Flower Stealing Master Chapter 1855: Enjoy like an emperor

It's no wonder that when I first explored the meridians of Tianshan Tongmao, I felt completely like a young girl, and Wuyazi also told herself that Tianshan Tongmao was a little weird.

Li Qiushui and Tianshan Tongmao often fight each other, and gradually get used to her changes, but they are the least likely to see the problem.

Although I want to understand all this, Song Qingshu still has another problem: "Although I know that the Tianshan child grandmother is fake, but her memory and way of thinking, martial arts and even appearance are similar to the real Tianshan child grandmother. Same, how should her identity be counted?"

If she is not Tianshan Tongmao, but now she is no different from Tianshan Tongma...

Song Qingshu wondered if she should find a chance to tell her the truth, but she had to think about it. This kind of thing is too shocking, and her original memory has been washed away by the real Tianshan child grandmother, if she is allowed to know herself The question of identity will most likely collapse.

"Ah~" At this moment, there was a burst of exclamation behind him. Song Qingshu looked back and saw several girls with Mei Lan Zhuju shrank at the door, looking at the bones in the stone chamber with a face of fear.

Song Qingshu took the parchment paper into her arms and said to a few of them: "This should be a senior who sat here before. Find someone to condense her remains and bury her well."

Now that there is no need to tell her true identity, otherwise the whole Lingjiu Palace will be in chaos again.

"Yes, master~" The maids saluted, and couldn't help but look at the whole stone room curiously, "I didn't know there was such a secret room inside."

Song Qingshu rolled his eyes: "It sounds like you have come by forward."

Bamboo Sword stuck out his tongue: "That's right, I don't know if Grandma has met her before."

Song Qingshu was stunned, and suddenly realized that Tong Grandma had been practicing here. Didn't he never find this secret room?

When he came out of the secret room, he was thinking about this problem, thinking that today's child grandmother may not know the truth or may know, it is really Schrödinger's cat.

After all, I was not entangled with this unsolvable problem. Song Qingshu quickly turned his attention to how to deal with Li Liangzuo. The most urgent thing is to integrate the resources of Lingjiu Palace as soon as possible, and mobilize it to deal with Li Liangzuo as soon as possible. the power of.

While letting Yu Po Shisao be responsible for the integration of Lingjiu Palace and Thirty-Sixth Cave 72 Islands, while letting Cheng Qingshuang be responsible for investigating the current movement of Lingzhou, when all this is done, the night is already deep.

"Master, it's late, take a rest, the servants have prepared hot water baths and dressings for the master." A young girl walked to the desk with a porcelain cup and bowed to the desk. It was Lan Jian.

Song Qingshu nodded, it's time to go to bed. During this period of time, I have been running around day and night to recharge my energy.

Lan Jian led him to a huge room with quaint furnishings, a bronze pottery vase, and an exquisite incense burner in the center that smoked the finest sandalwood. Although the whole room was simple, it was elegant. Temperament.

We drew tears into a large bed in the inner room. Although I didn't sit on it, I could feel the softness of it through the gauze tent. Song Qingshu suddenly asked, "This is the room of the old child's grandmother, right." /

Several maids knelt in fright: "Master, please forgive me. Because of the tight time, it is too late to build a new lord’s bedroom. The entire Lingjiu Palace is the largest and best grandma’s room. I dare not let the master live in other narrow rooms Small room."

Mei Jian added: "But please don't worry, master, the sheets and bedding here are all new..."

Song Qingshu smiled and helped them up: "I just asked casually. It scared you all. I don't mind sleeping in her bedroom. Even if you don't change the bedding, it doesn't matter. I didn't say anything to her. I have slept." At the beginning, Li Qiushui stripped the clothes of Tianshan child grandmother in the ice cellar of the imperial palace and stuffed it into his bed. It is not a lie.

Plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum:

"???"

"..."

"!!!"

"@#￥&!"

Several young girls looked at each other with turbulent waves in their hearts: "Master and grandma... have you slept?"

"Tongma is so old, the master...this..."

"Do you think that the master is also dozens of years old, it's just that he is young because of his high skill and skillful beauty?"

"Should not be possible, listening to rumors, the owner should be about 30 years old."

"Stop thinking about it, although grandma is not young, but her appearance is very young, even...even...can understand."

"Sister, you are just crazy thinking, right."

……

Several girls and a female compatriots are already connected with each other, and they understand each other's meaning with a glance, so even if they don't understand sound transmission and secret secrets, they can secretly discuss these gossip very enthusiastically.

Song Qingshu didn't know that they had been thinking so much. When they came to the steaming bathtub in the hall, they felt a little itchy all over, and said: "You go out first, I want to take a shower."

Only then did several girls wake up from the gossip fire, and said one after another: "Let the maids serve their masters."

Song Qingshu smiled: "No, I can do it myself."

Who knows that a single sentence made several young girls eager to tears: "The master doesn't want us anymore..."

"Your thinking is a little jumpy." Song Qingshu has a black line, where are all this to follow.

Lan Jian cried and said: "A few of our sisters were originally used to serve the master~IndoMTL.com~ There is no other ability. Now the master does not even let us serve, what is the point of our living in this world? "

Song Qingshu smiled bitterly and said: "Before you were Tongmao's maids. After all, everyone is a woman, but now we are different between men and women, which is really not very convenient."

At this time, even Mei Jian, who has always been sensible, couldn't help but wonder: "What's inconvenient, isn't it normal for a maidservant to serve the master and master in this world?"

Song Qingshu was startled, but didn't know how to refute it. This world was like this, but he came from a later life and was a little unaccustomed to it.

Bamboo Jian couldn't help crying and said: "Does the master dislike us as the maid of the old lord? Tomorrow we will let Shisao and the others choose a few new people to serve the master."

"I didn't mean that." Song Qing's head is big, "It's OK, you can stay here and serve." He finally gave up to persuade the other party. He is not an old pedant who can't change his life, he has to take the future generations. Custom to change the ancient people.

"Thank you Master!" The young girls suddenly turned from worry to joy, and the joyful expressions on their faces were visible to the naked eye.

I have to admit that although several girls are young, chirping and unreliable, they are quite qualified as maids, **** him, combing his hair... a series of movements are gentle and methodical, Song Qingshu After all, they are the characters who have passed through the storm, and soon calmed down and enjoyed their service.

However, this has been a pain for a few little girls. They have always served grandmothers, and there are no other men in Lingjiu Palace. The first time they get along with men so close, their small **** are up and down. The little face was steamed by the heat, and it became more and more charming.

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