Chapter 1632
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This scene seems familiar. This time, puchaqiucao is much more natural than just now. She slowly walks over and sits next to him. Maybe what just happened makes her completely understand her current situation and choose to break the pot. But it doesn't matter.
Song Qingshu reached over and gently wiped the tears on her face. Puchaqiucao trembled, but he didn't refuse. His hand slipped over her young face full of collagen, across her long, soft and tender neck, and then fell on her skirt.
Now that she has given up the idea of perfecting her, song Qingshu is no longer entangled. Today, it's time to have a good rest.
When the man's fingers touched her skin, puchaqiucao was tight all over, and a layer of thin pimples appeared on the surface of her skin. However, she thought that she had just been attacked by him... Why insist on it again... So she bowed her head and acquiesced to what the other party had done.
Now that he knows the whole story, song Qingshu will not be as angry as he was just now. He begins to use his means to pick girls. After this battle, Pu chaqiucao's eyes soon become blurred and his body becomes more and more soft
Looking at the girl's watery red lips, song Qingshu suddenly despises himself, because when she thinks of her fiance in her heart, she has to sing under her body. Is this feeling really cool?
What a potential villain!
……
Early the next morning, song Qingshu left quietly. Although he was a little softhearted, he was not a good man without principles. It was impossible for every woman who had a relationship to give them a place. As a "Tang Kuo Bian", he was not suitable to be involved with the family of pucha. This time, he had given enough chips to let the father and son of pucha go, and the only guarantee was to secretly look after her.
After the man left, puchaqiucao in the quilt slowly opened her eyes. Although she was tired after being tossed all night, how could a girl sleep in this situation? Just before she didn't know how to face this man, so she pretended to sleep.
"Why does he feel so familiar to me, like the man in my dream?" Puchaqiucao murmured to herself that song Qingshu's great method of soul shifting is not omnipotent. Although it has eliminated the memory of that night of Quanzhen sect, she often dreams of some of them. Every picture makes her blush and feel soft.
It has been as like as two peas in her mind. It is a shame that a girl's family dreams from time to time. Although she can not tell anyone that she is worried, she knows it is just a fantasy. But it feels like the feeling she had in her dream yesterday.
"It's not as painful as I thought..." looking back at all kinds of things last night, the girl quickly reached out to touch her face and found that it was already very hot. For a moment, she was a little crazy.
Song Qingshu went out of the gate and was planning to go back to marshal yuan's mansion. As a result, a eunuch had been waiting outside. When he came out, he ran over with a flattering face: "marshal, the emperor, please go to the palace to see him immediately."
Song Qingshu is very hot. He thinks that Gebi knows about his stay in taishifu. He doesn't know why. Gebi is not his wife, but she has a taste of home, which makes him feel like he was caught by his wife.
"How long has my father-in-law been waiting here?" Song Qingshu asked awkwardly.
"The slave has been waiting here for two hours." The eunuch's face was ambiguous.
Song Qingshu scolded secretly. He thought that you, a dead eunuch, had been cut off and you were gossiping about men and women. Be careful, I'll send someone to castrate you again: "why don't you send someone to inform me?"
The eunuch arched his hand in the direction of the palace: "the emperor specially told us not to disturb the marshal in advance, but to let the marshal rest enough and come out by himself. I've been in the palace for so many years, and I've never seen the emperor's favor on his ministers. The marshal is the only one... "
The eunuch's incessant flattery is ignored automatically, but song Qingshu's heart is warm. Ge Bi is a little jealous, but he is considerate of himself. After a long journey to Daxing mansion, he is worried that someone will disturb him. So he deliberately instructs his subordinates not to disturb him in advance. If he has a wife, what can he ask for?
This time, song Qingshu didn't take a carriage again. Instead, he rode directly to the palace to save time. The state of Jin didn't hold a court meeting every day. He learned that the "emperor" was reading the memorials in the imperial library at this time, and he went there smoothly.
It wasn't long before he came to the imperial study and found that in addition to Gebi, Wan Yanping and Zishan Dragon King daiqisi were all there. He couldn't help but say hello to the public awkwardly: "Hi, ladies, good morning."
Song Bi light smile: "almost to noon, also good morning?"
Song Qingshu chuckled and wisely didn't answer the question.
Wan Yanping couldn't help it. She turned her lips and muttered, "my sister waited for you all night yesterday, and I don't know what's good about that old woman."
A word makes song Bi make a big red face, spat one mouthful to say: "who waited for him all night, it is clear that you are asking."
Daisy looked on coldly, adding fuel to the fire, and said, "PACHA Ali tiger was the first beauty in the kingdom of Jin. Of course it was good."
Wan Yanping said angrily, "it's all a thing of the past. Now the first beauty in the kingdom of Jin is my sister."
Daiqi Si is not smiling: "the family flower always does not have the wild flower fragrance."
Song Qingshu glared at her and whispered: "madam, I'm more and more daring. It seems that I need to find a chance to clean up."
Daisy turned away with a blush.
But just now, she had enough to stir up the flames. Wan Yanping glared at Song Qingshu: "brother-in-law, Ali Hu's wind rating is so bad, you want it, you don't hate it..."
"Shut up Gebi timely stopped her, "she is also your sister-in-law."
Wan Yanping sticks out her tongue. She is always a little afraid of her gentle sister. Although she doesn't know martial arts, sometimes her words are dignified.
"According to the spy's report, it seems that there was an assassin in taishifu last night. Are you ok?" Song Bi then looks at Song Qingshu and asks.
Song Qingshu's heart warmed when she heard that she didn't ask about yesterday's cheating or anything else. The first thing she cared about was her own safety. Tang Kuo Bian really got such a perfect wife because of the smoke from her ancestral grave.
On the other side, Daisy is full of complaints. On the surface, she is as pure as little white flower, but in fact she is the best one to please men. With song Qingshu's amazing accomplishments, what assassin in the world has hurt him? When she saw that he was safe, she deliberately asked
"I'm fine. The assassin last night was wanyanguo, the grandson of wanyanhonglie, king of Zhao..." Song Qingshu tells us about what happened last night.
"Did you sleep the autumn grass last night?" Wan Yanping exclaimed in surprise that she had a good relationship with PU chaqiucao before. Although there was a gap in seniority, she was the same age and more like a pair of good sisters.
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This scene seems familiar. This time, puchaqiucao is much more natural than just now. She slowly walks over and sits next to him. Maybe what just happened makes her completely understand her current situation and choose to break the pot. But it doesn't matter.
Song Qingshu reached over and gently wiped the tears on her face. Puchaqiucao trembled, but he didn't refuse. His hand slipped over her young face full of collagen, across her long, soft and tender neck, and then fell on her skirt.
Now that she has given up the idea of perfecting her, song Qingshu is no longer entangled. Today, it's time to have a good rest.
When the man's fingers touched her skin, puchaqiucao was tight all over, and a layer of thin pimples appeared on the surface of her skin. However, she thought that she had just been attacked by him... Why insist on it again... So she bowed her head and acquiesced to what the other party had done.
Now that he knows the whole story, song Qingshu will not be as angry as he was just now. He begins to use his means to pick girls. After this battle, Pu chaqiucao's eyes soon become blurred and his body becomes more and more soft
Looking at the girl's watery red lips, song Qingshu suddenly despises himself, because when she thinks of her fiance in her heart, she has to sing under her body. Is this feeling really cool?
What a potential villain!
……
Early the next morning, song Qingshu left quietly. Although he was a little softhearted, he was not a good man without principles. It was impossible for every woman who had a relationship to give them a place. As a "Tang Kuo Bian", he was not suitable to be involved with the family of pucha. This time, he had given enough chips to let the father and son of pucha go, and the only guarantee was to secretly look after her.
After the man left, puchaqiucao in the quilt slowly opened her eyes. Although she was tired after being tossed all night, how could a girl sleep in this situation? Just before she didn't know how to face this man, so she pretended to sleep.
"Why does he feel so familiar to me, like the man in my dream?" Puchaqiucao murmured to herself that song Qingshu's great method of soul shifting is not omnipotent. Although it has eliminated the memory of that night of Quanzhen sect, she often dreams of some of them. Every picture makes her blush and feel soft.
It has been as like as two peas in her mind. It is a shame that a girl's family dreams from time to time. Although she can not tell anyone that she is worried, she knows it is just a fantasy. But it feels like the feeling she had in her dream yesterday.
"It's not as painful as I thought..." looking back at all kinds of things last night, the girl quickly reached out to touch her face and found that it was already very hot. For a moment, she was a little crazy.
Song Qingshu went out of the gate and was planning to go back to marshal yuan's mansion. As a result, a eunuch had been waiting outside. When he came out, he ran over with a flattering face: "marshal, the emperor, please go to the palace to see him immediately."
Song Qingshu is very hot. He thinks that Gebi knows about his stay in taishifu. He doesn't know why. Gebi is not his wife, but she has a taste of home, which makes him feel like he was caught by his wife.
"How long has my father-in-law been waiting here?" Song Qingshu asked awkwardly.
"The slave has been waiting here for two hours." The eunuch's face was ambiguous.
Song Qingshu scolded secretly. He thought that you, a dead eunuch, had been cut off and you were gossiping about men and women. Be careful, I'll send someone to castrate you again: "why don't you send someone to inform me?"
The eunuch arched his hand in the direction of the palace: "the emperor specially told us not to disturb the marshal in advance, but to let the marshal rest enough and come out by himself. I've been in the palace for so many years, and I've never seen the emperor's favor on his ministers. The marshal is the only one... "
The eunuch's incessant flattery is ignored automatically, but song Qingshu's heart is warm. Ge Bi is a little jealous, but he is considerate of himself. After a long journey to Daxing mansion, he is worried that someone will disturb him. So he deliberately instructs his subordinates not to disturb him in advance. If he has a wife, what can he ask for?
This time, song Qingshu didn't take a carriage again. Instead, he rode directly to the palace to save time. The state of Jin didn't hold a court meeting every day. He learned that the "emperor" was reading the memorials in the imperial library at this time, and he went there smoothly.
It wasn't long before he came to the imperial study and found that in addition to Gebi, Wan Yanping and Zishan Dragon King daiqisi were all there. He couldn't help but say hello to the public awkwardly: "Hi, ladies, good morning."
Song Bi light smile: "almost to noon, also good morning?"
Song Qingshu chuckled and wisely didn't answer the question.
Wan Yanping couldn't help it. She turned her lips and muttered, "my sister waited for you all night yesterday, and I don't know what's good about that old woman."
A word makes song Bi make a big red face, spat one mouthful to say: "who waited for him all night, it is clear that you are asking."
Daisy looked on coldly, adding fuel to the fire, and said, "PACHA Ali tiger was the first beauty in the kingdom of Jin. Of course it was good."
Wan Yanping said angrily, "it's all a thing of the past. Now the first beauty in the kingdom of Jin is my sister."
Daiqi Si is not smiling: "the family flower always does not have the wild flower fragrance."
Song Qingshu glared at her and whispered: "madam, I'm more and more daring. It seems that I need to find a chance to clean up."
Daisy turned away with a blush.
But just now, she had enough to stir up the flames. Wan Yanping glared at Song Qingshu: "brother-in-law, Ali Hu's wind rating is so bad, you want it, you don't hate it..."
"Shut up Gebi timely stopped her, "she is also your sister-in-law."
Wan Yanping sticks out her tongue. She is always a little afraid of her gentle sister. Although she doesn't know martial arts, sometimes her words are dignified.
"According to the spy's report, it seems that there was an assassin in taishifu last night. Are you ok?" Song Bi then looks at Song Qingshu and asks.
Song Qingshu's heart warmed when she heard that she didn't ask about yesterday's cheating or anything else. The first thing she cared about was her own safety. Tang Kuo Bian really got such a perfect wife because of the smoke from her ancestral grave.
On the other side, Daisy is full of complaints. On the surface, she is as pure as little white flower, but in fact she is the best one to please men. With song Qingshu's amazing accomplishments, what assassin in the world has hurt him? When she saw that he was safe, she deliberately asked
"I'm fine. The assassin last night was wanyanguo, the grandson of wanyanhonglie, king of Zhao..." Song Qingshu tells us about what happened last night.
"Did you sleep the autumn grass last night?" Wan Yanping exclaimed in surprise that she had a good relationship with PU chaqiucao before. Although there was a gap in seniority, she was the same age and more like a pair of good sisters.
This scene seems familiar. This time, puchaqiucao is much more natural than just now. She slowly walks over and sits next to him. Maybe what just happened makes her completely understand her current situation and choose to break the pot. But it doesn't matter.Song Qingshu reached over and gently wiped the tears on her face. Puchaqiucao trembled, but he didn't refuse. His hand slipped over her young face full of collagen, across her long, soft and tender neck, and then fell on her skirt.Now that she has given up the idea of perfecting her, song Qingshu is no longer entangled. Today, it's time to have a good rest.When the man's fingers touched her skin, puchaqiucao was tight all over, and a layer of thin pimples appeared on the surface of her skin. However, she thought that she had just been attacked by him... Why insist on it again... So she bowed her head and acquiesced to what the other party had done.Now that he knows the whole story, song Qingshu will not be as angry as he was just now. He begins to use his means to pick girls. After this battle, Pu chaqiucao's eyes soon become blurred and his body becomes more and more softLooking at the girl's watery red lips, song Qingshu suddenly despises himself, because when she thinks of her fiance in her heart, she has to sing under her body. Is this feeling really cool?What a potential villain!Early the next morning, song Qingshu left quietly. Although he was a little softhearted, he was not a good man without principles. It was impossible for every woman who had a relationship to give them a place. As a "Tang Kuo Bian", he was not suitable to be involved with the family of pucha. This time, he had given enough chips to let the father and son of pucha go, and the only guarantee was to secretly look after her.After the man left, puchaqiucao in the quilt slowly opened her eyes. Although she was tired after being tossed all night, how could a girl sleep in this situation? Just before she didn't know how to face this man, so she pretended to sleep."Why does he feel so familiar to me, like the man in my dream?" Puchaqiucao murmured to herself that song Qingshu's great method of soul shifting is not omnipotent. Although it has eliminated the memory of that night of Quanzhen sect, she often dreams of some of them. Every picture makes her blush and feel soft.It has been as like as two peas in her mind. It is a shame that a girl's family dreams from time to time. Although she can not tell anyone that she is worried, she knows it is just a fantasy. But it feels like the feeling she had in her dream yesterday."It's not as painful as I thought..." looking back at all kinds of things last night, the girl quickly reached out to touch her face and found that it was already very hot. For a moment, she was a little crazy.Song Qingshu went out of the gate and was planning to go back to marshal yuan's mansion. As a result, a eunuch had been waiting outside. When he came out, he ran over with a flattering face: "marshal, the emperor, please go to the palace to see him immediately."Song Qingshu is very hot. He thinks that Gebi knows about his stay in taishifu. He doesn't know why. Gebi is not his wife, but she has a taste of home, which makes him feel like he was caught by his wife."How long has my father-in-law been waiting here?" Song Qingshu asked awkwardly."The slave has been waiting here for two hours." The eunuch's face was ambiguous.Song Qingshu scolded secretly. He thought that you, a dead eunuch, had been cut off and you were gossiping about men and women. Be careful, I'll send someone to castrate you again: "why don't you send someone to inform me?"The eunuch arched his hand in the direction of the palace: "the emperor specially told us not to disturb the marshal in advance, but to let the marshal rest enough and come out by himself. I've been in the palace for so many years, and I've never seen the emperor's favor on his ministers. The marshal is the only one... "The eunuch's incessant flattery is ignored automatically, but song Qingshu's heart is warm. Ge Bi is a little jealous, but he is considerate of himself. After a long journey to Daxing mansion, he is worried that someone will disturb him. So he deliberately instructs his subordinates not to disturb him in advance. If he has a wife, what can he ask for?This time, song Qingshu didn't take a carriage again. Instead, he rode directly to the palace to save time. The state of Jin didn't hold a court meeting every day. He learned that the "emperor" was reading the memorials in the imperial library at this time, and he went there smoothly.It wasn't long before he came to the imperial study and found that in addition to Gebi, Wan Yanping and Zishan Dragon King daiqisi were all there. He couldn't help but say hello to the public awkwardly: "Hi, ladies, good morning."Song Bi light smile: "almost to noon, also good morning?"Song Qingshu chuckled and wisely didn't answer the question.Wan Yanping couldn't help it. She turned her lips and muttered, "my sister waited for you all night yesterday, and I don't know what's good about that old woman."A word makes song Bi make a big red face, spat one mouthful to say: "who waited for him all night, it is clear that you are asking."Daisy looked on coldly, adding fuel to the fire, and said, "PACHA Ali tiger was the first beauty in the kingdom of Jin. Of course it was good."Wan Yanping said angrily, "it's all a thing of the past. Now the first beauty in the kingdom of Jin is my sister."Daiqi Si is not smiling: "the family flower always does not have the wild flower fragrance."Song Qingshu glared at her and whispered: "madam, I'm more and more daring. It seems that I need to find a chance to clean up."Daisy turned away with a blush.But just now, she had enough to stir up the flames. Wan Yanping glared at Song Qingshu: "brother-in-law, Ali Hu's wind rating is so bad, you want it, you don't hate it...""Shut up Gebi timely stopped her, "she is also your sister-in-law."Wan Yanping sticks out her tongue. She is always a little afraid of her gentle sister. Although she doesn't know martial arts, sometimes her words are dignified."According to the spy's report, it seems that there was an assassin in taishifu last night. Are you ok?" Song Bi then looks at Song Qingshu and asks.Song Qingshu's heart warmed when she heard that she didn't ask about yesterday's cheating or anything else. The first thing she cared about was her own safety. Tang Kuo Bian really got such a perfect wife because of the smoke from her ancestral grave.On the other side, Daisy is full of complaints. On the surface, she is as pure as little white flower, but in fact she is the best one to please men. With song Qingshu's amazing accomplishments, what assassin in the world has hurt him? When she saw that he was safe, she deliberately asked"I'm fine. The assassin last night was wanyanguo, the grandson of wanyanhonglie, king of Zhao..." Song Qingshu tells us about what happened last night."Did you sleep the autumn grass last night?" Wan Yanping exclaimed in surprise that she had a good relationship with PU chaqiucao before. Although there was a gap in seniority, she was the same age and more like a pair of good sisters.
