"Jujubes, peaches?" Looking at the two boxes of fruits, Song Qingshu was thoughtful.
Li Yuanzhi picked up a jujube, looked left and right but didn't see anything unusual, and asked stupidly: "Could it be that someone poisoned it?"
Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing: "Don't worry, eat it, it won't be poisonous." Throwing the peach in his hand back into the basket, Song Qingshu turned and walked out.
"Go to bed first, I'll go out first, if there is no accident, I won't be back tonight."
Hearing Song Qingshu's words, Luo Bing breathed a sigh of relief, but Li Yuanzhi asked doubtfully, "Then where do you sleep?"
A beautiful image appeared in his mind, Song Qingshu said with a smile: "There is always a place to sleep."
Out of the Sifang Pavilion, Song Qingshu walked on the calm street, and said to himself: "This one asked me to save her husband, that one asked me to save her husband, and someone asked me to save her sweetheart, hey, could it be that I really did it?" Friends of women."
With the lesson learned from the Dragon Sect last time, Song Qingshu was careful this time. He used his true energy to check the surrounding aura while walking. He did feel a few suspicious auras on the way, but he quickly got rid of the opponent by turning left and right.
"Brother, I'm not good at anything, but there is at least one thing, and that is lightness kung fu." Song Qingshu smiled triumphantly, and swaggered towards a certain direction.
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In Tian's mansion, Nan Lan suddenly woke up from a dream. She dreamed that she was making out with Song Qingshu. Her husband Tian Guinong suddenly barged in. Then that bastard Song Qingshu smiled at Tian Guinong and continued to work on him. Looking at her husband's murderous eyes, Nan Lan woke up instantly.
"How could I have such a dream." Nan Lan pressed the back of her hand to her cheek, felt the astonishing heat on it, bit her lower lip involuntarily, and said to herself shyly.
"Ma'am, I dreamed about it." Suddenly a strange and familiar voice came from beside her ear. Nan Lan raised her head in disbelief, and found that Song Qingshu was actually sitting on the window sill, looking at herself with a smile.
"Why is this dream so real?" Nan Lan was taken aback and rubbed her eyes subconsciously, but when she saw Song Qingshu walking over from the window sill, she almost exclaimed, "It's really you?" Fortunately, she covered it with her hand temporarily. mouth, so that the sound did not disturb Tian Qingwen who was across the yard.
"You missed me, so I showed up." Song Qingshu came to the bed in the blink of an eye.
Nan Lan subconsciously tightened the quilt on her body, and shrank towards the corner of the bed: "It's so late, please respect yourself, Mr. Song."
"Self-respect?" Song Qingshu smiled and spread his hands, "We have met each other honestly before, so do we still need such honor?"
Nan Lan's face turned cold: "Last night was just my reward for saving Gui Nong. Now that the deposit has been paid, I hope you don't push yourself any further."
"Do you have to talk about the matter between us as a deal?" Song Qingshu smiled wryly, "Okay, since you want to talk about the complicated thoughts in Chapter 221
deal, then let's talk deal. "
"What deal?" Nan Lan's eyes flashed with confusion.
"If I say that I have already found out the whereabouts of Tian Guinong, will Madam welcome me?" Song Qingshu looked at the beautiful woman on the bed, clutching the quilt timidly. As for her identity as someone else's wife , fueled some evil thoughts in his heart.
"Guinong?" Nan Lan suddenly felt that the name was a little strange, but her wife's duty made her subconsciously ask, "How is Guinong?"
"Madam, won't you invite me to sit down?" Song Qingshu didn't answer her, but looked at her aggressively.
"You... sit down." Nan Lan's heart trembled when she met his eyes, feeling that something would happen again today.
"Thank you, ma'am." Song Qing smiled happily and sat down on the bed directly.
"Sit on the stool." Nan Lan felt that he must be so close to her, she must have no good intentions, and the woman's reserve encouraged her to say.
"In the dead of night, my hands and feet were a little numb when I came here, and the stool was too damp, why don't Madam give me a corner of the quilt, let me warm up first and then tell you about Brother Tian?" Song Qingshu didn't wait for her to answer, He lifted up a corner of the quilt and shrank his feet in.
"Okay... okay." Nan Lan only felt that her mind was in a mess, and replied subconsciously. When she realized it, Song Qingshu had already shrunk under the quilt.
"You're such a rascal." Nan Lan sighed, and could only curl her legs, trying her best not to touch the opponent's body.
Song Qingshu also knew the truth of Zhang Chi's restraint, so he stopped forcing her, and said: "Today I went to Shengjing City to drink at Zhang Zhaozhong's house, and then..." Song Qingshu slowly talked about what happened during the day, but didn't say a word. The matter of returning the fields to farming.
Nan Lan finally got a little impatient: "You should talk about Guinong."
"Look at my memory," Song Qingshu slapped his forehead, but moved towards Nan Lan calmly, "Later, I found out that Brother Tian was locked up in Prince Bao's Mansion after my side-talking."
"Ah?" With an exclamation, a look of despair flashed in Nan Lan's eyes. When Tian Guinong came home before, she had boasted to her countless times that Prince Bao's mansion was absolutely impenetrable after the concerted efforts of the masters in the manor. Flies don't even try to fly out.
Song Qingshu came to her side unknowingly, and said softly: "Madam, don't worry, I have already contacted the helper, and Brother Tian will be rescued in a short time."
"Really?" Nan Lan turned her head excitedly, and found that Song Qingshu's face was only three inches away, and her pink face turned red.
"Of course it's true," Song Qingshu stretched out his fingers and raised her smooth chin, "Ma'am, I've done my best for your affairs. Is there any reward?"
Nan Lan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her voice trembled: "The reward was already given to you last night. Chapter 221 Complicated thoughts
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"But I think it's not enough, what should I do?" Song Qingshu's hand had already quietly reached into her nightgown.
The reason to bully Nan Lan again is not because of her beauty, but because of the rich pure yin energy in her body. He is now in danger in Shengjing City, and he has just received a warning from an unknown person to 'escape early'. How could he not Take the time to improve your skills and prepare for the coming crisis.
"Didn't you say that the other half of the deposit will be paid after the matter is completed?" Nan Lan dodged back and begged.
"But you also said that you can come to your residence when you are free." Song Qingshu looked at her aggressively with bright eyes.
Nan Lan wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in. When she left the Sifang Pavilion early in the morning, she teased him for some reason. She must have been punished at this time, and said pitifully: "I... I was just joking. "
"But I'm serious." Song Qingshu gently kneaded the things in his hands, "To be honest, I have no place to sleep now, and I need my wife to take me in for a night."
Nan Lan's face was so red that she was about to drip water: "How is it possible, is your room occupied by a vixen?"
"Ma'am is really clever. There is indeed a vixen in my room." Song Qingshu exerted a little force on his arms, and Nan Lan fell into his arms.
"Even if there is a vixen, there are so many rooms in the Sifang Pavilion, there is no place for you to sleep." Nan Lan lowered her head and said softly.
"One vixen is the bliss in the world, but two vixens are a bit of a headache." The allusion of "one monk carries water to drink, two monks drink too much water, and three monks have no water" appeared in Song Qingshu's mind.
"I don't believe it. According to your temperament, you are willing to come out if there is a vixen." Nan Lan said, biting her lip, confused.
"No matter how beautiful a vixen is, how can it compare to the beauty of my wife?" Song Qingshu loosened the restraint on her shoulders with a flick of his hand, and the clothes slipped off, revealing the shoulders that were cut like a knife, and the skin that was as smooth as satin .
"It's really a misfortune for Guinong to know you as a friend." Nan Lan sighed, and there was a strong force in front of her, and she fell on the bed involuntarily.
"I saved your husband and wife once before, and I will save him again this time. He should be grateful to me." Song Qingshu let out a stream of steam in her ear.
"Thank you for bullying his wife?" Nan Lan's eyes flashed blankly. During this time, she was too tired to run around. Whether it was physically or psychologically, she needed a strong arm to rely on to rescue her husband. Just leave it to him...
"Are you stupid enough to let him know?" Song Qingshu propped his hands on the bed, staring straight into her eyes.
"Of course not." Nan Lan replied subconsciously.
"That's fine," Song Qingshu pressed up, and whispered, "Hey, don't close your legs. This complicated thought in Chapter 221
so tight. "
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After a deliberate low cry, Nan Lan looked at the man sitting cross-legged on the bed with a complicated expression: "It's almost dawn, you should go."
"Isn't it still dawn?" With Qu Feiyan's reminder before, Song Qingshu subconsciously paid attention to women's feelings, and stopped ignoring his partner when he was practicing. He pulled Nan Lan into his arms and followed the instructions. As the zhenqi circulated in the body, Song Qingshu's fingertips scratched Nan Lan's skin at the same time.
Nan Lan was made into a layer of thin bumps by him, and begged: "Tian Guinong's daughter is in the yard. She has always been shrewd. If she sees it, I won't have to live."
"Don't worry, with my martial arts, I won't let her see it." Song Qingshu replied.
"But it's almost dawn!" Nan Lan said anxiously.
"Oh, I didn't expect to be with you for so long before." Song Qingshu's words made Nan Lan feel ashamed and angry, and she was about to reach out and pinch him when Song Qingshu suddenly disappeared into the room.
Looking at the empty quilt, Nan Lan suddenly felt a little lost, and sat up slowly, not knowing what she was thinking for a while, and sat there in a daze.
Unexpectedly, not long after, Song Qingshu returned to the house, smiled at her and said, "Now you don't have to worry about Tian Qingwen."
Nan Lan was startled, and quickly asked, "What did you do to her?"
"Don't worry, it's just her sleeping point. She won't wake up until noon tomorrow. Of course, you don't have to worry about being spotted by her." Song Qingshu pinched her shoulders and slowly laid her down On the bed, "Your body is weak, and you can't bear such a continuous toss, go to sleep and get enough energy."
"What's more, you have been like a bear every time these two days, just because she is someone else's wife, so you won't feel sorry for it when you use it?" Nan Lan's face was shy and thin. angry.
Unexpectedly, she kept thinking about this sentence, Song Qingshu thought it was funny but also apologetic, and quickly apologized and coaxed Nan Lan to fall asleep gradually, and Song Qingshu started to continue practicing.
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