Fragrance Stealer

"No." Song Qingshu would be an idiot if he let her go like this, he grabbed her wrist and pulled Zhou Zhiruo back into his arms.

"Your martial arts are better than mine." Zhou Zhiruo pursed her lips and said.

Song Qingshu didn't understand why she said this suddenly, and soon Zhou Zhiruo continued to mutter: "This time you forced me."

"Okay, okay, I forced you."

Seeing her self-deception like this, Song Qingshu was angry and funny, twisted his waist slightly, and pressed her under his body, Zhou Zhiruo snorted tenderly, and a pair of jade arms wrapped around his back naturally.

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Chapter 301 Troubles in the Deep Palace

Although she had already had skin-to-skin contact with her, the first two times Zhou Zhiruo was either forced or half-pushed.Song Qingshu didn't expect Zhou Zhiruo to be so cooperative this time, to respond to his kiss, to separate his legs, to lift Xiaoman's waist...

Song Qingshu was overjoyed, and fought fiercely until the sky was slightly pale, and then fell into a deep sleep with his arms around Zhou Zhiruo's white jade-like body.

When Song Qingshu woke up slowly, he subconsciously touched his side, but was surprised to find that the touch was empty.Suddenly woke up, only to find that the beautiful woman has disappeared.

"Leave every time you're done. Friends with sex are not so straightforward." Song Qingshu pinched the center of his brows helplessly. When he got up, he suddenly saw a jade hairpin nailed to the bed with a note on it.

"I'm going back to Emei, I need to be quiet."

Looking at the beautiful handwriting on it, Song Qingshu's mouth turned up, and he smiled smugly, while carefully putting the jade hairpin and the note into his arms.

"Oh, I forgot about Youyou." Suddenly Song Qingshu slapped his forehead, thinking that Xia Qingqing was still sleeping next door, probably worried and frightened all night, so he felt guilty and ran over in a hurry.

"Yo, are you willing to come out of Wenrou Township?"

When Song Qingshu pushed the door and entered, he found that Dongfang Muxue was also in the room, looking at him with disdain, his tone full of sarcasm.

"Uh, why are you here?" Song Qingshu was taken aback, and looked around, only to see Xia Qingqing fully dressed, sitting opposite Dongfang Muxue, looking at him in surprise.

"Why are you still wearing that ghost mask?" Dongfang Muxue frowned, looking at Song Qingshu with rather unfriendly eyes.

"Aren't you worried about being seen by people in the palace?" Song Qingshu was about to tear off the mask, and suddenly pointed at Xia Qingqing hesitantly, "You already told her?" He was worried that Xia Qingqing would be hurt if he suddenly pulled off the mask. If there is no stimulation, great sorrow and great joy will hurt the body.

"Brother Song, is it really you?" Xia Qingqing just looked at him like that, as if crystal clear liquid was about to drip out of her eye sockets.

Song Qingshu took off his mask and looked at her with pity: "Youyou, it's me."

"Brother Song!" Wrapped in a cloud of fragrant wind, Xia Qingqing threw herself into his arms, hugged him tightly, and muttered to herself, "I thought I would never see you again...you know I don’t know how much I hate myself when I heard the news of your death! I know that if I hadn’t decided to take revenge, and I wouldn’t have been conferred the title of Concubine Ping by Kangxi, you wouldn’t have taken the liberty to assassinate him…”

Seeing that Xia Qingqing had misunderstood, Song Qingshu hesitated for a while, but finally did not explain, patted her on the back lightly, and said softly: "I promised you before, I will definitely avenge you, you should believe it now, right?" .”

"I believe it, I believe it." Xia Qingqing couldn't hold back her tears, and hugged her hands even tighter.

Seeing such a nasty situation, Dongfang Muxue couldn't help shivering, and hurried to the group to pour a cup of tea.

"Brother Song, I want you to promise me one last thing." Xia Qingqing raised her head and looked at Song Qingshu with tears in her eyes.

"Whatever I can do, I will promise."

Although he could vaguely feel Xia Qingqing's affection for him before, but because she wholeheartedly wanted to avenge Yuan Chengzhi, Song Qingshu was still not sure whether she had affection for him. It was not until this moment that he fully felt the other party. That heart is completely his own.

"You killed the chief culprit, Kangxi, for me, and that counts as... avenging Big Brother Yuan. I'm already very satisfied. I don't need you to kill Dongfang Bubai anymore. You must promise me!" Xia Qingqing said with an air. He looked at Song Qingshu anxiously, as if he was afraid that he would not agree.

puff!

Dongfang Muxue just drank the tea in her mouth and couldn't help but spit it out, staring at Song Qingshu with a strange expression.

Song Qingshu looked away guiltily, and looked at Xia Qingqing curiously: "Why?"

"Dongfang Bubai's martial arts are so high, I don't want you to take any more risks." Xia Qingqing bit her lower lip tightly and looked at him with burning eyes.

"Are you...really willing?" Song Qingshu sighed.

Xia Qingqing pressed her face tightly against Song Qingshu's chest: "I have already lost Big Brother Yuan, and I don't want to lose you again. When I knew that you failed to assassinate Kangxi and died, I prayed more than a million times. Go back, I will definitely give up revenge, I just hope that I can go boating with you and spend the rest of my life together."

Song Qingshu felt a pain in his heart when he heard it. She didn't know how much pressure she had endured during this time, so he quickly reached out and hugged her again.

"Since God has given me another chance, I will naturally not miss it again."

When Xia Qingqing finished all this, she suddenly felt a lot more relaxed in her heart. She gave up her hatred and regained her love. It felt really good.

"Okay, I promise you." Song Qingshu said in a deep voice, smelling her delicate fragrance.What a joke, Dongfang Bubai was standing in front of him, Xia Qingqing suggested that it would be best to give up, otherwise he would have a headache in the future on how to resolve the hatred between the two women.

"Ahem!" Dongfang Muxue never expected that she would be involved, and gave Song Qingshu a hard look, "Little lady, are you just recommending yourself as a pillow?"

Xia Qingqing used to be a clever and eccentric girl, and she gradually calmed down. When she heard Dongfang Muxue's joke, she was not angry. Instead, she raised her chin and said angrily: "This girl is willing."

"But do you know that he already has a wife? He is still the head of the Emei Sect. The reason why he came so late just now is probably because he got lost in Miss Zhou's gentle place." Looking at the two of them hugging each other intimately Together, Dongfang Muxue did not know why, she exposed all this.

Xia Qingqing really smelled the fragrance of other women on Song Qingshu's body, and her heart was inevitably a little sour. However, she has always been very scrupulous about her status as a widow, and never thought of being Song Qingshu's wife in an open and honest manner.

After thinking about all this, Xia Qingqing put her hands around his neck, and said with a faint smile: "It doesn't matter if he has a wife, I am willing to be his lover behind his back, as long as he doesn't despise me." Said and finally looked at Song Qingshu affectionately.

"I really regret coming to save you." Dongfang Muxue was momentarily at a loss for words, and couldn't help but snorted coldly.

Xia Qingqing rolled her eyes and flashed a sly look, "The three of us joined forces to attack Kangxi before, one was Brother Song's real wife, and the other was his...his lover, so what are you?"

Dongfang Muxue blushed slightly, and snorted, "It's just a friend."

"Friend?" Xia Qingqing smiled ambiguously, "You should be a confidante, Brother Song has always been very popular with women."

Hearing the two women confronting Maimang, Song Qingshu finally couldn't take it anymore. He was worried that Xia Qingqing would see Dongfang Muxue get angry, and Dongfang Muxue would directly reveal Dongfang Bubai's identity.It's one thing for Xia Qingqing to give up seeking revenge, but it's another thing for her husband-killing enemy to stand in front of her like this.

Song Qingshu was enjoying Xia Qingqing's meek cat-like appearance, so he naturally didn't want to have any accidents and make chickens fly.

"Okay, since everyone is our own, let's discuss what to do in the palace in the future."

"Who is on your own side." Dongfang Muxue poohed disdainfully.

"This woman is so fierce, who is it?" Xia Qingqing gave Dongfang Muxue a dissatisfied look, but suddenly realized that she was often like this before, so she couldn't help but smile knowingly.

"She can be regarded as my partner, Miss Snow." Song Qingshu sweated and winked at Dongfang Muxue, for fear that she would introduce herself as the Sunrise Dongfang, and I am the only one who is invincible.

At this time, Dongfang Muxue naturally knew that Xia Qingqing was the widow of Yuan Chengzhi who was killed by her before. She hesitated for a while, and also did not want to make troubles, so she also acquiesced in Song Qingshu's title.

"Don't you need to invite sister Zhou to discuss it together?" Thinking of Song Qingshu and Zhou Zhiruo staying in the room before, Xia Qingqing inevitably felt a little sour, but the other party was Song Qingshu's real wife in name, and thinking of his relationship with Song Qingshu, he felt a little uneasy .

"She... has already returned to Emei." Song Qingshu sighed.

"That's it." For some reason, Xia Qingqing let out a sigh of relief.

"Tsk tsk tsk, even cooked ducks can fly, you are really stupid." Dongfang Muxue sneered.

Song Qingshu didn't understand why Dongfang Muxue would match him and Zhou Zhiruo like that, and gave her a strange look, but didn't refute.