Chapter 176 White and Red

Song Qingshu felt aroused in his heart when he heard this, and he said with a smile: How could other women be as charming as Sister Lan? I wonder if I can choose my sister?

Lan Feng Huáng's expression was a little embarrassed and said softly: It is not necessary for me to serve the young master in my family, but I am already the leader's woman, so it is not convenient to serve other men. I hope the young master will forgive me.

That's hard to deal with. I'm not interested in other women in the church.Song Qingshu didn't expose her lies, and deliberately showed a embarrassed expression.

It seems that the young master doesn't like our Miao girl. Lan Feng's eyes swept into a figure and immediately came to mind. Then I will send a Han girl over tonight, and Bao Jun is satisfied.

Song Qingshu looked at her gaze in confusion, and saw that the girl who was following He Tiexhou was tied to the hall by the Five Poisons Sects. He couldn't help but say in surprise: What were you going to deal with her?

If the young master looked down on her, according to the rules of the Five Poisons Sect, he would often be sent to the Spirit Snake Cave to be killed by the body of thousands of snakes... Of course, if the young master was lucky, she would be the young master's woman, and the servant would naturally not make things difficult for her.

Worried that Song Qingshu had been pestering her to serve her in bed, Lan Feng's eyes rolled and she showed a sly smile.

Why do women suffer for women?Song Qingshu was stunned. Unexpectedly, Lan Feng Huáng, who was smiling and smiling, was so calm when talking about such a terrifying punishment.

Then the young master wants this woman to serve her bedtime?Lan Feng Huáng said softly.

You said this, how could I bear to watch a beautiful girl die?Song Qingshu said with a wry smile.

Little girl, you must serve that young master well at night, otherwise I will really throw you into the spirit snake cave tomorrow.

Lan Feng Huáng came to Zhong Ling, and while untiing her restraints, she said in a low voice, "OK, take this with me, I'll check it tomorrow."

Zhong Ling looked at the white silk in his hand in confusion, confused: What is this?

It was just cushioning underneath... Lan Feng Huáng said a few words in her ear, and Zhong Ling's face suddenly turned red. Tomorrow I will check if there is any redness on it, don't lie to me~

As soon as Song Qingshu finished washing up in the room, a girl knocked on the door and walked in.

Song Qingshu looked up and saw her round face, with a small dimples on the corner of her mouth, and her face was full of innocent and romantic expressions. Unfortunately, she was now feeling a little panic.

May I have your name?

Song Qingshu is not a gentleman. Seeing her beautiful face and charming appearance, she already feels like picking her.

Of course, he was not as anxious as if he had never seen a woman in his eight lives. He knew that communicating with each other first would always result in twice the result with half the effort.

My name is Zhong Ling.The girl replied timidly, her eyes dodging around, thinking about the way to escape.

Zhong Ling?Song Qingshu's breathing was suffocated, thinking that it wouldn't be such a coincidence, so he quickly asked tentatively: Do you recognize a woman named Mu Wanqing?

Sister Mu?

Zhong Ling listened to their conversation in Zhurong Temple during the day and understood that Song Qingshu's martial arts skills were very high and he was worried about the huge difference in martial arts. In addition, the lightning marten was lost again. Zhong Ling thought that his first time was going to be broken in the hands of a strange man, but he didn't expect that the other party actually knew Mu Wanqing.

Is your mother Gan Baobao? Is your father Duan Zhengchun?

Song Qingshu wanted to slap her big mouth, so why did she ask her name so much? She wouldn't be so worried if she went straight to the point.

Nonsense, my father is Zhong Wanchou.Zhong Ling had learned from her mother's words that Duan Zhengchun was her biological father, but it was related to her mother's reputation, so she dared not admit it in front of outsiders.

It would be strange if the ugly monster could give birth to such a beautiful daughter. How did you get along with He Tieshou?

Song Qingshu curled his lips and began to worry about a question in his heart: After being pregnant with Zhong Ling, Gan Baobao married Zhong Wanchou because of helplessness. He was sleeping by the horse-faced man for more than ten years and could understand that an ugly monster married a bride like a flower and a jade-like bride. How could he have to live in the fields?

In this way, is it considered that Zhong Wanchou took advantage of Duan Zhengchun, or Duan Zhengchun took advantage of Zhong Wanchou?

Although Zhong Ling was dissatisfied with his name to Zhong Wanchou, he had to bow his head under the eaves, so he had to tell him about the fact that he had met Yun Zhonghe in order to find the lightning marten again and was rescued by He Tiezhe.

Yun Zhonghe's lust was indeed dead. Song Qingshu sneered, one day, he would fulfill his oath that day.

This young master, are you... Sister Mu's friend Ah?Zhong Ling looked at him carefully and asked weakly.

That's right, a friend in distress.Song Qingshu thought that Mu Wanqing saw Shui Sheng deliberately intimate with her that day, and she ran away angryly, but the man was mentally stubborn and did not chase her out, so she secretly regretted it.

That was great. Zhong Ling obviously relaxed and stroked his little breasts with his hands. I thought he was doomed tonight.

Mu Wanqing and I are friends, but she is not my wife. Who told you that I will not do anything to you?Song Qingshu was obviously struggling violently inside.

Ah?Zhong Ling was stunned and shrank backwards. He said proudly, I am Sister Mu's best friend, can you let me go for her sake?

Forget it, I'm unlucky. You go to bed by yourself, and I'll find another place.Song Qingshu waved his hand and muttered in his heart: If I had known this, wouldn’t it be better if I had called Miao Girl just now?

I knew Brother Song, you are a good person!Zhong Ling suddenly smiled and his eyes were like a crescent moon, which looked particularly beautiful.

I hate women the most and say I am a good person. Song Qingshu is very depressed. You go to bed by yourself. I will go out first, otherwise it will be difficult to guarantee that I will not be very beastly in the middle of the night.

Wait a minute!Zhong Ling shouted anxiously, seeing him turn around and look puzzled, he quickly said, "Can you sleep in this room tonight?" Lan Feng Huáng said, if... if...

So he listened to Lan Feng Huáng's threat to Song Qingshu.

Do you believe this?Sure enough, she was still a little girl, Song Qingshu smiled and said, "This was obviously Lan Feng Huáng who deliberately scared you."

What if she didn't scare me?Zhong Ling felt a little scared when she thought of being thrown into the pile of snakes.

Song Qingshu was stunned and thought that he had lost his martial arts skills now. Lan Feng Huáng was very courteous to him because of Dongfang Muxue's face. However, Dongfang Muxue was moody. If they really didn't let Zhong Ling go, they wouldn't be able to save him.

OK, I'll stay here tonight and cooperate with you.Song Qingshu picked up a quilt from the bed and spread it to the ground beside it, barely considered a bed.

But Lan Feng Huáng still had to test that... Zhong Ling took out a white square scarf with a hint of grey, and her face turned red like rouge.