Fragrance Stealer

"I've never seen you wearing women's clothing," Song Qingshu said happily following her, "Who would have thought that Dongfang Bubai, who is so powerful in the world, is actually such a charming and soft girl."

"Put away your tricks of deceiving little girls." Dongfang Bubai gave him a displeased look, and sat down to continue her embroidery business.

Song Qingshu walked into the door, saw several transparent screens standing in the room, embroidered with several ladies with different looks on them, and embroidered brocade cushions on the chairs, he couldn't help being amazed, and finally noticed the large skirt of Dongfang Bubai around his back , only tightened with a belt, hesitated for a while, and said: "Oriental girl, the deep clothes of the Han Dynasty court are indeed very beautiful, with bright colors and a graceful figure, but it is really inconvenient to use for fighting. "

"I like it." Dongfang Bubai gave him a sideways glance, and his attention returned to the picture of the ladies on the screen.

"I heard that the deep clothes in the Han Dynasty didn't have underwear..." Song Qingshu hesitated for a long time, but decided to swallow this sentence, he didn't want to be shot into a hedgehog by Dongfang Bubai who was so embarrassing.

"Kangxi sent you here?" Dongfang Bubai asked calmly.

"Couldn't I be worried about my friend and come to help?" Song Qingshu felt that it was necessary to make Dongfang Bubai feel that he owed him favors instead of letting Kangxi pick the peaches.

"Are we friends?" Dongfang Bubai said disapprovingly.

"Of course it is!" Song Qingshu's face was already thicker than the city wall, and he pretended to be innocent with his eyes wide open, "Didn't you save me just now?"

"I just wanted to suffer a little bit to avenge the last time I suffered in the outskirts of the capital." Thinking of his messed up appearance just now, a smile appeared on Dongfang Bubai's lips, "It's a pity that you didn't hide or dodge in the end, It made my pleasure of revenge weakened too much."

"So you still don't want me to die..." Seeing Dongfang Bubai's face turned cold, Song Qingshu immediately talked about other things, "How is your injury?"

"Last time someone boasted that he wanted to be a man in this seat, but now he dare not mention it?" With a flick of Dongfang Bubai's fingertip, the embroidery needle shot into the opposite screen, completing the last stroke of the lady's picture.

"The main reason is that you are too thin-skinned, and after hearing it, you will die with me, and finally let me go with them for nothing." Song Qingshu said with a sneer.

"Ren Woxing?" Dongfang Bubai seemed to be lost in memory, and finally shook his head, "If you came here to help me deal with Ren Woxing, you can go back. Although his star-absorbing gun can be regarded as the best in martial arts , Unfortunately, I still haven't been taken seriously by this seat."

"If it's normal, of course you don't have to be afraid. But you suffered internal injuries in the duel with Feng Qingyang last time. I guess you won't recover so quickly, so I came here to hold the battle for you." Song Qingshu said hastily.

"Alright, if you stay here, you can help me deal with some stragglers, lest they get in the way, but I have to deal with it." Dongfang Bubai wanted to resolutely refuse, but he didn't know why. On a whim, there was a hint of ominous premonition, he hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded.

Song Qingshu was originally worried that Dongfang Bubai would be too proud and disdainful of his help. Seeing her agreeing, he was overjoyed and said, "Haha, if you and I join forces, even if Ren Woxing has three heads and six arms, we won't be able to make big waves."

Dongfang Bubai didn't bother to pay attention to him, and took out an embroidery needle from the box beside him, and began to embroider on the blank screen.

"There is a question I've always wanted to ask you. When you took the position of Ren Woxing's leader back then, why didn't you kill him directly, but locked him underground in the West Lake, causing today's disaster."

"Why don't you kill me and let me do what I want is the biggest secret of this sect," Dongfang Bubai turned around and smiled, "Do you want to know?"

"Think!" Song Qingshu nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice.

"It's a pity that I don't want to tell you." Dongfang Bubai turned a blind eye, all his attention was placed on the opposite screen.

"Girl Dongfang, you've learned badly." Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't help being angry, but rather happy. He didn't expect the other party to tell him such a cold joke.

Dongfang Bubai ignored him, his bare hands swayed, the flying needle pulled, and the silhouette of a lady on the screen gradually appeared.Song Qingshu looked bored, and suddenly thought of a question: "Miss Dongfang, do you know if there is Yang Lianting on Heimuya?" The fire of gossip was burning in his eyes.

With a snap, the thread in Dongfang Bubai's hand snapped, and he turned his head to stare at Song Qingshu with a cold light in his eyes: "Where did you hear this name?"

Seeing her reaction so big, Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat: Could it be that she really had an affair with Yang Lianting?Thinking of this, I felt a little uncomfortable.

"I also forgot where I heard it from."

Dongfang Bubai was silent for a while, and then said: "He is dead."

"How did he die?" Song Qingshu thought, Ren Woxing and the others were doomed to death without Yang Lianting, the ace hostage who distracted Dongfang Bubai.

"I killed it." Dongfang Bubai said flatly.

"What?" Song Qingshu was taken aback, but unfortunately the other party refused to say another word, so he could only whisper: "Your circle is really chaotic!"

As if being reminded by him, Dongfang Bubai raised his head and said: "By the way, it's not right to let you stay in the sect as an outsider, so you can pretend to be a member of the sect, and then you can still give to Ren Woxing." They came by surprise."

"Who are you pretending to be?" Song Qingshu asked blankly.

"Yang Lianting." Dongfang Bubai said naturally.

"Shrimp?" Song Qingshu thought of Yang Lianting's image in the original book, his weak strength, and his aggressiveness, and suddenly felt sick, and quickly refused: "Absolutely not!"

"Why?" Dongfang Bubai asked suspiciously.

"Once you enter the base gate, it's as deep as the sea, and you'll be a passerby from now on. This is a matter of principle, and there's nothing to discuss." Song Qingshu waved his hands like a rattle.

Chapter 156 Happy Time Before the Great War

Despite Song Qingshu's repeated protests, he was still no match for Dongfang Bubai's deaf ears, so he had no choice but to put on Director Yang's clothes.

Song Qingshu sniffed the clothes on his body with a look of disgust, "The clothes are Naji..." Looking up at Dongfang Bubai's face, he changed his mind and said, "Did Na Yang wear it?"

"Handsome and upright, he has a bit of the demeanor of Director Yang back then." Dongfang Bubai nodded in satisfaction, without any intention of answering his question.

"It's not smelly, it should be new..." Song Qingshu could only keep hinting to himself.

Looking at Dongfang Bubai's embroidery all day is quite boring, Song Qingshu yawned and rambled, "Why doesn't anyone come here all day long?"

"This is the place where I live alone. There is no order. No matter who comes in from the sect, there is only one way to die." Dongfang Bubai seemed to be tired from embroidery, so he rested on his side on the couch and fell asleep.

Song Qingshu saw that her waist was showing curves, and said depressedly: "Are you really a man lying down like this? There is a man in front of you!"

"So what?" Dongfang Bubai opened his slender phoenix eyes, and gave him a faint look.

"Aren't you afraid that I will take advantage of you?" Song Qingshu asked in surprise.

"What's the advantage of being stared at by you? It doesn't matter if you can't help but want to move, anyway, you can't beat me." Dongfang Bubai yawned boredly, and closed his eyes again.

"You made me feel insulted. A man's self-esteem is very valuable." Song Qingshu glared at her.

"Really? What if I insulted you, bite me~" Dongfang Bubai slightly parted his red lips, and looked at him with a half-smile, but deliberately played with a shining embroidery needle between his right fingers.

Looking at her moist red lips, Song Qingshu really wanted to pounce on her and take a bite, but after weighing the strength of the two of them, he finally dismissed this tempting idea.

"Don't your subordinates know that you are a girl?"

"How old is the Oriental girl?"

……

He asked a lot of questions, but Dongfang Bubai lacked interest and showed no intention of answering. Song Qingshu didn't seem discouraged. He rolled his eyes and asked another question: "By the way, there is a question that I have been wondering for a long time. , what is your name?"

Dongfang Bubai didn't ignore him this time, and gave him a strange look: "Don't you know?"

"Eastern Invincibility?" Song Qingshu smacked his lips, shaking his head in disbelief, "I don't believe that any parent in the world would give their child such a name that is so blatantly cool."

"Bold, how dare you call the leader by his name!" At this time, a clear female voice came from behind, Song Qingshu was stunned, thinking: Isn't this the forbidden place of Dongfang Bubai? Why do other people dare to come in.

Looking back, I saw a young girl, about thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing emerald green clothes, with snow-white skin, a delicate and lovely face, with a bit of baby fat on her face, but her expression was extremely solemn. Respectfully and half knelt down and saluted: "Feifei pays homage to the leader and master."

"Get up." Dongfang Bubai flicked his left sleeve lightly, and the girl felt a soft breath lifting her up.