Flower Stealing Master

Chapter 1467: Fadia

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"Princess, what's wrong with you?" Song Qingshu asked in surprise.

"Ask knowingly!" Zhao Min gave him a hard look, and walked away without looking back.

Song Qingshu was startled, and then realized, he couldn't help but smiled wryly, "It's really a pot that doesn't open and which pot is lifted, it seems a bit embarrassing for me to ask her like this.

"Hey, wait a minute." Thinking of something else to tell her, Song Qingshu hurriedly chased after her and put his arms around her shoulders.

"What?" Zhao Min turned around, glanced at the hand on his shoulder, and asked in a bad tone.

Song Qingshu withdrew his hand, smiled embarrassingly and said, "Have you packed your luggage?"

"What are you doing packing your luggage?" Zhao Min looked bewildered.

"Uh, didn't I say yesterday that I would take you to find Murong Jingyue and return to Jin Kingdom by the way?" The other party's reaction also left Song Qingshu speechless for a while.

"Oh, I forgot!" Zhao Min finally came to his senses, but soon showed shame and indignation, and gave him a hard look, "It's all your fault!"

While talking, he walked back to his room, Song Qingshu followed behind, dumbfounded: "It's none of my business."

"Why is it none of your business?" Zhao Min glared at him while packing up his things, "Last night, you two made such a big fuss that I couldn't sleep well all night."

"I can't help it, I'm born with extraordinary talents," Song Qingshu said triumphantly.

Zhao Min blushed, and spat lightly: "Shameless~" After all, she was a girl, and discussing this with a man made her somewhat uncomfortable.

Song Qingshu suddenly thought of something, with a strange expression on his face: "Since you feel that you are being disturbed, why didn't you sleep in another place yesterday, but why did you stay here and suffer? It can't be out of curiosity, you want to listen to the corner."

"Nonsense, it's not that Zhou Zhiruo of your family made me have to live next to her so that I can watch over me. I'm like a prisoner in this mansion. I can't even get out of this yard. Where can I go!" Zhao Min said angrily, but She was a little guilty, because the other party's words more or less touched his heart. Although she was ashamed and angry yesterday, she did have a lot of curiosity. She listened secretly, but she couldn't bear it after listening for a long time. .

"Okay, let's go." Because of guilty conscience, Zhao Min packed up a few clothes indiscriminately, then got up and said.

"You only bring so little clothes?" Looking at the small bag, Song Qingshu asked in surprise.

"Anyway, I'm accompanied by you, a big fool, why should I bring so many things?" Zhao Min rolled his eyes, "When the time comes, you can just buy whatever is missing."

Song Qingshu had a toothache: "No one's money comes from the wind."

"Stop pretending to be poor in front of me," Zhao Min casually threw the package to him, beckoning him to help carry it, "Your subordinates are sitting on the fertile land of Jianghuai in Shandong for thousands of miles, and you were named the king of Qi by the Song Dynasty, and you also secretly controlled the Kingdom of Jin. If you don’t have money, there are probably not many rich people in the world.”

Song Qingshu smiled wryly, and immediately chased after him: "Because the land is so big and there are many places where money is needed, it is said that the money and food consumed by the army every day is a terrifying figure. I still want to find opportunities to dig some treasures."

King Chuang's treasure, Ludingshan treasure, Emperor Liang Yuan's treasure... There must be a chance to dig you all out.

Hearing the word treasure, Zhao Min's eyes lit up: "Add me at that time."

"No problem." The two chatted for a while, and the atmosphere became more and more relaxed.

Seeing that he took her directly out of the city guard's mansion, Zhao Min was startled: "Just leave like this, why don't you tell Zhou Zhiruo?"

"Have you two developed feelings for each other?" Song Qingshu said with a smile, "Don't worry, I told her last night that she is sore now, and won't come to see us off if she can't get up."

Originally, Zhou Zhiruo also wanted to accompany him to the Kingdom of Jin, but it was a pity that no one would be in charge of the Jianghuai border, and the tax policy would be changed soon. , and can only watch Zhao Min and her husband walk together.

Hearing his words, Zhao Min's expression changed, and he snorted coldly: "The prostitute!"

"You keep calling me a prostitute, why have I ever prostituted you?" Song Qingshu was also very depressed, being called out one by one in the early morning, he always felt a little unlucky.

"No? You..." Zhao Min subconsciously said, but swallowed the words halfway through, "Forget it, let's not talk about this, I'm hungry, find a place to eat."

Song Qingshu fought fiercely all night, and it was almost dawn. Now he felt a little hungry, so he found a seat at a small stall and sat down, ordered some things like steamed stuffed buns, porridge, soy milk, and the two of them began to eat wholeheartedly.

"The steamed stuffed buns of this era are really thin and thick, without any adulteration." Thinking of those profiteers in later generations, Song Qingshu had to lament that at least the food eaten in this world is original, without so many messy additives.

"How do we get there? Shall we go to the Kingdom of Jin on foot?" Halfway through the meal, Zhao Min suddenly realized a serious problem.

"Don't worry, I have arranged a horse at the gate of the city, and we will go get it directly when the time comes." Song Qingshu replied.

"Can I change to a carriage?" Zhao Min said suddenly.

"The carriage is too slow," Song Qingshu frowned. "You grew up on the Mongolian grasslands, so you don't like riding a horse and want to take a carriage instead?"

"It's because you guys were too noisy last night. I didn't sleep well all night. I want to sleep in the carriage for a while." Mentioning this, Zhao Min became angry.

Song Qingshu wisely raised his hand and surrendered: "Okay, okay, change to a carriage." After a night of fierce fighting, he was actually a little sleepy, so it's better to take a rest in the carriage first.

After the two finished their breakfast, they soon came to the west gate of Yangzhou, and asked the soldiers to find a carriage. Of course, they brought a few more horses. After all, they were in a hurry to go to the Kingdom of Jin, so they had to rest in the carriage first. Forget it, it's impossible to take a carriage all the way, that would be too slow.

In order to please Song Qingshu, the general at the city gate specially arranged for several soldiers to escort him. Song Qingshu originally planned to refuse, but thinking that he would have to sleep later and it would be good to have someone to help drive, he agreed.

Just like that, the two got into the carriage and slowly drove out of Yangzhou City. After getting into the carriage, Zhao Min yawned and couldn't help stretching: "I'm so sleepy, I'll sleep for a while."

The movement of her stretching made the unusually full breasts more and more perfect, and Song Qingshu's eyes were straightened.

Noticing his gaze, Zhao Min looked down, his cheeks turned red quickly, and he said angrily, "Where are you looking!"

"It's only good-looking to be seen by others. You should be happy." Song Qingshu smiled mischievously.

Zhao Min was speechless at his thick skin, and said suspiciously: "You wouldn't do something weird to me while I was asleep, would you?"

"Am I so unbearable in your heart?" Song Qingshu's hair was black, "Don't worry, I was tossing all night yesterday, and now I am in the time of a sage, even if I want to do something, I will be powerless."

"Sage's time?" Zhao Min had never heard of this word, but she was extremely smart, and she guessed the general meaning with a little context, so she couldn't help but spit, "Rogue."

Song Qingshu shrugged, and found a comfortable place in the carriage to lie down. Zhao Min became anxious when he saw it: "What are you doing?"

"Sleep." Song Qingshu adjusted his posture while talking.

"Then where should I sleep?" Zhao Min was anxious.

"With such a large space in the carriage, can you just find a place to sleep?" Song Qingshu replied nonchalantly.

"But... but..." Zhao Min looked at the space in the carriage, saying that it was not too small, and it was not too big. If he lay down by himself, it would feel like sharing the same bed.

"It's not like we haven't slept in the same bed before, why are we so coy." Song Qingshu saw through her mind at a glance, and said jokingly, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you."

"Who has slept with you before?" Zhao Min snorted a little guilty, but after all, he couldn't beat the deep sleepiness, so he managed to find a place to lie down.

Because she was worried about bumping into Song Qingshu's body, she tried her best to stand in the corner and widen the distance between them.

Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing when he saw it, and didn't bother to say anything, and fell asleep by himself.

At first Zhao Min was worried about what Song Qingshu would do, but soon there was a slight voice from beside him, obviously Song Qingshu had fallen asleep.

"This bastard spent all night last night, no wonder he fell asleep so fast." Zhao Min cursed secretly with a blushing face, and soon fell asleep.

After an unknown amount of time, the wheel of the carriage was knocked by a stone on the road, and Zhao Min woke up subconsciously. Just as he secretly opened his eyes, he found Song Qingshu's face close at hand, and subconsciously wanted to scream.

But she soon noticed that she was hugging him in an ugly sleeping state, not the other hugging herself, she blushed, and abruptly stopped her screams.

Zhao Min was born in the grasslands, so she is naturally not as gentle and elegant as the ladies in Jiangnan, and she sleeps carelessly on weekdays. The daughters in Jiangnan have been bound by various rules since childhood, and they will be punished if they make mistakes, so they practice sleeping on the ground since childhood. Pay attention to manners. But Zhao Min in Mongolia is surrounded by rough men, no one cares about these things, so Zhao Min's sleeping posture is more bold.

"Huh, it's cheap for you." Zhao Min carefully took his hands and feet away from the opponent.

Sensing the movement on his body, Song Qingshu also woke up, seeing Zhao Min's peachy cheeks getting dizzy, he couldn't help wondering: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Zhao Min turned around and tidied up the messy clothes on her body, "I woke up."

"Oh, I've almost slept too." Song Qingshu got up and stretched, then suddenly lowered his head and sniffed the clothes on his body, "Hey, why does it smell a little sweet?"

Zhao Min's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly said, "Since I'm awake, teach me martial arts."

"Huh?" Song Qingshu didn't realize it for a while, the topic seems to be jumping too fast.

Zhao Min also felt a little awkward, and hurriedly explained: "You have also seen that every time I am bullied by Zhou Zhiruo, it is because her martial arts are higher than mine, and she will attack when she becomes angry. I don't want to be eaten to death by her like this all the time. .”

Song Qingshu smiled wryly: "If your martial arts are as high as Zhiruo, and relying on your resourcefulness, wouldn't you bully Zhiruo to death?"

Zhao Min snorted: "You underestimate your family, she is more scheming than anyone else."

Song Qingshu still shook his head and refused: "No, how can I pass on your martial arts to bully my own woman, I'm not such a scumbag."

"Oh, Qingshu, Big Brother Song, Big Brother Song..." In order to overwhelm Zhou Zhiruo in the future, Zhao Min gritted her teeth, and put her arms around his arm, shaking it and acting coquettishly.

She usually speaks with a bright and clear voice, but now she is acting like a baby on purpose but she is as sweet as honey. Song Qingshu's heart beat wildly when he heard it, and he said hastily: "It's useless no matter how sweet your mouth is, my martial arts have always been passed on to my own women, you It's not my woman, why pass it on to you?"

No matter how thick-skinned Zhao Min is, she can't say the words to let herself be her woman at this time, but she has always been scheming, and she will be scheming as soon as she turns her eyes.

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