Flower Stealing Master Chapter 2025: Cleverly respond
Song Qingshu looked at her beautiful eyes and couldn't help but sighed: "What's the point of saying these things until now?"
The woman in the yellow jersey was startled, and soon realized that now everything has settled, whether it is or not, in fact, has no effect on the result.
"But I still want to know!" The woman in the yellow shirt raised her head, with a stubborn look on her face. If she could be rational at all times, she would not be a woman.
Song Qingshu was a little surprised. Seeing her hopeful eyes, he hesitated and finally replied: "Yes!"
"I thought you would at least find a plausible reason to lie to me." The woman in the yellow shirt showed bitterness on her face, and she instantly became a little depressed.
Song Qingshu looked at the distant night sky and slowly said: "It doesn't make any sense to lie to you. Even if I said I didn't delay on purpose, you won't believe it in your heart."
"I see." The woman in the yellow shirt was expressionless, turned around to go, but after two steps, she stopped and asked, "How are you going to treat the officials?"
"He won't die." Song Qingshu replied briefly.
The woman in the yellow shirt continued to ask: "Do you want to treat him as a puppet?"
"Zhao Gouben is not a good emperor," Song Qingshu did not answer directly, "I think you know this better than me."
"But he is the most well-known emperor, and this is also the country of the Zhao family!" The yellow shirt woman was a little annoyed.
"The country of the Zhao family?" Song Qingshu jokingly smiled, "It was the country of the Guo family a hundred years ago!"
The woman in the yellow shirt opened her mouth, but couldn't refute it. Taizu Chen Qiaoyi's mutiny and the wrong position is a thing everyone knows, but after all, she didn't want to be led by his nose, she still said:" No matter how it's not the Song family's country."
"Is there any kind of prince and general Xiangning?" Song Qingshu replied in a deep voice, "At the time, Chen Sheng and Wu Guang's words were one of the spiritual cores of the Chinese nation for thousands of years. When the emperor loses popular support, why not change to another emperor."
The girl in the yellow shirt opened her mouth in shock: "You...you really have the ambition to be an emperor! What is the difference between you and Jia Sidao and Yiwangzhi and his ilk?"
"Of course there is a difference!" Song Qingshu replied without thinking, "I don't deny that there is a lot of selfishness in it, but my main purpose is to fight the unprecedentedly powerful Mongolia. History has proved that it depends on your Zhao family. It will bring everyone in the world into the abyss, and it will be difficult to escape the end of perdition."
"You are a strong word. In the past few years, the imperial court defeated Mongolia several times in Sichuan, Xiangyang and other places, how is it destined to bring destruction to everyone!" The yellow shirt woman was very angry.
"This is really unexplainable." Song Qingshu's tone was full of melancholy. It was impossible to tell her that the Song Dynasty was destroyed by Mongolia in history, and the Song people became the lowest fourth class.
"So these are all excuses. I used to think of you..." At this point, the woman in the yellow shirt bit her red lips tightly, and finally stopped saying anything and turned around and left.
Looking at the back of the girl in the yellow shirt, Song Qingshu muttered to herself: "If you want to pay Yaoqin to my heart, I don't know how to know it, and who knows the broken string." The response of the girl in the yellow shirt was actually expected. He didn't blame the other party for resenting him, but he was still very sad when he thought of the favorability that he had finally reached, and instantly returned to zero.
"Wandering around the flowers all day long, but women in this world are not all fools!" At this moment, there was a sneer behind him, and looking back, a slim and attractive woman was standing not far away, bright and charming on weekdays. Her face is now covered with a layer of frost.
"Does the madam come to Xingshi to inquire about the crime?" Song Qingshu gave a wry smile, and the woman in front of him was naturally Li Qingluo.
"Should I not come to inquire?" Li Qingluo gritted her teeth and said, "In order to help you, I don't hesitate to use Yuyan as a guise, but I don't know that you are really making Yuyan's idea in front of so many people. Speak out, how can Yuyan marry other people in the future?"
She can use Yuyan's marriage to persuade Wang Ziteng in private, but public words are another matter. Song Qingshu's hitting a snake with a stick makes her very angry.
"Thank you for your kindness, Madam, who helped me win Prince Teng before." Song Qingshu respectfully bowed.
"Don't change the subject!" Li Qingluo didn't take him at all. "It's because I am thinking of you with all my heart. I never thought that you would have an all-you-can-eat idea. Are you shameless?"
"Madam misunderstood," Song Qingshu hurriedly explained, "I didn't say that to win the trust of Prince Teng. When you told him before, he obviously didn't believe it. I didn't have a confession with you. Next, say the same thing, which convinced him that something really happened, and then facilitated the cooperation between our two sides."
"But..." Although Li Qingluo felt that there was some truth in what he said, she always felt that something was wrong.
"Madam is nothing more than worrying about Yuyan's fame," Song Qingshu explained with a smile, "Madam can rest assured that there were not many people present at the time. Zhao Gou is already a useless person. We will control it in the future. Next, can we still go out to promote? The other few people are all our own, who will go out and talk nonsense?"
"You really didn't have that kind of thought?" Li Qingluo said half-believingly.
"Yuyan seems to be covered with haze at any time, she is simply a fairy with her own beauty effect. If she is not tempted to her, it can only prove that this person is not a man," Seeing Li Qingluo's face changed slightly, Song Qingshu's conversation turned. "It's just that we have a relationship like this. She is just a junior to me. Am I that kind of beast?"
"There is no best," Li Qingluo snorted, "not only is not allowed to take action, don't even think about it!"
"Can't even think about it?" Song Qingshu was startled.
Li Qingluo was furious at once: "You really have thoughts!" Her temper was a bit fierce at first, and she couldn't help but slap his chest with a palm of her anger.
Song Qingshu suddenly squirted blood, and the whole person fell softly.
Li Qingluo was taken aback, and hurriedly supported him, a little more panicked in her voice: "What's the matter with you, I didn't exert much effort."
Song Qingshu smiled bitterly and said: "Great master is so easy to kill. During the day, I suffered extremely serious internal injuries. I just didn't want to be seen by others, so I forced it."
Li Qingluo was worried about aggravating his injury, so she didn't dare to move him, so she knelt and sat on the ground, holding him in her arms, gently supporting his head on her lap, her tone full of irritation: "That You still go to treat Huang Yaoshi! Do you want to win her favor because Huang Rong is beautiful?"
Song Qingshu couldn't help showing a smile: "Why, ma'am, is this jealous?"
"When is it all, I'm still joking here," Li Qingluo gave him an angry look, took out a Nine-turn Bear Snake Pill from her arms and fed it into his mouth, "Stop talking, Yun Gong resolves the medicine. , Adjust your interest rate."
I visited Wuyazi and Li Qiushui in Leigushan before, and they gave her a lot of healing medicine from the Xiaoyao School for self-defense.
"Don't worry, help me back to the room first." Song Qingshu said.
Li Qingluo hesitated: "Will it aggravate your injury?"
Song Qingshu laughed and said: "I am not a porcelain doll. Don't worry, I am not that fragile."
Li Qingluo thought that it would be wrong if someone saw the two being so close together outside, so she got up and put his arm around her shoulders and helped him into the house.
After entering the room, he closed the door and Li Qingluo helped him to the bed and sat down: "You hurry up and heal your injuries."
Song Qingshu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "I need my wife to help me."
Li Qingluo couldn't help but snorted: "You are not afraid that I will take advantage of the danger. At this time, will you be absorbed by the Beiming magical skills?"
Song Qingshu smiled slightly: "Last time you didn't try it, but you lost your wife and lost your army. On the contrary, it made me cheaper."
Li Qingluo's face blushed, thinking that at that time the two were still enemies and not friends, and while he was healing himself, the magical power of the north was absorbed by his power, but his joy and anger turned the virgin into a woman. Actually threw on him without shame.
The feeling at the time is still fresh in her memory even now, but now she is mentioned, and she feels hot.
Suddenly noticed that there was a difference in her body, and found the other party's Lushan Claw, Li Qingluo was angry and funny: "You little bastard, when is it, you still want to be a stranger."
"I want to heal." Song Qingshu replied with a serious face.
Li Qingluo was a little annoyed: "If you want to heal, why don't you hurry up to heal?" Her body seemed to be a little more sensitive again. She was hugged and hugged by him. She already had feelings. Thinking that he was seriously injured at this time, she worried about him. Secondly, fearing that it would be too uncomfortable to be pushed, he hurriedly pushed him away.
"Madame forgot what kung fu I practiced, I'm just healing." Song Qingshu hugged her plump and soft body, and whispered in her ear.
Feeling the heat in her ears, Li Qingluo's heart trembled. At this moment, she also thought of the characteristics of the other party's exercises, and couldn't help but screamed: "Such a wicked Kungfu, it is still Buddhism, really..."
Where did she go on with the next words, she is a body that has matured to the extreme, she feels the masculineness of a man's body, she feels that the body is a bit too tired, and she can't help but hug the man tightly. ...
After a while, Li Qingluo finally realized something was wrong: "You bastard, Long Jinghu looks like he was seriously injured."
Song Qingshu smiled: "I'm really healing."
"Bah, you must have deliberately pretended to be seriously injured just to divert my attention." Li Qingluo's cheeks were red, and she wished to bite the opponent, but she was a little worried that he was really hurt, a little reluctant.
"There is indeed a disguise, but it is true that I was injured." Song Qingshu hurriedly explained.
"Then warn you again, don't let Yuyan's idea." Li Qingluo said bitterly.
"Yes, yes~" Song Qingshu replied absently~IndoMTL.com~You bastard! "Li Qingluo suddenly exclaimed, because he noticed that when Yu Yan was mentioned, the other party's body had changed significantly.
"It's no wonder my body reacts naturally." Song Qingshu smiled bitterly.
"No, I must let Yuyan stay away from you in the future. It's too dangerous." Li Qingluo bit his shoulder severely.
"Hiss~" Song Qingshu took a deep breath, "Madam is really angry. In order to thank Madam for the kindness of healing me, I will relieve the fire for Madam."
"Um~~"
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I don’t know how long it took, a lazy and sweet voice rang out in the room: "Your enemy is really unbearable. After the big deal...I will be allowed to use disguise to dress me as Yuyan occasionally in the future. Looks, anyway...Anyway, we already look alike, which should be able to satisfy your careful thoughts that can't be put into words. This is my biggest concession, lest you really do something to Yuyan."