Flower Stealing Master

Chapter 197: To destroy your chastity

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"Your Highness, although other places have been searched, there is still one place that has not been searched." Ren Woxing stared at the bed after finishing speaking.

Noticing his gaze, Auntie Zhu was furious: "Now that I've undressed and slept, there's no strands under the quilt, is it possible that Master Ren wants to take a look?"

As soon as this remark came out, there were voices of swallowing saliva all around. Seeing the expectant eyes of his subordinates, Ren Woxing felt a little embarrassed, and quickly said: "In that case, Ren will not disturb His Royal Highness to rest."

He was actually worried that the saint would be held hostage by Song Qingshu like Ren Yingying and would have to deal with him, but from her tone of voice, it was clear that she intended to cover her up, how could she look like being held hostage? Although he knew that Song Qingshu was hidden in the quilt, he didn't dare to lift the quilt of the saintess directly. He also knew the rules of the saintesses of Mingjiao, and he didn't want to offend hundreds of thousands of Mingjiao followers all over the world for no reason. Since the saint is safe, he doesn't have to chase after her. After all, the future is long, and he can make a long-term plan to capture Song Qingshu, and he still has a plan to attract Song Qingshu.

After all his subordinates had withdrawn, Ren Woxing stood at the door, his tone of admiration and envy when he turned his head: "So many women want to protect you regardless of their reputation, your Excellency is really good at it, hahaha~" After finishing speaking, he laughed and left. go.

"He's gone, come out." Auntie Zhu threw off the quilt and jumped out of bed.

Although Song Qingshu was obsessed with the fragrance in the bed, he still had the cheek to stay there, and jumped down: "Thank you for saving me, but it's a pity that I wet her quilt... and clothes, I'm very sorry." See Covering the wet quilt, Song Qingshu showed a trace of regret.

Noticing that the dress on her body was wet because it was close to him just now, and her skin was faintly visible, Zhu Yu's face was slightly red, and she picked up a coat from the side and put it on her body, covering up the leaking beauty , said unnaturally: "I just want to repay my son for saving Jinling City last time, so you don't have to worry about it."

"How can this be compared? If I hadn't appeared that day, the girl must have succeeded." Song Qingshu said awkwardly.

"There is a definite number in the dark, and that can only prove that the Tartars are not exhausted." Aimee Zhu sighed slightly, her voice full of helplessness and melancholy.

"By the way, why did the girl become a saint of Mingjiao?" Song Qingshu asked after being silent for a while.

"What on earth did you do, you've got water all over your body? Change your clothes first, your whole body is wet, it's not good for your bones." Aimee Zhu glanced at his clothes and said softly.

Song Qingshu laughed dryly, always embarrassed to say that he ran into Ren Yingying's bathtub, but luckily the other party didn't really want to know the answer, "I didn't bring a change of clothes, I'll just go down the mountain and roast it with a fire later. "

Auntie Zhu frowned, and shook her head slightly: "I still have something to ask you... How about this, I'll find a suit of clothes for you to change." After speaking, she went to the closet and flipped through the clothes. bad your chastity

Song Qingshu's face was a little exciting, and he waved his hands quickly: "Thank you for your kindness, but I'm a big man, I'm afraid it's not convenient to wear your clothes." Thinking of his appearance in women's clothing, he shuddered.

Auntie Zhu pursed her lips and smiled: "I usually dress up in men's clothing occasionally when I walk around the rivers and lakes. You are too worried." After a while, she took out a green shirt, handed it to Song Qingshu, and said, "Young master, try to see if you can wear it or not. I'm worried that your clothes may be a little tight."

"Thank you!" Song Qingshu took it over, smelled a ray of sweet fragrance at the tip of his nose, and subconsciously asked, "Why is it fragrant?"

Aimee Zhu blushed, turned around and said, "I don't have brand new clothes here, I have worn this one before, I hope you don't mind."

"I don't mind, of course I don't mind." Song Qingshu said happily, what a joke, the man who chooses new clothes in this situation is really sick.

"Go behind the screen and change it first. I'll check at the window to see if there's anyone out there letting me go." After Zhu Yuxi finished speaking, she came to the window, opened the window slightly, and looked out.

Song Qingshu changed his clothes three times, five times and two times. He only felt that his whole body was dry and soft, and there was a faint fragrance coming from the clothes, and he immediately became refreshed. "I have to find a chance to return this set of clothes to her in the future. It's not difficult to borrow again. People in the previous life said that borrowing books is the beginning of love. I found another way to borrow clothes to express love. It must not be effective. Not going anywhere."

"Hey, it's really puzzling that Ren Woxing didn't send anyone to guard nearby." Aimee Zhu stood with her hands behind her back, with her head lowered and a look of bitter thought flashed across her face.

"Maybe he is concerned about your status as a saint, and worried about offending you?" Song Qingshu stepped out while fastening his belt.

"Sure enough, he looks a bit small," Auntie Zhu stared at him up and down, with a smile on her lips, "It's about as handsome as I was when I was dressed as a man."

"Young girl is elegant and refined. Putting on this dress, Luo Cheng will be pissed to death, Pan An will be scared to death, and Song Yu will be ashamed. How dare I compare with you." Song Qingshu praised.

"Is this how you usually lie to little girls?" Zhu Yuxi sat down and looked at him leisurely.

"You have wronged me. The little girls nowadays are as cunning as ghosts. They are smarter than each other. How can they be fooled by such a few words." Song Qingshu also sat down beside him and said with a smile.

"It would be great if he had you so good at coaxing girls back then." Aunt Zhu sighed slightly. Yuan Chengzhi was calm and dull, and he was indeed not as frivolous as Song Qingshu.

"As a saint sent by the Ming Sect, I naturally violated the interests of Ren Woxing, so he has always regarded me as a thorn in the side, but it is a pity that he has not fully digested the strength of the Sun Moon God Sect, so he has no choice but to maintain a superficial relationship with me. Be kind. It's rare for him to catch him today, and he doesn't take the opportunity to make use of it, which is really not his style." Thinking of the question just now, Auntie Zhu replied.

"Could it be that he hasn't died yet? Chapter 198 to ruin your chastity

Heart, planning to win me over? "Song Qingshu suppressed the doubts in his heart, and asked again, "By the way, how did the girl become a saint of Mingjiao?" "

Auntie Zhu opened her lips lightly, she spoke in a calm manner, but she explained the ins and outs of the whole matter clearly: "Before the Jinling trip last time, I was invited by the leader Zhang to be the saint of Mingjiao. You also know my identity It’s just a subjugated princess, but I’m not willing to live in seclusion for the rest of my life. My greatest hope has always been to drive away the Tartars and restore my Ming Dynasty, so as to comfort my father’s spirit in heaven. It’s a pity that I have been watching with cold eyes in recent years. Hui, Honghuahui, Mu Wangfu, and the Zheng family in Taiwan, although all of them are under the banner of anti-Qing and Ming Dynasty, they are not like people who can achieve great things. On the contrary, it is the leader of Mingjiao Zhang, with world-class martial arts and great talent. It is estimated that the person who will overthrow the Qing Dynasty in the future may be none other than him."

Song Qingshu saw that although she was out of the ordinary, but there was a trace of grace and luxury in her gestures, she secretly admired her. Looking at the picturesque woman in front of her who kept boasting about Zhang Wuji, jealousy surged in her heart for no reason: "Your Highness, even if Zhang Wuji overthrew the Qing Dynasty, he must be the emperor himself, so how can he restore the Ming Dynasty?"

Auntie Zhu seemed to have thought about this question a long time ago, and quickly replied: "That's why I expected that heaven and earth will meet, and those people in the Mu Palace will fail in the end. They are too obsessed with orthodoxy. If they don't get along, they will even kill each other. The Manchu Qing Dynasty is still alive, but they first consider who will be the emperor in the future. They are really a bunch of people..." Auntie Zhu quickly stopped talking, but the meaning was obvious.

"That's right, there are too many smart people in the Han people. There are ninety-nine brothers, but only one enemy. They always want to eradicate their own people first, and finally become the boss themselves, and then deal with the enemy, but no one has ever thought about it." But do they have the ability to deal with that terrible enemy alone." Song Qingshu sighed.

"Sir, you really have profound knowledge," Auntie Zhu's beautiful eyes glowed. As the last princess of the Ming Empire, she had naturally seen the top figures in the world. After so many years of wandering around the world, those so-called heroes, even Chen Jinnan She didn't really pay attention to other characters. There is only one Zhang Wuji, and when talking about the general trend of the world, she often hits the nail on the head, which makes her admire from the bottom of her heart. She didn't expect that there is another Song Qingshu now.

"My thinking is different from theirs. My first pursuit is to overthrow the Qing Dynasty. As for who will be the emperor, I can decide later. Moreover, Mingjiao is inextricably linked with my Ming Dynasty. Zhang Jiaozhu also promised that one day To unify the world, Ming must be the title of the country." Auntie Zhu said with a blush on her cheeks, and there was another sentence she didn't say, that day Zhang Wuji also promised to make her the queen and choose their children to inherit the throne , Let the blood of the Zhu family continue to flow, but she missed Yuan Chengzhi very much at that time, and did not agree.

"It's not right, it's very wrong, this Zhang Wuji is too different from the original book Chapter 198 to destroy your chastity

A little farther away, before the lion slaughter meeting, I thought there was something wrong with him, but now looking back at his various behaviors, every move has a far-reaching purpose, and every move cuts to the point, and he looks ambitious, with the heart of devouring the world, In fact, it is very different from the indecisive man in the original book who is indifferent to fame and wealth. "Song Qingshu was suspicious of Dasheng in his heart, but after thinking about it, he could travel through it, so it shouldn't be a big deal to have a butterfly effect.

"Guan Gongzi's manner of speaking is not a thing in the pond, but why would he serve as the official of the Tartars and willingly work for Kangxi?" Zhu Wei asked, tilting her head and staring at Song Qingshu.

"If I say that our goals are the same, but the methods of choice are different, do you believe it or not?" Song Qingshu smiled wryly.

"Of course I didn't believe it in the past, but after talking with the young master today, I believe it. With your courage, I know that you are definitely not willing to be a tartar... a dog-legged person." Zhu Yuxi looked at him, feeling that the future was gloomy before , Now there is another dawn.

Song Qingshu was overwhelmed with emotion: "I used to work so hard on my lips, and some friends didn't understand me. I didn't expect the princess to choose to believe me with just a few words. It's really..."

"Speak lightly and deeply?" Zhu Wei's voice was clear and soft, "By the way, what are you talking about going to Heimuya this time?"

"Oh, to destroy the chastity of Mingjiao saints." Song Qingshu subconsciously replied.