Flower Stealing Master

Chapter 349 Little Lolita

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"Thank you, Your Excellency, for letting our husband and wife enter the house to hide from the rain." Although the man in black had some doubts about Song Qingshu's identity, he still said politely.

Because the rain had wet her clothes, the woman in white hid behind her husband intentionally or unintentionally, blocking the sight of Song Qingshu, a strange man.

What kind of person is Song Qingshu, he understands what the other party is thinking with a move in his heart, and he can't help but slander: Whoever wants to look at you, my family's Bingxue'er is much prettier than yours...

Most of Song Qingshu's evaluation was not very objective. The appearance of the white-clothed woman can only be called delicate, but the elegant and quiet temperament on her body is rare among ordinary women.

Feeling the vigilance of the two of them, Song Qingshu did not bother to greet them with a smile, and said indifferently: "There is a firewood and a stove in the next room, which can be ignited to drive out the cold. My wife doesn't like being disturbed." After speaking, she turned and walked into the back room.

The two couples looked at each other, and the woman in white said in a low voice, "Senior brother, this person is so indifferent."

The man in black nodded slightly: "Junior sister, this person's hands are like jade, and there is no trace of labor. He may not be the master here. It is best to be careful."

The two brought a brazier and built a fire in the house. The woman in white looked in the direction of the back room and saw that Song Qingshu had entered the house and the back door was closed tightly, so she would not come out. The soaked coat was extremely uncomfortable to stick to her body, so she whispered a few words in her husband's ear, then took off the coat, and sat by the fire in only her underwear to bake.

The man in black hastily put up a rack and hung his clothes on it. If the master suddenly came out, he could temporarily block one or two of them, enough for his wife to put on her clothes.

After Song Qingshu entered the room, Bing Xue'er said lightly, "Uncle is taking advantage of others again."

"No way," Song Qingshu knew what she was referring to, and quickly explained, "If I told them that we are uncle and sister-in-law, wouldn't it be more troublesome?"

Bing Xue'er also thought about it. The two are now in the same room. If Song Qingshu bluntly stated their relationship, it would only be more unclear.

"I can't always tell you." Bing Xue'er sighed softly, but she no longer struggled, "How is your true essence recovering now?"

Song Qingshu replied: "sister-in-law don't need to worry about me, but my sister-in-law is recovering from her internal injury, so she should rest more. Go to sleep, I'll be watching."

Bing Xue'er gave him a deep look, and suddenly asked, "Is your door closed?"

"It's closed." Song Qingshu glanced at the door subconsciously, worried that outsiders would see what was inside, which would damage Bingxue'er's reputation, so he purposely bolted the door.

Bing Xue'er had a concerned look on her face: "I have to rush on the road tomorrow morning. I don't know how dangerous it is to go to Shandong. How can my uncle just meditate to restore his spirits? Let's go to bed, uncle, anyway, I have almost slept."

Song Qingshu shook his head and refused with a smile: "How can a man sleep in a bed and a woman sleep in a chair."

Knowing that he would not agree, Bing Xue'er hesitated for a while, her voice faintly inaudible: "Uncle can actually come to bed and sleep together."

"Ah?" Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment, then quickly revealed a look of surprise.

Bing Xue'er blushed and said quickly, "Uncle, don't think about it, but this bed is big enough for two people. And... and it's not that we haven't slept together before, I know that uncle is a sincere gentleman."

Recalling that when her meridians were cut off, she got Bing Xue’er’s help to accompany her to seek medical treatment all the way. At night, she was in unbearable pain when the cold on the ground hit her. , but Song Qingshu, who was down and out at the time, felt that his relationship with her was very close.

However, there was a reason for the incident at the beginning. Although the two were on the road together, they never had the opportunity to "sleep in the same bed" again.

Song Qingshu knew in his heart that the relationship between the two was elusive, full of incomprehensible meanings, but Bing Xue'er had always abide by the famous festivals and did not allow herself to behave in any way. Of course, treating her injuries several times was a last resort, and she was powerless to stop it.

Before the two were as bright as the sun and the moon, Bing Xue'er put herself on her bed out of pity for chivalry, and would not cause any ripples in her heart. But now the relationship between the two is very different, and if she puts herself in her bed this time, Bing Xue'er may have to muster ten times her courage to make a decision.

"Forget it, I'm afraid of doing things that blaspheme you." Song Qingshu changed his normal behavior, and his face was not as cynical as before.

As soon as the words came out, Bing Xue'er let go of her heart, and when she heard Song Qingshu's words, she blushed and spat: "It's fine if you don't come." After speaking, she turned her side and turned her back to him.

Song Qingshu's heart swayed, and the two thoughts struggled for a long time. In the end, he walked to the bedside and laid down beside her in his clothes: "I won't take off my clothes, sister-in-law, don't worry."

"I've always been very at ease with my uncle, otherwise I won't let you go to bed." Bing Xue'er chuckled lightly.

Song Qingshu was moved, enjoying this rare tranquility. He didn't know when it started, and he silently counted Bing Xue'er's breaths per minute.

dong dong dong!

At this moment, there was another knock on the door, "Is the master at home? Miao and her daughter passed by your place, can you come in and take shelter from the rain for a while?"

Song Qingshu was secretly annoyed by the noise she suddenly remembered, but Bing Xueer's whole body trembled when she heard the sound, and she was obviously extremely nervous.

"What's wrong with sister-in-law?" Song Qingshu asked hastily.

Bing Xue'er's lips tightened: "It's him!"

"Who is he?" Song Qingshu was furious, "Mo

Unless this person bullied his sister-in-law, I will kill him. "

"Where did you go?" Bing Xue'er grabbed his wrist and gave him a sullen look, "This person is a former friend of your brother Hu and I, it's just... I just don't want to be in this situation. meet him."

Song Qingshu suddenly woke up: "Miao Renfeng?"

Bing Xue'er nodded and hummed inaudibly.

"I heard that this person used to call himself 'in the heavens and the earth, I am the only one who has the honor; since ancient times, I have been invincible in the world'," Song Qingshu sneered, "I don't believe he can beat me, and my sister-in-law doesn't need to be afraid of him."

"When he took that nickname back then, he just wanted to provoke Big Brother Hu to go out and fight him, and it didn't mean anything else," Bing Xue'er said with a smile, "Everyone said that the golden-masked Buddha, Miao and Renfeng are dull, but I don't think so. If he just calls himself 'the invincible player in the world', I am afraid he hasn't excited Brother Hu, what are the five great things in the Central Plains, the undefeated East in Heimuya, and the top masters in such big sects as Shaolin Wudang? It's already been found."

"It's just that he added the word 'heaven and earth, from ancient times to the present' in front of him, and the top masters with identities have all regarded him as a delusional person, respecting their identity and unwilling to accompany him. Even if the average Jianghu master came to the door, it was far from him. opponent."

"So that's the case. It seems that this Miao Renfeng's mind is indeed not simple." Song Qingshu nodded, but there was a strange meaning in his heart. If he really had such a distraction, why would his wife be deceived by Tian Guinong's sweet words? ? Thinking of the beauty of Nan Lan's body, Song Qingshu's whole body became hot. This kind of gift on the bed had been enjoyed by two other men, and Miao Renfeng was really unlucky.

Bing Xue'er looked at Song Qingshu strangely, and when she saw the strange expression on his face, she couldn't help but ask, "What is Uncle thinking?"

Song Qingshu's face flushed, and he shook his head quickly and said, "I didn't think of anything... Oh, by the way, since sister-in-law is not afraid of his martial arts, what are you afraid of?"

Now it was Bing Xue'er's turn to blush, and she lowered her head and said shyly, "In Cangzhou City, Miao Renfeng and Hu eldest brother met each other and became confidants. The three of us did have the intention of forming a golden orchid, but I didn't expect it to happen later..."

Song Qingshu knew that what she was talking about was that Hu Yidao and Miao Renfeng exchanged weapons for a competition. Who knew that the two weapons had already been painted with highly poisonous substances, so that Hu Yidao was poisoned and died... He patted the back of her hand quickly to show it. comfort.

Bing Xue'er pulled out her hand without leaving any trace, and said softly, "Speaking of which, although Miao Renfeng and Hu eldest brother are not married, their relationship is much closer than your cheap righteous brother. If he sees you and me like this, you How can I explain it?"

Song Qingshu hurriedly said, "What kind of cheap righteous brother, I swore that time, but Fei'er swore to me instead of his father."

Bing Xue'er snorted softly: "It's okay if you don't say this... At that time, Fei'er and I really thought that you admired Brother Hu, so we wanted to marry him, and we were still full of gratitude for you. Now that I think about it, you're afraid It's the drunkard's intention, not the wine."

Song Qingshu smiled bitterly and said, "It was still seen through by my sister-in-law."

Under the candlelight, Bing Xue'er's pretty face was even more delicate than usual. Song Qingshu was about to speak when Bing Xue'er hurriedly made a silent gesture.

It turned out that when they heard a knock on the door, the woman in white who was baking clothes hurriedly put on her clothes, and the couple went to open the door, only to see a tall, thin middle-aged man with sallow skin and a sick face standing at the door, holding a pink man in his arms. The little girl in makeup, the little girl's big black eyes are looking curiously at the couple in front of her.

The first thing the man in black noticed was that the man was holding the girl's hand, the palm was as big as a fan, and the roots were visible.

What the woman in white noticed was that the two fathers and daughters were holding an umbrella together, the little girl was not dripping wet, but the father's back and arms were soaking wet. As a mother, she felt the same, and quickly welcomed the father and daughter in.

"Thank you Mrs. Xian and Mrs. Miao for disturbing you." Entering the house, Miao Renfeng felt a surge of warmth and quickly thanked him.

It was only then that the woman in white realized that she was not the owner of the room, and she quickly explained embarrassingly, "We are also guests passing by to hide from the rain. The owner and his wife are in the room."

Miao Renfeng hummed in surprise, and hurriedly came to the door of the inner room, and said loudly, "Miao Mou passes by here, if it is inconvenient for the master to enter the house to hide from the rain, just say, Miao Mou will never embarrass Your Excellency. It's just me. My daughter, who is still young and weak, can't stand the cold, and I hope the owner will allow her to stay in the house, Miao is very grateful."

"Laner doesn't want daddy to get in the rain, Laner wants to be with daddy." The little girl pulled Miao Renfeng's sleeve and said coquettishly.

Song Qingshu smiled at Bing Xueer and said in a low voice, "This Miao Renfeng has peerless martial arts, yet he is so polite to ordinary farmers, he can really be called a righteous man, and his love for his daughter really makes him feel good. People are moving."

"Brother Miao is indeed a rare gentleman in the world." Bing Xue'er nodded approvingly, "Please answer him quickly, lest the little girl outside worry about her father."

Song Qingshu turned his head and said deliberately in a rough voice, "Please do your best."

"Thank you very much, Your Excellency." Miao Renfeng's distressed face rarely showed a hint of joy, and he clasped his fists and said.

"Thank you uncle." Xiao Ruolan was also very sensible and shouted across the door with a smile.

Song Qingshu shuddered and looked at Bing Xue'er with a strange expression: "Why is this little girl calling her uncle just like you, so soul-stirring?"

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