Flower Stealing Master

Chapter 57 The Eve Before the Three Beauties Meet

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb," Shui Sheng snorted. "My lady will sleep for a while. Don't blame me for not warning you. If you yelled and led the guard over, I would be dead anyway. I will definitely stabb you to death first, and the big deal will die." Shui Sheng raised the knife she had just taken out of her boots.

Looking at the bright dagger in front of him, Song Qingshu asked strangely: "Then why didn't you stabbed me to death just now? Isn't it even more afraid that I will reveal your guilt?"

Shui Shengqiao blushed, and she thought to herself, although this person's mouth is a little bit broken, he is still pretty good to me after all, how can I do it...

"Ah, I see," Song Qingshu shouted, "You must have seen me young and handsome, with high martial arts, and a heart that has tacitly agreed to me... oo... oo..."

Shui Sheng was startled by his surprise. He couldn't even laugh or cry when he heard his nonsense. He couldn't bear it anymore. He took out his embroidered pajama from his arms and put it into the mouth of Song Qing's book.

"Finally calm..." Shui Sheng took a long sip, lying on the soft bed, wrapped in the quilt, and closed his eyes like enjoying...

In her sleep, Shui Sheng felt a little bit cold, and she unconsciously leaned back to a place warmly. She felt that it was a warm bearskin coat, so she shrank into a ball and let it cover her whole body.

Early the next morning, a scream broke the tranquility of dawn. It turned out that Shui Sheng woke up and found that Song Qingshu didn't know when she fell asleep behind her back, her head was resting on his arm, and her body was shrinking in his arms like a little bird, which made her collapse. It's his own hand that is pulling the other's big hand,...

Pushing away his thigh on his waist, Shui Sheng pointed to Song Qingshu with a pale face: "You...you...you..." At this time, she couldn't say a complete sentence.

"Miss Water, I have reminded you, be careful of getting on the wrong bed." Song Qingshu opened his eyes and looked at her with an innocent expression.

"Didn't you get my acupuncture point? I also tied you up..." Shui Sheng looked around with an incredible look.

"Are you looking for this?" Song Qingshu took out a light blue ribbon from his arms. It was yesterday that Shui Sheng untied the belt that tied his hands from his dress and took it to the tip of his nose and smelled it, "I am a master. Well, naturally there is a way."

Seeing Shui Sheng grabbed it in a hurry, and hurriedly tidying up the messy dresses, Song Qingshu put his head on his hands, lying on his side on the bed looking at her, and said leisurely: "Ms. Shui, in fact, you don't need to be so nervous at all. Last night, I was better than Liu Xiahui. I didn't do anything, just..."

"Just what?" Shui Sheng's eyes were cold, staring at him nervously.

"It's just that someone rubbed my arms desperately last night and took the initiative to hold my hand to hold her breast..."

"Stop talking!" Shui Sheng was embarrassed and angry, Bei Chapter 57 on the eve of the meeting of the three beauties

Teeth clenched, and tears fell.

Although Shui Sheng's eyes were big with clear tears, Song Qingshu still couldn't bear to watch her continue to be sad, "Cut, what's the big deal about the maid warming the bed for the master? Hurry up, come and wait for the master to change clothes."

Shui Sheng glanced at him bitterly, jumped out of bed, turned his back, and didn't want to talk to him again.

Song Qingshu didn't feel annoyed. After finishing his clothes, he said: "Miss Water, thank you for not killing me last night, I decided..."

"Let me go?" Shui Sheng looked back in surprise.

"Although I do have the idea of ​​letting you go, I really want to experience what it's like to be served by a very charming maid. Under the balance of the two, I decide when you will serve me well, and I will let go You." Song Qingshu looked at her with a smile.

"Shameless!" Another layer of frost shrouded Shui Shengfen's face.

"You have a nasty mind," Song Qingshu screamed wronged, "Well, maid is a sacred profession, OK? In the Western Continent, there is a nice alias, that is maid..." Song Qingshu fell into the memory, and soon woke up. Continue to say: "I didn't let you be a housekeeper, what are you worried about?"

Shui Sheng thought about it carefully, and realized that Song Qingshu was **** by his acupuncture last night. It was just that he was doing a show to cooperate with him. The difference in the strength of the two is too great. It seems unlikely that he wants to escape... It's not just a word from you. If you have been ignorant of your conscience, wouldn't this girl be waiting for you for a lifetime?" Shui Sheng suddenly raised his head and said coldly.

Song Qingshu was not at all affected by her cold voice. Instead, he heard the tone of the other party's looseness, and said happily: "I have always been an honest and unparalleled young man... Uh, what is your expression, don't roll your eyes, since you don't believe it. , Then I’ll set a deadline. At most half a year, I’ll let you go. Of course, if you have served me very well before and let me enjoy the intimate comfort, I can also let you go ahead of time.”

"Okay, it's a deal!" Shui Sheng said indifferently.

"You're a puppy," Song Qingshu swaggered into the chair and patted his arm, "Oh, come and squeeze it for the master. I was pillowed by someone all night last night, and now it's sore and painful."

Thinking of the soft and warm pillow last night, Shui Shengqiao blushed, twisted and walked over, and said, "Hey, isn't it here?"

"A little bit down, yes... yes... a little bit less strength, eh~" Song Qingshu felt that his internal organs were ironed like an iron, and nothing was improper; there were 36,000 pores, like eating a ginseng fruit, none of them. Not comfortable.

Of course, this is not because of how brilliant Shui Sheng's technique is. After all, no matter how brilliant she is, she can't compare to the famous health care that Song Qingshu has been to in her previous life.

The source of all the comfort of Song Qingshu lies in the identity of Shui Sheng, thinking of her dignified daughter on the eve of the meeting of the 57th three beauties

I'm afraid I haven't done rough work since I was a child, but I had to pinch my shoulders. This feeling is really cool.

"I don't know how it would feel if the princess and princess gave me a press..." At this moment Song Qingshu couldn't help but wonder.

When Wei Xiaobao saw Shui Sheng standing neatly behind Song Qingshu, a pair of eyeballs almost fell off, pulled Song Qingshu, hehe smiled: "Big Brother Song is really a master, and he cleans up this little pepper all night. Post."

Wei Xiaobao doesn't know how to martial arts, and he didn't deliberately avoid Shui Sheng, so all his words were heard by Shui Sheng. Shui Sheng glanced at the funny braid behind Wei Xiaobao, really wishing to catch the two of them to death.

After breakfast, Zhang Kangnian, Zhao Qixian and his envoys embarked on the road back to Beijing with great fanfare, but Wei Xiaobao followed Song Qingshu quietly out of the back door and rushed to Gusu.

"Hey, there are no carriages and no horses. How far will I go this way, Shuang'er, I miss you so much." After a while, Wei Xiaobao complained bitterly.

"It's useless!" Shui Sheng grumbled disdainfully. All this misfortune came from him. Of course Shui Sheng wouldn't give him a good look.

"Smelly lady, what are you talking about?" Wei Xiaobao glared at her, and then it was the beginning of a scolding war.

Hundreds of words are omitted here...

Shui Sheng is a big girl with a yellow flower, who is Wei Xiaobao's opponent from the market. Soon, his cheeks were flushed with anger, and Feng's eyes were tearful, wishing to kill him with a sword.

Song Qingshu secretly smacked his tongue when he heard it from the sidelines, and it was embarrassing to walk in front of Wei Xiaobao with that little bit of his own.

With a light cough, they interrupted their scolding war. Song Qingshu deliberately showed off in front of them. For Wei Xiaobao, he wanted to increase his weight in the other party's heart. For Shui Sheng, it was all men in women. The instinct shown in front of you.

"It's too slow to walk like this, you get closer to me, and I will take you to Gusu." Song Qingshu greeted.

The two came over suspiciously, Song Qingshu's left hand swept Shuisheng's waist, and his right hand lifted Wei Xiaobao's shoulder, carrying the light work of treading the sand without a trace. The three of them quickly disappeared into the distance like a wisp of blue smoke.

He was hugged by Song Qingshu. Before Shui Sheng came and screamed, he realized the terrifying speed of the three people. Looking at the trees that quickly disappeared behind him, Shui Sheng looked back and looked at Song Qingshu's profile with complicated expression: Cousin is far worse than him in terms of talent appearance and martial arts...Oh, Shui Sheng, what are you thinking about...

Unlike Shui Sheng's complicated thoughts on the side, Wei Xiaobao uttered a "yo ha", looking very excited, thinking in his heart, if he had such a good light work, who would get away with him in the future?

Wei Xiaobao was someone who would do it if he thought of it, and immediately asked: "Big Brother Song, can you teach me this light work?"

Song Qingshu smiled bitterly: "This light work is extremely labor intensive. Brother Wei, you have no silk. Chapter 57 On the eve of the meeting of the three beauties

There is no way to learn the basics of inner strength. "

"Oh~" Wei Xiaobao's disappointment was overwhelming. He turned around and noticed that Song Qingshu was gently holding Shui Sheng in his arms, but he was holding his shoulders to himself, and he couldn't help but angrily thought: "It's not this little white face who hides his own privates. You won't teach me ."

Song Qingshu was also a master at observing words in his previous life. As soon as he spoke, he was worried about burying grudges. He quickly added: "Actually, I know that there is a superb skill in the world, which can be performed without any internal force. It is very suitable for Brother Wei."

"What's that?" Wei Xiaobao's spirits came all of a sudden.

"God works in a variety of ways," Song Qingshu faintly spit out a few words, "Iron Sword Gate's stunt, even more coincidentally, the Yuan Chengzhi we are going to deal with will just happen."

"That's good, it won't take much effort," Wei Xiaobao smiled, "If you catch him in the future, he must be severely tortured and asked about this light work."

"Brother Wei is really smart by nature, now opening his mouth is an idiom."

"Big Brother Song, those idioms know me, but I don't know them. This is what I heard from the book before."

...

After a long time on the road, Song Qingshu was still halfway away from Gusu territory. After all, Song Qingshu still took two people. Suddenly he felt a little tired. It happened at noon, so he stopped at a market on the side of the road and found the largest restaurant among them. Take a break and then hurry.

"Why are you missing this when you are away?" Wei Xiaobao took out a stack of thick silver bills. "Big Brother Song is good at martial arts, but the money is definitely not as much as mine. Don't be polite with me today. Pick the most expensive one, Xiao Er. , First put your tea and snacks one by one."

The three of them sat down in the private room on the second floor, and Shui Sheng slandered: "Nouveau riche."

Song Qingshu admired Wei Xiaobao's arrogance and generous arrogance. He was about to compliment him when he heard a strong voice from downstairs: "Miss Mu, you have spared your life several times. You're welcome, the monk." Chapter 58 The Gathering of the Four Giants

Song Qingshu's heart moved, and when he looked downstairs, he saw two men and two women walking in. A monk of about fifty years old, with commoner shoes, seemed to have bright light flowing on his face, and he looked like a super master.

Another young man, who looked like a family prince, had a crown of jade and a gentle temperament. He was looking at the side face of the girl in red-colored clothes next to him with an expression on his face.

The girl frowned lightly, with a cowardly look, it was Wang Yuyan who had a fate at Manduo Mountain Villa that day.

Not far away from them, a girl in black clasped the hilt of the sword tightly, and followed him unhurriedly. It was Mu Wanqing from Huashan before.

"Mohakakara, take the pure and perfect ring as the oath. Why should Ming Wang be angry with a little girl, why not come up and have a glass of water and wine?" Song Qingshu's previous life often encountered arty business partners who believed in Buddhism. I have studied some Buddhist knowledge with a little effort, so I can tell the origin of King Dalun Ming in just one word.

Mohakakra is the transliteration of the Sanskrit of King Dalun Ming. Kumazhi did not expect that someone in Jiangnan would recognize him at a glance. When he looked up, he was just a teenager. Under doubt, he walked up with Wang Yuyan and Duan Yu, behind him When Mu Wanqing saw Song Qingshu, there was a hint of joy in her eyes, and soon she didn't know what to think of again, her expression darkened, and her expression complicated to follow.

"I'm dead, I'm dead! Where did such a beautiful woman come from? If this beautiful woman was given to me as a wife, the little emperor would not switch positions with me. I, Wei Xiaobao, live to death, go to heaven and earth, shooting guns and arrows. No matter what, you have to marry this girl as your wife!" As soon as Wang Yuyan went upstairs, Wei Xiaobao was hit **** the chest by an invisible heavy hammer. He was dry and dumbfounded for a moment.

A man's instinct made Duan Yu immediately realize the covetous meaning in Wei Xiaobao's eyes, and could not help but subconsciously block Wang Yuyan, blocking the other's hot sight.

Noting his behavior, Mu Wanqing felt a pain in her heart, and sat down next to Song Qingshu in a fit of anger.

"Farewell to Huashan, I didn't expect that we would meet so soon." Song Qingshu turned and looked at Mu Wanqing. The beauty of the lady was not diminished, except that Qingli's face was a little more exhausted.

"Mei Wan, does this son know you?" Duan Yu noticed that the relationship between the two seemed a little unusual. Although Mu Wanqing is now his own sister, she still feels uncomfortable in her heart.

"He is my husband!" Mu Wanqing was shocked when she said this.

It turned out that my love brother became a real brother, and Mu Wanqing’s heart and heart were broken. When I heard that Duan Yu was captured by Ku Mazhi in Huashan, he hurried to rescue him. How could I know that the former lover was so fast that he was thinking about it? Arrived on that girl Wang.

Duan Yu’s transfer of love and fastness of love made Mu Wanqing feel chilled along the way. At this time, seeing Song Qingshu, Mu Wanqing felt a little warmth in her heart. Of course, this sentence was more deliberately spoken to Duan Yu and angered him. of.

Was blocked just now, only then did Wei Xiaobao have a chance to meet the four giants in Chapter 58

Song Qingshu's heart moved, and when he looked downstairs, he saw two men and two women walking in. A monk of about fifty years old, with commoner shoes, seemed to have bright light flowing on his face, and he looked like a super master.

Another young man, who looked like a family prince, had a crown of jade and a gentle temperament. He was looking at the side face of the girl in red-colored clothes next to him with an expression on his face.

The girl frowned lightly, with a cowardly look, it was Wang Yuyan who had a fate at Manduo Mountain Villa that day.

Not far away from them, a girl in black clasped the hilt of the sword tightly, and followed him unhurriedly. It was Mu Wanqing from Huashan before.

"Mohakakara, take the pure and perfect ring as the oath. Why should Ming Wang be angry with a little girl, why not come up and have a glass of water and wine?" Song Qingshu's previous life often encountered arty business partners who believed in Buddhism. I have studied some Buddhist knowledge with a little effort, so I can tell the origin of King Dalun Ming in just one word.

Mohakakra is the transliteration of the Sanskrit of King Dalun Ming. Kumazhi did not expect that someone in Jiangnan would recognize him at a glance. When he looked up, he was just a teenager. Under doubt, he walked up with Wang Yuyan and Duan Yu, behind him When Mu Wanqing saw Song Qingshu, there was a hint of joy in her eyes, and soon she didn't know what to think of again, her expression darkened, and her expression complicated to follow.

"I'm dead, I'm dead! Where did such a beautiful woman come from? If this beautiful woman was given to me as a wife, the little emperor would not switch positions with me. I, Wei Xiaobao, live to death, go to heaven and earth, shooting guns and arrows. No matter what, you have to marry this girl as your wife!" As soon as Wang Yuyan went upstairs, Wei Xiaobao was hit **** the chest by an invisible heavy hammer. He was dry and stunned for a moment.

A man's instinct made Duan Yu immediately realize the covetous meaning in Wei Xiaobao's eyes, and could not help but subconsciously block Wang Yuyan, blocking the other's hot sight.

Noting his behavior, Mu Wanqing felt a pain in her heart, and sat down next to Song Qingshu in a fit of anger.

"Farewell to Huashan, I didn't expect that we would meet so soon." Song Qingshu turned and looked at Mu Wanqing. The beauty of the lady was not diminished, except that Qingli's face was a little more exhausted.

"Mei Wan, does this son know you?" Duan Yu noticed that the relationship between the two seemed a little unusual. Although Mu Wanqing is now his own sister, she still feels uncomfortable in her heart.

"He is my husband!" Mu Wanqing was shocked when she said this.

It turned out that my love brother became a real brother, and Mu Wanqing’s heart and heart were broken. When I heard that Duan Yu was captured by Ku Mazhi in Huashan, he hurried to rescue him. How could I know that the former lover was so fast that he was thinking about it? Arrived on that girl Wang.

Duan Yu’s transfer of love and fastness of love made Mu Wanqing feel chilled along the way. At this time, seeing Song Qingshu, Mu Wanqing felt a little warmth in her heart. Of course, this sentence was more deliberately spoken to Duan Yu and angered him. of.

Was blocked just now, only then did Wei Xiaobao have a chance to meet the four giants in Chapter 58

Song Qingshu's heart moved, and when he looked downstairs, he saw two men and two women walking in. A monk of about fifty years old, with commoner shoes, seemed to have bright light flowing on his face, and he looked like a super master.

Another young man, who looked like a family prince, had a crown of jade and a gentle temperament. He was looking at the side face of the girl in red-colored clothes next to him with an expression on his face.

The girl frowned lightly, with a cowardly look, it was Wang Yuyan who had a fate at Manduo Mountain Villa that day.

Not far away from them, a girl in black clasped the hilt of the sword tightly, and followed him unhurriedly. It was Mu Wanqing from Huashan before.

"Mohakakara, take the pure and perfect ring as the oath. Why should Ming Wang be angry with a little girl, why not come up and have a glass of water and wine?" Song Qingshu's previous life often encountered arty business partners who believed in Buddhism. I have studied some Buddhist knowledge with a little effort, so I can tell the origin of King Dalun Ming in just one word.

Mohakakra is the transliteration of the Sanskrit of King Dalun Ming. Kumazhi did not expect that someone in Jiangnan would recognize him at a glance. When he looked up, he was just a teenager. Under doubt, he walked up with Wang Yuyan and Duan Yu, behind him When Mu Wanqing saw Song Qingshu, there was a hint of joy in her eyes, and soon she didn't know what to think of again, her expression darkened, and her expression complicated to follow.

"I'm dead, I'm dead! Where did such a beautiful woman come from? If this beautiful woman was given to me as a wife, the little emperor would not switch positions with me. I, Wei Xiaobao, live to death, go to heaven and earth, shooting guns and arrows. No matter what, you have to marry this girl as your wife!" As soon as Wang Yuyan went upstairs, Wei Xiaobao was hit **** the chest by an invisible heavy hammer. He was dry and stunned for a moment.

A man's instinct made Duan Yu immediately realize the covetous meaning in Wei Xiaobao's eyes, and could not help but subconsciously block Wang Yuyan, blocking the other's hot sight.

Noting his behavior, Mu Wanqing felt a pain in her heart, and sat down next to Song Qingshu in a fit of anger.

"Farewell to Huashan, I didn't expect that we would meet so soon." Song Qingshu turned and looked at Mu Wanqing. The beauty of the lady was not diminished, except that Qingli's face was a little more exhausted.

"Mei Wan, does this son know you?" Duan Yu noticed that the relationship between the two seemed a little unusual. Although Mu Wanqing is now his own sister, she still feels uncomfortable in her heart.

"He is my husband!" Mu Wanqing was shocked when she said this.

It turned out that my love brother became a real brother, and Mu Wanqing’s heart and heart were broken. When I heard that Duan Yu was captured by Ku Mazhi in Huashan, he hurried to rescue him. How could I know that the former lover was so fast that he was thinking about it? Arrived on that girl Wang.

Duan Yu’s transfer of love and fastness of love made Mu Wanqing feel chilled along the way. At this time, seeing Song Qingshu, Mu Wanqing felt a little warmth in her heart. Of course, this sentence was more deliberately spoken to Duan Yu and angered him. of.

Was blocked just now, only then did Wei Xiaobao have a chance to meet the four giants in Chapter 58

Song Qingshu's heart moved, and when he looked downstairs, he saw two men and two women walking in. A monk of about fifty years old, with commoner shoes, seemed to have bright light flowing on his face, and he looked like a super master.

Another young man, who looked like a family prince, had a crown of jade and a gentle temperament. He was looking at the side face of the girl in red-colored clothes next to him with an expression on his face.

The girl frowned lightly, with a cowardly look, it was Wang Yuyan who had a fate at Manduo Mountain Villa that day.

Not far away from them, a girl in black clasped the hilt of the sword tightly, and followed him unhurriedly. It was Mu Wanqing from Huashan before.

"Mohakakara, take the pure and perfect ring as the oath. Why should Ming Wang be angry with a little girl, why not come up and have a glass of water and wine?" Song Qingshu's previous life often encountered arty business partners who believed in Buddhism. I have studied some Buddhist knowledge with a little effort, so I can tell the origin of King Dalun Ming in just one word.

Mohakakra is the transliteration of the Sanskrit of King Dalun Ming. Kumazhi did not expect that someone in Jiangnan would recognize him at a glance. When he looked up, he was just a teenager. Under doubt, he walked up with Wang Yuyan and Duan Yu, behind him When Mu Wanqing saw Song Qingshu, there was a hint of joy in her eyes, and soon she didn't know what to think of again, her expression darkened, and her expression complicated to follow.

"I'm dead, I'm dead! Where did such a beautiful woman come from? If this beautiful woman was given to me as a wife, the little emperor would not switch positions with me. I, Wei Xiaobao, live to death, go to heaven and earth, shooting guns and arrows. No matter what, you have to marry this girl as your wife!" As soon as Wang Yuyan went upstairs, Wei Xiaobao was hit **** the chest by an invisible heavy hammer. He was dry and stunned for a moment.

A man's instinct made Duan Yu immediately realize the covetous meaning in Wei Xiaobao's eyes, and could not help but subconsciously block Wang Yuyan, blocking the other's hot sight.

Noting his behavior, Mu Wanqing felt a pain in her heart, and sat down next to Song Qingshu in a fit of anger.

"Farewell to Huashan, I didn't expect that we would meet so soon." Song Qingshu turned and looked at Mu Wanqing. The beauty of the lady was not diminished, except that Qingli's face was a little more exhausted.

"Mei Wan, does this son know you?" Duan Yu noticed that the relationship between the two seemed a little unusual. Although Mu Wanqing is now his own sister, she still feels uncomfortable in her heart.

"He is my husband!" Mu Wanqing was shocked when she said this.

It turned out that my love brother became a real brother, and Mu Wanqing’s heart and heart were broken. When I heard that Duan Yu was captured by Ku Mazhi in Huashan, he hurried to rescue him. How could I know that the former lover was so fast that he was thinking about it? Arrived on that girl Wang.

Duan Yu’s transfer of love and fastness of love made Mu Wanqing feel chilled along the way. At this time, seeing Song Qingshu, Mu Wanqing felt a little warmth in her heart. Of course, this sentence was more deliberately spoken to Duan Yu and angered him. of.

Was blocked just now, only then did Wei Xiaobao have a chance to meet the four giants in Chapter 58

Song Qingshu's heart moved, and when he looked downstairs, he saw two men and two women walking in. A monk of about fifty years old, with commoner shoes, seemed to have bright light flowing on his face, and he looked like a super master.

Another young man, who looked like a family prince, had a crown of jade and a gentle temperament. He was looking at the side face of the girl in red-colored clothes next to him with an expression on his face.

The girl frowned lightly, with a cowardly look, it was Wang Yuyan who had a fate at Manduo Mountain Villa that day.

Not far away from them, a girl in black clasped the hilt of the sword tightly, and followed him unhurriedly. It was Mu Wanqing from Huashan before.

"Mohakakara, take the pure and perfect ring as the oath. Why should Ming Wang be angry with a little girl, why not come up and have a glass of water and wine?" Song Qingshu's previous life often encountered arty business partners who believed in Buddhism. I have studied some Buddhist knowledge with a little effort, so I can tell the origin of King Dalun Ming in just one word.

Mohakakra is the transliteration of the Sanskrit of King Dalun Ming. Kumazhi did not expect that someone in Jiangnan would recognize him at a glance. When he looked up, he was just a teenager. Under doubt, he walked up with Wang Yuyan and Duan Yu, behind him When Mu Wanqing saw Song Qingshu, there was a hint of joy in her eyes, and soon she didn't know what to think of again, her expression darkened, and her expression complicated to follow.

"I'm dead, I'm dead! Where did such a beautiful woman come from? If this beautiful woman was given to me as a wife, the little emperor would not switch positions with me. I, Wei Xiaobao, live to death, go to heaven and earth, shooting guns and arrows. No matter what, you have to marry this girl as your wife!" As soon as Wang Yuyan went upstairs, Wei Xiaobao was hit **** the chest by an invisible heavy hammer. He was dry and stunned for a moment.

A man's instinct made Duan Yu immediately realize the covetous meaning in Wei Xiaobao's eyes, and could not help but subconsciously block Wang Yuyan, blocking the other's hot sight.

Noting his behavior, Mu Wanqing felt a pain in her heart, and sat down next to Song Qingshu in a fit of anger.

"Farewell to Huashan, I didn't expect that we would meet so soon." Song Qingshu turned and looked at Mu Wanqing. The beauty of the lady was not diminished, except that Qingli's face was a little more exhausted.

"Mei Wan, does this son know you?" Duan Yu noticed that the relationship between the two seemed a little unusual. Although Mu Wanqing is now his own sister, she still feels uncomfortable in her heart.

"He is my husband!" Mu Wanqing was shocked when she said this.

It turned out that my love brother became a real brother, and Mu Wanqing’s heart and heart were broken. When I heard that Duan Yu was captured by Ku Mazhi in Huashan, he hurried to rescue him. How could I know that the former lover was so fast that he was thinking about it? Arrived on that girl Wang.

Duan Yu’s transfer of love and fastness of love made Mu Wanqing feel chilled along the way. At this time, seeing Song Qingshu, Mu Wanqing felt a little warmth in her heart. Of course, this sentence was more deliberately spoken to Duan Yu and angered him. of.

Was blocked just now, only then will Wei Xiaobao have a chance