integrity.

Understanding all this, Xia Qingqing hooked his neck with both hands, and smiled faintly: "What if he has a wife, I am willing to be the lover behind him, as long as he doesn't dislike me." Finally, he said affectionately. Song Qingshu.

"I really regret coming to save you." Dongfang Muxue was at a loss for a moment and couldn't help but snorted coldly.

Xia Qingqing's eyes rolled, and a sly expression flashed, "Before the three of us joined forces to attack Kangxi, one is Brother Song's real wife, the other is his...his lover, then what are you? "

Dongfang Muxue's face turned red, and she snorted, "It's just a friend."

"Friends?" Xia Qingqing smiled ambiguously, "confidantes, Brother Song has always been very feminine."

Listening to the two female needle-points facing Maimang, Song Qingshu was finally overwhelmed. He worried that Xia Qingqing would see Dongfang Muxue irritated, and Dongfang Muxue directly revealed Dongfang's undefeated identity. It's one thing for Xia Qingqing to give up seeking revenge, but it's another thing to kill her husband and enemy to stand in front of her.

Song Qingshu is enjoying Xia Qingqing's appearance as meek as a cat. Naturally, he is unwilling to make any accidents and make a beating.

"Well, since everyone is our own, let's discuss what to do in the palace in the future."

"Who is yours with you." Dongfang Muxue took a sip of disdain.

"This woman is so fierce, who is it?" Xia Qingqing glanced at Dongfang Muxue dissatisfied, but suddenly realized that she hadn't been like this often before and couldn't help but smile knowingly.

"She can be regarded as my partner, Snow Maiden." Song Qingshu squeezed a sweat, winking at Dongfang Muxue, for fear that she would introduce herself to Dongfang, but I am undefeated.

At this time, Dongfang Muxue naturally knew that Xia Qingqing was the widow of Yuan Chengzhi who had been killed by herself before. She hesitated for a while, and also didn't want to be extravagant, so she also acquiesced in Song Qingshu's title.

"Don’t ask Sister Zhou to come over and discuss it together?" Xia Qingqing felt a little sour when thinking of Song Qingshu and Zhou Zhiruo staying in the room before, but the other party was nominally Mrs. Song Qingshu Zhengpai, thinking of his relationship with Song Qingshu. And a little uneasy.

"She...has already returned to Emei." Song Qingshu sighed.

"That's it." I don't know why, Xia Qingqing quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Tsk tusk, the cooked duck can fly, and you are really stupid." Dongfang Muxue contemptuously said.

Song Qingshu didn't understand why Dongfang Muxue would match herself with Zhou Zhiruo like that, so she looked at her strangely, but didn't refute it.

"Let's discuss what to do in the future." Xia Qingqing deliberately relieved Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu glanced at her gratefully, but she didn't expect Xia Qingqing to be so sweet when she was gentle.

"What else can you do, didn't you, Brother Song, used to be very happy in the palace before? When I found him, he pressed Xiaotong's head to help him...help him like that~IndoMTL.com ~Even though Dongfang Muxue has played with women in the Sun Moon God Sect, she is also a woman after all. The scene of seeing Song Qingshu before still shocked her a lot.

Xia Qingqing only reacted. During this period of time, she deliberately asked the little **** and palace lady to inquire about Kangxi’s news and planned to avenge her. Naturally, she knew that Kangxi had stayed at Xiaotong’s queen every day during this period to have fun, spoil one person, and made the harem. Quite complaining.

"Yes, you can go after Xiaotong by yourself." Xia Qingqing was also a little angry.

"That's me for a while, so please let me go." Song Qing's head is as big as a cow, and he quickly urged forgiveness.

"Huh, there is also the girl Huifeima who came back from Shengjing with us." Xia Qingqing said with a strange expression when thinking of the little young woman I was pitying with.

"How dare I touch her. Xu Zheng, Fukangan, Hongli are even better than Kangxi. Which man who has touched her has a good death." Song Qingshu said with a wry smile.

"You bastard, she is so pitiful, you still say that to her." Xia Qingqing suddenly scolded.

"The strong are fortunate, what is there to be afraid of a woman in a small area? I will tie her up at night, and it will be cheaper for you. I want to see, with my help, what can you do." Dongfang Muxue He said in a cold voice, the breath of the former leader of the Demon Cult spreading away.

"Let's not talk about this yet." Song Qingshu said with a wry smile.

"How can you not talk about this, you live in the palace, and you can't escape the concubine's sleep. In the palace, besides the little Tong empress, there are also the big Tong empresses. There are Guarjia family and Niu Colu family in the imperial concubine. , Zhang Jia's clan, Concubine Mi, Concubine Yi...All of them are beauties out of a hundred, what are you going to do?" Xia Qingqing frowned, waiting for Song Qingshu to answer.

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