"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb," Shui Sheng snorted, "Miss Ben will sleep for a while, don't blame me for not warning you, if you scream and lure the guards over, I will be dead anyway, and I will definitely stab you to death first, and it will be a big deal." Shui Sheng raised the knife she had just taken out of her boots.

Looking at the dagger in front of him, Song Qingshu asked strangely, "Then why didn't you stab me to death just now, aren't you even more afraid that I will leak your secrets?"

Shui Shengqiao's face flushed, and she thought to herself, although this person is a little bad on his mouth, but after all, he is not bad to me, where can I do it......

"Ah, I see," Song Qingshu exclaimed, "You must have seen that I am young and handsome, and my martial arts are high, and a heart has been silently promised to me...... Woo...... Woo......"

Shui Sheng was startled by his startle, and couldn't cry or laugh when he heard his nonsense, he couldn't stand it anymore, so he took out his embroidered handkerchief from his arms and stuffed it into Song Qingshu's mouth.

"It's finally quiet...... Shui Sheng took a long breath of relief, lay down on the soft bed, wrapped himself in the quilt, and closed his eyes as if enjoying it......

In her sleep, Shui Sheng felt filial piety and coldness, and unconsciously leaned towards a warm place behind her, she felt that it was a warm bearskin coat, so she shrunk into a ball and let it cover her whole body.

The next morning, an exclamation broke the silence of dawn.It turned out that Shui Sheng woke up and found that Song Qingshu didn't know when he slept behind him, his head was pillowed on his arm, and his body was shrinking in his arms like a bird......

Pushing away his thighs on his waist, Shui Sheng pointed at Song Qingshu with a pale face: "You...... You...... You ......" At this point, she couldn't even say a complete sentence.

"Water girl, I have warned you, be careful of going to the wrong bed." Song Qingshu opened his eyes and looked at her with an innocent expression.

"Didn't you get a point from me?" I tied you up......" Shui Sheng looked incredulous, looking around.

"Are you looking for this?" Song Qingshu took out a light blue ribbon from his arms, it was the belt that Shui Sheng took off from his dress yesterday to tie his hands, took it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it, "I'm a master, naturally there is a way."

Seeing that Shui Sheng snatched it away in a panic, and hurriedly tidied up the messy dress, Song Qingshu supported his head with his hands, lay on the bed and looked at her, and said in a good time: "Water girl, in fact, you don't need to be so nervous at all, last night I was more than Liu Xia Hui, I didn't do anything, just ......"

"Just what?" Shui Sheng's eyes were cold, and he stared at him nervously.

"It's just that someone desperately rubbed into my arms last night, and took the initiative to take my hand to hold her breast......"

"Don't say it!" Shui Sheng was ashamed and angry, his teeth clenched, and tears fell down his eyes.

Although Shui Sheng's big eyes looked very good with tears, Song Qingshu still couldn't bear to see her continue to be sad, "Cut, what's the big deal with the maid warming the master's bed? Hurry up, come and serve the master to change clothes."

Shui Sheng gave him a hateful look, jumped out of bed, turned his back, and didn't want to deal with him anymore.

Song Qingshu was not annoyed, and after tidying up his clothes, he said, "Water girl, thank you for your kindness of not killing last night, I decided to ......"

"Let me go?" Shui Sheng looked back in surprise.

"Although I do have the idea of letting you go, but I really want to experience what it is like to have a very delicate maid to serve, and after weighing the two, I decide when you will serve me well, I will let you go." Song Qingshu looked at her with a grin.

"Shameless!" Shui Shengfen's face was covered with another layer of frost.

"Your own thoughts are dirty," Song Qingshu cried out, "Is it good that a maid is a sacred profession? In the Western Continent, there is a nice nickname, that is, a maid ......" Song Qingshu's expression fell into memory, and he quickly came to his senses again, and continued: "It's not for you to be a roommate, what are you anxious about?"

Shui Sheng thought about it carefully and understood that Song Qingshu was tied up by his own acupoints last night, it was just that he was acting with himself, the difference in force between the two was too great, and it seemed impossible for him to escape...... "Did you serve you well, it's not just a word from you, if you have been ignorant of your conscience, wouldn't this girl have to serve you for a lifetime?" Shui Sheng suddenly raised his head and said coldly.

Song Qingshu was not affected by her cold voice in the slightest, but instead heard the other party's tone loosen, and said happily: "I have always been honest and unparalleled...... Uh, what kind of expression are you, don't roll your eyes, since you don't believe it, then I'll set another deadline, at most half a year, I'll let you go, of course, if you served me very thoughtfully before, let me enjoy the intimate comfort, I can also let you go in advance."

"Okay, it's a deal!" Shui Sheng said indifferently.

"Lie to you as a puppy," Song Qingshu swaggered and sat on the chair and patted his arm, "Ouch, come and pinch the master, I was pillowed by someone all night last night, and now it's sore and painful."

Thinking of the soft and warm pillow last night, Shui Shengqiao blushed, twisted and walked over, and pouted: "Oh, isn't it here?"

"A little bit more, right...... Right...... Lighter strength, um~" Song Qingshu felt that his internal organs were like irons, and there was nothing wrong with him; There are 36,000 pores, like eating ginseng fruit, and none of them are uncomfortable.

Of course, this is not because of how clever Shui Sheng's technique is, after all, no matter how clever she is, she can't compare to the famous health care that Song Qingshu went to in his previous life.

SONG Qingshu. The source of a qiē comfort, the key is the identity of Shui Sheng, thinking of her dignified daughter, I am afraid that she has never done rough work since she was a child, but she has to pinch her shoulder, this feeling is really refreshing.

"I don't know what it would feel like if the princess and princess pressed me or something......" At this moment, Song Qingshu couldn't help but be surprised.

When Wei Xiaobao saw Shui Sheng standing behind Song Qingshu in a regular manner, a pair of eyeballs almost fell, pulled Song Qingshu over, and said with a smile: "Brother Song is really a middle and high master, and he will clean up this little pepper in one night."

Wei Xiaobao didn't know martial arts, and he didn't deliberately avoid Shui Sheng, so all his words were taken into Shui Sheng's ears.

After breakfast, Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian embarked on the road back to Beijing with a team of envoys with great fanfare, but Wei Xiaobao followed Song Qingshu and quietly slipped out of the back door and rushed to Gusu.

"Hey, there are no carriages, and there are no horses, how far will you have to go this way, Shuang'er, I miss you so much." After only a while, Wei Xiaobao complained bitterly.

"It's really useless!" Shui Sheng muttered disdainfully, this qiē's misfortune came from him, and of course Shui Sheng would not give him a good look.

"What did you say, stinky?" Wei Xiaobao glared at her fiercely, and then a scolding battle began.

Hundreds of words are omitted here......

Shui Sheng, a big girl with yellow flowers, who is the opponent of Wei Xiaobao, who was born in the market, was soon so angry that his cheeks were red, his phoenix eyes were full of tears, and he couldn't wait to kill him with a sword.

Song Qingshu listened to it secretly and smacked his tongue, his little bit of Taoism in front of Wei Xiaobao was simply embarrassing.

coughed lightly, interrupting the scolding battle between the two, Song Qingshu had the intention to show off in front of the two, for Wei Xiaobao, he wanted to enhance his weight in the other party's hearts more; For Shui Sheng, it is completely the instinct that men show in front of women.

"It's too slow to go like this, you come closer to me, and I'll take you to Gusu." Song Qingshu greeted.

The two walked over suspiciously, Song Qingshu wrapped Shui Sheng's slender waist with his left hand, and lifted Wei Xiaobao's shoulder with his right hand, carrying the light skill of stepping on the sand without a trace, and the three of them were like a wisp of green smoke, and quickly disappeared into the distance.

The body was held by Song Qingshu, and before Shui Sheng came and screamed, he realized the terrifying forward speed of the three of them, looking at the trees that quickly disappeared behind him, Shui Sheng looked back at Song Qingshu's side face with a complicated expression: his cousin is far worse than him in terms of talent, appearance and martial arts...... Oh, Shui Sheng, what are you thinking......

is different from Shui Sheng's complicated thoughts on the side, but Wei Xiaobao said "yo he", looking very excited, thinking in his heart, if he has such a good light skill, who will be able to chase him if he escapes in the future?

Wei Xiaobao was a person who would do it when he thought of it, and immediately asked, "Brother Song, can you teach me this light skill?"

Song Qingshu smiled bitterly and said: "This light skill is extremely exhausting of internal strength, Brother Wei, you don't have the slightest foundation of internal strength, you can't learn it."

"Oh~" Wei Xiaobao's disappointment was beyond words, and he turned around and noticed that Song Qingshu gently held Shui Sheng in his arms, but he was holding his shoulders to himself, and couldn't help but think indignantly: "It can't be that this little white face hides his secrets and refuses to teach me."

Song Qingshu was also a master of observing words and emotions in his previous life, and as soon as he said just now, he was worried about burying the mustard, and quickly added: "Actually, I know that there is a supreme light skill in the world, which can be performed without any internal force, which is very suitable for Brother Wei."

"What's that?" Wei Xiaobao suddenly came to the spirit.

"Divine action," Song Qingshu lightly spit out a few words, "The stunt of the Iron Sword Gate, and more coincidentally, the Yuan Chengzhi we want to deal with happens to be able to."

"That's good, it doesn't take any effort to get here," Wei Xiaobao smiled, "If you catch him in the future, you will be tortured and asked for this light skill."

"Brother Wei is really smart by nature, and now it's an idiom to open his mouth."

"Brother Song, that scarlet language knows me, I don't know them.

......

After half a day's journey, there was still half the way from Gusu, Song Qingshu was still with two people after all, and he suddenly felt a little tired, just at noon, he stopped at a market on the side of the road, found the largest restaurant among them, and prepared to rest and then hurry.

"When you're out of the house, why is there less of this," Wei Xiaobao took out a stack of thick silver tickets, "Brother Song's martial arts are good, but the money is definitely not as much as mine, don't be polite to me today, pick the most expensive point, Xiao Er, first go through your tea and snacks one by one."

The three of them sat down in the private room on the second floor, and Shui Sheng scolded disdainfully: "Hail household."

Song Qingshu admired Wei Xiaobao's righteousness and wealth, and was about to compliment him, when he suddenly heard a deep voice from downstairs: "Miss Mu, I have spared your life several times, and if you continue to entangle, don't blame the poor monk for being polite."