Flower Stealing Master Chapter 507: Dream Butterfly

Hearing the conversation inside, Huang Rong subconsciously wanted to run, but the door beside him suddenly opened. Song Qingshu stood at the door looking at her with a smile but a smile: "Mrs. Guo came to me at this time to have a deep communication with me... A moment?"

Huang Rong's face flushed, she glanced at Song Qingshu with her upper body naked, and hurriedly looked away: "Uh, I thought of a question just now. I wanted to ask the son, but now it seems not convenient. I will talk next time. Okay. + +,"

As soon as the voice fell, Huang Rong turned around in a panic and ran out.

"It's a shame to be discovered by him..."

"But he looks weak and weak. I didn't expect the satin flesh on his body to be so strong and masculine..."

"Huang Rong, Huang Rong, what are you thinking about!"

……

Huang Rong's heart was in a mess at this time, and all kinds of chaotic thoughts were coming in. When she was thinking about it, she suddenly appeared to have a meal. Looking back, she saw Song Qingshu stretched out her hand and held her shoulder.

"Mrs. Guo has always had a keen mind, and the relationship between this battle is too great. If Mrs. really finds something wrong, you must remedy it as soon as possible. Madam please come in soon." Song Qingshu looked anxious and let her open her body. Please pose.

"Huh?" Huang Rong hesitated for a while. Song Qingshu and Princess Ajiu had just been making love inside. At this moment, he didn't have time to wear his clothes. The princesses must be naked too. I went in at this time. Convenient.

However, who made himself betrayed just now, and now there is no reason to refuse...

When Huang Rong was in a dilemma, Song Qingshu couldn't help but drag her in.

Kang Dang!

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Huang Rong's heart jumped, and subconsciously asked: "What are you doing closing the door."

Song Qingshu shrugged with a wry smile, and pointed to the bed not far away: "It's really inconvenient for outsiders to see us like this, not to mention it will damage my wife's reputation."

Huang Rong followed his gaze, and found that Ah Jiu was lying lazily on the bed, a bright black show scattered on the bed, randomly pulled a piece of brocade quilt on her body, revealing white shoulders and two With well-proportioned and slender thighs, the pale face on weekdays is extremely flushed at this time, and the star eyes are half open and half closed, obviously reminiscing the aftermath of just now.

Huang Rong is a mature woman. She doesn’t understand Ah Jiu’s situation at this time. She just feels that her legs are suddenly soft, and her heart is beating harder. She quickly looked away pretending to be calm and looked for herself. A chair sat down.

"In fact, there is nothing serious. I just want to ask the son how he plans to assassinate Tuhai at night. After all, whether he can assassinate Tuhai is related to the success or failure of the whole thing."

Huang Rong is worthy of eagerness, and when she was shining with flint, she thought of a very tenable question.

Then Song Qingshu’s answer she didn’t even want to listen to. She didn’t know what was wrong with her body. A burst of hot enthusiasm overflowed from the deepest part of her body to her whole body. She knew that she could not stay any longer. My mind is how to leave this place.

After a few words at random, Huang Rong got up and said goodbye. Who knows that he hadn't walked a few steps before, and there was a strong force behind him, and the whole person fell back suddenly.

"What are you doing?" Feeling Song Qingshu's strong masculine aura, Huang Rong struggled to get out of his arms.

"Didn’t Madam want to know how I assassinated Tuhai?"

Huang Rong looked up and found that Song Qingshu's smile was a little weird.

"No... I don't want to know." Huang Rong said in a flustered manner.

"How can this work? This time the assassination was unsuccessful, and the wife's help is needed." Song Qingshu laughed even more weirdly.

"How can I help?" Huang Rong was taken aback, and her heart was filled with curiosity. She even forgot that she was being held by Song Qingshu in her arms.

"In the past by chance, I learned how to disguise, and I can disguise myself into the appearance of others as I want. This time I intend to disguise myself as a soldier of Tuhai and sneak close to his side... "

Hearing Song Qingshu's words, Huang Rong's eyes became brighter and brighter: "If Disguise is so magical, it will indeed be much easier to assassinate Tuhai."

"It's a pity that there is a problem now..." Song Qingshu deliberately stopped talking.

"What's the problem?" Huang Rong asked hurriedly.

"The main reason is that I haven't used it after I learned the disguise technique. I don't know if I will be seen by someone familiar with it, so I want to ask my wife for help." Song Qingshu suddenly appeared hesitant, "It's just this Being busy will make the lady very embarrassed."

"If it is possible to get rid of the captives and restore the Han people, it would be worthwhile for the concubine's body to be broken to pieces, let alone embarrassment. Song Gongzi, but it does not matter, as long as the concubine body can do it, the concubine body will never refuse."

Huang Rong smiled sweetly, as smart as she naturally understood that Song Qingshu could not really want her to do anything to the bones. It was just a difficult thing, and naturally there was a way to solve it with her own cleverness.

"I thanked Madam for the thousands of Han people in the world," Song Qingshu suddenly looked whole, let go of her gently, and bowed respectfully to her.

Huang Rong was bluffed by his solemn manner, and suddenly felt that something was wrong. She couldn't help but tentatively asked: "I don't know what the son wants me to do?"

"Although Yirongshu can look exactly the same as others, but there is one biggest problem~IndoMTL.com~I don’t know if I can fool the closest person around the other party," Song Qingshu paused. , Continued, "Although I can easily resemble a certain soldier in Tuhai, I am not sure whether I can fool Tuhai, so I need to do an experiment in advance."

"What test?" Huang Rong's bad feeling in her heart became stronger.

Song Qingshu looked at Huang Rong's mature and graceful body, revealing a weird smile: "The most intimate relationship is with the person next to the pillow. If my disguise technique can even deceive the person next to the pillow, it will be natural. Can fool Tuhai."

"The person next to the pillow?" Huang Rong's expression changed. At this point, she had vaguely guessed what Song Qingshu's so-called help was.

"Rong Er~"

When Huang Rong's mind was in chaos, she suddenly heard a familiar voice, looked up, and found that her brother Jing was standing in front of her impressively.

"Jing...Brother?" Huang Rong called out uncertainly.

"Hey, I haven't seen you these days, but I want to kill me." Guo Jing showed a simple smile and put her in his arms.

"Are you... Song Qingshu?" Although it was a familiar voice and a familiar appearance, Huang Rong always felt that something was wrong, and asked blankly.

"Song Qingshu? Ronger, are you too tired during this time." Guo Jing looked at her suspiciously.

"Where did Song Qingshu go? He was still here just now?" Huang Rong took a deep breath and calmly pushed the'Brother Jing' in front of her away from her body.

"Young Master Song saw me coming all the way to look for you. He was interested in adult beauty. He just took the Nine Princesses away."

Guo Jing's words shocked Huang Rong, and subconsciously looked at the bed on which Jiu was lying just now. There was no shadow of Jiu.

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