Chapter 324
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"Hey, don't go, sister." seeing Zhao Min's body move, Mrs. Tang quickly took her hand. Although she had misunderstood that she was a man, after Yang Miaozhen and Ren Yingying's quarrel just now, the blind man could see that Zhao Min was a woman disguised as a man, and her relationship with song Qingshu was unusual. She was just about to say something, and suddenly looked very different, "eh? How does my sister usually maintain her skin? She is envious that her hand is so tender and smooth. "
His hand was constantly stroked by Mrs. Tang. Zhao Min was very cold. He quickly drew back and asked, "why?"
In Mrs. Tang's eyes, Zhao Min is just like a jealous little girl. She smiles a little and doesn't get angry. Instead, she says in a soft voice, "if my sister doesn't mind, please serve Mr. Song with her sister."
Hearing what she said, song Qingshu almost didn't mention it in a breath. She coughed violently there. Mrs. Tang patted him on the back and asked with concern, "what's the matter with you, young master?"
"Shameless, shameless." Zhao Min was furious in his heart. It was neither sitting there nor walking there. His face turned green and red for a while. This fox spirit thought that he and song Qingshu were a couple of lovers, and unexpectedly put forward such a shocking request.
"Even if I am a woman of song Qingshu, how can I share my man with other women?" Zhao Min does not have the good spirit ground belly Fei unceasingly.
"No, ma'am. It's enough to be alone." Zhao Min stands up, says coldly, turns around and wants to lift the driving curtain to go out.
"But I'm afraid I can't handle it alone." Said Mrs. Tang in a greasy voice.
"I'm not song Qingshu. Why use such a sweet voice to show off to me?" Zhao Min looks at Song Qingshu's body hesitantly and says with a sneer, "he's not very strong. What's more, he's injured now. It's unknown whether he can cope with his wife."
"What is my sister talking about?" Mrs. Tang was at a loss. "I want to help Mr. Song bandage the wound, but I haven't dealt with it before. I'm worried about hurting Mr. Song, so I want my sister to help."
Zhao Min was stunned, and then a pretty face turned red. Seeing song Qingshu looking at himself with a smile, he could not help but stop: "this bastard must have been reading my jokes."
Although Zhao Min is angry, he is clear in his heart. In the territory of Jin, song Qingshu's identity is sensitive, and he is not so. Song Qingshu still has this fox spirit to protect him, but now he is seriously injured. In addition to relying on Song Qingshu to protect him, there is no other way. With a cold hum, he had to sit down again.
"My younger sister helped Mr. Song to take off his clothes. I'll prepare the medicine for the sore first."
Mrs. Tang said as she opened the medicine and smelled it. She doesn't mind helping song Qingshu undress, but she thinks that Zhao Min is song Qingshu's woman. She thinks that if an outsider goes to help her man undress, she may offend her and cause unnecessary trouble.
Zhao Min a stay, he grew up so big, are lazy to look at a man, let alone for a man off clothes? In shame and anxiety, he saw song Qingshu looking at himself with embarrassment.
"Thank you, princess."
Song Qingshu's faint voice came from his ear. Seeing his lips moving, Zhao Min understood that it was song Qingshu who sent the sound to him. Looking at the blood stains on Song Qingshu's chest, he hesitated for a while, but after all, he trembled and stretched out his hand.
Seeing that Zhao Min's hands were like white jade, crystal clear, Mrs. Tang praised them in her heart: "beautiful hands."
When Zhao Min's slender jade finger touches song Qingshu's neck skin, it seems to get an electric shock, and the heat from it makes her heart tremble.
"Why is your hand so cold? Is it hurt?" Song Qingshu frowned and looked at her with concern, worried that her injury might lead to insufficient Qi and blood.
"No Seeing that he was still bleeding on his chest, Zhao Min first cared about his injury. Zhao Min was stunned. His agitation finally calmed down, and his hands became steady. He took off song Qingshu's bloody coat layer by layer.
However, looking at Song qingshuchi's naked upper body, he still blushed a little. He quickly turned his head and looked at Mrs. Tang: "is the golden sore medicine ready?"
"Jinchuang medicine is excellent, but..." Mrs. Tang hesitated.
"Just what?" Zhao Min was shocked.
"It's just that the bandage they handed me smelled of sweat. It must have been hidden by these soldiers for a long time." Mrs. Tang smelled the bandage in her hand and threw it out of the window.
"Well, you threw away the bandage. How can you wrap it for him?" Zhao Min was so anxious that he put his head out of the window, but the night was dark, and he could not see the bandage.
"Now what?" Back in the carriage, Zhao Min looks at Mrs. Tang coldly.
But Mrs. Tang was not in a hurry. Instead, she said to song Qingshu in a soft voice, "you lie down first, and I'll apply the wound medicine for you first."
Seeing Mrs. Tang with her legs together, leaning slightly to her direction, I knew that she meant to lie down. Song Qingshu smiles a little. He has a natural disposition. He doesn't refuse and naturally lies down.
"Did you tell me Mrs. Tang's face was slightly red, and she asked in a soft voice as she applied the medicine for song Qingshu.
"Of course not. Madame's thighs are very soft." Song Qingshu also adjusted his posture to a more comfortable one.
"Adultery. Adultery." Zhao Min turned his head and said, "you can't just apply medicine like this. You have to use bandage to stop bleeding."
Mrs. Tang is a boudoir. It's normal that she doesn't understand this. Song Qingshu, as a person in the Jianghu, doesn't even know this. Seeing that he was lying on Mrs. Tang's leg with a happy face, even ignoring his own injury, Zhao Min was angry for no reason.
"Ah?" Mrs. Tang exclaimed in surprise and said apologetically, "it's all my concubine's bad health. I threw away all the bandages willfully."
"It doesn't matter." Song Qingshu said with a smile, thinking that the cheap is enough, it's time to stop bleeding, otherwise it's not cost-effective to get seriously injured.
"There's a way." Madame Tang suddenly brightened her eyes and began to take off her clothes.
Song Qingshu frowned. Although he didn't mind taking advantage of Xiangyan, this lady Tang was too much. Zhao Min was also silly. This woman is too exaggerated.
Mrs. Tang smiles sweetly, her clothes are half untied, and her round and tight thighs are looming. When Zhao Min is stunned, she finds that the other party suddenly pulls out a cold and shining dagger from the inside of her thigh, and her face changes dramatically.
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"Hey, don't go, sister." seeing Zhao Min's body move, Mrs. Tang quickly took her hand. Although she had misunderstood that she was a man, after Yang Miaozhen and Ren Yingying's quarrel just now, the blind man could see that Zhao Min was a woman disguised as a man, and her relationship with song Qingshu was unusual. She was just about to say something, and suddenly looked very different, "eh? How does my sister usually maintain her skin? She is envious that her hand is so tender and smooth. "
His hand was constantly stroked by Mrs. Tang. Zhao Min was very cold. He quickly drew back and asked, "why?"
In Mrs. Tang's eyes, Zhao Min is just like a jealous little girl. She smiles a little and doesn't get angry. Instead, she says in a soft voice, "if my sister doesn't mind, please serve Mr. Song with her sister."
Hearing what she said, song Qingshu almost didn't mention it in a breath. She coughed violently there. Mrs. Tang patted him on the back and asked with concern, "what's the matter with you, young master?"
"Shameless, shameless." Zhao Min was furious in his heart. It was neither sitting there nor walking there. His face turned green and red for a while. This fox spirit thought that he and song Qingshu were a couple of lovers, and unexpectedly put forward such a shocking request.
"Even if I am a woman of song Qingshu, how can I share my man with other women?" Zhao Min does not have the good spirit ground belly Fei unceasingly.
"No, ma'am. It's enough to be alone." Zhao Min stands up, says coldly, turns around and wants to lift the driving curtain to go out.
"But I'm afraid I can't handle it alone." Said Mrs. Tang in a greasy voice.
"I'm not song Qingshu. Why use such a sweet voice to show off to me?" Zhao Min looks at Song Qingshu's body hesitantly and says with a sneer, "he's not very strong. What's more, he's injured now. It's unknown whether he can cope with his wife."
"What is my sister talking about?" Mrs. Tang was at a loss. "I want to help Mr. Song bandage the wound, but I haven't dealt with it before. I'm worried about hurting Mr. Song, so I want my sister to help."
Zhao Min was stunned, and then a pretty face turned red. Seeing song Qingshu looking at himself with a smile, he could not help but stop: "this bastard must have been reading my jokes."
Although Zhao Min is angry, he is clear in his heart. In the territory of Jin, song Qingshu's identity is sensitive, and he is not so. Song Qingshu still has this fox spirit to protect him, but now he is seriously injured. In addition to relying on Song Qingshu to protect him, there is no other way. With a cold hum, he had to sit down again.
"My younger sister helped Mr. Song to take off his clothes. I'll prepare the medicine for the sore first."
Mrs. Tang said as she opened the medicine and smelled it. She doesn't mind helping song Qingshu undress, but she thinks that Zhao Min is song Qingshu's woman. She thinks that if an outsider goes to help her man undress, she may offend her and cause unnecessary trouble.
Zhao Min a stay, he grew up so big, are lazy to look at a man, let alone for a man off clothes? In shame and anxiety, he saw song Qingshu looking at himself with embarrassment.
"Thank you, princess."
Song Qingshu's faint voice came from his ear. Seeing his lips moving, Zhao Min understood that it was song Qingshu who sent the sound to him. Looking at the blood stains on Song Qingshu's chest, he hesitated for a while, but after all, he trembled and stretched out his hand.
Seeing that Zhao Min's hands were like white jade, crystal clear, Mrs. Tang praised them in her heart: "beautiful hands."
When Zhao Min's slender jade finger touches song Qingshu's neck skin, it seems to get an electric shock, and the heat from it makes her heart tremble.
"Why is your hand so cold? Is it hurt?" Song Qingshu frowned and looked at her with concern, worried that her injury might lead to insufficient Qi and blood.
"No Seeing that he was still bleeding on his chest, Zhao Min first cared about his injury. Zhao Min was stunned. His agitation finally calmed down, and his hands became steady. He took off song Qingshu's bloody coat layer by layer.
However, looking at Song qingshuchi's naked upper body, he still blushed a little. He quickly turned his head and looked at Mrs. Tang: "is the golden sore medicine ready?"
"Jinchuang medicine is excellent, but..." Mrs. Tang hesitated.
"Just what?" Zhao Min was shocked.
"It's just that the bandage they handed me smelled of sweat. It must have been hidden by these soldiers for a long time." Mrs. Tang smelled the bandage in her hand and threw it out of the window.
"Well, you threw away the bandage. How can you wrap it for him?" Zhao Min was so anxious that he put his head out of the window, but the night was dark, and he could not see the bandage.
"Now what?" Back in the carriage, Zhao Min looks at Mrs. Tang coldly.
But Mrs. Tang was not in a hurry. Instead, she said to song Qingshu in a soft voice, "you lie down first, and I'll apply the wound medicine for you first."
Seeing Mrs. Tang with her legs together, leaning slightly to her direction, I knew that she meant to lie down. Song Qingshu smiles a little. He has a natural disposition. He doesn't refuse and naturally lies down.
"Did you tell me Mrs. Tang's face was slightly red, and she asked in a soft voice as she applied the medicine for song Qingshu.
"Of course not. Madame's thighs are very soft." Song Qingshu also adjusted his posture to a more comfortable one.
"Adultery. Adultery." Zhao Min turned his head and said, "you can't just apply medicine like this. You have to use bandage to stop bleeding."
Mrs. Tang is a boudoir. It's normal that she doesn't understand this. Song Qingshu, as a person in the Jianghu, doesn't even know this. Seeing that he was lying on Mrs. Tang's leg with a happy face, even ignoring his own injury, Zhao Min was angry for no reason.
"Ah?" Mrs. Tang exclaimed in surprise and said apologetically, "it's all my concubine's bad health. I threw away all the bandages willfully."
"It doesn't matter." Song Qingshu said with a smile, thinking that the cheap is enough, it's time to stop bleeding, otherwise it's not cost-effective to get seriously injured.
"There's a way." Madame Tang suddenly brightened her eyes and began to take off her clothes.
Song Qingshu frowned. Although he didn't mind taking advantage of Xiangyan, this lady Tang was too much. Zhao Min was also silly. This woman is too exaggerated.
Mrs. Tang smiles sweetly, her clothes are half untied, and her round and tight thighs are looming. When Zhao Min is stunned, she finds that the other party suddenly pulls out a cold and shining dagger from the inside of her thigh, and her face changes dramatically.
"Hey, don't go, sister." seeing Zhao Min's body move, Mrs. Tang quickly took her hand. Although she had misunderstood that she was a man, after Yang Miaozhen and Ren Yingying's quarrel just now, the blind man could see that Zhao Min was a woman disguised as a man, and her relationship with song Qingshu was unusual. She was just about to say something, and suddenly looked very different, "eh? How does my sister usually maintain her skin? She is envious that her hand is so tender and smooth. "His hand was constantly stroked by Mrs. Tang. Zhao Min was very cold. He quickly drew back and asked, "why?"In Mrs. Tang's eyes, Zhao Min is just like a jealous little girl. She smiles a little and doesn't get angry. Instead, she says in a soft voice, "if my sister doesn't mind, please serve Mr. Song with her sister."Hearing what she said, song Qingshu almost didn't mention it in a breath. She coughed violently there. Mrs. Tang patted him on the back and asked with concern, "what's the matter with you, young master?""Shameless, shameless." Zhao Min was furious in his heart. It was neither sitting there nor walking there. His face turned green and red for a while. This fox spirit thought that he and song Qingshu were a couple of lovers, and unexpectedly put forward such a shocking request."Even if I am a woman of song Qingshu, how can I share my man with other women?" Zhao Min does not have the good spirit ground belly Fei unceasingly."No, ma'am. It's enough to be alone." Zhao Min stands up, says coldly, turns around and wants to lift the driving curtain to go out."But I'm afraid I can't handle it alone." Said Mrs. Tang in a greasy voice."I'm not song Qingshu. Why use such a sweet voice to show off to me?" Zhao Min looks at Song Qingshu's body hesitantly and says with a sneer, "he's not very strong. What's more, he's injured now. It's unknown whether he can cope with his wife.""What is my sister talking about?" Mrs. Tang was at a loss. "I want to help Mr. Song bandage the wound, but I haven't dealt with it before. I'm worried about hurting Mr. Song, so I want my sister to help."Zhao Min was stunned, and then a pretty face turned red. Seeing song Qingshu looking at himself with a smile, he could not help but stop: "this bastard must have been reading my jokes."Although Zhao Min is angry, he is clear in his heart. In the territory of Jin, song Qingshu's identity is sensitive, and he is not so. Song Qingshu still has this fox spirit to protect him, but now he is seriously injured. In addition to relying on Song Qingshu to protect him, there is no other way. With a cold hum, he had to sit down again."My younger sister helped Mr. Song to take off his clothes. I'll prepare the medicine for the sore first."Mrs. Tang said as she opened the medicine and smelled it. She doesn't mind helping song Qingshu undress, but she thinks that Zhao Min is song Qingshu's woman. She thinks that if an outsider goes to help her man undress, she may offend her and cause unnecessary trouble.Zhao Min a stay, he grew up so big, are lazy to look at a man, let alone for a man off clothes? In shame and anxiety, he saw song Qingshu looking at himself with embarrassment."Thank you, princess."Song Qingshu's faint voice came from his ear. Seeing his lips moving, Zhao Min understood that it was song Qingshu who sent the sound to him. Looking at the blood stains on Song Qingshu's chest, he hesitated for a while, but after all, he trembled and stretched out his hand.Seeing that Zhao Min's hands were like white jade, crystal clear, Mrs. Tang praised them in her heart: "beautiful hands."When Zhao Min's slender jade finger touches song Qingshu's neck skin, it seems to get an electric shock, and the heat from it makes her heart tremble."Why is your hand so cold? Is it hurt?" Song Qingshu frowned and looked at her with concern, worried that her injury might lead to insufficient Qi and blood."No Seeing that he was still bleeding on his chest, Zhao Min first cared about his injury. Zhao Min was stunned. His agitation finally calmed down, and his hands became steady. He took off song Qingshu's bloody coat layer by layer.However, looking at Song qingshuchi's naked upper body, he still blushed a little. He quickly turned his head and looked at Mrs. Tang: "is the golden sore medicine ready?""Jinchuang medicine is excellent, but..." Mrs. Tang hesitated."Just what?" Zhao Min was shocked."It's just that the bandage they handed me smelled of sweat. It must have been hidden by these soldiers for a long time." Mrs. Tang smelled the bandage in her hand and threw it out of the window."Well, you threw away the bandage. How can you wrap it for him?" Zhao Min was so anxious that he put his head out of the window, but the night was dark, and he could not see the bandage."Now what?" Back in the carriage, Zhao Min looks at Mrs. Tang coldly.But Mrs. Tang was not in a hurry. Instead, she said to song Qingshu in a soft voice, "you lie down first, and I'll apply the wound medicine for you first."Seeing Mrs. Tang with her legs together, leaning slightly to her direction, I knew that she meant to lie down. Song Qingshu smiles a little. He has a natural disposition. He doesn't refuse and naturally lies down."Did you tell me Mrs. Tang's face was slightly red, and she asked in a soft voice as she applied the medicine for song Qingshu."Of course not. Madame's thighs are very soft." Song Qingshu also adjusted his posture to a more comfortable one."Adultery. Adultery." Zhao Min turned his head and said, "you can't just apply medicine like this. You have to use bandage to stop bleeding."Mrs. Tang is a boudoir. It's normal that she doesn't understand this. Song Qingshu, as a person in the Jianghu, doesn't even know this. Seeing that he was lying on Mrs. Tang's leg with a happy face, even ignoring his own injury, Zhao Min was angry for no reason."Ah?" Mrs. Tang exclaimed in surprise and said apologetically, "it's all my concubine's bad health. I threw away all the bandages willfully.""It doesn't matter." Song Qingshu said with a smile, thinking that the cheap is enough, it's time to stop bleeding, otherwise it's not cost-effective to get seriously injured."There's a way." Madame Tang suddenly brightened her eyes and began to take off her clothes.Song Qingshu frowned. Although he didn't mind taking advantage of Xiangyan, this lady Tang was too much. Zhao Min was also silly. This woman is too exaggerated.Mrs. Tang smiles sweetly, her clothes are half untied, and her round and tight thighs are looming. When Zhao Min is stunned, she finds that the other party suddenly pulls out a cold and shining dagger from the inside of her thigh, and her face changes dramatically.
