Fragrance Stealer

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Zhao Min was stunned, she was so big, she didn't even bother to look at the man, let alone take off his clothes for him?Feeling ashamed and anxious, he saw Song Qingshu looking at him embarrassedly.

"It's time for the princess."

Song Qingshu's faint voice came from his ear, and seeing his lips move slightly, Zhao Min understood that it was Song Qingshu who transmitted the sound to him secretly. Looking at the blood stain on Song Qingshu's chest, he hesitated for a while, and finally stretched out his hand tremblingly.Seeing that Zhao Min's hands were as crystal clear as white jade, Mrs. Tang secretly praised: "What beautiful hands."

When Zhao Min's slender fingers touched the skin of Song Qingshu's neck, it was like an electric shock, and the heat sent back made her heart tremble.

"Why are your hands so cold? Is it due to an injury?" Song Qingshu frowned, looking at her with concern, worried that her injury would cause a lack of energy and blood.

"No." Seeing that his chest was still bleeding, but he cared about his own injury first, Zhao Min couldn't help being stunned, his agitated mood finally calmed down, his hands became steady, and he took off Song Qingshu's belt layer by layer blood coat.

, still blushing a little, quickly turned to look at Mrs. Tang: "Is the medicine for gold sore ready?"

"Golden sore medicine is an excellent top grade, but..." Mrs. Tang fell into a look of hesitation.

"Just what?" Zhao Min was startled.

"It's just that the bandages they handed over smelled of sweat. These soldiers must have been hiding close to their bodies for a long time." Mrs. Tang sniffed the bandages in her hand, and threw it out of the window casually with a look of disgust.

"Hey, why did you throw away the bandage and bandage him up?" Zhao Min was in a hurry, and quickly stuck his head out of the window, but the night was dark, so there was no trace of the bandage.

"What should we do now?" Back in the carriage, Zhao Min looked at Mrs. Tang coldly.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Tang was not in a hurry, but said softly to Song Qingshu: "Master, lie down first, and this concubine will apply the golden sore medicine for you first."

Seeing Mrs. Tang with her legs side by side, slightly leaning in her direction, she knew that she meant to let herself lie down.Song Qingshu smiled slightly. He had a nature of going with the flow, and he didn't refuse, so he lay down naturally.

"Is your son sick?" Mrs. Tang asked softly while applying medicine for Song Qingshu, her face flushed slightly.

"Of course not. Madame's thighs are very soft." After finishing speaking, Song Qingshu adjusted his posture to a more comfortable one.

"." Zhao Min turned his head away, looking out of sight and out of mind. After a while, he still couldn't help turning around, pointing at Song Qingshu's bleeding wound and said: "You can't just apply medicine like this, you have to You need a bandage to stop the bleeding."

Mrs. Tang is a boudoir woman, so it's normal for her not to know these things. As a person in Jianghu, how could Song Qingshu not even know this.Seeing him lying on Mrs. Tang's lap enjoying himself, disregarding his own injuries, Zhao Min became angry for no reason.

"Ah?" Mrs. Tang exclaimed for a while, and said apologetically, "It's all because of my poor health, so I threw away all the bandages on the spur of the moment."

"It doesn't matter." Song Qingshu said with a smile, thinking that he had taken advantage of enough, and it was time to apply acupuncture to stop the bleeding, otherwise it would not be worthwhile to cause a serious injury.

"There is a way." Mrs. Tang's eyes suddenly lit up, and she began to relieve Luo Shang lightly.

Song Qingshu frowned, although he didn't mind taking advantage of the beauty, but this Mrs. Tang was too much, Zhao Min was also dumbfounded, this woman is too exaggerated.

Mrs. Tang smiled sweetly, Luo Chang half-relieved, a pair of round and tight thighs were looming, Zhao Min was stunned, and found that the other party suddenly pulled out a gleaming dagger from the inside of her thighs, her expression changed dramatically.

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Chapter 325 Chastity Guard

"What are you going to do?" Zhao Min didn't have time to stop him at this moment, and the moment he got excited, the injury on his body was affected, and he subconsciously cried out in pain.

Noticing Zhao Min's excited expression, Mrs. Tang knew she had misunderstood after a moment of surprise, and explained with a slight smile: "Sister, you misunderstood, I didn't mean to hurt Mr. Song." After speaking, she raised the dagger in her hand .

"Then why are you drawing a knife when you have nothing to do?" Zhao Min said dissatisfiedly, clutching his aching chest.

"Because I'm going to get some bandages." Madam Tang carefully inserted the dagger into her clothes as she spoke. There was a crisp sound of silk being torn, and soon Madam Tang blushed and took out a long brocade , "Young Master Song won't dislike you, will you?"

Zhao Min saw at a glance that it was cut from her inner lining, and couldn't help cursing secretly: What a vixen!

Song Qingshu stared at the brocade in front of him, and the faint fragrance came, and he seemed to be able to feel the remaining body temperature on it, but he reacted very quickly, and laughed quickly: "Compared to those stinky men's bandages, why would I despise Madam's fragrance?" What about the skirt. It’s just that Madam loves you so much, I really feel ashamed of it.”

Seeing that he didn't care at all, Mrs. Tang was overjoyed, and said with a sweet smile: "Master has saved my life, so I will not repay you too much."

Zhao Min heard goosebumps all over the floor, shivering all over, and quickly turned his head away, looking out of sight and out of mind.

When Mrs. Tang bent over to fix the bandage on his wound, two lumps of snow on his chest were looming through the neckline. In order to avoid distraction, Song Qingshu quickly picked up the dagger that Mrs. Tang put aside to play.

The scabbard was inlaid with precious gemstones, Song Qingshu didn't think so at first, but when he took it out to have a look, he saw that the blade was as cold as water, and a gust of cold air forced him, he couldn't help admiring: "Good sword."

Mrs. Tang took a look and said with a smile: "Young Master, you are not from the grassland. You may not know it. On our grassland, you will kill me or I will kill you. There is a deep hatred among the tribes, so attacks will happen from time to time. Things. Once a tribe is defeated, the women of the tribe become the enemy's spoils of war."

"The laws on the grasslands are different from your Han people. They don't value chastity very much. Many women will commit themselves to the enemy in order to survive. For example, when Temujin, the great Khan of Mongolia, was weak in his early years, his wife was also captured by hostile tribes. Temujin After accumulating strength for a year, I snatched her back, and it turned out that she was not only pregnant, but also pregnant with the flesh and blood of the enemy."

Hearing her mention of his profuse sweating, Zhao Min snorted coldly to express his dissatisfaction, but knowing that what she said was the truth, it was not easy for a while.

Mrs. Tang glanced at her unexpectedly, and continued: "Tiemuzhen is generous, he didn't blame his wife for anything, and he treated that bastard as his own son. It's a pity that not all men in the world are as open-minded as Temujin. ..." At this point, Mrs. Tang showed a strange look on her face, and fell silent for a while.

Song Qingshu felt strange, and praised her dagger, how could she pull it so far.

Mrs. Tang quickly came back to her senses, and smiled faintly: "And not all the women on the grassland are like Temujin's wife, who are willing to serve their husband's enemies. These women often value chastity very much. If they are captured by the enemy, then hide The dagger on the inside of the thigh is the last line of defense. Either kill the enemy while the enemy is not prepared to avenge her husband. If nothing can be done, then she will commit suicide in advance to prevent her innocent body from being insulted by the enemy. Therefore, this kind of dagger also has another name, It's called 'Chastity Guard'."

Zhao Min suppressed a smile, and looked at the coquettish Mrs. Tang jokingly, thinking that you don't find it ironic to wear a 'chaste guard'?Of course, worried that Mrs. Tang would become angry, Zhao Min didn't say anything.

Song Qingshu came from a later generation, and his views on this aspect were much more open. Hearing the origin of 'Zhenjiewei', there was a slight disapproval expression on his face: "Because the husband's incompetence allows the wife to be insulted, but makes the wife bear the terrible consequences. It's really unfair to women, this 'chaste guard' is really unnecessary."

A look of surprise flashed across Zhao Min's face, as if getting to know Song Qingshu anew, and looked him up and down.

Mrs. Tang was taken aback, obviously thoughtful, and then she said after a while: "Then what if a couple lives a life of love and love, but suddenly some bandits come in, kill the husband, and want to take turns When he humiliated his wife, that wife was powerless to resist, and she couldn't even commit suicide without a 'chaste guard', wouldn't it be even more tragic?"

"This..." Song Qingshu was at a loss for words for a while, but he didn't think of this level, "Madam's words are very true, but I always feel that this 'Zhenjiewei' is really an ominous thing."

Mrs. Tang smiled, looked at the dagger in his hand, and asked, "What do you think of this knife, Master?"

"The cold air is overwhelming, and the hair will break when you blow it. It is really a rare treasure knife." Song Qingshu replied truthfully.

"The treasured sword is given to the hero. Since the young master likes it, I will give this sword to the young master." Mrs. Tang said.

"How can this be? This knife is Madam... such an important thing, how can I win love." Song Qingshu never thought that Mrs. Tang proposed to give him her 'Zhenjie Guard', and was in a hurry.

"Didn't you just say that this is an ominous thing?" Mrs. Tang said, "I'm not lucky, so I'm afraid I can't stop the bad luck brought by this knife. I have to rely on a person with deep blessings like you to resolve it for me. , I also hope that the young master will not refuse."

"This..." Song Qingshu was very embarrassed. She said so, and she didn't accept it for a while, nor did she refuse.

"Besides," Mrs. Tang said coyly with her eyelashes drooping suddenly, her face blushing, "I don't need this 'chaste guard' in front of the young master."

The atmosphere in the carriage was suddenly tinged with ambiguity. What Madam Tang said had two meanings. One was that Song Qingshu's martial arts were strong, and with his protection, he naturally didn't need this "chaste guard". It implies that if Song Qingshu wants to do something to her, she is completely willing and will not use this 'chaste guard'.

Song Qingshu thought Mrs. Tang was an extremely slutty woman before, but when she saw that she was wearing a 'chaste guard', he was in awe for a while, and his impression of her changed greatly.

He didn't know what Mrs. Tang meant by this move, thinking that if he misunderstood her, wouldn't it embarrass her.

Zhao Min also had a half-smile expression at this time: "Mrs. Tang handed over such an important thing to you, which means she believes in you. Why should you refuse, you are an abrupt beauty."

Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment, but thinking that the Golden Snake Camp might have dealings with the Kingdom of Jin in the future, it would not hurt to make friends with this nobleman of the Kingdom of Jin, so he nodded and said, "If that's the case, then I'd rather obey orders than be respectful."

Mrs. Tang smiled in satisfaction, and tied the cloth strip with her dexterous hands, "It's tied up, sir, don't do strenuous activities in the near future, lest the wound burst again."

At this moment, the carriage stopped suddenly, and it turned out that it had already arrived at Mrs. Tang's mansion.


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