There was a strange look in the eyes of the girl in the green shirt, and she refused with a smile: "No, I still want to accompany my sheep, and I will go back by myself later."
"That's it, okay then." Song Qingshu also rushed back to the Golden Snake Camp, firstly to avoid Zhu Yu and Xia Qingqing's worries, and secondly, there were still a lot of things to prepare for the election of the Golden Snake King.
"Miss Shui, do you mind riding a horse with me?" Song Qingshu asked, the horses in the valley had all run away one after another, only Shui Sheng's beloved horse, Zhao Yebai, was left. Hang around.
"If I said I mind, would you not ride?" Shui Sheng said angrily, regaining a trace of cunning typical of ordinary girls.
"If you mind, then you can only walk. You can't ride a maidservant, so the young master can walk instead." Song Qingshu looked at her with a smile.
Seeing him bring up the previous incident again, Shui Sheng was ashamed and angry, but there was a trace of sweetness in his heart, and he was slightly annoyed: "You know how to bully me."
"Who said just now that you want to be a cow or a horse for me, or a maid for me?" Song Qingshu said maliciously.
Shui Sheng blushed, but in her heart she was really grateful that the other party took revenge for her, but she didn't refute it, and admitted generously: "Being a maid is a maid, what's so great about it."
"Zhao Yebai, come here quickly." Shui Sheng waved to Ai Ma not far away, and the white horse ran over happily as if in a human way.
"Here, remember this man's appearance. He will be your master from now on. If he wants to ride you, you are not allowed to lose your temper." Shui Sheng pulled Zhao Yebai to Song Qingshu and stood in front of the horse's ear. side said.
Zhao Yebai is a gift given by Shui Dai to Shui Sheng when she was a child. One person and one horse grew up together, like relatives, Shui Sheng cherishes it very much.
If he knew that Shui Sheng's Zhao Yebai was not even allowed to touch her father on weekdays, Song Qingshu didn't know how to thank him.
Zhao Yebai snorted, as if a little unwilling, Shui Sheng smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to press on the horse's back, turned on the horse lightly, and greeted Song Qingshu: "Are you still coming up?"
"Good!" As soon as the words fell, Song Qingshu turned over and sat behind Shui Sheng.
Feeling the hand of the man behind him passing under his armpit, holding the rein naturally, a charming blush appeared on Shui Sheng's face.
"drive!"
After Song Qingshu said goodbye to the girl in the green shirt, he put his legs between the horse's belly and rode Zhao Yebai towards the Golden Snake Camp.
"Be gentle!" Seeing that Song Qingshu showed no mercy, Shui Sheng touched Zhao Yebai's mane distressedly.
"I didn't use my strength?" Song Qingshu exclaimed injustice.
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The intermittent voices of the two were faintly heard in the wind, and Hua Tiegan couldn't help but take a sip: "Dad just died and is so slutty, she's really a watery woman."
"Are you talking bad about that sister just now?" The girl in green shirt not far away stared at him curiously.
"So what?"
Hua Tiegan felt that he was really aggrieved by his day today. Anyway, he was also a hero who shocked the south of the Yangtze River. In the end, he was tortured into a dog by the ancestor of the blood knife, and he had to nod and bow to a younger generation. The Nomura woman dared to yell at herself.
Thinking of this, Hua Tiegan looked at the girl in the green shirt with unfriendly eyes, and thought in his heart: I will not be safe at the end of the festival today, and Shui Sheng will not leak my secret. If this village girl tells what happened today So, wouldn't he be dead without a place to bury him
Sensing the change in his expression, the green-shirted girl wondered, "You want to kill me?" He picked up his famous weapon, the Zhongping Iron Spear, and pushed towards her step by step.
The girl in the green shirt couldn't help not being afraid, but instead showed a smile: "This is the best, I'm also going to kill you to avenge my sheep."
Hua Tiegan seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and he was out of breath from laughing: "You little girl wants to kill me too? You don't want to inquire about it. ' title."
Even Song Qingshu couldn't see that the girl in green shirt knew martial arts, so Hua Tiegan naturally regarded her as an ordinary rural shepherd girl.
"Zhongping is invincible?" The green-shirted girl was really startled, and then showed a puzzled look, "I don't think your martial arts are very good, you can't even beat that big bald head, so can you call yourself invincible?"
Being poked by her at a sore spot in his heart, Hua Tiegan was furious, and shot at the girl in the green shirt: "Stinky girl, you want to die!"
The girl in green shirt unhurriedly raised the green bamboo stick in her hand, and flicked it forward casually.
Hua Tiegan was horrified to find a green awn that was more than ten feet long appeared in front of him, and then realized that the vitality in his body had been completely destroyed by this awn, and couldn't help but gurgle: "Sword Qi? Who are you? ?”
"Are you asking for my name?" The green-shirted girl looked at him innocently, "My name is Aqing, Yue girl Aqing."
Song Qingshu rode his horse and galloped all the way, naturally not knowing what happened behind him, most of Shui Sheng's body was held in his arms, his heart was like a deer bumping wildly, and he finally recovered a little bit from the grief of losing his father.
Seeing Shui Sheng shrinking her head like a quail and not speaking along the way, Song Qingshu couldn't help lowering her head and teasing, "Where did that clever girl who bickered with me in Yangzhou back then go?"
Shui Sheng sighed quietly: "In this situation, how can I have the heart to argue with you?"
Song Qingshu stroked the blue hair on her head pityingly: "It's so pitiful that you lost all your relatives overnight, so I'll make a sacrifice and take care of you reluctantly in the future."
Shui Sheng couldn't help but spit: "Hey, who wants you to take care of him? He still has his uncle, and... his cousin."
"Cousin?" Song Qingshu looked strange, and sighed deliberately, "That's right, since ancient times, cousins have been married to each other. Since you have a cousin, then I won't be too affectionate."
"Hey, we are not what you think!" Shui Sheng became anxious immediately, and hurriedly explained, "There is really nothing between me and my cousin."
Song Qingshu's face turned cold, and his voice suddenly became cold: "As far as I know, your cousin Wang Xiaofeng has a deep affection for you, and you both grew up as childhood sweethearts. It's a little too unfeeling for you to say that."
Song Qingshu has always admired affectionate women, even if the object of her affection is not himself. That's why he admired Xia Qingqing, Bing Xue'er, Shuang'er, and even Luo Bing in his heart, that's why his tolerance for certain behaviors of them was so high.
As for Shui Sheng, a woman who is easy to see different things and change her mind, and don't hug Pipa, he subconsciously dislikes them.
Shui Sheng was startled at first: "Does my cousin like me?" Noticing Song Qingshu's livid face, Shui Sheng immediately cried aggrievedly: "I really don't know, I just treat him like an older brother all the time."
Song Qingshu was taken aback, wondering if he misunderstood Shui Sheng? Could it be that because she was still young, before she had time to open her heart to Wang Xiaofeng, she ran into herself
Suddenly, there was an angry reprimand from not far away: "Should die for the prostitute!" Immediately, an incomparably pure Gang Qi hit him head-on.
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