Flower Stealing Master

Chapter 1717: act like an absolute monarch

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"Mysterious concubine?" Song Qingshu naturally knew that the master was the famous Li Qiushui. His martial arts were unfathomable, and he often didn't see people with his true colors. Of course he felt mysterious.

"Although there is a shadow of a concubine behind Xixia Yipin Hall, the general Helian Tieshu is still in charge on the surface, and he also controls part of the military power, so he is also an important figure in Xixia." Zhao Min continued to explain.

Song Qingshu nodded, having dealt with Xixia Yipintang so many times, Helian Tieshu is also an old acquaintance: "It seems that the Xixia political arena is a rivalry between Prince Ningge's group and Liang Wang Li Qianshun's group."

Zhao Min added: "There is another family that you should pay attention to when the time comes. Speaking of this family, it should be famous among you Han people."

"What family?" Song Qingshu was startled.

Zhao Min smiled slightly: "The Qin family in Jiangning! That is Qin Hui's family. When Qin Hui fell from power, the Qin family was worried that the family would be liquidated, so the whole family moved to Xixia. As for why Xixia was chosen in the end, outsiders don't know the reason. .But the Qin family has a bit of background, and after arriving in Xixia, relying on a political marriage with the Mu family, they stepped onto the political stage again."

"The Qin family, marry the Mu family..." Hearing these key words, Qin Hongmian popped up in Song Qingshu's mind instantly. Her brother's persecution made her marry a rich family in Xixia in desperation, and now thinking about it, everything is right.

"After all, the Qin family went abroad for a villain like Qin Hui, so be careful when you go to Xixia, and don't be tricked by them." Zhao Min reminded.

Song Qingshu nodded, but he didn't take it seriously. Although he didn't like the Qin family, but with Mu Wanqing's relationship, the two sides should not be in a hostile relationship.

"By the way, there is one more thing I want to tell you. I've been here for so long and I'm a bit bored, and I've been out for so long, and I'm a little homesick. Something happened a while ago, and my father and elder brother should be worried too. Me." Zhao Min whispered suddenly.

Listening to the string song to understand the elegance, Song Qingshu immediately reacted: "Do you want to go back to Mongolia?"

"Well, I want to go back and see Daddy..." Zhao Min was always in high spirits, but this time her tone was quite unconfident, and she looked at him nervously.

Song Qingshu frowned secretly, knowing that the current situation in Liao Kingdom was barely stabilized by Zhao Min and Su Quan. If she left, it would be difficult for Su Quan to play the two roles alone.

And more importantly, she knows too many secrets now, and Mongolia is an enemy country. If she leaves, there is no guarantee that she will not reveal the secrets. The layout of several countries will be destroyed once...

For other people, Song Qingshu has enough control, such as the three corpse brain pill, life and death talisman, or common interests, etc., but only for Zhao Min, he has no means of checks and balances, it is difficult to plant a life and death talisman for her

He was startled suddenly, what was he thinking, since when did he not believe in feelings? If even Zhao Min has to rely on these methods to control him, he will really be in a situation where he is said to be alone. Is this what I want

Thinking about all this clearly, Song Qingshu said with a smile: "Letting you stay in this deep palace all day is indeed a bit embarrassing for you, and you should go home and have a look at the time, if I am not going to Xixia soon, I will definitely be with you Let’s go back together to visit father-in-law and brother-in-law.”

"Father-in-law and brother-in-law, it's really ugly. If my father and brother knew what you did to me, they would draw out their scimitars and hack you to death immediately..." Zhao Min raised his chin and hummed.

Looking at her delicate red lips, Song Qingshu couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed her: "The raw rice has already been cooked, how can they refuse to admit it? If they dare to disagree, I will go directly to Ruyang The palace will take you away to elope."

"Who wants to elope with you!" Zhao Min spat, his expression changed suddenly, and he came to his senses, "So you agree with me going back to Mongolia?"

Song Qingshu pinched her face, Zhao Min's skin is very delicate and smooth, plus the goose egg face has a little natural baby fat, it is quite comfortable to pinch: "Mongolia is your home, how could I disagree? Woolen cloth?"

Normally, Zhao Min would subconsciously fight back when her face was pinched like this, but today she seemed to have forgotten about it, and just stared blankly at her lover: "Aren't you afraid that I will betray you?"

Song Qingshu said frankly: "I was a little worried at first, but I immediately thought that if I can't even trust you, then who else can I trust in this world?"

"Are you gambling?" Zhao Min sighed quietly.

Song Qingshu shook his head, looked at her with a smile: "This is not a gamble, because I am sure of winning."

Zhao Min's expression was serious: "I suddenly regretted my decision, because you are too soft-hearted, and you are too easy to trust others. You are not a qualified superior. I am afraid that with such a temperament, it will be difficult to rule the world in the future."

Song Qingshu suddenly became depressed: "Am I so bad?"

At this time, Zhao Min changed the topic: "But although this temperament is not a qualified superior, he is a perfect lover!" As if a spring breeze came overnight, thousands of pear trees bloomed.

Seeing her charming and incomparable smile, Song Qingshu couldn't help being a little stunned for a moment.

"Idiot~" Zhao Min nodded his forehead, she was born beautiful, but after laughing, she looked even more charming under the red candle.

Song Qingshu twitched his index finger when he saw it, he picked her up and walked into the room, Zhao Min was so ashamed that he exclaimed: "What do you want?"

"Think!" Song Qingshu nodded solemnly.

"Damn it!" Zhao Min angrily bit him on the shoulder.

Song Qingshu took a breath: "Are you a dog?"

"Who made you so bad?" Zhao Min huddled in his arms, a delicate blush oozing from the smooth and white skin, like a layer of rouge on white jade.

Song Qingshu knew that she was radiant and generous on weekdays, but after all, she had just come into contact with the matter of the bed, and was far from the age of lust, and now it is inevitable that some shyness of a girl still remains, but the more he knows this, the more he loves her. The interest was high: "You are going back to Mongolia soon. I don't know how long it will be until we meet next time. Of course, we must hurry up."

Thinking of the upcoming parting, Zhao Min felt endless sorrow for a while, and after a light hum, he stopped objecting.

Because of the imminent separation, and the desire to leave her an unforgettable night, so that she will never forget her own thoughts when she is alone in the future, Song Qingshu worked extra hard tonight than anyone else.

I don't know how long it took, but the girl's soft and weak coquettishness came from the pink curtain: "You have to go to Sister Su Quan's side later, why don't you save yourself..." (https:)