Flower Stealing Master

In the next few days, Song Qingshu had a life like an immortal. In the evening, he helped Ren Yingying to check his body and act as a husband and wife in the name of healing. Ren Yingying was originally shy and shy, so he didn't allow him to be foolish, but he couldn't hold him back. , Plus thinking that the two are already husband and wife, so he half-pushed half-heartedly.

During the day, Song Qingshu played with her piano and flute. Because of the original work, Song Qingshu inevitably felt a little jealous in her heart, so she had to pull Ren Yingying to ensemble the song "Swordsman Swordsman".

As the name suggests, the piano and flute ensemble is one person who loves to play the flute, but thinking of another meaning given to the flute on the Internet, Song Qingshu said that he did not want to choose the flute, and all that was left was to play the flute.

Originally, with Song Qingshu's almost pentatonic music literacy, it was very difficult to ensemble such a difficult piece. Fortunately, Zhao Min taught him in Liao State before, which made Ren Yingying a little admired.

At first, Ren Yingying was a little bit dumbfounded when he heard his ensemble request, but after seeing his leaps and bounds, she couldn't help thinking, which girl didn't want to be in harmony with her lover Qinse?

Of course, with Song Qingshu's current piano skills, Xiao Ao Jianghu can't play for the time being, but with Ren Yingying, a piano master, and she is also good at teaching people, all problems will naturally be solved.

"When will Zhao Min and Ren Yingying take a plea? Both of them are masters in the piano?" Song Qingshu was practicing the piano, and a series of stories appeared in his mind, "Well, A Jiu seems to be able to play the piano... and Miao Ruolan, the original work. Zhong is also a good piano player, bah bah, she is still a little luoli in this world... I don't know if their mother and daughter are doing well recently..."

"Boom, boom, boom!" Ren Yingying stretched out her hand to buckle the table unhappily, "Play the piano to be quiet, you are thinking about something messy."

Song Qingshu was taken aback, and when he was embarrassed, he suddenly became curious: "Can you hear what I'm thinking?" He has no doubt that the piano master can hear the unrest from the piano player's piano sound, but really Can you even hear what you think?

Ren Yingying's face flushed, and her mouth was poked with dissatisfaction: "If you miss other women while practicing, I won't teach you."

Song Qingshu was startled, he could hear it all?

When she was embarrassed, Madam Ruan's maid named Pei'er came over: "Master Song, Madam Song~"

Song Qingshu asked, "What's the matter?"

Peer replied softly: "The journey is long and there is no entertainment on the river, so our wife wants to ask her to talk to her. I wonder if it is convenient for Mrs. Song."

Ren Yingying was a little annoyed at Song Qingshu's random thoughts just now, and nodded when she heard that: "Naturally it is convenient, just because I haven't had time to thank your wife." Then she got up and wanted to leave.

Song Qingshu frowned and said, "Just invite her alone?" Now that the two of them are in someone else's territory, if they leave Ren Yingying alone, it is inevitable that something is wrong.

Na Pei'er pursed her lips and smiled: "After all, our wife is already married. In fact, she often invites men to the room. I hope the son will forgive me."

Song Qingshu couldn't help but suffocated. The other party gave this reason, and it made him difficult to say. After all, the atmosphere in the Southern Song Dynasty was still quite harsh for women.

"Don't worry, didn't I still walk the rivers and lakes before I met you." Feeling his concern, Ren Yingying's expression could not help but relax a bit.

Song Qingshu only then remembered that Ren Yingying was also a saint of the Sun Moon God Sect, and she was also a top-notch expert in martial arts. Then she nodded, "Then you are careful."

Ren Yingying didn't say anything, Pei'er on the side couldn't help but mumbled: "Our wife is obviously a little bit tricky, but you make it look like a tiger's lair in a dragon pond."

Song Qingshu was also a little embarrassed, it was indeed rude, Ren Yingying smiled slightly: "Girl Peier, let's go."

The maid glared at Song Qingshu, and then led Ren Yingying away. Seeing the two people disappear in the corner, the smile on Song Qingshu's face gradually disappeared. It is said that there is nothing wrong with being careful. Of course it is inconvenient to refute others. Good intentions, but you can still make some preparations secretly.

He quietly concealed his traces and followed Ren Yingying to Madam Ruan's bedroom. He has already reached the point of superb light work now, deliberately concealing his traces, where can these guards on the ship find it.

Of course he wasn't interested in breaking into the wife's boudoir. He just lurked under the eaves outside the window. Although the river was surging under his feet, he didn't care at all, pricked up his ears and listened carefully to the sounds in the house.

After listening for a while, I found that the topics that Mrs. Ruan and Yingying were talking about were only private words from her daughter's family, such as what rouge gouache was used, and how to make up. After listening for a while, she didn't find anything unusual. Song Qingshu also felt that There are some big fuss, but now it's in broad daylight no matter how you say it. If someone sees him hanging outside the wife's room, he is not so good in face, so he quietly leaves.

Of course, he did not dare to go too far away, but came to a nearby deck, pretending to appreciate the scenery along the river bank while guarding against unexpected accidents.

Song Qingshu's mood was gradually relaxed. Over the years, he looked at the infinite scenery on the surface, but in fact he was running around, and there was almost no chance to calm down and enjoy the scenery as he does now.

Looking at Ezhou passing by, Song Qingshu thought that this was the location of Yue Fei's base camp back then, but it was a pity that the hero had passed away, so he couldn't help but sigh.

Thinking of Yue Fei, he subconsciously thought of Xiaolongnv and Li Qingluo. He didn't know if the information in the old notebook at Shui Sheng's home was useful, and took them to find Yue Fei's descendants...

In the next few days, Mrs. Ruan often went to chat with Ren Yingying. At first, the two thought it was for the other party to get some information, but later discovered that the topics they were talking about were just some ordinary life topics, and there was no sensitive information involved. Let go of your vigilance, just as if you were thinking too much.

Of course, in Song Qingshu's view, with his current cultivation level, he can completely ignore any hidden risks.

On this day, Mrs. Ruan invited Ren Yingying again, and it didn’t take long for Pei’er to say that she wanted to change a room for the two of them. Song Qingshu couldn’t help frowning: “You’re living well, why do you want to change the room?”

Pei Er smiled and explained: "In the past two days, our wife and Mrs. Zun have been more and more speculative. I felt that I was a bit negligent before, so I ordered the servants and maidservants to change to a better room."

Song Qingshu was suspicious, but couldn't hold back the enthusiasm of the other party, so she had to let her go. The new room was a bit far from the previous room, but the decoration inside was indeed much more luxurious and spacious.

"The son is good for rest, and we will have someone send his wife here in a while." Peer owed and retire.

The doubt in Song Qingshu's heart was not dispelled. After Pei'er left, he also touched it out of the window, and ran outside Madam Ruan's boudoir for a while, and found that nothing had happened to Ren Yingying, which was a long sigh of relief: "It seems that I really saved the abdomen of a gentleman with the heart of a villain."