Flower Stealing Master Chapter 176: White and Red

Song Qingshu's heart swayed when she heard it, and said with a smile: "How can other women have the charm of Sister Lan, I don't know if I can choose sister?"

Blue Phoenix looked a little embarrassed, and said softly: "It was not impossible for the slave family to serve the son. It's just that the slave family is already a woman of the leader, and it is inconvenient to serve other men. I hope the son will forgive me."

"That's difficult, I'm not interested in other women in the teaching." Song Qingshu didn't reveal her lies, deliberately showing an embarrassed expression.

"It seems that the son doesn't like our Miao family girl," Lan Fenghuang glanced at a figure, and immediately came to his heart, "Then I will send a Han girl here tonight, and Bao Jun is satisfied."

Song Qingshu followed her gaze suspiciously, and saw that the girl who was following He Tieshou just now was pitifully **** in the temple by the Five Poison Cultists, and she couldn't help but said in astonishment: "What did you plan to do? Her?"

"If the son does not look down on her, according to the rules of the Five Poison Teachings, such a captured enemy will often be sent to the Spirit Snake Cave and be tortured by the ten thousand snakes...Of course, if the son is lucky With her, she is the son of the son's woman, and the slave family will naturally not embarrass her." Worried that Song Qingshu had been pestering her to wait in bed, Lan Fenghuang's eyes rolled, revealing a sly smile.

"Why do women suffer for women?" Song Qingshu was taken aback. He didn't expect that the smiling blue Phoenix would be so calm when talking about the terrible punishment.

"The son, do you want this woman to wait for the bed?" Lan Fenghuang said softly.

"You have said so, how can I bear to watch a beautiful girl die of jade?" Song Qingshu said with a wry smile.

"Little girl, you have to serve that young man well tonight, otherwise I will really throw you into the Spirit Snake Cave tomorrow." Lan Fenghuang came to Zhong Ling and untied her. He lowered his voice and said, "No, take this with me. I will check it tomorrow."

Zhong Ling looked at the white silk in his hand questioningly, confused: "What is this?"

"It's just under that..." Lan Fenghuang said a few words in her ear, and Zhong Ling's face suddenly turned red. "Tomorrow I will check if there is any redness on it, don't try to lie to me~"

As soon as Song Qingshu finished washing in the room, a young girl knocked on the door and walked in. Song Qingshu looked up and saw her round face, a small dimple on the corner of her mouth, and her face full of innocent and romantic colors, but it was a pity that she now had a hint of panic.

"What's your name?" Song Qingshu is not a decent gentleman. Seeing her beautiful and charming, she has a sense of plucking in her heart. Of course, he is not so anxious that he has never seen a woman in eight lifetimes. He knows that communicating with each other beforehand will always get twice the result with half the effort.

"My name is Zhong Ling." The girl replied timidly, her eyes dodging around, thinking about how to get out.

"Zhong Ling?" Song Qingshu suffocated, thinking it would not be so coincidental, and quickly asked, "Then do you know a woman named Mu Wanqing?"

"Sister Mu?" Zhong Ling listened to their conversation at Zhurong Temple during the day, and understood that Song Qingshu's martial arts was very high, and he was worrying about the huge difference in military strength between the two. In addition, the lightning mink was lost again. Zhong Ling thought he was the first time. It was in the hands of a strange man, who unexpectedly knew Mu Wanqing.

"Is your mother baby Gan, is your father Duan Zhengchun?" Song Qingshu couldn't wait to smoke her own big mouth. Why do you want to ask her name if she is so good? Going straight to the subject will not be so annoying.

"Nonsense, my father is Zhong Wanchou." Zhong Ling has already learned from his mother's words that Duan Zhengchun is her biological father, but it's about Mother's Day, so she dare not admit it in front of outsiders.

"That ugly monster can give birth to a beautiful daughter like you. How did you get together with He Tieshou?" Song Qingshu curled his lips, and began to entangle a question in his heart: Baby Gan was pregnant with Zhong Ling. I was helpless to marry Zhong Wanchou. I was able to understand by that horse-faced man who had slept for more than ten years. An ugly stranger married a bride who looked like a jade flower, so he still had to plow his land? In this way, is Zhong Wanchou taking advantage of Duan Zhengchun or Duan Zhengchun taking advantage of Zhong Wanchou?

Although Zhong Ling was dissatisfied with what he called Zhong Wanchou, he had to bow his head under the eaves, so he had to find himself in order to find the Lightning Mink again, and met the crane in the cloud, and he was finally rescued by He Tie's hand. In a word.

"Yunzhong Crane* really does not change his death," Song Qingshu sneered, "One day, he will take the oath of that day."

"The son, are you... Sister Mu's friend?" Zhong Ling looked at him carefully, and asked weakly.

"Think of it, a friend in need." Song Qingshu thought of seeing Shui Sheng deliberately making love to him that day, and ran away angry, but he was psychologically troubled by the big man, did not chase it out, and secretly regretted it.

"That's great," Zhong Ling obviously relaxed, and stroked his little chest with his hand, "I thought I was in a catastrophe tonight."

"Mu Wanqing and I are friends, but she is not my wife. Who told you I wouldn't do anything to you?" Song Qingshu was obviously struggling intensely in his heart.

"Huh?" Zhong Ling was dumbfounded, his body shrank back, and Chu Chu said pitifully, "I'm Sister Mu's best friend, can you let me take care of her face?"

"Forget it, forget it, I'm unlucky, you go to bed by yourself, I'll find another place." Song Qingshu waved his hand, and muttered in his heart: I had known this, I just called a Miao girl just now. ?

"I knew Song Big Brother, you are a good person!" Zhong Ling smiled all of a sudden, his eyes looked like a crooked moon, very beautiful.

"I hate women most saying I am a good person," Song Qingshu was depressed. "You can go to sleep~IndoMTL.com~ I will go out first, otherwise it is impossible to guarantee that the middle of the night will not be a beast."

"Wait a minute!" Zhong Ling yelled anxiously. Seeing him turning around with a puzzled expression, he quickly said, "Can you sleep in this room tonight, Lan Fenghuang said, if... if... …"

So he listened to Song Qingshu about the threat of Lan Fenghuang.

"Do you believe this too? As expected, she is still a little girl," Song Qingshu laughed, "This is obviously Lan Fenghuang deliberately scared you."

"What if she didn't scare me?" Zhong Ling's hair was frightened at the thought of being thrown into a pile of snakes.

Song Qingshu was taken aback, thinking that he had lost martial arts now. Lan Fenghuang only treated him courteously because of Dongfang Muxue's face, but Dongfang Muxue was moody. If they really didn't let Zhong Ling go, there would be nothing he could do. Rescue.

"Well, I'll stay here tonight. I will cooperate with you." Song Qingshu picked up a quilt from the bed and spread it on the ground, barely counted as a bed.

"But Blue Phoenix has to test that..." Zhong Ling coyly took out a white square scarf, his face flushed like a rouge.