"What exactly do you want?" A'Zhu asked inconveniently in front of Xiao Yuanshan just now, and as soon as she left, she pushed the man beside her away, and gave him a hard look by the way.
Song Qingshu just flew her out of the palace wall just to put on a show, walked outside for a while and then returned to the palace, now the two of them are standing in a high tower in the palace, quietly watching Xiao Yuanshan fall into the palace guards in the distance Siege.
"I don't want to do anything, but I don't want to make Xiao Yuanshan bad for what I'm going to do in the next period of time." Song Qingshu replied lightly.
A'Zhu's face changed: "You want to kill him?"
Song Qingshu shook his head: "He is Brother Xiao's father after all, how could I kill him, I just want to hurt him a little bit, and let him calm down a bit."
"You also know that Brother Xiao is your sworn brother!" A'Zhu pointed at him angrily.
Song Qingshu pushed her hand away, and said in an extremely emotional tone: "When you reach a certain height, people will be involuntary and cannot act purely according to their own preferences. Maybe you will think that I am hypocritical, but it is indeed mine. Real thoughts."
For the first time, Ah Zhu didn't say anything more this time, because she thought of a lot, thinking of Mr. Murong's determination to restore the country, and from the beginning of his memory, he had to practice martial arts hard to attract heroes, and he didn't even have time to respond to the love of the beautiful and beautiful Miss Wang; Xiao Feng had been a Han Chinese for 30 years, but in the end he had to return to the Liao Kingdom, making him a stranger inside and out; he also thought of his biological father, Duan Zhengchun, who was obviously in love with his mother as a prince, but because he needed the support of the Baiyi people behind the princess , unable to marry his mother back to Dali...
"Ah Zhu, you are a very sensible girl. I hope we can cooperate happily this time. In two years, you can also go to the Great Wall with Brother Xiao to graze horses and sheep." Song Qingshu stood by the railing with his hands behind his back. The wind blew his clothes flapping, and at this moment he seemed to have a detachment that was different from the worldly world.
"I hope you will keep your word." A'Zhu sighed faintly, full of helplessness in accepting fate.
"Is there something wrong with Uncle Xiao?" Seeing more and more guards surrounding him, A'Zhu couldn't help asking worriedly.
"Don't worry, with Xiao Yuanshan's martial arts, it's no problem to escape, but you'll only suffer some injuries," Song Qingshu continued, "Okay, let's go."
"Go back to the palace?" A'Zhu said expressionlessly.
"Go back to the Great Prince's Mansion in the South Courtyard." As soon as Song Qingshu's voice fell, A'Zhu couldn't help but see a bright light. After all, in her heart, she already regarded it as her home.
Then Song Qingshu took A'Zhu down from the tower, during the whole process A'Zhu was amazed at his superb lightness kung fu, and even forgot that the other party was still holding her waist.
Back at the Grand Palace of the South Courtyard, Song Qingshu didn't enter through the main entrance, after all, that was too much of a goal. Originally, since Xiao Feng was imprisoned, the palace has been in decline, and the guard force is naturally far worse than before. If Song Qingshu hadn't specially dispatched a team of soldiers to guard the palace in order to monitor Azhu, maybe this place has already been patronized by many burglars.
"Sister, are you back?" A girl in purple jumped out to greet her. When she saw Song Qingshu, she smiled even wider, "Master... Hello, Brother Song."
Originally, she planned to call Master, but suddenly realized that shouting like this in front of outsiders would cause him trouble, so she changed her words temporarily - in her opinion, only Master is her own, and her sister is naturally an outsider.
Song Qingshu turned her into his female-slave by soul-shifting at the beginning, but the soul-shifting method was not so clever, and the effect disappeared after a short time, and Ah Zi also woke up. She was very angry at first, after all, she lost her mind after being confused. The body of a girl, but when she knew how powerful her cheap "master" was, she couldn't help but turn her anger into joy.
Growing up in a place like Xingxiu Sea, she admires the strong most in her bones, not to mention Song Qingshu is so young and handsome! Especially the longer he stays in the Central Plains, the more rumors he hears about him. The man who created so many miracles is completely a banished immortal!
And I heard that he is still the dreamer of many ladies and girls, Ah Zi felt a strong sense of crisis, so she became more determined to follow him, so now her attitude towards Song Qingshu is no less than that of the time when her soul was moved .
As for Song Qingshu, as a man, he naturally enjoys having a girl who respects him so much. Although Ah Zi's insidiousness makes him a little displeased, it is harmless to him now.
"Ah Zhu, go back to your room and rest, I have something to say to Ah Zi." Song Qingshu said to A'Zhu.
"What do you want to do to Ah Zi?" Ah Zhu guarded her sister behind her vigilantly, as if she was just a greedy wolf in front of her.
Seeing her guarding the baby, Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing, and looked at Ah Zi behind her: "Ah Zi, your sister asked me what I want to do to you, how should I answer."
Ah Zi pushed her sister's hand away, flashed out from behind her, and replied with a smile: "Master can do whatever he wants to Ah Zi."
Seeing his younger sister's appearance, A'Zhu was immediately in a mess. Although he had guessed the relationship between his younger sister and Song Qingshu before, he was still very shocked to confirm it with his own ears. What was even more shocking was his younger sister's address to him: "Why do you call him master?"
Ah Zi went to Song Qingshu and knelt down slowly, hugged his thigh and acted coquettishly: "She is the master's slave, why don't you call me master?"
A'Zhu was completely numb: "Do you know what kind of person he is? In fact, he is not as honest and gentleman as he appears on the surface..."
"I know what kind of person the master is better than my sister, but I don't think there is anything wrong with it, and such a person can turn their hands into clouds and rain, and they are the real strong." Ah Zi rolled her eyes , I thought to myself that my sister is really a fool, if the master is an upright gentleman, how could I become his female-slave
"You're like this... do your parents know?" A'Zhu couldn't help feeling a little heartbroken when he saw his sister's appearance of taking the ecstasy-soul medicine.
"So what if they know, so what if they don't know? They have abandoned me since I was born, and I have never been kind enough to raise them. Can they still take care of my affairs?" Ah Zi curled her lips. He is a cheap father because of his identity as a king. Now the master is also a prince, and he is the king of Qi in the Central Plains. He has hundreds of thousands of soldiers under his command, far from being a worthless prince in a small remote country who dare not even take concubines. Naturally Don't need to worry so much.
"It's really... I'm too lazy to care about you!" Seeing her refraining from getting in, A'Zhu stomped her feet, and ran back to her room angrily.
After she left, Ah Zi got up and served tea and water: "Master, please sit down, would you like Ah Zi to give Master a shoulder squeeze?"
"No need," Song Qingshu reached out his hand to stop her, "I came here this time because I have something for you to do."
"What's the matter?" Ah Zi's eyes lit up, she was born in Xingxiu Sea, she is more mature than ordinary women in some respects, she knows how to show her own value in a timely manner in order to maintain her status for a long time. Although she prides herself on her beauty, the master is surrounded by beautiful beauties, which puts her under great pressure.
Ah Zi knows that it is difficult to have a place in the master's heart based on her beauty alone, so she can only increase her weight in other aspects. Now that the other party needs her for something, how can she not be happy
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I originally planned to resume the two updates during this period, but the editor asked me to save the 20 draft, and he went to get me a good recommendation. Write more and save the manuscript, and try to break out in the middle and late next month. In order to save up to 20 as soon as possible, the monk has to continue to update recently. Don't hit me...