Flower Stealing Master Chapter 1808: Inside and outside the door

"Zhang Wuji?" Hearing this name, Song Qingshu had no trouble in his heart now, but he was a little surprised to know that he and Huo Qingtong had entered into a marriage contract, but he was relieved soon. You need to know Mingjiao and Huibu. Living next door, facing the pressure of Mongolia together, can be described as death with cold lips. The union is an inevitable choice. In order to get closer to each other, marriage is the simplest and most effective method. As the daughter of the tribe leader, Huo Qingtong, everyone has Born beautifully, doing my part has become the protagonist of the marriage.

"I don't know if Princess Xiangxiang will also be the target of the marriage." Song Qingshu thought of the woman who was all over the country in the original book, wondering if her appearance in this world is so exaggerated.

But now Zhang Wuji should have become Zhang Wuji...

Recalling the last time I was on Heimuya, I did some tricks in Mingzun’s "Star Sucking Dafa", his body's yin and yang qi will be unknowingly disordered, and eventually it will completely lose some of its functions. I thought of marrying someone else cheeky.

Song Qingshu can't help but deeply contempt this, but it is also possible that the marriage contract between the two has been finalized a long time ago.

Glanced at Huo Qingtong, who was beautiful and beautiful in the distance, Song Qingshu couldn't help but sympathize with her. In the original book, her fate was not so good. Unexpectedly, the world was even harder, and her weak shoulders not only had to bear the burden of not belonging to this age. Responsibility, but also to marry a strange man for the benefit of the tribe, that's fine, it is destined to be a widow for a lifetime without getting married, which is sad enough.

"Does your kid have any special hobbies and just stare at his fiancée?" The Tianshan Tongmao on the side noticed that his eyes kept glaring at Huo Qingtong, and recently he wore a weird smile, forbearing. Can't help but say.

Song Qingshu’s smile froze. At this time, Li Qinglu and Wang Yuyan looked at him, especially when they came into contact with Wang Yuyan’s pure and suspicious eyes, he couldn’t help being annoyed: “What nonsense, I’m just thinking about going back to the ministry and forming an alliance with Mingjiao. Thing."

"Really?" Seeing Tianshan Tong's expression, it was obvious that he didn't believe a word.

Song Qingshu was angry: "Being a prisoner has to be conscious of being a prisoner, dare you to talk back, believe it or not, I will sell you to Yihonglou?"

"You!" Tianshan Tong's grandmother exploded in an instant.

"Why, do you want to do it?" Song Qingshu smiled disdainfully, "First, you can't beat me; second, don't you want the cure?"

Tianshan Tong Grandma remembered that she had also hit his Three Corpse Brain Pill, and she was so angry that she gritted her teeth and thought, but she could only sit down again, turned her head and sulked.

Kumazhi on the side secretly smacked his tongue, how is the martial arts of Tianshan child grandmother, he couldn't be more clear, such a big evil demon standing at the top of the rivers and lakes, is actually a prisoner of Song Qingshu?

Even Wang Yuyan couldn't help but look at him more. After all, after walking together for so long, she didn't know that there was such a relationship.

Lingjiu Palace has always been Yipintang's number one enemy. Seeing the Tianshan child's grandmother, who was regarded as a confidant, was so crushed in front of her lover, Li Qinglu looked at Song Qingshu with more admiration.

As for Li Qiushui, seeing the embarrassed look of her old opponent, she was naturally happy to death. If it weren't for worrying about the other party's suffocating anger on her body, she had already begun to fall into trouble at this time.

A group of people ran out of food with their own thoughts. Shaolin Temple and the Duan family of Dali walked together, together with Chen Jialuo, Yuan Shixiao and others. It is obvious that the few parties walked so close to keep warm, in order to guard against them. The big demon in the heart.

They are all in one place, which is enough to make the world tremble. Song Qingshu is not so easy to deal with, not to mention that he has important things in this trip, and he is not willing to make extravagances.

So after the meal, Song Qingshu and his party went to some rooms in the backyard of the inn to rest. The monks of Shaolin Temple originally planned to stay here, but Song Qingshu was here. They only felt uncomfortable, so they got up and left to find another place. .

Ku Rong and Yi Deng were originally communicating the Dharma with them, and the two were in the same spirit, so naturally they could only advance and retreat with them. Duan Yu was actually very reluctant to leave the fairy sister, but he couldn't be stunned by the elders such as Ku Rong. Going back.

As for Chen Jialuo, they were at a loss. He originally wanted to use Shaolin's power to frustrate Song Qingshu's spirit, but he didn't expect that Shaolin these people actually avoided each other, acting like retreat. No wonder he didn't know it. After all, the last time The masters of Shaolin were defeated by Song Qingshu and no one else was present, so Shaolin naturally kept secret about this.

But letting him stay alone to face Song Qingshu was a bit big, and he simply left with the people from Shaolin Temple. Huo Qingtong didn't want to leave, but after all, walking with Chen Jialuo and Yuan Shixiao, he could only leave thoughtfully.

Seeing everyone's reaction in full view, Song Qingshu couldn't help but smile and said, "Look at the boy Duan Yu looking back at one step and three times~IndoMTL.com~ I will look at this one for a while, then look at that for a while, I don’t know if he is reluctant. As for the girl, she is still reluctant to part with the fairy sister or the princess."

This remark made several women irritated. Compared with the shy girl, Li Qiushui was much more calm: "I think that girl Huo is also looking back three times. I don't know if the son thought of her appointment. I came to you at a good night but couldn’t achieve it. I was a little disappointed."

Song Qingshu: "..."

Jiang is really old and spicy, which makes him wisely not entangled in this topic.

At night, it was naturally Song Qingshu and Li Qinglu in the same room, Wang Yuyan and Li Qiushui in the same room. The grandfather and grandson hadn’t seen each other for so many years. After all, they had something to say. On the other side is Tianshan Tongmao, Kumozhi’s. The room is on the far side.

After closing the door, Li Qinglu was hugged by Song Qingshu. She naturally understood what he was going to do, her face flushed, and she whispered softly: "Wait a little bit quieter, the next door is all people." No wonder she was embarrassed. It was grandmother and younger sister, with a poisonous tongue on one side. Although Kumozhi was far apart, his skills were profound, his ears and eyes were clear, and it was natural that he couldn't escape his eyes and ears with any strange sound.

Holding the soft and boneless girl in her arms, and smelling the faint fragrance of the girl, Song Qingshu leaned into her ear and said: "This sentence should be told to you, anyway, I don't make a lot of noise."

Li Qinglu's face turned red with the words "hate".

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and Song Qingshu poked his head out of the bed impatiently: "Who?"

"Song son, it's me." Huo Qingtong's clear voice came from outside the door, "I have an appointment with the son during the day. I want to discuss some things with the son..."

"I'm not free now, wait a moment." Song Qingshu got into the quilt again and hung her out of the house.