Flower Stealing Master

Chapter 122: Heart-pounding night (Part 1)

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"Don't go out. After you made a fuss last time, the palace is very tight now. They dare not come in here. If you go out and are caught by them, I have no time to save you; since you don't have the reward Of course, I won't go to your husband either."

Song Qingshu made false threats and said that it is estimated that the people in the palace will know that the members of the Red Flower Society have been rescued in the near future. If Luo Bing goes out and hears something, it will be very bad.

"Yeah." Luo Bing nodded meekly, and suddenly said with a coy expression: "You... do you have anything to eat here? I haven't eaten all day."

Looking at the beautiful woman with an embarrassed expression in front of him, Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing, and pointed to the cabinet in the corner: "There are a lot of pastries in it, Xiao Jing from the Shangshan Supervisor came here, feel free to eat them. Oh, by the way, if you don't mind, you don't have to You can make some porridge for me, I don’t know why, after the injury, I especially want to drink that thing.”

Luo Bing was silent for a while, and finally said: "Can this be counted as your request?" Seeing Song Qingshu's surprised expression, he couldn't help but smile: "Forget it, just treat me as a good deed. But do you have a kitchen here? ?”

"It's next door, but there are no other ingredients except rice. After all, I rarely cook by myself." Seeing the other party smile in front of him for the first time, Song Qingshu lost his mind for a moment.

"Heal your wounds quickly, I'll go make porridge first." Luo Bing picked up a few snacks from the cabinet, held them in his arms, and tiptoed to help him close the door.

Song Qingshu's expression became solemn, and he began to use the Nine Yin Manual to heal his injuries.

After an unknown amount of time, Song Qingshu suddenly opened his eyes, and smelled a fresh scent of rice from the tip of his nose.

"Are you awake?" Luo Bing walked in slowly holding a small pot with a handkerchief, and after putting it on the table, he couldn't help pinching the earlobe with his burned fingers.

Seeing the young girl's gesture suddenly shown by the other party, Song Qingshu laughed and said, "Is it really effective to pinch the earlobe after being scalded?"

"It doesn't seem to have any effect." Luo Bing put down his finger embarrassingly, "That's what my mother taught me since I was a child."

Luo Bing filled a bowl of porridge and brought it to the bedside and handed it to him: "You have suffered an internal injury, drinking some hot porridge is good for the injury."

Looking at the other party's catkins, which are whiter and tenderer than porcelain bowls, Song Qingshu enviously said: "Fourth Master Wen is really blessed to have such a beautiful and capable wife who can go into battle with a pair of knives and make soup with bare hands when wearing an apron." Soup."

"If you speak frivolously again, don't blame me for being rude." Luo Bing bit her lips and said, she is an ancient woman, how can she bear Song Qingshu's straightforward and enthusiastic praise. Of course, everyone loves to hear beautiful words, and Luo Bing couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

"Is this also called frivolity?" Song Qingshu really felt wronged at this moment, thinking that it would be a replacement for those jokes from the previous life

Taking the porcelain bowl and looking at the steaming porridge inside, Song Qingshu asked with a strange expression: "Have you ever had a heart-stirring night in Chapter 122 (Part 1)?"

Poisoned inside? "

"Don't eat it." Luo Bing wanted to take the bowl back angrily, but Song Qingshu's reaction was so fast that he shrank back subconsciously. After grabbing the air, Luo Bing's center of gravity was unstable, and he was about to fall on Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu was naturally happy to see the result, but he almost hugged him with open arms. How could Luo Bing get what he wanted? After all, he was a martial arts practitioner. With a twist of his waist, he abruptly stopped his figure in mid-air, and then slowly lifted his body up again.

"Would you like to eat or not!" Luo Bing was a little embarrassed, and no longer tried to grab the bowl in his hand.

"Of course I have to eat it. How can Mr. Song disappoint Madam's good intentions?" After eating a bowl of hot porridge, Song Qingshu felt his dantian zhenqi become a little more active, his spirits were shaken, and he hurriedly healed his wounds.

Song Qingshu opened his eyes again from the meditation, looked at the bright sky outside, and couldn't help asking in doubt: "Why haven't the two of them come back yet, could something happen?"

Luo Bing rested his chin on his hand and was dozing off at the table. When he heard his voice, he was startled, woke up, and said, "I don't know." She knew where she was going, but why didn't Li Yunzhi come back.

Feeling that the injury has recovered to 70% to 80%, Song Qingshu jumped off the bed, "I'll go out to find them, and by the way, I'll call Supervisor Shangshan to bring some food. If you eat too much, you'll get tired of snacks."

Luo Bing nodded, watching Song Qingshu disappear outside the door, at that moment she suddenly felt absurd, as if she was a wife watching her husband go out.

After coming out of Shangshan Prison, Song Qingshu searched in the palace with a solemn face. At first he thought Xia Qingqing could no longer hold back and went to assassinate Kangxi. Who knew that he would ask Duolong, but last night he was the pretended traitor. Apart from saving the Red Flower Society, there is no news of other assassins.

Next Song Qingshu thought that Xia Qingqing was lost in the palace, although she felt that she should not be so brain-dead, but the palace was too big after all, Song Qingshu was not sure. Using his current identity as a cover, he searched for it in the palace.

As a result, he didn't find any trace of Xia Qingqing until the sun went down. Suddenly thinking of a certain possibility, Song Qingshu's face darkened, and he hurried back to his residence.

"What did you say to Xia Qingqing yesterday?" Pushing open the door, Song Qingshu didn't notice Luo Bing's expression, and asked with a gloomy face.

Unexpectedly, Luo Bing did not answer his question, but instead raised a piece of paper in his hand, his voice was as cold as ice: "What is this?"

Song Qingshu touched the front of his clothes, his face changed slightly, it turned out that Wen Tailai's letter to his wife was accidentally left on the bed when he was healing yesterday.

At this point, Song Qingshu no longer made unnecessary excuses, but said calmly: "Madam is not an illiterate village woman in the mountains, why bother to ask questions knowingly."

"Okay, okay!" Luo Bing's lips were trembling with anger, "This is indeed Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Two A Night of Stirring Hearts (Part 1)

It's fourth brother's note. What despicable means did you use to make him write this? "

"No matter how despicable and shameless the means I used, the most important thing is that Wen Tailai did write this article." Song Qingshu glanced at Luo Bing, "It seems that Madam is not that important to him."

Every word Song Qingshu said was engraved in Luo Bing's heart like a sharp knife. Women are emotional animals. Most of the time, they don't care about things themselves, but care about things that men find inexplicable.

From Wen Tailai's point of view, he was purely trying to save the brothers of the Red Flower Society. Even if Luo Bing knew about it, he would understand his actions.

Luo Bing did as he wished. As soon as she read this letter, she was smart enough to restore the situation of Song Qingshu's persecution of Wen Tailai, but her attention was not here, but as Song Qingshu said, no matter what her husband What are the difficulties, but the fact is that he gave up on himself and gave himself to another man! Chapter 123: A Night of Excitement (Part 2)

Luo Bing can accept the initiative to sacrifice her body to save her husband, and even other brothers in the society, but she cannot tolerate her husband deciding to sacrifice herself.

"So, you have rescued the members of the Red Flower Society?" Luo Bing asked with his eyes downcast, expressionless.

Song Qingshu nodded: "That's right, they left the palace yesterday."

"In this case, why did you lie to me?" Luo Bing laughed at himself, "This question is so stupid, pretend I didn't ask it."

Song Qingshu was thinking about Xia Qingqing in his heart, knowing that the timing was not right, he still asked, "Did you say anything to Mrs. Yuan yesterday?"

"That's right, onlookers know, I just pointed out that you've been just perfunctory her all this time," Luo Bing's face flashed a trace of vengeful pleasure, "When she figured it out, she naturally went to find someone who can really help her get revenge."

"So she has left Yanjing City?" Song Qingshu asked angrily, thinking that Xia Qingqing didn't even say hello before leaving, and was even more angry.

"Of course, you have been lying to her all the time, but you are not the only man in this world who can avenge her. After Madam Yuan figured it out, she went to find that man."

Seeing Song Qingshu's painful expression, Luo Bing felt that revenge was far from enough. What could make a man angry the most? Naturally, another important man appeared in the life of the favorite woman.

"Who is that man?" Song Qingshu slowly approached Luo Bing, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth.

Xia Qingqing is the most important part of Song Qingshu's long-term plan. If he wants to gain the strength to stand up to Mingjiao's advocate Wuji, Song Qingshu has long set his sights on the leaderless Golden Snake Camp, but Xia Qingqing is a prerequisite. If Xia Qingqing cannot be obtained Wholehearted support, everything is empty talk.

Seeing that Xia Qingqing was in his pocket, but was dismissed by Luo Bing with a few words, Song Qingshu's eyes began to become violent.

"You take your time to guess. When you guess it, Mrs. Yuan has already been lying on another man's bed." Luo Bing sneered triumphantly. Although she hated her husband for abandoning her, she knew in her heart Talent is the culprit of everything.

"Do you know why I was injured last night?" Song Qingshu suddenly calmed down, without any emotion in his tone.

Thinking of how kindly he cooked porridge for him last night, Luo Bing wished he could chop off his own hands: "You have done so many unrighteous acts, it's so strange that you have enemies all over the world."

"Hey," Song Qingshu lifted up his clothes, revealing the dark red palm prints on his ribs, "This is thanks to my respected husband. Last night, I was soft-hearted and didn't kill him. How could I know that when I rescued him, I was plotted against by him instead?" …”

"I didn't expect to be tricked by you again today. You husband and wife really have a tacit understanding!"

Hearing that Wen Tailai shot and wounded Song Qingshu, Luo Bing's eyes were filled with mist, and he muttered to himself: "It seems that Chapter 4, Chapter 123, A Night of Agitation (Part 2)

Luo Bing can accept the initiative to sacrifice her body to save her husband, and even other brothers in the society, but she cannot tolerate her husband deciding to sacrifice herself.

"So, you have rescued the members of the Red Flower Society?" Luo Bing asked with his eyes downcast, expressionless.

Song Qingshu nodded: "That's right, they left the palace yesterday."

"In this case, why did you lie to me?" Luo Bing laughed at himself, "This question is so stupid, pretend I didn't ask it."

Song Qingshu was thinking about Xia Qingqing in his heart, knowing that the timing was not right, he still asked, "Did you say anything to Mrs. Yuan yesterday?"

"That's right, onlookers know, I just pointed out that you've been just perfunctory her all this time," Luo Bing's face flashed a trace of vengeful pleasure, "When she figured it out, she naturally went to find someone who can really help her get revenge."

"So she has left Yanjing City?" Song Qingshu asked angrily, thinking that Xia Qingqing didn't even say hello before leaving, and was even more angry.

"Of course, you have been lying to her all the time, but you are not the only man in this world who can avenge her. After Madam Yuan figured it out, she went to find that man."

Seeing Song Qingshu's painful expression, Luo Bing felt that revenge was far from enough. What could make a man angry the most? Naturally, another important man appeared in the life of the favorite woman.

"Who is that man?" Song Qingshu slowly approached Luo Bing, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth.

Xia Qingqing is the most important part of Song Qingshu's long-term plan. If he wants to gain the strength to stand up to Mingjiao's advocate Wuji, Song Qingshu has long set his sights on the leaderless Golden Snake Camp, but Xia Qingqing is a prerequisite. If Xia Qingqing cannot be obtained Wholehearted support, everything is empty talk.

Seeing that Xia Qingqing was in his pocket, but was dismissed by Luo Bing with a few words, Song Qingshu's eyes began to become violent.

"You take your time to guess. When you guess it, Mrs. Yuan has already been lying on another man's bed." Luo Bing sneered triumphantly. Although she hated her husband for abandoning her, she knew in her heart Talent is the culprit of everything.

"Do you know why I was injured last night?" Song Qingshu suddenly calmed down, without any emotion in his tone.

Thinking of how kindly he cooked porridge for him last night, Luo Bing wished he could chop off his own hands: "You have done so many unrighteous acts, it's so strange that you have enemies all over the world."

"Hey," Song Qingshu lifted up his clothes, revealing the dark red palm prints on his ribs, "This is thanks to my respected husband. Last night, I was soft-hearted and didn't kill him. How could I know that when I rescued him, I was plotted against by him instead?" …”

"I didn't expect to be tricked by you again today. You husband and wife really have a tacit understanding!"

Hearing that Wen Tailai shot and wounded Song Qingshu, Luo Bing's eyes were filled with mist, and he muttered to himself: "It seems that Chapter 4, Chapter 123, A Night of Agitation (Part 2)

Luo Bing can accept the initiative to sacrifice her body to save her husband, and even other brothers in the society, but she cannot tolerate her husband deciding to sacrifice herself.

"So, you have rescued the members of the Red Flower Society?" Luo Bing asked with his eyes downcast, expressionless.

Song Qingshu nodded: "That's right, they left the palace yesterday."

"In this case, why did you lie to me?" Luo Bing laughed at himself, "This question is so stupid, pretend I didn't ask it."

Song Qingshu was thinking about Xia Qingqing in his heart, knowing that the timing was not right, he still asked, "Did you say anything to Mrs. Yuan yesterday?"

"That's right, onlookers know, I just pointed out that you've been just perfunctory her all this time," Luo Bing's face flashed a trace of vengeful pleasure, "When she figured it out, she naturally went to find someone who can really help her get revenge."

"So she has left Yanjing City?" Song Qingshu asked angrily, thinking that Xia Qingqing didn't even say hello before leaving, and was even more angry.

"Of course, you have been lying to her all the time, but you are not the only man in this world who can avenge her. After Madam Yuan figured it out, she went to find that man."

Seeing Song Qingshu's painful expression, Luo Bing felt that revenge was far from enough. What could make a man angry the most? Naturally, another important man appeared in the life of the favorite woman.

"Who is that man?" Song Qingshu slowly approached Luo Bing, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth.

Xia Qingqing is the most important part of Song Qingshu's long-term plan. If he wants to gain the strength to stand up to Mingjiao's advocate Wuji, Song Qingshu has long set his sights on the leaderless Golden Snake Camp, but Xia Qingqing is a prerequisite. If Xia Qingqing cannot be obtained Wholehearted support, everything is empty talk.

Seeing that Xia Qingqing was in his pocket, but was dismissed by Luo Bing with a few words, Song Qingshu's eyes began to become violent.

"You take your time to guess. When you guess it, Mrs. Yuan has already been lying on another man's bed." Luo Bing sneered triumphantly. Although she hated her husband for abandoning her, she knew in her heart Talent is the culprit of everything.

"Do you know why I was injured last night?" Song Qingshu suddenly calmed down, without any emotion in his tone.

Thinking of how kindly he cooked porridge for him last night, Luo Bing wished he could chop off his own hands: "You have done so many unrighteous acts, it's so strange that you have enemies all over the world."

"Hey," Song Qingshu lifted up his clothes, revealing the dark red palm prints on his ribs, "This is thanks to my respected husband. Last night, I was soft-hearted and didn't kill him. How could I know that when I rescued him, I was plotted against by him instead?" …”

"I didn't expect to be tricked by you again today. You husband and wife really have a tacit understanding!"

Hearing that Wen Tailai shot and wounded Song Qingshu, Luo Bing's eyes were filled with mist, and he muttered to himself: "It seems that Chapter 4, Chapter 123, A Night of Agitation (Part 2)

Luo Bing can accept the initiative to sacrifice her body to save her husband, and even other brothers in the society, but she cannot tolerate her husband deciding to sacrifice herself.

"So, you have rescued the members of the Red Flower Society?" Luo Bing asked with his eyes downcast, expressionless.

Song Qingshu nodded: "That's right, they left the palace yesterday."

"In this case, why did you lie to me?" Luo Bing laughed at himself, "This question is so stupid, pretend I didn't ask it."

Song Qingshu was thinking about Xia Qingqing in his heart, knowing that the timing was not right, he still asked, "Did you say anything to Mrs. Yuan yesterday?"

"That's right, onlookers know, I just pointed out that you've been just perfunctory her all this time," Luo Bing's face flashed a trace of vengeful pleasure, "When she figured it out, she naturally went to find someone who can really help her get revenge."

"So she has left Yanjing City?" Song Qingshu asked angrily, thinking that Xia Qingqing didn't even say hello before leaving, and was even more angry.

"Of course, you have been lying to her all the time, but you are not the only man in this world who can avenge her. After Madam Yuan figured it out, she went to find that man."

Seeing Song Qingshu's painful expression, Luo Bing felt that revenge was far from enough. What could make a man angry the most? Naturally, another important man appeared in the life of the favorite woman.

"Who is that man?" Song Qingshu slowly approached Luo Bing, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth.

Xia Qingqing is the most important part of Song Qingshu's long-term plan. If he wants to gain the strength to stand up to Mingjiao's advocate Wuji, Song Qingshu has long set his sights on the leaderless Golden Snake Camp, but Xia Qingqing is a prerequisite. If Xia Qingqing cannot be obtained Wholehearted support, everything is empty talk.

Seeing that Xia Qingqing was in his pocket, but was dismissed by Luo Bing with a few words, Song Qingshu's eyes began to become violent.

"You take your time to guess. When you guess it, Mrs. Yuan has already been lying on another man's bed." Luo Bing sneered triumphantly. Although she hated her husband for abandoning her, she knew in her heart Talent is the culprit of everything.

"Do you know why I was injured last night?" Song Qingshu suddenly calmed down, without any emotion in his tone.

Thinking of how kindly he cooked porridge for him last night, Luo Bing wished he could chop off his own hands: "You have done so many unrighteous acts, it's so strange that you have enemies all over the world."

"Hey," Song Qingshu lifted up his clothes, revealing the dark red palm prints on his ribs, "This is thanks to my respected husband. Last night, I was soft-hearted and didn't kill him. How could I know that when I rescued him, I was plotted against by him instead?" …”

"I didn't expect to be tricked by you again today. You husband and wife really have a tacit understanding!"

Hearing that Wen Tailai shot and wounded Song Qingshu, Luo Bing's eyes were filled with mist, and he muttered to himself: "It seems that Chapter 4, Chapter 123, A Night of Agitation (Part 2)

Luo Bing can accept the initiative to sacrifice her body to save her husband, and even other brothers in the society, but she cannot tolerate her husband deciding to sacrifice herself.

"So, you have rescued the members of the Red Flower Society?" Luo Bing asked with his eyes downcast, expressionless.

Song Qingshu nodded: "That's right, they left the palace yesterday."

"In this case, why did you lie to me?" Luo Bing laughed at himself, "This question is so stupid, pretend I didn't ask it."

Song Qingshu was thinking about Xia Qingqing in his heart, knowing that the timing was not right, he still asked, "Did you say anything to Mrs. Yuan yesterday?"

"That's right, onlookers know, I just pointed out that you've been just perfunctory her all this time," Luo Bing's face flashed a trace of vengeful pleasure, "When she figured it out, she naturally went to find someone who can really help her get revenge."

"So she has left Yanjing City?" Song Qingshu asked angrily, thinking that Xia Qingqing didn't even say hello before leaving, and was even more angry.

"Of course, you have been lying to her all the time, but you are not the only man in this world who can avenge her. After Madam Yuan figured it out, she went to find that man."

Seeing Song Qingshu's painful expression, Luo Bing felt that revenge was far from enough. What could make a man angry the most? Naturally, another important man appeared in the life of the favorite woman.

"Who is that man?" Song Qingshu slowly approached Luo Bing, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth.

Xia Qingqing is the most important part of Song Qingshu's long-term plan. If he wants to gain the strength to stand up to Mingjiao's advocate Wuji, Song Qingshu has long set his sights on the leaderless Golden Snake Camp, but Xia Qingqing is a prerequisite. If Xia Qingqing cannot be obtained Wholehearted support, everything is empty talk.

Seeing that Xia Qingqing was in his pocket, but was dismissed by Luo Bing with a few words, Song Qingshu's eyes began to become violent.

"You take your time to guess. When you guess it, Mrs. Yuan has already been lying on another man's bed." Luo Bing sneered triumphantly. Although she hated her husband for abandoning her, she knew in her heart Talent is the culprit of everything.

"Do you know why I was injured last night?" Song Qingshu suddenly calmed down, without any emotion in his tone.

Thinking of how kindly he cooked porridge for him last night, Luo Bing wished he could chop off his own hands: "You have done so many unrighteous acts, it's so strange that you have enemies all over the world."

"Hey," Song Qingshu lifted up his clothes, revealing the dark red palm prints on his ribs, "This is thanks to my respected husband. Last night, I was soft-hearted and didn't kill him. How could I know that when I rescued him, I was plotted against by him instead?" …”

"I didn't expect to be tricked by you again today. You husband and wife really have a tacit understanding!"

Hearing that Wen Tailai shot and wounded Song Qingshu, Luo Bing's eyes were filled with mist, and he muttered to himself: "It seems that Chapter 4, Chapter 123, A Night of Agitation (Part 2)

Luo Bing can accept the initiative to sacrifice her body to save her husband, and even other brothers in the society, but she cannot tolerate her husband deciding to sacrifice herself.

"So, you have rescued the members of the Red Flower Society?" Luo Bing asked with his eyes downcast, expressionless.

Song Qingshu nodded: "That's right, they left the palace yesterday."

"In this case, why did you lie to me?" Luo Bing laughed at himself, "This question is so stupid, pretend I didn't ask it."

Song Qingshu was thinking about Xia Qingqing in his heart, knowing that the timing was not right, he still asked, "Did you say anything to Mrs. Yuan yesterday?"

"That's right, onlookers know, I just pointed out that you've been just perfunctory her all this time," Luo Bing's face flashed a trace of vengeful pleasure, "When she figured it out, she naturally went to find someone who can really help her get revenge."

"So she has left Yanjing City?" Song Qingshu asked angrily, thinking that Xia Qingqing didn't even say hello before leaving, and was even more angry.

"Of course, you have been lying to her all the time, but you are not the only man in this world who can avenge her. After Madam Yuan figured it out, she went to find that man."

Seeing Song Qingshu's painful expression, Luo Bing felt that revenge was far from enough. What could make a man angry the most? Naturally, another important man appeared in the life of the favorite woman.

"Who is that man?" Song Qingshu slowly approached Luo Bing, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth.

Xia Qingqing is the most important part of Song Qingshu's long-term plan. If he wants to gain the strength to stand up to Mingjiao's advocate Wuji, Song Qingshu has long set his sights on the leaderless Golden Snake Camp, but Xia Qingqing is a prerequisite. If Xia Qingqing cannot be obtained Wholehearted support, everything is empty talk.

Seeing that Xia Qingqing was in his pocket, but was dismissed by Luo Bing with a few words, Song Qingshu's eyes began to become violent.

"You take your time to guess. When you guess it, Mrs. Yuan has already been lying on another man's bed." Luo Bing sneered triumphantly. Although she hated her husband for abandoning her, she knew in her heart Talent is the culprit of everything.

"Do you know why I was injured last night?" Song Qingshu suddenly calmed down, without any emotion in his tone.

Thinking of how kindly he cooked porridge for him last night, Luo Bing wished he could chop off his own hands: "You have done so many unrighteous acts, it's so strange that you have enemies all over the world."

"Hey," Song Qingshu lifted up his clothes, revealing the dark red palm prints on his ribs, "This is thanks to my respected husband. Last night, I was soft-hearted and didn't kill him. How could I know that when I rescued him, I was plotted against by him instead?" …”

"I didn't expect to be tricked by you again today. You husband and wife really have a tacit understanding!"

Hearing that Wen Tailai shot and wounded Song Qingshu, Luo Bing's eyes were filled with mist, and he muttered to himself: "It seems that the four