"You're shameless!" Xia Qingqing was trembling with anger, and glared at him viciously.
"Don't look at me like that," Song Qingshu said while taking off his clothes, "Besides, that day at the Lichun Courtyard in Yangzhou, I saw everything I should see and didn't, and I touched everything I shouldn't. Now, why do you have such a big reaction?"
"Don't mention it!" Thinking of the tenderness between the two of them that night, Xia Qingqing felt extremely bitter.
"If you don't mention it, don't mention it." Song Qingshu sighed, and the beauty in front of him was standing there with only a white lining.
Feeling that Song Qingshu carried her to the bed, Xia Qingqing turned pale with fright: "I didn't expect you to be this kind of person!"
"Don't you think I killed your husband? If that's the case, then I'll just..." Song Qingshu glanced at her strangely, making Xia Qingqing shrink back subconsciously, "Hey, why don't you just laugh at you, kill me?" Wouldn't it be a great joy in life for a husband to dominate his wife?"
I thought the other party would be frightened and call Ya Die, but Xia Qingqing smiled sweetly after hearing his words: "I know you won't."
"Uh..." Song Qingshu's wickedness came to an abrupt end as the other party acted like I know you are a good person.
But how did he know that Xia Qingqing's smile at this time was hiding a cold heart, she was thinking in her heart: I have to use soft words to numb the other party first, and when the acupoints are unlocked, I must...
"Look, I didn't lie to you. I just borrowed your clothes." After Song Qingshu put her on the bed, he turned around and put the night clothes he took off on himself.
"Huh?" Xia Qingqing looked at him suspiciously, wondering what he wanted to do
"Your clothes are a bit tight to wear," Song Qingshu moved his hands and feet, frowned and said, "By the way, there are almost some things."
Xia Qingqing saw that he turned around and took out two apples on the table, stuffed them in front of his chest, put his hands together, and said with satisfaction: "Well, the size is just right, so I look like a woman."
Gradually understanding his plan, Xia Qingqing couldn't help but chuckle when seeing the other party's ridiculous appearance, and finally eased the depression he had been feeling for many days.
"I still have to borrow your Golden Snake Sword." After covering her face, Song Qingshu carried her Golden Snake Sword behind her back, "You must first convince the guards in the palace that you have left the palace, otherwise they will find you here sooner or later." He said. After that, he jumped out of the window and ran to the noisy place of the guards.
A group of Ouchi guards were intensively searching for the female assassin, when they suddenly saw a black figure flashing past, the opponent's concave and convex curves, and the golden snake sword on the back, such obvious features, almost shouted "I am that female assassin" Assassin, come and catch me, come and catch me..." Duolong yelled, and quickly led a group of guards to chase after him.
With Song Qingshu's lightness skills, these guards couldn't catch up with him at all, but in order to let the guards in the palace witness the 'assassin' escape from the palace, Chapter 89: Walking at night for a long time will lead to ghosts
Slow down intentionally or unintentionally.
Song Qingshu moved a few feet across with his toes, and was flying the kite leisurely. Suddenly, his face changed drastically, and he stopped. He looked warily at the man in red in front of him, and a trace of cold sweat broke out.
"It's so lively in the palace today, I came out curiously to see who the master is. I didn't expect such a coincidence." Dongfang Bubai looked at Song Qingshu with a smile.
Song Qingshu almost tore off his veil and called Big Brother directly, but thinking that Kangxi knew that he was harboring assassins, all the previous efforts and calculations might be in vain, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and snorted coldly.
"A woman with such an ugly voice must not look good." Dongfang Bubai frowned in disgust, "Let me purify the environment." As soon as the words fell, the figure had disappeared in place.
Having seen Dongfang Bubai make several shots, Song Qingshu had already gathered up his spirits. Seeing him disappear, he quickly moved Tasha Wuhen to a distance of more than ten feet, took the Golden Snake Sword out of its sheath on his back, and stood vigilantly. on guard.
"Huh?" Dongfang Bubai suddenly looked at him with great interest, "Little lady is very handsome... You are holding the Golden Snake Sword in your hand. Could it be that you are the wife of Yuan Chengzhi?"
Seeing his teasing words, Song Qingshu felt a chill all over his body, thinking of Yang Lianting, his pet boy, he suddenly felt the chrysanthemum tighten, and hurriedly picked up Tasha Wuhen and ran out of the palace.
Dongfang Bubai laughed for a long while: "Interesting, interesting, this seat is short of a concubine recently, and I haven't tried the taste of a widow before. This time, no one can save you even if you shout out your throat, hahaha..." After finishing speaking The red shadow flashed, and quickly chased after Song Qingshu's disappearance.
The more he said that, Song Qingshu was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder split apart, and he ran faster.
Running all the way, Song Qingshu only felt remorseful: "Retribution, it's all retribution, just after molesting Xia Qingqing, I will lose my virginity."
"Little lady, you run pretty fast." Dongfang Bubai followed, and was also secretly surprised. This woman's lightness skill may not be inferior to that of the old eunuch last time, and her dodging and dodging may be far inferior to Sunflower Patriarch and Sunflower Patriarch. Myself, but purely sprinting in a straight line, if I'm not careful, I can't even catch up with myself.
When he found that he couldn't get rid of Dongfang Bubai with all his strength, Song Qingshu decided to stop and fight with his back, because he knew that the other party's internal strength must be stronger than his own, so he kept running, and in the end he might lose any resistance. Flash, thought of a glimmer of life.
"Hey, why didn't the little lady run away?" Seeing her stop, Dongfang Bubai also stood leisurely on a roof, looking at him with a smile.
Song Qingshu didn't answer, he held his sword in front of him, and his spirit entered the state where the ancient well was calm.
"Your husband is no match for me, little lady, why do you do this?" Dongfang Bubai smiled slightly, covered himself and flew over.
Song Qingshu's internal strength was shaken, Chapter 89: Walking at night for a long time will lead to ghosts
The Golden Snake Sword flew towards the opponent, and he waved his palms to meet him at the same time.
Dongfang Bubai smiled, twisted his waist lightly, and avoided the flying Golden Snake Sword.
Just as he was about to praise the other party for his superb martial arts skills, Dongfang Bubai moved his ears and quickly disappeared in place, dodging the Golden Snake Sword that reflected back.
Dongfang Bubai stood a few feet away, watching the golden snake sword wandering three feet away from the opponent's body, erratically protecting the opponent's whole body, he couldn't help but ask solemnly: "The legendary sword control technique?"
The last time the wooden sword left the body and wounded Hong Antong with one sword, Song Qingshu had a great understanding. Later, in the dead of night, he thought hard about the way to control the sword. In the end, it really made him figure out how to control the flying sword in the air with the same strength as the Dragon Capture Kungfu, and at the same time use the exquisite palm technique to fight against the enemy. Of course, the coordination between the palm and the sword is still very obscure, but facing Dongfang Undefeated, he had to use his skills to press the bottom of the box.
"Little lady, I didn't expect your martial arts to be higher than your husband's. Now I am more interested in you." Dongfang Bubai's eyes were full of strange brilliance, and he stared closely at Song Qingshu in the field. Chapter Ninety
Song Qingshu closed his lips tightly, not intending to answer at all.
"Little lady, are you dumb?" Dongfang Bubai also felt a little bored while singing a one-man show, and couldn't help saying, "Did you get hit by what I said just now? Don't worry about it, I was just joking with you just now."
Song Qingshu gave him a strange look, thinking why Dongfang Bubai suddenly became so talkative and greedy for his 'beauty', does he still have that ability
"Since you don't speak, little lady, I will tear off your facecloth to see whether you are beautiful or ugly." As soon as Dongfang Bubai finished speaking, a silver needle slipped between two fingers and flicked lightly.
With a ding, Song Qingshu felt a strong force coming from the Golden Snake Sword, and he almost couldn't control it. However, the Golden Snake Sword was still swung away by the opponent's silver needle, and Dongfang Bubai took the opportunity to lie within three feet of Song Qingshu.
Song Qingshu hastily used the golden-top cotton palm of the Emei School, pushing left and right to block in nine movements of intercepting hands. Dongfang Bubai lightly explained his tricks, while admiring: "You can express the two common martial arts of the Emei School so spontaneously, my little lady, your martial arts cultivation is really good."
Song Qingshu frowned, the opponent's gestures were as if they were playing a game, and he was already stretched with only the Golden Top Cotton Palm and the Nine Hands, but he didn't have the slightest idea of using the more powerful Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and other high-level martial arts. Coming and going is a woman's work.
If Dongfang Bubai hadn't been trying to lift his veil all the time, Song Qingshu would have died countless times.
After finding out what the opponent was thinking, Song Qingshu completely gave up defending the rest of his body and devoted himself to guarding the front door.
After more than twenty moves, Dongfang Bubai became more and more aggrieved, and the opponent actually kept the mask airtight, and failed to succeed a few times, "Little lady, your style of play is too clumsy, you forced me to do this!" Ah, if you fight like this again, I can touch the rest of the place to my heart's content."
Song Qingshu felt chills for a while, but thinking of the sliver of life that he had been plotting all along, he had no choice but to suppress his nausea and wait for it.
"Still defending the rest?" Dongfang Bubai sneered, "Do you really think I dare not touch it?"
As soon as the words fell, Song Qingshu felt his ass was slapped, and his heart skipped a beat, and he continued to guard his face.
"How ugly are you that I don't want me to see your face?" Seeing that he touched the other party's buttocks, but the other party was still unmoved, Dongfang Bubai couldn't help but get angry, thinking that you are a woman, and the buttocks If you let me touch you, you won't let me touch your breasts, right
After making up his mind, Dongfang Bubai changed his stance, and directly hit the opponent's chest with both hands, thinking that waiting for the gap created by her reaching out to block her, he would definitely be able to tear off her veil and see Lushan's true face.
Seeing his moves, Song Qingshu saw a gleam of joy in his eyes, not only did not dodge, but greeted his chest.
"Pfft!" With a crisp sound, Dongfang Bubai just exploded.
Song Qingshu closed his lips tightly, not intending to answer at all.
"Little lady, are you dumb?" Dongfang Bubai also felt a little bored while singing a one-man show, and couldn't help saying, "Did you get hit by what I said just now? Don't worry about it, I was just joking with you just now."
Song Qingshu gave him a strange look, thinking why Dongfang Bubai suddenly became so talkative and greedy for his 'beauty', does he still have that ability
"Since you don't speak, little lady, I will tear off your facecloth to see whether you are beautiful or ugly." As soon as Dongfang Bubai finished speaking, a silver needle slipped between two fingers and flicked lightly.
With a ding, Song Qingshu felt a strong force coming from the Golden Snake Sword, and he almost couldn't control it. However, the Golden Snake Sword was still swung away by the opponent's silver needle, and Dongfang Bubai took the opportunity to lie within three feet of Song Qingshu.
Song Qingshu hastily used the golden-top cotton palm of the Emei School, pushing left and right to block in nine movements of intercepting hands. Dongfang Bubai lightly explained his tricks, while admiring: "You can express the two common martial arts of the Emei School so spontaneously, my little lady, your martial arts cultivation is really good."
Song Qingshu frowned, the opponent's gestures were as if they were playing a game, and he was already stretched with only the Golden Top Cotton Palm and the Nine Hands, but he didn't have the slightest idea of using the more powerful Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and other high-level martial arts. Coming and going is a woman's work.
If Dongfang Bubai hadn't been trying to lift his veil all the time, Song Qingshu would have died countless times.
After finding out what the opponent was thinking, Song Qingshu completely gave up defending the rest of his body and devoted himself to guarding the front door.
After more than twenty moves, Dongfang Bubai became more and more aggrieved, and the opponent actually kept the mask airtight, and failed to succeed a few times, "Little lady, your style of play is too clumsy, you forced me to do this!" Ah, if you fight like this again, I can touch the rest of the place to my heart's content."
Song Qingshu felt chills for a while, but thinking of the sliver of life that he had been plotting all along, he had no choice but to suppress his nausea and wait for it.
"Still defending the rest?" Dongfang Bubai sneered, "Do you really think I dare not touch it?"
As soon as the words fell, Song Qingshu felt his ass was slapped, and his heart skipped a beat, and he continued to guard his face.
"How ugly are you that I don't want me to see your face?" Seeing that he touched the other party's buttocks, but the other party was still unmoved, Dongfang Bubai couldn't help but get angry, thinking that you are a woman, and the buttocks If you let me touch you, you won't let me touch your breasts, right
After making up his mind, Dongfang Bubai changed his stance, and directly hit the opponent's chest with both hands, thinking that waiting for the gap created by her reaching out to block her, he would definitely be able to tear off her veil and see Lushan's true face.
Seeing his moves, Song Qingshu saw a gleam of joy in his eyes, not only did not dodge, but greeted his chest.
"Pfft!" With a crisp sound, Dongfang Bubai just exploded.
Song Qingshu closed his lips tightly, not intending to answer at all.
"Little lady, are you dumb?" Dongfang Bubai also felt a little bored while singing a one-man show, and couldn't help saying, "Did you get hit by what I said just now? Don't worry about it, I was just joking with you just now."
Song Qingshu gave him a strange look, thinking why Dongfang Bubai suddenly became so talkative and greedy for his 'beauty', does he still have that ability
"Since you don't speak, little lady, I will tear off your facecloth to see whether you are beautiful or ugly." As soon as Dongfang Bubai finished speaking, a silver needle slipped between two fingers and flicked lightly.
With a ding, Song Qingshu felt a strong force coming from the Golden Snake Sword, and he almost couldn't control it. However, the Golden Snake Sword was still swung away by the opponent's silver needle, and Dongfang Bubai took the opportunity to lie within three feet of Song Qingshu.
Song Qingshu hastily used the golden-top cotton palm of the Emei School, pushing left and right to block in nine movements of intercepting hands. Dongfang Bubai lightly explained his tricks, while admiring: "You can express the two common martial arts of the Emei School so spontaneously, my little lady, your martial arts cultivation is really good."
Song Qingshu frowned, the opponent's gestures were as if they were playing a game, and he was already stretched with only the Golden Top Cotton Palm and the Nine Hands, but he didn't have the slightest idea of using the more powerful Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and other high-level martial arts. Coming and going is a woman's work.
If Dongfang Bubai hadn't been trying to lift his veil all the time, Song Qingshu would have died countless times.
After finding out what the opponent was thinking, Song Qingshu completely gave up defending the rest of his body and devoted himself to guarding the front door.
After more than twenty moves, Dongfang Bubai became more and more aggrieved, and the opponent actually kept the mask airtight, and failed to succeed a few times, "Little lady, your style of play is too clumsy, you forced me to do this!" Ah, if you fight like this again, I can touch the rest of the place to my heart's content."
Song Qingshu felt chills for a while, but thinking of the sliver of life that he had been plotting all along, he had no choice but to suppress his nausea and wait for it.
"Still defending the rest?" Dongfang Bubai sneered, "Do you really think I dare not touch it?"
As soon as the words fell, Song Qingshu felt his ass was slapped, and his heart skipped a beat, and he continued to guard his face.
"How ugly are you that I don't want me to see your face?" Seeing that he touched the other party's buttocks, but the other party was still unmoved, Dongfang Bubai couldn't help but get angry, thinking that you are a woman, and the buttocks If you let me touch you, you won't let me touch your breasts, right
After making up his mind, Dongfang Bubai changed his stance, and directly hit the opponent's chest with both hands, thinking that waiting for the gap created by her reaching out to block her, he would definitely be able to tear off her veil and see Lushan's true face.
Seeing his moves, Song Qingshu saw a gleam of joy in his eyes, not only did not dodge, but greeted his chest.
"Pfft!" With a crisp sound, Dongfang Bubai just exploded.
Song Qingshu closed his lips tightly, not intending to answer at all.
"Little lady, are you dumb?" Dongfang Bubai also felt a little bored while singing a one-man show, and couldn't help saying, "Did you get hit by what I said just now? Don't worry about it, I was just joking with you just now."
Song Qingshu gave him a strange look, thinking why Dongfang Bubai suddenly became so talkative and greedy for his 'beauty', does he still have that ability
"Since you don't speak, little lady, I will tear off your facecloth to see whether you are beautiful or ugly." As soon as Dongfang Bubai finished speaking, a silver needle slipped between two fingers and flicked lightly.
With a ding, Song Qingshu felt a strong force coming from the Golden Snake Sword, and he almost couldn't control it. However, the Golden Snake Sword was still swung away by the opponent's silver needle, and Dongfang Bubai took the opportunity to lie within three feet of Song Qingshu.
Song Qingshu hastily used the golden-top cotton palm of the Emei School, pushing left and right to block in nine movements of intercepting hands. Dongfang Bubai lightly explained his tricks, while admiring: "You can express the two common martial arts of the Emei School so spontaneously, my little lady, your martial arts cultivation is really good."
Song Qingshu frowned, the opponent's gestures were as if they were playing a game, and he was already stretched with only the Golden Top Cotton Palm and the Nine Hands, but he didn't have the slightest idea of using the more powerful Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and other high-level martial arts. Coming and going is a woman's work.
If Dongfang Bubai hadn't been trying to lift his veil all the time, Song Qingshu would have died countless times.
After finding out what the opponent was thinking, Song Qingshu completely gave up defending the rest of his body and devoted himself to guarding the front door.
After more than twenty moves, Dongfang Bubai became more and more aggrieved, and the opponent actually kept the mask airtight, and failed to succeed a few times, "Little lady, your style of play is too clumsy, you forced me to do this!" Ah, if you fight like this again, I can touch the rest of the place to my heart's content."
Song Qingshu felt chills for a while, but thinking of the sliver of life that he had been plotting all along, he had no choice but to suppress his nausea and wait for it.
"Still defending the rest?" Dongfang Bubai sneered, "Do you really think I dare not touch it?"
As soon as the words fell, Song Qingshu felt his ass was slapped, and his heart skipped a beat, and he continued to guard his face.
"How ugly are you that I don't want me to see your face?" Seeing that he touched the other party's buttocks, but the other party was still unmoved, Dongfang Bubai couldn't help but get angry, thinking that you are a woman, and the buttocks If you let me touch you, you won't let me touch your breasts, right
After making up his mind, Dongfang Bubai changed his stance, and directly hit the opponent's chest with both hands, thinking that waiting for the gap created by her reaching out to block her, he would definitely be able to tear off her veil and see Lushan's true face.
Seeing his moves, Song Qingshu saw a gleam of joy in his eyes, not only did not dodge, but greeted his chest.
"Pfft!" With a crisp sound, Dongfang Bubai just exploded.
Song Qingshu closed his lips tightly, not intending to answer at all.
"Little lady, are you dumb?" Dongfang Bubai also felt a little bored while singing a one-man show, and couldn't help saying, "Did you get hit by what I said just now? Don't worry about it, I was just joking with you just now."
Song Qingshu gave him a strange look, thinking why Dongfang Bubai suddenly became so talkative and greedy for his 'beauty', does he still have that ability
"Since you don't speak, little lady, I will tear off your facecloth to see whether you are beautiful or ugly." As soon as Dongfang Bubai finished speaking, a silver needle slipped between two fingers and flicked lightly.
With a ding, Song Qingshu felt a strong force coming from the Golden Snake Sword, and he almost couldn't control it. However, the Golden Snake Sword was still swung away by the opponent's silver needle, and Dongfang Bubai took the opportunity to lie within three feet of Song Qingshu.
Song Qingshu hastily used the golden-top cotton palm of the Emei School, pushing left and right to block in nine movements of intercepting hands. Dongfang Bubai lightly explained his tricks, while admiring: "You can express the two common martial arts of the Emei School so spontaneously, my little lady, your martial arts cultivation is really good."
Song Qingshu frowned, the opponent's gestures were as if they were playing a game, and he was already stretched with only the Golden Top Cotton Palm and the Nine Hands, but he didn't have the slightest idea of using the more powerful Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and other high-level martial arts. Coming and going is a woman's work.
If Dongfang Bubai hadn't been trying to lift his veil all the time, Song Qingshu would have died countless times.
After finding out what the opponent was thinking, Song Qingshu completely gave up defending the rest of his body and devoted himself to guarding the front door.
After more than twenty moves, Dongfang Bubai became more and more aggrieved, and the opponent actually kept the mask airtight, and failed to succeed a few times, "Little lady, your style of play is too clumsy, you forced me to do this!" Ah, if you fight like this again, I can touch the rest of the place to my heart's content."
Song Qingshu felt chills for a while, but thinking of the sliver of life that he had been plotting all along, he had no choice but to suppress his nausea and wait for it.
"Still defending the rest?" Dongfang Bubai sneered, "Do you really think I dare not touch it?"
As soon as the words fell, Song Qingshu felt his ass was slapped, and his heart skipped a beat, and he continued to guard his face.
"How ugly are you that I don't want me to see your face?" Seeing that he touched the other party's buttocks, but the other party was still unmoved, Dongfang Bubai couldn't help but get angry, thinking that you are a woman, and the buttocks If you let me touch you, you won't let me touch your breasts, right
After making up his mind, Dongfang Bubai changed his stance, and directly hit the opponent's chest with both hands, thinking that waiting for the gap created by her reaching out to block her, he would definitely be able to tear off her veil and see Lushan's true face.
Seeing his moves, Song Qingshu saw a gleam of joy in his eyes, not only did not dodge, but greeted his chest.
"Pfft!" With a crisp sound, Dongfang Bubai just exploded.
Song Qingshu closed his lips tightly, not intending to answer at all.
"Little lady, are you dumb?" Dongfang Bubai also felt a little bored while singing a one-man show, and couldn't help saying, "Did you get hit by what I said just now? Don't worry about it, I was just joking with you just now."
Song Qingshu gave him a strange look, thinking why Dongfang Bubai suddenly became so talkative and greedy for his 'beauty', does he still have that ability
"Since you don't speak, little lady, I will tear off your facecloth to see whether you are beautiful or ugly." As soon as Dongfang Bubai finished speaking, a silver needle slipped between two fingers and flicked lightly.
With a ding, Song Qingshu felt a strong force coming from the Golden Snake Sword, and he almost couldn't control it. However, the Golden Snake Sword was still swung away by the opponent's silver needle, and Dongfang Bubai took the opportunity to lie within three feet of Song Qingshu.
Song Qingshu hastily used the golden-top cotton palm of the Emei School, pushing left and right to block in nine movements of intercepting hands. Dongfang Bubai lightly explained his tricks, while admiring: "You can express the two common martial arts of the Emei School so spontaneously, my little lady, your martial arts cultivation is really good."
Song Qingshu frowned, the opponent's gestures were as if they were playing a game, and he was already stretched with only the Golden Top Cotton Palm and the Nine Hands, but he didn't have the slightest idea of using the more powerful Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and other high-level martial arts. Coming and going is a woman's work.
If Dongfang Bubai hadn't been trying to lift his veil all the time, Song Qingshu would have died countless times.
After finding out what the opponent was thinking, Song Qingshu completely gave up defending the rest of his body and devoted himself to guarding the front door.
After more than twenty moves, Dongfang Bubai became more and more aggrieved, and the opponent actually kept the mask airtight, and failed to succeed a few times, "Little lady, your style of play is too clumsy, you forced me to do this!" Ah, if you fight like this again, I can touch the rest of the place to my heart's content."
Song Qingshu felt chills for a while, but thinking of the sliver of life that he had been plotting all along, he had no choice but to suppress his nausea and wait for it.
"Still defending the rest?" Dongfang Bubai sneered, "Do you really think I dare not touch it?"
As soon as the words fell, Song Qingshu felt his ass was slapped, and his heart skipped a beat, and he continued to guard his face.
"How ugly are you that I don't want me to see your face?" Seeing that he touched the other party's buttocks, but the other party was still unmoved, Dongfang Bubai couldn't help but get angry, thinking that you are a woman, and the buttocks If you let me touch you, you won't let me touch your breasts, right
After making up his mind, Dongfang Bubai changed his stance, and directly hit the opponent's chest with both hands, thinking that waiting for the gap created by her reaching out to block her, he would definitely be able to tear off her veil and see Lushan's true face.
Seeing his moves, Song Qingshu saw a gleam of joy in his eyes, not only did not dodge, but greeted his chest.
"Pfft!" With a crisp sound, Dongfang Bubai only