Flower Stealing Master Chapter 751: Queen Empress


"What do you look at, get out of here!" The woman looked up and saw his eyes, suddenly showing disgust.

Song Qingshu secretly smacked her tongue, this woman has a bad temper, and she doesn't know where she is offending her.

"Turn around, don't turn around without my instructions," the woman said coldly, suddenly realizing something, "Wait, you go outside the door, close the door, I didn't call you, you are not allowed to come in . By the way, you don’t even want to run, the dead spot on your body does not have my unique tricks, no one else can solve it."

Song Qingshu curled his lips in disdain. Is it necessary to engage in such a big battle? Isn't it just a bit of flesh coming out of his arms? If you see those beauties on the beach in your brother's previous life, you won't be ashamed.

If he really went out so obediently, he wouldn't be Song Qingshu. He leaned forward, ignoring the murderous look of the other party, and said with a drooling face: "Does the female hero want to clean the wound? The younger one can help you."

The woman picked up the sword and put it across his neck, her voice was as cold as ice: "How dare you be scornful of me!"

"Thin and light?" Song Qingshu thought that the sensitivity threshold of women in this world is too low, but it is this reservedness that makes women in this world generally more attractive than the open urban beauties in the previous life.

"The heroine misunderstood, did the heroine forget that I am a eunuch?" Song Qingshu thought, fortunately, there are no subordinates of the Golden Snake Camp. If they see that they are so unethical, they will recognize me as the boss by then. Not necessarily.

The female assassin’s sharp eyes eased a little, but her voice was still cold: "No need."

Although Song Qingshu is reluctant, but now that he has clearly refused, he can't use it for strength, right? Reluctantly came outside the house, leaned on the door of the room to look at the moon in the sky, and thought silently: I have to find out why this Xiaoxingguo is so mixed up in the palace, and I don’t know who killed him. If that person saw that the dead Xiaoxingguo was resurrected, wouldn't he doubt life?

Kang Dang!

Song Qingshu was meditating when he heard the sound of a water basin falling from the room, and hurriedly asked: "Hey, are you okay with the heroine?"

After asking for a few times, there was no response. Song Qingshu hurriedly opened the door and found that the woman had fainted on the table. At the same time, the sleeve was cut open, exposing a large area of ​​delicate skin, red blood and snow white. The skin complements each other, and there is a strange beauty.

"Tsk tusk, this fits the plot. It is played like this on TV. When a woman should be dizzy, she should dizzy." Song Qingshu couldn't help but spit out, walked over to check her pulse, and found that she was because Excessive blood loss plus internal injuries before fainting, there is no risk of life.

He hugged her up, and Song Qingshu snorted. This woman looked quite predictable, but she didn't expect to hold her so lightly.

She put her on the bed in the back room, Song Qingshu brought a basin of clean water again to clean her wounds, glanced at the porcelain bottle she was holding, picked it up and smelled it, and then poured on her the smell of golden sore medicine. Above the wound.

After bandaging her wound, Song Qingshu suddenly patted her head: "Why forgot about this!"

Take off the veil on her face, and a pretty face that looks like annoyance and anger is revealed in front of her eyes. She looks very beautiful, but her face is too pale, not even a little bloody.

If Song Qingshu hadn't seen her before, she would have thought that her face was so pale because of excessive blood loss, but the fate of the previous side let him know that this woman was born pale.

"Yellow shirt girl?" Song Qingshu frowned slightly. The reason why she came to Jin Guo was because of the news she provided. Now she ran to Jin Guo to assassinate by herself. Obviously, there was some grudge between her and Jin Guo. At the Shaolin Temple, she told herself the news about Song Yuanqiao, I am afraid she was not very kind.

"Does it look good?" Song Qingshu suddenly heard a faint female voice while he was thinking.

"Good-looking." Song Qingshu replied subconsciously.

"Then have you seen enough?" There was obviously a bit of anger in the voice.

Song Qingshu had already recovered at this time and couldn't help but smile: "Such a beautiful face, even if you look at it for a lifetime, it won't be enough for a while."

"Huh!" The woman in the yellow shirt snorted coldly, and struggled to sit up, leaning on the head of the bed, "If it wasn't for the reason you just bandaged the wound for me, plus you are an **** , You are dead now."

"The heroine has a knife and a tofu heart, so how can I really embarrass him?" Song Qingshu reached out to help him, but was slapped away by her, and immediately slandered. Did you stand up like Mu Wanqing? Oath, you will marry the first man who sees you?

When I think of Mu Wanqing, Song Qingshu's heart warms up. I don’t know how she went to Gusu and his party. With the secret book I gave her plus my name at the critical moment, I guess it won’t happen. What a danger.

The woman in the yellow shirt snorted: "Glib tongue, I don't think you look like a **** at all, but..." She suddenly said nothing.

"What does it look like?" Song Qingshu only saw her amazing beauty from close range, and she secretly sighed that she was accustomed to seeing beautiful women. In terms of appearance and temperament, she would definitely rank first in the ranks.

"It's nothing, I just thought of a glib dandy I met before." The woman in the yellow shirt shook her head.

Song Qingshu has a weird face. This lady is not talking about me, right? She also said that at the Shaolin Temple. Women's instincts are really terrible.

"What's the matter with you?" The woman in the yellow shirt gave him a strange look.

Song Qingshu woke up in shock, and smiled subconsciously: "The **** that you can remember with the celestial posture of the heroine is definitely not ordinary."

His words seemed to evoke the memories of the woman in the yellow shirt. She looked confused and subconsciously murmured: "He is indeed unusual..."

Soon, the woman in the yellow shirt realized her gaffe, and subconsciously made her face: "I'm going to heal, go out!"

Song Qingshu said depressedly, "But this is my room." At the same time, he added in his heart that it was actually the room of the hapless ghost of Xiao Xingguo.

"From today, this girl has requisitioned." The woman in the yellow shirt said naturally.

"Uh~" Song Qingshu wanted to say to her that your shameless appearance is quite the demeanor of mine~IndoMTL.com~ At this moment, there was a knock on the door: "Xinggong, Xinggong? "

The woman in the yellow shirt suddenly got up, and a cold sword was placed on Song Qingshu's neck: "Who is outside?"

Song Qingshu really wished to slap herself, why did she just take her sword with her hand? Facing her question, Song Qingshu found that he didn't know how to answer it. After all, he was not the real Xiaoxingguo, and the ghost knew who was here.

"Uh, it should have come to me." Song Qingshu said ambiguously.

"Nonsense!" The woman in the yellow shirt gave him a white look, and heard the knock on the door getting more and more urgent, she reached out and pushed him out, "You should know what to say and what not to say, don't forget Only I can solve the dead spots on your body."

"I know." Song Qingshu was very depressed, thinking about why he came to play ply properly, and he had to be angry with this girl. But who is this person outside? Couldn’t the murderer who killed Xiao Xingguo learn from the guard that Xiao Xingguo was not dead, so he came to confirm?

Thinking of this, Song Qingshu became vigilant, but now there is a problem. Although he is not afraid of the murderer, it is difficult for him to show martial arts in front of the yellow shirt woman.

"Duke Xing, Duke Xing!" The man outside urged even more anxiously.

"What's the hurry, crying for fun!" Song Qingshu replied unanimously, "Here is here." He had an idea in his heart, and there happened to be an assassin in the room.

Carefully opened the gate of the courtyard, Song Qingshu found that there were two little eunuchs standing outside, and he couldn't help but startled: "Is there something wrong?"

"Oh my mother, the empress has been waiting for you for so long, why are you still here in no hurry!" The two little eunuchs pulled him up and ran out.


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