1 When the time-travel craze gradually dissipated, Song Qingshu was very lucky to be captured.
For this reason, Song Qingshu said: Just wear it, what the hell is it like to become an old man?
But
Fortunately: he's not really a little old man.
Unfortunately: he is a rebel.
So he secretly wanted to go home.
However, the figure of the little glutinous rice dumpling held his hand.
Song Qingshu: Oh, I feel so happy.
What should I do if the little glutinous rice dumpling becomes the villain's sister and the little villain?
Song Qingshu: Take it back and teach it well.
A certain bad guy: Huh? Just you.
He hugged him and put him close to his chest. Song Qingshu's back was pressed tightly against the hot chest of a certain villain, burning his ears until his head turned red.
"I have a good idea."
A certain villain blew hot air into Song Qingshu's ear.
2 Later, Song Qingshu tremblingly held a dagger and attacked from behind. A certain bad guy had already noticed it, glanced down at the dagger in front of him, and then looked away intently.
"Qingshu, that's not you."
"I have remembered all the nonsense you were talking about."
The hoarse voice was bitter.
3. I am Song Xian, an ungrateful rebel.
[The fake rebel who loves to complain is attacked by the evil and affectionate prime minister
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