Song Qingshu just heard that the group of maids blew this Laoshi son to the sky and the earth, and he was joking in his heart, and at the same time wanted to see what kind of character it was. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

I saw a boy in brocade walking in leisurely, wearing a long spike palace silk tied with colorful silk knots, covered with a stone blue flower eight groups of forging row tassel gowns, and wearing a blue satin foundation and small court boots.

The short hair around the head is braided, the red silk ends, and the hair is accumulated to the top of the fetus, and the chief editor is a big braid, black and bright as lacquer, from the top to the tip, a string of four large beads, with gold eight treasures to fall the horns, wearing a silver and red scattered flower half-old coat, still with collars, treasures, name locks, amulets and other things, the bottom half of the pine flowers sprinkled with flowers and silk trouser legs, brocade elastic ink socks, thick-soled red shoes. The more the face is like Fu powder, the lips are like grease, the more you look forward to the affection, and the language is like a smile. A natural charm, all in the eyebrows, thousands of feelings in life, all the corners of the eyes. Looking at its appearance, it is the best, but it is difficult to know its details.

"What a ...... A boy with pink makeup. Song Qingshu was dumbfounded, and after thinking about it for a long time, he could only come up with such a word to describe him.

Song Qingshu had to admit that this boy was indeed very handsome, but his body was too fat and powdery - with his current eyesight, he could naturally see that the other party was definitely not a woman pretending to be a man, but a real man. Men have fat powder on their bodies, either sissy or weird temperament, such as the undefeated Dongfang back then. But this boy has a fat powder on his body, but it is not disgusting, but he feels that it is very suitable for his own temperament.

Seeing that he had so many valuable ornaments hanging on his body, Song Qingshu could realize how favored he was at home, and it was definitely the feeling of holding it in his hand for fear of falling and holding it in his mouth for fear of melting.

Although Song Qingshu also admitted that this person was indeed handsome and charming, he was still a little disappreciative in his heart: "It's better for men to be masculine." ”

When the handsome boy saw Zhou Zhiruo in the room, his eyes suddenly lit up: "My sister is really born with a natural beauty, and the ancient Diao Cicada Shih Tzu is in front of my sister, I am afraid that I will be ashamed of myself......"

Hearing a bunch of meaty touting, Song Qingshu shuddered when he heard it, thinking that he was good enough to coax women, but compared to the kid below, it was a small thing.

His mouth is not only smeared with honey, it is simply blown out of conscience, although Zhou Zhiruo is beautiful, it is too exaggerated to say that he is better than Diao Xi Shi.

The group of maids were also knowledgeable, and when they saw that Gongzi and Zhou Zhiruo were talking, they no longer stayed as light bulbs, but secretly exchanged glances, quietly exited the house, and finally closed the door for the two of them.

Song Qingshu was secretly angry when he saw it, this group of maids was really hateful!

"Diao Xi Shi?" Zhou Zhiruo snorted lightly, her tone full of sarcasm, "Are all sons using this trick to deceive girls?"

"The conscience of heaven and earth, if it weren't for my sister's really beautiful appearance, how could I say this?" the boy stretched out his hand and swore, "If I had a lie just now, I would not have died well!"

Song Qingshu's eyes narrowed, and he wanted you to set up a flag indiscriminately, if you did anything wrong after a while, he would immediately make your oath come true.

Zhou Zhiruo frowned slightly: "It's really frivolous." ”

Who knew that the boy was not angry but laughed, and came up with a salivating face: "How does my sister know that the elders of my family also commented on me like this, it seems that we are really born with fate." ”

Zhou Zhiruo's skirt fluttered, and the whole person kept a distance from the other party without a trace, and asked tentatively: "It seems that the son is very afraid of the elders in the family?"

Seeing that Zhou Zhiruo knew how to protect herself, Song Qingshu withdrew his hand, and at this time, he also figured out that if Zhou Zhi was playing tricks on the other party, he was not in a hurry to disturb her.

Hearing her mention the elders in the family, the young man's eyes obviously showed a little fear, but he quickly covered it up, and said with a smile: "Filial piety comes first, and respecting the elders in the family should also be." ”

"The people on this island seem to be afraid of you, the identity of the son must be very noble, right?" Zhou Zhiruo continued to probe.

"Now that the flowers are under the moon, it's too bad to talk about this," the young man was a little impatient with her questions one after another, and opened his arms and wanted to come over and hug her, "Wait for my son to taste the beauty of my sister first, if my sister can serve me comfortably, I can answer you any questions my sister has." ”

Song Qingshu sneered in his heart, he thought he was a turbid son, but he didn't expect that he was still a lewd person in essence, and he would be poor so soon, he naturally couldn't sit back and watch the other party take Zhou Zhiruo lightly, and he planned to make a move with a little luck.

Seeing that the boy pounced with his arms outstretched, Zhou Zhiruo's eyes flashed with cold light, and the index finger in his sleeve was slightly opened, obviously he was also really angry, and planned to use the extremely powerful Nine Yin White Bone Claw.

At this moment, there was a sudden click, and a black-clothed figure jumped in from the window like electricity, and pressed a palm on the back of the child's heart, and the boy still had a fragrant smile on his face, and suddenly the whole person fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.

When the man in black saw the blow, he didn't linger any longer, and the whole person jumped out of the house like a ghost, and disappeared into the night without a sound, leaving only the two people in the room stunned.

Whether it was Song Qingshu or Zhou Zhiruo, they originally planned to make a move on that son, so when they saw the man in black rushing in to attack that son, their first reaction was to treat him as an ally, who knew that he was so ruthless, and he would take the life of the boy in brocade in an instant. By the time the two of them reacted, the man had disappeared without a trace.

Zhou Zhiruo suddenly realized something, her face changed greatly, and she was about to chase out, when suddenly there was a commotion in the courtyard outside:

"There are assassins, there are assassins!"

"Let's go and see how Childe is?"

Hearing a group of people running towards this side, Zhou Zhiruo secretly screamed, she knew that this brocade boy had a great stake, and now he was dying in his room, and he really couldn't wash it by jumping into the Yellow River. Even if it is true, the people of Xia Ke Island may not believe it, and they will definitely capture her first and then torture her.

Zhou Zhiruo was willing to sit still, biting her teeth, and when she was about to break out desperately, her shoulder was suddenly lightly pressed by a hand, she couldn't help but lose her face, and when she was about to fight back, she heard a familiar voice:

"Zhiruo, it's me!"

Zhou Zhiruo turned her head in disbelief, looked at the familiar smile of the man in front of her, and couldn't help but tremble: "Qingshu?"

"I'll talk about the rest later. Song Qingshu gently pressed her lips, and at the same time, with a flick of his sleeve, he closed the open window, and then hurriedly ran to the corpse of the brocade-clothed boy and squatted down, smoothed the mask in his hand with internal force and pasted it on the other party's face.

At this time, the people from Xia Ke Island had already rushed to the door and began to knock on the door with a bang: "Childe, Childe?"

Song Qingshu hurriedly motioned to Zhou Zhiruo and said, "Get into bed quickly!"

"Huh?" Zhou Zhiruo's fair face was dyed a layer of red in an instant.