Flower Stealing Master

Chapter 95: The second touch

After Song Qingshu finished speaking, he hurriedly turned around and went out. After a while, he ran back in a hurry with an extra plate of clay paste in his hand.

"What is this?" Xia Qingqing asked suspiciously.

"The real disguise technique." Song Qingshu smiled and said, "You should sit down, I'll give you a new disguise. With what you did just now, even if the soldiers can’t see through it, Dongfang Bubai will. You can't fool him."

"How could there be such a coincidence that we will just happen to meet that pervert?" Xia Qingqing was also taken aback.

"The pervert you mentioned suffered a big loss before. He has always suspected that it was me who fought him that night. He has been staring at me so much recently that I am sure he will definitely do something." Song Qingshu said while preparing to use the paste on Xia Qingqing’s face.

"What are you doing?" Seeing his fingers touching her face, the woman's restraint made Xia Qingqing hide back subconsciously.

"Why are you making it so hard to touch your face?" Song Qingshu looked impatient, "Don't think so dirty, just treat me as a doctor, there is no distinction between men and women in the eyes of doctors."

"Hmph, it's easy for you to say. If you were a woman and I was a man, would you let me touch you so casually?" Xia Qingqing said gloomily, but still obediently stopped dodging.

When Song Qingshu's fingers touched her cheek, Xia Qingqing couldn't help but tremble. She was about to speak, but she didn't know what to say for a while, so she had to close her lips tightly and endure it.

"Your face is very tender, what do you usually use to maintain it?"

"Why is your physique so sensitive? Your whole body trembles when I only touch your face. This is a disease and it needs to be cured."

"Shut up!"

"Ookey…Okey~"

*****

Xia Qingqing endured Song Qingshu's hand moving on her face, and at the same time she had to endure the noise of her ears. And when it was time to check the end result, "This…this…"

"What do you think? Very handsome, isn’t it?" Song Qingshu admired his masterpiece proudly.

"You big bastard!" Xia Qingqing felt like she was about to collapse, “Why did you make me look like you!"

"Is there anything wrong with my appearance?" Song Qingshu said speechlessly, "I have my own intentions for doing this, and you will understand when the time comes."

Although Xia Qingqing felt a little confused, she had to admit that the other party's disguise technique was simply amazing. Looking at the bronze mirror, she looked up at Song Qingshu, and was shocked, ‘We look exactly the same!’

"Well, I'm still a little taller." Song Qingshu walked around her for a few times, then took out a pair of shoes and threw them in front of her, "This will increase your height. In the past, with this treasured shoe, Master Huang had traveled the wulin for more than ten years, it’s very effective. "

"What are you talking about, I've never heard of any Master surnamed Huang in the wulin." Xia Qingqing was puzzled and put it on her feet, and found that the heights of the two were equal all of a sudden, she couldn't help being surprised, "It's amazing!"

Hearing her voice, Song Qingshu pursed her lips, "No, no, your voice has to change." As soon as he finished speaking, he reached out and tapped a few acupoints on her neck.

"You… Huh?" Xia Qingqing was startled by the obvious male voice as soon as she spoke.

"Although the tone of the voice is still a little off, it's barely enough, and most people can't tell the difference." Song Qingshu finally nodded, "Okay, it's time for me to disguise myself."

Xia Qingqing watched curiously, and saw that he kept slapping the clay paste on his face. As he kneaded, the blue-black clay slowly turned into the color of his skin. The visage of an ordinary guard appeared in front of her.

After changing into the corresponding clothes, Song Qingshu specially instructed Xia Qingqing to take precautions. After the preparations were complete, the two walked straight towards the palace gate.

"Your disguise is so powerful." Xia Qingqing couldn't help whispering when she saw many guards who they met on the road greeting her.

"Do your best to shower me with compliments, I won't mind." Song Qingshu didn't look sideways, and his expression remained serious.

Xia Qingqing ignored his lies, bit her lower lip, and said in a fierce tone, "Teach me!"

"Want to learn? Beg me."

"Go to hell!"

"My old aunt, you're holding on to me right now. Don't bite your lip when you're talking, don't shake your butt so much when you're walking… My reputation was almost ruined by you…"

"You!" Xia Qingqing almost passed out due to anger.

*****

The two whispered all the way until they came to the palace gate, and handed over the badge. After the guard checked it, they returned it with both hands respectfully, "We wish Master Song a smooth journey."

Xia Qingqing indicated her reply with a smile, while hoping that there were no accidents along the way. Just as she was about to walk out of the palace gate, she heard a voice behind her that she would never forget in her life, "Official Song's trip is very dangerous, and this Dongfang is here to see you off."

Song Qingshu's face changed, and he pocked Xia Qingqing quietly. Xia Qingqing reacted and quickly said with a smile, "This Song is very honored to have the Cult leader Dongfang see him off in person."

Noticing the difference in the tone of his voice, Dongfang Bubai gave him a strange look, but he didn't care too much, instead his attention was on Song Qingshu, who was standing on the side, "Didn't Master Song tell the Emperor that he would carry out the task alone, why do you still bring another with you? And a guard too?"

"Oh," Xia Qingqing said while pretending to be calm, "There are some matters that always need the help of others."

"Really?" Looking at Song Qingshu, Dongfang Bubai's eyes were filled with suspicion, and he thought to himself, ‘Could it be that this Song Qingshu is so daring and dare to take Concubine Mi out of the palace?’

The more he thought about it, the more he thought it was possible, Dongfang Bubai came close to Song Qingshu with a smile, stretched out his hand and slowly patted his chest, and said, "This one will help you see if the bodyguard you picked is strong enough."

Watching as the hand slowly approached his chest, Song Qingshu's mind went into overdrive, and finally he gritted his teeth, gave up the plan of defense, and let the opponent hit him on his chest.

The thing Dongfang Bubai touched felt tough and firm, and it was completely different from the soft and elastic feeling in his imagination, which made him stunned.

He thought that this guard must have been, Concubine Mi in disguise, but no matter how clever the disguise, it was impossible to make a woman's characteristics disappear, so he directly reached out and touched the chest. If the other party was really Concubine Mi, she would definitely not tolerate another man touching her breasts. Even if she endured it, he could still tell whether the other party was a man or a woman by feeling from his hand.

‘You stupit pervert, haven’t you touched me enough? You touched me twice!’ Song Qingshu broke out in cold sweat, but a smile appeared on his mouth: "Greetings to Lord Dongfang."

Convinced that the other party was a man, it was as if his hand got scalded, and Dongfang Bubai suddenly shrank back, looking at him with disgust. He looked back at Xia Qingqing, "Lord Song wants to bring an entourage, naturally you have your own reason. This one will leave first, I wish Lord Song success." After speaking, he walked away without waiting for the other party to answer.

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