Song Qingshu felt his back shiver for a while, thinking that the women in this world are really scary. There was Tang Saier before, and Mrs. Peach Blossom now, and there are secrets hidden in the charming red lips, which is really hard to guard against.
Thinking about it, his expression suddenly changed. There wouldn't be a woman in this world hiding traps there, right? In that case, which man would be able to guard against it? Song Qingshu only felt a chill between his legs.
Mrs. Peach Blossom supported Wan Yanqin, avoiding the sound of collision to disturb the guards outside the door. After helping him to the bed, she quickly let go of her hand, took out a handkerchief and wiped it on her face. With a disgusted expression on his face.
Throwing away the handkerchief, Mrs. Taohua got up and wandered around the house, picking up some memorials of Wan Yanquan to read from time to time, curling her lips while reading. ∵∵∵ bar, v.￠≮.≦
Song Qingshu secretly groaned, seeing Mrs. Taohua's leisurely appearance, it was obvious that she didn't plan to leave, but planned to hang out here until dawn, did she want to hide on the beam and eat ashes all night
"I don't know how she will deal with Wanyan Quan after she wakes up?" Song Qingshu shifted his eyes to Wanyan Quan, and found that although his eyes were tightly closed at the moment, his face showed a look like Brother Pig, and his whole body was unconscious. The ground is shaking.
"Have a spring dream again?" Song Qingshu quickly realized that it should be the effect of the pink smoke, which seems to have the effect of confusing the mind.
No wonder she was so calm! Song Qingshu suddenly realized that if he guessed correctly, Wanyan Quan would only take the dream as real when he woke up the next day, thinking that he really went to Wushan with Mrs. Taohua last night.
"It's really a good medicine!" Song Qingshu was full of praise, and when the time came, he would get some of this medicine himself, and it would be much easier to deal with Yan Liang in the future.
Mrs. Peach Blossom looked at it for a while, maybe she was tired, she threw the memorial casually, as if muttering to herself: "Take off the make-up on your face first, my skin won't be able to bear it all night."
Song Qingshu was refreshed when he heard it, it seems that no matter what age women take care of their skin, this is just right, just right to see how divine this Peach Blossom Lady is.
Mrs. Taohua looked around, came to a table with a bronze mirror, first took off the gold hairpin, then took off the earrings, and then began to gently rub her face with her ten slender fingers.
Song Qingshu looked at it with great interest, but after a while, his face changed. A woman with a tall nose, snow skin, and blue eyes gradually appeared in front of him, and it was obvious that she was not from Zhongtu.
In fact, her current appearance is not too different from before, and she can still see the shadow of just now, which is seven or eight points similar. But I don't know how she did it, she changed a few places, and actually concealed the biggest feature of her body. Just now Song Qingshu felt that Mrs. Peach Blossom had a slightly straight nose, but she only thought it was because of the Jurchen, so she didn't think so. Thinking elsewhere, I didn't expect that she was actually a foreigner.
Rao is that Song Qingshu met countless foreign beauties in his previous life, such as Sophie Marceau, Alizee, Eva Green, Jessica Alba, Jennifer Aniston, Hayden Panettiere, Jennifer Connelly, Megan Fox... is still astonished by the Peach Blossom Lady in front of her. The years seem to have left no traces on her body. Even if she stands with Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo, people who don't know will only think that they are sisters, and will not think that she is close to her. A generation older.
She has both the shyness of a young girl and the charm of a mature woman. Song Qingshu is racking his brains at the moment, who is this woman!
With her peerless appearance, she is also a woman of a different race, and she will never be unknown. Suddenly, he thought of two beautiful women of a different race in the golden book.
Princess Xiangxiang is the wrong age, p!
Then there is only one person left, and that is the former number one beauty in the world, Zishan Dragon King Dai Qisi!
But according to the plot, shouldn't Zishan Dragon King return to Persia with his daughter Xiao Zhao at this time? Moreover, Jin Guo had known Mrs. Taohua many years ago, and felt that the timing was a bit wrong.
Maybe it was because Song Qingshu was too absorbed in his thoughts, and unknowingly leaned out of the beam, Mrs. Taohua happened to be doing her makeup in front of the mirror again, and saw someone on the beam from the mirror!
Mrs. Taohua was startled immediately, but calmly picked up the golden hairpin on the table, raised her sleeves, and the golden hairpin shot at Song Qingshu silently.
Although Song Qingshu was a little absent-minded, but the instinct of a master was still there. Sensing the danger, he hurriedly dodged to the side, narrowly dodging the golden hairpin that was approaching in an instant.
Song Qingshu was even more frightened that she could use an ordinary golden hairpin so superbly. There are very few people in the world who can surpass her in this hidden weapon technique.
A gust of fragrant wind hit, Madam Peach Blossom was already attacking her face sinking like water, Song Qingshu tiptoed, and hurriedly jumped from the beam to the ground, the opponent also tiptoed, and her figure was extremely fast chasing after him, compared to Song Qingshu's chic , there is also an indescribable mystery and weirdness, like ghosts and ghosts, like spirits and strange things.
Song Qingshu frowned, although her lightness kung fu seemed a little familiar, but after careful consideration, it was quite different from the way of the lightness kung fu masters he had seen before. Soon he couldn't help laughing. They are not from the Central Plains. Of course, the martial arts they learned are very different from the Central Plains Lightness Kung Fu. It's strange that he hasn't seen it before.
The reason why Song Qingshu wanted to hide just now was because he was worried that the two people's skills would be leaked, and the beam could not stand the toss. If it was broken and the guards outside were alerted, it would be troublesome. Now that they are on the flat ground, there is no more scruples. Pressing tightly, neither dodging nor dodging, he stretched out his hand to meet her palm.
It's too late to feel the touch of that fat and creamy skin, but I feel a bone-chilling chill coming from the palm of my hand, and it quickly spread from both hands to my chest.
Song Qingshu frowned slightly, as soon as his kung fu was activated, the chill disappeared, but Mrs. Taohua's face changed drastically at the moment, she already understood that the other party's martial arts were far superior to hers from the contact just now, and the surging palm strength in the other's palm , if he hadn't resolved it with a secret method, he would have already vomited blood and was seriously injured at this moment.
With a thought, she hurriedly tried to distance the two of them, but Song Qingshu would not give her a chance, he changed his palm into a claw, and firmly grasped her palm. One hand of Mrs. Taohua was restrained, and the other hand hurriedly moved towards Song Qingshu. Attacking the big acupoint on the neck, the angle is extremely tricky and strange. If it is the first time for a general master from the Central Plains to meet, he might suffer a big loss, but Song Qingshu has now reached the state of returning to the basics. Although the situation of martial arts is ever-changing, the essence is the same in his opinion. Gently brushing her wrists with fingers, half of Mrs. Taohua's body went numb, how could there be strength in her hands
Holding her palm with one hand and her wrist with the other, seeing that she was still trying to resist, Song Qingshu swung his hands together and locked her whole body with his own hands: "Who the hell are you?"
Looked around the comments, no one seems to have guessed
What about the promised monthly ticket? (Treacherous face)