The girl in the yellow shirt raised her brows gradually, and asked in disbelief, "Are you sure it's him?"
"It's absolutely true!" Huakui began to tremble all over, "The gouache I used today is quite unique, and I can't find this kind of fragrance anywhere else, but he has my smell on him..."
The girl in yellow was listening, and suddenly thought of something, opened the food box Song Qingshu brought, and found that there were three sets of bowls and chopsticks inside, and her face finally changed.
"The water is here~" Song Qingshu picked up two cups of tea and walked in. Noticing that the expressions of the two women were a little off, he couldn't help wondering, "What's wrong with you?"
"It's nothing." The yellow-shirted woman forced a smile, "Pass the water quickly."
"Okay~" Song Qingshu leaned over, thinking about how to find an opportunity to find out about the relationship between the two women, when something happened suddenly, and he saw a cold light flashing in front of him, and a murderous look came towards him.
He subconsciously raised the cup to block it, but the porcelain cup didn't hold up for even a blink of an eye before it exploded into pieces, and the cold light continued to drive straight in...
The room quickly fell into silence. Song Qingshu tightly clamped the point of the stabbing sword with both fingers, looked at the owner holding the sword, and subconsciously shouted: "Are you crazy?"
The girl in yellow snorted coldly, her voice was as cold as iron: "Who the hell are you?"
The incident happened suddenly, Song Qingshu didn't realize it for a while, and only after hearing her question like this did he realize that he couldn't hide his identity. After all, how could a young eunuch have such good martial arts.
Taking advantage of the moment when he was absent-minded, the yellow-shirted girl flicked her wrist, and the sword in her hand spun sharply. Song Qingshu couldn't hold it any longer, and hurriedly let go of the tip of the sword and stepped back: "Listen to me first."
The woman in the yellow shirt's face was sinking like water, her lips were tightly closed, and she made several strikes, each sword was faster than the sword, and each move was fiercer than the last, so she didn't give him a chance to speak.
After dodging for a while, Song Qingshu saw that she was attacking with killer moves, and he was also agitated: "In this case, I will offend you first." As soon as the words fell, the whole person disappeared in place. The woman in yellow was shocked and exclaimed instinct Di Huijian stabbed behind her, but she was already injured, so her movements were inevitably a little slow. Before she could stab, she felt a numbness in her waist, and all the strength in her body disappeared immediately. fell into a generous chest.
All this just happened between the ups and downs of the rabbits. Before the oiran saw that the yellow-shirted woman was gaining the upper hand, who knew that she was restrained in a blink of an eye, and she was suddenly dumbfounded until she saw Song Qingshu holding the yellow-shirted woman. She finally woke up on the bed, grabbed the vase next to him and threw it on his head.
"Hey, you woman is too cruel. You were tender with me just now, and you wanted my life as soon as you turned around." Song Qingshu seemed to have eyes behind him, and easily dodged, even It also catches the falling vase so that it does not fall to the ground.
"It really is you, you are the son-in-law Tang Kuobian!" The oiran trembled, she finally saw hope, she never thought that hope would be shattered so quickly, and she shuddered at the thought of falling into the hands of Jin people again.
"How did you recognize me?" Song Qingshu asked curiously.
"You smell of my incense powder." Perhaps because she had succumbed to the golden man's power for many years, the oiran replied subconsciously.
"So that's how it is." Song Qingshu suddenly realized that he was careful enough in everything, but he didn't expect women's racial talent. No wonder those women in previous lives could often detect their husbands' infidelity by smelling other women on their husbands.
Now that things have happened, he doesn't have to pretend anymore, he hugged the oiran into his arms, hugged the woman in yellow with the other hand, and laughed loudly: "I was right in Qiuxianglou before, I didn't expect There is a chance to kill two birds with one stone so soon."
The oiran became anxious immediately: "My lord, what are you going to do, come directly to me, I will serve you well, don't make things difficult for Yingluo."
"Yingluo?" Song Qingshu looked at the woman in yellow shirt on the other side playfully, "Is this your maiden name?"
The woman in the yellow shirt blushed slightly, snorted and said, "Fifth Sister, don't be afraid, this person is not Tang Kuobian, consort of the Kingdom of Jin."
"Ah, then who is he?" Hua Kui was stunned for a moment.
Song Qingshu's heart trembled, but he said quite relaxedly: "Sister Fairy, who are you saying that I am not Tang Kuobian?"
Normally, he yelled respectfully like a little eunuch, but the yellow-shirted woman didn't think it was a big deal, but now he yelled lightly, and she couldn't help feeling ashamed and angry, "Don't call me like that! "
Song Qingshu was startled, and then laughed: "I said, girl Yingluo, I'm afraid you haven't figured out the current situation, you are my captive, and you are still yelling at me here?"
The woman in the yellow shirt ignored him, and analyzed herself: "The son-in-law of the Kingdom of Jin, Tang Kuobian, is the official residence of Shangshu Zuocheng. You can easily restrain me, so how could it be Tang Kuobian?"
Song Qingshu shrugged his shoulders: "It seems that you know a lot about Jin Guo's intelligence, but these information are superficial things, how do you know that I am not a martial arts master secretly?" He didn't want Tang Kuo to argue His identity was revealed, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and hold on.
"Hmph, you can tell who you are at a glance." As soon as the yellow-shirted woman finished speaking, she suddenly sat up straight from Song Qingshu's arms, instantly sealed the vital points on his chest, and at the same time tore him off. face mask.
"Uh..." The yellow-shirted woman's move was as fast as lightning, and the incident happened so suddenly that even Song Qingshu caught her advice, and couldn't help laughing bitterly, "I was careless, since you know the scriptures of the Nine Yins, then naturally It will also be the solution to the acupoint."
After seeing Song Qingshu's appearance clearly, Huang Shannu was no less shocked than him: "How could it be you!"
Song Qingshu smiled slightly: "Who does the girl think?"
Thinking of the time spent together, the woman in yellow blushed, and said angrily, "I said, why did I feel an inexplicable sense of dislike when I saw that little eunuch for the first time, so it was you, Huahua?" Son!"
"Thank you for your praise, Miss, I'm ashamed of myself," Song Qingshu looked at her rosy face, and couldn't help admiring, "Although the girl says she hates me, she can't help but blush when she sees me as a playboy. The charm has already broken through the sky."
"I don't blush!" The yellow-shirted woman hurriedly touched her cheeks, and found that she was really hot, and couldn't help but jump in her heart, "If you talk nonsense, believe it or not, I will cut your tongue off!"
"I'm afraid the girl is reluctant." Song Qingshu smiled brighter.
The yellow-shirted woman's eyebrows trembled involuntarily, and she couldn't hold back the anger in her heart anymore, she raised her hand and wanted to slap him, but Song Qingshu stopped her halfway.
Song Qingshu squeezed her wrist, took advantage of the situation and pressed her whole body onto the bed, and looked at her from a close distance like this: "Sister Fairy, you are not the only one in this world who knows how to untangle acupuncture points."
The girl in the yellow shirt was about to speak, but Song Qingshu suddenly lowered her head and kissed her, blocking all her words back into her mouth...