Fragrance Stealer

"Okay then, please ask the commander-in-chief to order his servants to prepare a large pot of boiling hot water and a few clean towels." After finishing speaking, Song Qingshu stretched out his hand in front of Auntie Zhu, "Jiu'er, help me roll up my sleeves. .”

For Song Qingshu's behavior of pretending to be self-serving, Zhu Wei hated her teeth so much, but in front of Fu Kang'an, she could only help him roll up her sleeves obediently.

"Is the disciple here too?" Fu Kang'an's face darkened again.

"That's natural. I need Jiu'er to help me with many things later." Song Qingshu replied.

"Okay." Fukang'an smiled reluctantly, but he was thinking in his heart, at worst, he would deal with one more person later.

Soon a maid brought hot water. After Song Qingshu washed his hands, he came to the bed, looked at Ma Chunhua lying half unconscious on the bed, and said, "Madam, it may hurt very much later, you have to be mentally prepared."

Ma Chunhua heard the conversation between the two in a daze just now, shy in her heart, turned her head to the side, and answered in a subtle way: "Yes."

Seeing Song Qingshu stretch out his hand to untie Ma Chunhua's clothes one by one, Fu Kang'an's eyelids twitched. When the two balls of white snow were exposed, Fu Kang'an snorted secretly, pulled a wooden stool, and sat aside, out of sight don't bother.

"Jiu'er, wring out the towel and give it to me." Song Qingshu reached out and touched Ma Chunhua's chest a few times, and said in a worried tone, "It's already this serious."

As a big girl with yellow flowers, Aimee Zhu felt shy when she saw such a scene. She quietly glanced at Song Qingshu who was calm and composed, and really didn't know whether to call him a vulgar or a gentleman.

Rolling up her sleeves, revealing two pink and snow-white arms, Auntie Zhu was startled, she looked up, and found that Fukang'an hadn't noticed this side, so she quickly put down her sleeves, revealing only a small piece of skin, Just to avoid getting wet with water.

Song Qingshu took the towel, frowned, stretched his hand into the basin to feel the temperature, and shook his head: "The water temperature is not enough, replace the basin with boiling water."

"But won't this burn Madam?" the servant girl said in a contemptuous manner.

"Don't worry, she won't feel hot right now, the hotter the water, the more comfortable she will feel." Song Qingshu said.

Soon a pot of scalding water came up, Song Qingshu couldn't bear to burn Auntie Zhu's onion-like fingers, so he asked the maid on the side to wring the towel dry for himself.

Seeing the grinning expression of the servant girl who was scalded, Lan Zhihui's heart-warming Zhu Yu quickly realized Song Qingshu's thoughtfulness, she opened her lips, but did not make any sound.

Song Qingshu put a few hot towels on Ma Chunhua's chest, and seeing her relaxed expression, he quickly asked, "Is Madam comfortable?"

Ma Chunhua thought it sounded rather weird, but she hummed honestly.

Seeing Fukang'an's expression on the side where one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, Song Qingshu quickly explained to him: "The old man first used a hot towel to soften the hard lumps in my wife's body. These hard lumps are actually accumulated by the milk left in the body. It will naturally melt gradually when it encounters hot water. This is why I need hot towels. If the temperature is not enough, the heat transmitted to Madam's body will not be enough, so naturally it will not be effective."

Fukang'an had no choice but to nod depressingly, indicating that he knew.

Guessing that the time is almost up, Song Qingshu said to Ma Chunhua: "Madam, remind you again, it will be very painful later, although it is not as painful as when you gave birth, but it is not too bad. If the commander-in-chief listens later Don't panic when Madam screams in pain." Seeing that both of them nodded, Song Qingshu took off the towel, stretched his fingers, and started to act.

First of all, starting from the acupoint, Song Qingshu pinched a few hard lumps with his fingers, "I'll break up these hard lumps first, and clear the exit passage, so that I can force more hard lumps out later." Song Qingshu acted He explained that he didn't want Fukang'an to push himself out and beheaded in anger without knowing the truth, which would ruin the future plan.

Sure enough, not long after, Ma Chunhua's breathing became obviously heavy. At first she gritted her teeth and endured it, but later she couldn't help it anymore and began to cry out in pain. "The commander-in-chief asked the servants to prepare some olive oil... Uh, you probably don't have this kind of thing in this era, so prepare some sesame oil." Song Qingshu used a specific technique to constantly rub and squeeze the hard lump around the Ruzhong acupoint, which can be seen with the naked eye There were traces of white milk oozing out, and Ma Chunhua felt ashamed and anxious when she saw it, so she could only scream in pain to distract herself.

When he felt that the small hard lumps around the Ruzhong point had been rubbed away and the surface became softer, Song Qingshu soaked his hands in the sesame oil for a while, then picked it up and spread it evenly on Ma Chunhua's chest, "The bottom of the breast root The hard lump in the circle is bigger and more difficult to handle, Madam is afraid it will hurt even more."

After finishing speaking, she started from her armpit, found a hard lump, and squeezed it up bit by bit. Ma Chunhua felt a sharp pain and couldn't help screaming. Fu Kang'an frowned and asked : "Is it really all right?"

Song Qingshu replied: "Don't worry, Marshal, this is normal. Women's breasts are small and numerous, and they are very easy to block. If I squeeze out the hard lumps that are blocked inside, Madam will naturally feel pain. It will be fine afterward, not only will it not be easy to get this disease again in the future, but the milk will be more abundant, which will be better for Master Ling's health."

Hearing him mentioning her child, Ma Chunhua looked up at Fu Kang'an with tears in her eyes: "Kang'an, our child..."

After the subordinates snatched Ma Chunhua back, they found out from her that she had two sons. Fu Kang'an, who had been childless for many years, was overjoyed, but learned that the two children were shot by the poisonous needles. Fukang'an was furious and executed all the dozen or so subordinates who had acted at the beginning.Ma Chunhua also contracted this strange disease because of excessive sadness and a lot of rain that day.

Fukang'an thought he was destined to be childless, but he didn't know that not long ago, someone sent a pair of children's shoes, bluntly saying that the twins were in their hands, and asked Prince Bao's Mansion to exchange "42 Chapters".After looking at it, Ma Chunhua recognized that the shoe belonged to her son, and her heart, which was already as dead ashes, was rekindled.If it wasn't for saving his life to see his son, Ma Chunhua would rather die than let another man use this method to help him heal his illness.

"Don't worry, I will definitely rescue them." Fu Kang'an said while holding Ma Chunhua's hand.

"I believe in you." Ma Chunhua nodded feebly, and squeezed Fukang'an's hand tightly.

"Oh!" Fukang'an was taken aback, and looking back, it turned out that after Song Qingshu's combing, Ma Chunhua's breast glands had been opened up a lot, and a large hard lump squeezed onto it, directly turning into a stream of milk and spraying it on the face of Auntie Zhu who was helping superior.

Auntie Zhu was unprepared, she felt her mouth was sweet and fishy, ​​so she stood up quickly and wiped off her face.

"Marshal, half of the mammary glands on Madam's side have been undone, you should be able to tell the difference with your naked eyes." Song Qingshu secretly smiled, and with more effort in his hands, he shot streams of juice at Aimee Zhu.

Fukang'an didn't know whether he should be happy or angry. At this time, a guard's voice came from outside the door: "Marshal, my lord asked me to inform you that I'm ready to take action."

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2 Thirty Chapters The Truth 40 Years Ago

"Okay, I'll come right away." Fu Kang'an stood up and looked at Song Qingshu and said, "This commander has something to go, so she will leave it to the husband."

Song Qingshu indicated that his hands were inconvenient, and he didn't get up to answer: "The commander-in-chief can do whatever he wants, it will take me a few more hours to completely unblock my wife's meridians."

"In terms of remuneration, I will inform my subordinates to prepare it for my husband." Before Fukang'an left, he quietly pulled a maid and told him, "You will stay here later, and you must prevent him from being unfaithful to his wife. Ask the guards outside to come in and help." Fukang'an is also in a dilemma, leaving these weak and slender maids here will not be able to help if something happens, but Ma Chunhua is now showing her breasts, and it is impossible for the guards to Staying in the house, I had to make a compromise like this.

Seeing the servant girl nodding her head non-stop, Fu Kang'an opened the door and walked out, and told the guard at the door: "Wait a while and always pay attention to the movement inside, if someone calls for help, rush in immediately."

"Cha!" The guard said half-kneeling.

Fukang'an looked back at the room, saw that no one was paying attention to this side, quickly pulled up a head guard at his feet, and whispered in his ear: "After the doctor cures his wife's illness later, you take the They are brought to a secluded place by master and apprentice..." The following words were not clearly stated, but a gesture of wiping the neck.The guard was startled and nodded knowingly.

Hearing the footsteps of Fu Kang'an leaving with his subordinates, Song Qingshu said to Aimee Zhu through voice transmission: "This man is really not a good person. We saved his wife, but he will revenge for his kindness and want to kill people to silence him."

"Who told you to touch his wife all over her body, I would kill you too." Auntie Zhu slandered endlessly, still annoyed that he deliberately squeezed milk on her body just now.

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At the entrance of the Sifang Pavilion, a young man staggered over, stood there, looked at the plaque on the gate, and walked straight to the gate after confirming that it was correct.The young man has a handsome face, but unfortunately there is a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth at this time, and his face is gray and pale, obviously he looks seriously injured.

"Stop! Who are you?" The Ouchi guard at the door saw that he was acting suspiciously, and quickly drew out his knife as a precaution.

"I want...to see you Mr. Song, and I have...some important matters...to tell him." The young man couldn't stand upright, sat down on his buttocks, and said these few words, as if he had exhausted all his strength .

The two guards looked at each other, not sure where he came from, showing hesitation.

Seeing their appearances, the young man understood them, showed a wry smile, slightly calmed down the qi scattered in his body, and said, "Look at the way I'm going to die now, can I really be some kind of assassin?" ? You informed the Red Flower Society that Yu Yutong asked to see me, so he will definitely meet me."

"Safflower Club?" The two guards were taken aback, and hurriedly sent someone in to report.

In Song Qingshu's bedroom, Li Yuanzhi was chatting with Luo Bing casually: "Sister Luo, do you think Brother Song can rescue the people from the Red Flower Society?" For some reason, she always had an ominous premonition in her heart. ? hunch.

"Maybe." Luo Bing was obviously a little out of his mind.

"Master Song, Master Song?" At this moment, the voice of Ouchi's guard came from outside the door.

The two girls were startled, and finally Li Yuanzhi lowered his voice and said, "Didn't you say don't bother me?"

The guard outside the door obviously hesitated for a while, and finally said: "But there is a rebel from the Red Flower Society at the gate who wants to see you by name. Judging from his appearance, I am afraid he will not live long."

"What?" Luo Bing stood up suddenly and asked hastily, "Did he say his name?"