Chapter 541
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After all, the troublemakers of the bridal chamber dispersed, and the room suddenly became quiet. Song Qingshu staggered to the bedside and sat down beside the bride: "rou'er, don't mind. These people are vulgar. I just said that to deal with them."
Smelling the wine of the men around him, Jiao Wan'er can't help complaining. It's strange to believe you. It's just that other people don't know your nature. Don't I know?
"Rou'er, why don't you talk? Are you afraid?" Song Qingshu asked softly.
When Jiao Wan'er felt his breath, he was so nervous that he was stiff all over. However, when he heard him speak with unprecedented tenderness, although he knew that he was not talking to himself, he was not only slightly absent-minded, but also the cruel and merciless devil
"Oh, come to think of it, we're going to have a toast." As soon as song Qingshu patted his head, he suddenly realized that although he had many women in his life, she was the only one to get married. Naturally, he was not familiar with the complicated details of weddings in this world.
There is another Zhou Zhiruo, but when I married her at that time, I didn't come to this world.
From the lower edge of the red cap, you can see song Qingshu staggering to the table. Jiao Wan'er secretly clenched his fist, bit his lip and prayed: "fall! Fall! I'll kill you, you bastard. "
It's a pity that heaven didn't seem to hear her prayer. Although song Qingshu's steps were empty and crooked, he still successfully picked up two wine glasses and walked back.
Song Qingshu handed the wine cup to the bride, but the bride did not respond.
"Why, still angry with me." Song Qingshu gave a hiccup and said with a frown.
"Well, you'd better slam the door out in anger, then I'll be safe." Jiao Wan'er thought bitterly.
"Oh, look at my memory. I should take the cover first." Song Qingshu suddenly laughs, "don't be surprised, rouer. Elder brother song has no experience before."
"By your means, will you have no experience in this field? It's a lie with your eyes open, Pooh Jiao Wan'er thought of the means she had never heard of that night, and her body was a little soft unconsciously.
However, feeling that song Qingshu was picking up his red cap, Jiao Wan'er suddenly raised his heart to his throat.
When he saw that the bride had become me, he didn't know what he would do to me
"Why? How do I think you've changed Looking at the angry beauty in front of him, song Qingshu couldn't help rubbing his eyes.
The palm of his hand rubbed the bride's face a few times. While Jiao Wan'er was embarrassed, song Qingshu sighed: "rou'er, it seems that I'm really drunk, and I recognize you as Mrs. Luo."
Never expected that the plot would develop like this. Jiao Wan'er looks at Song Qingshu with a bleary face and looks at her eyes like a fool. Rao Shi is in a panic and can't help laughing.
"Rou'er, you don't blame me." Song Qingshu gently hugged the bride's waist and sighed, "because I've done something very sorry for her recently, I often dream about her at night, but I didn't expect that I would have hallucination when I was drunk."
Originally, when song Qingshu's hand helped her body again, Jiao Wan'er was almost stiff, but listening to what he said next, she was stunned.
How can it be? How can the devil feel guilty!
These days, song Qingshu appears in Jiao Wan'er's dream every day, which makes her wake up in the middle of the night every time. Her fear and fear of him has long gone to the bone marrow. When I hear song Qingshu's words, I don't believe it.
However, Jiao Wan'er still summoned up the courage to look into song Qingshu's eyes and found that his eyes were full of confusion and guilt. He couldn't help but be stunned. Didn't he really recognize himself?
"Eh, jue'er, have you been pointed?" Although song Qingshu is drunk, the instinct of the master is still there. Let alone before, how can he not detect the abnormality of Jiao Wan'er's body.
"Ah, it must be youyou that Nizi did it. No wonder she was waiting at the door just now," Song Qingshu quickly responded and quickly explained Jiao Wan'er's acupoints. "Rou'er, don't blame her. She's always a vinegar jar. Maybe she made fun of you when she saw you marry me
As soon as Jiao Wan'er Fu got out of trouble, he pushed song Qingshu aside and jumped out of bed in a hurry.
Secluded? Qingqing? Well, no one can do such a good thing without her. Listening to song Qingshu describing Xia Qingqing as a vinegar jar, Jiao Wan'er nodded with deep sympathy.
"Oh, rouer, where are you going?" As soon as Jiao Wan'er escapes to the door, song Qingshu's humming voice comes from behind.
Jiao Wan'er sees that song Qingshu doesn't mean to come after him. He can't help but look back curiously. He sees that song Qingshu falls on the bed feebly, and the whole person seems to have fallen asleep.
What a chance!
Jiao Wan'er's heart jumps, hesitates for a moment, then takes out a dagger from his arms and walks to the bedside step by step.
This dagger is after that night, Jiao Wan'er specially prepared to defend himself, waiting for the next time song Qingshu invades her again, unexpectedly give him a knife. Who knows, song Qingshu seems to have nothing happened during this period of time, and never comes to her again, which makes her happy and disappointed.
Xia Qingqing just had a temporary intention. In a hurry, she didn't check Jiao Wan'er's clothes. After all, Xia Qingqing thought that with song Qingshu's martial arts, Jiao Wan'er had no chance to hurt him. What's more, she was ordered by herself.
All sorts of coincidences left Jiao Wan'er a good opportunity for revenge. At this time, as long as he went down with a knife, he could send the devil to hell.
Jiao Wan'er is holding a dagger and drawing on the top of song Qingshu's chest. Just as he is about to stab it, the corner of his eye suddenly aims at Zeng Rou, who is shrinking in the innermost quilt. He can't help hesitating.
When Zeng Rousu came to make friends with her, how could she not become a widow as soon as she got married? Moreover, this bastard's identity is very important now. If he dies in the bridal chamber, sister Rou will become the biggest suspect
It's wrong to destroy her wedding night. How can she fall into such a desperate situation? Looking at the unprepared man on the bed, Jiao Wan'er's face turned red and white. It was obvious that there was a fierce struggle in his heart.
Forget it, save your dog's life for now, and then find a good opportunity to revenge later.
Jiao Wan'er stares at Song Qingshu bitterly, but some of them are unwilling to take back the dagger. She knows very well in her heart that with song Qingshu's martial arts, there is no hope of revenge. It's not easy to find such a good opportunity in the future?
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After all, the troublemakers of the bridal chamber dispersed, and the room suddenly became quiet. Song Qingshu staggered to the bedside and sat down beside the bride: "rou'er, don't mind. These people are vulgar. I just said that to deal with them."
Smelling the wine of the men around him, Jiao Wan'er can't help complaining. It's strange to believe you. It's just that other people don't know your nature. Don't I know?
"Rou'er, why don't you talk? Are you afraid?" Song Qingshu asked softly.
When Jiao Wan'er felt his breath, he was so nervous that he was stiff all over. However, when he heard him speak with unprecedented tenderness, although he knew that he was not talking to himself, he was not only slightly absent-minded, but also the cruel and merciless devil
"Oh, come to think of it, we're going to have a toast." As soon as song Qingshu patted his head, he suddenly realized that although he had many women in his life, she was the only one to get married. Naturally, he was not familiar with the complicated details of weddings in this world.
There is another Zhou Zhiruo, but when I married her at that time, I didn't come to this world.
From the lower edge of the red cap, you can see song Qingshu staggering to the table. Jiao Wan'er secretly clenched his fist, bit his lip and prayed: "fall! Fall! I'll kill you, you bastard. "
It's a pity that heaven didn't seem to hear her prayer. Although song Qingshu's steps were empty and crooked, he still successfully picked up two wine glasses and walked back.
Song Qingshu handed the wine cup to the bride, but the bride did not respond.
"Why, still angry with me." Song Qingshu gave a hiccup and said with a frown.
"Well, you'd better slam the door out in anger, then I'll be safe." Jiao Wan'er thought bitterly.
"Oh, look at my memory. I should take the cover first." Song Qingshu suddenly laughs, "don't be surprised, rouer. Elder brother song has no experience before."
"By your means, will you have no experience in this field? It's a lie with your eyes open, Pooh Jiao Wan'er thought of the means she had never heard of that night, and her body was a little soft unconsciously.
However, feeling that song Qingshu was picking up his red cap, Jiao Wan'er suddenly raised his heart to his throat.
When he saw that the bride had become me, he didn't know what he would do to me
"Why? How do I think you've changed Looking at the angry beauty in front of him, song Qingshu couldn't help rubbing his eyes.
The palm of his hand rubbed the bride's face a few times. While Jiao Wan'er was embarrassed, song Qingshu sighed: "rou'er, it seems that I'm really drunk, and I recognize you as Mrs. Luo."
Never expected that the plot would develop like this. Jiao Wan'er looks at Song Qingshu with a bleary face and looks at her eyes like a fool. Rao Shi is in a panic and can't help laughing.
"Rou'er, you don't blame me." Song Qingshu gently hugged the bride's waist and sighed, "because I've done something very sorry for her recently, I often dream about her at night, but I didn't expect that I would have hallucination when I was drunk."
Originally, when song Qingshu's hand helped her body again, Jiao Wan'er was almost stiff, but listening to what he said next, she was stunned.
How can it be? How can the devil feel guilty!
These days, song Qingshu appears in Jiao Wan'er's dream every day, which makes her wake up in the middle of the night every time. Her fear and fear of him has long gone to the bone marrow. When I hear song Qingshu's words, I don't believe it.
However, Jiao Wan'er still summoned up the courage to look into song Qingshu's eyes and found that his eyes were full of confusion and guilt. He couldn't help but be stunned. Didn't he really recognize himself?
"Eh, jue'er, have you been pointed?" Although song Qingshu is drunk, the instinct of the master is still there. Let alone before, how can he not detect the abnormality of Jiao Wan'er's body.
"Ah, it must be youyou that Nizi did it. No wonder she was waiting at the door just now," Song Qingshu quickly responded and quickly explained Jiao Wan'er's acupoints. "Rou'er, don't blame her. She's always a vinegar jar. Maybe she made fun of you when she saw you marry me
As soon as Jiao Wan'er Fu got out of trouble, he pushed song Qingshu aside and jumped out of bed in a hurry.
Secluded? Qingqing? Well, no one can do such a good thing without her. Listening to song Qingshu describing Xia Qingqing as a vinegar jar, Jiao Wan'er nodded with deep sympathy.
"Oh, rouer, where are you going?" As soon as Jiao Wan'er escapes to the door, song Qingshu's humming voice comes from behind.
Jiao Wan'er sees that song Qingshu doesn't mean to come after him. He can't help but look back curiously. He sees that song Qingshu falls on the bed feebly, and the whole person seems to have fallen asleep.
What a chance!
Jiao Wan'er's heart jumps, hesitates for a moment, then takes out a dagger from his arms and walks to the bedside step by step.
This dagger is after that night, Jiao Wan'er specially prepared to defend himself, waiting for the next time song Qingshu invades her again, unexpectedly give him a knife. Who knows, song Qingshu seems to have nothing happened during this period of time, and never comes to her again, which makes her happy and disappointed.
Xia Qingqing just had a temporary intention. In a hurry, she didn't check Jiao Wan'er's clothes. After all, Xia Qingqing thought that with song Qingshu's martial arts, Jiao Wan'er had no chance to hurt him. What's more, she was ordered by herself.
All sorts of coincidences left Jiao Wan'er a good opportunity for revenge. At this time, as long as he went down with a knife, he could send the devil to hell.
Jiao Wan'er is holding a dagger and drawing on the top of song Qingshu's chest. Just as he is about to stab it, the corner of his eye suddenly aims at Zeng Rou, who is shrinking in the innermost quilt. He can't help hesitating.
When Zeng Rousu came to make friends with her, how could she not become a widow as soon as she got married? Moreover, this bastard's identity is very important now. If he dies in the bridal chamber, sister Rou will become the biggest suspect
It's wrong to destroy her wedding night. How can she fall into such a desperate situation? Looking at the unprepared man on the bed, Jiao Wan'er's face turned red and white. It was obvious that there was a fierce struggle in his heart.
Forget it, save your dog's life for now, and then find a good opportunity to revenge later.
Jiao Wan'er stares at Song Qingshu bitterly, but some of them are unwilling to take back the dagger. She knows very well in her heart that with song Qingshu's martial arts, there is no hope of revenge. It's not easy to find such a good opportunity in the future?
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After all, the troublemakers of the bridal chamber dispersed, and the room suddenly became quiet. Song Qingshu staggered to the bedside and sat down beside the bride: "rou'er, don't mind. These people are vulgar. I just said that to deal with them."Smelling the wine of the men around him, Jiao Wan'er can't help complaining. It's strange to believe you. It's just that other people don't know your nature. Don't I know?"Rou'er, why don't you talk? Are you afraid?" Song Qingshu asked softly.When Jiao Wan'er felt his breath, he was so nervous that he was stiff all over. However, when he heard him speak with unprecedented tenderness, although he knew that he was not talking to himself, he was not only slightly absent-minded, but also the cruel and merciless devil"Oh, come to think of it, we're going to have a toast." As soon as song Qingshu patted his head, he suddenly realized that although he had many women in his life, she was the only one to get married. Naturally, he was not familiar with the complicated details of weddings in this world.There is another Zhou Zhiruo, but when I married her at that time, I didn't come to this world.From the lower edge of the red cap, you can see song Qingshu staggering to the table. Jiao Wan'er secretly clenched his fist, bit his lip and prayed: "fall! Fall! I'll kill you, you bastard. "It's a pity that heaven didn't seem to hear her prayer. Although song Qingshu's steps were empty and crooked, he still successfully picked up two wine glasses and walked back.Song Qingshu handed the wine cup to the bride, but the bride did not respond."Why, still angry with me." Song Qingshu gave a hiccup and said with a frown."Well, you'd better slam the door out in anger, then I'll be safe." Jiao Wan'er thought bitterly."Oh, look at my memory. I should take the cover first." Song Qingshu suddenly laughs, "don't be surprised, rouer. Elder brother song has no experience before.""By your means, will you have no experience in this field? It's a lie with your eyes open, Pooh Jiao Wan'er thought of the means she had never heard of that night, and her body was a little soft unconsciously.However, feeling that song Qingshu was picking up his red cap, Jiao Wan'er suddenly raised his heart to his throat.When he saw that the bride had become me, he didn't know what he would do to me"Why? How do I think you've changed Looking at the angry beauty in front of him, song Qingshu couldn't help rubbing his eyes.The palm of his hand rubbed the bride's face a few times. While Jiao Wan'er was embarrassed, song Qingshu sighed: "rou'er, it seems that I'm really drunk, and I recognize you as Mrs. Luo."Never expected that the plot would develop like this. Jiao Wan'er looks at Song Qingshu with a bleary face and looks at her eyes like a fool. Rao Shi is in a panic and can't help laughing."Rou'er, you don't blame me." Song Qingshu gently hugged the bride's waist and sighed, "because I've done something very sorry for her recently, I often dream about her at night, but I didn't expect that I would have hallucination when I was drunk."Originally, when song Qingshu's hand helped her body again, Jiao Wan'er was almost stiff, but listening to what he said next, she was stunned.How can it be? How can the devil feel guilty!These days, song Qingshu appears in Jiao Wan'er's dream every day, which makes her wake up in the middle of the night every time. Her fear and fear of him has long gone to the bone marrow. When I hear song Qingshu's words, I don't believe it.However, Jiao Wan'er still summoned up the courage to look into song Qingshu's eyes and found that his eyes were full of confusion and guilt. He couldn't help but be stunned. Didn't he really recognize himself?"Eh, jue'er, have you been pointed?" Although song Qingshu is drunk, the instinct of the master is still there. Let alone before, how can he not detect the abnormality of Jiao Wan'er's body."Ah, it must be youyou that Nizi did it. No wonder she was waiting at the door just now," Song Qingshu quickly responded and quickly explained Jiao Wan'er's acupoints. "Rou'er, don't blame her. She's always a vinegar jar. Maybe she made fun of you when she saw you marry meAs soon as Jiao Wan'er Fu got out of trouble, he pushed song Qingshu aside and jumped out of bed in a hurry.Secluded? Qingqing? Well, no one can do such a good thing without her. Listening to song Qingshu describing Xia Qingqing as a vinegar jar, Jiao Wan'er nodded with deep sympathy."Oh, rouer, where are you going?" As soon as Jiao Wan'er escapes to the door, song Qingshu's humming voice comes from behind.Jiao Wan'er sees that song Qingshu doesn't mean to come after him. He can't help but look back curiously. He sees that song Qingshu falls on the bed feebly, and the whole person seems to have fallen asleep.What a chance!Jiao Wan'er's heart jumps, hesitates for a moment, then takes out a dagger from his arms and walks to the bedside step by step.This dagger is after that night, Jiao Wan'er specially prepared to defend himself, waiting for the next time song Qingshu invades her again, unexpectedly give him a knife. Who knows, song Qingshu seems to have nothing happened during this period of time, and never comes to her again, which makes her happy and disappointed.Xia Qingqing just had a temporary intention. In a hurry, she didn't check Jiao Wan'er's clothes. After all, Xia Qingqing thought that with song Qingshu's martial arts, Jiao Wan'er had no chance to hurt him. What's more, she was ordered by herself.All sorts of coincidences left Jiao Wan'er a good opportunity for revenge. At this time, as long as he went down with a knife, he could send the devil to hell.Jiao Wan'er is holding a dagger and drawing on the top of song Qingshu's chest. Just as he is about to stab it, the corner of his eye suddenly aims at Zeng Rou, who is shrinking in the innermost quilt. He can't help hesitating.When Zeng Rousu came to make friends with her, how could she not become a widow as soon as she got married? Moreover, this bastard's identity is very important now. If he dies in the bridal chamber, sister Rou will become the biggest suspectIt's wrong to destroy her wedding night. How can she fall into such a desperate situation? Looking at the unprepared man on the bed, Jiao Wan'er's face turned red and white. It was obvious that there was a fierce struggle in his heart.Forget it, save your dog's life for now, and then find a good opportunity to revenge later.Jiao Wan'er stares at Song Qingshu bitterly, but some of them are unwilling to take back the dagger. She knows very well in her heart that with song Qingshu's martial arts, there is no hope of revenge. It's not easy to find such a good opportunity in the future?-----The sister of VIP group administrator complained that in order to facilitate management, if you want to add VIP group, you need fans above young Xia. When you apply, you should attach the vertical and horizontal ID first, and then verify it again after entering the group.
