Flower Stealing Master Chapter 1856: Heartless

It's just that a few girls know the importance, although there are ripples in their hearts, but they dare not act out the slightest, all of them do their best to complete their duties.

Song Qingshu was soaked in the warm water, and he suddenly felt relieved, and the dusty servants who had come in the past few days seemed to have been swept away by the warm water.

"The maidservant squeezed the shoulders for the master, right?" Mei Jian's gentle voice came from behind.

Song Qingshu's first reaction was to refuse, but when she noticed her worried expression, she suddenly understood it, because she suddenly changed the master, the maids of the former lord were uneasy and had no sense of security in the future.

Nodded slightly, not refusing Mei Jian's good intentions. Song Qingshu also wanted the women to settle down, not wanting them to think of something wrong.

Seeing his master's promise, Mei Jian's face flashed with blush and joy, and he cautiously stepped forward. As soon as his fingers touched the opponent's skin, he was startled: "Is the man's body so hot?"

"What's the matter?" Song Qingshu wondered why she stopped there as if she had been tapped, thinking that something went wrong in her previous practice.

"No...nothing." Mei Jian's face flushed, and he hurriedly condensed his mind, gently squeezing his shoulders for him.

Feeling the slender fingers of a young girl, Song Qingshu couldn't help sighing. These nobles in ancient times were really drunk and gold fans. It's no wonder that so many modern people dreamed of wearing them to the ancient times and being served by a charming maid. It's really good, and he has four such pretty and charming maids.

After spending most of the hour in this way, Song Qingshu simply didn't want to enjoy it, but noticed that Mei Jian's breathing was gradually scattered. Knowing that she might have numb arms after pressing for so long, he smiled at her: " Okay, I'm almost done soaking, thank you."

Mei Jian hurriedly said: "Serving the master is the duty of the maidservant. The master must not betray the slave maid."

Song Qingshu was secretly worried. A few years ago, she missed the original world a bit, but now this world is so beautiful, I don't even want to go back.

At this moment, two young girls walked outside the screen, but Zhu Jian and Ju Jian, smiling and saying: "Our sisters are serving the master to change clothes." As he said, he picked up a set of light blue underwear and underwear from the tray. , Placed next to the screen.

Song Qingshu has a black line: "I changed the underwear myself." Although he enjoyed the service of a few little girls, he still couldn't change a bit for a while.

"Yes, Master." The young girls leaned back, and the corners of their mouths rose slightly. It is rare to see the master in such embarrassment, snickering for a while.

When Song Qingshu changed clothes and went out, he suddenly remembered something and asked: "Where is Lan Jian?"

"Back to the master, Lan Jian is warming the bed for the master." Several girls replied.

"Warm the bed?" Song Qingshu was dumbfounded. Although he has a high status now, in Jinsheying, everyone worked hard to start a business, so he naturally didn't want to do anything special. During the period of Yi Rong being emperor, the royal family did not have such a warm bed The rule is that he has never experienced this service before, but he did not expect to see it in Lingjiu Palace.

Unknowingly walking to the window, a charming young girl got out of the bed, wearing only close-fitting clothes, revealing the girl's unique milky white skin, which was Lan Jian.

"Master, the bed has been warmed up, please go to bed and rest." Lan Jian bowed, his skin trembling in the cold air.

Song Qingshu frowned slightly, stretched out his hand and sucked a blanket in the air and put it on her: "Don't be cold."

"Thank you Master for your concern." Lan Jian said joyfully.

"I don't have to do such things in the future. I have mastered mystery skills and have long been invaded by the cold and heat." Song Qingshu said, he is really not used to this way of life.

"Yes~" Lan Jian's expression of excitement dimmed for a moment. Although he didn't cry, it made people feel unbearable at first glance.

Bamboo Sword couldn't help but sighed: "Our sisters are really useless people..."

Song Qingshu said, "It's alright, you take turns warming up the bed in the future, it's alright."

Several maids suddenly turned from worry to joy: "Thank you, Master!"

Song Qingshu was startled, and gradually realized that he seemed to have fallen into the routine of these girls, but he seemed to be looking forward to such a thing in his heart, so he knew it was a routine, so he couldn't help jumping in.

Drilling into the bed, Song Qingshu smelled a girly body fragrance that resembled orchids and gladiolus, like musk or musk, and thought about the sword orchid sword. As expected, I don’t know if the other sisters also have names. The corresponding taste, maybe Tianshan Tongmao named several people this way because of this.

Song Qingshu suddenly realized something, and looked at the women standing beside him: "Why are you still standing here?"

Hearing what he said, the women blushed and exchanged glances. Mei Jian finally plucked up the courage and said, "I wonder who the master wants to call tonight?"

"Who is calling... to sleep?" Why does Song Qingshu feel that his brain circuit cannot keep up with the other party.

Seeing his appearance, Ju Jian thought he was entangled, and couldn't help but added in a low voice: "Actually, the master can call the four of us together, but I'm afraid it will hurt the master too much..." she finished. Then, the faces of the surrounding women became more and more blushing, but no one retorted them. Obviously, they had acquiesced in everything~IndoMTL.com~Song Qingshu almost squirted out without nosebleeds. Looking at the four pretty girls in front of them, they almost look exactly the same. My mother compatriot, there are some bold images in his mind, but he is now determined and almost lost.

"What nonsense? Who do you think your master is!" Song Qingshu finally calmed his breathing.

Bamboo Sword blinked with big eyes: "You are our master. Isn't it just natural for us to serve the master and make the master happy?"

In an instant, Song Qingshu felt that the blood that he had finally calmed down almost boiled again. These little girls clearly said the most explicit and tempting things, but their expressions were so pure and innocent, as if they were telling something that could not be more normal. Again, this kind of sharp contrast is really unbearable.

"It's okay. Just do your job well. I don't need you to wait for bedtime. I have been guarding the Lingji Palace during this period. I think you haven't rested well. Go to bed. This is an order. !" Song Qingshu waved his hand, for fear that he could not restrain himself from changing his mind if he hesitated a little.

Seeing him talking about this situation, the women had to retire. After leaving the room, the women couldn't help whispering:

"It is not rumored that the owner has always been romantic in the arena, how many confidantes around you?"

"Yes, some people still say that the master has no girls every day-not happy, but I think the master is a gentleman."

"Could it be that the master is used to seeing the beauty of the world, our beauty is too ordinary, and it is not in the eyes of the master."

"Hush, keep your voice down, the master is martial arts, be careful to be heard by him."

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The Song Qingshu in the back room looked weird, thinking that these girls are really little ghosts, and they don't know what kind of ideas Tongmao instilled in them all day long.

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