"Who do you want me to look for at this time? Don't you mean to make trouble?" Zhao Min's voice has a trace of crying.

"Oh?" Song Qingshu a face of regret, "then there is no way." As soon as the words fell, her fingers began to play with her skirt.

"Song Qingshu, there is no shortage of beauties around you. Why do you want to make a big feud with Mongolia for a moment?" Zhao Min voice gradually calmed down, did not give up efforts, "as long as you let me go today, I promise today's things let bygones be bygones, you want what requirements, I can also promise you as far as possible."

Seeing song Qingshu's expression, Zhao Min continued: "I don't deny that I'm beautiful, but I'm afraid my status as a princess is more valuable than beauty. You're a smart man. Why give up the essentials and pursue the end?"

Song Qingshu put his head in front of her, looked at the skin that can be broken in front of her, with a faint smile: "but in my eyes, princess, your people are much more important than your identity."

He didn't tell a lie. In his previous life, when he saw the story of killing a dragon by relying on heaven, he was full of good feelings for this strange woman, who was full of wisdom and resourcefulness, but could give everything without hesitation for her lover. Now I am lucky to see a real person, and the feeling is even stronger.

"If the princess is willing to tell you what happened between you and Zhang Wuji, I may give you a yard." Song Qingshu's face is full of induced smile.

Zhao Min's face was uncertain. At last, she gave a cold hum and turned her head to silence.

"There's no way." Song Qingshu rubbed his hands and stretched out to her chest.

"Song Qingshu, if you dare to touch me, in the future I will certainly crush you and kill Wudang sect." At this time, Zhao Min finally despair, understand today I'm afraid innocence.

"Tut Tut," Song Qingshu straightened up and frowned at her, "in fact, I didn't want to hurt the princess, but if I stop now, doesn't it seem that I'm afraid of your threat?"

"Really?" Zhao Min was overjoyed to hear what he said.

"Bullshit, I'm not that cheap." Song Qingshu's finger flicks, Zhao Min's acupoints have been solved.

As soon as Zhao Minfu got out of trouble, he bit his lower lip and raised his hand to give song Qingshu a slap.

The head of Song Qing's book leans back and easily dodges. He says in a depressed way: "the princess is really pushing forward."

"Who let you bully me?" Zhao Min pursed her lips and said that she was really scared just now, and now there are still residual tears in her eyes.

"I'm just kidding you." Song Qingshu smiles.

"Is there such a joke?" Zhao Min said angrily.

"I'm just curious about the reaction of Princess Shaomin, who has always been holding Zhizhu." Song Qingshu is proud of the score.

"Are you satisfied now?" Thinking of his embarrassment just now, Zhao Min is both shy and angry.

"I'm satisfied with my bad taste, of course." Song Qingshu didn't know what to think of and sighed, "fortunately, the princess met me now. If I had been earlier, it would have been very difficult for me to control this situation."

Zhao Min face a red, subconsciously tight collar, strange looking at him: "earlier you?"

"Yes." Song Qingshu sighed, full of regret.

Zhao Min was quick witted and moved in his heart. He asked tentatively, "after the lion slaughtering meeting, you obviously went back to Emei with Zhou Zhiruo, but later I heard that you were wandering in the river and lake alone. It's not because you didn't hold it. What did you do to Zhou Zhiruo?"

Song Qingshu was surprised. He didn't expect that he just showed a little look. She guessed that he was eight or nine and said quietly, "of course, the princess wants me to do something to Zhou Zhiruo, so she can't rob that Wuji brother with you."

"Nonsense." When he pierced his mind, Zhao Min burned his cheek and snorted.

"Well, I don't have time to chat with you. I have something to go out for a while." Song Qingshu stood up.

"Where are you going?" Zhao Min was stunned.

"It's none of your business." Song Qingshu replied.

Zhao Min turned her eyes, pursed her lips and said with a smile, "I'm afraid I'm going to find the girl in the inn."

"Princess, has anyone ever told you that a woman is too smart to marry?" Song Qingshu said.

"There are many people who want to be the horse of Ruyang palace. You are in charge." Zhao Min didn't get angry and gave him a glance.

"This kind of thing is still left to Zhang Wuji to have a headache," Song Qingshu said with a smile

"What's the matter?" Zhao Min Leng road.

"What if you run away after I leave?" Song Qingshu looks at Zhao Min quietly.

Just now, he was trying to escape. When he stabbed him, Zhao Min showed a reluctant smile: "how can I? I'm seriously injured. This is the territory of the kingdom of Jin. It's absolutely a near death to walk out of this house. I'm not that stupid."

Song Qingshu shook his head: "the princess doesn't have to run out on her own. Just take advantage of me and spread the news quietly. The king of the golden wheel and the second elder of xuanming will naturally find her."

"Has anyone ever told you that a man is too clever to please a woman?" Zhao Min held his hands on his chest and sat there sulking.

"It always attracts some silly girls." Song Qingshu said with a smile.

"What do you say?" Zhao Min was not used to the pride on his face and gave him a fierce look.

Song Qingshu raises his hand and a wisp of wind hits Zhao Min's waist. The other side shows an incredible look and falls back on the bed.

"It's safe. I'll give you the solution when I get back." Song Qingshu held her shoulder and slowly put her down.

"Who says it's safe?" seeing song Qingshu turning to leave, Zhao Min said anxiously, "if you order my acupoints, in case... In case..." I can't think of a good reason for that.

"What in case?" Song Qingshu's step is a meal.

"In case... In case of some villain coming, I'll be attacked by you again, and I have no resistance, what shall I do?" Between lightning and flint, Zhao Min finally thought of a reason that was not a reason, but she knew very well in her heart that with the status of Mrs. Tang, how could her house be dangerous.

But song Qingshu became dignified when he heard her. It turns out that Zhao Min's words remind song Qingshu of the plot that Xiaolongnv was insulted by Yin Zhiping in "the hero of the divine eagle". Xiaolongnv was also pointed by Ouyang Feng. After a while, Yin Zhiping came out to pick up a bargain. I'm afraid it will take me at least one night to go. If there is a Yin Zhiping, Zheng Zhibing or something, it's really a sin.

Zhao Min saw that song Qingshu's face turned red and white. He didn't understand what was wrong with him, and he didn't dare to disturb him. He didn't know what he had just said had aroused the shadow of song Qingshu's childhood.

Eyes moved to Mrs. Tang who was sleeping in the past. Song Qingshu moved his mind and thought, "there's a way."

"What?" Zhao Min looks at Song Qingshu suspiciously. He points his fingers on several acupoints of Mrs. Tang. With a whine, Mrs. Tang wakes up.

"What if she wakes up and sees me?" Zhao Min was surprised. She thought that she had just been hiding under the quilt and heard her big secret. It's hard to ensure that she would not be evil when she woke up and do something to kill her.

Song Qingshu smiles and says, "look at me, look at me..." in a strange tone when she sees that Mrs. Tang opens her eyes slightly.

Zhao Min looks into his eyes curiously. His eyes seem to be black all over, like a huge whirlpool sucking himself in. Zhao Min looks away in horror, and then he is scared out of a cold sweat.

Fortunately, Zhao Min just took a look from the side, and the target of song Qingshu's casting was not her. Otherwise, how could she break free.

"Yes..." Mrs. Tang's eyes became blurred gradually, and her mouth replied dully.

"Mrs. Tang, this person is song Qingshu. Tonight, you stay by her side, keep your step, protect her safety, and don't allow anyone to disturb her..." Song Qingshu points to Zhao Min and says in an ordered tone.

"Song Gongzi..." Mrs. Tang took a look at Zhao Min, her eyes were at a loss at first, and soon a strange look appeared.

"Well, that's fine." Song Qingshu puts away the enchantment, and looks at Zhao Min with a smile.

Seeing that Mrs. Tang really regarded herself as song Qingshu, Zhao Min was shocked: "what kind of magic are you doing?"

"The princess should know now that I don't mean that to you, or I'll say a few words casually, and you'll take off all by yourself and come into my bed to seduce me." Song Qingshu said lightly.

Hearing song Qingshu's words, Zhao Min blushed: "you can't think about it!"

"Oh?" Song Qingshu smiles, "it seems that the princess does not believe in this evil, do you want to try?"

"Ah! No Zhao Min flurried to close his eyes, thinking that in case the other party really evil, what should he do. Brain fill, after he was confused, willing to use the body to please his scene, goose bumps all over.

After a while, seeing that there was no movement outside, Zhao Min quietly opened his eyes to see. He was worried that song Qingshu deliberately lured him to open his eyes, so at the beginning, his eyes just opened a small slit.

When he saw that the house was empty, song Qingshu had already disappeared. After Zhao MINCHANG breathed a sigh of relief, a sense of loss suddenly rose in his heart.

"If the young master is hurt and can't move easily, I will serve him. The young master just enjoys my tenderness." When Zhao Min was in a daze, Mrs. Tang's sweet and greasy voice came to his ear.

"Hey, I'm not song Qingshu!" Zhao Min was just flustered. She thought that when Mrs. Tang was about to introduce herself to the pillow, she was ordered to sleep by song Qingshu. Now she wakes up and is confused by song Qingshu's Dharma casting, so she naturally takes herself as song Qingshu and continues the unfinished action

"The young master joked, this eyebrow, this nose, this lip... How can not be the young master of song." Mrs. Tang's fingertips glided slowly across Zhao Min's delicate face and said with a silly smile.

Being slipped by Mrs. Tang's fingertips, Zhao Min only felt a strange feeling coming from her body. She didn't respond to it. She just felt that her collar was cool and her skirt had been untied.

"Don't..." as soon as Zhao Min Gang opened his mouth, he felt that Mrs. Tang's gentle and moist lips had kissed his long white neck. His whole body seemed to be flowing by electric current. The rest of his words turned into a greasy hum between his nose.