Flower Stealing Master Chapter 1287: 1 hour impulse

tAlthough many people want to ask Song Qingshu about the matter of calling the wind and calling the rain just now, Zhao Gou is now leaving, and his concubines, court ladies, and eunuchs can only leave with him. There are also imperial equipment, the palace department, and the imperial city. The Secretary and other guards also escorted him back to the bedroom, and the rest of the people must return to their respective positions.

tAs for the officials, they bowed down and watched Zhao Go go away. Song Qingshu would naturally not be stupid with those people. He took the flash from an eunuch, holding an umbrella in one hand and directly holding the slender waist of the little dragon girl. Go outside the palace.

tXiaolongnv's eyes fell on the opponent's hand, her face turned red, and she sensibly told her that she should refuse, but now she is full of images of Song Qingshu stepping down from mid-air just now and looking at her smiling." The word "let go" couldn't be said.

t"Wait a minute" suddenly came the voice of the girl in the yellow shirt. The little dragon girl's heart jumped, and she subconsciously took a step forward and left Song Qingshu's embrace.

t "I have something to say to you." The girl in the yellow shirt looked at Song Qingshu, and couldn't help but glance at the girl.

t"I'll wait for you over there." The little dragon girl was not so knowledgeable at first. It was entirely because of a guilty conscience. For fear of being seen by others, she instinctively wanted to stay away from Song Qingshu.

t"Umbrella for you." Song Qingshu stuffed the flash into her hand, and the two hands inadvertently touched each other, and the smooth and cold touch made him feel stunned.

Little Dragon Girl dared not look at the two of them, so she walked aside without saying a word while holding the umbrella.

Seeing that Song Qingshu was in the rain in the sky, the woman in the yellow shirt hurriedly leaned over and covered the two with an umbrella: "You are pity and pity." There is a hint of inexplicable meaning in the tone.

Song Qingshu smiled slightly: "Lianxiangxiyu is an essential character for a gentleman."

"What is a gentleman?" The woman in the yellow shirt was startled.

"Uh" Song Qingshu only then remembered the nouns of the previous life. People in this world may not understand, and explained, "You can understand it as a gentleman." At the same time, he secretly slandered, another meaning of a gentleman is really embarrassing to this woman. .

tLooking at the little dragon girl a few meters away, the night breeze is blowing, the white dress is fluttering, her back is slender, the girl in the yellow shirt can’t help but sigh: "Such a beautiful woman, presumably all men will change for her. Become a gentleman."

t"These men will also become gentlemen in front of Ms. Yang." Song Qingshu comforted.

t"Hehe, is it?" The woman in the yellow shirt was noncommittal, "Some people are not only not gentlemen in front of me, but they are

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tSong Qingshu’s old face became hot, and he hurriedly changed the subject: "Why are you looking for me?"

t Pointing to the patter of rain outside the umbrella, the woman in the yellow shirt has a strange look in her eyes: "How did you do it?"

tBecause Song Qingshu is tall and tall, the woman in the yellow shirt looks at him and needs to raise her head. Although she has a look of hope, the most impressive thing in Song Qingshu’s eyes is her delicate lips, which makes her heart move. , Smiled and said: "Did you still owe me a kiss before? If you kiss me, I can consider telling you the answer."

tThe girl in the yellow shirt raised her eyebrows, and there seemed to be a slight anger flashing between her eyebrows, but she was immediately replaced by coy. Song Qingshu was shocked by the complicated changes in her face. The girl in the yellow shirt suddenly raised her toes and kissed him on the cheek. A bite.

tLike a dragonfly, the woman in the yellow shirt quickly retracted, her slightly pale cheeks are now red like roses: "Okay, you can tell me now."

tSong Qingshu subconsciously touched his cheek, but he didn’t react for a while. In his heart, the girl in the yellow shirt has always been a lonely and arrogant woman, she has a match with the girl in the dragon, and the pride in her heart is even worse. Moreover, he originally thought that the temperament of a woman in a yellow shirt would never agree to his terms, so he deliberately said that and tried to send her, but he didn't know that she actually kissed her.

tLooking at her inadvertently showing her shy look, Song Qingshu felt hot in her heart, and subconsciously grabbed her waist and hugged her into her arms, aiming at the delicate red lips and kissed him. Go down.

t"Hmm", the yellow-shirted woman's eyes went wide, her mind went blank, and she wondered how he would dare to treat herself like this.

tThere was an untimely cough behind him.

tSong Qingshu's eyes swept over and found that Han Tongzhe was standing not far away staring at the two with a smile but a smile. The lady in the yellow shirt could still be stunned, she pushed him away, and disappeared without looking back. In the rain.

t "The son is really charming. Even the famous iceberg saint of Jianshan Academy has been melted by you." Han Tuo walked over with a smile.

tSong Qingshu gave him a blank glance: "You appeared too untimely."

t"Really?" Han Tuo pointed his chin in the direction of Little Dragon Girl. "The dragon girl seemed to be going to turn her head just now. If she sees what happened just now, I'm afraid she will be sad."

tSong Qingshu is poor

(To the end of this chapter, please turn the page) The point was choked: "I don't have the time to discuss love with you. What is going on with me?" His good deeds were interrupted, and his tone was naturally not very polite.

tHan Yongxun didn’t care: “Too many things happened today, I haven’t fully digested it yet, but I’ll talk about specific things later. The top priority is to arrange the residence of the son. You promised to take the dragon girl to stay. In Lin'an, the court must know where you are going, so it sent me to find the house for you."

t"It's convenient for you to monitor, right?" Song Qingshu sneered.

t"It's just to make some people feel at ease," Han Yongzhe smiled bitterly~IndoMTL.com~ Actually, you and I know that with the martial arts of the son, who can stop you if you want to go, those surveillances are just It's useless. "

tSong Qingshu shrugged: "Well, I hope that house is not too shabby."

t"Of course it won't be shabby anymore. That house used to be a courthouse of a princess..." Han Tong explained to him while making a please gesture.

t"The maids are all ready-made. In addition, I will also send a team of guards to the nursing home. Of course, with the martial arts of the son, there is no big difference between these people, but these aspects are always What to do..." Han Tong explained to Song Qingshu along the way, and it didn't take long before he arrived at the house.

tThe pavilions, terraces and pavilions, the waists of the corridors are back, the eaves are pecking high, you can see that every detail is very particular, but Song Qingshu just said that he has never cared about these people, Xiaolongnu What's more, she can sleep with a rope.

tThe guard, the maid, and the young man were already waiting in the mansion, and when they saw Song Qingshu, the little dragon girl saluted: "I have seen the master and the lady."

tSong Qingshu was overjoyed by the words that made Xiaolongnuyu's face blush, and she secretly praised these people for their vision.

tThe maid led a few people into the inner house and looked at the spacious and bright bedroom. Even Song Qingshu looked at it with the most critical eyes and could not find anything wrong, especially the big and soft bed. He is most satisfied.

Han Tongxuan originally wanted to stay to inquire about the identity of the Little Dragon Girl, but Song Qingshu drove him away on the grounds that she wanted to treat her injuries.

After Han Tong left, Song Qingshu immediately instructed the maids to prepare hot water bathing and dressing, which made the maids look weird, and even the little dragon girl beside her was a little unnatural.

"I don't need it anymore." Little Dragon Girl hesitated and said.

(End of this chapter)