Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 215

[Chapter 215 The Unknown Pawn]

“Miss?” Song Qingshu wondered in his heart, does Zhang Zhaozhong have a daughter? It was not mentioned in the original book.

Then came two bangs again, Zhang Zhaozhong felt a pain in his flesh, and muttered to himself as he ran to the inner house: “Ouch, my aunt…”

Song Qingshu is neither walking nor walking, after thinking about it, he should go over there. Let’s see.

When I came to the backyard, I saw a young girl who was desperately smashing things.

The young girl was holding a blue-and-white porcelain vase above her head when she suddenly saw Song Qingshu and was stunned.

Song Qingshu was also surprised, isn’t this Li Yuanzhi, last time she disappeared in the palace, she thought she heard the news that Yu Yutong had been rescued, and then ran to find her sweetheart, why is she in Zhang Zhaozhong’s house now.

Zhang Zhaozhong took the opportunity to hide the vase in her hand, carefully handed it over to the servant next to him, and then said, “Yuanzhi, what are you going to do?”

Li Yuanzhi rolled his eyes, but did not recognize Song Qingshu, and returned directly. Said

: “You let me out, I want to go home.”

“This is not good, change another.” Zhang Zhaozhong said with a dark face.

It turned out that Li Yuanzhi wanted to contact his father’s friend in the capital that day to see if there was any way to rescue Yu Yutong, but he met Zhang Zhaozhong on the street.

Li Yuanzhi’s masters Lu Feiqing and Zhang Zhaozhong are brothers. Zhang Zhaozhong met his little nephew by chance a year ago. He was shocked and even tried to propose to Li Kexiu, but he did not consider Li Yuanzhi’s thoughts.

At that time, Li Yuanzhi was still a cardamom girl. If the sweetheart in his fantasy was not a prince on a white horse, he certainly couldn’t be a strange man like Zhang Zhaozhong.

Seeing the love he showed, he was extremely disgusted in his heart.

Li Yuanzhi’s father, Li Kexiu, has always been at odds with Prince Bao and his son. Naturally, he is unwilling to marry his precious daughter to a dog under their father’s son. Although Zhang Zhaozhong is a celebrity in front of Hongli, in Li Kexiu’s eyes, he is really just a dog. That’s it.

From Li Kexiu’s point of view, even if his daughter can’t become a concubine in the palace, at least she has to marry a prince, Baylor.

After Li Kexiu was transferred to the south by the court, Zhang Zhaozhong never saw Li Yuanzhi again.

Unexpectedly, when he went to the capital last time, he saw someone who was thinking about it. Over the years, he had figured out that Li Kexiu could not marry his daughter, so he decided to take Li Yuanzhi back to raw rice and cook it.

It just didn’t occur to him that Li Yuanzhi was quirky and strange, he didn’t take advantage of it at all, and he had to be careful to offer her up as a little ancestor.

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Of course, all of this is out of his heartfelt love for her. Once Li Yuanzhi wants to leave, he will never indulge her.

Hearing Zhang Zhaozhong’s words, Li Yuanzhi pouted again, and silently went to the servant’s hands again. He snatched the blue and white porcelain, and threw it to the ground with a bang.

“Even if you demolish this house, I won’t let you go!” Hearing the crisp sound, Zhang Zhaozhong’s eyelids twitched, and finally he threw down a cruel word and turned away, looking out of sight and out of mind.

Song Qingshu looked back at Li Yuanzhi, only to see the other party? The other party silently said the word “Save me”, nodded subconsciously, gave her a reassuring look, and then followed Zhang Zhaozhong out.

“Brother Song laughed.” Back at the banquet, Zhang Zhaozhong said awkwardly.

“This little girl has such a big temper, is she your daughter?” Song Qingshu deliberately hurt him.

Zhang Zhaozhong really blushed, and said embarrassingly, “No, she is the disciple of my second senior brother, Li Yuanzhi, and the second senior brother asked me to take care of her for a while.”

Although Song Qingshu understood that Li Yuanzhi was mostly imprisoned by her, he did not know the ins and outs. In addition, now that the crisis is full of danger, it is not easy to act rashly for a while, so I decided to secretly check with Li Yuanzhi at night and then talk about it.

“I can’t break into the iron-clad Prince Treasure’s mansion. I can’t come and go freely even in a mere Zhang mansion.” After saying goodbye to Zhang Zhaozhong, Song Qingshu sneered in his heart when he looked back at Zhang’s courtyard.

“I want to save Xia Qingqing, I have to steal forty-two chapters of scriptures, and I have to save Tian Gui Nong, and now there is a Li Yuanzhi, who is a god, save me.” On the way back to the Sifang Pavilion, Song Qingshu felt that he His head was about to explode.

Suddenly his ears moved, and there seemed to be a sound of fighting on the street behind the corner in front of him. Song Qingshu was curious and quietly covered himself to find out.

The shops on both sides of the street seem to have received the news long ago, and the doors and windows were closed tightly.

A chivalrous woman who looked like a young woman was running away in a panic, followed by a large group of officers and soldiers.

“The towering temples have already shown that you are a dragon. Although it can show that they have a certain foundation in their internal strength, how can real masters practice so ugly. Just like those college students in the previous life, they played on the basketball court in front of the girls’ dormitory. It doesn’t matter if you don’t vote, the key is to have a good posture. Otherwise, no matter how accurate your vote is, your posture will be like Marion’s. It’s just like a peach blossom. The same is true for martial arts. Who made the temples puff up?”

Song Qingshu didn’t know why he could think so much when he saw that woman, but the person who caused all this difficult situation now is Luo Bing.

Luo Bing was staggering, obviously injured. He didn’t run for a long time. Knowing that he had no hope of escape, he quickly stopped, holding two knives in his hand, and watching the officers and soldiers behind him vigilantly.

Those two masters with towering temples deliberately sang and provoked Luo Bing:

“Hey, I have heard for a long time that Luo Bing of the Red Flower Club is a beautiful and coquettish girl, and seeing it today really deserves her reputation.”

“That’s right, I said. Little lady, your husband has already been caught by us, and now he has only half his life left. If you are willing to accompany our brother for one night, we will beat him a few times less, hehe, otherwise, the hard-hitting man will not be able to resist. Wow.”

“What a tough guy, I think Wen Tailai, the Lei Shou, is just like that. He vomited blood when he was beaten with two palms by me. It’s really hard to resist under his reputation.”

“Brother, you don’t understand this. There is such a beautiful wife. Naturally, she hugs her every day on the hot kang head. Wen Tailai’s body has already been hollowed out. If you have a pair of palms with you, you will naturally only vomit blood.”

Luo Bing’s face was ashen, and he was trembling with anger, but there was nothing he could do.

In the morning, when the members of the Red Flower Society were discussing how to use the beauty trick to deal with Song Qingshu, countless officers and soldiers suddenly rushed in, and almost all the masters of Prince Bao’s mansion were there.

The members of the Safflower Society hurriedly challenged and were captured.

“It must be that Hongli wanted to kill people and hide the fact that he had Han blood in his body.” Luo Bing can still hear Wan Ting’s chanting. Chen Jialuo escaped from Wanting first, but they were surrounded by the masters of the title as soon as they met. In desperation, Chen Jialuo used himself as a bait and tried his best to drag the masters of the palace to cover the retreat of the rest of the masters.

“I don’t know how many masters escaped in the end.” Luo Bing felt a chill in his heart, knowing that the Red Flower Club might be over after today.

She originally wanted to stay and die with her husband, but the brothers fought for her with their lives, and she couldn’t bear to let their blood go to waste.

He made up his mind, first find a way to make Hongli’s secret public, and then go underground to accompany the people of the Red Flower Society.

It’s a pity that at present, it seems that she is doomed. On the verge of death, Luo Bing calmed down, holding the mandarin duck knife tightly. You must judge yourself to protect your innocence.”

Thinking of innocence, Luo Bing suddenly froze, realizing that when he was in the palace, his innocence had been ruined by Song Qingshu.

A hot breath suddenly came from the lower abdomen, biting his lips, Luo Bing desperately suppressed the beautiful feeling in his heart.

I don’t know why, after the incident in the palace, in the dead of night, Luo Bing would always recall the hot feeling of being used by an iron rod through his body. Sometimes he woke up from a dream and found that his legs were wet. , could not help but panic and bewilderment.

Song Qingshu noticed that Luo Bing’s figure was getting more and more obscure. When the two masters besieged her, their moves were extremely obscene, and a small anger rose in her heart: Although this woman hates, even if it is punished, it should be me. What are you?

After tearing off a piece of clothing and covering it on his face, Song Qingshu jumped out, kicked the salty pig’s hand that the military attache stretched out to Luo Bing’s chest, and protected her behind him.

“Who is your Excellency?” The officers and soldiers were shocked when they saw a masked man suddenly appearing.

Noticing his skill just now, it seemed that he should not be underestimated, he quickly spread out and surrounded the two of them.

Luo Bing was also stunned, but even though Song Qingshu covered her face, she still recognized it at once.

A woman always has an indescribable sense of familiarity with a man who has entered her body. Although the two of them had only been there for a short period of time, Luo Bing still remembered Song Qingshu’s body shape. , I remembered his taste…

Although I hated Song Qingshu to the extreme, his appearance still made Luo Bing subconsciously relaxed. No matter what, it was better to fall into his hands than to fall into those wolves. Tiger in the hands of Manchu officers and soldiers.

Thinking that the Honghuahui group was still discussing how to use the beauty trick to deal with Song Qingshu, Luo Bing felt an absurd sense of reality.

Song Qingshu and the two faced each other a few times, and they were also a little surprised by the other’s skill, unlike ordinary masters, “Who are you, I don’t kill unknown people.” The

two masters of the Qing Dynasty suddenly scolded:

“I am your grandfather .

The first warrior in Liaodong, Hai Lanbi.”

“I’m the first Baturu Debu in Liaodong.”

“Intelligence quotient~” Song Qingshu heard a black line, this Debu is simply hopeless, and his scolding can be taken by his companions Go cheap.

In a shadow 100 meters away from here, Wentai came to look at Yu Wanting next to him: “Old helmsman, we are using a bitter trick to deliberately hide Luo Bing, is it necessary?”

[End of this Chapter]