Flower Stealing Master Chapter 151: Anything?

Song Qingshu originally planned to carry Shuang'er into the room by himself, but later realized that it was wrong. If he was seen by someone, he would jump into the Yellow River and he would not be able to clean it. If Song Qingshu is really bad intentions, but this time he really did not have the slightest evil thoughts in it. If he carries the name of a thief on his back, it would be too unreasonable. It happened to meet the two children last time. Maid, Song Qingshu called them to testify for themselves as if they had encountered a savior.

All the way to the room, Song Qingshu was about to put her on the couch to rest, but she seemed to be aware of it in his sleep, stretched out his arms and hugged his hands tightly in his mouth, Muttered: "Little treasure, don't go..."

Song Qingshu looked at the two maids embarrassedly, and the two maids looked at each other, thinking that since the mistress herself was willing, there would be no way to control it, so he said, "Master Song will accompany Mrs. Song, let's first Go down." After speaking, he panicked and wanted to run out.

"You have to stay!" Song Qingshu said in a deep voice, "My younger brother and sister, she was in a trance today, so she mistaken me for Brother Wei. I was worried that she would do stupid things, so stay with her first. You need to stay with us. Testify, if you leave, her reputation will be gone."

"Yes~" The two maidservants bowed and bowed, and asked: "I don't know what Mr Song needs hot water, even if I ask the servants to do it."

"No, you can stay in the room." After Song Qingshu finished speaking, he turned around and looked at the arms in his arms. His eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and his thin lips were tightly pressed, apparently in a dream. Uneasy, she couldn't help but stretched out her hand to gently lift a few strands of hair scattered on her face behind her ears.

Shuang'er lay in Song Qingshu's arms. The two inevitably had some skin contact. The skin of the two was cold and they were very comfortable to touch. Song Qingshu moved his body and found a more comfortable position, leaning against the bed, startled. Looking at Shuang'er, there was a contradiction in his heart: originally the forty-two chapters have already been obtained, so he can leave, and he is the culprit who killed Wei Xiaobao, leaving the twins behind, it is impossible to prevent her from knowing the truth in the future. Bury yourself a gunpowder keg that will explode at any time... But I really can't help watching such a kind girl go to death calmly...

"Taohong, do you believe that they don't have a leg?" Noting Song Qingshu's movements, the two little girls gestured with their eyes while communicating silently.

"Madam can’t tell, but seeing Master Song’s gentle movements just now makes me wonder if I don’t have any thoughts."

"I don't think Madam is much better. You see, she hugged Master Song so tightly and put his hand in such a shameful place..."

"Hey, those of us today are not qualified to take care of these things."

"I'm just not angry that the young master has just passed away, and the wife is like other men..."

"Oh, did the young master molested you back then, your little hooves fell into love."

"Go to hell!"

The two girls grew up playing together, so one look can understand what the other person is thinking, and there is no sense of obscurity in the communication.

In the early morning of the second day, Song Qingshu felt that her emotions had calmed down, and gently pulled her hand out of her arms, gently supporting her back and slowly laying her on the couch, and then pulled it over The quilt on one side was covered.

The two little girls were dozing off in the corner, and they woke up immediately upon hearing the noise. Song Qingshu whispered: "If I stay here, it would be too embarrassing to wait for my younger siblings to wake up. You two need time. Follow her, although passing by me... She shouldn't be short-sighted anymore, but it's okay to be more careful."

"Little Treasure!" Soon after Song Qingshu left, Shuang'er suddenly felt hollow in his arms, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab it. As a result, he caught it and woke up suddenly.

"Madame, are you awake? The slave and maid went to prepare the face wash." Liu Lu quickly went over and helped her up.

Shuang'er looked at a loss at first, then slowly recalled what happened last night, and his cheeks were flushed immediately, "What is going on with me, why do I treat Big Brother Song as a little treasure? It's really shameful. How can he raise his head in front of him..."

"Big Brother Song...he didn't do anything to me last night, did he?" Shuang'er was a little hard to say, struggling, and still asked.

Tao Hong pursed her lips and smiled: "I didn't do anything, just slept with his wife for a night." Shuang'er treats the two maids very well on weekdays, so he has no scruples about making jokes in private.

"You two dead girls, why don't you stop me and let me be hugged by other men." Shuang'er was ashamed and anxious, staring at them both severely.

"The slaves and maidservants also thought, originally they planned to ignore Master Song's martial arts, so you have to fight him for a small life, but you don't know that Madam, you took the initiative to hug Master Song and kept calling Master Song. Name, how dare we make a mistake." The two girls said aggrievedly.

Shuang'er also slowly recalled some specific plots, and only felt that the places on his chest that were touched by Song Qingshu were hot. Suddenly saw the package beside the bed and realized that it was the one that he gave to Song Qingshu last night. , For a while, his expression was difficult to understand, "Where is Brother Song now?"

"Master Song said that he was afraid that his wife would wake up embarrassed, so he left first." The two girls replied in unison.

Song Qingshu knows that Shuang'er has passed his own hypnotic suggestion ~ IndoMTL.com~ for the time being. At least it was before Wei Xiaobao entered the land for peace. In order to avoid the embarrassment of seeing each other, Song Qingshu decided to go back to the palace first. Then go to the Viscount Mansion to help.

Back to the palace, I heard a woman's voice from afar from where I lived: "Where is Song Qingshu? Tell him to come out."

Song Qingshu was subconsciously overjoyed, wondering if it was Youyou coming back? But when he heard the voice of the guards answering, he couldn't help but feel disappointed: "Qin to the princess, Master Song went to the Viscount's Mansion yesterday to preside over the affairs of Wei Jueye."

"I don't know what the princess is looking for?" Song Qingshu walked in slowly, signaled the guard to go down first, and looked back at Ak.

Wrapped in pale green Chinese clothes, wrapped in white gauze, revealing the beautifully-lined neck and clearly visible collarbone, three thousand green silks are tied with a hair band, and a brush made of pure mutton fat and white jade is inserted into the head The hairpin with longevity character, a strand of blue silk hanging on the chest, a faint blush on the side of the cheeks, thin powder and Dai, it has been swept across the country.

Hearing Song Qingshu's voice, Akko raised his head, ran over humbly, glared at Song Qingshu and said angrily: "Song Qingshu, how did you talk to me and my mother at Sansheng's Temple? The princess is actually given to you by the emperor. Did you expect this kind of result a long time ago?"