As soon as Xia Qingqing finished speaking, she was so ashamed that she hurriedly said, "Let go of me, I have to go to work!"
Song Qingshu was in a good mood at this time, and he untied her acupuncture points casually: "Hahaha, remember what you just said."
Xia Qingqing spat lightly, and ran out without looking back, and Auntie Zhu who was beside her asked suspiciously, "What did Qingqing just say?"
Because she was not familiar with Song Qingshu enough, Auntie Zhu just lowered her head and played with her fingers just now, feeling uneasy, and didn't pay attention to what the two of them were talking about, let alone Xia Qingqing deliberately lowered her voice.
"She asked me to accompany you well." Song Qingshu moved closer to her ear, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.
Sensing the heat from Song Qingshu, Aimee Zhu's skin couldn't help but tremble, and she said in a slightly flustered voice, "I'll also contact those mountain leaders."
"Didn't you say there's no problem?" The three monks had no water to drink, Xia Qingqing left first in order to create an opportunity for him, Song Qingshu would not let her good intentions go wrong.
"It's just that it's okay to take it for granted. It has to be confirmed in person. They haven't discussed this matter with them yet. After all... after all..." Auntie Zhu suddenly became hesitant.
"After all what?" Song Qingshu asked curiously.
"It's easy to talk to my master, but I haven't talked to Shuijian yet. After all, I have to make sure with you first before I can come forward. Who kept you away for so long." Aimee Zhu thought to herself what was going on with Song Qingshu before The relationship is not confirmed, so she ran to others abruptly and asked them to support Song Qingshu, in case Song Qingshu was unwilling to be with her... then wouldn't she lose face to her grandma's house as a majestic princess
As the Golden Snake Conference was approaching, Auntie Zhu kept sending people to inquire about Song Qingshu's whereabouts, waiting for his arrival, but he was delayed on the road, which made Auntie Zhu feel a little resentful.
"Confirm the relationship," Song Qingshu was overjoyed upon hearing the words, "Then I will confirm the relationship with you." After speaking, he untied her belt.
Auntie Zhu was taken aback, and hurriedly pressed his hand: "Didn't we confirm our relationship just now?"
"That's not enough." Song Qingshu shook his head lightly, and began to slowly kiss her on the cheek.
"You..." Zhu Yuxi bit her lip, her whole body trembling with nervousness. Although the two of them had a skin-to-skin kiss before, it was because of force after all. Now it's like this...
Aimee Zhu even had a feeling that she was entrusted with inhumanity, but after thinking about it, maybe men are like this? Anyway, I made up my mind to follow him, not to mention that I am already his person...
After several thoughts in her mind, Auntie Zhu sighed quietly, then gently closed her eyes and let him do what she wanted, every skin-to-skin contact could cause her soul to tremble.
"Hmm~"
Auntie Zhu opened her mouth slightly, raised her chin slightly, and showed her smooth and delicate pink neck in front of her lover, so nervous that she seemed to be able to hear her own heartbeat.
Seeing her look like letting you pick and choose, Song Qingshu couldn't be polite, one hand quietly stretched in from her skirt, and the other hand skillfully untied the ribbon around her waist.
When Song Qingshu just touched Auntie Zhu's belt, she subconsciously blocked it with her hand, Song Qingshu lightly pushed it aside, she didn't continue to hold on, and soon a seductive snow-white body appeared in front of her.
With a little force in his hands, he gently pushed her body down on the bed, feeling that her whole body was a little stiff, in order to relieve her tension, Song Qingshu smiled lightly and said, "Ah Jiu, this is not the first time between us, what are you doing?" Well, you're so nervous, relax a little bit."
Auntie Zhu suddenly felt resentful, thinking that I didn't know you were so anxious, you were just like this when you were entrusted with me for life, it's no wonder you're not nervous.
"You don't remember the last time you were in Shengjing..." Song Qingshu leaned over and whispered in her ear.
Aimee Zhu's face turned red all of a sudden, recalling the beauty of that day, she couldn't help but feel a surge in her heart, and she finally relaxed slowly.
Song Qingshu's fingers gently slid over her skin, and he sincerely praised: "The hot spring water is smooth and smooth, Ah Jiu, your skin is so good."
This is the most normal compliment, but Song Qingshu forgot that this was in the ancient times when feudal ethics were rampant. Hearing such direct praise from him, Auntie Zhu felt ashamed and anxious, but she couldn't help but feel shy when she could be praised by her lover. A trace of pride.
Suddenly there was a burst of sweet fragrance, Song Qingshu said in surprise: "This is the best incense in the Forbidden City, there are not many in the palace, why do you have it, Ah Jiu?"
"The name of this fragrance is 'Mrs. Huarui Yaxiang'. I used this kind of fragrance the most in the imperial palace. Later, I went into exile and naturally disappeared. Fortunately, I was curious and looked up its formula, so I fumbled for it by myself. It fits out."
"Now the recipe of this fragrance in the Manchu Palace seems to have been lost, please tell me quickly." In order to relieve Aimee Zhu's tension and eliminate the slight sense of strangeness between the two of them, Song Qingshu took great pains to deliberately lead the topic to She is most familiar with favorite things.
"If I remember correctly, it should be three taels of agarwood and stack incense, one tael each of sandalwood, half a penny of borneol, one tael of carapace, and one penny of musk. For one qian, mix raw honey well, put it into a porcelain box and boil it for ten times, then take it out and cellar for seven days... "
Seeing that Song Qingshu liked the fragrance on her body, Auntie Zhu seemed to have found a bosom friend, and her face exuded a charming brilliance.
Although she has been living in the Jianghu for many years, the graceful and luxurious aura cultivated in the palace since she was a child has penetrated into her bones and is closely integrated with her own temperament. Therefore, she always feels out of place when getting along with people in the Jianghu. You will feel that she is spoiled and spoiled, which is too rich and noble.
She liked Yuan Chengzhi so much back then, and she never talked about it with him. Firstly, Yuan Chengzhi didn't understand, and secondly... Yuan Chengzhi was just a reckless man in the end. the distance between the two.
Song Qingshu learned quite a lot, plus he had been a fake emperor in the palace for so long, so he always understood a little bit under the influence of his ears and eyes, and the two chatted about the issue of incense.
Seeing the excited light on Aimee Zhu's face, Song Qingshu knew that she had successfully relieved her nervousness, so how could he have the time to continue talking about spices with her? So he leaned into her ear and said softly: "Ah Jiu, you don't have to work hard to refine it yourself in the future. With your formula, I will ask the people in the palace to make it, and when it is ready, I will give it to you. "
It was only then that Aimee Zhu remembered that he had won the Qing Dynasty in a sense, and couldn't help reaching out to touch his cheek, and murmured emotionally: "Song Lang..."
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