Flower Stealing Master Chapter 787: You Wudang faction are shameless from top to bottom!
"Hmm..." The yellow-shirted woman's eyes were wide open, and her mind was blank. She thought about many possibilities, but she did not expect this situation. You must know that she has a high martial arts skill and a good identity. Wherever she went, others just confessed her as a fairy, and many people didn't even have the courage to look her eyes straight, let alone offend themselves like Song Qingshu.
"What are you doing!" The woman in the yellow shirt finally pushed Song Qingshu away, her face flushed.
"Some time ago, after saddling the horse, I was bullied by you. I have to find something to make up for it." Song Qingshu lay on her side like this, staring at her and smiled triumphantly, "Ah, I feel better now. "
"Why don't you die!" The woman in the yellow shirt suddenly became mad, and her slender jade fingers suddenly attacked him with the fierce wind, and it was the nine-yin white bone claws of the mighty martial arts.
It's a pity that Song Qingshu is too familiar with this set of kung fu, so he easily blocked it with one hand, and while blocking it, he said: "If you don't stop, I will kiss again?"
"Rogue!" The woman in the yellow shirt yelled angrily, but was obviously frightened, and immediately gave up the attack and shrank to the corner of the bed, watching him intently.
"Yingluo, what is the relationship between you...?" The style of painting changed so quickly throughout the process, the oiran on the side was stunned.
"We have nothing to do!" The woman in the yellow shirt wiped her lips with her sleeve, apparently extremely angry.
Song Qingshu looked at her incredulously: "You are too cruel to say that, right? We just live under one roof, so...what else?"
The oiran was even more surprised, the eyes looking at the woman in the yellow shirt were full of playfulness and doubt.
"That...what's the matter?" The woman in the yellow shirt almost fainted out of breath, "Which **** I have ever had with you?"
Song Qingshu shrugged: "It's the one who crossed it, do you really want me to say it?"
"Say!" The women in the yellow shirts could hear the gurgling of their teeth.
"Since this is the case, don't blame me later," Song Qingshu deliberately cleared his throat, "You didn't drag me to the bed that day and let me take off your clothes. I don't want to, but you Begged me over and over again, and was forced to be helpless, so I had to take off your clothes..."
"You bastard, I thought you were a **** that day, and I did it for..."
The woman in the yellow shirt was interrupted by Song Qingshu before she finished speaking: "Did I say that it was inconvenient at the time?"
"You said, but..."
The girl in the yellow shirt just wanted to argue, and Song Qingshu planned: "Since you have admitted, then I will ask you again, did you take the initiative to let me take off your clothes?"
"Yes, I want to..."
Song Qingshu didn't give her a chance to speak at all: "That's not enough, in the next Song Qingshu, pay homage to the fifth sister!"
"Huh?" Mo said it was the oiran, even the yellow shirt girl was dumbfounded, and even forgot to be angry for a while.
"What are you calling me?" The oiran looked at him incredulously.
"You are Yingluo's fifth elder sister, and of course my fifth elder sister." Song Qingshu nodded naturally. "When we first met, I didn't bring any gifts. The two hundred thousand taels of gold before you will be redeemed for you."
Oiran looked weird, thinking that the two hundred thousand taels were not yours. This man is really shameless.
"I must kill you!" The girl in the yellow shirt never thought that she, who has always been pampering and paying attention to manners, would have such a crazy side. Now she just wants to get rid of the **** in front of her.
"Stop!" Seeing the woman in the yellow shirt waving her sword and rushing over again, Song Qingshu said quickly, "You are not my opponent if you are injured, of course, even if you are not injured, you can't beat me-uh, don't Look at me with this look, if you are upset, you can ignore this sentence..."
The woman in the yellow shirt seemed to have not heard what he said, she continued to hack with her sword with her black face, Song Qingshu dodged a few times and finally got angry: "Do you still want to save your sisters in the coat yard?"
Sure enough, this sentence worked. The woman in the yellow shirt stopped and stared at him closely: "What did you just say?"
"You clearly heard that I have to repeat it again," Song Qingshu rolled his eyes, "I was asking if you still want to save the sisters in the coat of arms?"
"Do you know who I am?" The woman in the yellow shirt suddenly looked a little ugly.
"You just yelled five sisters one by one. If I didn't know, I would be a fool." Song Qingshu swaggered and sat on the edge of the bed, motioning to the oiran not to be afraid, and then turned to the woman in the yellow shirt, "I should call you Yang now. What about the girl, or Miss Zhao?"
"I used to be Zhao, but now I am Yang, whatever you call it." The woman in the yellow shirt sat next to the oiran, and at this time she had slowly calmed down.
"Zhao Yingluo...Well, this name sounds much better than your fifth sister's Fujin. Uh, fifth sister, I didn't mean to offend, please don't mind." In response to Song Qingshu, Oiran rolled his eyes, and he laughed She smiled and continued to turn to the yellow shirt woman, "Which one do you rank among the sisters?"
"Why should I tell you?" The woman in the yellow shirt snorted badly.
"Because I can help you save your sisters." Song Qingshu smiled freely~IndoMTL.com~In fact, he had a lot of softer methods to improve the favorability of the yellow shirt girl and her sister, but I don’t know if it’s because of the pretending that the **** was too uncomfortable. Once he regains his identity, he no longer wants to humbly to please the other party. After all, he is now separated from one side and has tens of thousands of elite soldiers. At the same time, there are many martial arts groups around him. The confidante, his mentality has gradually changed.
I want him to be like Duan Yu kneeling and licking Wang Yuyan. Song Qingshu really can't do it. Now he is more casual in his gestures, and he doesn't deliberately pursue the yellow shirt girl. His words and deeds are entirely based on interest.
Of course Song Qingshu is not an idiot. Although he has been deliberately angering the yellow shirt girl, it is because he knows that he can provide what she needs, so she will definitely not really turn her face in the end.
The woman in the yellow shirt went to the palace alone several times, and took great risks to try to hold the queen. Song Qingshu did not understand her purpose before, but today I saw Zhao Fujin, everything can be figured out: this trip of the woman in yellow shirt The purpose is to save those Song Dynasty princesses in Huanyiyuan!
"Why are you helping me?" Compared with personal honor and disgrace, whether the sisters can escape from the sea of suffering is the most important thing. The yellow shirt woman quickly calmed down and looked at him suspiciously.
"This is a long story..."
It is really an arduous task to rescue all the women in the coat of arms. It is definitely impossible to do it alone. Song Qingshu knew that it would be difficult for the two parties to cooperate without reservation if they were not honest with her, so he came by himself. Jin Guo rescued Song Yuanqiao and the others, and when they were about to succeed, the three of Song Yuanqiao and the three princesses gave birth to something like that...one by one, the two women said.
Hearing about the three sisters and Song Yuanqiao's three lives, Zhao Fujin was sad, but the woman in the yellow shirt was furious: "You Wudang faction are such shameless people from top to bottom!" 8 more wonderful novels, Welcome to the Everyone Reading Academy