Flower Stealing Master Chapter 317: Humei noble lady
Zhao Min's face was beaming, only as if his subordinates were chasing them all the way, but soon realized that they had seen Song Qingshu's unpredictable light work before, and the King of the Golden Wheel could not catch up so quickly.
Although intellectually knows that it is impossible, Zhao Min still has the idea of just in case, and Zhao Min's whole body becomes worried about gains and losses, and he looks at the place nervously.
Not long after, Zhao Min showed a hint of disappointment on his face. What appeared in front of him was a luxury carriage, surrounded by a dozen knights guarding him, with piercing eyes and a sturdy face. He looked like a master.
"Call~Who is in front!" When one person pulls the horse's rein, he stops and looks at the two of them vigilantly.
Zhao Min's expression suddenly changed, and it was discovered that the pedestrians were all in golden costumes. Now the feud between the Kingdom of Jin and Mongolia is as deep as a sea. If they were to reveal their identity, they would shudder when thinking about how miserable they would end up. If that were the case, it would be better to continue to fall into the hands of Song Qingshu.
With this thought in his mind, Song Qingshu, which Zhao Minxian has always hated, looks much pleasing to the eye.
"What happened?" Song Qingshu hadn't answered yet, and there was a lazy and sweet female voice in the carriage, vaguely with a fascinating magical power. It turned out that the nobleman in the carriage was wondering why he stopped and asked.
Song Qingshu was startled, there was such a tempting voice in the world. Without seeing the person, just by hearing the voice, you can determine how the woman in the carriage is a stunner that upsets all living beings.
"This woman speaks coquettishly, she is definitely not a serious woman." Zhao Min has moved quietly to Song Qingshu's side, as if this is the way to feel safe. I just noticed Song Qingshu's expression, and couldn't help but blush and uttered: "Man really doesn't have a good thing."
"It seems that pretty women are naturally hostile to other pretty women." Song Qingshu laughed.
Listening to him complimenting her for being beautiful, Zhao Min felt extremely helpful, and couldn't help but snorted: "How do you know that she is beautiful if you haven't seen her?" But even she knows how uncertain her tone is. How could a woman with such a voice be not pretty.
"Return to the master, there are two young men in the middle of the road." He rode a horse to the carriage for the knight, with a respectful tone.
"In response to this lady, I originally took my brother into Kaifeng City to find a doctor. I didn't know that it was too late and the city gate was closed, so I had to rest here for one night. I didn't intend to block your way. I hope Madam will forgive me." Song Qingshu also saw that the person in the carriage should be an extremely powerful figure in the Kingdom of Jin. Now that it is important to treat Zhao Min as soon as possible, he does not want to be out of line, so the tone is quite polite.
"You haven't even seen my face, how do you know that I am a lady, not a lady." A chuckle came from the carriage.
Song Qingshu was speechless for a while, thinking that she couldn't tell you what she really thought. If a boudoir girl is like you, her parents will not be angry.
"As soon as the lady spoke, she felt a sense of grace and grace, the kind of calm and calm meaning that an ordinary lady could have, so my brother had the courage to guess." Seeing Song Qing's writing, he hesitated. Zhao Min hurriedly said that she was seriously injured and her tone was rather weak, but her voice was clear and pleasant, which made people sound extremely comfortable.
"Oh?" A jade-like slender hand lifted the corner of the driving curtain, and the person in the car seemed to be quietly looking at the two of them. "This prince, my brother was seriously injured. If you wait until the city gate opens tomorrow and then go to the city to find a doctor, you may delay the treatment. Come in the carriage, and I will take you into the city by the way."
Song Qingshu was taken aback. How can a woman in this world take the initiative to invite two strange men to ride in the same car? Seeing that there was no surprise on the faces of the surrounding guards, it was even more strange, and he said nonchalantly: "It might not be convenient."
A sly color flashed in Zhao Min's eyes, and he took Song Qingshu's arm and walked to the carriage. "Brother, it's rare that this lady Bodhisattva has a heart, so why bother you so much."
Zhao Min's coquettish'brother' made Song Qingshu almost half of his body crunch, not to mention that he was a talented man and was quite curious about the appearance of the woman in the carriage, so he smiled bitterly and clasped his fists to the carriage and said: " Thank you, Madam, then I'm bothering you."
"Hold on!" When the two came to the carriage, they stopped the two for the knight, "For the safety of the master, I hope the two sons will let us search."
Zhao Min murmured secretly. He wanted to take the opportunity to find out which big figure in the Golden State was in the carriage. He didn't know that stealing chickens won't be eclipsed and put himself in an embarrassing situation.
When I saw Zhao Min's expression, Song Qingshu knew her thoughts clearly, and said gloatingly, "Okay, start with me." After speaking, he raised his hands and looked indifferent.
Zhao Min glared at him fiercely, thinking that if someone came to search for his body later, even if he was fighting for his life, he would have to take the culprit into the water.
Seeing Song Qingshu's cooperation, the knight was also very surprised. He quickly motioned to his men. Another soldier nodded, jumped off the horse, walked over to Song Qingshu, and carefully fumbled on him.
"Master, found a wooden sword." The soldier held the wooden sword in front of the knight.
Looking at the thin wooden sword in front of him, the knight laughed, slanting his eyes and looking at Song Qingshu contemptuously: "Are you also called a sword?"
"The villager of the country, polished to play with children when I was bored." Song Qingshu said calmly without getting angry.
The knight frowned, raised his hand and threw the wooden sword back, motioning to his subordinates: "Go and search for his brother."
Song Qingshu had just retracted the wooden sword into his sleeve. Seeing Zhao Min acted wildly, he quickly hugged her shoulders and looked at the knight with a grin: "This lord, my brother is seriously injured. I'm afraid I can't stand the official. Strong. Let me search for you, your eyes are like torches, and you will be able to see the details." After saying that, everyone refused, and quickly patted Zhao Min with both hands.
Feeling Song Qingshu’s palms walking around him, and brushing some sensitive areas from time to time, Zhao Min’s face was flushed red. Fortunately, Song Qingshu did not deliberately stay in certain parts, Zhao Min just forced a smile. , Suppressed his urge to violently kill.
"Look, don't you?" Song Qingshu followed the soldier's method and slapped Zhao Min over and over. There was no sign of any hard objects. The knight nodded and waved to agree them to enter the carriage.
Song Qingshu carefully helped Zhao Min into the carriage. As he opened the door curtain, Zhao Min's little hand wrapped around his waist unknowingly, grabbing a piece of meat, twisting, and gritted his teeth and whispered: "You really are Bastard!"
Song Qingshu looked as usual, whispered in her ear: "Thank you for the compliment."
Into the carriage, I smelled a sweet fragrance, and the two of them were not bothered secretly, each of them was serious, and was about to see the host here. When I could see what they looked like, I couldn’t help but stand blankly. on the spot.
The carriage is luxuriously decorated, and the interior space is extremely wide. The four walls are covered with soft cushions. A palace-dressed beauty is lying down and sleeping, lying sideways, covered with a layer of translucent tulle. Covering the plump and graceful curves, the pink face Han Chunzheng looked at the two with a smile, and said in a muted voice:
"A pair of handsome brothers."
Zhao Min only felt that the other party had a pair of peachy eyes and frowned, subconsciously disliked this woman. However, Song Qingshu's eyes lit up, admiring: "The peach blossom face is thin and it is difficult to hide the tears, and the willow leaf eyebrows are long and easy to feel sad. I did not expect that among the gold people, there are also gentle and graceful figures like a lady."
The lady in the palace dress pursed her mouth slightly, her eyes filled with smiles: "The little mouth is quite sweet. Listen to what you mean, you are not from Jin Guo?"
Zhao Min's heart was about to jump to his throat, for fear that Song Qingshu was confused by this fox spirit, revealing his Mongolian identity to the effect, and hurriedly pinched his thigh secretly, but Song Qingshu's innocence automatically rebounded instead, instead My finger hurts faintly.
Song Qingshu smiled bitterly: "Several countries have fought for years, and various places have changed hands. I don't know which country I belong to."
The lady in the palace dress apparently just asked casually, not daring to be interested in this, and said softly: "Don't you two introduce yourself first?"
Song Qingshu gave a polite and said: "We are rude, our brother's name is Song, my name is Xiyang, and his name is Qiucao, from Songzhou."
"Autumn grass grows on the Mo every year, and your name is also unique in the middle of the building every day." The lady in the palace dress frowned, "Unfortunately, the surname is not good." Jin and Song are feuds, she Hearing the word Song, I naturally subconsciously disliked it.
Song Qingshu glanced at her unexpectedly, but she didn't expect that she, a golden figure, would actually be familiar with Chinese poetry~IndoMTL.com~ These two pseudonyms were just taken by him casually. The original intention was to play tricks on Zhao Min. The origin was revealed by the other party.
"I don't know Mrs. Song, I also hate Song's surname." Zhao Min laughed secretly when he saw Song Qingshu slumped, "I just don't know if Madam can tell her name?" She was even more curious about the identity of this woman. , I hope to take the opportunity to learn more about Jin Guo's intelligence and make plans for the future.
"The son is so bold, and it is not common among the Han people. You Han girls have a good name, can't you only tell the future husband." The lady in the palace dress sees the menswear Zhao Min's charming and handsome, and has long been in love with her. Having said that, there is no blaming in the tone, but a hint of teasing
Seeing the eyes of the beautiful lady in the palace dress, she seemed to have a look at Zhao Min, and Song Qing was dull on the spot: Isn’t it, you can’t see a woman disguised as a man?
Song Qingshu naturally didn’t know that the lady in the palace dress was a distinguished figure in the Kingdom of Jin. Naturally, he would not see those tricks in the rivers and lakes on weekdays. In addition, Song Qingshu removed one of Zhao Min’s earrings before, so Zhao Min was simply The other one was also taken off. In this way, apart from the appearance of being too handsome and snow-white, there were no obvious flaws on his body, and it was not surprising that the other party could not see it.
This showy fox! Zhao Min cursed secretly, but there was a smile on her face: "I have never seen a beautiful woman like my wife in the next, so she lost her temper for a while and blurted out the desire in her heart. I hope the wife will forgive me."
"My name is not as good as yours, so you don't need to mention it, you can call me Mrs. Tang." Upon hearing Zhao Min's praise, Gongzhuang Liren's face was happy, patted the mat next to him, and greeted Zhao Min to come to him. Sit down on his side, "Such a handsome character, who is so cruel to hurt you?"
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