stop!A beautiful figure flew out of the room and blocked Dugu Ming's attack with his sword.
Xian'er, how can you protect him!When Dugu Ming thought of how many things he said outside the door, she ignored him, but as soon as the little guy came, she came out, and her heart couldn't help but feel bleeding.
Dugu Ming, have you made enough trouble? What happened to you? Why did you take your anger on others?Gu Zixian looked at him with a frosty face.
Dugu Ming felt frustrated: It would be fine if this kid had real talent and knowledge, but he obviously knew nothing, so he passed the knockout round with luck and shamelessness. How could I convince such a person?
Song Qingshu shook his finger: I have to correct you here. Luck is actually a very powerful ability.
I'm gonna be!Dugu Ming wished that there was a cup of tea that he squirted out hard on his face.
Song Qingshu shrugged, saying that the other party was too weak and could not touch anything like luck.
He is much better than you. He always wants to let you go, but you don’t know what you are.Gu Zixian subconsciously defended.
He is better than me?Dugu Ming laughed anxiously, come on, let him fight me, I let him have one hand.
Gu Zixian then remembered that Song Qingshu didn't want to reveal his identity, and hurriedly said: You have already competed, but I didn't expect you to be someone who can't afford to lose.
I... Dugu Ming thought of his loss during the day and felt tears in his tears. The more he drew this thing, he became darker and darker. Seeing that the other party protected the little white face, he felt his blood surge, and he roared and left with a blue face. If he stayed still, he might be angry to death.
Looking at his back as he was leaving, Song Qingshu couldn't help but say: Would you be too cruel to him like this?
Gu Zixian couldn't help but complain: Benefactor, you don't know. If you don't do this, you can't give him the idea. I've been so annoyed by him over the years, and I can't leave him any hope.
Song Qingshu nodded and understood her difficulties.
Gu Zixian held his arm affectionately: Let’s not talk about him anymore, what is my benefactor here for this time?
Feeling the other party's soft body, Song Qingshu had to sigh that the young girl is good: I came here specially this time, thank you, you have helped me a lot in today's competition.
Gu Zixian was a little embarrassed: In fact, it is easy to win with your martial arts, just don’t mind that I’m too troublesome.
Song Qingshu replied: How could it be so troublesome? Dugu Ming has good martial arts skills. I think it’s a problem to beat him without showing any trace in front of so many masters. Fortunately, you are there.
It can help you.Gu Zixian's face was full of smiles, so how could she look cold on weekdays?
Which man could withstand the deep love of a girl looking at her, smelling the unique fragrance on her nose, feeling the softness and elasticity of the girl's body, Song Qingshu suddenly felt a little hot, and he also felt a little strange. Logically speaking, his current experience is already quite good, but when he touches this woman's skin a little, it is like thunder and earth fire. Is it really a fatal attraction for the martial arts they practiced?
Even Song Qingshu's cultivation was a little shaking, let alone Gu Zixian, who had a lower cultivation level. At this time, her skin was extremely hot, and her beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of confusion, as if water was about to drip out of it at any time.
Is there anyone in your room?Song Qingshu asked in a deep voice.
I'll go and send them away first.The girl's voice was filled with a hint of shyness, and she also hid a few expectations, and she trotted into her yard with her skirt.
After a while, Song Qingshu saw that it was almost done and followed. As soon as he entered the door, a hot body fell into his arms. The sweet smell and soft body were enough to make any man addicted to this gentle land.
I don’t know how long it took, but the wife of Duoxiu rushed over after hearing the news. When she walked outside the yard, she suddenly frowned slightly, let her maid guard outside, and entered the yard by herself.
She learned that Song Qingshu was coming, and that her daughter had a conflict with Dugu Ming. She was worried that her daughter would be too direct and would cause any irreparable consequences, so she rushed to smooth things over. But as soon as she came, she found something strange. Her daughter was the princess of the Double Cultivation Mansion. She had many servants and maids serving her on weekdays, but now there was not a single person in the yard.
Moreover, she was not weak in her skills and could hear some sounds coming from the room.
As a veteran, how could she not understand what the sound is?
But it's not too late now, and her daughter is always cold on weekdays. She feels that she has heard it wrong. Until she walked outside the door, the sound inside was clearly heard, and her pretty face turned red in an instant: Why don't you care about anything?
She knew and agreed with the matter between her daughter and Song Qingshu. After all, it would be fine if her daughter had such a strong man.
But it is the same thing. When she learned that her well-behaved and cold daughter was now so coquettish and enthusiastic by that man, she still felt strange as a mother.
I have to find an opportunity to talk to them, and I have to pay attention to the impact.
Mrs. Double Cultivation gritted her teeth. After all, her daughter is a yellow-flowered daughter. The descendants of Double Cultivation Mansion have always attached great importance to chastity. If others find out, it is likely to cause an uproar.
The wife of Duo Cultivation wanted to turn around and leave, but she was worried that someone would break here and spread some rumors, so she had to endure the shame and guard the door.
I don’t know how long it took, but the wife of Duan Cultivation’s legs became a little weak, and she couldn’t help but spat secretly: These two people are making trouble endlessly, but the only thing that is fortunate is that the son-in-law is quite strong...
At this moment, a maid came over quickly to report: Madam, Empress Xixia is here.
Empress Xixia, what are she doing?The wife of Duo Cultivation was stunned. The two sides had no intersection. The other party should not enter the Three Treasures Hall without any trouble.
She seemed to meet Mr. Jia from the Southern Song Dynasty.The maid replied.
The expression of the dual cultivation lady suddenly became extremely exciting, and she hurriedly said to the maid: You go to receive the queen first, and I will inform Mr. Jia.
When she came to her daughter's door, all kinds of shameful voices still came from inside. She had a headache, but this was the territory of Xixia, and the queen had come to her door. If she kept ruling, she would run straight to break through.
After hesitating for a moment, the double cultivation lady cleared her throat and knocked on the door: Xian'er, the Emperor of Xixia is over, saying that she is looking for Mr. Jia, have you seen him?
She thoughtfully pretended not to know what happened inside, so as not to be embarrassed by everyone.
Ah~ Gu Zixian exclaimed, obviously knowing that her mother was outside, which made her so embarrassed that she wanted to get into a crack in the ground.
Song Qingshu had known that she was outside for a long time, so he didn't mind much, but there was a different kind of stimulation.
However, thinking that she seemed to be eavesdropping outside last time, she was a little suspicious for a moment whether this lady had a hobby in this regard?
If Gu Ningqing knew that he was suspicious of himself in his heart, he would probably be unable to resist turning against him on the spot.
Song Qingshu put on his clothes and came out, pretending that nothing happened: I have met his wife.
Gu Ningqing bit his lip secretly, thinking that this person is really thick-skinned, but both sides tacitly did not expose the matter: Benefactor, the queen is looking for you.
Thank you, madam.After saying goodbye to her, Song Qingshu left the villa. On the way, he was wondering whether his behavior was suspected of running out of food and running away?
In a daze, Mu Wanqing had already come to meet: Song Lang, the prince of Dali is missing.
Xian'er, how can you protect him!When Dugu Ming thought of how many things he said outside the door, she ignored him, but as soon as the little guy came, she came out, and her heart couldn't help but feel bleeding.
Dugu Ming, have you made enough trouble? What happened to you? Why did you take your anger on others?Gu Zixian looked at him with a frosty face.
Dugu Ming felt frustrated: It would be fine if this kid had real talent and knowledge, but he obviously knew nothing, so he passed the knockout round with luck and shamelessness. How could I convince such a person?
Song Qingshu shook his finger: I have to correct you here. Luck is actually a very powerful ability.
I'm gonna be!Dugu Ming wished that there was a cup of tea that he squirted out hard on his face.
Song Qingshu shrugged, saying that the other party was too weak and could not touch anything like luck.
He is much better than you. He always wants to let you go, but you don’t know what you are.Gu Zixian subconsciously defended.
He is better than me?Dugu Ming laughed anxiously, come on, let him fight me, I let him have one hand.
Gu Zixian then remembered that Song Qingshu didn't want to reveal his identity, and hurriedly said: You have already competed, but I didn't expect you to be someone who can't afford to lose.
I... Dugu Ming thought of his loss during the day and felt tears in his tears. The more he drew this thing, he became darker and darker. Seeing that the other party protected the little white face, he felt his blood surge, and he roared and left with a blue face. If he stayed still, he might be angry to death.
Looking at his back as he was leaving, Song Qingshu couldn't help but say: Would you be too cruel to him like this?
Gu Zixian couldn't help but complain: Benefactor, you don't know. If you don't do this, you can't give him the idea. I've been so annoyed by him over the years, and I can't leave him any hope.
Song Qingshu nodded and understood her difficulties.
Gu Zixian held his arm affectionately: Let’s not talk about him anymore, what is my benefactor here for this time?
Feeling the other party's soft body, Song Qingshu had to sigh that the young girl is good: I came here specially this time, thank you, you have helped me a lot in today's competition.
Gu Zixian was a little embarrassed: In fact, it is easy to win with your martial arts, just don’t mind that I’m too troublesome.
Song Qingshu replied: How could it be so troublesome? Dugu Ming has good martial arts skills. I think it’s a problem to beat him without showing any trace in front of so many masters. Fortunately, you are there.
It can help you.Gu Zixian's face was full of smiles, so how could she look cold on weekdays?
Which man could withstand the deep love of a girl looking at her, smelling the unique fragrance on her nose, feeling the softness and elasticity of the girl's body, Song Qingshu suddenly felt a little hot, and he also felt a little strange. Logically speaking, his current experience is already quite good, but when he touches this woman's skin a little, it is like thunder and earth fire. Is it really a fatal attraction for the martial arts they practiced?
Even Song Qingshu's cultivation was a little shaking, let alone Gu Zixian, who had a lower cultivation level. At this time, her skin was extremely hot, and her beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of confusion, as if water was about to drip out of it at any time.
Is there anyone in your room?Song Qingshu asked in a deep voice.
I'll go and send them away first.The girl's voice was filled with a hint of shyness, and she also hid a few expectations, and she trotted into her yard with her skirt.
After a while, Song Qingshu saw that it was almost done and followed. As soon as he entered the door, a hot body fell into his arms. The sweet smell and soft body were enough to make any man addicted to this gentle land.
I don’t know how long it took, but the wife of Duoxiu rushed over after hearing the news. When she walked outside the yard, she suddenly frowned slightly, let her maid guard outside, and entered the yard by herself.
She learned that Song Qingshu was coming, and that her daughter had a conflict with Dugu Ming. She was worried that her daughter would be too direct and would cause any irreparable consequences, so she rushed to smooth things over. But as soon as she came, she found something strange. Her daughter was the princess of the Double Cultivation Mansion. She had many servants and maids serving her on weekdays, but now there was not a single person in the yard.
Moreover, she was not weak in her skills and could hear some sounds coming from the room.
As a veteran, how could she not understand what the sound is?
But it's not too late now, and her daughter is always cold on weekdays. She feels that she has heard it wrong. Until she walked outside the door, the sound inside was clearly heard, and her pretty face turned red in an instant: Why don't you care about anything?
She knew and agreed with the matter between her daughter and Song Qingshu. After all, it would be fine if her daughter had such a strong man.
But it is the same thing. When she learned that her well-behaved and cold daughter was now so coquettish and enthusiastic by that man, she still felt strange as a mother.
I have to find an opportunity to talk to them, and I have to pay attention to the impact.
Mrs. Double Cultivation gritted her teeth. After all, her daughter is a yellow-flowered daughter. The descendants of Double Cultivation Mansion have always attached great importance to chastity. If others find out, it is likely to cause an uproar.
The wife of Duo Cultivation wanted to turn around and leave, but she was worried that someone would break here and spread some rumors, so she had to endure the shame and guard the door.
I don’t know how long it took, but the wife of Duan Cultivation’s legs became a little weak, and she couldn’t help but spat secretly: These two people are making trouble endlessly, but the only thing that is fortunate is that the son-in-law is quite strong...
At this moment, a maid came over quickly to report: Madam, Empress Xixia is here.
Empress Xixia, what are she doing?The wife of Duo Cultivation was stunned. The two sides had no intersection. The other party should not enter the Three Treasures Hall without any trouble.
She seemed to meet Mr. Jia from the Southern Song Dynasty.The maid replied.
The expression of the dual cultivation lady suddenly became extremely exciting, and she hurriedly said to the maid: You go to receive the queen first, and I will inform Mr. Jia.
When she came to her daughter's door, all kinds of shameful voices still came from inside. She had a headache, but this was the territory of Xixia, and the queen had come to her door. If she kept ruling, she would run straight to break through.
After hesitating for a moment, the double cultivation lady cleared her throat and knocked on the door: Xian'er, the Emperor of Xixia is over, saying that she is looking for Mr. Jia, have you seen him?
She thoughtfully pretended not to know what happened inside, so as not to be embarrassed by everyone.
Ah~ Gu Zixian exclaimed, obviously knowing that her mother was outside, which made her so embarrassed that she wanted to get into a crack in the ground.
Song Qingshu had known that she was outside for a long time, so he didn't mind much, but there was a different kind of stimulation.
However, thinking that she seemed to be eavesdropping outside last time, she was a little suspicious for a moment whether this lady had a hobby in this regard?
If Gu Ningqing knew that he was suspicious of himself in his heart, he would probably be unable to resist turning against him on the spot.
Song Qingshu put on his clothes and came out, pretending that nothing happened: I have met his wife.
Gu Ningqing bit his lip secretly, thinking that this person is really thick-skinned, but both sides tacitly did not expose the matter: Benefactor, the queen is looking for you.
Thank you, madam.After saying goodbye to her, Song Qingshu left the villa. On the way, he was wondering whether his behavior was suspected of running out of food and running away?
In a daze, Mu Wanqing had already come to meet: Song Lang, the prince of Dali is missing.