"Hey, I saw it through you," Song Qingshu became coy, and the more he talked, the more excited he became, "Actually, after I came to this world, I always felt like a game. Since it is a game, how can I not open a big game?" The harem. Lolita with soft voice, delicate girl, gentle royal sister... etc. are easier to find, but those with the ultimate queen attribute like an oriental girl are hard to come by. I'm really looking forward to…”

Dongfang Bubai has never heard many words before, but he can roughly guess the meaning, as if he heard a big joke, after a long laugh, he looked at Song Qingshu with disdain: "I want this seat to be your woman ? Just by you?"

"Why can't I?" Song Qingshu smiled confidently, "Even if Dongfang girl has high martial arts skills, she is still just a woman. No matter what era she is in, no matter how goddess she is, she will always be ridden by a man. I am a man, and I am already satisfied." The most difficult prerequisite, why not?"

Dongfang Bubai laughed back angrily: "You are trying to die!"

Song Qingshu started to walk back and forth, and suddenly said with surprise: "I heard that if a woman in this world touches her body a little bit by a man, it is not considered disrespectful if she marries him. That oriental girl feels that a woman's breasts are touched by another man. A man touched it, what should that woman do?" "The assassin that night was indeed you!" Dongfang Bubai gritted his teeth and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will come back to take your dog's life after recovering?"

Song Qingshu looked her up and down, and shook his head with a smile: "You were injured by Feng Qingyang's innate sword energy. I'm afraid you won't be able to recover your vitality within three years. Of course, I won't be afraid within these three years. After three years In the past year, I believe that my martial arts should not be weaker than yours, so I don't have to be afraid at that time."

Dongfang Bubai sneered and said: "It's simple for you to think. It's difficult to make half a step forward... After three years, you can reach the realm of this seat. It's just a delusion."

"If you don't have this confidence, how can you have the confidence to become the man of the Oriental girl." Song Qingshu shrugged.

"Okay, very good!" Dongfang Bubai was trembling with anger, "See you in three years." After speaking, he turned around and left.

Song Qingshu flashed his figure, stopped in front of Dongfang Bubai, and said with a smile: "Miss Dongfang, you keep using that man's voice, which makes me have nightmares, let me listen to your original voice, otherwise I won't will let you go."

Dongfang Bubai stared at him: "My patience is limited."

"Then you don't have to bear it anymore!" Song Qingshu smiled, drew the wooden sword out of its sheath, and rushed over, "Whenever you use your original voice, I will stop."

Dongfang Bubai turned pale with shock, and hurriedly parried. Song Qingshu's martial arts were only slightly weaker than Feng Qingyang's. After being seriously injured, Dongfang Bubai was in a panic for a while.

Her heart was full of grievances. Even if Dongfang Bubai was injured, it would not be impossible to kill Song Qingshu, but in that case, she would have to use all her true energy that was suppressing the sword energy in her body to strike. Unfortunately, even if she won, she would have to pay all her life. The price of no hope of returning to the top.

Knowing that the other party had calculated exactly this point, in the blink of an eye, the two of them fought dozens of moves, seeing that they still couldn't get rid of him, Dongfang Bubai couldn't help it anymore, and scolded coquettishly: "Song Qingshu, you madman!"

Song Qingshu retracted his sword and retreated a few zhang away, and said with a satisfied smile, "It's such a pity that such a beautiful voice has been hidden."

It turned out that Dongfang Bubai was made angry by Song Qingshu just now, and Song Qingshu's move after move was extremely fierce. Dongfang Bubai's remaining true energy was subconsciously used to deal with him, but he forgot to use true energy to change his voice when he spoke. , revealing the originally pleasant voice of the voice.

When Dongfang Bubai disappeared into the night sky, he turned his head and gave him a deep look, "Song Qingshu, you will regret everything you did today."

Song Qingshu didn't stop him at all, watched her disappear gradually, and laughed at himself: "To deal with this kind of woman, of course we can't use conventional means... Rather than letting a woman ignore you, it's better to make her hate you first... I hope I can prove myself in the end I'm not going to die tonight."

Back in the palace, Song Qingshu suddenly felt melancholy: "Feng Qingyang has lost, Xia Qingqing doesn't know what's going on now."

On the other side of the palace, Xia Qingqing went all the way back to Song Qingshu's courtyard, opened the door, and saw a strange woman lying on the bed. Worried about exposing her possessions, she couldn't help but turn pale with fright, pulled out the Golden Snake Sword and asked Li Yuanzhi beside her. :"who is she?"

Chapter 1: The Pure Legend of Luo Bing

Li Yuanzhi was taken aback, thought it was Song Qingshu who had come back, and hurriedly pulled the quilt over to cover Luo Bing's ecstasy.

"Sister Qingqing, so it's you." Li Yuanzhi patted her own small chest in fear, "She is the eleventh head of the Red Flower Society, and Luo Bing is the mandarin duck."

After putting away the Golden Snake Sword, Xia Qingqing came to the bed and saw that the woman under the quilt had a charming face, occasionally showing such a painful expression in a coma, and asked suspiciously: "Safflower Society as famous as Tiandihui? How could she be in the palace and was injured."

Li Yuanzhi had no choice but to send Honghuahui into the palace to assassinate, and Song Qingshu rescued them in time, and explained to Xia Qingqing carefully that they were almost wiped out.

After all, Li Yuanzhi is a lady from the official family, she didn't feel that there was anything wrong with Song Qingshu's actions, she was just worried about Yu Yutong's safety.

Xia Qingqing is different, even the swordsmanship was defeated today, knowing that it is impossible to seek revenge from Dongfang Bubai in this life, now all the attention is shifted to another big enemy Kangxi, Song Qingshu didn't help her before Assassination of Kangxi was nothing more than that, but today he even took action to stop the Red Flower Society. According to the situation described by Li Yuanzhi, if Song Qingshu hadn't taken action, the members of the Red Flower Society would have already succeeded in the assassination.

Listening to Li Yuanzhi's words, Xia Qingqing's face became more and more ugly.

"Sister Qingqing, can you hide her for me later?" Li Yuanzhi pointed to Luo Bing on the bed and said, "I'm worried that Big Brother Song will..."

"What will happen?" Xia Qingqing sneered, "Will you bring her to receive the reward from Kangxi? I ​​used to advise you not to worry, but now it seems that it is really uncertain."

"See Mr. Song!" Hearing the voice of the guards saluting not far away, Li Yuanzhi's expression changed, and he jumped onto the bed and covered himself and Luo Bing with the quilt.

Soon Song Qingshu opened the door and walked in. Seeing Xia Qingqing's unsightly face, he couldn't help but comfort him, "I've heard about the result of today's duel, Madam Yuan, you..."

Xia Qingqing smiled faintly, turned around expressionlessly, and sat by the window, staring at the bright moon in the sky in a daze.

Song Qingshu was taken aback for a moment, but didn't know how to comfort her for a while, turned his head and saw Li Yuanzhi lying on the bed, covered tightly by the quilt, only a pair of eyes were showing.

Seeing this scene, Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing and said: "Li girl, did you go to bed so early?"

Li Yuanzhi hummed, and said nonchalantly: "Brother Song, I've already taken off my clothes...can you...can you go out?" While talking, a shy blush appeared on his face.

Seeing her vivid expression, Song Qing said with a strange expression: "Luo Bing has lost a lot of blood, and her breath is already weak. If you cover the quilt so tightly, aren't you afraid of suffocating her to death?"

"Oh!" Li Yuanzhi was taken aback, and quickly pulled back the quilt, seeing that Luo Bing was breathing normally, she felt relieved.

"Girl Li, aren't you afraid of letting out the glory of you showing yourself in front of me like this?" Song Qingshu folded his arms and leaned against the door, looking at Li Yuanzhi leisurely.

Looking down and seeing her neatly dressed, Li Yuanzhi's pretty face turned hot, knowing that he was insinuating her lies just now, she couldn't help but play with her temper and said: "Brother Song, you are so bad! You know it, but you came to see me laughing."

Song Qingshu smiled slightly, threw the medicine bag in his hand, and said: "This is the best medicine for golden sores I brought from the imperial doctor, please apply it to Luo Bing."

"Sister Qingqing, can you come over and apply it for me?" Li Yuanzhi jumped out of the bed, holding the golden sore medicine and looked at Xia Qingqing pitifully.

Xia Qingqing hesitated for a moment, came to Luo Bing's side, was about to apply medicine, suddenly remembered something, said: "Kick him out, don't peek."

Li Yuanzhi originally planned to ask Song Qingshu about Yu Yutong's whereabouts, but upon hearing this, he desperately took Song Qingshu's arm, dragged him outside the house, and shouted: "Sister Qingqing, I will take care of him."

Song Qingshu allowed Li Yuanzhi to pull him out, and when he came to the center of the courtyard, he stared at Li Yuanzhi with a half-smile, without speaking.

Li Yuanzhi's face turned red, so he could only ask: "Brother Song, did Yu Yutong from the Red Flower Club escape in the end?"

After asking, Li Yuanzhi looked at him anxiously.

"Dead." Song Qingshu replied casually.

"What?" Li Yuanzhi's pretty face was blushed, and she felt her whole body go limp, and she fell to the ground.

Song Qingshu hurriedly supported her, only feeling the softness of his hands, and also felt that his joke was a little too big, and quickly said: "I lied to you, he was captured by the guards, and now he is in the prison, although he is alive for the time being. , but I’m afraid I’m going to die.”

Li Yuanzhi gently pushed with his small hand, stood three steps away from Song Qingshu, and gave him a reproachful look: "Brother Song, why are you so fond of deceiving people?"

"Didn't you also want to lie to me just now?" Song Qingshu said helplessly, "I am the Gusu Murong family, and I will repay the other with the same way."

Li Yuanzhi's face turned red, and he opened his big crystal clear eyes, looking at him suspiciously: "Just now in Qianqing Palace, did you already know that I am in the rockery?"

"Otherwise, how could you and Luo Bing escape?" Song Qingshu laughed.

Li Yuanzhi fell silent, lowered his head, drew circles with his toes, and said, "Brother Song, you are so capable, can you save Yu Yutong?"

Song Qingshu frowned, and said: "At that time, I had already let him live, he could escape with you. Who knew that he was obsessed with sex, and ran back to save another woman. Such a man deserves what you do to him. Is it?"

"Brother Yu's thoughts, I can also guess one or two. Sister Luo is beautiful, gentle and warm to people, and has often taken care of Brother Yu in the past few years. It is not surprising that Brother Yu has admiration for her... for her. "Although Li Yuanzhi could understand, she still couldn't help but feel a dull pain in her heart.

"Luo Bing is clearly the wife of his fourth brother Wen Tailai, so you can understand?" Song Qingshu wondered if jealousy is the original sin of women.

"Brother Yu didn't have any actual transgressions after all." Li Yunzhi didn't know if he was justifying his sweetheart or convincing himself, he suddenly looked up at Song Qingshu in doubt, "Brother Song, why are you so clear about these things?"

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