Flower Stealing Master Chapter 785: As careful as a hair

Although the voice was full of anger, it sounded very familiar. Song Qingshu looked back and was overwhelmed with joy. It was the woman in the yellow shirt who had disappeared without a trace after entering the Qiuxiang Building as a man before. He was a little worried at first. In the late autumn, the rich and powerful people gathered in the Xianglou, and there were a lot of handymen, and she was worried that she would be injured and would encounter trouble. Medium

At the time of the spark and fire, Song Qingshu was still thinking about who the culprit was in the other party's mouth. He immediately ruled out himself. After all, he finally decided to be a gentleman.

But when he followed the opponent's gaze and noticed that his hand was untying the placket of Oiran's chest, he finally reacted.

Song Qingshu gave a strange cry, and evaded her hateful sword very embarrassedly.

"What a misunderstanding!"

Song Qingshu chuckled, subconsciously wanting to explain, and suddenly remembered that she is now Tang Kuobian, she doesn't even know herself.

After the yellow shirt girl forced her back from Song Qingshu, she didn’t have time to take care of him. She checked the state of the oiran for the first time. Seeing that the other party’s eyes were blurred and the cheeks were red, it was because of the love pill, she couldn’t help being furious. : "I killed you thief!"

"Hey hey..." Seeing her rushing forward like a tigress, Song Qingshu hurriedly dodged around. With the help of the small space in the house and the obstacles of the table and stools, he could barely dodge the opponent's attack without exposing his martial arts. , "What kind of prostitutes are not prostitutes, I obviously haven't started prostitution yet!"

Song Qingshu felt wronged, but after hearing his words, the woman in the yellow shirt not only didn't stop her hand, but her killing intent became more intense in her eyes, and her move was even more fierce.

"Furthermore, I bought her for 200,000 taels of gold, so what if I really want to have sex? You woman is so unreasonable!" Song Qingshu has a cheeky claim to the merits of King Chang Sheng. Yes, there is no hint of shame on his face.

"You!" The girl in the yellow shirt opened her apricot eyes. Seeing him hiding and avoiding chasing, she pulled off the gauze tent on the bed and threw it to his side. The gauze tent seemed to have eyes, all of a sudden. Tangled Song Qingshu's legs.

"White Python whip technique? This woman really is proficient in "Nine Yin Scriptures"!"

When Song Qingshu was lost, she tripped and staggered. He hugged the pillar next to him in a hurry. While resisting the pull from his legs, he reminded: "My uncle's guard is coming over soon, you If you have the ability, don’t leave, wait for them to capture you, this uncle will try to kill two birds with one stone tonight."

The girl in the yellow shirt was almost vomiting blood from his words, but the other party's words really reminded her. Listening to the voice of the guards shouting in the distant corridor, she knew that she was hurt. If she would go with this **** again Entangled, I can't leave even if I want to go later.

"The thief, take your dog's life next time!" The woman in the yellow shirt gave him a fierce look, and after remembering his appearance in her mind, she picked up the oiran on the bed and rushed out of the window. , All kinds of screams suddenly sounded outside.

"This woman looks like a fairy who doesn't eat fireworks in the world, and her shot is really fierce." Song Qingshu watched her disappear into the distance, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

"Brother Tang Kuo, are you okay?" Wan Yanliang just came out of the box when he heard the assassin trouble here, and hurried over to check it out.

"Fortunately, the prince came in time, otherwise my life will be planted here today." Song Qingshu made a lingering look.

Seeing him panicking, Wan Yanliang secretly scorned her heart, but her mouth was very polite: "Come here, hurry up and give the tutor a cup of tea! Also, call the boss of Qiuxianglou, How did he do this security job, I don’t know if the assassins come in..."

Looking at Wan Yan Liang's scolding Fang Yao, Song Qingshu secretly thought: "Although this Wan Yan Liang's character is a bit inferior, he is really capable of it. The arrangement is drip-proof, which not only controls the situation, but also everywhere. Sold favor..."

He cared about the yellow shirt woman and the five princesses, so naturally he didn't want to continue spending time in the Qiuxianglou. After a few words with Wan Yanliang, he urged that he was uncomfortable and wanted to go home to rest.

Wan Yanliang only when he was scared out of illness, he was contemptuous and happy, thinking that he was so useless, wouldn’t it be easier for me to get Gobi in the future? So he immediately transferred a team of guards to **** him back home.

After coming out of the Qiuxianglou, Song Qingshu began to wonder where the women in the yellow shirts had gone. Because of the recent assassin incidents, Daxing Mansion’s defenses were much stricter than usual. She was injured and wanted to leave the city. I'm afraid it's not that easy.

It’s also unlikely to hide in a residential house, because recently the city defense army checks strangers from house to house every day, and the girl in the yellow shirt can’t hide even if she wants to hide.

"Could it be..." Song Qingshu's heart moved, and his eyes turned to the imperial palace that was vaguely seen in the distance.

Back to Tang Kuo’s mansion, after killing Yan Liang’s guards, Song Qingshu turned around and took Xiao Xingguo’s clothes and rushed towards the palace. The reason why he didn’t change it immediately was because a **** was in the palace at night. Wandering around, the soldiers on patrol found it too easy to be exposed.

After sneaking into the palace, he first changed into clothes and masks in a remote place, and Song Qingshu swaggered towards Xiaoxingguo's residence.

"Sure enough, I am here." Song Qingshu heard the breathing of two people at the door. One had a long and familiar breath, which was obviously a yellow shirt woman, and the other had a distracted breath and obviously didn't understand martial arts. It should be the one she rescued. It's an oiran.

"Sister Fairy, I'm back." Song Qingshu shouted in advance, lest he would be greeted by another sword as soon as he entered the door.

After pushing the door open, Song Qingshu noticed that the vest had touched something, and could not help raising his hand with a wry smile: "Is this every time, is it necessary?"

The woman in the yellow shirt took the opportunity to look outside the door, but did not see anyone following. After closing the door, she said apologetically: "We are in a dangerous place, we can't be careful, sorry."

After getting along some time ago, the two have become very close together. Otherwise, the yellow shirt girl would apologize to a little eunuch.

"We?" Song Qingshu asked deliberately, knowingly, her eyes turned sharply, looking for the whereabouts of the oiran.

The woman in the yellow shirt showed hesitation on her face, and after all she took him to the back room: "I saved a person, don't tell me what you saw today."

Song Qingshu patted his chest and promised: "Sister, don't worry, I will never reveal a word to others."

After entering the back room, Song Qingshu saw the oiran lying on the bed at a glance, and couldn't help but secretly praised: "What a picture of Begonia sleeping in spring." No wonder so many men can be confused, even if they look so haggard. Still the slightest demeanor.

Song Qingshu noticed that her eyes were much clearer than before in the Qiuxiang Tower, and she should have recovered her sanity. The female martial arts in the yellow shirt is high and she has rich experience in the rivers and lakes. Of course, she can't be troubled by that bit of love.

Seeing that a little **** suddenly appeared in the room, the oiran couldn't help but his face changed slightly, and she subconsciously looked at the woman in the yellow shirt. The woman in the yellow shirt hurriedly comforted: "Don't worry, he is his own."

"My own person?" The oiran glanced suspiciously at Song Qingshu, but when he saw Song Qingshu's golden costume, he couldn't help thinking of some past events, and his face suddenly looked a little ugly.

The woman in the yellow shirt nodded, and then introduced to Song Qingshu: "This is mine...a friend of mine, may stay here for a few days, don't you mind?"

"I don't mind, of course I don't mind, haha," Song Qingshu showed a surprised expression, "Sister, are you really a fairy, you are so beautiful, and as a result, any friend is so beautiful."

The woman in the yellow shirt laughed dumbly: "I know you are sweet, so you don't have to change your way to flatter."

"Pretty? If I had a choice, I would rather not have this look." The oiran sitting on the bed sighed quietly.

Song Qingshu almost slapped herself. Women generally like you to praise her for being beautiful, but this person is obviously an exception. If you use her experience to praise her for being beautiful, didn't you deliberately poke her scars?

"The past is gone, from now on I won't let you suffer." The woman in the yellow shirt hurriedly sat next to her, gently patted her back to comfort.

"Ha, everyone must be hungry, I brought something, and I feel good about eating something." Song Qingshu raised the food box in his hand, which he deliberately went to the imperial dining room and took it around. of.

While putting the dim sum dishes inside on the small table next to the bed, Song Qingshu secretly slandered: Hmph~IndoMTL.com~ I have to hurry up to get information from them, and I am too stupid every day. Enough...

While Song Qingshu was busy nearby, the oiran took the opportunity to pull the yellow shirt woman aside and whispered: "...Is this person reliable? How did you know him..."

"This is a long story, but he should be reliable, don't worry..." the yellow shirt woman explained in a low voice.

Seeing that the woman in the yellow shirt had a firm tone, the oiran nodded and agreed with her judgment. At this time, a breeze blew outside the window, and she wrinkled her nose suddenly and glanced suspiciously at Song Qingshu who was upwind.

"Little eunuch, come here." The oiran beckoned Song Qingshu suddenly, and the woman in the yellow shirt on the side gave her a puzzled look.

"Sister beauty, what's the matter?" Song Qingshu also couldn't figure out the second monk, but still trot over, groaning in her heart. An hour ago, this woman served me respectfully and respectfully. I didn't expect such a time. , It was my turn to be respectful and respectful in front of her, it was really a feng shui turn.

When Song Qingshu approached, Oiran's face changed slightly, but she quickly concealed her past, and smiled and asked, "What's your name."

"The younger one is called Xiao Xingguo." Song Qingshu replied.

Oiran asked him a few more questions at random. Although Song Qingshu was puzzled, he answered one by one. Finally, Oiran suddenly said, "Xiao Xingzi, sister is a bit thirsty, can you pour a glass of water for your sister? Ah."

"Oh, okay." Song Qingshu felt that she suddenly became a little weird, but when she said what was wrong, she had to go out confused and pour water for her.

While Song Qingshu went out, the Oiran's face suddenly became extremely pale, and she hurriedly pulled the yellow shirt woman into a whisper: "This man is definitely not a little eunuch, he is..." 8 more wonderful novels, welcome to visit everyone's reading academy.