Flower Stealing Master

"Do you have to do this?" Song Qingshu frowned. After all, it was not a glorious thing to involve an innocent woman.

"What do you think?" Dongfang Muxue disapproved of his hesitation.

Song Qingshu was silent for a while, and only after a long time he said: "If you want to make Geng Jingzhong misunderstand, you can leave Princess Roujia in the palace. There is no need to do anything."

In fact, he did similar things, but the previous few times he was out of his own interest, like this time to achieve a certain purpose to occupy women, he always resisted.

"Are you still not a man?" Dongfang Muxue glanced at him with a slanted eye. "You don't want the woman who sends you to the door. Don't hold on to your nonsense principle. The weak and strong food is the only truth in the world. If you can't get it. , I'll do it myself."

"You?" Song Qingshu was sipping tea, and almost didn't spit it out. He couldn't help but looked at her with a weird look, "Are you... all right?"

Dongfang Muxue looked arrogant: "Hmph, don't think you are better than me with multiple parts, Feiyan, tell him, can I do it?"

Qu Feiyan blushed with a pretty face, and he kept saying: "Alright... OK."

Song Qingshu's eyes condensed, and he stared at Dongfang Muxue fiercely: "You actually touched my woman."

"What is your woman?" Dongfang Muxue snorted, "She is my apprentice. That time, in order to help you practice Joy Zen, I generously borrowed you once. I am her master. You Don't make a mistake."

Song Qingshu's figure flashed and suddenly appeared in front of her. Dongfang Muxue's eyes flashed brightly, and did not resist, letting the other party pinch her neck, but giggled: "Why, are you jealous?"

Song Qingshu was also surprised that the other party did not resist, staring at the azure eyes in front of him, and then smiled after a long time: "I am so jealous. Even you are my woman, and your woman is naturally my woman."

Dongfang Muxue's eyes suddenly showed a hint of playfulness: "Really?" With a flick of his wrist, an embroidery needle pierced Song Qingshu's wrist.

Song Qingshu's expression was silent, and he stretched out his fingers and flicked at will. Dongfang Muxue was seriously injured. With his current skill, it was really easy to fly this embroidery needle.

Unexpectedly, Dongfang Muxue seemed to have expected it earlier, flipping her wrist slightly, and very cleverly avoided Song Qingshu's hand. Song Qingshu snorted and hurriedly changed his moves, but Dongfang Muxue cleverly dodged it. The two had dismantled a dozen tricks in an instant, but the embroidery needle was getting closer and closer to Song Qingshu's wrist.

Song Qingshu couldn't help being amazed. Even though Dongfang Muxue's skill was greatly damaged now, his skills and eyesight still remained. In terms of his skillful moves, he really lost half of the deal.

Although he was pinching the opponent's neck, he couldn't really make a cruel hand. Now unless he lets go and backs away, he will inevitably be injured under Dongfang Muxue's embroidery needle.

Seeing the impossibility of pride on Dongfang Muxue’s face, Song Qingshu knew that he had retreated, and I was afraid that he would never have a chance to surrender him. He gritted his teeth and stopped blocking her embroidery needles with the other hand, but moved towards her instead. Grab it from the chest.

Dongfang Muxue's expression changed as expected, and the embroidery needle hurriedly changed direction and pierced the back of his hand. Song Qingshu waited for this opportunity long ago, stretched out his hand, and this time Dongfang Muxue never hid, with a crisp sound, the embroidery needle broke every inch.

"Indecent,

(This chapter is not over, please turn the page) Despicable! "Dongfang Muxue was short of breath, her chest was very ups and downs, obviously she was very angry.

"You said just now that the weak eating the strong is the only truth in the world. Now only I am strong and you are weak. How can you say whether it is mean and indecent." Song Qingshu supported Dongfang Muxue's smooth chin, admiring her shameful expression. .

A hint of surprise flashed in Dongfang Muxue's eyes: "I didn't expect you to learn and use it alive."

"Then you are now ready to deal with me, the weak, my strong lord?" Dongfang Muxue's voice suddenly became soft and charming.

Song Qingshu's heart jumped, looking at the big watery eyes in front of him, he wanted to die, he lowered his head and kissed the delicate red lips.

"Um..." Dongfang Muxue's eyes widened suddenly, and she didn't expect Song Qingshu to be so bold, a touch of red clouds suddenly appeared on the back of her snow-white neck.

Seeing Song Qingshu pressing Dongfang Muxue onto the bed, and at the same time reaching into her skirt, Qu Feiyan smiled slightly and stepped out slowly. The next scene is not what she should be watching as an apprentice.

"No, I'm not ready yet." Dongfang Muxue finally got a respite and hurriedly pushed the man away.

"When will you be ready?" Song Qingshu asked in a deep voice.

"I... don't know." Dongfang Muxue's eyes were blank, although she didn't actually resist what Song Qingshu did to her, but deep down, she always felt that something was missing between the two of them. This is indescribable. The feeling made her hesitate.

"Well, I'll wait for you to get ready." Despite some dismay, Song Qingshu gave up and continued to attack the city because he didn't want to leave a trace of imperfection between the two.

"Are you uncomfortable now?" Dongfang Muxue glanced somewhere, her cheek a hundred times redder than usual.

"What do you mean?" Song Qingshu looked depressed.

"This is easy to handle," Dongfang Muxue smiled slyly, and raised her arms lightly, and one team shot out from the tent.

As soon as Qu Feiyan walked to the door, he suddenly tightened and found that his waist was entangled by a pike. Before he could exclaim, he was pulled back into the tent.

"Master~" Qu Feiyan didn't know what had happened, and was immediately ashamed and anxious.

"Just let Feiyan help you," Dongfang Muxue chuckled, "From today, my woman will be your woman."

Song Qingshu's heart suddenly jumped. For some reason, the graceful and mature body of Lan Fenghuang appeared in his mind.

"Why, think of Blue Phoenix?" Dongfang Muxue looked at him with a smile, as if he could see through his mind, "Don't be embarrassed, you can use it if you want to use it in the future, their Miao girls, their kung fu is not ordinary. it is good."

Song Qingshu's mouth became dry and her voice became a little dumb: "At the beginning of the Five Poison Education, you said that we were not familiar enough to communicate about bedclothes..."

"Isn't it familiar enough now?" Dongfang Muxue leaned in his ear and let out a sigh of relief, "Do you want to see how I deal with women?"

Song Qingshu swallowed subconsciously and nodded hurriedly.

Dongfang Muxue smiled sweetly and raised Qu Feiyan's chin: "Feiyan, I'm afraid I will have to work hard for you tonight."

Qu Feiyan was immediately ashamed, and hurriedly said, "No, uh..." The two red lips were already entangled together.

Song Qingshu is aside

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) It can be said to be an eye-opener, seeing a dramatic rise in body temperature, and I don’t know how long it has passed. Dongfang Muxue teases her messy hair in her ears, and she forgot him winkingly. : "Isn't it coming soon?"

Song Qingshu couldn't help it for a long time, and rushed over with a low growl, and soon Qu Feiyan's voice was heard like weeping:

"Big Brother Song, Master, how can you be so bad~"

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"I'm getting up soon, it's time to go up early." After some time, a lazy voice rang in his ears, and Song Qingshu opened his eyes in a daze, and found that Dongfang Muxue was neatly dressed and sitting beside the bed. Looking at him with a faint smile.

"So early?" Song Qingshu glanced at the starry sky outside and couldn't help but smile. Being an emperor is really a chore, but Dongfang Muxue has always been happy to do it. Instead, it's himself. If you want to go early every day, even if you have Sangongliu. With this kind of welfare, I don’t want to be the emperor.

"I am afraid that a lot of interesting things have happened this morning. You just came back. Many things are not clear. It may reveal flaws. Today, I will play the Kangxi for the time being. You will hide in the side and listen." Dongfang Muxue said as he said. Pay attention to Song Qingshu's expression.

"I can't ask for it. Every time I deal with those elite ministers, I get a headache." Song Qingshu didn't care and agreed.

Seeing him without hesitation, Dongfang Muxue's eyes flashed, but when she saw Qu Feiyan that was still asleep on the side, soft as a puddle of mud, her face turned red: Hmph, I sacrificed so much last night, if he Suspicion of me again, it's really unconscionable.

When Song Qingshu got dressed and was about to go out, he suddenly looked back at Qu Feiyan: "Will there be anything wrong with leaving her here?"

"Don't worry," Dongfang Muxue replied, "I really lack helpers in this deep palace, so I transferred her from the Five Poison Teachings some time ago. The people in the palace have become accustomed to her existence and secretly told her There are all kinds of masters, guards, concubines... and everything. Although Feiyan is young, he is very capable, and quickly cleaned up the eunuchs and court ladies in the Qianqing Palace. Someone saw her sleeping on the dragon bed, who would dare to say a word?"

Song Qing revealed a different color in writing. It was really impossible to connect the delicate little girl last night with such a powerful character. In the end, she had to sigh: A woman is really a magical species.

"By the way, what about Zhong Ling and others?" Song Qingshu asked suddenly.

"The Five Poison Sect still needs someone to sit here. She and Lan Phoenix stay there. According to Feiyan, Zhong Ling's girl seems to be born to play with poison, and even Lan Phoenix lamented how fast she progressed." Dongfang Muxue smiled.

Thinking of the cute little girl at the beginning, Song Qingshu also showed a knowing smile, but when he thought of Mu Wanqing's affairs, he couldn't laugh anymore. How to make the sisters and sisters get along together? What a problem...

Song Qingshu followed Dongfang Muxue to the Hall of Supreme Harmony, and then hid in the side hall, listening to the entire early dynasty.

Sure enough, as Dongfang Muxue said, some interesting things happened. First, according to the usual practice, two ministers quarreled about Yue Le’s handling of the issue; then the San Francisco envoys said that the pressure on the border was huge in recent years and asked the court to nearly double. Wu Sangui’s messenger also proposed to miss his daughter, hoping that the emperor would approve Akko to return to Shanhaiguan province...

Upon hearing these conditions, the ruling and opposition parties were in an uproar.

(End of this chapter)

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