Fragrance Stealer

Like other male protagonists, the fate is much better. Linghu Chong doesn't have to worry about whether to kill his master to avenge him, because Yilin helped him kill it; Duan Yu doesn't need to worry about ethics and love, because his mother cheated, so he doesn't have to face a dilemma...

Thinking of this, Song Qingshu had to rejoice that he didn't have to face such a choice, but with his unfettered temperament, even if he was really in Guo Jing's current position, he probably wouldn't be so entangled.

"By the way, Guo Jing has promised to bury the prince's body in the royal garden, so don't worry too much." Song Qingshu comforted.

The woman in the yellow shirt hummed: "Thank you, if it weren't for you, let alone the prince today, even if it was me, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to get out alive."

Song Qingshu smiled slightly: "Didn't I promise your master to take care of you at the beginning, and now it seems that I have finally kept my promise."

For the first time, the woman in the yellow shirt pursed her lips and smiled: "At the beginning, my master couldn't understand your playboy temper, and worried that I would be harmed by you, so he asked you to teach me martial arts or something."

"That's all right, call my master quickly, and I will definitely teach you everything." Song Qingshu pretended to stroke his long beard, pretending to be a teacher.

"Bah~" The woman in the yellow shirt spat, but she refused to say it no matter what.

Song Qingshu put his face close to her side: "Then what you just said in the palace still counts?"

"What did you say, I don't remember." The woman in yellow shirt's heart skipped a beat, and she turned her head away with a blushing face.

Song Qingshu sighed: "Since that's the case, I'll go back to the Guo family. They still have a bunch of princesses and princesses waiting for me to marry."

The woman in the yellow shirt suddenly became anxious. Although she knew that he was mostly joking, she subconsciously grabbed him: "You man, do you want me to say it again?"

Song Qingshu said with a smile: "If you're shy and don't say anything, then let me kiss you."

The woman in yellow gave him an annoyed look, thinking that a kiss would be more extreme.

Song Qingshu couldn't help sighing, she was so beautiful that even the white eyes were so beautiful, looking at her translucent white skin, she couldn't help but move her index finger, leaned over and kissed her on the face.

"Hey, you..." The girl in yellow was startled, and subconsciously wanted to escape, but the other party hugged Xiaoman's waist, making her body unable to move at all.

And because of talking back, the other party directly kissed her red lips.

The woman in the yellow shirt trembled and her breathing became short of breath. The reservedness she had formed over the years subconsciously wanted to push him away.

Seeing the woman in the yellow shirt slowly closing her eyes as if letting him pick and choose, Song Qingshu couldn't help being overjoyed. It seems that it's better for men to take the initiative sometimes. These women are clearly willing in their hearts, but they can't shame themselves for various reasons. No wonder Those domineering CEO novels were so popular in the previous life, so it turned out that they were just talking about being upright.

When she returned to Geling Bieyuan, Huang Shinu suddenly became a little nervous: "Brother Song, is Miss Ren really not fierce?"

Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing: "It's not like you haven't seen her before, why are you suddenly so nervous?"

The girl in the yellow shirt bit her red lips lightly: "It's different, I used to be with you...it's nothing, now...now..."

Song Qing laughed: "I understand, it's just the new daughter-in-law who visits you

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Wife, if you are so nervous about everyone, then you will panic in the future. Do you want to greet Zhou Zhiruo, do you want to greet Ah Jiu, and do you want to greet your two younger sisters? see oops..."

The woman in the yellow shirt was so angry that she blushed, and pinched his waist fiercely: "It's all about you, a playboy, who made him look so ugly."

Song Qingshu tightly grasped her soft little hand: "Don't worry, Yingying is easy to talk to, even Hu'er and Yuanyuan can get along with her peacefully, what are you worried about?"

Even so, the girl in the yellow shirt was still very nervous after she entered the other hospital. When Ren Yingying learned that Song Qingshu was back, she rushed out to greet her. When she saw the girl in the yellow shirt, she was surprised: "Sister Yang is here too, hurry up!" Please sit down."

The woman in the yellow shirt panicked and said hastily, "Miss Ren, don't call me sister, I can't afford it."

Ren Yingying was taken aback, feeling that she was a little strange today, she looked at Song Qingshu with a questioning gaze, Song Qingshu smiled shyly and said, "Yingying, it's her turn to call your sister from now on."

How clever Ren Yingying is, she immediately understood, and sat down holding the hand of the woman in yellow shirt, with a smile on her lips: "Actually, we sisters were guessing when you were tricked by this guy, but sister You are too thin-skinned, and I was anxious for you at the time, but fortunately, I have finally achieved a positive result now."

Hearing her few words, the flustered woman in the yellow shirt gradually settled down, and said with some embarrassment: "Sister Ren, you can call me Yingluo."

Ren Yingying smiled and said: "Then you can also call me Yingying, you don't need to call me a sister, we don't like this rule in our family."

The girl in yellow gave a hum, and quietly glanced at Song Qingshu, a big stone in her heart was completely put down.

Song Qingshu saw that the two of them were talking happily, but he was a little worried. He wouldn't have to go through the three monks without water again. There is this problem.

After the two women chatted for a while, Ren Yingying began to ask about entering the palace again, and Song Qingshu roughly explained the whole process.

Ren Yingying nodded: "Guo Jing's words reveal a piece of information. He mentioned that someone showed him some secret files. It seems that someone is manipulating them behind the scenes. This is also in line with our previous guess."

Song Qingshu was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help sighing: "Yingying, you are so careful, I didn't even notice if you didn't tell me."

The woman in the yellow shirt hurriedly asked: "Who is the person behind it? Could it be the Imperial City Division who has access to these secret files, the Imperial City Division is controlled by the Xue family, could it be the Xue family?"

Ren Yingying replied: "It doesn't matter who it is now, the key is to lure him out, he has been hiding in the dark, it is really hard to guard against, as long as he comes out of the water, it will be easy to deal with."

"How to lure the snake out of the hole?" Someone helped to think, and Song Qingshu didn't bother to use his brain.

"The fact that you entered the palace today can't be hidden from those who are interested, and the crown prince's death will definitely make a big fuss. Sandu was seriously injured, and the key point is that the sweeping monk was also injured. The deterrent power is no longer what it used to be. That person wants to act in secret. It's the best opportunity," Ren Yingying analyzed, "But I'm worried that that person will be afraid of your existence and dare not make a move, so we have to create a false impression that you were also injured in this battle. Take you back to Yangzhou to recuperate."

Song Qingshu shook his head: "There are many eyeliners in the palace. At that time, our battle might not have been hidden from someone who cared. It might not be easy for that person to believe that I was injured."

"Then what should I do?" Ren Yingying frowned slightly, obviously also having some headaches.

At this moment, a subordinate suddenly came with a secret letter. Song Qingshu took a look at it, and a smile appeared on his face: "That person can't hold it back."

At this time, Yuan Ziyi sent the message from Huzhou that someone had found Shuang'er, and Shuang'er agreed as agreed, and is now

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On the way to Lin'an.

"What do you mean?" Ren Yingying and Huang Shinu came over to read the secret letter, but they couldn't understand anything.

Only then did Song Qingshu briefly talk about Shuang'er's affairs. Ren Yingying's face turned pale with fright, and she touched his heart with trembling fingers: "So that's how your injury came about. I wonder how anyone can hurt you, why? You didn't tell me before."

"The main reason is that I was afraid that you would have any opinions on Shuang'er, and she actually changed her mind when the incident came to an end. I took her by the hand and stabbed her down." Song Qingshu explained.

Ren Yingying snorted angrily: "Shuang'er's revenge for the long-dead Xiaobao is really kind and righteous. How can we have any objection to her, a rare woman in the world? After all, it's you You mess around with flowers and grass, and you end up in trouble."

The woman in the yellow shirt couldn't help but said, "The way you rob people is indeed a bit... a little bit bad."

"You mean mean." Song Qingshu smiled wryly, "It was true that he did a lot of wrong things back then."

However, Ren Yingying was aroused by him, and couldn't help but scolded: "The methods you used on me back then were not glorious, and it was only because of the lard in the end that I fell in love with you... , but there is no reason not to wet your shoes when you often walk by the river, and the incident with Shuang'er is also a warning. In the future, you should avoid seducing people-wives and daughters, lest someone will come to avenge your husband someday."

"Aren't you satisfied with so many of us sisters? Even if you are not satisfied, with your current status, what kind of woman can't be found, so why bother to do those disgraceful things?"

"It's useless for me to force it. The relationship with them is what you want. It's not as bad as you think." Song Qingshu's face became hot when he was told, "Besides, that... I've washed my hands recently." I don't know. Why, the tone is a little guilty.

Ren Yingying said with a half-smile, "Washing your hands in the golden basin? What about Huang Rong?"

Song Qingshu was suddenly at a loss for words, not knowing how to explain.

The girl in yellow couldn't help but sighed, "I didn't expect that even someone like Huang Rong would not escape your clutches. Speaking of which, I admire you a little."