Chapter 221 Complex Mind

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"Jujube, peach?" Looking at the two boxes of fruit, Song Qingshu was thoughtful.

Li Yuanzhi picked up a jujube, looked left and right without seeing anything abnormal, and asked stupidly, "Could it be that someone poisoned it."

Song Qingshu laughed dumbly: "You can rest assured to eat it, it will not be poisonous." Throwing the peaches in his hand back into the basket, Song Qingshu turned around and walked out.

"You guys go to bed first, I'll go out first, if there is no accident, I won't be back tonight."

Hearing Song Qingshu's words, Luo Bing breathed a sigh of relief, but Li Yuanzhi asked in confusion, "Then where do you sleep?"

A beautiful image appeared in his mind, Song Qingshu smiled and said, "There is always a place to sleep."

After leaving the Sifang Pavilion, Song Qingshu walked on the calm street and said to himself, "This one wants me to save her husband, that one also asks me to save her husband, and someone else asks me to save her sweetheart, hey, could it be that I really become Friends of women."

Having learned from the previous lesson of the Shenlong Cult, Song Qingshu was careful this time, using his True Qi to check the surrounding aura while walking. He did feel a few suspicious auras in the middle, but he turned left and right and quickly got rid of the other party.

"Brother, I'm not good at anything, but there is at least one thing, and that is Qinggong." Song Qingshu smiled proudly, and swaggered in a certain direction.

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In Tian Fuzhong, Nan Lan suddenly woke up from her dream. She had a dream that she was making out with Song Qingshu, and she was in the middle of her soul. Her husband Tian Guinong suddenly broke in, and then Song Qingshu's bastard smiled at Tian Guinong and continued. Working hard on herself, looking at her husband's murderous eyes, Nan Lan suddenly woke up.

"How could I have such a dream." Nan Lan pressed the back of her hand to her cheek, feeling the amazing heat on it, she couldn't help biting her lower lip, and shyly muttered to herself.

"Madam dreamed of being here." A strange and familiar voice suddenly came from her ear, Nan Lan raised her head in disbelief, and found that Song Qingshu was sitting on the windowsill, looking at herself with a smile.

"Why is this dream so real?" Nan Lan was stunned, rubbed her eyes subconsciously, but saw Song Qingshu walking over from the window sill, and almost exclaimed: "It's really you?" Fortunately, she temporarily covered it with her hands. The mouth did not let the voice alarm Tian Qingwen across the yard.

"You missed me, so I appeared." Song Qingshu came to the bed in a blink of an eye.

Nan Lan subconsciously tightened the quilt on her body and shrank towards the corner of the bed: "It's so late, please ask Song Gongzi to respect yourself."

"Self-respect?" Song Qingshu smiled and spread his hands, "We've all met frankly before, do we still need to be like this?"

Nan Lan's face turned cold: "Last night, it was just the reward I paid for you to save the farmer. Now that the deposit has been paid, I hope you don't make any further progress."

"Do you have to talk about the matter between us as a transaction?" Song Qingshu said with a wry smile, "Well, since you want to talk about a transaction, let's talk about a transaction."

"What deal?" Nan Lan's eyes flashed with confusion.

"If I say that I have already found out the whereabouts of Tian Guinong, will my wife welcome me a little bit?" Song Qingshu looked at the picturesque beauty on the bed, and clutched the quilt timidly. As for her identity as someone else's wife , which fueled some evil thoughts in his heart.

"Gui Nong?" Nan Lan suddenly felt that the name was unfamiliar, but her wife's duty made her ask subconsciously, "How is Gui Nong?"

"Won't Madam ask me to sit down?" Song Qingshu did not answer her, but looked at her aggressively.

"You...you sit." Nan Lan's heart trembled when she met his eyes, and she always felt that something would happen today.

"Thank you ma'am." Song Qing smiled happily and sat directly on the bed.

"You sit on the stool." Nan Lan felt that he was so close to her, she must have no good intentions, and the woman's restraint gave her the courage to say.

"It's quiet in the middle of the night, my hands and feet are freezing when I come here. The stool is too humid. Why don't my wife give me a corner of the quilt and let me warm up first and then tell you about Brother Tian?" Song Qingshu didn't wait for her to answer. He directly lifted a corner of the quilt and shrunk his feet in.

"Okay...Okay." Nan Lan only felt that there was a commotion in her head now, and subconsciously replied, when she reacted, Song Qingshu had already shrunk into the quilt.

"You're such a rogue." Nan Lan sighed, and had to curl up her legs, trying her best not to touch the other's body.

Song Qingshu also knew the reason for Zhang Chi's restraint, so he stopped forcing her, and said, "Today I went to Shengjing City Xiaoqi Camp to lead Zhang Zhaozhong's house for a drink, and then..." Song Qingshu slowly talked about what happened during the day, but only said a few words. Not to mention the matter of returning to the farm.

Nan Lan finally became impatient: "You should talk about returning to the farm."

"Look at my memory," Song Qingshu patted his forehead, but moved calmly to Nan Lan's side, "Later, after I knocked on the side, I learned that Brother Tian was imprisoned in Prince Bao's mansion."

"Ah?" With an exclamation, a look of despair flashed in Nan Lan's eyes. When Tian Guinong returned home, he had boasted to her countless times that Prince Bao's mansion passed through the masters of the mansion with the concerted efforts. Flies don't even want to fly out.

Song Qingshu had unknowingly come to her side, and said softly, "Madam, don't worry, I have contacted a helper, and I will be able to rescue Brother Tian soon."

"Really?" Nan Lan turned her head excitedly, and found that Song Qingshu's face was three inches away, and her pink face couldn't help turning red.

"Nature is

Really," Song Qingshu stretched out her fingers and lifted her clean chin, "Madam, I'll do my best for your affairs, is there any reward? "

Nan Lan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her voice trembled: "The reward was given to you last night."

"But I think it's not enough, what should I do?" Song Qingshu has quietly reached into her nightgown.

The main reason for bullying Nan Lan again is not for her beauty, but because of the rich pure yin in her body. He is now in danger in Shengjing, and he has just received a warning from an unknown person to 'run away early', how could he not Take the time to improve your skills and prepare for the upcoming crisis.

"Didn't you say that you will pay the other half of the deposit after everything is done?" Nan Lan dodged back and begged.

"But you also said that you can come and sit in your mansion when you are free." Song Qingshu looked at her aggressively with bright eyes.

Nan Lan couldn't wait to find a hole to dig in. When she left the Sifang Pavilion in the early morning, she didn't know why she teased him, and at this time, she must have been punished. She said pitifully: "I... I was just joking. ."

"But I'm serious," Song Qingshu gently kneaded what was in his hand, "Seriously, I have no place to sleep now, and I need my wife to take me in for one night."

Nan Lan's face was so red that water was dripping: "How is it possible, is your room occupied by a vixen?"

"Madam is really clever, there is indeed a fox spirit in my room." Song Qingshu bent his arms slightly, and Nan Lan fell into his arms.

"Even if there are fox spirits, there are so many rooms in the Sifang Pavilion, there is no place for you to sleep." Nan Lan lowered her head and said softly.

"A fox spirit is the most pleasant thing in the world, but two fox spirits have some headaches." Song Qingshu's mind came to the allusion of "one monk fetches water to drink, two monks carry water to drink, and three monks have no water to drink".

"I don't believe it. According to your temperament, you are willing to come out with a fox spirit." Nan Lan was confused, bit her lip and said.

"No matter how beautiful the fox spirit is, how can it compare to the beauty of the lady." Song Qing's hand flicked, and the shackles on her shoulders were untied. The clothes slipped off, revealing the shoulders that were cut like knives, and the skin that was smooth and satin. .

"It's the misfortune of Guinong to know you as a friend in his life." Nan Lan sighed, and a force came from in front of her, and she fell onto the bed involuntarily.

"He saved your husband and wife once before, and he will save him again this time. He should be grateful to me." Song Qingshu let out a hot breath in her ear.

"Thank you for bullying his wife?" Nan Lan's eyes flashed blankly. During this period of time, she was running around everywhere. She was really tired. Both physically and psychologically, she needed a strong arm to rely on to rescue her husband. Just leave it to him...

"Would you be stupid enough to let him know?" Song Qingshu put his hands on the bed and stared straight into her eyes.

"Naturally not." Nan Lan replied subconsciously.

"That's fine," Song Qingshu pressed on and whispered, "Good, don't close your legs so tightly."

...

After a coquettish cry that was deliberately lowered, Nan Lan looked at the man sitting cross-legged on the bed meditating with a complicated expression: "It's almost dawn, you should go."

"Isn't the sky still bright?" With Qu Feiyan's reminder, Song Qingshu subconsciously paid attention to the woman's feelings. He stopped turning a blind eye to his partner during the practice, and pulled Nan Lan into his arms. Song Qingshu's fingertips swept across Nan Lan's skin at the same time as the inner body's true energy flowed.

Nan Lan got a thin layer of pimples on his body and pleaded: "Tian Guinong's daughter is in the yard. She has always been shrewd. If she sees it, I don't have to live."

"Don't worry, with my martial arts, I won't let her see it." Song Qingshu replied.

"But it's almost dawn!" Nan Lan said anxiously.

"Oh, I didn't expect to be with you for so long before." Song Qingshu's words made Nanlan embarrassed and angry, and just as she was about to reach out to pinch him, Song Qingshu suddenly disappeared into the room.

Looking at the empty bed, Nan Lan suddenly felt a little lost, and sat up slowly, not knowing what she was thinking for a while, sitting there in a daze.

It didn't take long before Song Qingshu returned to the house and smiled at her: "Now you don't have to worry about Tian Qingwen."

Nan Lan was shocked and asked quickly, "What did you do to her?"

"Don't worry, I just clicked on her sleeping hole. She won't wake up until noon tomorrow, so you don't have to worry about her finding out any flaws." Song Qingshu squeezed her shoulders and slowly laid her flat. Going to the bed, "You are weak, you can't stand such a lot of tossing, hurry up and go to sleep to keep your spirits up."

"Also, you've been like a bear every time these two days, just because she's someone else's wife, so you won't be pampered when you use it?" Nan Lan's face was shy and a little thin angry.

Unexpectedly, she was always brooding about this sentence, Song Qingshu felt amused and a little apologetic, and quickly apologized and coaxed, Nan Lan gradually fell asleep, and Song Qingshu began to continue practicing.

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