Flower Stealing Master

Chapter 176: White silk falling red

Chapter 176 The White Silk Falling Red

Song Qingshu heard this and said with a smile: "How can other women have the charm of Sister Lan? I don't know if I can choose Sister Lan?"

Lan Fenghuang's expression was a little embarrassed, and he said softly: "It's not impossible for the slave family to serve the son. It's just that the slave family is already a woman of the leader. It is inconvenient to serve other men. I hope the son will forgive me."

"That's difficult, I'm not interested in other women in the teaching." Song Qingshu did not expose her lies, deliberately showing an embarrassed expression.

"It seems that the son doesn't like our Miao family girl," Lan Fenghuang glanced at a figure, and immediately came to his heart, "Then I will send a Han girl over at night, and Bao Jun is satisfied."

Song Qingshu looked suspiciously along her gaze, and saw that the girl who was just behind He Tieshou was being pitifully tied in the temple by the Five Poison Cultists, and she couldn't help but said in astonishment: "What did you plan to do with her?"

"If the son does not look down on her, according to the rules of the Five Poison Teachings, such a captured enemy will often be sent to the Spirit Snake Cave and be tortured by the snakes...Of course, if the son is lucky to her, She is the young man's woman, and the slave family will naturally not embarrass her." Worried that Song Qingshu has been pestering her to wait in bed, Lan Fenghuang's eyes rolled, revealing a sly smile.

"Why do women suffer for women?" Song Qingshu was taken aback. He didn't expect the smiling blue Phoenix to speak of such terrifying punishment, so calm and calm.

"The son, should this woman take care of the bed?" Lan Fenghuang said softly.

"You have said so, how can I bear to watch a beautiful girl dying of jade?" Song Qingshu said with a wry smile.

"Little girl, you have to serve that young man well tonight, otherwise I will really throw you into the snake cave tomorrow." Lan Fenghuang came to Zhong Ling and untied her body while lowering her voice. Said, "No, take this with me, I will check it tomorrow."

Zhong Ling looked at the white silk in his hand questioningly, confused: "What is this?"

"It's just under there..." Lan Fenghuang said a few words in her ear, and Zhong Ling's face suddenly turned red. "Tomorrow I will check if there is any redness on it, don't try to lie to me~"

As soon as Song Qingshu finished washing in the room, a young girl knocked on the door and walked in. Song Qingshu looked up and saw her round face, a small dimple on the corner of her mouth, and her face full of innocent and romantic colors, but it was a pity that she now had a hint of panic.

"What's your name?" Song Qingshu is not a decent gentleman. Seeing her delicate and charming face, she was already thinking of picking things up in her heart. Of course, he is not so anxious that he has never seen a woman in eight lifetimes. He knows that communicating with each other beforehand will always get twice the result with half the effort.

"My name is Zhong Ling." The girl replied timidly, her eyes dodging around, thinking about how to get out.

"Zhong Ling?" Song Qingshu suffocated. He thought it wouldn't be so coincidental. He tentatively asked: "Then do you know a Chapter 176 white silk falls red?

The woman named Mu Wanqing? "

"Sister Mu?" Zhong Ling listened to their conversation at Zhurong Temple during the day, and understood that Song Qingshu's martial arts was very high, and he was worrying about the huge difference in strength between the two. In addition, the lightning mink was lost again. Zhong Ling thought that his first time was going to be bad. In the hands of a strange man, he didn't expect the other party to know Mu Wanqing.

"Is your mother baby Gan? Isn't your father Duan Zhengchun?" Song Qingshu couldn't wait to smoke a big mouth. Why do you want to ask her name if you want to go straight to the topic, so you won't be so annoyed.

"Nonsense, my father is Zhong Wanchou." Zhong Ling has already learned from her mother's words that Duan Zhengchun is her biological father, but it is about Mother's Day, so she dare not admit it in front of outsiders.

"That ugly monster can give birth to a beautiful daughter like you. How did you get together with He Tieshou?" Song Qingshu curled his lips, and began to entangle a question in his heart: Baby Gan was forced to marry after being pregnant with Zhong Ling After Zhong Wanchou, he was slept by the horse-faced man for more than ten years-just thinking about it, you can understand that an ugly monster married a flowery bride, so you can't go to work to cultivate the fields? In this way, is Zhong Wanchou taking advantage of Duan Zhengchun or Duan Zhengchun taking advantage of Zhong Wanchou?

Although Zhong Ling was dissatisfied with what he called Zhong Wanchou, he had to bow his head under the eaves, and had no choice but to find himself in order to find Lightning Mink again, and run into Yunzhonghe, and finally he was rescued by He Tie's hand. .

"That obscene stick of Yunzhonghe really didn't change," Song Qingshu sneered, "One day, he will take the oath of that day."

"The son, are you... Sister Mu's friend?" Zhong Ling looked at him carefully, and asked weakly.

"Forget it, a friend in need." Song Qingshu thought of seeing Shui Sheng deliberately making out with him on that day, and ran away angry, but he was troubled by the big man, did not chase it out, and secretly regretted it.

"That's great," Zhong Ling visibly relaxed, stroking his little chest with his hand, "I thought I was doomed tonight."

"My friend Mu Wanqing and I are friends, but she is not my wife. Who told you I wouldn't do anything to you?" Song Qingshu was obviously struggling intensely in his heart.

"Huh?" Zhong Ling was dumbfounded, and she shrank back. Chu Chu said pitifully, "I am Sister Mu's best friend, can you just look at her and let me take a stand?"

"Forget it, forget me, you can go to bed by yourself, and I will find another place." Song Qingshu waved his hand, and muttered in his heart: I knew that, could I just call a Miao girl just now?

"I knew Song Big Brother, you are a good person!" Zhong Ling smiled at once, his eyes looked like a crooked moon, very beautiful.

"I hate women who say I'm a good person," Song Qingshu was depressed. "You go to bed by yourself. I'll go out first. Otherwise, it's hard to guarantee that you won't get wild hair in the middle of the night."

"Wait a minute!" Zhong Ling yelled anxiously. Seeing him turning around with a puzzled expression, he quickly said, "Can you sleep in this room tonight, Lan Fenghuang said, if... if..."

So he told Song Qingshu about Lan Fenghuang's threat.

"You believe this too? As expected, she is still a little girl," Song Qingshu said with a smile, "This is obviously Lan Fenghuang deliberately scared you."

"What if she didn't scare me?" Zhong Ling's hair was frightened at the thought of being thrown into a pile of snakes.

Song Qingshu was stunned, thinking that he had lost martial arts now. Lan Fenghuang only treated him courteously because of Dongfang Muxue's face, but Dongfang Muxue was moody. If they really didn't let Zhong Ling go, he really couldn't help him.

"Well, I'll live here tonight. I will cooperate with you." Song Qingshu picked up a quilt from the bed and spread it on the ground, barely counted as a bed.

"But Blue Phoenix still has to test that..." Zhong Ling coyly took out a white square, his cheek flushed like a rouge.

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