Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 2494

The man was pale, with a lot of blood stains on the corners of his mouth and on his body, looking very embarrassed; the woman beside him was graceful, beautiful and elegant. She was very eye-catching in a bright yellow dress, and she was recognized at a glance, except that her dress had Somewhat broken.

“The girl in the yellow shirt?” Song Qingshu was a little surprised. The girl in the yellow shirt was almost as embarrassed as the master in martial arts.

The man next to him was also familiar. Song Qingshu stared at him for a long time before he realized that the other party was the prince. As a prince in the past, he was very energetic, and he dressed more beautifully every day, completely different from the appearance of a prisoner with a disheveled hair.

Song Qingshu glanced at it and knew that the woman in the yellow shirt went to the palace to rescue the prince specially, but was found by the guards and fell into a siege. Depending on the circumstances, she also suffered serious injuries. As for the prince’s injuries Heavier, it seems to be a little dysfunctional.

“Look at where you flee!” A coquettish figure glided across several afterimages in the sky, and stopped directly in front of the two. Another petite figure also appeared behind the two, blocking their escape. .

“You two old witches messed with me, Da Song Gangji, first murdered the emperor, and then the prince. Even if I die today, the righteous and humane men of Da Song will not let you go.” The yellow-shirt girl’s eyes opened wide. , The tone is full of grief and indignation.

The coquettish figure giggled: “I am not a decent person. I am not afraid of being infamy after killing so many people, but I have a clear conscience in dealing with your Zhao family.”

As she said that, she was smiling, and suddenly turned into a cruel look: “In the past, Zhao Kuangyin planned to usurp the throne and murder the children of the Guo family and the Fu family. How can this account be calculated?”

This coquettish figure is the master of Shan Yuru, Fu Yaohong, and Song Qingshu did not expect that she would appear here so soon after the Mongolian farewell last time.

As a descendant of the Emperor of the Great Zhou, the Fu family naturally knew that Chai Rong should be called Guo Rong.

The woman in the yellow shirt was speechless, but she still said: “I dare not judge anything as a junior, but in these years, I have a great Song Guotai and people’s peace. The people are prosperous, and they can be regarded as a prosperous dynasty for hundreds of years. The people all over the world judge whether they miss your Da Zhou or love Da Song more.”

“Guotai Min’an?” Fu Yaohong sneered, “How many years have passed since the shame of Jingkang? If you remember correctly, how many of your concubines and ladies were taken into slavery by the golden men? Even the royal family is the same. Isn’t the common people more miserable? “

The face of the girl in the yellow shirt suddenly turned red. This incident has always been a hate in her heart, and for a while she couldn’t find any reason to refute it.

“What are you doing with so much nonsense with her? It’s a direct solution.” The petite figure on the other side snorted, her mature and domineering tone completely different from the appearance of her immature face.

“Tianshan child grandmother~”

Song Qingshu recalled the records he had seen in the secret room of Lingjiu Palace. For a time, his expression was a bit complicated. The Tianshan child grandmother in front of him was actually not the senior sister of Wuyazi and Li Qiushui. The real Tianshan child grandma was dead. She It’s just a little girl that the other party found by chance, the heir she cultivated.

Her memory, knowledge, martial arts, and even the way of thinking are the same as those of a real Tianshan child grandmother, so it is hard to figure out how to count it, even if he has been a human for two lifetimes.

Just when they lost their minds, a few of them had already handed over. Although the female martial arts in the yellow shirt is high, Fu Yaohong and Tianshan Tongmao are both underworld giants, almost the first-rank figures under the Great Master. How can she stop her? Live, almost instantaneous time, she couldn’t stand it, and she continued to hang on.

Fu Yaohong let out a cold snort, a sharp look flashed in her eyes, and while the girl in the yellow shirt was dealing with the Tianshan child grandmother Tianshan Zhemei’s hand, the palms of both hands were silently poking into her back heart.

The red-painted nails exude a mysterious light. They were originally extremely beautiful fingers, but at this time they are more dangerous than any dagger capital. If they are pricked by this, even a stone will leave a few holes, let alone a stone. warm bodies.

The woman in the yellow shirt naturally knows all this, but she confronts the enemy with nine-yin claws, but one of her hands is held up by Tianshan Tong’s zimei hands. The other’s zimei hands are so delicate that she can’t tell her at all. She could only watch Fu Yaohong’s sharp fingers stick into her heart.

“My life is over~”

An idea arose in the woman in the yellow shirt. I don’t know why, but she is very calm at this time. She has been too tired these years. It’s okay to just let everything go, and don’t have to bear any responsibilities, and don’t have to shoulder the mission of the academy.

The only regret is that he didn’t see that person the last time, he clearly had a handsome face, but his smile contained three-point evil, which made people itchy sometimes.

“Farewell, Brother Song~” she muttered to herself.

At this moment, a joking voice suddenly sounded in her ear: “Are you thinking about me?”

The imaginary pain did not come, but fell into a warm embrace. The woman in the yellow shirt raised her head and looked at the familiar smile of the person in front of her, and she couldn’t help feeling dizzy for a while.

Song Qingshu hugged her, the veil-like skirt seemed to be nonexistent, not adding any thickness to her slender waist.

The woman in the yellow shirt finally recovered, her face flushed, and hurriedly pushed her away and broke free from his arms.

At this moment, there were two soft sounds next to him, Fu Yaohong and Tianshan Tongmao stopped their attacks at the same time, Fu Yaohong and Song Qingshu had a friendship in Mongolia, and the hostility quickly disappeared in their eyes.

Tianshan Tong’s grandmother snorted: “Song boy, every time I see you, I always lie to the little girl. I didn’t expect that after such a long time, I still remain unresolved.”

Seeing her pretending to be old-fashioned, Song Qingshu laughed dumbly. After learning her true identity, she always found it particularly interesting: “Why, are you jealous?”

The girl in the yellow shirt on the side turned red, thinking that this guy is really a ghost, and even the Tianshan grandmother went to molesting her. Although she looked like a pretty little girl, she was old enough to be your grandmother.

Fu Yaohong’s eyes widened as well, and her expression was very strange. He didn’t expect the other party to be cold and cold, wouldn’t he have a chance? She was born in the God’s Mandate, she was good at fascination, and she liked all kinds of beautiful men, but Song Qingshu was too powerful before, so she didn’t dare to think about it. Now, seeing that he is interested in Tianshan Grandma, she is still young. Not as big as her.

However, thinking of the ambiguity between him and her apprentice, she finally gave up the idea, she still knows herself, and the other party can’t look at her.

Tianshan Tong Grandma’s small face turned red all of a sudden: “Song boy, you dare even molesting grandma!”

Even though she was angry, she couldn’t help thinking about being in the ice storehouse of the Xixia Palace, where she was completely stripped and stuffed into his bed by Li Qiushui, and she was ashamed and annoyed for a while.

Seeing the angry look of legal Luoli in front of him, Song Qingshu showed a knowing smile: “You are considered to be famous seniors in the martial arts anyway, and it’s a bit unreasonable to join hands to deal with a junior, right?”