Flower Stealing Master Chapter 1787: Unexpectedly
Now in the bottom layer of the ice cellar, Song Qingshu has already extinguished the candlelight in order to prevent carbon monoxide poisoning. Fortunately, the huge ice cubes around can emit a faint light. It is difficult for ordinary people to see with the naked eye, but it is enough for a person like him. Up.
I can see that there is a person wrapped in the quilt Li Qiushui is holding. Yun's temples are scattered and her shoulders are half exposed. It's a pity that she can't see her face, but she can see that she is petite, and she should not be very old. It's normal. In ancient times, it was no better than later generations, who were still in junior high school at the age of later generations, but the girls in ancient palaces often demanded this age.
Li Qiushui smiled coquettishly: "Originally, the concubine could accompany the son in person, but along the way, I also knew that the son’s temperament might not be as good as the concubine, so I deliberately went out to find an age. The little palace lady, guarantee that she is pure and innocent, and the son is pleased to accept it."
Song Qingshu shook his head and said: "I don't need to take her out!" He hasn't reached the point where he can't fall asleep without a woman, and seeing this is mostly her coercion, how can he agree? .
Li Qiushui looked embarrassed: "This is difficult to do. If the son doesn't look at the concubine, she will naturally take her away, but she knows where we hide, and the son knows my temper. In order to be foolproof, I'm definitely going to kill her. I feel sorry for such a little girl who is like a flower like a jade. She is still as old as a flower, and she will go down to the yellow spring if she never enjoys the prosperity of this world..."
"Don't kill her!" Song Qingshu frowned.
Li Qiushui shook his head: "The son is too 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 afterwards. The son is naturally not afraid of supernatural power. But now that my concubine is seriously injured, I can’t take any risk. I killed her secretly, but the son may not know about it, so the son doesn’t want her now, just for peace of mind, but actually hurt her."
Song Qingshu knows that what she said is true. With Li Qiushui's temperament, she will definitely not let this little palace lady go, and she can't keep looking at her, she secretly killed the little palace lady. feel.
Seeing his hesitation, Li Qiushui's lips showed a triumphant smile: "In this case, the concubine put her here on the son, let her serve the son well these days, and wait until we leave. If you let her go, I don’t need another killer."
Without waiting for Song Qingshu's objection, he put the quilt wrapped in the little palace lady on the bed, and then ignoring the other party's drinking, he directly used Ling Bo to walk away.
Song Qingshu is angry and funny. This Li Qiushui really does everything to please himself. What is the difference between this behavior and the old bustard?
Looking at the little girl lying not far away, Song Qingshu sighed secretly. This world is really not as dead as a dog. Although there were all kinds of bad things in the world before, ordinary people can live well. Much better than this world.
However, he is not a Virgin, so he can only save the other person's life as much as possible and let her spend a few days safely. It is indeed impossible to put her back now.
He started to practice the sound transmission and soul search again. He has now thoroughly deduced the principles and application of this martial arts. The only thing missing is practice. He almost couldn't help but experiment a few times in the middle, but his reason is still Prevailed.
The movement of this martial arts was so loud that the entire Lingzhou City would know it. Wouldn't it be time to tell Li Liangzuo that his party is nearby?
"I'm so cold..." I don't know how long it took, a jade-white arm suddenly stretched out from the quilt beside her. Maybe it was too cold in the ice cellar. She felt that Song Qingshu was the only warmth in the room. Objects, so instinctively leaned over to get warm.
"I'm so cold..." The little palace lady only knows to repeat this sentence, her voice is very tender.
Feeling her whole body approaching, she hugged him tightly as if she had found a savior. Song Qingshu smelled a sweet fragrance, knowing that it was the body scent from the little palace lady, and she couldn't help but frown slightly. Reaching out and trying to push the opponent away, just to hold the soft and slender shoulders, the soft and warm feeling made his heart beat.
Song Qingshu hurriedly converged, directly transported internal force into her body to drive her away from the cold, while secretly smothering her tongue: If it were in the previous world, it would take three years to start properly, and it turned out that all the beautiful women who entered the palace in this world were this. At age, these emperors and nobles in feudal society really knew how to enjoy.
Of course he also understands that it is indeed not appropriate to use the moral system of later generations to judge these customs in history...
While she was thinking about it, the little girl had already posted it all over, and she still murmured: "You are so warm here..."
Song Qingshu found that no matter where she wanted to push her away, her hands were soft and greasy. Only then did she understand that Li Qiushui's servant had directly undressed for her.
"That woman really does everything." Song Qingshu frowned, because he discovered that this little palace lady was not only stripped of her clothes, but also took the drug of love. Now she is half-dreaming and half-awake. This kind of instinctive impulse drive.
Song Qingshu is not a saint, but also has seven emotions and six desires. Although Li Qiushui's method of constantly complaining about Li Qiushui in his heart is too much, but the physical reaction is quite useful.
However, he is not the state of mind he used to be. Now he understands that it is easy to get in touch with flowers, but it is extremely difficult to be responsible. He is not Duan Zhengchun who is merciful but irresponsible and walks away with his pants. .
Thinking that I have so many confidantes, even if there is Mu Wanqing and Yelu Nanxian waiting for him in Lingzhou City, how sad they will be to bring them back with a sister?
"Little girl~IndoMTL.com~ I think you are lucky if you run into me today." Song Qingshu gave a wry smile, condensed the chaotic mood, and began to work for the little palace girl in her arms to relieve the emotion-medicine in the conductor.
He has encountered such a situation several times over the years. With his skillful manipulation of yin and yang, he has explored a set of medicinal solutions that are familiar to him.
Finger tapped all the meridians on her body, slowly easing the medicinal properties of agitation in her body. The two were so close together, and the little palace lady didn't wear clothes. It was inevitable that she would have a blind date when she was tapping acupuncture points. However, Song Qingshu was solemn at this time and only regarded herself as a doctor who treats patients and saved people, but there was no difference between men and women in her eyes.
"Huh?" Suddenly Song Qingshu's expression changed and he noticed the abnormality in her body, "You can martial arts?"
At this moment, the little palace lady in her arms suddenly hit the acupuncture points on his body. Before, the clouds scattered around her temples, and her black hair was soaked with sweat to cover most of her cheeks. In addition, the third layer of the cellar light really tends to It was so close to nothing that he could not see her complete appearance.
It wasn't until this time that the other party suddenly made a move, and his original face was revealed when his hair fluttered. Only then did he recognize the other party's identity and couldn't help being shocked: "Are you...Tiantianshan child grandmother?" (https:)