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Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 1957

Published at 9th of June 2022 07:35:03 AM


Chapter 1957

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A girl in green was pressed against the wall. Her face was as pale as transparent. Her eyes were closed, as if she had accepted her life. She didn't struggle and didn't speak, but her tears kept falling. Who was it not ah Ke?

"The little lady is so handsome that I can't bear to see her." A eunuch nearby said with a smile.

Another eunuch said sarcastically, "if you don't have it below, will you still have pity on jade?"

Before that eunuch a face rises red: "say you seem to have the same!"

The old lady who took the scissors was immediately annoyed: "it's really a fox spirit. Even the eunuch who has no egg can be fascinated. Look, Mammy doesn't scratch your face!" As he said this, he took the scissors to the other side's delicate white face.

"Ah ~" Rao was a Ke's confession again, but when it came to an end, he cried out in fright.

But the pain in her imagination didn't come. On the contrary, there were several louder screams in her ears. She opened her eyes and found those hateful eunuchs and mothers lying on the ground. She didn't know whether they were alive or dead. Looking back, she suddenly saw a familiar and strange face.

"Am I dreaming?" Ako rubbed her eyes subconsciously. She didn't know how many times she had seen this person in her dream. But every time she wanted to hold him or hold him, she finally found out that it was just an empty joy.

Seeing the girl's eyes like autumn water full of fear and uneasiness, song Qingshu felt endless regret: "ah Ke, it's me who came late that made you suffer too much injustice and fear."

"Brother song, is it really you?" Hearing his voice, a Ke's body trembled and couldn't help falling into his arms. "Do you know how many times I thought I was holding you, only to wake up and find that it was just a dream?"

"My mother is not here. I don't even have a voice in the whole palace."

"Everyone envies me and envies me, but they don't know these things are not what I want."

"The whole palace looks magnificent, but in my opinion, it's just a tomb, a tomb that can never get out."

"Everyone wants to hurt me. They all want me to die. Not long ago, Han Xiang died. They finally found a chance."

……

The girl in her arms was shaking all the time. Song Qingshu sighed when she heard that she was talking about the fear of this time. He didn't know what to say to comfort her. He could only be a listener quietly. At the same time, he stroked her hair like a waterfall from time to time, and slowly put the true Qi into her body, so as not to make her feel too excited and faint.

From the beginning, the girl said that her tears couldn't stop flowing. Song Qingshu obviously felt that her chest had been wet. She couldn't help laughing: "ah Ke, are you made of water? Why do you have so many tears?"

Ako chuckled and couldn't help but look at him white: "I hate it. I'm still making fun of me at this time."

Seeing that her eyes were no longer as dull as they were just now, and that they had regained their former high spirits, song Qingshu finally put down her heart and said, "ah Ke, these things have passed. I'll help you out immediately. From now on, you don't have to be afraid any more."

"Really?" Ako was surprised, but immediately thought of his identity, he couldn't help looking gloomy. "Although I was put in the cold palace, I'm still the imperial concubine of the Southern Song Dynasty. If you take me away, I'm afraid it will be bad for you."

Song Qingshu looked at her bright eyes gently: "do you know what is the most powerful weapon in the world?"

Ah Ke didn't know why he suddenly asked an irrelevant question, but he replied: "peacock plume? Storm pear flower needle? Or... "She used to be half a person in the Jianghu, and naturally she could tell a lot of famous weapons.

Song Qingshu shook his head: "although these weapons are powerful, they are not the most powerful."

"What's the most powerful one?" What a wonderful way.

Song Qingshu reached out and wiped the crystal tears on her cheek: "of course, it's women's tears, especially those of a beautiful woman like you."

Finally, a Ke responded, and could not help but be coquetry: "brother song ~"

Song Qingshu finally put away his smile and said, "yes, at first I did consider taking away your influence, but seeing your desperate appearance, I finally understand that no bullshit influence is more important than making you happy. Although I'm not the kind of person who doesn't want to do anything for women, I don't need to rely on women to complete my great career, so you are free from now on, I'll take you out of the palace. In the future, you can go back to Pingxi palace, follow your mother or wander in the world as you like. "

A Ke shook his head. Though his voice was small, it was firm: "no, I'm not going anywhere. I want to be next to brother song."

Song Qingshu was stunned. Seeing the deep affection in the girl's eyes, he couldn't help thinking that it's impossible for us, but these words can't be said. First, he was worried about the blow to her just lit hope. Second, he couldn't tell her about the relationship between himself and Chen Yuanyuan.

"Come on, I'll take you out first." Song Qingshu avoided her eager eyes, took her slender waist in one hand, and flew to the direction outside the palace.

The amazing softness and elasticity of song Qingshu's waist make her compare with Chen Yuanyuan subconsciously. She is young and charming, and mature and full. The key is that her appearance is similar. It's really

Song Qingshu almost had a bloody nose when he thought about it. He snuffed out several indescribable pictures in his mind, scolded animals secretly, and quickly restrained his mind.

Suddenly his face changed, and the galloping figure stopped. Looking at the figure hiding in the black robe, he secretly complained: "how did you meet this guy again?"

"The king of Qi is so elegant. He comes to the palace in the middle of the night. I don't know which imperial concubine he plans to take away this time." A husky voice came from the black robe.

Song Qingshu sighed: "it's really not in line with the way of nourishing one's life for the elder not to go to bed and wander around so late." In front of us, the existence standing there as one with nature is naturally Huang Chang.

"When people get old, they naturally have less sleep," Huang Chang said faintly, and then the conversation changed. "For the sake of meeting each other, you can leave people behind and you can go."

A Ke subconsciously leaned against Song Qing's book, and her little hand tightly grasped his skirt, obviously afraid of being caught back.

Song Qingshu gently patted her body, comforted her, and then asked Huang Shang, "if you don't leave people behind?"

Huang Chang's voice was cold: "then I'm afraid you two have to stay."

With a faint smile, song Qingshu expressed a faint pride in his tone: "with my lightness skill, even with one person, you may not be able to keep me."

"What if you add me?" Suddenly a thick voice came from behind.




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