"Do you have to do this?" Song Qingshu frowned. After all, involving an innocent woman is really not a glorious thing.
"What do you think?" Dongfang Muxue disapproved of his hesitation.
Song Qingshu was silent for a while, and said after a long time: "To make Geng Jingzhong misunderstand, just keep Princess Roujia in the palace, there is no need to do anything."
In fact, he did a lot of similar things, but the previous few times he was out of his own interest, like this time to occupy women for a certain purpose, he always resisted in his heart.
"Are you still a man?" Dongfang Muxue glanced at him sideways, "You don't even want women who come to your door, don't hold on to your nonsense principles, the only truth in the world is the weak and the strong, if you can't do it , I’ll do it myself.”
"You?" Song Qingshu was sipping tea and almost spit it out. He couldn't help but look at her strangely, "You... can you?"
Dongfang Muxue looked arrogant: "Hmph, don't think that you are more powerful than me because you have more parts, Feiyan, tell him, can I do it?"
Qu Feiyan's pretty face blushed instantly, and said falteringly: "It's... alright."
Song Qingshu stared fiercely at Dongfang Muxue, "You actually touched my woman."
"What do you call your woman?" Dongfang Muxue snorted, "She is my apprentice. I generously lent you to use it that time to help you practice Joy Zen. I am her master. In this regard, you Make no mistake."
Song Qingshu's figure flashed, and suddenly appeared in front of her. Dongfang Muxue's eyes flashed brightly, and she didn't resist. She let the other party pinch her neck, and instead giggled: "Why, are you jealous?"
Song Qingshu was also surprised that the other party did not resist. He stared at the sharp eyes in front of him, and smiled after a long time: "I am jealous, even you are my woman, and your woman is naturally my woman."
Dongfang Muxue's eyes suddenly showed a hint of mockery: "Really?" With a slight flick of her wrist, an embroidery needle pierced Song Qingshu's wrist.
Song Qingshu looked silent, stretched out his fingers casually and flicked lightly, Dongfang Muxue was seriously injured, with his current skills, it was really easy to flick the embroidery needle away.
Unexpectedly, Dongfang Muxue seemed to have expected it, she turned her wrist slightly, and very cleverly avoided Song Qingshu's stretched hand. Song Qingshu snorted, and hurriedly changed his move, but was dodged by Dongfang Muxue skillfully. The two of them had disassembled dozens of tricks in an instant, but the embroidery needle was getting closer and closer to Song Qingshu's wrist.
Song Qingshu couldn't help being amazed, even though Dongfang Muxue's skills were greatly damaged now, her skills and eyesight were still there. In terms of skillful moves, he really lost half a chip.
Although he was pinching the opponent's neck, it was impossible for him to be ruthless. Now unless he let go and retreated, he would definitely be hurt by Dongfang Muxue's embroidery needle.
Seeing the unconcealable pride on Dongfang Muxue's face, Song Qingshu knew that if he retreated, he might never have the chance to subdue the opponent again. Once he gritted his teeth, the other hand no longer blocked her embroidery needles, but moved towards her Grab it from the chest.
Sure enough, Dongfang Muxue's expression changed, and the embroidery needle hurriedly changed direction and stabbed at the back of his hand. Song Qingshu had been waiting for this opportunity, and stretched out his hand to flick it. This time, Dongfang Muxue didn't dodge it again. With a crisp sound, the embroidery needle broke inch by inch.
"Dirty,
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Despicable! " Dongfang Muxue was short of breath, her chest was heaving, obviously she was very angry.
"You just said that the law of the jungle is the only truth in the world. Now I am the only one who is strong, and you are the weak. How can you say it is despicable or not?" Song Qingshu supported Dongfang Muxue's smooth chin, admiring her embarrassing expression .
A look of surprise flashed in Dongfang Muxue's eyes: "I didn't expect you to be able to use what you have learned."
"Then you are going to deal with me, the weak, my strong man?" Dongfang Muxue's voice suddenly became soft.
Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat. Looking at the big watery eyes in front of him, he thought he would die, so he lowered his head and kissed those charming red lips.
"Hmm..." Dongfang Muxue's eyes widened all of a sudden, she didn't expect Song Qingshu to be so bold, a blush suddenly appeared on the back of her snow-white neck.
Seeing Song Qingshu push Dongfang Muxue onto the bed, and at the same time put his hand into her skirt, Qu Feiyan smiled slightly, and stepped out slowly. The next scene was not something she, as an apprentice, should see.
"No, I'm not ready yet." Dongfang Muxue finally got a chance to breathe, and hurriedly pushed away the man on her body.
"When will you be ready?" Song Qingshu asked in a deep voice.
"I... don't know." Dongfang Muxue's eyes were blank for a while, although she didn't resist what Song Qingshu did to her now, deep down, she always felt that there seemed to be something wrong between the two of them, this unspeakable feeling Make her hesitate.
"Okay, I'll wait until you're ready." Despite some reluctance, Song Qingshu gave up continuing to conquer the city, because he didn't want to leave a trace of imperfection between the two of them.
"Are you feeling uncomfortable now?" Dongfang Muxue glanced somewhere, her face was a hundred times redder than usual.
"What do you think?" Song Qingshu looked depressed.
"This is easy," Dongfang Muxue smiled slyly, raised her wrist lightly, and a pair of ponytails shot out from the tent.
As soon as Qu Feiyan walked to the door, she suddenly tensed up and found that her waist was entangled with a pair of horseshoes. Before she could cry out in surprise, she was dragged back into the tent.
"Master~" Qu Feiyan didn't know what happened, so she felt ashamed and anxious.
"Let Feiyan help you," Dongfang Muxue giggled, "From today on, my woman will be your woman."
Song Qingshu's heart jumped suddenly. For some reason, Lan Fenghuang's graceful and mature body appeared in his mind.
"Why, did you think of Lan Fenghuang?" Dongfang Muxue looked at him with a half-smile, as if she had seen through his thoughts, "Don't be embarrassed, you can use it if you want in the future, those Miao girls, their kung fu is not ordinary good."
Song Qingshu's mouth became parched all of a sudden, and his voice became a little hoarse: "At the Five Poisons Sect, you said that we were not familiar enough to exchange bed techniques..."
"Isn't it familiar enough now?" Dongfang Muxue leaned into his ear and let out a soft breath, "Do you want to see how I deal with women?"
Song Qingshu swallowed subconsciously, and nodded hurriedly.
Dongfang Muxue smiled sweetly, and lifted Qu Feiyan's chin: "Feiyan, I'm afraid you will have to work hard tonight."
Qu Feiyan was immediately ashamed, and hurriedly said: "No, um..." The two red lips were already entangled together.
Song Qingshu is at the side
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) It can be said to be an eye-opener, and the body temperature rose sharply. I don't know how long it took, Dongfang Muxue brushed her messy hair by her ears, and forgot to glance at him like silk : "Not coming soon?"
Song Qingshu couldn't bear it long ago, he rushed over with a low growl, and soon Qu Feiyan's weeping voice sounded:
"Brother Song, Master, how can you be so bad~"
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"Get up soon, it's time to go to bed early." After an unknown amount of time, a very lazy voice rang in his ears, Song Qingshu opened his eyes in a daze, and found that Dongfang Muxue was fully dressed and sitting beside the bed Looking at him with a half-smile.
"It's so early?" Song Qingshu glanced at the starry sky outside, and couldn't help but smile wryly. Being an emperor is really a hard job, and thanks to Dongfang Muxue, he never tires of it. I don't want to be the emperor even if I don't have the welfare of the hospital.
"I'm afraid a lot of interesting things happened this morning. You have just come back, and many things are not clear, which may reveal flaws. Let me pretend to be Kangxi for the time being. You just hide and listen." Dongfang Muxue said while Pay attention to Song Qingshu's expression.
"I can't wish for it. Every time I deal with that group of elite ministers, I get a headache." Song Qingshu didn't care, and agreed without hesitation.
Seeing that he didn't hesitate, Dongfang Muxue's eyes flashed strangely, but when she saw Qu Feiyan who was still sleeping beside her, as soft as a puddle of mud, she couldn't help but blushed slightly: Huh, I sacrificed so much last night, if he It's heartless to suspect me again.
Song Qingshu put on his clothes and was about to go out when he suddenly looked back at Qu Feiyan: "Will there be any trouble if I leave her here?"
"Don't worry," Dongfang Muxue replied, "I really need helpers in this deep palace, so I transferred her from the Five Poisons Sect some time ago. The people in the palace have gotten used to her existence, and secretly said that she There are all kinds of things, such as master secret guards, concubines... and so on. Although Feiyan is young, he is extremely capable, and he quickly tidied up the eunuchs and maids in the Qianqing Palace, even if someone Seeing her sleeping on the dragon bed, who would dare to say a word?"
Song Qing's writing was strange, and she really couldn't connect the delicate little girl last night with such a powerful character. In the end, she could only sigh: women are really a magical species.
"By the way, where are Zhong Ling and the others?" Song Qingshu asked suddenly.
"The Five Poisons Sect still needs people to take over. She and Lan Fenghuang stayed there. According to Feiyan, that girl Zhong Ling seemed born to play with poisons. Even Lan Fenghuang lamented her rapid progress." Dongfang Muxue laughed.
Thinking of that cute little girl back then, Song Qingshu also showed a knowing smile, but when he thought about Mu Wanqing's matter, he couldn't laugh anymore. How to make the two sisters get along with each other at that time? What a question...
Song Qingshu followed Dongfang Muxue to the Hall of Supreme Harmony, hid in the side hall, and listened to the entire morning court.
Sure enough, as Dongfang Muxue said, some interesting things happened. First, according to the usual practice, the ministers were divided into two factions and quarreled over the issue of Yue Le's disposal; Wu Sangui's envoy also proposed to miss his daughter, hoping that the emperor would approve Ake to return to Shanhaiguan to visit relatives...
Hearing these conditions, the ruling and opposition parties were in an uproar.
(end of this chapter)
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