Flower Stealing Master Chapter 125: Couples with different dreams in the same bed

"You!" Seeing that the other party ignored her request, Zhou Zhiruo gritted her silver teeth, closed her eyes, and made her look out of sight. She tried her best to mobilize the whole body's zhenqi to hit the acupuncture points over and over again.

I don't know how long it took, Zhou Zhiruo seemed to feel a sense, opened her star eyes, and found Song Qingshu staring at herself blankly, her eyes full of admiration and contradiction.

"Your injury is healed?" Zhou Zhiruo didn't know that Song Qingshu's acupuncture method just imitated Ouyang Feng's destiny of Jiuyin. She used the acupoint relief technique in the Jiuyin Scripture to hit the acupoints, and the acupoints showed no signs of loosening. , But felt numb all over.

"It's not that fast, but it's enough. The night is long, with warm fragrance and warm jade in my arms. If I meditate until dawn, it would be too violent."

Song Qingshu's eyes traversed Zhou Zhiruo's body. The cyan long skirt was wrapped in a wonderful figure, the neckline faintly exposed ivory-white skin, and the moist lips exuded a charming luster...Look and see Then, Song Qingshu felt a bit dry in his throat.

Zhou Zhiruo looked familiar with this kind of eyes, and a trace of panic appeared between her eyebrows: "What do you want to do?"

"Why knowingly ask?" Song Qingshu had just felt the softness and hydration of Luo Bing's mature body. Just as he was about to enjoy it, Zhou Zhiruo had to stop abruptly because of Zhou Zhiruo's appearance, and the fire in his heart became more and more intense. .

Fortunately, there is a better compensation at this time. Seeing Zhou Zhiruo's always cold and quiet eyes full of panic, Song Qingshu bent over and gently said in her ear: "Of course it is you!"

"You! Uh...hh..." Zhou Zhiruo was about to scold her, but found that her lips had been blocked, and all her words had turned into meaningless, scattered syllables.

"Um... at least wipe it clean!" Knowing that it was inevitable, Zhou Zhiruo finally got a respite, and made the only request that the other party could agree to.

Zhou Zhiruo clearly remembered that Song Qingshu was fooling around with another woman before. She could not endure a kind of humiliation while also enduring the breath of another woman into her body.

"No problem!"

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In the early morning of the next day, Song Qingshu lay on his side on the bed, looking at his nominal wife with a complicated expression.

The sunlight coming in through the window fell on her fair skin, her black hair was scattered in a mess, and the soft profile lines seemed to be formed by a single stroke, exuding a kind in the hazy morning light. Quiet breath.

How Song Qingshu hopes she will fall asleep like this forever, because he knows that once the other party wakes up, the two will return to the state of life and death.

Hesitated with his left hand around the opponent's delicate neck several times, Song Qingshu sighed, and finally couldn't bear to start.

"Master Song, Master Song?" A guard knocked cautiously outside the door.

Song Qingshu glanced at Zhou Zhiruo subconsciously, and saw that she didn't mean to wake up, and quickly got out of bed and walked out.

"What's the matter?" Song Qingshu closed the door as soon as he left.

"The emperor is in the early dynasty, summon Master Song to wait in the royal study room first." The guard replied respectfully.

"Okay, I'll go right away, you can go down first." Song Qingshu wondered if Kangxi wanted to find himself this time.

"Hey!" The guard bent over and exited the courtyard.

Song Qingshu got dressed, looked back at the quiet woman on the bed, moved her lips slightly, prepared to speak several times, and finally stopped for a while and chose to leave silently.

Hearing the sound of Song Qingshu's footsteps disappeared, Zhou Zhiruo on the bed opened her eyes suddenly and sat up.

I accidentally saw the reflection in the bronze mirror on the side of the table. I saw that the face of the person in the mirror was delicate and beautiful, and the corners of the eyebrows were full of thick*. Zhou Zhiruo was annoyed, and with a flick of his bare hand, the bronze mirror fell to the ground and shook.

Looking at the clothes scattered all over the floor, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help feeling sad, holding her knees, and sobbing silently with her head buried.

Song Qingshu didn't wait long in the Imperial Study Room, and Kangxi followed Wei Xiaobao in.

"I have seen the emperor!" Although not very willing, Song Qingshu still has to show some of the gestures he should have.

"You don't need to be polite." Kangxi waved his hand, and the gentle smile on his face showed that he was in a good mood.

"I don't know if the emperor summoned the slave and Lord Song at the same time, is there any task for us to do?" Wei Xiaobao also said with a smile.

"If your thoughts were spent on studying, you wouldn't be just a viscount now." Kangxi looked at him amused.

"The minion serves the emperor wholeheartedly, and the emperor’s rewards are never less. What does the viscount and the earl have to do?" Wei Xiaobao deliberately looked serious and said solemnly.

"You sycophants, look at other people's youthful scholars, who are like you." Although Kangxi said so, he was quite happy in his heart.

"Master Wei was very active, and he finished what I wanted to say in the blink of an eye. I was short of words, so I didn't have anything to say." Song Qingshu didn't want to offend Wei Xiaobao for no reason.

Sure enough, Wei Xiaobao glanced at him in surprise, thinking in his heart: "My dear, I didn't expect Big Brother Song to not show the mountains and dews on weekdays. He has such a deep skill in flattering, although I am not as good as Xiaobao. Flattery is silent, but it's also rare."

"Okay, okay, I didn't call you to praise each other," Kangxi said silently, "Did Prince Bao send someone from the Red Flower Society into the palace to assassinate? Those assassins are released, but they can't keep being beaten for nothing without fighting back..."

Wei Xiaobao stepped forward and said: "Prince Bao hides the evil heart~ IndoMTL.com~ The minion has long seen him uncomfortable. I don't know how the emperor intends to deal with him?"

"It's not time to do it yet," Kangxi shook his head, "If I were to deal with Hongli, Wu Sangui of Shanhaiguan would not stand idly by feeling the sorrow of the rabbit and fox. Both King Pingxi and Prince Bao held hundreds of thousands in their hands. Elite soldiers, if the two make an alliance, it will be very bad for me."

"The emperor meant to break the alliance between the two?" Song Qingshu asked.

"Yes," Kangxi nodded, "Wu Sangui and Hongli are not necessarily the same, and their relationship is also very fragile. I plan to win over Wu Sangui and divide the two."

"Wu Sangui has self-respect for his soldiers, and now he is a prince, I am afraid it is not so easy to win." Song Qingshu thought for a while and analyzed.

"Normal means are naturally difficult to win, but what if I marry the princess to Pingxi's prince son?" Kangxi showed a confident smile.

"Could it be Jianning?" Song Qingshu's heart moved. Although the plot of Lu Ding Ji has changed a lot in this troubled time, history seems to be consciously or unconsciously correcting the mistakes, keeping the plot following the original.