Flower Stealing Master Chapter 2075: Oiran

Seeing that everyone is here, the officials of the Ministry of Etiquette have long come out to talk about things, including the precautions along the way, etc. These second-generation sons are in no mood to listen, and soon impatiently urged to leave.

The official didn't get angry. These circumstances were expected, and he read everything meticulously before giving the order to set off.

The team started out in a mighty force. Xue Pan was already unable to hold back and leaned close to the handsome young man: "How do you call this Xiongtai? It looks familiar. Have we seen it before."

Song Qingshu thinks that it’s not surprising that you’re familiar with it, because this handsome son is a woman in a yellow shirt disguised as a man. As a princess and a member of Jianshan Academy, most of the top second generations like Xue Pan have seen her. .

It's just that the yellow jersey girl has always been simple, and she doesn't show up for much time, so unless she is familiar with her in the field, even if she is familiar, she can't remember who she is.

"I haven't seen it." The woman in the yellow shirt was very cold, and she didn't even look at Xue Pan.

Xue Pan didn't care, and continued to ask: "Which room do you belong to in Tianbo Yang Mansion? The man in Yang Mansion is thin. It stands to reason that I should have heard of your name."

"It has nothing to do with you." The woman in the yellow jersey pulled the reins and widened the distance from him. The whole body seemed to be shrouded in ice, exuding a temperament that strangers should not enter.

"I have a character, I like it." Xue Pan not only did not get angry, but became more and more interested. As he was about to continue to catch up and get close, Xue Baochai held him with a black face on one side.

"Why stop me?" Xue Pan was a little dissatisfied.

Xue Baochai snorted: "Don't provoke her, otherwise I can't protect you."

Xue Pan looked puzzled: "Tianbo Yang Mansion has long since fallen, and now our father is an extremely human minister, should we still be afraid of their Yang Family?"

"In short, there are many problems that are not convenient to explain to you," Xue Baochai said when he was still unwilling to see him, "She has a high martial arts skill and a bad mood. Have you forgotten that you were beaten up by Liu Xianglian? "

Xue Pan suffocated his breath, thinking of the tragic situation back then, he couldn't help but feel cold. If he was beaten in front of so many family princes, how could he still have the face to see people in the future? Can only dispel his mind temporarily.

Song Qingshu took the opportunity to ask: "Sister Bao, there seems to be no Yang family on the list to go to Xixia this time, why is she here?"

Xue Baochai deliberated his words and said: "She was added temporarily, and she has a special identity and a detached position, and no one dares to stop her, and Master Zaifu thinks that she can go with her and protect you. , It was acquiesced."

Xue Pan on the side shivered: "Is he so good?"

Song Qingshu thoughtfully, with the martial arts of the yellow shirt women, it is indeed sufficient to protect these people. The key is that she didn't tell me to retreat last time. Why did she suddenly go to Xixia this time?

"Baoyu, you are a bit unnatural." Xue Pan suddenly said at this time.

"Huh?" Song Qingshu was confused.

"You can see that I'm taunting and laughing at me." Xue Pan said glumly.

"You think too much." Song Qingshu didn't expect that this foolish overlord was still a great dramatist.

"Obviously," Xue Pan said angrily, "No, you should try to strike up a conversation with him, so that I can get rid of the hatred in my heart."

"You don't want this kind of psychology," Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel a little funny, "what if I succeeded in hitting up in the past?"

Xue Pan smirked: "How is it possible." Jia Baoyu's body is so powdery, that women will look at him differently. In the eyes of men, they are definitely not as popular as their own masculine style, not to mention that he just experienced it personally. However, that handsome boy can be said to be cold enough, and many people have been eating at him one after another, and he is in a bad mood visible to the naked eye. Isn't it boring when this time passes?

"I'll try." Song Qingshu originally wanted to ask why the yellow shirt girl went to Xixia, but now she just found an excuse to go there.

The woman in the yellow shirt lags behind the team alone, and there is no one within a square meter, as if there is an invisible realm around her, which is thousands of miles away.

"Fuck!" Noting Song Qingshu's past, the girl in the yellow shirt gave him a cold look. She wouldn't have been so rude because of her self-cultivation, but she was in a bad mood, and there were a lot of wild bees. Die kept coming over to bother her, that's all, she just drove away facing other people, but facing Jia Baoyu...

When she thought that all of this was caused by Jia Sidao's rebellion, she looked at the rebellious courtier and thieves in front of her, naturally not getting angry.

Xue Pan in the distance heard the rolling faintly, almost didn't laugh, and instantly felt a lot better.

Song Qingshu didn't care, and smiled and asked: "Why is this young lady so angry? Is there something upsetting?"

"Miss Sister?" The woman in the yellow shirt chanted his weird name, her brows frowned, "You can see that I am a woman pretending to be a man?" She often walks the rivers and lakes, and it can be said that a woman pretending to be a man is a familiar road. On weekdays, I lived deep in the capital, so none of those people saw the flaws.

Song Qingshu said: "I have been mixed in the powder pile for a long time on weekdays, and I am particularly sensitive to the difference between men and women. The smell of a girl is different from those smelly men."

The woman in the yellow shirt gave him a deep look: "The tone and demeanor of your speech now is very similar to that of a friend of mine."

"Oh?" Song Qingshu's eyebrows trembled, a little proud, "Presumably the relationship between the girl and this friend is very good? It seems that I'm still covered."

"No, you hate him as much!" said the yellow shirt girl coldly.

"Uh..." Song Qingshu didn't expect this kind of development at all, and couldn't help but tentatively asked, "Is the girl going to Xixia thousands of miles away because of that friend?"

"It's none of your business." After speaking coldly, the woman in the yellow shirt rode her horse to the other side, muttering to herself in a low voice, "It's just going out to relax."

Song Qingshu has a clever ear, and I guessed what was going on when I heard her. Most of it was because she wanted to avoid herself, so she left Lin'an and went to Xixia, but good fortune was just like that, so she got her closer to herself. Up.

Looking at Song Qingshu's return, Xue Pan looked like a boss: "You can talk to him for so long, how did you do it?"

Notice that a lot of people are looking sideways~IndoMTL.com~Song Qingshu didn't want to be out of line, shrugged and said, "Isn't he driven away in the end?" The people around were relieved.

The group of people rushed all the way to the west. One day, they suddenly came to a town and found that it was full of lights and festivities. Someone could not help but grab a local man and asked, "What happened here? Why is it so lively."

"The flowers of Hong Xiufang will be selected as guests for the curtain today. Don't you all go to join in the fun?"

"Flower everyone?"

"It's the oiran of Hong Xiufang. This female country is beautiful and everyone knows it. Of course everyone wants to see it."

……

Hearing the discussion over there, Xue Pan happily ran over to talk to Song Qingshu about it, and invited him to join in the fun.

"Oiran?" Song Qingshu frowned. He is not interested in these now. "You come from Lin'an, what stunning beauty have you never seen? Where can the oiran in this small place be beautiful? Don't go." /