Chapter 208 Beautiful Dream

Song Qingshu had just run a few steps, and he mixed garlic under his feet and rushed directly to the ground.

Fortunately, the guards beside him were quick-witted and held him in a hurry, so that they would not have a close contact with Dadi.

But after this trouble, the drunkenness surged, and Song Qingshu fell asleep.

What to do about this?Zhang Kangnian Zhao Qixian had big eyes on his small eyes, and for a moment he was at a loss.

It’s better to help the adults rest on the bed first and then help him clean up.In the end, the two reached an agreement and quickly helped him to the bedroom.

After finally putting Song Qingshu on the bed, Zhang Kangnian suddenly felt a bell in his heart and quickly turned around and shouted: Who is it?

Zhao Qixian was also shocked and quickly pulled out his knife and looked vigilantly at the shadows in the corner.

What's wrong with Mr. Song?At this time, a weak female voice sounded in the corner.

Hearing this voice, Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian relaxed unconsciously. A woman with such a gentle voice would not be an assassin bandit even if she was not a delicate and powerless daughter.

Looking through the light, a gentle and graceful young woman stood beside the chair, wrapped in a snow-white cloak. Although there was a tired look on her face, she could not hide her delicate and charming face.

Zhang Kangnian was stunned: Who are you, Madam?

Nanlan thought in her heart: If I said I had something to ask for Song Qingshu, they would probably drive me away, and they might as well be fooling them.

During this period, Nanlan was used to seeing the faces of the yamen officials, so she was naturally wary of her.

I am Qingshu's good friend. Is he... drunk?Nanlan couldn't help but frown when she smelled the alcohol in the room.

Good friend Ah?

Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian looked at each other strangely, and immediately showed a flattering smile, and understood.

I was thinking in my heart: In the middle of the night, a woman stayed alone in Lord Song’s bedroom. Isn’t the relationship between them self-evident?

Just looking at the woman's bun, she seemed to be a married woman. I didn't expect that Lord Song would be so good. However, even if she had married someone, few men would not be moved. Lord Song is really lucky, but I don't know which man wants to be a turtle.

You go and prepare some hot water and towels, and leave it to me here.

Nanlan took off her cloak and placed it on the chair, walked over quickly, lifted up her sleeves, revealing her two white forearms, which made the two guards swallow.

Yes Yes Yes.Seeing that she gave orders like a hostess, Zhang and Zhao were not only not disgusted, but instead took it for granted. They hurriedly retreated outside the house and arranged hot water.

Lao Zhang, you just saw that girl’s skin was not there, it was so tender that she could pinch it out of water.It felt like he had been away from a lot of distance, Zhao Qixian pushed Zhang Kangnian next to him with his shoulder.

Silence, don't be dead, that's Lord Song's woman... But, she is indeed a big breast and a raised butt, and a beauty in the world.Zhang Kangnian winked and said, the two men let out a knowing smirk.

Taking the hot water basin from the guards, Nanlan slammed the door closed.

She noticed the obscene smile in the eyes of the two, and of course she understood that the other party had misunderstood her relationship with Song Qingshu, but it was a forced force for her to come to Song Qingshu so late.

During the day, she found out that her husband had been tortured inhumanely today and had mostly died. He was anxious and hurried to Home Inn west of the city and found that Song Qingshu had been empty.

After inquiring, I found out that he had moved into the Sifang Pavilion as an imperial envoy, and hurried over again.

Because she was worried about being recognized by her husband's friends in the officialdom, Nan Lan deliberately wrapped herself in three layers of inner and outer layers with her cloak, and turned from a graceful young woman to a bloated peasant woman. However, the guards who Song Qingshu stayed in the Sifang Pavilion were also smart people. Seeing her gorgeous face clearly, she noticed her dress. When she heard that she was looking for Lord Song, she quickly took her in.

However, there were too many people coming and going in and out of the Sifang Pavilion. To be on the safe side, the guards took her to Song Qingshu's bedroom and waited for him to come back, but they waited until now.

Young Master Song, Young Master Song?Nan Lan gently shook Song Qingshu's shoulders, but she didn't know that the other party had no movement except for a few whispers.

Alas~ Nan Lan sighed. She said today that she would find a way to wake him up, otherwise until tomorrow, who would know whether her husband's life could be saved.

After wringing the towel, Nanlan carefully wiped the dirt on the corners of his mouth, then changed the towel again, constantly wiping his forehead, neck, etc.

Song Qingshu's hot body finally calmed down. Nan Lan reached out and pushed gently, calling out: Mr. Song, Mr. Song, wake up... Please, I really have no choice. I originally decided to find Fu Kang'an, but I didn't give up and wanted to come to you first... but I didn't know you... As he said that, Nan Lan was sad from her heart, her shoulders shook and began to sob.

Unstoppable tears burst out from her eyes, falling drop by drop onto Song Qingshu's face. Song Qingshu's face shook a few times, and she opened her eyes hazy.

I don’t know if it’s because of the drunkenness, but Song Qingshu blinked several times, but still couldn’t see the appearance of the woman in front of him. He could only feel from the outline that he was an extremely beautiful woman.

Youyou, is it you?

The vague feeling just now came to my heart. The warm and caring wipe and the sad sobbing beside the bed, Song Qingshu subconsciously regarded her as Xia Qingqing. Only she would wipe her body and cry for herself.

Young Master Song, are you awake?Seeing him awake slowly, Nanlan smiled happily while wiping the tears in her eyes.

Youyou, it seems that you still can't let me go, so you came here to find me secretly.Song Qingshu subconsciously grabbed Nanlan's tenderness and said in a daze.

Youyou, is Mr. Song’s sweetheart?

Nan Lan was stunned and hurriedly tried to pull her palm back from his hand, explaining, Mr. Song, you recognized the wrong person. I am not Miss Youyou, I am Mrs. Tian Nanlan.

Feeling the other party trying to pull his hand back, Song Qingshu held it tighter: Youyou, don’t leave me, this time I will never let go of anything, hehe, Youyou, your hand is so slippery...

The slight heat coming from the other party's palm made Nan Lan feel ashamed and angry, but Song Qingshu's hand was like an iron hoop, and Nan Lan could not move even if she used all her strength.

Don’t be a concubine. The old lewd Hongli, who has no ability to help you avenge you? If you believe me, I will definitely help you to avenge you.

Song Qingshu's next words made Nan Lan stiff and she tremble uncontrollably.

Fool?

Hongli?

Could it be that Song Qingshu had an affair with the prince's concubine? Nanlan suddenly fell into deep fear, and after one wave of recession, he knew such a huge secret. The ending was either silenced by Song Qingshu or Prince Bao, and his whole body suddenly fell down.

Song Qingshu was confused and felt the unique fragrance of a woman's body coming from the tip of his nose. The soft horns in his hands seemed to touch a soft body between his arms. He suddenly felt a lot of desire. He pulled him hard and pulled him into his arms. He opened his mouth and leaned against his face: Youyou, I was so kind to you before, but you did this and that, and I decided not to accommodate you again.

Nanlan tried his best to dodge. When he heard his words, he was both angry and funny: You recognized the wrong person, I am not your Youyou.

How is it possible? Except for Youyou, which woman can be so fragrant and so soft? In Yangzhou City that day, except for the last step, we have done everything we can do between husband and wife. Don’t be shy. Today I want to make up for the regrets that day.

Song Qingshu arched his head into her clothes, and felt the frankincense that was so full of intoxication.

I heard another secret that I shouldn't have heard.Nanlan lamented, feeling his movements, and his face was flushed with shame, and he was angry, and bit his face in his face.

Ouch, Song Qingshu cried out in pain, Youyou, why are you biting me?

I'm not Youyou anymore!Nanlan was so angry that she roared in his ear.

Then who are you?Song Qingshu was stunned when he heard this, stopped moving, raised his head and looked at the face of the woman in front of him carefully.

I am Mrs. Tian.Nanlan was pressed under him, feeling extremely uncomfortable. She felt the heat from the tip of his nose, and quickly turned her head and turned her face to the side.

Who is Mrs. Tian?Song Qingshu's eyes showed doubt.

I am Tian Guinong’s wife Nanlan!Nanlan bit her lower lip, turned around and glared at the man in front of her fiercely, really wondering if he was really stupid or fake.

Nanlan Ah, I remembered that plump young woman with fair skin and beautiful appearance, willow waist and long legs, oh, maybe she was thinking about it every day, otherwise why would I have such a dream? It was too disharmonious.

Song Qingshu stared at the woman beneath him and giggled.

You are not dreaming!

When Nanlan heard that he was actually like this in his heart, she was almost angry. She thought he was a gentleman, but she was also secretly making up for her.

After looking at him for a while, Nan Lan could not resist his invading gaze and turned her eyes elsewhere.

I hope this kind of dream will be done every day.Song Qingshu lowered his head and kissed her on the face, feeling extremely happy.

The surroundings were full of strong masculine aura, and the stubble on his face was stabbed by the stubble on his jaw. Nanlan felt a heat flow in her body. For a moment, she even had the urge to not want to resist and let him ravage her body and mind, but the woman's shame still made her come back to her senses and said calmly: Song Qingshu, I know you have woken up.

Still seen Ah.Song Qingshu's confused expression suddenly became clear, revealing his two clear eyes.

Then you still come down.Nanlan just felt that he was almost overwhelmed by him.

I can't bear to leave.Song Qingshu shook his head.