Flower Stealing Master

"Manchu Qing has enough soldiers and food, you want to overthrow it, it's not easy said than done." Dongfang Muxue was not so optimistic, frowning and said.

"Based on my foundation, it's definitely not possible to just force it," Song Qingshu looked at Dongfang Muxue with a smile, "but with you, the fake Kangxi, there is a chance to make the impossible possible."

Dongfang Muxue showed a knowing smile: "You have a good calculation. As long as I am a Kangxi faint, you will be able to sit up slowly, and the Manchu Qing court gradually became disappointed with the emperor, and the hearts of the people floated. Maybe some forces will still Down to you. One after another, it is not impossible for you to replace Manchu."

"Snow Maiden deserves to be taught..." Suddenly remembering that Xia Qingqing was still aside, Song Qingshu quickly slapped haha, covering up the past, "I can't hide anything from you."

"It's just that your disguise technique really prevents others from seeing the flaws?" Dongfang Muxue was very suspicious.

"I learned this skill from a girl from Gusu Murong's family. It works very well. I will teach you carefully. It should be no problem." Song Qingshu pondered for a moment, then suddenly hesitated, "But those concubines in the harem There, it’s hard for you to prevaricate."

Song Qingshu's meaning is very obvious. Although he is also a fake, he is also a man anyway. It is not impossible to spend some means to hide from those concubines. Dongfang Muxue is different. Not only is it a fake Kangxi, but it is not even a man. Naturally it is even more difficult.

"Hmph, don't bother you, as long as you can make me look the same as Kangxi, I can take care of the rest." Dongfang Muxue gave him a fierce look, and soon revealed a trace of fascination, "Rumors of the rivers and lakes," Gusu Murong's family is familiar with martial arts in the world, and now it seems that what he said is true, even a little girl has such a magical skill."

"You don't plan to go to Yanziwu to play in the gym," Song Qingshu was shocked. "Young Master Murong is kind to me. For the sake of my face, you must be merciful."

What a joke, even though Murong Fu is considered a top-notch master, Dongfang Muxue really came to the door, and there must be no killing of the door. In the original work, Murong Fu is not good at this and that is not good, but in this world, he can learn that Shen Zhaojing is used to heal the broken meridians, and Murong Fu is indispensable.

"Don't worry, why would I give up the interesting thing about Yi Rongcheng Kangxi, and ran all the way to Gusu?" Dongfang Muxue suddenly showed a trace of hesitation on her face, "What's more, there are rumors that Murong Bo did not Really returning to the West, I have not healed from a serious injury. If I run into him, I'm afraid I won't be able to please."

Hearing what she said, Song Qingshu finally nodded in relief.

Because it was about to dawn, Song Qingshu couldn't let Xia Qingqing's identity be exposed, so she asked her to return to the bedroom and continue to play her role as Ping Concubine. Xia Qingqing knew that the current Kangxi was actually Song Qingshu, so she was naturally happy to play the role of Concubine Ping, but she was still a little bit reluctant when she left.

After Xia Qingqing left, Dongfang Muxue chuckles and said, "Ms. Xia's appearance is so pitiful that I can't help but feel moved when I see her as a woman. You are actually willing to let her go back."

"It will be long in the coming days, there are rules in the palace, if any flaws are revealed at this time, it will be bad," Song Qingshu complained at this time, "Why did you do that last night...that... originally I planned to break with Zhou Zhiruo. Up."

"Don't you like the taste?" Dongfang Muxue did not answer, but asked instead.

"It's really not bad," Song Qingshu murmured as her face was burning hot when she saw her, "It's just that I finally planned to cut the love silk with Huijian. I was messed up by you, and now my heart is messed up again."

"Hui Jian Zhan Qingsi? Miss Zhou is like an empty valley and orchid, beautiful and beautiful, you are really willing," Dongfang Muxue gradually put away her smile, and said sternly, "I am not so boring that I have to be a matchmaker, it's just Miss Zhou. Being the head of the Emei faction is very important in Sichuan. Since you plan to compete in the world, it would be unwise to give up her like this."

Song Qingshu's face appeared unpleasant: "A man has the world, he should rely on his true ability, what is it to rely on a woman?"

Dongfang Muxue sneered and said, "The ancient martial emperor Tianzong wizards, literary tactics and martial arts, can't beat you a hundred times. Don't you still have to rely on the one hundred thousand army behind the woman Guo Shengtong to have the capital to compete? Those emperors who started from nothing In the early stage, women’s support was inseparable. Lu Zhi was in Liu Bang, Lou Zhaojun was in Gao Huan, and Ma Xiuying was in Zhu Yuanzhang. How did later generations look down on them?"

Song Qingshu was startled, and thanked him: "Thank you Snow Girl for your advice, I am indeed pedantic."

"Ms. Snow?" Dongfang Muxue's expression was difficult to understand. "Are you going to lie to that Madam Yuan forever? In the future, she knows that I killed Yuan Chengzhi, and you are closely related to me. Guess what she thinks?"

"Sometimes not knowing the truth is happier than knowing the truth," Song Qingshu sighed helplessly, "I hope I can keep it from her for the rest of my life."

"After all, I can't help it." Dongfang Muxue said softly, and the two gradually fell into silence. "What is going on with your disguise technique, quickly show me it." Seeing the effect of Song Qingshu's fake Kangxi, Dongfang Muxue couldn't restrain her curiosity.

"It's not that difficult. The key is your appearance, voice, and your own acting skills..." Anyway, the **** sent an **** to inform that he would not go to court today. Song Qingshu had a lot of time, so he began to teach carefully in the room. .

"It's really annoying that those dead eunuchs and a pair of thief eyes look here from time to time." Dongfang Muxue listened, suddenly slapped the table with both hands, and took out a few embroidery needles to shoot out.

"Oh my grandmother." Song Qingshu rushed over and quickly squeezed her hands. "You shot them to death and the troubles must arouse people's suspicion. We are now in an extraordinary period. We need to be low-key, low-key and then low-key."

"Let go of your paws." Dongfang Muxue's face flushed. She hadn't planned to actually shoot the needle out, otherwise, even if she was injured now, Song Qingshu would never have stopped it so easily.

Song Qingshu retracted his hand in a shameless manner. In order to resolve the embarrassment, he had no choice but to consider the others: "The eunuchs don’t know which palace people sent to spy on the information. , Coupled with the fact that Doron’s **** added fuel and jealousy, I’m afraid many people think I’m... bullying the three of you, and I won’t even go to the early morning."

"The upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked." Dongfang Mu said bitterly.

Song Qingshu smiled bitterly: "You have seen it too, I think you should consider how to deal with this intriguing harem in the future."

"Huh!" Dongfang Muxue raised her head proudly, "I am better at this than you."

"Why?" Song Qingshu was startled.

"Did you forget that I am the dignified leader of the Sun Moon God Cult. In the past, Ji concubines were in groups. I am afraid that the competition between them is no worse than this palace." Dongfang Muxue said triumphantly.

Song Qingshu looked weird: "What are they arguing about? Anyway, you're not a man...hehe."

Dongfang Muxue snorted: "You look down on me too much. I naturally have the ability to satisfy those women and make them drunk and dreamy. You might not be as good as me."

"How did you do it?" Song Qingshu couldn't help but wondered when she saw that she didn't look like a lie. He was really curious, how did Dongfang Muxue let other women... so what.

"Why should I tell you about this kind of boudoir private matter?" Dongfang Muxue gave him a white look and said lightly.

"If you don't tell me, I won't teach you disguise." Song Qingshu was itchy with hatred and threatened.

"If you don't teach, don't teach. You will be rotten in this deep palace for your life. Let the name Song Qingshu pass away with the wind." Dongfang Muxue did not move. Instead, she lay on her side gracefully on the couch, supporting her with her hands, staring eyes. Half closed.

"Uh, good sister, I was wrong, you can give me some pointers." Song Qingshu saw that the hard things were not good, so he had to come to the soft ones. He muttered silently in his heart. In order to pursue the truth, he was a passerby from now on. what.

"I'm afraid of you," Dongfang Muxue was so annoyed by him, she had to wave her hand, "Come here."

Song Qingshu happily moved her ear to the side, listening to Dongfang Muxue's detailed explanation, her expression was wonderful: "Is this all right?"

"Only a woman can realize the gentleness that a woman needs. It's like you guys only know how to do it, thinking that women will enjoy it." Discussing this kind of private matter with Song Qingshu, Dongfang Muxue also felt that something was wrong, but there was also a hint of it. Strange excitement.

"It really opened up another side of the world." Song Qingshu was amazed, with an eager expression on his face.

"Why, can't wait to find a concubine to experiment?" Dongfang Muxue snorted, "Don't even think about it. You are not allowed to leave until I learn your disguise technique."

When she was overwhelmed by her thoughts, Song Qingshu smiled wryly: "By the way, you will pretend to be Kangxi in the future. You are so capable,?"

"I'm really excited when I think about it." Dongfang Muxue's eyes lit up.

"Uh," Song Qingshu didn't mind that much. After all, they were all Kangxi's concubines. "I don't care about the others, but you can't touch Xiaotong empress."

"Why?" Dongfang Muxue looked at him with a joke in her eyes.

"How can she count as my woman? It's a little bit... so what." Song Qingshu thought to herself what it was, she was actually afraid of a woman digging a wall.

"No matter how good I am, I am just a woman, and I won't really do any harm to them. What are you afraid of?" Dongfang Muxue said.

"I really wonder if you are a woman." The more Song Qingshu talked about it, the more he felt cold behind his back, and the stranger she looked at Dongfang Muxue.

Dongfang Muxue was about to raise her eyebrows when she heard the words, but quickly relaxed, showing a faint smile: "Why, do you want me to take off my clothes for you to check?"

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