Flower Stealing Master Chapter 1450: Blocked

"Otherwise?" Song Qingshu's voice came from the other side, "I was soaked and uncomfortable, so I had to take it off and roast it, thinking that you shouldn't want me to have a fire with you at this time, so I had to bother you. Bake my clothes together..."

"I'm not talking about this," Huang Rong stood up with anger, suddenly realized that she was not wearing clothes, and hurriedly retracted, "I said this is my mother's tomb, you are a man, you take it off here. The clothes are naked, so what...what are they like!"

Song Qingshu replied solemnly: "Lingtang is a legendary woman, so how can she have all kinds of prejudices like ordinary people? Not to mention that she is an elder, I am just a child in her eyes, Rong'er, you are on the street Do you feel uncomfortable when you see those bare-bottomed kids?"

Huang Rong didn't expect him to be so arrogant, and almost fainted out of breath: "You are a strong word!"

Song Qingshu chuckled and said: "It's done, let's dry the clothes quickly, can I just dress them up soon?"

Huang Rong has taught him his rascal, knowing that he must not do it if he puts on wet clothes at this time, and thinking that he was soaked in the heavy rain to protect himself, he also apologized and hummed dissatisfiedly. After the sound, he still bake the clothes for him.

Thinking that Huang Rong on the other side didn't have any strands on her body, and all kinds of Golden State appeared in his mind, Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel a little bit upset, but he had made up his mind not to offend her, so he hurriedly held his breath and gradually calmed down the agitated mood.

The atmosphere in the air was a bit embarrassing. Song Qingshu broke the tranquility: "With such a big storm, I don't know when I can return to the Central Plains."

"It depends on whether the storm will be smaller tomorrow. It is not possible to judge for the time being." Huang Rong thought that he might be here for a longer period of time, but she felt a little expectant when she was nervous.

When she realizes that she can’t help but feel shocked, she keeps comforting herself because she has a lively temper and hates being alone. There are only all kinds of deaf and mute servants on this island. One more friend is always fun. a little.

"So..." Song Qingshu was really melancholy at this time. It has actually taken a lot of time to send Huang Rong to Peach Blossom Island. Now that the Southern Song and Northern Expedition is approaching, Jin Guo is still waiting for himself to go back and organize the overall situation. If it is really dragged here by the storm, it will be troublesome.

Hearing the disappointment in his tone, Huang Rong suddenly became a little angry: "Don't you think Peach Blossom Island is not beautiful?"

"Of course it's beautiful, but it's a pity that the storm came before I could appreciate it carefully." Song Qingshu replied.

At this moment, Huang Rong also realized that there was something wrong with her emotions, so she closed her mouth secretly and stopped talking.

Only the sound of firewood crackling and burning is left in the tomb. Song Qingshu is not accustomed to this strange tranquility. He couldn't help but say: "By the way, these mazes and institutions on Peach Blossom Island should be your means of self-preservation. These are to me and tell me, don’t you have any precautions against me?"

Huang Rong’s heart jumped. Just now, she told the other party about the layout of various institutions. She was more proud and showing off. She had never thought of preventing him, but she was unwilling to admit this: Even if you don’t tell you about Xu Takong’s ability, these maze mechanisms can’t stop you, and...you are also a friend of our couple, and you have tried to rescue you several times. It’s okay to tell you this."

"Really?" Song Qingshu heard her deliberately point out the word husband and wife, and knew that she was secretly warning herself, and couldn't help feeling a little lost.

At this moment, there was a faint sound of flute in the air, and Song Qingshu was startled, thinking that he had heard it wrong. After all, the wind screamed outside, how could there be a flute sound.

But it didn't take long for him to determine that it was indeed the sound of Xiao. Despite the storm outside, it did not affect the quality of the sound of Xiao, and it was very clearly transmitted to the ears of the two of them.

"Oh, my father is back!" Huang Rong whispered.

Song Qing wrote a different color: "Huang Laoxie really deserves to be Huang Laoxie. He actually played a flute in the storm. I can't keep up with this rhythmic skill."

"You still have a heartfelt sigh, come and get dressed!" Huang Rong suddenly became anxious. You must know that Huang Yaoshi has always disliked Brother Jing. He moved away since he and Brother Jing got married. I traveled around the world on Peach Blossom Island. I haven't been back to the island for more than ten years. I don't know why I came back suddenly this time, and I also hit such an embarrassing opportunity.

Know that she is now naked and living in the same room with a man, if she is hit by her father, how can she still pay? And even with her husband, I'm afraid the father would be furious. With his temper, he would certainly not tolerate other men appearing in his wife's mausoleum without clothes.

Huang Yaoshi has a strange personality. Once he finds the situation inside, he will definitely be angry, and then kill Song Qingshu, but Song Qingshu's martial arts is extremely high, really fighting each other, I am afraid his father will be defeated, but his father's temperament is so arrogant, even if I would rather die than be soft when I lost the battle. If that happens, I can't regret it.

At this moment, various follow-up developments appeared in Huang Rong's mind, no matter which one she could not accept. At this moment, the sound of the flute was getting closer. Obviously Huang Yaoshi had already arrived near the tomb. Huang Rong didn't dare to hesitate, so she pulled Song Qingshu and hid in the dark.

"Hush, don't make a sound, don't be discovered by him!" Huang Rong said with a heart to her throat.

Song Qingshu was dumbfounded, feeling the warm fragrant nephrite beside her, and she was a little speechless for a while.

Huang Rong realized that she had not had time to put on clothes. At this time, her body was unreservedly displayed in front of him. She almost fainted. She said that she was pregnant for three years and she would never make this mistake of.

Of course, there is another reason that after all, Jin Guo had the closest relationship between the two, so although she was rationally alienating each other, she did not subconsciously think that it would be a big deal to be watched by him again. .

"Hurry up and put out the fire!" Huang Rong was almost crying, but now she has no time to talk about other things, because she knew that after her father had paid his respects outside, she would definitely come in to see her mother, so she hurriedly pushed her body. The dumbfounded man next to him.

Song Qingshu swallowed, but he also understood that at this moment, he reached out and waved his palm to directly extinguish the firewood, and then took some stones and mud and piled it on the ashes.

Not long after all this was done, the door of the tomb was opened, and Medicine Master Huang walked in.

Song Qingshu and Huang Rong shrank back at the same time, and didn't even dare to move, for fear that he would hear the movement.

"Heng'er, I'm coming back to see you again." Huang Yaoshi's voice was full of loneliness, telling of endless lovesickness and the feeling of helplessness between yin and yang.

Song Qingshu, who was hiding in the dark, secretly sighed, Huang Yaoshi is indeed a most affectionate person, and he couldn't help feeling like a confidant.

Huang Rong gave him a fierce look and motioned him to close his ears not to listen. After all, this was her father's lovesickness to her mother. It is always bad to be heard by an outsider.

Song Qingshu looked at her with a faint smile, smooth and round shoulders, plump and plump figure, especially the delicate white skin, which seemed to faintly shine in the dark.

Only then did Huang Rong realize her situation, and subconsciously put her hands on her chest, her face turned red in an instant: "Don't look at it!" She was very successful in cultivating the Jiuyin Scriptures, and she naturally had the skill to transmit sound and secret secrets.

Song Qingshu smiled slightly: "I didn't take advantage of you this time, but you took the initiative to bring me over. On the contrary, you took advantage of me."

"You bastard!" Huang Rong's pretty face flushed red, but her eyes fell on his body accidentally, turning her face away in a moment of shame.

"Why don't you put on your clothes first?" Song Qingshu tried to suggest.

"No!" Huang Rong replied instinctively, but instantly realized the ambiguity in his words, and hurriedly explained, "My dad is very good at martial arts. I am afraid that a little bit of movement can't be hidden from his ears."

Song Qingshu roughly guessed Huang Rong's thoughts at the moment, smiled a little and stopped saying anything, but quietly admired the scenery in front of him. He has tried his best to remind him, but now he has no need to pretend to be a saint.

Huang Rong was ashamed and indignant at this time, thinking that if her father saw her at this time, she would simply not live. She kept praying in her heart to ask her father to leave quickly after paying homage to her mother so that she could get dressed.

Unfortunately, Huang Yaoshi didn’t hear her voice. She stood in front of the coffin and leaned forward to tell her thoughts: "I haven’t been on Peach Blossom Island all these years. Speaking of who asked your daughter to find a silly son-in-law, every time I see That silly boy was upset, so he had to move out to live in, simply out of sight or upset."

Song Qingshu in the dark has a weird face, as if holding a smile but not daring to laugh. Huang Rong is also embarrassed, but she knows that her father has never liked Guo Jing very much, but she said it under this situation. Let her not know what to do.

Huang Yaoshi sighed: "Heng'er, you said you are so smart, I am so smart, and the daughter born is also smart, but why does she like a silly boy? Is this the opposite of everything? God treats our family. Punishment?"

Song Qingshu heard that he was a little skeptical about life~IndoMTL.com~ could not help but laugh secretly, but Huang Yaoshi's worries are not unreasonable. You must know that Sima Yi and his son are all intelligent and extremely intelligent, but their offspring have IQs. But it was very worrying. It was either a middle-aged person or a mentally retarded person. Some people joked that their father and son had used up the IQ of the Sima family. It was the same mentality that wanted to come to Huang Yaoshi.

At the moment, Huang Rong wished to have a seam in it. She really wanted to jump out and stop her father from continuing, but she knew it was impossible.

Fortunately, Huang Yaoshi turned his words and started to praise Guo Jing again: "Although that kid is stupid, but he is loyal and has no losses, and now he has become a hero respected by all people. You are alive in the sky, and you should be relieved There is such a son-in-law."

Huang Rong has always thought that his father hates her husband, but now that he is full of appreciation for Brother Jing in his bones, he can't help but feel red under his eyes, both joy and excitement.

Suddenly Huang Yaoshi sighed again and again: "Although this kid is for the country and the people, he is not for the family. Rong Er did not enjoy any blessings by marrying him, but suffered a lot in Xiangyang instead. A clever and weird little demon, but now he has turned into a calm and prudent woman, hey...".

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