Flower Stealing Master Chapter 1457: Flying disasters

Huang Rong's pretty face blushed instantly, and he was ashamed and embarrassed: "How could I have such a dream?"

Suddenly noticed something strange in her thighs, she subconsciously reached out and touched it, and she was so slimy that she couldn't wait to get a crack in it.

"It's just a dream. Is it necessary to be so... so emotional." Huang Rong's cheeks were hot at this time, and she looked aside with a guilty conscience. Fortunately, Song Qingshu was asleep and didn't notice her strangeness. He breathed a sigh of relief.

She was sticky and a little uncomfortable. Huang Rong wanted to take a bath first, but it was already deep now. It was naturally inconvenient to call the servant to prepare water, and she felt so soft and soft just now when she was together. Everything in has exhausted her strength.

In desperation, she had to lie down again, but after all these twists and turns, she couldn't fall asleep anymore. She quietly looked at the side of the man next to her, and she couldn't help but feel a little silly: "People say that every day So I have a dream at night, I dreamed of him... Is this the true thoughts in my heart?"

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!" Then Huang Rong passed through such anxious and struggling mood, and the sky gradually brightened.

When Song Qingshu opened his eyes, he was startled when he saw Huang Rong's tired and absent-looking eyes: "Rong'er, what's the matter with you?"

Huang Rong finally woke up from that kind of muddle-headed state. Seeing Song Qingshu's face, she could not help but see the picture of herself kneeling in front of him, her face flushed again: "No... ...Nothing."

Song Qingshu reached out and probed her forehead, frowning and said: "It's a bit hot, but you seem to have a lot of heat and sweat on your body. Could it be that you caught the wind and cold after being exposed to the rain yesterday?"

"No...No." Huang Rong's eyes flickered, and she said with a guilty conscience. Then she got up and put on her coat, thinking that she must ask her servant to prepare hot water for a while, otherwise she would be too uncomfortable.

Worried about what was seen by the other party, Huang Rong hurriedly said: "I just couldn't sleep because I was worried about what you did wrong last night."

Song Qingshu couldn't help but smile wryly: "Am I just so untrustworthy in your heart?"

Huang Rong snorted, thinking of the dream she had last night, her heart became more irritable.

Song Qingshu also turned over from the bed. After putting on his clothes, he ran to the window to take a look. He couldn't help but said with joy, "The storm has stopped!"

Huang Rong was startled. The storm came and went suddenly. You must know that based on her experience growing up on the island, such a storm would usually last for a few days.

"I have to take this opportunity to hurry and leave, otherwise the storm will come again, and I will always be trapped here." Song Qingshu thought of the Southern Song court sharpening the sword and Huohuo going to the north. There are too many things in the Kingdom of Jin. To make arrangements, there is less and less time left for myself.

"Then I won't keep you anymore." If it were yesterday, Huang Rong might have been a little lost at such a hurried separation, but after that absurd dream at night, now she doesn't know how to face each other, wishing He left early so she could calm down.

"Rong'er, you have a good baby on the island. The Central Plains is extremely dangerous now, you don't want to go back for the time being." Song Qingshu thought of the dangers Huang Rong encountered during pregnancy in the original work, and couldn't help but remind.

"Well, I know." Huang Ronghun nodded without guarding her house.

Just then, not far away, I suddenly remembered the melodious sound of the flute. Obviously Huang Yaoshi got up, and the two people in the room trembled.

"I really have to go, otherwise your father will find me staying overnight in your room. It's weird if he doesn't fight me desperately." Song Qingshu said hurriedly. It can be predicted that this kind of fight will be very unreasonable, and the other party desperately. To kill you, but you can't hurt the other party.

Huang Rong was also a little flustered, and pushed him to the window sill at the back of the house: "Then you go quickly, I won't keep you."

Song Qingshu jumped out in a flash. When Huang Rongzheng was a little lost, the other party showed his face again: "I will come to Peach Blossom Island to see you when I have time."

Huang Rong took a sip: "Who wants you to see."

Song Qing smiled, no longer staying and disappearing out of the window.

Huang Rong walked to the window and looked at the direction where he disappeared, with a complicated expression for a while.

"Rong'er, I seem to hear a man's laughter in your room?" At this moment, Huang Yaoshi opened the door and walked in, looking around suspiciously.

Huang Rong's heart jumped, and she hurriedly turned around to squeeze a smile: "Father, how come there is a man's voice in my daughter's room." While talking, she quietly wiped away the footprints Song Qingshu had just stepped on the window sill from behind.

"Really?" Huang Yaoshi looked around and found nothing, and suddenly noticed the exhaustion on Huang Rong's face, and couldn't help but wondered, "How come your complexion is worse than yesterday."

"I didn't sleep well last night," Huang Rong's face flushed. The real reason is of course inconvenient to tell, so she had to explain, "It may be that I just came back and I wasn't used to it."

Furthermore, when Huang Rong and his father were fighting wits, Song Qingshu had already come to the beach. Yesterday Huang Rong explained to him the island's institutions, and the dense forests naturally couldn't stop him.

I found a pier by the sea. I thought it was used by the people on Peach Blossom Island when they left the island. The people on the island have many years of experience in sea life and hide their ships in some hidden places, so they were not damaged by yesterday’s storm. Song Qingshu will One of the small boats was pushed into the sea, but suddenly it was a bit difficult.

He tried the sails and oars on the test boat, but he couldn't control the strength and could only spin around.

"Do you want to go back to the island to catch a dumb servant to operate it?" Song Qingshu has a black line.

However, he finally dispelled this idea. The main reason was that he was worried that the dumb servant would leak out what happened today. At that time, Huang Rong's name would be damaged. Although the dumb servant could not speak, there are still many ways to pass the message, Song Qingshu He couldn't do it cold-blooded, so he had to dispel the idea of ​​looking for a dumb servant.

"Hmph, when Bodhidharma was able to cross the river with a reed, can't I still cross the sea with a boat?" Song Qingshu also came up with arrogance, simply no longer using oars and sails, and directly urged the boat to leave the island with internal force.

Thanks to having been in this world for many years, coupled with the previous experience of marching and fighting, he used various knowledge to determine the direction to go forward. Otherwise, if he gets the wrong position, no matter how strong his internal strength is, he will decide not to do it. To cross the Pacific Ocean.

Fortunately, Taohua Island is not far from the mainland. Song Qingshu found the right direction and finally landed a few hours later.

When he just went ashore, he even had the illusion that the ground was shaking. He couldn’t help but look ugly: "Wait some time to learn how to sail a boat, otherwise he will have a martial arts like Kumachi in the original book. It’s a tragedy to be almost buried in the water by two little girls."

I found a farmer nearby and asked about the name of the place. I roughly estimated that it was not too far from Ningbo, so I went all the way to the northwest. When it was getting dark, I finally entered the city of Shanyin.

"It seems that the murder of Shen Yuan last time had a great impact. The number of soldiers at the city gate was several times more than usual." The reason why Song Qingshu came back here is that this place can be regarded as the only way for him to go north. , Secondly, it was promised that Lu Wushuang would come back to see her. As the saying goes, he would rather lose the world and live up to the beauty. How could he bear to let a little girl sad and disappointed?

Furthermore, Lu Wushuang was in a daze in the room at this time, and he kept muttering to himself: "Big Brother Song, Brother Song, will you come to see me? I have been procrastinating for so long, and I will say anything tomorrow. I have to start."

It turned out that she and Cheng Ying had made an appointment to continue to save her best friend Shen Bijun. It was time to leave, but Lu Wushuang thought of Song Qingshu's promise before leaving, and kept looking for various reasons to drag him.

In desperation, Cheng Ying could only move her body first and let her follow, so that she could stay in Shanyin for a few more days.

However, in the past two days, Lu Wushuang has received urging messages from his cousin several times. Knowing that he can't hold it any longer, he decided to leave for a meeting with his cousin tomorrow morning.

"Maybe he had forgotten me a long time ago." Lu Wushuang said with self-pity, Gu Ying.

"Who forgot about you?" At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from my ear.

Lu Wushuang turned his head in disbelief, and was shocked to find that the man who was thinking about himself was sitting on the window.

"Big Brother Song?" Lu Wushuang shouted with some uncertainty.

"Wushuang, I made you wait for a long time." Seeing her slightly red and swollen eyes, Song Qingshu said with pity.

"Big Brother Song!" Confirming that he was not dreaming, Lu Wushuang couldn't help it anymore, threw himself into the other's arms with excitement, and burst into tears.

Wenxiang Nephrite was in his arms, Song Qingshu gently patted the girl’s back to comfort him, but suddenly she looked a little weird, not knowing whether it was because of the oysters he ate last night or the sequelae of being stimulated by Huang Rong. Now he is extremely sensitive. There was an instant reaction when I hugged the girl's body.

Lu Wushuang obviously realized something too, and his body became softer with a sigh of relief.

Seeing the atmosphere in the room getting more and more ambiguous, Song Qingshu suddenly moved his ears and looked outside the room with a solemn expression: "Someone is coming."

Lu Wushuang was startled. At this moment, there was a noise gradually coming from outside Kung Fu. He pushed the window door a small slit, and found a group of catchers coming here quickly.

"Big Brother Song, you can hide first." After all, Lu Wushuang is a yellow girl. If someone knows that she is secretly meeting a man in her boudoir, she will have no face to meet people.

Song Qingshu nodded, his identity is sensitive, and it is indeed inappropriate to meet the official figures of the Southern Song Dynasty.

It didn't take long for him to hide, the door was pushed open from the outside, headed with an oval face, Danfeng eyes, and a handsome appearance~IndoMTL.com~It was the Miss Xue Baochai.

"Why did she come here?" Song Qingshu in the dark was puzzled.

Soon Xue Baochai's words resolved his doubts: "Miss Lu, we suspect that you are related to the Shen Yuan Miemen case, and we hope you come with us."

Lu Wushuang hasn't recovered from the joy just now, he couldn't help but startled when he heard the bad news: "What did you say?"

"I hope Miss Lu will forgive me," Xue Baochai said lightly, "Our Royal City Department accepted the Shen Yuan extinguishment case. After this period of investigation, we finally found some clues. On the night of the case, someone saw you and your cousin go to I rushed to the garden, and I specifically asked the maid in your mansion. Neither you nor your cousin came back that night, so you have serious suspicions of committing crimes."

"Nonsense," Lu Wushuang was originally a straight temper, and immediately retorted, "My cousin and I went to investigate the disappearance of Bijun. Besides, Bijun is our good friend. How could we harm her? Family!"

"Because you have a close relationship with Shen Bijun, we suspect that you are inseparable from this case." Seeing what Lu Wushuang had to say, Xue Baochai waved his hand directly, "If you have anything to tell us when you go back, bring Go!"