Chapter 57 The Eve of the Three Beauties Meeting

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"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute," Shui Sheng snorted, "Miss Ben will sleep for a while. Don't blame me for not warning you, if you yelled and led the guard over, I would be dead anyway. I will definitely stab you to death first, and the big deal will die together." Shui Sheng raised the knife she just took out of her boots.

Looking at the dagger in front of him, Song Qingshu asked strangely, "Then why didn't you stab me to death just now? Wouldn't you be more afraid that I would reveal your possessions?"

Shui Sheng's pretty face blushed, and she thought to herself, although this person's mouth is a bit broken, he is not bad for me after all, how can I do it...

"Ah, I see," Song Qingshu shouted, "You must have seen me young and handsome, with high martial arts skills, and a heart has been silently promised to me... woo... woo..."

Shui Sheng was taken aback by his surprise, and when he heard his nonsense, he couldn't help crying and laughing. He couldn't stand it anymore, so he took out his embroidered handkerchief from his arms and put it in Song Qingshu's mouth.

"Finally quiet..." Shui Sheng let out a long sigh of relief, lying on the soft bed, wrapped the quilt, and closed his eyes in enjoyment...

In her sleep, Shui Sheng felt a little cold, and unconsciously leaned back to a warm place behind her. She felt that it was a warm bearskin coat, so she shrank into a ball and let it cover her whole body.

The next morning, an exclamation broke the silence of dawn. It turned out that Shui Sheng woke up and found that Song Qingshu had fallen asleep behind her at some point, her head was resting on his arm, and her body was huddled in his arms like a bird, which made her even more collapsed. It was his own hand that was pulling the opponent's big hand, letting it cover his soft breast...

Pushing his thighs away from her waist, Shui Sheng pointed at Song Qingshu with a pale face: "You...you...you..." At this moment, she couldn't say a complete sentence.

"Miss Shui, I have reminded you, be careful to get into the wrong bed." Song Qingshu opened her eyes and looked at her with an innocent expression.

"Didn't you get acupuncture by me? I also tied you up..." Shui Sheng looked around with an incredible look.

"Are you looking for this?" Song Qingshu took out a light blue ribbon from his bosom, it was just yesterday that Shui Sheng untied the belt that tied his hands from his dress, and took a sniff at the tip of his nose, "I'm a master. Well, of course there is a way."

Seeing that Shui Sheng grabbed it in a hurry, and hurriedly sorted out the messy clothes, Song Qingshu put his head on his hands, looked at her from the side of the bed, and said calmly, "Miss Shui, in fact, you don't need to be so nervous at all, Last night, I was more than Liu Xia Hui, I didn't do anything, just..."

"Just what?" Shui Sheng's eyes froze, staring at him nervously.

"It's just that someone tried desperately to rub against my arms last night, and took the initiative to hold my hand to hold her chest..."

"Don't talk about it!" Shui Sheng was embarrassed and angry, her teeth clenched tightly, and her tears fell.

Although Shui Sheng's big eyes with tears in her eyes looked pretty, Song Qingshu still couldn't bear to see her continue to be sad, "Cut, what's the big deal for a maid to warm the bed for the master? Hurry up, come and serve the master and change clothes."

Shui Sheng gave him a hateful look, jumped out of bed, turned his back, and didn't want to pay attention to him anymore.

Song Qingshu didn't worry either. After finishing his clothes, he said, "Miss Shui, thank you for not killing you last night, I've decided..."

"Let me go?" Shui Sheng turned around in surprise.

"Although I do have the idea of ​​letting you go, I really want to experience what it's like to be served by a very charming maid. After weighing the two, I will decide when you will serve me well, and I will let go. You." Song Qingshu looked at her with a smile.

"Shameless!" A layer of frost shrouded Shui Shengfan's face again.

"Your own thoughts are filthy," Song Qingshu exclaimed, "Maidservant is a sacred profession, isn't it? In the western continent, there is a very nice nickname, that is maid..." Song Qingshu's expression fell into memory, and he quickly regained consciousness. He continued: "I didn't want you to be a maid, what are you worried about?"

Shui Sheng thought about it carefully and realized that Song Qingshu was bound by his own acupoints last night. It was just that he was cooperating with him. The difference in the two's strength values ​​was too great, and it seemed impossible for him to escape... "Is he serving you well? It's not just your words, if you have been ignorant of your conscience, won't this girl serve you for the rest of your life?" Shui Sheng raised his head suddenly and said coldly.

Song Qingshu was slightly affected by her icy voice, but instead heard the other person's tone of loosening, and said happily: "I have always been an honest and unparalleled young gentleman... Uh, what is your expression, don't roll your eyes, since you don't believe it. , then I will set another deadline, at most half a year, I will let you go, of course, if you have served me very thoughtfully before, and let me enjoy the intimate and comfortable, I can also let you go in advance. "

"Okay, it's settled!" Shui Sheng said indifferently.

"I lied to you that you are a puppy," Song Qingshu swaggered onto the chair and patted his arm, "Oh, come and pinch the owner. I was squatted by someone last night, and now I'm sore and sore."

Thinking of the soft and warm pillow last night, Shui Sheng's pretty face flushed, and she walked over, pouting, "Hey, isn't it here?"

"A little further down, yes... yes... a little bit lighter, um~" Song Qingshu felt that his internal organs were ironed like an iron, and there was nothing inappropriate; 36,000 pores, like eating ginseng fruit, not a single uncomfortable.

Of course, this is not because of how clever the water sheng is.

, after all, no matter how smart she is, she can't compare to the famous health care that Song Qingshu had been to in her previous life.

The source of all Song Qingshu's comfort lies in Shui Sheng's identity. Thinking that she is a dignified young lady who has never done rough work since she was a child, but has to squeeze her shoulders, this feeling is really refreshing.

"I don't know how it would feel if the princess and princess pressed me..." At this moment, Song Qingshu couldn't help but wonder.

When Wei Xiaobao saw Shui Sheng standing behind Song Qingshu, a pair of eyeballs almost fell, he pulled Song Qingshu, hehe said with a smile: "Song brother is really a master, and he will be obedient to this little pepper in one night. post."

Wei Xiaobao didn't know martial arts, and he didn't avoid Shui Sheng deliberately, so all his words were heard by Shui Sheng. Shui Sheng glanced at the funny braid on Wei Xiaobao's back, and really wanted to grab and strangle the two of them to death.

After breakfast, Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian took the envoy team on the road back to Beijing with great fanfare, but Wei Xiaobao sneaked out of the back door with Song Qingshu and rushed to Suzhou.

"Hey, there are no carriages and no horses. How far will this journey go, Shuang'er, I miss you so much." Wei Xiaobao complained after rushing for a while.

"It's really useless!" Shui Sheng muttered disdainfully, all these misfortunes came from him, of course Shui Sheng would not give him a good look.

"Bitch, what did you say?" Wei Xiaobao glared at her fiercely, and then a scolding battle began.

Hundreds of words omitted here...

Shui Sheng is a big girl with a yellow flower, which is the opponent of Wei Xiaobao who was born in the market. Soon his cheeks were flushed with anger, his phoenix eyes were filled with tears, and he could not wait to slaughter him with a sword.

Song Qingshu smacked his tongue secretly while listening to it, and it was a shame to walk in front of Wei Xiaobao with his own ignorance.

With a light cough, the scolding between the two was interrupted. Song Qingshu deliberately showed off in front of the two of them. For Wei Xiaobao, he wanted to increase his weight in the other party's heart; for Shui Sheng, it was a man over a woman. Instinct displayed in front of you.

"It's too slow to walk like this, you come closer to me, and I'll take you to Suzhou." Song Qingshu greeted.

The two walked over suspiciously, Song Qingshu held Shui Sheng's waist with his left hand, and lifted Wei Xiaobao's shoulder with his right hand, carrying on the light work of treading on the sand without a trace.

He was hugged by Song Qingshu. Before Shui Sheng could even scream, he realized the terrifying speed of the three of them. Looking at the trees that were quickly disappearing behind him, Shui Sheng looked back at Song Qingshu's profile with a complicated expression: My cousin is far worse than him in terms of talent, appearance and martial arts...Aiya, what are you thinking about, Shui Sheng...

Unlike Shui Sheng's complicated thoughts on the side, Wei Xiaobao made a "yoha" sound, looking very excited, thinking in his heart, if he had such a good Qinggong, who would be able to chase him away in the future?

Wei Xiaobao was someone who would do it when he thought of it, and immediately asked, "Brother Song, can you teach me this light art?"

Song Qingshu smiled bitterly and said, "This Qinggong consumes a lot of internal energy. Brother Wei, you have no foundation in internal skills, so you can't learn it."

"Oh~" Wei Xiaobao's disappointment was beyond words, and when he turned back, he noticed that Song Qingshu was gently holding Shui Sheng in his arms, but he was holding his shoulders to himself. ."

Song Qingshu was also a master at observing words in his previous life. As soon as he said it, he was worried about burying his grudge, and quickly added: "Actually, I know that there is an extremely light art in the world, and it can be performed without any internal force. It is very suitable for Brother Wei."

"What is that?" Wei Xiaobao suddenly came to his senses.

"God can change," Song Qingshu spit out a few words lightly, "The stunt of Tiejianmen, more coincidentally, the Yuan Chengzhi we are going to deal with happens to be."

"That's good, it doesn't take much effort to get it," Wei Xiaobao smiled. "If we catch him in the future, he will be severely tortured and asked about this light art."

"Brother Wei is really smart by nature. Now opening your mouth is an idiom."

"Brother Song, those idioms know me, but I don't know them. This is what someone who heard the book said before."

...

After a long journey, it was still halfway to the territory of Gusu. After all, Song Qingshu was still with two people and felt a little tired. It was just noon, so he stopped at a market by the roadside, found the largest restaurant among them, and prepared Take a break before heading out.

"When you're out, why are you missing this?" Wei Xiaobao took out a stack of thick silver notes, "Brother Song is good at martial arts, but he definitely doesn't have as much money as me. Don't be polite to me today, choose the most expensive one, little Er , first serve your tea and snacks one by one."

The three sat down in the private room on the second floor, and Shui Sheng sneered disdainfully, "Nouveau riche."

However, Song Qingshu admired Wei Xiaobao's generous and generous arrogance, and was about to compliment him when he heard a deep voice from downstairs: "Miss Mu, I have spared your life several times, and if you continue to entangle it, don't blame the poor. You are welcome, monk."

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