Flower Stealing Master Chapter 1068: Thunder on the ground

Song Qingshu suddenly thought of something and said with a weird expression: "You just said that you were getting along with Duan Zhengchun just to conceal others, but Wang Yuyan is Duan Zhengchun's daughter again. Did you really do the fake show?"

He couldn't help thinking of a joke in his previous life, summarizing the peerless beauty of Tianlong Babu, there are usually only two sources, one is the sperm of Duan Zhengchun, and the other is the egg of Li Qiushui. Wang Yuyan has both of them. Duan Yu was overwhelmed. ★★

"Who told you that Yu Yan is Duan Zhengchun's daughter?" Li Qingluo was furious.

"Whose daughter is she?" Seeing her reaction so intense, Song Qingshu was immediately dumbfounded.

"Of course it is my husband's daughter." Li Qingluo said grimly.

"Are you really sure?" Song Qingshu didn't digest such an anti-common sense thing for a while, thinking why he didn't follow the original work, the butterfly effect is really big enough.

"Why can't I be sure about this?" Li Qingluo frowned, obviously not understanding what he was wondering.

"Uh, what I mean is that sometimes the estimation of pregnancy period is not so accurate..." Song Qingshu has always been puzzled about one thing. If a woman slept with different men for two consecutive days and finally became pregnant, how could she be sure? Who owns your child? In various film and television works, women seem to know who the child’s father is, but is it really possible in practice?

After listening to Song Qingshu's doubts, Li Qingluo's face turned pale, she grabbed the pillow on the bed and threw it on his head, angrily: "I didn't let the surname Duan get close to me, so how could I be pregnant with his child!" "

"Huh?" Song Qingshu was dumbfounded. The plot is getting more and more wrong, but according to Li Qingluo's temperament, he should not be able to lie, so he has to sigh, Duan Zhengchun, an old driver like a flower bush, has actually overturned the car. time. Thinking of Dao Baifeng's green hat again, Song Qingshu suddenly felt a little sympathy for Duan Zhengchun.

"Believe it or not, you are the only man I have besides my husband." Li Qingluo was stunned as soon as she spoke. She couldn't understand why she deliberately explained it this way.

Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows and couldn't help whistling: "This is a lot of money!"

Li Qingluo glared at him fiercely: "Indecent and shameless!"

Song Qingshu suddenly showed an ambiguous color on her face, and pointed to the bed sheet under her: "Indecent? I don't know who has flowed more just now."

"You!" Li Qingluo stood up suddenly. As the Mother of White Lotus in these years, when has heard such frivolous words, a murderous look suddenly appeared in his eyes, but just after being together, a sense of numbness suddenly came from the lower abdomen. As soon as his legs became weak, the whole person immediately stood unstable and fell down.

"Madam's feet are weak." Song Qingshu said with a smile, hugging her plump and warm body.

"It's not a good thing you did!" Li Qingluo suddenly felt wrong when she spoke. It seemed more like a lover's tone, she hurriedly pushed him away, and sat back on the bed.

Seeing her some signs of anger and anger, Song Qingshu decided not to continue to irritate her for the time being, and hurriedly changed the subject: "Since you and Duan Zhengchun didn't have anything, why did Qin Hongmian send her daughter to kill you over and over again? ?"

"She's stupid!" Li Qingluo snorted disdainfully, "She thought that the surname Duan left her because of my intervention. Don't you know that the surname Duan needs the Baiyi forces behind the sword and Baifeng to stabilize the Duan family's throne? , He is carrying a knife and Baifeng outside, dipping into flowers and grass. He has already taken a great risk. How dare he really marry the outside woman into his home?"

Song Qingshu was secretly admired, and Li Qingluo really deserved to be the daughter-in-law of the White Lotus Mother and the Linchuan Wang Family. This vision is by no means comparable to that of ordinary women in the rivers and lakes. When watching "Eight Dragons" in his previous life, he was also puzzled, why Duan Zhengchun, a prince, could not marry those confidantes home, only to harm them all their lives, in this world, especially in gold After setting up the temples of the two Qing dynasties, I studied the situation of various countries with great concentration, and only after I knew a little bit about the situation in Dali, I became clear.

Although the Duan clan in Dali is famous, the power of Dali is still in the hands of several ethnic minorities. Among them, the Baiyi ethnic group is the most powerful. It can be said that whoever has the support of the Baiyi ethnic group can become the emperor of Dali.

Dao Baifeng is the daughter of the Baiyi patriarch, and the Baiyi people are monogamous. How dare Duan Zhengchun take his lover home?

"Okay, I have already said what should be said, what are you going to do with me?" Li Qingluo said coldly.

"Uh, I have always admired Yue Wumu. Since you are his relatives, how can I embarrass you? You can heal your wounds here." Song Qingshu said with a smile.

"Take your clothes off." Li Qingluo said blankly.

"Ah, do you still want it?" Song Qingshu looked at her in surprise.

"I want you to be a big-headed ghost!" Li Qingluo was furious, "I just don't want to keep wrapped in a quilt!"

The gaze fell on her, and she was wrapped in a quilt, showing her delicate white shoulders and pink neck. On the contrary, it was more tempting than wearing no clothes. Song Qingshu couldn't help swallowing, and suddenly felt that The lower abdomen is hot again.

After all, he is not a beast, knowing that unless he is strong at this time, the other party will never agree again, so he has to press down on the beautiful thoughts in his heart, take off his clothes and put them on her shoulders.

"You can roll." Li Qingluo said coldly with her eyes drooping.

Song Qingshu gave a wry smile. In any case, he took a big advantage in this matter, and it was okay to be scolded by her.

"Wait!" When Song Qingshu walked to the door, Li Qingluo suddenly called him.

"What's the matter?" Song Qingshu was delighted, and looked back at her.

Li Qingluo showed hesitation on her face, and after a long time she hesitated and asked: "You...do you and Yu Yan have anything?"

"Madam, do you want us to have something?" Song Qingshu laughed.

Li Qingluo's face turned cold: "You are not allowed to think about Yuyan in the future!"

Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows: "Madam just doesn't allow me to think about Yuyan. Does that mean I can'think' about Madam?" He deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of the word mind, and his tone was rather warm. Ambiguous.

"Go!" Li Qingluo responded with a pillow.

Song Qingshu smiled bitterly and returned to her room with a pillow, and saw a young girl in the room dozing off on the table with her hands. It wasn't Mu Wanqing or who it was!

Song Qingshu suddenly apologized, and was about to step forward to take her to the bed to rest. Mu Wanqing had heard the movement of the door opening, and raised her head in a daze: "Why did you make it so late?"

The question was very natural, as if his wife’s greetings to her late husband, Song Qingshu’s heart warmed, and at the same time she dared not tell the truth so as not to hurt her heart, so she had to say: "She was hurt more seriously. , So the delay was a little longer."

"Oh, then you must be very tired. Go to bed, it's late." Mu Wanqing said naturally. The two had slept in the same bed a long time ago, although they did not reach the last step. But all the other things that should not be done have been done.

"Okay!" Although Li Qingluo was full of hormonal pleasure just now, there was no love but desire in his heart, but it was different to Mu Wanqing. He loved it from the bottom of his heart.

"I'm going to kill that woman!" Who knew that Mu Wanqing's expression suddenly changed, and she drew out the sword beside her to rush out.

"What's the matter?" Song Qingshu hurriedly stopped her.

Mu Wanqing bit her lip, her eyes full of grievances, and only after a long time did she say: "You have her scent on you."

Song Qingshu's scalp numb, and he immediately felt the breath of Shurachang, but now, he can only bite the bullet and explain: "I want to save her, of course, I have to contact her, and I will inevitably get the smell of her body. ."

"What about your clothes?" Mu Wanqing pointed at him, tears in her eyes faintly.

Song Qingshu secretly cried out bad, and blamed himself for still being shocked by the information Li Qingluo said, which caused his reaction to be a bit slower than usual, and he made such a low-level mistake.

"When I healed her, her clothes were soaked with sweat. In order to prevent her from running out, I put the clothes on her." Under the guilty words, Song Qingshu actually found someone who said it. Reasons to pass.

"Why are you so good to her!" Mu Wanqing didn't doubt him, but it was inevitable to be jealous~IndoMTL.com~In fact, it was like this..." Song Qingshu understands that more words must be lost. Continuing to ask questions, it is inevitable that he would not show his feet, and hurriedly took the initiative to avert the topic, and once again identified Yue Fei as Li Qingluo.

After finishing speaking, Song Qingshu sighed: "Wanqing, Yue Wumu is the hero of all Han people. I have always admired him very much. How can I hurt her when I meet his relatives this time."

When he heard his words, Mu Wanqing's expression changed, and she suddenly sighed: "But I'm not a Han..."

Only then did Song Qingshu realize that whether Mu Wanqing's father or adoptive father, one is Dali Duanshi, the other is Xixia Mu, and they are all non-Han.

"Your mother is a Han, of course you are also half a Han." Song Qingshu hurriedly comforted.

"Song Lang, if you knew my mother's background, I'm afraid you wouldn't like me anymore." Mu Wanqing suddenly burst into tears.

Seeing she was crying for no reason, Song Qingshu suddenly became anxious, and hurriedly wiped her tears: "What's wrong with you, did I make you sad?"

"Don't you admire Yue Wumu the most." Mu Wanqing sobbed.

"Is there any problem with this?" Song Qingshu hurriedly asked.

"My maiden name is Qin." Mu Wanqing cried louder.

"What happened to the surname Qin?" Song Qingshu was still confused.

"Qin Hui's Qin." Mu Wanqing looked at him with tears in her eyes. Although her voice was soft, she seemed to be thundering on the ground.

"Huh?" Song Qingshu was dumbfounded, never expected that she would have a relationship with Qin Hui.

"Is your mother Qin Hui's daughter?" Song Qingshu asked tentatively.

Mu Wanqing shook her head: "That's not true, but they are all members of the Qin clan. Back then, Qin Hui died of illness, and the Qin family declined with it. In order to avoid the cruelty of political enemies, the rest of the Qin family moved to Xixia." 8 more wonderful novels, welcome to visit everyone’s reading academy