Flower Stealing Master Chapter 209: Rescue Agreement

"You!" Nan Lan glared at him.

"Getting back to the subject, although I was really unintentional at the beginning, I was always light on you. Do you no longer believe me?" Song Qingshu asked in a deep voice with a straight expression.

"That's natural. I thought you were a good person. I didn't expect you to be no different from other men. After all, they are all coveting my...body." Nan Lan's tone was a little indifferent, she felt that this paragraph Days really experienced the world's various situations and saw the sordid face of the world.

"Men conquer women by their ability, and women please men with their looks are justified. What's wrong?" Song Qingshu replied and looked down at her again, "Are you planning to go to Fukangan?" "

"Not bad." Nan Lan forced the tears in his eyes.

"Anyway, it's all a deal. Who is it with? How about selling it to me?" Song Qingshu let go of her hands, and gently slid her fingers along her delicate eyebrows, but in her heart she thought with hatred, if it were other men. Now, the men in Prince Bao's Mansion are absolutely not allowed!

With a slap, Nan Lan retracted her palm and sighed softly: "Okay!"

"Don't worry, I will help you rescue your husband." Song Qingshu unlocked some of her buttons and suddenly stopped and said.

Nan Lan didn't dodge this time, staring at his eyes carefully, nodding unnoticeably: "I believe you."

Song Qing Shuzhan smiled and stretched his hand in, and Nan Lan's breathing suddenly rose.

"From now on, you are not allowed to mention tonight's affairs in front of Guinong." Nan Lan grabbed his wrist and stopped him from touching it, her cheeks flushed.

"I'm not a fool." Song Qingshu sneered, grabbed her wrist and pressed it to the head of the bed. Nan Lan closed her eyes resigningly, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly, showing that the master was not in the heart. As calm as she showed.

"Do women of your age like to close their eyes when doing this kind of things, open them, and look at me." Song Qingshu said somewhat arrogantly.

"I don't!" Nan Lan's voice trembled, but there was a hint of determination.

"If you insist on this, then I will use some shameful gestures on you later." Song Qingshu said a few words in her ear, and Nan Lan opened her eyes in fright.

"This is good." Song Qingshu smiled with satisfaction. He reached out his hand and peeked down, fumbled for the bow on the ribbon on her waist, and with a light pull, he untied the ribbon and threw it on the ground without hesitation. Nan Lan's legs were folded in his arms, and the whole person was pressed up.

……

I don’t know how long it took, Nan Lan bit her lips tightly, resisting the feeling of shame, and finally begged: "Could you be lighter, I'm a bit..." Before finishing speaking, she turned her face away. Stop speaking.

"Anyway, it's not my daughter-in-law, and it doesn't hurt to use it."

"You bastard!"

……

The next day, when Nan Lan tiptoed back to Tian Mansion, Tian Qingwen was sitting in the lobby, looking at her with a smile.

"Yesterday, I was full of sadness, but today I have a small face that is charming and beautiful, and my whole face is radiant. My stepmother, yesterday?, how moisturized was last night by Marshal Fu?"

Nan Lan flushed and snorted coldly: "Don't worry about it, your father will be fine." After that, she walked to her bedroom. Now she just wants to sleep well and forget all her worries... Okay. , The main reason is that the little friend tossed himself for a night yesterday, it was too sleepy...

At this time, in a secret base of the Red Flower Society in Shengjing City, Chen Jialuo looked at the old man in front of him, with an anxious expression on his face: "Foster father, Song Qingshu saved the life of the fourth brother and their lives that day."

"Yes, Old Rudder, although Song Qingshu hindered our actions that day, but in the end saved the lives of some of our heads." Zhao Banshan didn't feel bad about Song Qingshu.

"Fuzzy, the old man finally used the relationship between South Shaolin and led away that terrifying old monster in the Forbidden City. You can kill Kangxi at a glance. If he didn't run out, how could Zhang Tuozi die? Black and white How could Impermanence defect, and how could you be arrested? It is unclear whether he harmed you or saved you." The old man is Yu Wanting, the former chief helm of the Red Flower Society. A few years ago, he said Because of physical discomfort, Chuanwei and his son, Chen Jialuo, gradually disappeared behind the scenes, "By the way, have the two traitors found in the black and white impermanence?" Yu Wanting turned to look at the twelve master and asked. Shi Shuangying, a disciple of the Promise Sect, the twelfth head of the Red Flower Society, "ghost sees sorrow", is in charge of the Red Flower Society Xing Hall, with an iron face and selflessness.

"Return to the old rudder master. Not long ago, a disciple found out that the black and white impermanence brothers seemed to hide in the Qingcheng faction." Shi Shuangying replied respectfully.

"Qingcheng faction?" Yu Wanting frowned, "That's their teacher, so it's not surprising to hide back. They will be left with a dog for the time being. This account will be calculated later."

"Yes!" The heads of the field were shocked.

"Where did I just talk about it, oh, to deal with Song Qingshu," Yu Wanting sat down on the main seat, and said earnestly, "Even if it wasn't a personal grudge with the Red Flower Society, from the point of view of the great cause, Song Qingshu must also Get rid of it. He is now the number one celebrity in front of Kangxi. Unlike the previous Wei Xiaobao, who is unlearned and skillless, he is a top-notch master. I must have learned from you in the palace last time."

The masters who had participated in the assassination on the night of the full moon changed their colors. Song Qingshu's martial arts did leave them indelible objects.

"Zhang Ruozhu, Brother Zhao, don't be fooled by Song Qingshu's little grace," Wen Tailai stood up, "Do you know why the little thief Song Qingshu was willing to save us?"

Zhao Banshan was taken aback, wondering if he was entrusted by his deceased.

Yu Yutong's expression also changed. Song Qingshu was tempted by her fourth sister-in-law, but he almost agreed to it, and looked at Wen Tailai with a guilty conscience.

Wen Tailai said angrily: "The little thief in Song Qingshu was just coveting Luo Bing from my family. In order to get her, he threatened the life of Zhao Sange and the 14th younger brother, letting me choose between brotherhood or husband and wife relationship. In the same way, Wen Mou had no choice but to transfer his wife to him, only to exchange the lives of his third and fourteenth brothers."

"What?" As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room took to the scene and exploded.

"Shameless! Extremely obscene! Human face and animal heart!"...

Luo Bing did not agree, but looked complicated. She already knew about this in the palace, and when Song Qingshu held the handwriting written by her husband before her, there was a gap between the loving couple. What's more, that day, Song Qingshu had completely entered his body. Luo Bing had not dared to tell Wen Tailai about this. Later, when he saw his husband, he just lied to him to escape to a private house outside the palace a few days ago and did not mention it. She has been living in the palace, on Song Qingshu’s bed...

"It's just outrageous, but I thought he was a young hero, but he went astray." Zhao Banshan scolded.

Yu Yutong's complexion also changed drastically, thinking that fortunately he didn't agree that day, otherwise he would have the face to walk the rivers and lakes in the future.

"Foster father, the child is dull. This is all in accordance with the instructions of the foster father. The dog thief Song Qingshu must be killed and revenge for the brothers." Chen Jialuo's handsome face flushed with anger.

"Okay, but there is a problem. Song Qingshu's martial arts is too high. It is said that yesterday he easily defeated Shengjing's first master Yuzhenko. Hey, many of you have seen the martial arts of Yuzhenzi. How about him?" Yu Wanting glanced around with sharp eyes like an eagle.

The room fell into a dead silence. After a long time, Wuchen Daochang said: "A few years ago, I fought against Yuzhenko. After more than one hundred and thirty moves, he lost. I will only lose faster."

"Wu Chen Daochang is the number one swordsman in the meeting. Even he is not Yu Zhenzi's opponent. To deal with Song Qingshu whose martial arts is much higher than Yu Zhenzi, I am afraid..." Wu Zhuge and Xu Tianhong did not finish the sentence, but Everyone in the group understands what he means.

"Tianhong, you are the think tank of my saffron club. In your opinion, what should we do?" Chen Jialuo asked.

"Since it is invincible, it can only be outsmarted." Xu Tianhong smiled slightly.

"How to outsmart?" Chen Jialuo was puzzled.

"I am afraid that the key will still fall on Sisao." Xu Tianhong looked at Luo Bing awkwardly, and said with a smile.

"What?" Luo Bing was losing his mind, thinking that Song Qingshu was a few years younger than himself, how did he practice martial arts that made the entire Red Flower Club look discolored. Seeing that the topic suddenly pulled on him, he couldn't help but was taken aback.

"Seventh brother, what do you mean?" Wen Tailai couldn't hide an anger in her voice.

"This, this..." Xu Tianhong hesitated for half a day, after all he couldn't say it.

"Tailai, don't embarrass Tianhong, the old man said for him. Since ancient times, gentlemen use intelligence without power. Since we are not capable of the enemy, we can outwit. You also said earlier that the little thief is a greedy and **** I’m obsessed with Bing’er’s beauty, we can start from here, and let him die.” Yu Wanting coughed, stood up and said~IndoMTL.com~Lao Ruozhu, you are asking my wife to confront the thief in Song Qingshu What kind of beauty? "

Wentai Lai was short of breath, her knuckles squeezed, and she was obviously extremely angry.

"I know this makes you very embarrassed," Yu Wanting glanced at him, "but as long as I can restore my Han family, we are not afraid to sacrifice our heads and blood. What does it matter if we sacrifice beauty a little?"

"For the sake of great cause, if Lao Ruo's head is Wen Mou, Wen Mou will not blink his eyes, and he will offer it with both hands. But if you want Wen Mou to dedicate his wife, please forgive me for not being able to do it." Wen Tailai said firmly.

"Wen Tailai, are you really so confused, right and wrong? What is righteousness and what is subsection, you should know." Yu Wanting grumbled.

"Naturally, I know that this kind of thing did not happen to the old rudder master, so you naturally said it lightly." Wen Tailai was anxious, and he seemed to be less respectful in his words.

"It didn't happen to me?" Yu Wanting smiled sadly, "Have you ever thought that Hongli was born in the Baiqi line of Manqing, why is it a Han Chinese?"