Fragrance Stealer

Song Qingshu hugged Li Mochou and got out of the carriage, looked at Zhao Min depressedly and said, "The princess really speaks like a sword, and she fainted from your anger again."

"Who made her so small-minded?" Zhao Min snorted, feeling complacent, looking at the mountains not far away in the dark night, "With this oil bottle, how do you plan to sneak into Heimuya?"

"Speaking as if you are not an oil bottle," Song Qingshu was speechless for a while, and before Zhao Min had time to get angry, he put his arms around her slender waist, "Of course I went in with integrity."

Sure enough, Zhao Min's attention was successfully diverted, and her face turned red immediately. It's not that she has never been hugged by Song Qingshu, but she was still uncomfortable when he hugged her waist when she was sober now, and she couldn't help biting. Lips said: "This time there is a reason for the incident, the princess doesn't care about it, but in the future, don't hug me without my permission!"

"Okay, then I'll get your permission first before hugging you," Song Qingshu put his arms around Li Mochou with one arm and Zhao Min with the other. When he said the first word, he was obviously still beside the carriage. When the last word was finished, the figures of the three had disappeared into the mountains unknowingly. Seeing Zhao Min's coachman was inexplicably horrified, he thought it's no wonder the princess didn't bring any masters with him this time. Now, it is worth countless masters.

It was not the first time for Song Qingshu to come to Heimuya, and he was already familiar with the road. Although the road was heavily guarded, he couldn't stop him back then, let alone today.

Song Qingshu didn't deliberately choose some remote paths to avoid the guards like when he came last time, but walked up the mountain road upright with the two girls in his arms.

At first Zhao Min thought he was crazy, and thought he was going to force his way up, but before he could stop him, he was stunned by the sight in front of him, none of the guards along the way stopped him, as if he didn't see anyone.

After all, Zhao Min is a well-informed person. After the initial shock, he quickly realized that Song Qingshu's lightness kung fu has clearly reached the point of shrinking the ground to an inch, and he can walk tens of feet with a light step. The guards often just felt a ray of breeze blowing by, and the three of them had already moved forward for tens of feet, so naturally none of them could notice the abnormality.

"I have seen Wei Yixiao's lightness kung fu of the green-winged bat king before, and I already felt that it was beyond the reach of human beings, but now looking at Song Qingshu's lightness kung fu, it is simply amazing." Zhao Min raised his head and looked at Song Qingshu's side face, wondering if it was because His speed was too fast, the moonlight at this time seemed to be tangible, quietly falling on his face, adding a bit of softness to the handsome and resolute lines, Zhao Min was a little stunned for a while.

"Why, do you think I'm handsome like never before?" Song Qingshu's narrow voice suddenly came from his ear, Zhao Min suddenly woke up, his face was so red that it seemed to ooze blood, and he quickly pushed Song Qingshu away.

After taking a few steps back, Zhao Min discovered that the three of them were already in a secluded courtyard. With Zhao Min's eyesight, it was natural to see that the layout of the railings of the pavilion here is extremely exquisite, and it must have been extremely delicate. furnished.But now the surroundings have long since decayed, and weeds are overgrown everywhere. What's even more strange is that there are no guards anywhere in sight.

"Where is this?" Zhao Min asked with a blushing face, automatically ignoring his previous teasing words.

"This is the residence of Dongfang Mu, the former leader of the Sun Moon God Sect... Bubai," Song Qingshu couldn't help but sigh when he returned to the old place, and when he carried Li Mochou into the middle room and put her on the couch, he couldn't help but Zhu recalled the time when she got along with Dongfang Muxue here.

Zhao Min walked in and looked around at the layout. The more she looked at it, the more she felt strange. When she saw the dressing table, she subconsciously exclaimed: "Is Dongfang Bubai a woman?"

Song Qingshu shook his head, deliberately misleading: "He is just a monster who is neither male nor female."

It was only then that Zhao Min remembered the information in Ruyang Prince's Mansion that Dongfang Bubai had a male favorite, Yang Lianting, and couldn't help feeling disgusted: "Bah, bah, I'm willing to stay in a place where such neither male nor female monsters lived."

Song Qingshu held back his smile: "But I'm going to find Xingxing University soon. I can't take care of you. This place is the safest place on the entire Blackwood Cliff. Princess, please bear with it."

"No, I want to go with you." Zhao Min pursed her lips.

Song Qingshu frowned, shook his head and refused, "I have a lot to do here, so I can't take you with me."

What a joke, with Zhao Min by my side, many methods will not be able to be used against Ren Yingying later, and with Miss Ren's thin skin, with outsiders present, doing anything will definitely be half the effort.

What's more, in order to smoothly guide Ren Woxing to come up with the method of absorbing stars, there is a link in the middle, and this link involves his own secret, which naturally cannot be exposed to Zhao Min.

Zhao Min is a very smart person. Hearing Song Qingshu's tone, he knew that he would definitely not take him with him this time, so he couldn't help stomping his feet, sat down next to Li Mochou, and said with a pout, "Then you have to hurry up!" Click back, otherwise I don't guarantee that I will carve a flower or something on your lover's face."

"Don't worry, I'll be there as soon as possible." Before going out, Song Qingshu suddenly had a feeling of whim, and then stepped back and said to Zhao Min, "Although people from the Sun Moon God Sect generally don't come here, I'm not afraid of ten thousand people." Just in case, you'd better be careful."

Sensing the concern in his tone, Zhao Min's heart warmed, and she couldn't help but smile sweetly: "Got it, mother-in-law, although my martial arts are not as good as you, a great master, but when I meet the Sun Moon God Sect Ordinary believers still have the power to protect themselves. It's just..."

Song Qingshu was startled: "Just what?"

Zhao Min rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "It's just that if there are too many enemies, I won't let myself take the risk to save your good friend."

Song Qingshu said angrily: "If you can save her, the sun will come out from the west."

When Song Qingshu went to Ren Yingying's boudoir in his memory, he always had a feeling in his heart that he seemed to have overlooked something...

"Don't...ah, don't!" Ren Yingying sat up from the bed suddenly, trembling all over, and it took a long time before she calmed down.

"I'm having that nightmare again." Ren Yingying sighed faintly. During this time, she often had a terrible dream. In the dream, that bastard Song Qingshu was sleeping on the same bed with her, caressing her legs shamelessly, She wanted to resist, but she couldn't move her whole body, so she could only let the other party do whatever she wanted...

Ren Yingying suddenly felt a chill coming from her body, only then realized that her underwear was drenched in cold sweat, and she was extremely cold and uncomfortable. She was about to get out of bed and change into a new set of underwear, when suddenly there was a slippery feeling between her legs , She was taken aback for a moment, then she felt sad, hugged her knees and cried, "Yingying, how can you be so shameless..."

It turned out that in the dream she had already lost her body to Song Qingshu countless times. Although she was extremely resistant in her heart, her body still leaked joyful water stains uncontrollably, which made her feel ashamed and sad, and at the same time brought She felt a little apprehensive, after all, she felt that it was a bit degrading for a daughter's family to have such absurd dreams.

"Song Qingshu, I must kill you!" Ren Yingying clenched her fists tightly and squeezed out a few words from between her teeth.

"Hey, does Miss Ren hate me that much?" A soft sigh came from beside her, but Ren Yingying felt her hair stand on end all of a sudden, she raised her head and threw it up.

Chapter 581 Old Love

Under the faint moonlight, a young man was sitting on the side of the bed and looking at her quietly. After seeing the other person's appearance clearly, Ren Yingying's almond eyes widened: "You..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she rolled her eyes and passed out. 『≤Ranwen』≤Wen『≤Small』≤Speak, www.ranwen.org

Song Qingshu was taken aback by her exaggerated performance. Could it be that I was so scary in her heart that she fainted from fright when she saw me?

Thinking of relying on her for the star-absorbing method, Song Qingshu naturally couldn't make her faint all the time, so he stretched out his hand to help her up from the bed, and a sweet fragrance of non-orchid and non-musk came over the surface, Song Qingshu couldn't help but cheer up, the girl's Body fragrance is indeed the most charming.

But business matters, Song Qingshu quickly put away his distraction, and sent a wave of warm qi into Ren Yingying's body. Not long after, the girl's eyelashes trembled slightly, obviously about to wake up.

"How could I dream of that bastard again!" Ren Yingying woke up faintly, couldn't help pressing her forehead, and murmured to herself suspiciously.

"Uh, the bastard that Aunt Sheng said refers to me?"

A voice suddenly sounded from behind, and Ren Yingying realized that she was half lying in the arms of a man, her face turned pale, and she immediately hid on the other side of the bed.

"Why are you here?" Seeing Song Qingshu's appearance clearly, Ren Yingying realized that this was not a dream, her voice trembled a little, her hands were pinching the corner of the quilt nervously, although she knew that everything was futile, she still tried her best The whole body shrank into the bed.

"Ms. Song passed by Pingding Prefecture, and suddenly missed the holy lady on a whim, so I came up to take a look," Song Qingshu said with a happy face, "Although Blackwood Cliff is heavily guarded, it still can't stop me."

Ren Yingying's face turned even paler, thinking that this person is a shameless vulgar person, and he appeared in her boudoir in the middle of the night, so it was self-evident what he was up to.

"Come on, help..." Ren Yingying just opened her mouth when she felt a flash in front of her eyes, and then she couldn't move.

Song Qingshu withdrew his acupuncture finger, and said lightly: "Holy aunt, don't worry too much. Song's trip is just to catch up with the holy aunt, and I have a favor to ask for your help. If you agree to have a good talk with me, just blink Eye."

Ren Yingying blinked her eyes desperately when she heard the words. She thought that it would be better to untie her acupoints than to let others slaughter her like this.

Song Qingshu didn't release the acupoints immediately, instead he glanced at her with a smile that was not a smile: "Miss Ren, let me declare in advance that if you scream again after I release the acupoints for you later, don't blame me for tearing your entire body. Take off your clothes."

Ren Yingying's face turned red all of a sudden, but she couldn't speak because she had already cursed the bastard in front of her countless times.

Seeing her continue to blink, Song Qingshu smiled slightly, flicked her finger in the air, Ren Yingying felt her whole body loosen, but feared by his previous threats, she really didn't dare to make any changes for a while.

"That's good," Song Qingshu nodded in satisfaction, "Has Saint Aunt thought of me these days?"

"Shameless!" Ren Yingying replied coldly, not intending to answer.

"But just now Song seemed to hear that the aunt would dream of me every night." Song Qingshu stared at her with a half-smile.

Ren Yingying's pretty face suddenly turned pale, but she still stubbornly closed her lips. She knew in her heart that with this person's despicable and shameless personality, if she answered anything casually, she would only hear more embarrassing words for her.

"Oh? Just ignore me, okay, I'm just tired, so let's rest in the aunt's boudoir for a night." Song Qingshu laid down on the bed in a leisurely manner, and even pulled a corner of the quilt to cover himself.

Sure enough, Ren Yingying couldn't calm down anymore, and said anxiously, "Get out!"

The smile on Song Qingshu's face became stronger: "I didn't even go in, how did I come out?"