Flower Stealing Master

Song Qingshu cursed the little novice for half to death at this time. If he had not misled him, how would he subconsciously regard the woman in this room as Mu Wanqing.

Looking back now, what I just described to him was the most beautiful Miss Mu Family, but he turned out to be Qin Hongmian directly? Let’s not say whether Qin Hongmian’s age is Miss Mu Jia, just about her appearance, is she more beautiful than Mu Wanqing?

It seems that the little novice monk prefers mature and beautiful women. Is this a common problem with younger men?

Ah, that's a little novice monk who doesn't eat well and thinks about men's things!

However, Song Qingshu was wrong to blame the little novice. The Buddhism circulating in Xixia is not the more popular Zen Buddhism in the Central Plains, but closer to the Tantric Buddhism from Tubo. It is not as clear as the Shaolin Temple in terms of men and women.

"No... don't go..." Song Qingshu suddenly stopped. It turned out that his wrists had been grasped by a pair of soft hands. Qin Hongmian's voice was so sweet at this time, how could there be half of the cold and hotness in the usual days?

"Huh?" Song Qingshu suddenly stopped. It wasn't that he was really moved, but he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

I was so scared that I wanted to leave this embarrassing place subconsciously, so I didn’t pay attention. At this time, Qin Hongmian’s eyes were blurred, his body was soaked with fragrant sweat, his whole body exuded amazing heat and fragrance, two legs The clip is tight, and it twists and turns from time to time.

"Infatuated-medicine?" Song Qingshu sat down by the bed, stretched out her hands to open her eyes, observed her pupils, and took the pulse, and his face quickly sank.

Because he had already determined that the Qin Hongmian quilt at this time was drugged.

At this moment, the soft beauty wrapped around his body again, and a fiery red lips kissed him, as if looking for something to fill her emptiness.

"Madam, madam~" Song Qingshu tried to wake her up again, but the only thing that responded to him was the increasingly rapid breathing of the other party.

Song Qingshu didn't hesitate anymore, and reached out to seal several acupuncture points on her body. The restless little wild cat finally calmed down, but his chest was still rising and falling rapidly.

Song Qingshu knows that the urinary nature of these enamored drugs in this world is a great hidden danger if the medicine in the body is not completely volatilized. It is a great hidden danger in a woman's body. At that time, even if you are a clear and jade lady, you will also become a desire for a sloppy body- Female.

If Song Qingshu, who had just arrived in this world, encountered such a situation, most of it would reluctantly use her body to detoxify her, anyway, many young chivalry in martial arts novels love to do this.

But now that he has the ability to pass through the sky, how could he do this, not to mention that the other party is still Mu Wanqing's mother-in-law.

Let her sit cross-legged on the bed, Song Qingshu turned into a phantom, wandering around her non-stop, using internal force to penetrate the acupuncture points throughout her body, thereby drawing out the medicinal properties in her body.

Song Qingshu is now the best at manipulating yin and yang. Although I don’t know what medicine is in Qin Hongmian, the principles are all figured out. At this time, she is obviously yin prosperous and yang declining, and the yin and anode in the body are out of balance. comfort.

The original practice of Huanxi Zen is an expert in this area, and it is even more effective with a yang finger. After half an hour, after Qin Hongmian's uncontrollable Jiao-yin, it is finally done.

Song Qingshu was so busy at this moment that he was tired and dry. In fact, the internal energy consumption was a trivial matter. The main reason was that the lively and fragrant scene in front of him was a test of one's concentration.

At this time, Qin Hongmian seemed to have just taken out of the water. The thin silk nightdress on her body had already been soaked in sweat, and it was tightly attached to her plump skin. The whole person looked better than she was wearing. Clothes still have to seduce three points.

After chanting the Qingxin Pushan Mantra several times in his heart, Song Qingshu hurriedly helped her fall asleep, then used a quilt to cover her, and didn't dare to look at her during the whole process.

It's not that I don't want to see it, but I can't. Especially thinking about the identity of the other party is too taboo.

At the same time, a weird thought suddenly surged in Song Qingshu's heart. The reason why Duan Zhengchun made his lovers unforgettable for a lifetime, apart from his own charm, would it have something to do with Yiyang Zhi? After all, this thing is a magical tool for women. Just tapping on those ordinary acupuncture points on Qin Hongmian's body has already made her feel flustered when she hears the harp, if it is used for...

"Thanks...thank you~" Qin Hongmian's voice rang faintly at this time.

Song Qingshu instantly awoke from the cranky thoughts just now, cried out his guilt, and hurriedly replied, "Is the madam feeling better now?"

Qin Hongmian's heart jumped. After contacting the situation just now, he always felt that this sentence sounds weird, but he still nodded: "Okay...much better."

At this moment, she didn't have the half murderous intent of the Shura knife on weekdays, and her body was red as if she were cooked shrimp, and she didn't know whether it was the effect of the medicine just now or because of her shyness.

Seeing her shy appearance and the amorous feelings that appeared in her eyebrows at that moment, Song Qingshu's heart jumped, and she said two more sins in silence, and then hurriedly changed the subject: "By the way, why is the madam poisoned?"

"I don't know." Qin Hongmian bit his lip, and finally showed the murderous intent of the Shura knife in his eyes. You must know that she was actually conscious just now, but she can no longer control her body, and can only act according to her body's instincts. , So seeing Song Qingshu coming, the kind of suffering in my heart is also unparalleled.

If the other man kills him after a big deal, but the man in front of him can't beat him, even if he can be beaten, can he really kill him? When the time comes, your daughter will turn against yourself?

Thinking of him as her daughter's future husband-in-law, Qin Hongmian had just mentioned his throat with a heart, for fear that something irreparable would happen, it would be better to die.

But reason is one thing, and the instinctive reaction of the body is another. Feeling that she is actively seduce-leading the other party, Qin Hongmian is so embarrassed that she is about to faint, but she just can't control her body!

Just wandering on the edge of the cliff of morality and desire-hope, Qin Hongmian was about to collapse, and finally even gave up the fight... Fortunately, the other party did not touch him, but instead used his unfathomable martial arts. I dissolved the poison in my body.

Thinking of what happened just now, Qin Hongmian was ashamed and had a good impression of Song Qingshu. She had seen too many disgusting appearances behind so-called honest gentlemen, but the other party could have such determination at a young age. He is really a gentleman than a gentleman, and her daughter's vision of choosing a man is much better than herself.

When he thought of the scene where he just hugged the other party and kept shouting Duan Lang, Qin Hongmian's charming face became more and more red.

"By the way, why are you here?" In order to conceal the embarrassment in his heart, Qin Hongmian struggled to sit up, holding the quilt with one hand to block his chest, and the other wound the hair wet with sweat on his face. Behind the ears.

"I heard that something happened to the Mu family and the Mu family members were moved here, so I came to have a look. I was planning to go to Wanmei, but the stinky kid who gave the way pointed the wrong way and caused me to break into the wife's room by mistake. "Song Qingshu explained with embarrassment.

Qin Hongmian showed a rare smile: "Thanks to you for coming, otherwise I'm really a fame today." She is unsmiling and has a stern and hot personality. At this time, showing a smile is really like the first melting of ice and snow, and cooperate with her. The appearance of peach blossoms is more and more pleasing to the eye.

Song Qingshu looked a little dazed. Qin Hongmian noticed his gaze. If she had changed it for weekdays, she would have yelled at him, but now she didn't know why, she suddenly became a little flustered.

The two fell silent in this way, as if a faint atmosphere gradually rose in the room, Song Qingshu's expression suddenly changed: "Madam, someone is here!"

"Who is it, is the monk in the temple?" Qin Hongmian's face changed slightly, knowing that he came to her boudoir in the middle of the night, and then contacted the kind of medicine that had just been taken, the other party's purpose was obviously self-evident.

As for who is most likely to prescribe the medicine, the monks responsible for their diet are obviously the most suspicious.

"These people in Jietan Temple shouldn't be so courageous, right." Song Qingshu shook his head subconsciously, but thinking of the lusty little novice just now, he was not so sure.

The footsteps were getting closer, and Song Qingshu frowned, because he heard more than one person, but several.

He gave medicine to Qin Hongmian, and then a few strong men came... Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel murderous in his heart.

"Are everything arranged?" The few people stopped outside the door, and then a low voice rang.

"It's arranged. I added something to Mrs. Mu's water. Calculate the time. This should be the time when the drug's effect is the strongest, so you can enjoy it." The other voice was full of flattery.

"Hey, this thing was done very well, and your benefits are indispensable afterwards," the low voice was mixed with a little excitement, "Also, let the idlers wait a little further, and don't want to be heard by others. "

"The little one understands, the little one understands, then we won't disturb your Yaxing." The flattering voice finished, and with the sound of far away footsteps, it was obvious that the others had already left.

Song Qingshu sneered secretly, I want to see who you are.

Qin Hongmian suddenly pulled his sleeves and made a silent gesture to him: "Look at the situation first."

Song Qingshu nodded, being careful not to make a big mistake, the ghost knew who the man would be.

Hearing the sound of the other party pushing the door, Qin Hongmian said hurriedly: "You can hide in bed."

Song Qingshu was startled, and said with some embarrassment, "This is not so good." But even though he said that, his body still turned over and jumped onto the bed.

Qin Hongmian directly passed the other half of the quilt: "Hide it first, hurry up."

Song Qingshu was a little hesitant at first. At this time, the sound of closing the door had already been heard. The man was walking towards this side, knowing that something was urgent, and he didn't care so much, so he hid directly in the bed.