Flower Stealing Master Chapter 1718: Angry Sheriff

When Song Qingshu arrived at Su Quan’s dormitory, he faced her with a playful scrutiny: "Why don’t you play with the princess for a while."

Rao is that Song Qingshu's face is thick enough, and he can't help but blush: "This...Isn't it a long time since I saw you? I'm leaving tomorrow. I have a lot to say to you."

Su Quan looked at him with a smile but a smile: "Isn't it too tired to say the same things all night?"

Song Qingshu breathed, just about to explain, but Su Quan beckoned lazily: "No need to explain, let's go to sleep?"

Su Quan lifted the corner of the quilt, revealing an extremely touching body, Song Qingshu was not polite, quickly took off his clothes and touched the bed. Even though there were two layers of clothes, he could still feel the body of the other person. The warmth and amazing flexibility, even though he had just come from Zhao Min, the two different styles still made him move his index finger.

With a soft bang, Su Quan opened his Anlu claws: "Don't toss, take a good rest."

"I'm not tired, and you don't know that my body is beaten with iron." Song Qingshu said with a smile.

Su Quan rolled his eyes: "You rushed back day and night, and just spent most of the night on Zhao Min's side. Even if the iron hit is about to turn into juice, right? Stop it, just talk, anyway, I Don’t leave, Japan will be longer."

Song Qingshu had an accident, and then a warm current surged in his heart: "Are you feeling sorry for me?"

Su Quan Xianxian's hand stroking. Touched his face: "You are my man, I don't care for you, who cares for you?"

"Quan'er" Song Qingshu clutched her bare hands tightly and looked at her moved.

"Don't call it so nauseous" Su Quan snorted, and found a more comfortable woman to shrink into his arms, "Don't make trouble, talk to me well, always get together less and more with you, There are very few chat opportunities like this."

Song Qingshu's heart was full of tenderness, so he put his arms around her and began to talk about their respective situations after they were separated. During this period, there was only the warmth of each other, without lust.

The two chatted like this, and it dawned unknowingly, Su Quan showed a trace of apologetics: "Bite me, let you not rest all night."

Song Qingshu shook his head, and said with a smile: "Anyway, the road to Xixia is still long. Some of them are sleeping in the incident. On the contrary, there are not many things to open up and chat with you like this last night."

Su Quan pursed his lips and smiled: "Then I hope you will finish the work on Xixia and come back soon."

Song Qingshu leaned over and kissed her on the cheek: "Don't let me sleep until then."

"Sujue?" Su Quan was taken aback, reacted quickly, and couldn't help but giggled, "Don't worry, I won't be willing to sleep if you want to sleep su-quan then."

Noting the charming expression in her eyebrows, Song Qingshu couldn't help but sigh: "I suddenly reluctant to leave when I see you."

"Don’t be silly, if you don’t show up again, I’m worried that Princess Cheng’an will not be able to hold on." Su Quan covered her mouth, but there was some unstoppable joy and pride between her eyebrows. After all, which **Don't want to get praise from**.

Song Qingshu stayed with her for a long time and left her bedroom, originally thinking of saying goodbye to Zhao Min. After all, she was about to go to Xixia, and she was going back to Mongolia, and she didn't know when she would meet again.

Who knew that he came to Zhao Min’s bedroom and found that the beautiful woman was still asleep, with a large piece of snow-white soft waist exposed outside the quilt, and two smooth, white thighs unconsciously forced the quilt. Different from the bright and moving in the usual days, she was asleep at this time with a little girlish air.

Song Qingshu knew that she was not awake now, obviously because she was too tired last night, so she couldn’t help but feel sorry for her, and gently re-covered the quilt for her to avoid catching cold. He sat on the bed and looked at the sleeping girl for a while, and finally He didn't wake her up, after all, what should have been said last night, waking up at this time only increased the sadness of parting.

Furthermore, at this time, the family-sending team in the outskirts of the city has been stationed there. As the host, Yelu Nanxian suddenly became a little irritable. She was originally irritable because of the upcoming marriage to Xixia, and it made her stay here all the time. An evil fire burst in my heart.

"What the **** is going on, and when will I have to wait!" Yelu Nanxian asked with a dark face.

Although it is not the first time I have seen him, I can see the exquisite porcelain face in front of him. The officials of the Ministry of Rites are still amazing, but at this time he has no time to admire the stunning beauty in front of him, wiped his cold sweat and hurriedly replied: "Miyazaka There is news, let us wait for the newly appointed general to marry the general."

Yelü Nanxian was in a daze when she heard the words "Send Marriage to the General". She couldn't help but remember the promise that someone had made to her. It's a pity that she kept sending people to inquire during this period of time, but that person didn't reply at all. When I came to Beijing, all my expectations were suddenly replaced by grievances and anger.

"It's really unreasonable. There is no reason for the princess to wait here for the general to marry the general!" The dowry maid on the side noticed the young lady's face and embraced the injustice for her host.

"It's true that there is something inconsistent with the ceremony, but the palace's will is like this. I also ask the princess to stay calm and not restless." The official of the Ministry of Ritual was also scolding the people in the palace for mischief. To marry the general~IndoMTL.com~ is really what kind of style.

After another while, Yelu Nanxian couldn't help it anymore, and he said in a cold voice: "The order is passed down, and the whole army will go straight!"

The official of the Ministry of Rites looked embarrassed: "But..."

"Don't say that the other party is a miscellaneous general. Even if it is a famous general in North Korea, this princess is now related to the safety of Liao and Xia. If the time is delayed to cause the two countries to fight, can you bear the charge?" What she said was not wrong. Although it was called a general to marry a general, everyone knew that such a "general" was not in the order of a hundred officials at all, but was just a temporary name.

"This..." The official of the Ministry of Rites suddenly became short.

"I will take any blame in the palace, let me set off!" Yelu Nanxian lowered the curtain of the car and no longer gave the other party any room for bargaining.

In desperation, the official of the Ministry of Rites gave a wry smile and ordered the whole army to start.

The family-departing team set off for a while, and suddenly there was a rush of horseshoes from far to near, and then the official of the Ministry of ceremonies ran over: "The princess, I want to see the princess."

Yelü Nanxian had been so angry because he had waited so long before, and he had no good feelings about this so-called marrying general. Hearing his words, he faintly replied: "No!"

Song Qingshu hurried over, wishing to rush to the Yelu Nanxian carriage to meet her, but he was sane, and knew the consequences of doing this under the eyes of all the people, so he obediently asked the officials of the Ministry of Rites to communicate According to the rumor, the officials of the Ministry of Rites thought that it was a bit incongruous to let other men see the married bride, but after another thought, the other party, as the dowry general, had to deal with the county lord next time, so he passed it on for him.

Song Qingshu was thinking about what Yelu Nanxian said when she waited for a while, but she never expected to wait for the cold "No See".