Chapter 1147
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Song Qingshu just listened to the group of servant girls blowing this laoshizi childe into the sky and on the ground. He was full of banter in his heart. At the same time, he also wanted to see what kind of person he was.
A brocade boy came in leisurely, bundled with colorful silk flowers, and grew up in the palace. The stone was painted by eight pieces of Japanese brocade.
All the short hair around his head is braided, and the red silk ends. It reaches the top and middle of his hair. The chief editor has a big braid, which is as black as lacquer. From the top to the top, it has a string of four big beads. It is decorated with eight golden jewels. He is wearing a silver red half old jacket with a collar, jewels, a name lock, an amulet and so on, Big red shoes with thick soles. The more you look like a powder on your face, the more fat you put on your lips; Turn to look forward to amorous, language if smile. A natural charm, all in the brow; All kinds of feelings in my life. Look at its appearance, the most excellent, but it is difficult to know the details.
"It's really... A young man made of powder and jade." Song Qingshu was stunned. After thinking for half a day, he could only come up with such a word to describe him.
Song Qingshu has to admit that this young master is really pretty, but he has too much fat and powder on his body. With his current eyesight, it can be seen that he is not a woman disguised as a man, but a man. Men with powder, or sissy, or strange temperament, such as the year of the Orient invincible. However, the young man was not disgusted with his fatness. On the contrary, he felt that he was very much in line with his own temperament.
Looking at so many valuable ornaments hanging on his body, song Qingshu can realize how much he is favored at home. It is absolutely the feeling of holding it in his hand for fear of falling and holding it in his mouth for fear of melting.
Although song Qingshu also admitted that this man was really handsome and romantic, he still didn't think so: "a man is better masculine."
When the handsome young master saw Zhou Zhiruo in the room, his eyes suddenly brightened: "my elder sister is really born with beautiful beauty. I'm afraid that the ancient Diao Chan Xi Shi would be ashamed of herself in front of her elder sister..."
After hearing song Qingshu's fierce praise, he thought that he was good enough to coax women. However, compared with the boy below, he was just a little witch.
His mouth is not only smeared with honey, but it's too much exaggeration to say that Zhou Zhiruo is more beautiful than Diao Chan Xishi.
The group of servant girls also know what they are interested in. When they see that the young master and Zhou Zhiruo have got along with each other, they no longer stay to be light bulbs. Instead, they secretly exchange glances, quietly withdraw from the house, and finally close the door for them.
Song Qingshu was so angry in his heart that these servant girls were really hateful!
"Diao Chan Xi Shi?" Zhou Zhiruo snorted, and his tone was full of sarcasm. "Are you cheating girls with this move?"
"Heaven and earth's conscience, if it wasn't for my sister's gorgeous appearance, how could I say that?" The young master stretched out his hand and swore, "if I had just made a false statement, I would not die well!"
Song Qingshu's eyes narrowed and he wanted to let you set up a flag. If you have any misdeeds later, he would make your vows come true immediately.
Zhou Zhiruo is show eyebrow micro Cu: "really frivolous no line."
Who knows that the childe is not angry but laughs, salivates the face to gather to come up: "elder sister how know those elders of my family also appraise me like this, it seems that we really are the natural predestination."
Zhou Zhiruo's skirt is flying. She keeps a distance from the other party without any trace. She asks tentatively: "it seems that the young master is afraid of the elders in the family?"
Seeing that Zhou Zhiruo knows how to protect himself, song Qingshu takes back his hand. At this moment, he also understands that Zhou Zhiruo is cheating on her, but he is not in a hurry to disturb her.
Hearing her mention of her elders, the young master's eyes showed a certain degree of fear, but he soon covered up the past and said with a smile: "filial piety is the first, so it's necessary to respect the elders."
"People on this island seem to be afraid of you. I think you must be very noble, aren't you?" Zhou Zhiruo continued to explore.
"It's too bad to talk about these things now," said the young man. He was a little impatient. She asked one question after another and wanted to come and hold her with open arms. "I'll try the beauty of my sister first. If my sister can serve me comfortably, I can answer all my sister's questions."
Song Qingshu sneered in his heart. He thought he was a good childe in the turbid world, but he didn't expect that he was still a whore in essence. He could not sit back and look down on Zhou Zhiruo so soon, so he planned to do it with a little luck.
Seeing that the young master sprang over with open arms, Zhou Zhiruo's eyes twinkled with cold light, and his index finger in his sleeve was slightly open. It was obvious that he was really angry and planned to use the powerful nine Yin white bone claw.
Just then, with a sudden click, a man in black jumped in from the window like electricity, and pressed his palm on the back of the boy's heart. The boy's face was still wearing a beautiful smile. Suddenly, the whole person fell to the ground like a pool of mud.
The man in black hit at once and didn't stay any longer. The whole man jumped out of the house like a ghost and disappeared into the night, leaving only two people in the room stunned.
No matter song Qingshu or Zhou Zhiruo, they had planned to attack the young master, so when they saw the man in black rushing in to attack the young master, their first reaction was to regard him as an ally. They didn't know that he was so fierce that he would kill the young master in a moment. After two people react, that person has disappeared without a trace.
Zhou Zhiruo suddenly realized something. Her face changed greatly and she was about to chase after her. Suddenly there was a noise in the yard outside
"Assassins, assassins!"
"Why don't you go and see what's going on?"
When she heard a group of people running here, Zhou Zhiruo called it a mess. She knew that the young master of Royal Guards was very important. Now she died in her own house. She couldn't wash it even if she jumped into the Yellow River. Even if it's true, people in Xiake island may not believe it. They will capture her first and then torture her severely.
Zhou Zhiruo, who is willing to sit and wait for her death, is about to break out of the encirclement regardless of everything. Suddenly, her shoulder is gently pressed by a hand. She can't help losing her face. When she is about to fight back, she hears a familiar voice:
"Zhiruo, it's me!"
Zhou Zhiruo looked back in disbelief, looking at the man's familiar smile in front of her, she couldn't help trembling: "Qingshu?"
"I'll talk about the rest later." Song Qingshu gently pressed her lips, at the same time, with a flick of her sleeve, he closed the open window, then ran to the body of the young master of royal guards, squatted down, smoothed the mask in his hand with his internal power, and pasted it on the other side's face.
Just at this time, the people of Xiake island had already arrived at the door and began to knock on the door: "young master, young master?"
Song Qingshu quickly motioned to Zhou Zhiruo and said, "go to bed quickly!"
"Ah?" Zhou Zhiruo's white face was suddenly dyed with a layer of red.
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Song Qingshu just listened to the group of servant girls blowing this laoshizi childe into the sky and on the ground. He was full of banter in his heart. At the same time, he also wanted to see what kind of person he was.
A brocade boy came in leisurely, bundled with colorful silk flowers, and grew up in the palace. The stone was painted by eight pieces of Japanese brocade.
All the short hair around his head is braided, and the red silk ends. It reaches the top and middle of his hair. The chief editor has a big braid, which is as black as lacquer. From the top to the top, it has a string of four big beads. It is decorated with eight golden jewels. He is wearing a silver red half old jacket with a collar, jewels, a name lock, an amulet and so on, Big red shoes with thick soles. The more you look like a powder on your face, the more fat you put on your lips; Turn to look forward to amorous, language if smile. A natural charm, all in the brow; All kinds of feelings in my life. Look at its appearance, the most excellent, but it is difficult to know the details.
"It's really... A young man made of powder and jade." Song Qingshu was stunned. After thinking for half a day, he could only come up with such a word to describe him.
Song Qingshu has to admit that this young master is really pretty, but he has too much fat and powder on his body. With his current eyesight, it can be seen that he is not a woman disguised as a man, but a man. Men with powder, or sissy, or strange temperament, such as the year of the Orient invincible. However, the young man was not disgusted with his fatness. On the contrary, he felt that he was very much in line with his own temperament.
Looking at so many valuable ornaments hanging on his body, song Qingshu can realize how much he is favored at home. It is absolutely the feeling of holding it in his hand for fear of falling and holding it in his mouth for fear of melting.
Although song Qingshu also admitted that this man was really handsome and romantic, he still didn't think so: "a man is better masculine."
When the handsome young master saw Zhou Zhiruo in the room, his eyes suddenly brightened: "my elder sister is really born with beautiful beauty. I'm afraid that the ancient Diao Chan Xi Shi would be ashamed of herself in front of her elder sister..."
After hearing song Qingshu's fierce praise, he thought that he was good enough to coax women. However, compared with the boy below, he was just a little witch.
His mouth is not only smeared with honey, but it's too much exaggeration to say that Zhou Zhiruo is more beautiful than Diao Chan Xishi.
The group of servant girls also know what they are interested in. When they see that the young master and Zhou Zhiruo have got along with each other, they no longer stay to be light bulbs. Instead, they secretly exchange glances, quietly withdraw from the house, and finally close the door for them.
Song Qingshu was so angry in his heart that these servant girls were really hateful!
"Diao Chan Xi Shi?" Zhou Zhiruo snorted, and his tone was full of sarcasm. "Are you cheating girls with this move?"
"Heaven and earth's conscience, if it wasn't for my sister's gorgeous appearance, how could I say that?" The young master stretched out his hand and swore, "if I had just made a false statement, I would not die well!"
Song Qingshu's eyes narrowed and he wanted to let you set up a flag. If you have any misdeeds later, he would make your vows come true immediately.
Zhou Zhiruo is show eyebrow micro Cu: "really frivolous no line."
Who knows that the childe is not angry but laughs, salivates the face to gather to come up: "elder sister how know those elders of my family also appraise me like this, it seems that we really are the natural predestination."
Zhou Zhiruo's skirt is flying. She keeps a distance from the other party without any trace. She asks tentatively: "it seems that the young master is afraid of the elders in the family?"
Seeing that Zhou Zhiruo knows how to protect himself, song Qingshu takes back his hand. At this moment, he also understands that Zhou Zhiruo is cheating on her, but he is not in a hurry to disturb her.
Hearing her mention of her elders, the young master's eyes showed a certain degree of fear, but he soon covered up the past and said with a smile: "filial piety is the first, so it's necessary to respect the elders."
"People on this island seem to be afraid of you. I think you must be very noble, aren't you?" Zhou Zhiruo continued to explore.
"It's too bad to talk about these things now," said the young man. He was a little impatient. She asked one question after another and wanted to come and hold her with open arms. "I'll try the beauty of my sister first. If my sister can serve me comfortably, I can answer all my sister's questions."
Song Qingshu sneered in his heart. He thought he was a good childe in the turbid world, but he didn't expect that he was still a whore in essence. He could not sit back and look down on Zhou Zhiruo so soon, so he planned to do it with a little luck.
Seeing that the young master sprang over with open arms, Zhou Zhiruo's eyes twinkled with cold light, and his index finger in his sleeve was slightly open. It was obvious that he was really angry and planned to use the powerful nine Yin white bone claw.
Just then, with a sudden click, a man in black jumped in from the window like electricity, and pressed his palm on the back of the boy's heart. The boy's face was still wearing a beautiful smile. Suddenly, the whole person fell to the ground like a pool of mud.
The man in black hit at once and didn't stay any longer. The whole man jumped out of the house like a ghost and disappeared into the night, leaving only two people in the room stunned.
No matter song Qingshu or Zhou Zhiruo, they had planned to attack the young master, so when they saw the man in black rushing in to attack the young master, their first reaction was to regard him as an ally. They didn't know that he was so fierce that he would kill the young master in a moment. After two people react, that person has disappeared without a trace.
Zhou Zhiruo suddenly realized something. Her face changed greatly and she was about to chase after her. Suddenly there was a noise in the yard outside
"Assassins, assassins!"
"Why don't you go and see what's going on?"
When she heard a group of people running here, Zhou Zhiruo called it a mess. She knew that the young master of Royal Guards was very important. Now she died in her own house. She couldn't wash it even if she jumped into the Yellow River. Even if it's true, people in Xiake island may not believe it. They will capture her first and then torture her severely.
Zhou Zhiruo, who is willing to sit and wait for her death, is about to break out of the encirclement regardless of everything. Suddenly, her shoulder is gently pressed by a hand. She can't help losing her face. When she is about to fight back, she hears a familiar voice:
"Zhiruo, it's me!"
Zhou Zhiruo looked back in disbelief, looking at the man's familiar smile in front of her, she couldn't help trembling: "Qingshu?"
"I'll talk about the rest later." Song Qingshu gently pressed her lips, at the same time, with a flick of her sleeve, he closed the open window, then ran to the body of the young master of royal guards, squatted down, smoothed the mask in his hand with his internal power, and pasted it on the other side's face.
Just at this time, the people of Xiake island had already arrived at the door and began to knock on the door: "young master, young master?"
Song Qingshu quickly motioned to Zhou Zhiruo and said, "go to bed quickly!"
"Ah?" Zhou Zhiruo's white face was suddenly dyed with a layer of red.
Song Qingshu just listened to the group of servant girls blowing this laoshizi childe into the sky and on the ground. He was full of banter in his heart. At the same time, he also wanted to see what kind of person he was.A brocade boy came in leisurely, bundled with colorful silk flowers, and grew up in the palace. The stone was painted by eight pieces of Japanese brocade.All the short hair around his head is braided, and the red silk ends. It reaches the top and middle of his hair. The chief editor has a big braid, which is as black as lacquer. From the top to the top, it has a string of four big beads. It is decorated with eight golden jewels. He is wearing a silver red half old jacket with a collar, jewels, a name lock, an amulet and so on, Big red shoes with thick soles. The more you look like a powder on your face, the more fat you put on your lips; Turn to look forward to amorous, language if smile. A natural charm, all in the brow; All kinds of feelings in my life. Look at its appearance, the most excellent, but it is difficult to know the details."It's really... A young man made of powder and jade." Song Qingshu was stunned. After thinking for half a day, he could only come up with such a word to describe him.Song Qingshu has to admit that this young master is really pretty, but he has too much fat and powder on his body. With his current eyesight, it can be seen that he is not a woman disguised as a man, but a man. Men with powder, or sissy, or strange temperament, such as the year of the Orient invincible. However, the young man was not disgusted with his fatness. On the contrary, he felt that he was very much in line with his own temperament.Looking at so many valuable ornaments hanging on his body, song Qingshu can realize how much he is favored at home. It is absolutely the feeling of holding it in his hand for fear of falling and holding it in his mouth for fear of melting.Although song Qingshu also admitted that this man was really handsome and romantic, he still didn't think so: "a man is better masculine."When the handsome young master saw Zhou Zhiruo in the room, his eyes suddenly brightened: "my elder sister is really born with beautiful beauty. I'm afraid that the ancient Diao Chan Xi Shi would be ashamed of herself in front of her elder sister..."After hearing song Qingshu's fierce praise, he thought that he was good enough to coax women. However, compared with the boy below, he was just a little witch.His mouth is not only smeared with honey, but it's too much exaggeration to say that Zhou Zhiruo is more beautiful than Diao Chan Xishi.The group of servant girls also know what they are interested in. When they see that the young master and Zhou Zhiruo have got along with each other, they no longer stay to be light bulbs. Instead, they secretly exchange glances, quietly withdraw from the house, and finally close the door for them.Song Qingshu was so angry in his heart that these servant girls were really hateful!"Diao Chan Xi Shi?" Zhou Zhiruo snorted, and his tone was full of sarcasm. "Are you cheating girls with this move?""Heaven and earth's conscience, if it wasn't for my sister's gorgeous appearance, how could I say that?" The young master stretched out his hand and swore, "if I had just made a false statement, I would not die well!"Song Qingshu's eyes narrowed and he wanted to let you set up a flag. If you have any misdeeds later, he would make your vows come true immediately.Zhou Zhiruo is show eyebrow micro Cu: "really frivolous no line."Who knows that the childe is not angry but laughs, salivates the face to gather to come up: "elder sister how know those elders of my family also appraise me like this, it seems that we really are the natural predestination."Zhou Zhiruo's skirt is flying. She keeps a distance from the other party without any trace. She asks tentatively: "it seems that the young master is afraid of the elders in the family?"Seeing that Zhou Zhiruo knows how to protect himself, song Qingshu takes back his hand. At this moment, he also understands that Zhou Zhiruo is cheating on her, but he is not in a hurry to disturb her.Hearing her mention of her elders, the young master's eyes showed a certain degree of fear, but he soon covered up the past and said with a smile: "filial piety is the first, so it's necessary to respect the elders.""People on this island seem to be afraid of you. I think you must be very noble, aren't you?" Zhou Zhiruo continued to explore."It's too bad to talk about these things now," said the young man. He was a little impatient. She asked one question after another and wanted to come and hold her with open arms. "I'll try the beauty of my sister first. If my sister can serve me comfortably, I can answer all my sister's questions."Song Qingshu sneered in his heart. He thought he was a good childe in the turbid world, but he didn't expect that he was still a whore in essence. He could not sit back and look down on Zhou Zhiruo so soon, so he planned to do it with a little luck.Seeing that the young master sprang over with open arms, Zhou Zhiruo's eyes twinkled with cold light, and his index finger in his sleeve was slightly open. It was obvious that he was really angry and planned to use the powerful nine Yin white bone claw.Just then, with a sudden click, a man in black jumped in from the window like electricity, and pressed his palm on the back of the boy's heart. The boy's face was still wearing a beautiful smile. Suddenly, the whole person fell to the ground like a pool of mud.The man in black hit at once and didn't stay any longer. The whole man jumped out of the house like a ghost and disappeared into the night, leaving only two people in the room stunned.No matter song Qingshu or Zhou Zhiruo, they had planned to attack the young master, so when they saw the man in black rushing in to attack the young master, their first reaction was to regard him as an ally. They didn't know that he was so fierce that he would kill the young master in a moment. After two people react, that person has disappeared without a trace.Zhou Zhiruo suddenly realized something. Her face changed greatly and she was about to chase after her. Suddenly there was a noise in the yard outside"Assassins, assassins!""Why don't you go and see what's going on?"When she heard a group of people running here, Zhou Zhiruo called it a mess. She knew that the young master of Royal Guards was very important. Now she died in her own house. She couldn't wash it even if she jumped into the Yellow River. Even if it's true, people in Xiake island may not believe it. They will capture her first and then torture her severely.Zhou Zhiruo, who is willing to sit and wait for her death, is about to break out of the encirclement regardless of everything. Suddenly, her shoulder is gently pressed by a hand. She can't help losing her face. When she is about to fight back, she hears a familiar voice:"Zhiruo, it's me!"Zhou Zhiruo looked back in disbelief, looking at the man's familiar smile in front of her, she couldn't help trembling: "Qingshu?""I'll talk about the rest later." Song Qingshu gently pressed her lips, at the same time, with a flick of her sleeve, he closed the open window, then ran to the body of the young master of royal guards, squatted down, smoothed the mask in his hand with his internal power, and pasted it on the other side's face.Just at this time, the people of Xiake island had already arrived at the door and began to knock on the door: "young master, young master?"Song Qingshu quickly motioned to Zhou Zhiruo and said, "go to bed quickly!""Ah?" Zhou Zhiruo's white face was suddenly dyed with a layer of red.
