Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 122

[Chapter 122 Agitated (Part 1)]

“Don’t go out. After you made a fuss last time, the search in the palace is very tight now. They don’t dare to come in here. If you go out and get caught by them, I have no time to save you; Now, of course, I won’t go to your husband.”

Song Qingshu threatened with false words, it is estimated that the people in the palace will know that the Safflower Society has been rescued soon, if Luo Bing goes out and hears something, it will be very bad.

“Well.” Luo Bing nodded meekly, and suddenly said with a twisted expression: “You… do you have anything to eat here? I haven’t eaten for a whole day.”

Looking at the beautiful woman with an embarrassed expression in front of her, Song Qingshu laughed dumbly, and pointed to the cabinet in the corner: “There are a lot of cakes in it, the filial piety of Shangshan Supervisor came here, feel free to eat. Oh, by the way, if you don’t mind, can you cook some porridge for me, I don’t know why After being injured, I especially want to drink that thing.”

Luo Bing was silent for a while, and finally said, “Can this be considered as your request?” Seeing Song Qingshu’s surprised expression, he couldn’t help but smile: “Forget it, just be me. Do good things. But do you have a kitchen here?”

“It’s next door, but I don’t have any other ingredients besides ordering rice. After all, I rarely cook by myself.” Seeing the other party smiling in front of him for the first time, Song Qingshu had lost for a moment.

“Hurry up and heal your wounds, I’m going to make porridge first.” Luo Bing picked up a few pieces of snacks from the cabinet and held them in his arms, and helped him close the door.

Song Qingshu’s expression became solemn, and he began to use the Jiuyin Zhenjing to heal his wounds.

After an unknown amount of time, Song Qingshu suddenly opened his eyes, and the tip of his nose smelled a fresh aroma of rice.

“Are you awake?” Luo Bing walked in slowly with a handkerchief holding a small pot. After placing it on the table, he couldn’t help pinching the earlobe with his scalded fingers.

Seeing the young girl’s attitude suddenly revealed by the other party, Song Qingshu laughed and said: “Is it really effective to have your earlobe pinched?”

“It doesn’t seem to have any effect.” Luo Bing put down her fingers embarrassedly, “This is what my mother taught me since I was a child. .”

Luo Bing brought a bowl of porridge to the bed and handed it to him: “You have an internal injury. Drinking some hot porridge is good for your injury.”

Seeing the other party’s soft weed that was whiter and tenderer than a porcelain bowl, Song Qingshu envied, “Sir Wen. I’m

really lucky to have such a beautiful and capable wife, who can kill the enemy with a pair of knives, and make soup with her hands without wearing

an apron.” “If you speak lightly again, don’t blame me for being rude.” Luo Bing bit Lip said, she is an ancient woman, how can she deserve such straightforward and enthusiastic praise from Song Qingshu.

Of course, everyone likes to listen to pretty words, but Luo Bing couldn’t help but show a smile on his face.

“I’m also called frivolous?” Song Qingshu really felt wronged now, and he wanted to replace the jokes of the previous life, you still have to shout rape?

Taking the porcelain bowl and looking at the steaming vegetable porridge inside, Song Qingshu

asked strangely, “Did you poison it?”

Knowing that Song Qingshu’s reaction was extremely fast, his hands shrank back subconsciously.

As soon as he grabbed it, Luo Bing’s center of gravity was unstable, and he was about to fall on Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu was naturally happy to see it happen, but he just barely embraced it with open arms.

How could Luo Bing do what he wanted? After all, he was a martial artist. With a twist of his waist, he froze his body in mid-air, and then slowly raised his body again.

“I like it or not!” Luo Bing was a little embarrassed, and stopped trying to grab the bowl in his hand.

“Of course I have to eat it, how could Song fail to live up to the kindness of his wife.” After a bowl of hot porridge, Song Qingshu only felt that Dantian’s infuriating energy seemed to be a little more active, and his spirit was shocked, and he quickly recovered.

Song Qingshu

opened his eyes again from the entrance and looked at the bright sky outside. He couldn’t help but ask in confusion, “Why haven’t the two of them come back, is there something wrong?”

When he was dozing off, when he heard his voice, he was startled, woke up, and said, “I don’t know.” She was also very puzzled. She knew Xia Qingqing’s whereabouts, but Li Yuanzhi never came back.

Feeling that his injuries had already recovered, Song Qingshu jumped off the bed, “I’m going out to look for them, and by the way, I will notify Supervisor Shang Shan to bring some food. If you eat too much, you’ll get tired of it.”

Luo Bing nodded. , watching Song Qingshu disappear outside the door, at that moment she suddenly felt a sense of absurdity, she seemed like a wife watching her husband go out.

After coming out of Shangshan prison, Song Qingshu looked solemnly in the palace. At first, he thought that Xia Qingqing couldn’t hold back any longer, and went to assassinate Kangxi. How could he have asked Duolong about it, except for himself, the posing rebel last night. Apart from saving the Safflower Club, there was no news of other assassins.

Next, Song Qingshu thought that Xia Qingqing was lost in the palace. Although she felt that she should not be so brainless, the palace was too big after all, and Song Qingshu was not sure.

Using his current identity to cover up, he found it in the palace.

As a result, it continued until the sun went down, and he didn’t find any trace of Xia Qingqing. Suddenly thinking of a certain possibility, Song Qingshu’s face darkened, and he returned to his residence in a hurry.

“What did you say to Xia Qingqing yesterday?” Opening the door, Song Qingshu didn’t notice Luo Bing’s face, and asked with a gloomy face.

Unexpectedly

, Luo Bing did not answer his question. Instead, he raised a piece of paper in his hand, and his voice was as cold as ice: “What is this?”

His wife gift book was left on the bed.

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matter has come to this point, Song Qingshu no longer makes unnecessary excuses, but calmly said: “Madam is not an illiterate village woman in the mountains, why should you ask me knowingly.”

“Okay, okay!” Luo Bing’s lips were angry. He trembled, “This is indeed the fourth brother’s note. What despicable and shameless method did you use to get him to write this?”

“No matter how despicable and shameless the method I used, the most important thing is that Wen Tailai did write this. This article,” Song Qingshu glanced at Luo Bing, “it seems that Madam is not that important to him.”

Every word Song Qingshu said was engraved in Luo Bing’s heart like a sharp blade. Women are emotional animals. Many times they don’t care about the matter itself, but care about some things that men find inexplicable.

From Wentai’s point of view, he was purely trying to save the brothers of the Safflower Society. Even if Luo Bing knew, he would have understood his actions.

Luo Bing did as he wished. As soon as she saw the letter, she was smart and restored the situation of Song Qingshu’s forcing Wentai to come. But her attention was not here, but as Song Qingshu said, no matter what. What is the husband’s difficulty, but the fact is that he gave up on himself and gave himself to another man!

[End of this Chapter]