Fragrance Stealer

Looking up, Song Qingshu really had a half-smile expression on his face, and Jiao Wan'er was so anxious that she was about to cry.

Seeing Jiao Wan'er's expression in full view, Song Qingshu smiled and came to the bedside, as if in his own home: "Ma'am, sleep better."

What is he going to do?

Jiao Wan'er's heart trembled, but her body twisted involuntarily.Song Qingshu was also polite, took off his shoes and got under the covers.

"What are you doing, go down!" Jiao Wan'er was angry and anxious, and looked at the door in fear, for fear that someone passing by at this time would make her lose face.

"Don't worry, there is no one within a radius of ten feet." Song Qingshu put his arms around the plump body of the young woman beside him, and pecked her cheek.

Jiao Wan'er was scared out of her wits, and her ears turned red instantly: "Don't do this, please."

Song Qingshu originally just wanted to flirt with this normally dignified and graceful woman, but now seeing her charming appearance, he couldn't control it anymore, and kissed her lips directly.

"Hmm..." Jiao Wan'er finally got a chance to breathe, and begged hurriedly, "Don't, at least don't be here."

Song Qingshu was noticed by people in the mansion all the way in just now, how dare Jiao Wan'er play around here with her?

In fact, after going through these few times, Jiao Wan'er knew in her heart that she had no way to resist the other party, and her only wish now was to never be found out.

"But I just like it here." Song Qingshu snorted unquestionably, and slid his lips towards her pink neck.

Jiao Wan'er trembled all over, couldn't help biting her lips, and finally urged helplessly after a long time: "Then hurry up!"

I don't know how long it took, Jiao Wan'er blushed and pushed away the man on her body, and hurriedly began to arrange the messy clothes: "This time I was really killed by you, and I don't know what ugly words will come out."

Song Qingshu has been in his boudoir for so long, lonely and widowed, who knows what the servants will think, the more Jiao Wan'er thinks about it, the sadder she becomes, and she can't help crying.

"Don't cry, I have good news here, madam, do you want to hear it?" Song Qingshu lay half-lying with a contented face, wantonly admiring the shyness of the beauty changing clothes in a hurry.

"You brought me only nightmares, what good news can there be?" Jiao Wan'er felt her nose sore, and quickly turned her head aside.

"Ma'am, don't you want to go back to Jinling's hometown? I'll give you this chance now." Song Qingshu smiled lightly.

Jiao Wan'er was startled, and pointed at him inexplicably in shock: "You... how do you know?" She only mentioned this matter to Xia Qingqing, could it be...

"Madam's clothes are still not as good-looking as the bride's clothes back then." Song Qingshu stretched out his hand to grab the void, and Jiao Wan'er couldn't stand still, and fell into his arms involuntarily.

"You pretend to be drunk!" Jiao Wan'er's face turned pale, thinking that he had a panoramic view of the way she actively catered to at that time, she wished she could die immediately.

"It doesn't matter whether you're really drunk or not. What's important is that Madam obediently became a bride overnight. I can't be too ruthless to Madam." Song Qingshu's fingers slid across her smooth face.

"I'll be your bride for more than one night..." Jiao Wan'er turned her face away and pressed her lips tightly.

"As long as Madam does one thing for me, I promise I won't pester Madam in the future." Song Qingshu didn't care, and quietly withdrew his finger.

"What's the matter?" Jiao Wan'er's heart skipped a beat.

"Now the territory of the Tartars is divided into two by the Golden Snake Camp, and the Jiangsu and Zhejiang areas have become enclaves. Li Kexiu, the admiral of the Green Camp in the south of the Yangtze River, will surely become the target of all forces competing for it," Song Qingshu said. "However, his family members are still in Yanjing, and they should not fall to any side in a short time. So I need my wife to take my confidants to Jiangnan to manage it well, so that I can take over the fast land in the shortest time in the future." .”

"I don't have the ability to win over Li Kexiu." Jiao Wan'er shook her head.

"You don't need to win him over..." Song Qingshu frowned suddenly, "Wait, someone is coming to this room."

It didn't take long for Jiao Wan'er to hear the voice, and her expression changed drastically. Looking at Song Qingshu who was still sleeping in her bed, she was so anxious that she was about to cry: "It's my husband."

Chapter 547: Self-taught Deception Skills

"Oh? Didn't Brother Luo go to Ju County? Why did you come back so early?" Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows, and even wondered if something happened in Ju County.

Seeing that Song Qingshu was still swaggeringly lying on the bed, with no intention of avoiding it, Jiao Wan'er was so anxious that she was about to cry: "Why are you still lying down, hide quickly."

Sensing that Jiao Wan'er's voice was trembling with fear, Song Qingshu casually looked around and shrugged helplessly: "Where are you hiding?"

"Hide under the bed, hurry up." Hearing the footsteps getting quieter, Jiao Wan'er hurriedly urged in a low voice, and without waiting for his answer, grabbed his clothes scattered on the bed and stuffed them under the bed.

"It's unreasonable, what can he do to me if he sees it? How can I get under the bed in a hurry when I think of me as a man of eight feet." Song Qingshu flatly refused.

"How could you do this!" Thinking of being discovered by her husband about what happened between her and him, Jiao Wan'er almost fainted, and tears rolled in her eyes, "Of course you are not afraid of him, but I still want face !"

"Okay, okay, can't I hide it?" Seeing that the teasing was almost done, Song Qingshu compromised, "But I definitely won't hide under the bed, just hide... in this bed." The whole person shrank into the bed.

Looking at the bulging lump in the bed, Jiao Wan'er was bitter: "This is not a place for Tibetans, you can find someone inside just by looking at it casually.".

At this moment, the sound of Luo Liru's footsteps had reached the door, Jiao Wan'er gritted her teeth, and ran to the bed in a flash, pulled off the quilt to cover half of her body, and lay half-lying to look at the door.

"Hey, Wan'er, why are you still in bed?" Luo Liru couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the situation in the room clearly.

Jiao Wan'er's heart was pounding, and she tried her best to spread her legs to prop up the quilt, leaving more space for Song Qingshu, in case her husband would see his flaws if he moved around.

"I'm a little dizzy, and I was going to sleep for a while," Jiao Wan'er said pretending to be calm, "By the way, why did you come back suddenly?"

"I walked halfway and remembered that something was left at home." Luo Liruo didn't see anything unusual, so he ran to the side and rummaged through a box, "By the way, did you see a doctor for your discomfort?"

"Look... I've seen it." Jiao Wan'er said hesitantly, not only had she seen it, but her whole body had been seen by the 'doctor'.

Song Qingshu seemed to want to go with her, and reached out to feel inside her dress.

"Ah~" Unprepared, Jiao Wan'er couldn't help but yelled, her face turned red all of a sudden.

"What's wrong with you?" Luo Liru turned to look at her and asked strangely.

"No...it's nothing," Jiao Wan'er pinched the person in the bed angrily, "It seems like I was bitten by a mosquito just now."

"Why are there mosquitoes at this time?" Luo Liru felt a little strange, but he didn't take it seriously, "By the way, I heard from the maid that the boss came to look for you?"

"Yes... yes," Jiao Wan'er raised her throat with a heart, "but he saw that you were not there, so he left without saying a few words... oh~"

"Wan'er, what's the matter with you today, why are you screaming at every turn?" Luo Liru looked at his wife suspiciously.

Jiao Wan'er's eyes were about to drip water, and she suppressed the trembling of her body to cover up: "Oh, I suddenly remembered that it was the head of the family who saw the doctor for me just now. He said that I have been weak recently and need more rest."

"Since the diagnosis was made by the master, I can rest assured." Luo Liru showed surprise, "I just didn't expect that the master is not only world-class in martial arts, but also the master of Xinglin."

Hearing that her husband praised Song Qingshu every time, Jiao Wan'er not only said depressedly: "Do you really believe in the master?"

"Of course, I don't even look at who the boss is. If I have half of him, oh no, if I have [-]% of my skills, I'm afraid I'll wake up from my dreams." Luo Liru admired him.

"I don't think he has any abilities, except that he is especially good at bullying women..." Jiao Wan'er bit her lips, calmly resisting the attack of the man in the bed.

"The head of the family is a fairy-like figure, the entire Golden Snake Camp, which woman does not want to be bullied by him, but everyone has self-knowledge, and the beauty is not as good as the Ninth Princess and the head of Emei Zhou Wanyi, haha." Luo Liru said enviously.

Jiao Wan'er gritted her teeth: "At least I don't want to be bullied by him!"

Luo Liru laughed: "Wan'er, you naturally said that in front of me, but in fact, you don't have to do that at all. It's nothing shameful to admire someone like Da Dangjia."

"Go to hell!" Jiao Wan'er was bullied badly by Song Qingshu, and wanted to get a little comfort from her husband, but he said these things, but that bastard listened to them verbatim.