Flower Stealing Master Chapter 506: Eavesdropping

I have been discussing various details. Before I knew it was bright, Song Qingshu asked everyone to go back and have a good rest. Six hours later, we gathered here in the lobby and set off together.

"Big Brother Song, it is said that if you are not secret, you will lose your officials, and if your officials are not secret, you will lose. I don't think you should tell them the plan in advance." Zhu Yuxu naturally followed Song Qingshu and saw people leaving one after another. It's almost time, she couldn't help but said anxiously.

"This is also impossible," Song Qingshu wryly smiled. "They are all leaders of the party. It is difficult to convince them without revealing something. After all, they need to take risks at night."

Seeing that Zhu Yu was still worried, Song Qingshu reached out and held her little hand: "Ah Jiu, don't worry too much. The people in this hall are worthy of trust. For one thing, I believe in their character, and secondly for them. There is no reason to leak secrets, after all, the failure of the Manchu Qing is in the interests of each of them."

Song Qingshu is not a single-celled organism like Song Xianggong. Naturally, it is clear that only when the interests of both parties are the same can the foundation of trust be established.

The two chatted together hand in hand like this, and soon returned to their own courtyard, Zhu Yuxuan suddenly said curiously: "By the way, Brother Song, I have never had time to ask, how did you win before? Where is Ah Qing?"

"What do you think?" When hearing Ah Jiu's question, Song Qingshu's expression suddenly became a little strange, looking at her with a smile.

"I just asked you if I didn't know." Zhu Yu pouted and couldn't help acting like a baby.

"If you just say something, it might be difficult for you to understand. Otherwise, you can imitate Ah Qing and reproduce the situation at that time. I will let you experience it for yourself, and it is estimated that the effect will be better." Song Qingshu said solemnly.

Zhu Yuxuan always feels that the other party’s blinking eyes are a little unkind, but after all, it’s still hard to conceal the curiosity in his heart, and subconsciously nodded in agreement: "Okay."

"I remember Ah Qing was always quite normal at the time, until he approached you," Zhu Yuxu gestured with a dagger while recalling the situation at the time, "Is that so...Huh?"

When Zhu Yu was still a few inches away from Song Qingshu's sword point, she suddenly felt the strength of her whole body drained all of a sudden, and the heat flowing out of her body made her soft and supple.

As if I can feel it

(To the end of this chapter, please turn the page) Zhu Yuchao's skin was so hot that he reacted with a slight start, and couldn't help exclaiming: "Scent of joy!"

The two have been intimate for a long time. Zhu Yuxuan naturally knows that Song Qingshu's practice of Joyful Zen is a by-product, and it is sometimes used by Song Qingshu for boudoir pleasure.

The feeling is very, very pleasant, but Zhu Yuxuan subconsciously dislikes it a little, because she always feels like she has been in the most potent love potion, waiting for a man in bed to be favored, whether it is physical or mental, the slightest bit of resistance is Can't rise.

What Zhu Yuxuan likes is the feeling of intimacy that comes naturally, rather than the unilateral intimacy, although this taste seems more attractive than ordinary intimacy...

Song Qingshu hugged Zhu Yuxuan, who had already softened into a ball of cotton, and looked down at the blushing beauty in his arms, and couldn't help laughing wickedly: "Dear nine princesses, this is what you offered to experience for yourself. Oh."

Zhu Yu's eyes seemed to seep water: "You bastard, deliberately set a sleeve to let me drill in."

"Who made our nine princesses defenseless against her." Song Qingshu smiled triumphantly, and sat on the couch with her arms around her, and leaned over her slightly red lips without waiting for Zhu Yuhui to answer. .

"Hmm~" There was a deep hum in the room...

Huang Rong has been thinking about matching her daughter with Song Qingshu, but when she thinks that Song Qingshu already has a family, and that she and the nine princesses seem to have already settled for life, Huang Rong feels a little upset.

So not long after returning to the other courtyard, Huang Rong couldn't help looking for Song Qingshu's residence. She planned to chat with Song Qingshu freely, and listen to his tone before making a decision.

Who knew that as soon as she arrived at the door of the other courtyard, before Huang Rong had time to knock on the door, she vaguely heard a cry of female voices, and Huang Rong's heart jumped suddenly. As someone who came by, she didn't know the person inside. What are you doing.

"This nine princesses usually have a cold look, and I didn't expect to cry so...sultry." Huang Rong snorted secretly. The voice made her feel a little hot, and she immediately planned to turn around and leave.

"Big Brother Song, how are you...bad...you actually used such a...funky way to deal with people...A Qing sister." In the room

(This chapter is not over, please turn the page) Zhu Yu’s laughter came.

Huang Rong couldn't help but stopped, subconsciously, the whole Golden Snake Conference, the most curious thing is how Song Qingshu finally turned defeat into victory and reversal of Ah Qing, but this may involve the secrets of other people's cards, and a group of people will not know. Ask Song Qingshu interestingly.

But the more this happens, the more mysterious the whole thing becomes.

"Listening to them chatting, maybe you can figure out the reason." After all, Huang Rong couldn't bear the curiosity in her heart. She leaned close to the door, pricked her ears and listened.

Helplessly, Huang Rong was standing at the gate of the yard, a dozen meters away from the house. The whispers between the two of Huang Rong were really hard to hear.

There was a trace of struggle on Huang Rong's face, and she finally seemed to have made a great determination, holding her breath and tiptoe to the room.

"I just listened for a while, and I immediately left when I heard the reason." Huang Rong couldn't help comforting herself.

Huang Rong was worried that Song Qingshu might be aware of it, but she has always done well, and in her opinion, men will naturally be less vigilant in this situation, so she still held her breath and occupied the door.

After listening to it for a while~IndoMTL.com~Huang Rong blushed quickly, and she couldn't help regretting it, because the two in the room never mentioned the previous match with Aqing except for the sentence just now. , The voices that came out of the room were all whispers from lovers, and the content was so bold that Huang Rong, who was already a mother, could not bear it.

"Song Lang, Mrs. Guo looked satisfied that night, every inch of her skin revealed the blush of roses after bliss, did you really give her..."

As soon as Huang Rong stepped forward, when she heard Zhu Yuhui talking about herself, her expression became extremely weird. She was in a dilemma for a while. On the one hand, she felt too ashamed and planned to leave as soon as possible. On the other hand, she wanted to leave. Listen to Song Qingshu's answer.

"Then what do you think about me and her or nothing?" Then Song Qingshu's nasty voice rang, Huang Rong's chest rose and fell slightly, and finally decided to stay and listen.

"It depends on whether Song Lang has this thought. If Song Lang wants her, he can invite her in and get what he wants." Zhu Yu's voice made Huang Rong's face change greatly.

(End of this chapter)