Flower Stealing Master Chapter 1053: Incomprehensible style

"I heard nothing?" Song Qingshu smiled non-committal. "Everyone is sensible, so why should Madam deceive herself?"

Cheng Yaojia also regretted it too much, thinking why he was so obsessed with his heart that he ran to eavesdrop, and finally heard such a great secret, which caused him to burn himself now.

"I won't tell other people." Cheng Yaojia hurriedly promised.

Song Qingshu shook his head, stood up and walked in front of her: "I have no doubt about the sincerity of Madam's words at this time, but people will always change. Then there will be no me watching, who knows you will I will not choose to reveal my secrets for other reasons."

Cheng Yaojia took two steps back and said in a panic: "No, you have a great kindness to me these days. I can't be grateful for it yet, so how can I do something sorry for you?"

Looking at her delicate and weak face, Song Qingshu asked faintly: "What if your husband asks you to say it?"

"I...I don't know how to say." Cheng Yaojia hesitated at first, but then his voice became firmer and firmer.

Song Qingshu stretched out a hand and picked up a thread in her ear: "I can feel the sincerity of the lady at the moment, but I am a sensible person and will not give the future to a promise."

Cheng Yaojia's face turned pale, and her figure trembled and said: "I understand what you mean, just ask you to remember your previous promise and help me save 6 Lang." After speaking, he closed his eyes quietly. .

Looking at her delicate eyelashes trembling lightly, Song Qingshu smiled and said, "What are you doing?"

"Aren't you going to kill me, let's do it." Cheng Yaojia replied, but her undulating chest showed that her heart was not as calm as pretending to be.

Song Qingshu couldn't help but smile: "Who said I was going to kill you?"

"Huh?" Cheng Yaojia opened his eyes and looked at him blankly, "You... won't you kill me?"

Song Qingshu gently hooked Cheng Yaojia's chin, and said in admiration: "Madam, such a beautiful and beautiful woman, which man is willing to hurt you."

However, he quickly changed his conversation: "Of course, if there is no intersection with the wife before, even if he is reluctant to bear it, I am afraid I can only destroy the flowers."

Although Cheng Yaojia is shy and shy, she is also a smart woman. Hearing this, she knew that the other party had no intention of killing, and she couldn't help biting her lip: "Thank you."

"Don’t thank you in a hurry, Madam, although I will not kill you, but in order to ensure that the secret is not leaked, I can only ask Madam to apologize. Before I think of the perfect solution, she will stay by my side." Song Qingshu had to do it at this time. I sigh, why I don't like killing people so much. Like the protagonists who kill and decide in the illusion in the previous life, they can solve this kind of thing in the blink of an eye, but I still have such a headache.

After thinking about going to Song Qingshu, I can only blame it on being just an ordinary person in the previous life, knowing the psychology of ordinary people, and don't want to be wiped out by nobles, privileged figures or some powerful people as ants; coming to this world is no longer ordinary for various reasons. But he also didn't want to lose his heart, arbitrarily ruining the lives of other ordinary people.

Because of Song Qingshu's loss of mind, Cheng Yaojia had the opportunity to take a closer look at the new look of the man in front of him, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, extraordinary handsomeness, and an unhurried temperament all over him.

She blushed unknowingly when she watched it: she looks much better than the big beard before...

Song Qingshu finally came back to his senses and noticed that the other party was staring at him intently. He couldn't help but smiled, and stretched out his hand: "Get to know again, I am Song Qingshu."

Looking at the hand he stretched out in front of him, Cheng Yaojia's face flushed: "You...what are you doing?"

Song Qingshu then realized that it is no longer the world of the previous life. Shaking hands with a woman is considered as indecent, but he is such a big-hearted person that he naturally does not care about these red tapes. He still said with a constant expression: "This It's a handshake in our hometown. When two people first met, they would stretch out their hands and hold each other to show their friendship." It perfectly explains what is meant by serious nonsense.

Cheng Yaojia thought about where there would be such absurd customs, but she still reached out and shook hands with him subconsciously: "Hello, I...I am Cheng Yaojia."

Song Qingshu couldn't help feeling agitated when she heard that she hadn't mentioned her identity as the young lady of Yunzhuang.

The two of them touched their skin and felt the heat of the other's palms. Cheng Yaojia's face became even more red. She tried to pull her hands back several times, but she didn't move.

Suddenly thought of something, Cheng Yaojia exclaimed: "Are you the Golden Snake King Song Qingshu?"

Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows: "Have you heard of me too?"

"More than ever," Cheng Yaojia glanced at him with a complicated expression, and then suddenly stopped talking, "Does it take so long to hold the handshake in your hometown?"

"No, it's just that Mrs.'s hand is too slippery, I can't bear to let it go for a while." Song Qing said in writing, without breathing, but after all, he let go.

Hearing him say such shameless words so righteously, Cheng Yaojia suddenly had a familiar feeling, and then he felt that the man in front of him was the one who had been protecting her and comforting her before, and at the same time molesting her from time to time.

"You assassinated Kangxi in the past. It is well known in the world. Later, you defeated the 100,000 army of the Qing Dynasty. I don’t know how many Han people clapped and cheered. Not long ago, you rescued dozens of princesses from the Song Dynasty. Treat you as a hero of the Han people." Cheng Yaojia thought that this name is mentioned most often by the elders of the family, and even her husband often praises him well. If he knows that he is with the hero he admires now, I don't know if he will be envious.

Cheng Yaojia's face suddenly blushed, thinking that he and Song Qingshu were sleeping on the same bed, Liu Lang knew that he was not angry, and he would be envious.

"What about Madam, how does Madam treat me." Song Qingshu sat down beside the bed and asked meaningfully.

"I..." Cheng Yaojia opened her lips slightly, how dare she say what was in her heart, after thinking for a long time, she had to describe it in a relatively tactful way, "You are a very capable hero in my heart. , It’s just a bit...a bit rascal."

Song Qingshu laughed: "Madam's words are too light. I am afraid that in your heart, I am more than a rascal, but I am afraid that I am more like a lust, a demon and a thief."

Who knows that Cheng Yaojia shook her head slightly: "No, although you sometimes... you are a bit rascal, but in your bones you are a decent gentleman." Thinking that although the other party molested herself from time to time these days, he did not do anything to her after all. Even last night he took the initiative to give him a hug, he also abide by the etiquette, at most... at most when he woke up in the morning.

"Really?" Song Qingshu stretched out his hand and Cheng Yaojia was sucked into his arms by him, holding her waist and pressing her on her leg, "But what if I don't want to be a gentleman?"

Feeling the masculine aura on his body at close range, Cheng Yaojia was also a heart pounding, afraid to face his eyes, subconsciously turned his head to the side, and his voice was inaudible: "Only the son remembers to agree My business, other...whatever you want."

Feeling the warm and plump body in his arms, Song Qingshu slid his throat and moved his head over.

Seeing him getting closer and closer, Cheng Yaojia's heart beat faster, and her eyelashes gradually trembled.

"Madam's heart beats so fast, what are you afraid of?" There was only an inch of distance between the two lips, and Song Qingshu suddenly stopped.

Cheng Yaojia bit her lip: "You know... know what I'm afraid of."

"I don't know." A smile appeared on Song Qingshu's lips. Why not let me feel what Madam's heart is afraid of.

A daze flashed in Cheng Yaojia's eyes, wondering how this would feel, but the moment the other party's hand reached into her shirt, she instantly understood.

"This rogue" Cheng Yaojia was slightly stiff, but did not dodge.

Looking at the little cherry mouth in front of him closely, Song Qingshu couldn't help it anymore and kissed him directly.

Cheng Yao gave a cry, and she collapsed in his arms.

At first, she was very emotional, and then she thought that she was sorry for her husband by doing this, and then she comforted herself to save him by doing so. Soon after being kissed by Song Qingshu, she gradually became emotional, and she couldn't help but shut herself up. With eyes removed, the body is getting softer and the skin is getting hotter.

Feeling the beauty in her arms as if all her bones were melted, Song Qingshu took the opportunity to put her on the bed, and then the whole person pressed up~IndoMTL.com~Marshal, Marshal! "At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Song Qingshu sat up with a depressed look, and asked in a bad tone: "What's the matter?"

Cheng Yaojia also woke up from it, turned around in shame, and started to button the buttons on her clothes in a hurry.

Hearing the tone of the room, the guard outside shook his heart, knowing that he might have ruined the boss’s good deeds, but now that he has no choice but to bite the bullet and say: "The kid who was caught back yelled in the cell Yelling, yelling to see you."

"If he wants to see this commander, he will meet? You won't handle such trivial matters yourself!" I was disturbed at the critical moment. If Song Qingshu had always been kind, I am afraid that this person would have been dragged out and put on dozens of murders good job.

"But he said his uncle was Zhang Jun, and said that the marshal would definitely go to see him after hearing this name." The guard scolded in his heart, and he had to tidy up the boy after he went back for a while before he could relieve his mind. hate.

"Zhang Jun!" Song Qingshu suddenly stood up, "He really said that?"

"Yes!"

"Okay, you go down first, I'll go to see him right away." Song Qingshu is not careful, because Zhang Jun is now the Southern Song Dynasty Shang Shu You She and Zhong Shu Shi Lang, also known as the Right Xiang, the official position is still Above Han Chuan's participation in political affairs, and Zuoxiang are the nominal central brains of the Southern Song Dynasty court.

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