Flower Stealing Master Chapter 57: On the eve of the meeting of 3 big beauties

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb," Shui Sheng snorted. "My lady will sleep for a while. Don't blame me for not warning you. If you yelled and led the guard over, I would die anyway. It's set, I will definitely stabb you to death first, and the big deal will die." Shui Sheng raised the knife she had just taken out of her boots.

Looking at the bright dagger in front of him, Song Qingshu asked strangely: "Then why didn't you stabbed me to death just now? Isn't it even more afraid that I will leak your trip?"

Shui Shengqiao blushed, and she thought to herself that although this person's mouth is a little bit broken, he is still pretty good to me after all, how can I do it...

"Ah, I know," Song Qingshu shouted, "You must have seen me young and handsome, martial arts high, and a heart has been tacitly approved to me...u...u..."

Shui Sheng was taken aback by his surprise. He couldn't even laugh or cry when he heard his nonsense. He couldn't bear it anymore. He took out his embroidered pasers from his arms and put them in Song Qingshu's mouth.

"Finally calm..." Shui Sheng took a long sip, lying on the soft bed, wrapped in the quilt, and closed his eyes like enjoying...

In her sleep, Shui Sheng felt a little chilly, and she unconsciously leaned towards her back warmly. She felt that it was a warm bearskin coat, so she shrank into a ball and let it cover her whole body.

Early the next morning, a scream broke the tranquility of dawn. It turned out that Shui Sheng woke up and found that Song Qingshu didn't know when she fell asleep behind her back, her head was resting on his arm, and her body was shrinking in his arms like a little bird, which made her collapse. It is my hand that is pulling the other's big hand, letting it cover my soft breast...

Pushing away his thigh on his waist, Shui Sheng pointed to Song Qingshu with a pale face: "You...you...you..." At this time, she couldn't say a complete sentence.

"Miss Water, I have reminded you, be careful of getting on the wrong bed." Song Qingshu opened his eyes and looked at her with an innocent expression.

"Didn't you get my acupuncture point? I also tied you up..." Shui Sheng looked around with an incredible look.

"Are you looking for this?" Song Qingshu took out a light blue ribbon from his arms. It was yesterday that Shui Sheng untied the belt that tied his hands from his dress and sniffed it on the tip of his nose. I'm a master, naturally there is a way."

Seeing Shui Sheng snatching the past in a hurry, hurriedly tidying up the messy dresses, Song Qingshu put his head on his hands, lay on his side on the bed and looked at her, so he said leisurely: "Ms. Shui, in fact, you don't need it at all. So nervous, I was better than Liu Xiahui last night. I didn't do anything, just..."

"Just what?" Shui Sheng's eyes were cold, staring at him nervously.

"It's just that someone rubbed my arms desperately last night and took the initiative to hold my hand to hold her breast..."

"Stop talking!" Shui Sheng was embarrassed, her teeth clenched, and tears fell.

Although Shui Sheng's big eyes with tears in her look looks pretty, Song Qingshu still couldn't bear to watch her continue to be sad, "Cut, what's the big deal about the maid warming the bed for the master? Hurry up, come and wait for the master to change clothes."

Shui Sheng glanced at him bitterly, jumped out of bed, turned his back, and didn't want to talk to him again.

Song Qingshu didn't feel annoyed. After finishing his clothes, he said: "Miss Water, thank you for not killing me last night, I decided..."

"Let me go?" Shui Sheng looked back in surprise.

"Although I do have the idea of ​​letting you go, I really want to experience what it's like to be served by a very charming maid. After weighing the two, I will decide when you will serve me. I Just let you go." Song Qingshu looked at her with a smile.

"Shameless!" Shui Shengfen's face was covered with another layer of frost.

"Your own nasty thoughts," Song Qingshu shouted wronged, "Well, maidservant is a sacred profession, OK? In the Western Continent, there is a nice nickname, that is maid..." Song Qingshu fell into memory, and soon returned. Wake up and continue to say: "I don't want you to be a housekeeper, what are you worried about?"

Shui Sheng thought about it carefully and realized that Song Qingshu was **** by his acupuncture last night. It was just that he was doing a show to cooperate with him. The difference in the strength of the two is too great. It seems unlikely that he wants to escape..." Waiting is not just a word from you. If you have been ignorant of your conscience, wouldn't this girl be waiting for you for a lifetime?" Shui Sheng suddenly raised his head and said coldly.

Song Qingshu was not at all affected by her cold voice, but instead heard the tone of the other party's looseness, and said happily: "I have always been an honest and unparalleled young man... Uh, what is your expression, don't roll your eyes. Since you don’t believe me, let me set another deadline. I will let you go at most half a year. Of course, if you have served me very well before and let me enjoy the intimate comfort, I can also let you go ahead of time."

"Okay, it's a deal!" Shui Sheng said indifferently.

"You are a puppy," Song Qingshu swaggered into the chair and patted his arm, "Oh, come squeeze it for the master. I was pillowed by someone all night last night. Now it is sore and painful. "

Thinking of the soft and warm pillow last night, Shui Shengqiao blushed, twisted and walked over, and said, "Hey, isn't it here?"

"A little bit further down, yes... yes... less strength, eh~" Song Qingshu felt that his internal organs were ironed like an iron, and nothing was improper; 36,000 pores, like eating a ginseng fruit , All are uncomfortable.

Of course, this is not because of how brilliant Shui Sheng's technique is. After all, no matter how brilliant she is, she can't compare with the famous health care that Song Qingshu has been to in her previous life.

The source of all the comfort of Song Qingshu lies in the identity of Shui Sheng. It is really refreshing to think of her dignified daughter who has never done rough work since she was a child, but has to pinch her shoulders.

"I don't know how it would feel if the princess and princess gave me a press..." At this moment Song Qingshu couldn't help but wonder.

When Wei Xiaobao saw Shui Sheng standing neatly behind Song Qingshu, a pair of eyeballs almost fell off, pulled Song Qingshu, hehe smiled: "Big Brother Song is really a master, he will clean up this little pepper overnight. Ground service and docile posts."

Wei Xiaobao doesn't know how to martial arts, and he didn't deliberately avoid Shui Sheng, so all his words were heard by Shui Sheng. Shui Sheng glanced at the funny braid behind Wei Xiaobao, really wishing to catch the two of them to death.

After breakfast, Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian took the envoys on the road back to Beijing with great fanfare, but Wei Xiaobao followed Song Qingshu quietly out of the back door and rushed to Gusu.

"Hey, there are no carriages and no horses. How far will it go this way, Shuang'er, I miss you so much." After a while, Wei Xiaobao complained.

"It's really useless!" Shui Sheng grumbled disdainfully. All this misfortune came from him. Of course Shui Sheng wouldn't give him a good look.

"Smelly lady, what are you talking about?" Wei Xiaobao glared at her, and then a scolding war began.

Hundreds of words are omitted here...

Shui Sheng is a big girl with yellow flowers, who is Wei Xiaobao's opponent from the market. Soon, his cheeks were flushed with anger, and Feng's eyes were tearful, wishing to kill him with a sword.

Song Qingshu secretly smacked his tongue when he heard it from the sidelines, and it was embarrassing to walk in front of Wei Xiaobao with that little bit of his own insignificance.

A light cough, interrupting the scolding battle between the two of them, Song Qingshu deliberately showed off in front of the two of them. For Wei Xiaobao, he wanted to increase his weight in the other party's heart more; for Shui Sheng, it was exactly The instinct that a man shows in front of a woman.

"It's too slow to walk like this. You stay close to me and I will take you to Gusu." Song Qingshu greeted.

The two came over suspiciously, Song Qingshu's left hand wrapped the Shui Sheng slender waist, and the right hand lifted Wei Xiaobao's shoulder, carrying the light work of treading the sand without a trace. The three of them quickly disappeared into the distance like a wisp of smoke. .

He was hugged by Song Qingshu. Before Shui Sheng came and screamed, he realized the terrifying speed of the three people. Looking at the trees that quickly disappeared behind him, Shui Sheng looked back at Song Qingshu's complex expression. Side face: Cousin is far worse than him in terms of talent appearance and martial arts...Oh, Shui Sheng, what are you thinking about...

Different from Shui Sheng's complicated thoughts on the side, Wei Xiaobao uttered a "yo ha" and looked very excited, wondering in his heart, if he had such a good light work, who would get away with him in the future?

Wei Xiaobao is a person who will do it when he thinks of it. He immediately asked: "Big Brother Song, can you teach me this light work?"

Song Qingshu smiled bitterly and said: "This light skill is extremely labor-intensive. Brother Wei, you don't have the slightest foundation for internal skills and you can't learn it."

"Oh~" Wei Xiaobao's disappointment was overwhelming. He turned around and noticed that Song Qingshu gently held Shui Sheng in his arms~IndoMTL.com~ but he was holding his shoulders to himself, and he couldn't help but think: "It won't be this little white face hiding." Private, refuse to teach me."

Song Qingshu was also a master at observing words in his previous life. As soon as he spoke, he was worried about burying grudges. He quickly added: "Actually, I know that there is a superb skill in the world, which can be performed without any internal force. It is very suitable for Brother Wei. ."

"What's that?" Wei Xiaobao's spirit suddenly came.

"God works in a variety of ways," Song Qingshu faintly spit out a few words, "The stunt of the Iron Sword Gate, even more coincidentally, the Yuan Chengzhi we are going to deal with will happen."

"That's good, it won't take much effort," Wei Xiaobao smiled, "If he is caught in the future, he must be severely tortured and asked about this light work."

"Brother Wei is really smart by nature. Now opening his mouth is an idiom."

"Big Brother Song, those idioms know me, but I don't know them. This is what I heard in the book before."

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After a long time on the road, halfway to Gusu, Song Qingshu still took two people with him. After all, he felt a little tired. It was noon, and he stopped at a market on the side of the road and found the largest of them. The restaurant, prepare to take a break and then hurry.

"Whether you are away from home, why don't you have this?" Wei Xiaobao took out a stack of thick silver tickets, "Big Brother Song is good at martial arts, but the money is definitely not as much as I am. Don't be polite with me today. Pick the most expensive one. , Xiao Er, first put your tea and water snacks one by one."

The three of them sat down in the private room on the second floor, and Shui Sheng sneered disdainfully: "Nouveau riche."

Song Qingshu admired Wei Xiaobao's arrogance and lavish arrogance. He was about to compliment him when he heard a strong voice from downstairs: "Miss Mu, I have spared your life several times. Hugh blame the poor monks for being polite."