Flower Stealing Master

Chapter 125: Couples in the same bed with different dreams

Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Five Chapters

"You!" Seeing that the other party ignored her request, Zhou Zhiruo bit her silver teeth tightly, closing her eyes, not bothering to see her, she tried her best to mobilize the whole body's zhenqi to hit the acupuncture points over and over again.

I don't know how long it took, Zhou Zhiruo seemed to feel something, opened her star eyes, and found that Song Qingshu was staring at herself with admiration and contradictions in her eyes.

"Your injury is healed?" Zhou Zhiruo didn't know that Song Qingshu's acupuncture method just imitated Ouyang Feng's bad luck to Jiuyin. She used the acupoint relief technique in the Jiuyin Scripture to hit the acupoints. Not only did the acupoints show no signs of loosening, but instead felt that I was numb all over.

"It's not that fast, but it's enough. The night is long, with warm fragrance and warm jade in my arms. If I meditate until dawn, it would be too violent."

Song Qingshu's eyes patrolled Zhou Zhiruo's body. The cyan long skirt was wrapped in a wonderful figure, the neckline was faintly exposed with milky white skin like ivory, and the moist lips exuded a charming luster...Look, Song Qingshu I feel a bit dry in my throat.

With this look Zhou Zhiruo seemed to have known each other before, and a trace of panic appeared between her eyebrows: "What do you want to do?"

"Why knowingly ask?" Song Qingshu had just felt the softness and hydration of Luo Bing's mature body before, and when he was about to enjoy it, Zhou Zhiruo had to stop abruptly because of Zhou Zhiruo's appearance, and the fire in his heart became more and more intense.

But fortunately, there is a better compensation at this time. Seeing Zhou Zhiruo's always cold and quiet eyes full of panic, Song Qingshu bent over and gently said in her ear: "Of course it's you!"

"You! Uh...uh..." Zhou Zhiruo was about to scold, but found that her lips had been blocked, and all her words had turned into meaningless scattered syllables.

"Um... at least wipe it clean!" Knowing that there is no escape, Zhou Zhiruo finally got a breath, and made the only request that the other party could agree to.

Zhou Zhiruo clearly remembered that Song Qingshu was fooling around with another woman before. She couldn't endure a kind of humiliation while also enduring the breath of another woman into her body.

"no problem!"

...

In the early morning of the next day, Song Qingshu lay on his side on the bed, looking at his nominal wife with a complicated expression.

The sunlight coming through the window fell on her fair skin, her black hair was scattered in a mess, and the soft profile lines seemed to be drawn in a single stroke, exuding a quiet breath in the hazy morning light. .

Song Qingshu wanted her to fall asleep like this forever, because he knew that once the other party woke up, the two would return to the life-and-death state.

With his left hand hesitating around the opponent's delicate neck several times, Song Qingshu sighed, but finally he was reluctant to start.

"Master Song, Master Song?" A guard knocked cautiously outside the door.

Song Qingshu glanced at Zhou Zhiruo subconsciously, and saw that she hadn't transferred Chapter 125 The Couple in the Same Bed with Different Dreams

The meaning of waking up, quickly got out of bed and walked out.

"What's the matter?" Song Qingshu closed the door as soon as he went out.

"The emperor is in the early dynasty, summoning Master Song to wait in the royal study room first." The guard replied respectfully.

"Okay, I'll go right away, you can go down first." Song Qingshu wondered if Kangxi was looking for him this time.

"Hey!" The guard bent over and exited the courtyard.

Song Qingshu put on his clothes and looked back at the quiet woman on the bed. His lips moved slightly, and he prepared to speak several times. Finally, he stopped for a while and chose to leave silently.

Hearing the sound of Song Qingshu's footsteps disappearing, Zhou Zhiruo on the bed opened his eyes and sat up all of a sudden.

I accidentally saw the reflection reflected in the bronze mirror on the side of the table, and saw that the face of the person in the mirror was charming and beautiful, and the corners of the eyebrows were full of a strong spring. Zhou Zhiruo was annoyed, and with a flick of his bare hand, the bronze mirror fell to the ground and shook.

Looking at the dresses scattered on the ground, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help feeling sad, holding her knees, and sobbing silently with her head buried.

Song Qingshu didn't wait long in the Imperial Study Room, and Kangxi followed Wei Xiaobao in.

"I have seen the emperor!" Even though he was reluctant, Song Qingshu still had to show some of his proper posture.

"You don't need to be polite." Kangxi waved his hand, with a gentle smile on his face showing that he was in a good mood.

"I don't know if the emperor summoned the slave and Lord Song at the same time, is there any task to be handed over to the two of us?" Wei Xiaobao also said with a smile.

"If your thoughts are spent on studying, you won't be just a viscount now." Kangxi looked at him amused.

"The minion serves the emperor wholeheartedly, and the emperor's reward is never less, what does the viscount and the earl have to do?" Wei Xiaobao deliberately looked serious and said solemnly.

"You sycophants, look at other people's youthful scholars, who are like you." Although Kangxi said so, he was quite happy in his heart.

"Master Wei has an active mind, and he finished what I wanted to say in the blink of an eye. I was so poor that I had nothing to say." Song Qingshu didn't want to offend Wei Xiaobao for no reason.

Sure enough, Wei Xiaobao glanced at him in surprise, thinking in his heart: "My dear, I didn't expect that Big Brother Song usually doesn't show up in the mountains and dews on weekdays. He has such a deep skill in flattering, although I am not as good as Xiaobao. Silent, but it's also rare."

"Okay, okay, I didn't call you to tout each other," Kangxi said silently, "Did Prince Bao send someone from the Red Flower Society into the palace to assassinate the last time? I take the overall situation as the priority and have to release those assassins. , But you can't keep being beaten in vain without fighting back..."

Wei Xiaobao stepped forward and said, "Prince Bao is concealing evil intentions. The slave has long seen him uncomfortable. I don't know how the emperor intends to deal with him?"

"Now is not the time to do it," Kang, Chapter 125: Couples in the same bed with different dreams

Xi shook his head, "If I were to deal with Hongli, Wu Sangui of Shanhaiguan would not stand idly by feeling the sorrow of the rabbit's death and the fox. King Pingxi and Prince Bao both hold hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers. If the two of them form an alliance, it would be a big deal for me. It's not good."

"The emperor meant to destroy the alliance between the two?" Song Qingshu asked.

"Yes," Kangxi nodded, "Wu Sangui and Hongli are not necessarily the same, and their relationship is also very fragile. I plan to win over Wu Sangui and divide the two."

"Wu Sangui has self-respect for his soldiers, and now he is a prince, I am afraid it is not so easy to win." Song Qingshu thought for a while and analyzed.

"Normal means are naturally difficult to win, but what if I marry the princess to the son of Pingxi?" Kangxi showed a confident smile.

"Could it be Jianning?" Song Qingshu's heart moved. Although the plot of Lu Ding Ji has changed a lot in this troubled time, history seems to be correcting mistakes intentionally or unconsciously, and keep the plot following the original. Chapter 126: Sore on the top of the head, pus on the soles of the feet, rotten mimi pills

"I don't know who the emperor will marry Wu Yingxiong?" In order to better flatter, Wei Xiaobao spent a lot of time to improve his business level. He more or less memorized some idioms related to the emperor. But this is too cheap for Wu Yingxiong's turtle eggs."

"Naturally, I won't be so cheap for him..." Suddenly realizing something, Kangxi glanced at Song Qingshu and said: "I plan to marry Princess Jianning to him. At that time, Xiaobao, you will be the wedding ambassador, and Qingshu will be the gift. General, you two escorted Jianning all the way to Shanhaiguan, take the opportunity to win over Wu Sangui."

Seeing Kangxi's unclear words, Wei Xiaobao was overjoyed: It seems that Xiaoxuanzi and I are our own, and Song Brother certainly didn't know that Jianning was the fake Queen Mother.

It suddenly occurred to him that Jianning had a good relationship with him. Although his appearance was not as good as his wives, he was still a beauty. It would be a pity that Wu Yingxiong was cheap. He felt a little bit reluctant, but knew that this was the emperor’s arrangement. He is also powerless.

But on second thoughts, knowing that Wu Sangui is rich in the world and has always been generous to court officials, this trip to Shanhaiguan will definitely make a fortune, and I immediately feel happy again.

Song Qingshu was very reluctant. Xia Qingqing and Li Yuanzhi are now missing. He still wants to stay in the capital to find out the whereabouts of the two. Secondly, he doesn't want to get too involved in the affairs of the Man Qing court and help Kangxi clear out dissidents.

A perilous and perilous Manchu court was the most beneficial to Song Qingshu. If Kangxi really successfully integrated the forces of Wu Sangui and Prince Bao, Manchu would be free from internal troubles, and Kangxi, a promising emperor, might have Swept the world, so Song Qingshu might really be the only dog of the Qing Dynasty.

"Okay, you go back and prepare first. Three days later, we will set off to **** Jianning to Shanhaiguan." Kangxi didn't know the thoughts of the two under him. If he knew that his two confidants were pregnant with ghosts, he would be furious.

Song Qingshu returned to his courtyard. Before pushing the door open, he still felt a little nervous, not knowing how to face Zhou Zhiruo again.

When he saw that there was no one in the room, the beauty was gone, and he felt a little bit of fortune while feeling lost.

In fact, when Song Qingshu looked at Zhou Zhiruo in bed in the morning, she knew she was awake. But the other party is willing to continue to pretend to sleep, and he has no reason to say it.

The two had a rare tacit understanding, keeping the last veil not torn. Song Qingshu didn't know how to face Zhou Zhiruo, and Zhou Zhiruo also didn't know how to face Song Qingshu.

He retaliated with hatred, but lost his wife and broke down. Zhou Zhiruo's heart was full of embarrassment, "His martial arts at this time is already above me. I didn't grasp the chance of being injured so good last night. It is even harder to kill him. It seems that I have to abandon the quick method of Jiuyin. Only by studying the exquisite martial arts in it can revenge be possible."

Zhou Zhiruo murmured to herself when she left, wondering if she was really thinking about reporting the sore on the top of the head and soles of the feet, pus and rotten Mimi pills