Song Qingshu's heart fluttered when he heard it, and he said with a smile: "How can other women have such charm as Sister Lan, I don't know if I can choose my sister?"
Lan Fenghuang looked a little embarrassed, and said softly: "It's not impossible for the slave family to serve the young master, but the slave family is already the woman of the leader, and it is inconvenient to serve other men. I hope the young master will forgive me."
"That's going to be difficult. I'm not interested in other women in the church." Song Qingshu didn't expose her lie, and deliberately showed a embarrassed expression.
"It seems that the young master doesn't like our Miao family girl." Lan Fenghuang glanced at a figure, and immediately made up his mind, "Then I will send a Han family girl over tonight, Bao Jun is satisfied."
Song Qingshu followed her eyes suspiciously, and saw that the girl who was following behind He Tieshou was pitifully tied up in the hall by the Five Poison Sect members, and said in amazement: "What did you plan to do with her?"
"If you don't like her, according to the rules of the Five Poison Sect, such captured enemies will often be sent to the Spirit Snake Cave to be tortured by those ten thousand snakes... Of course, if you are lucky enough to have her, she It's the young master's woman, so my family will naturally not embarrass her." Worried that Song Qingshu had been pestering her to sleep with her, Lan Fenghuang rolled his eyes and revealed a sly smile.
"Why is it so hard for a woman to be a woman?" Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that the smiling Lan Fenghuang would be so calm when talking about such a horrible punishment.
"Then, do you want this woman to sleep with you?" Lan Fenghuang said softly.
"You've said that, how can I bear to watch a beautiful young girl die?" Song Qingshu smiled wryly.
"Little girl, you have to serve that young master well at night, or I will really throw you into the snake cave tomorrow." Lan Fenghuang came to Zhong Ling's side and lowered his voice while untying her body Said, "No, take this with me, I'll check it tomorrow."
Zhong Ling looked at the white silk in his hand suspiciously, confused: "What is this?"
"It's just under there..." Lan Fenghuang whispered a few words in her ear, and Zhong Ling's face turned red all of a sudden, "Tomorrow I will check whether there is any redness on it, don't try to lie to me~"
Song Qingshu had just finished washing in the room when a girl knocked on the door and walked in. Song Qingshu looked up and saw her round face with a small dimple at the corner of her mouth, her face was full of innocence and romance, but it was a pity that there was a hint of panic now.
"What's your name?" Song Qingshu is not an upright gentleman, seeing her beautiful face, charming and charming, he already wanted to pick her up. Of course, he wouldn't be so anxious as if he had never seen a woman in eight lifetimes, and he knew that communicating his feelings first would always get twice the result with half the effort.
"My name is Zhong Ling." The girl replied timidly, her eyes dodging around, thinking about the way to escape.
"Zhong Ling?" Song Qingshu choked for breath, thinking it couldn't be such a coincidence, and quickly asked tentatively: "Then do you know a white silk falling red in Chapter 176?"
A woman named Mu Wanqing? "
"Sister Mu?" Zhong Ling listened to their conversation in the Zhurong Temple during the day, and understood that Song Qingshu's martial arts was very high, and was worrying about the huge difference in martial arts between the two, and the Lightning Sable was lost again, Zhong Ling thought that his first time would be broken. In the hands of a strange man, I didn't expect the other party to know Mu Wanqing.
"Is your mother Gan Baobao? Is your father Duan Zhengchun?" Song Qingshu wished he could slap his mouth, why would he ask her name with such a mean mouth, and he would not be so troubled if he went straight to the point.
"Nonsense, my father is Zhong Wanchou." Zhong Ling had already learned from a few words from her mother that Duan Zhengchun was her biological father, but it was a matter of her mother's name, so she dared not admit it in front of outsiders.
"It's no wonder that the ugly monster gave birth to such a beautiful daughter as you. How did you get along with He Tieshou?" Song Qingshu curled his lips, and began to struggle with a question in his mind: Gan Baobao was forced to marry Zhong Ling after she was pregnant with Zhong Ling. He fell in love with Zhong Wanchou, and was slept by that horse-faced man for more than ten years—if you think about it casually, you can understand that if an ugly monster marries a bride who is as beautiful as flowers and jade, then he can't work hard to farm the fields? In this way, is Zhong Wanchou taking advantage of Duan Zhengchun, or Duan Zhengchun taking advantage of Zhong Wanchou
Although Zhong Ling was dissatisfied with what he called Zhong Wanchou, but he had to bow his head under the eaves, so he had to tell the story of how he met Yun Zhonghe in order to find Lightning Mink again, and was finally rescued by He Tieshou .
"That bastard Yun Zhonghe really hasn't changed his nature," Song Qingshu said with a sneer, "One day, he will keep his oath."
"Young master, are you... sister Mu's friend?" Zhong Ling looked at him cautiously and asked weakly.
"Could be, a friend in need." Song Qingshu secretly regretted that Mu Wanqing saw Shui Sheng making out with him on purpose that day, and ran away angrily, but he had a manly mentality and didn't chase him out.
"That's great." Zhong Ling obviously relaxed, and stroked her small chest with her hand, "I thought I was doomed tonight."
"I'm friends with Mu Wanqing, but she's not my wife. Who told you I wouldn't do anything to you?" Song Qingshu was clearly struggling in his heart.
"Ah?" Zhong Ling was dumbfounded, shrank back, and said pitifully, "I'm Sister Mu's best friend, can you let me go for her sake?"
"Forget it, forget it, I'm unlucky, you go to bed and sleep, I'll find another place." Song Qingshu waved his hand, muttering in his heart: If I knew this, wouldn't it be fine if I just called a Miao girl to come
"I knew Brother Song that you are a good person!" Zhong Ling smiled all of a sudden, her eyes were like a crooked moon, extremely beautiful.
"I hate women saying that I'm a good person," Song Qingshu was depressed, "Go to sleep by yourself, I'll go out first, otherwise it's hard to guarantee that I won't be a beast in the middle of the night." Chapter 176 White Silk Falling Red
"Wait a minute!" Zhong Ling shouted anxiously, seeing him turn around with a puzzled look on his face, he quickly said, "Can you sleep in this room tonight, Lan Fenghuang said, if... if..."
So he told Song Qingshu about Lan Fenghuang's threat.
"Do you believe this too? She is still a little girl after all," Song Qingshu said with a smile, "This is clearly Lan Fenghuang's intention to scare you."
"What if she didn't scare me?" Zhong Ling shuddered at the thought of being thrown into the snake pile.
Song Qingshu was taken aback, thinking that he had lost his martial arts now, Lan Fenghuang only treated him with courtesy because of Dongfang Muxue's face, but Dongfang Muxue was moody, if they really didn't let Zhong Ling go, he really couldn't help him.
"Okay, I'll stay here tonight, and I'll cooperate with you." Song Qingshu picked up a quilt from the bed and spread it on the floor beside it, barely counting it as a bed.
"But Lan Fenghuang still wants to test that..." Zhong Ling coyly took out a white square scarf, her face was as red as rouge.