Flower Stealing Master Chapter 2113: The Resentment of the Killer

Gu Ningqing's expression was also a bit sly, after all, her suggestions were really not like what a mother should say, but she really felt sorry for her daughter, sighed faintly, and returned to her room.

Let’s say that Song Qingshu leaned on the door frame on the other side, feeling the heat of the body, and my heart was very depressed. Tonight, I was really hell. I was tossed and turned into sleepless by Wanyan Zhongjie, and finally calmed down and ran again. Here comes an active and enthusiastic Gu Zixian, who would have been tangled for a while, but who knows that in the end, it will be a waste of water from the bamboo basket.

"Smelly boy, what did Princess Shuang-xiu do for you?" Not long after Gu Zixian left, Xue Pan came over with his head, presumably he was also curious and intolerable, so he kept waiting nearby.

Song Qingshu gave him a blank look: "Do you believe it or not I said she ran to recommend the pillow?" This Xue Pan is also true. He has a good family background and a handsome appearance, but his temperament is too dull and wretched, which is really a bit of a loss. The face of the dude.

"Pooh, the princess is pure and jealous, noble and arrogant, how could she do such a thing!" Xue Pan was angry, as if the goddess in his heart had been insulted.

"Noble and arrogant?" Song Qingshu was startled, recalling Gu Zixian's low eyebrows and enthusiasm in front of him just now. It was really difficult to connect with the image in his mouth.

"I warn you, she is the woman my brother thinks of. She will be your sister-in-law in the future. She is not allowed to play her idea, and she can't think about it." Xue Pan waved his fist in a warning look. "Otherwise our brother won't have to do it."

"Uh~" Song Qingshu was speechless for a while. I really couldn't think of how he played so well. Even if he didn't have himself, Gu Zixian wouldn't be attracted to him.

Xue Pan suddenly realized a problem. Compared with the noble beauty like Princess Shuang Xiu, brothers and feet are nothing, at least he would not take it seriously, his threats seem to have little restraint. .

After thinking about it, he added: "If you really dare to move any crooked thoughts, I will tell my sister, don't want to be my brother-in-law!"

The more he speaks, the more proud he gets, thinking that he has finally found a way to threaten him enough!

"What did you say!" At this moment, there was a shameful joke behind him, Xue Pan stiffened, and when he looked back, he found that Xue Baochai was glaring at him with a flushed face.

Xue Pan was not surprised and rejoiced. He ran to his sister and said, "Bao Chai, you have to take care of him too. Obviously, you still have trouble with flowers all day long."

"Shut up!" Xue Baochai really couldn't stand this 2B brother, "I have nothing to do with him."

"It's okay?" Xue Pan curled his lips, looking at the two men and women like watching dogs.

"Go back to bed!" Xue Baochai has been in a bad mood recently, and Xue Pan is completely trying to provoke her nerves.

"Go back and go back." Xue Pan felt a little guilty when he saw his sister. Besides, Princess Shuang-xiu was no longer here, and it didn't make much sense for him to stay.

When he left, he shook his fist at Song Qingshu, gave him a warning look, and silently said the previous threat.

Xue Baochai just witnessed it, and it was quite big, and said apologetically to Song Qingshu: "Baoyu, don't take his words to heart."

Song Qingshu laughed and said: "He is your brother, and I should be taught." Now, how can he compete with people like Xue Pan and be jealous.

When he heard what he said, Xue Baochai couldn't help but blushed: "What does it have to do with me!"

Seeing the girl's shy appearance, Song Qingshu's heart jumped. It's awkward. He is completely accustomed to it, and he accidentally teased people with a casual sentence. Be careful in the future and be cautious in your words and deeds.

Hey, how can this feeling be the same as Yang Guo in the book.

Xue Baochai finally recovered from his shyness, pretending to inadvertently said: "Before, my elder brother entangled the princess Shuang-xiu, and I don't know if they will look down on us."

Song Qingshu knew that she wanted to bring the topic up to the Shuangxiu Mansion, so she couldn't help but chuckle secretly: "Muai is a young man, it's human nature, don't be too harsh on Brother Xue."

Xue Baochai blinked and looked at him tightly: "What about you, do you also adore that mysterious and beautiful princess?"

"She has a marriage contract with the Young City Lord of Wushuang City. Don't think about it." Song Qingshu reminded her not to worry.

"If I have a marriage contract with someone else, I will come to you in the middle of the night?" As a young lady, Xue Baochai is really hard to understand this approach. "He is so late, why is he coming to you?"

"I said she would undress as soon as she walked in, believe it or not?" Song Qingshu said with a grin.

"Bah!" Xue Baochai's face turned red all of a sudden, and he took a sip, "Baoyu, did you follow my eldest brother, how can you say such nonsense." The princess was mysterious, but It is well known that it is extremely conservative, and it can be described as a complete iceberg beauty in front of many men. She doesn't even show her face at will. How could it be possible to take off her clothes at a man who only met in the middle of the night.

Xue Pan couldn't help but sneezed big when he returned to the house. He thought it was weird. Why have you been sneezing tonight? Who is talking about me? Will he be a princess? ? Thinking of this, he became silly and happy.

At this time, Song Qingshu was also very helpless. He was so believable in telling lies, but no one believed the truth. What kind of world this is.

"Okay, since you don't want to say it, I won't ask her why she came to you," Xue Baochai snorted, "but you still have to be careful. There is no pie falling out of the sky for no reason, she approaches You must be conspiring."

Song Qingshu spreads her hands together: "I am a dude, and now the power in the family is also lonely, what is worth her plot."

Xue Baochai tilted his head slightly and looked at him carefully: "I always feel that something has changed when you come back this time."

"Really?" Song Qingshu's heart jumped, but his face remained calm, "What has changed."

"The temperament has become more mature and indifferent than before..." Xue Baochai said, his face flushed, "I won't tell you, rest early." After speaking, he left without looking back.

Song Qingshu was confused. Because of his rich experience, he had to sigh that the heart of a girl is really the most difficult thing in the world to figure out.

"Everyone is gone, still looking reluctantly?" At this moment, a clear voice came from behind him.

Song Qingshu looked back and saw that a lady in a yellow shirt bathed in the moonlight was particularly charming.

"What day is today, how come one by one?" Song Qingshu couldn't help but smile.

The girl in the yellow shirt wrinkled her delicate brows and showed an incomprehensible expression: "Actually, I don't understand, you, a greasy dude, why so many women come to you and look at you differently."

"Aren't you looking for me, too?" Song Qingshu looked at him in good time.

"Don't try to take advantage of me verbally, I'm not your sister Bao who cares about you so much." The woman in the yellow shirt snorted. During this time, she was in a bad mood, and Jia Sidao was in a bad mood. The culprit responsible for the great changes in Wudang is naturally impossible to look good to Jia Baoyu.

Feeling the harshness of her tone, Song Qingshu thought to herself that this woman won't come to her aunt these days, right?

"What did Princess Shuang-Xiu come to do with you?" the woman in the yellow shirt asked.

"It's nothing, just come to praise me for being handsome..." Song Qingshu can't always tell people that Gu Zixian came to his house and undressed~IndoMTL.com~What if someone really believes it, When it reaches her ears, I don't know how much it hurts her.

"Speaking of people!" The woman in the yellow shirt interrupted his boasting directly.

"That is to ask me something about the customs of the Central Plains." Song Qingshu randomly fabricated a reasonable reason.

The woman in the yellow shirt nodded and muttered to herself: "What the **** does she want to do..."

I looked up and noticed that the other party was looking at her, and he couldn't help but snorted: "It's alright, you pay attention to yourself. As the saying goes, there is a knife on your head. Don't get confused by other people's beauty. He said."

After speaking, he turned and left, and at the same time secretly wondered how Jia Baoyu's eyes looked so similar to that person, bah bah bah, how could it be possible, I must have thought too much.

Song Qingshu sighed for a long time. The faint fragrance of a few girls still remained in the air, but in a blink of an eye there was only one person left. As expected, the three monks had no water to drink.

"Are you still going to sleep tonight?" A cold voice was mixed with impatience.