The woman standing by the window has a graceful body, her breasts are plump and tall, her waist is slender and soft, and there is no trace of fat. She stood there naturally, and her plump and flexible buttocks are raised in a perfect curve. Any man can't help but have a primitive urge deep in her body when he glances at her back.
The woman was about the age of thirties, with a bun on her head, and she was a young woman named Yihuaxin. Although she was a stunning hairpin, she still couldn't hide her stunning appearance. If outsiders saw it, they would definitely be able to see at a glance that she was deliberately dressing like this in order to disguise herself.
Rong'er, what are you looking at?
The man who made a sound was wearing a hat on his head, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, wide chest and straight waist, about forty years old, with a slightly beard on his upper lip, which was Guo Jing, the famous hero of Xiangyang in the world.
The woman by the window was naturally Huang Rong, who was famous. After hearing her husband's inquiries, she subconsciously withdrew her gaze, lowered the window, and shook her head and said: I didn't look at anything, I just observe the customs and customs of Kaifeng.
As he spoke, Yu Guang glanced at Song Qingshu and Mrs. Tang in the distance, and snorted in his heart: It turns out that he is a lustful man. Every time he sees him, he is surrounded by different stunning beauties. I am so angry!
Huang Rong was suddenly shocked, why am I angry?Could it be that I...
Absolutely impossible!
Huang Rong hurriedly kept hinting that this was because she wanted to marry Fu'er to him, and she was worried that Fu'er would have a hard time in the future.
Thinking of this, Huang Rong's heart finally calmed down a little, but there was still a problem hidden deep in her heart. She subconsciously did not dare to touch on why she subconsciously told Brother Jing just now.
The careless Guo Jing did not notice his wife's abnormality, but instead said to himself: Rong'er, this time we assassinate Tang Kuobian, it is probably extremely dangerous, and I don't know how many brothers will be lost tonight.
Huang Rong finally came to her senses: This time we have the intention to make a mistake but not the intention. There should be great hope of success. Brother Jing, don’t worry too much.
Hope so.
Guo Jing nodded, but even if I die this time, I must do it even though I know it is impossible.According to the news sent back by the spies, the Jin Kingdom had the idea of invading the south this time, and Tang Kuo made great efforts. He had a prominent identity and was the most determined pro-war faction. As long as he was eliminated, the peace faction in the Jin Kingdom would have the upper hand, and the people of the Song Kingdom would be able to avoid a disaster.
Huang Rong frowned slightly: Brother Jing, I always feel that this incident is a bit strange. We seem to have obtained the information from Jin Dynasty a little too easily. Moreover, after investigation, Tang Kuobian seemed to be not prepared at all...
The Jin Kingdom was doing a rebellious move, and there were many Han people in their homeland. With their help, it was not surprising that we found information in Jin. Rong'er, don't think too much, keep your energy well, there will be a big battle tonight.
After Guo Jing finished speaking, he took care of himself and meditated.
Um.Huang Rong nodded and subconsciously pushed open the window again. Unfortunately, she could never see Song Qingshu's shadow on the street again. The beautiful young woman leaned gently against the window, looking lost.
Before he knew it, Song Qingshu and Mrs. Tang had already visited many attractions. Mrs. Tang felt a little tired, so she found a seat in a teahouse by the river and sat down. After driving away the idle people, she spread out the guards around her from afar.
It is a sin to disturb these people's interest when we come.Looking at the people leaving in a hurry, Song Qingshu couldn't help but sigh.
I don’t want anyone else to disturb my young master and I.Mrs. Tang said in a coquettish voice.
Song Qingshu's heart blew, and he quietly reached out and grabbed the other person's little hand: Thank you, Madam, for your kindness.
Mrs. Tang subconsciously glanced at the guards around her and saw that no one noticed the little movements of the two, she let out a sigh of relief.
Song Qingshu couldn't help but say wonder: You seem to be afraid of these guards?
Mrs. Tang looked embarrassed: It’s not that she is afraid. Although these guards are all my people, there will inevitably be people who can’t help but be bribed by my husband. It’s a bit bad for us to hear this in his ears.
The more the other party said this, Song Qingshu became more and more interested: I remember you mentioned last time that you were bullied by a big man, and your husband didn't even dare to fart. Since he was wearing a cuckold, he might be able to accept it if he wore another one.
This is different. Mrs. Tang's expression turned dark. The reason why my husband let me be bullied was that the man was powerful was one aspect, and more importantly, he seemed to have something to do with the help of that person, so he could let it go.
Song Qingshu's heart moved. He now urgently needed to inquire about the information of the senior executives of the Jin Kingdom, so he took the opportunity to ask: Madam, I asked you about the identity of that person last time, but you didn't say that. Now we are all so close. Are you willing to tell me?
Feeling Song Qingshu's fingers gently rubbing her palms, Mrs. Tang's pretty face turned slightly red: I won't tell the young master it's for the good of the young master. I'm afraid that if I know some things, it will cause big trouble to the young master.
Song Qingshu smiled faintly: I believe my wife has heard many rumors about Song. Although she is not the best in the world in martial arts, she can beat the people she wants to fight. What's more, there are tens of thousands of elite soldiers under her command, controlling the territory of a thousand miles. I am so curious, whose name is in the world that I can't even listen to?
The young master knows that I don’t mean that.Mrs. Tang said hurriedly.
Seeing Mrs. Tang’s contradictory expression on her face, Song Qingshu continued: I am not the kind of man who lets her woman be bullied by her husband. Just tell the name of that person and I will solve him for you. I can’t think of sharing her wife with other men.
But... Mrs. Tang still looked hesitant.
Song Qingshu's face suddenly darkened: Why, my wife can't bear to leave that man?
No, no!
Mrs. Tang waved her hand quickly, then looked at him with a blushing look. She was cherished by the young master last night. I just realized that I had lived in vain for the first half of my life, so I would not take other men seriously.Although the young master is not the best in the world in martial arts, according to my own eyes, the young master's bed... is definitely the best in the world in the world.
Song Qingshu's vanity was immediately greatly satisfied by being so affirmed by an experienced mature young woman: The lady's little mouth is so sweet.
Mrs. Tang smiled charmingly: Since the young master wants to know who that person is so much, I will tell the young master that the man is the second son of King Wanyan Zong of Liao, and now the King of Hailing Wanyan Liang.
Is it him?Thinking of the King of Jin in the inn where Xiaolongnu first met Xiaoyan, Song Qingshu was thinking.
The woman was about the age of thirties, with a bun on her head, and she was a young woman named Yihuaxin. Although she was a stunning hairpin, she still couldn't hide her stunning appearance. If outsiders saw it, they would definitely be able to see at a glance that she was deliberately dressing like this in order to disguise herself.
Rong'er, what are you looking at?
The man who made a sound was wearing a hat on his head, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, wide chest and straight waist, about forty years old, with a slightly beard on his upper lip, which was Guo Jing, the famous hero of Xiangyang in the world.
The woman by the window was naturally Huang Rong, who was famous. After hearing her husband's inquiries, she subconsciously withdrew her gaze, lowered the window, and shook her head and said: I didn't look at anything, I just observe the customs and customs of Kaifeng.
As he spoke, Yu Guang glanced at Song Qingshu and Mrs. Tang in the distance, and snorted in his heart: It turns out that he is a lustful man. Every time he sees him, he is surrounded by different stunning beauties. I am so angry!
Huang Rong was suddenly shocked, why am I angry?Could it be that I...
Absolutely impossible!
Huang Rong hurriedly kept hinting that this was because she wanted to marry Fu'er to him, and she was worried that Fu'er would have a hard time in the future.
Thinking of this, Huang Rong's heart finally calmed down a little, but there was still a problem hidden deep in her heart. She subconsciously did not dare to touch on why she subconsciously told Brother Jing just now.
The careless Guo Jing did not notice his wife's abnormality, but instead said to himself: Rong'er, this time we assassinate Tang Kuobian, it is probably extremely dangerous, and I don't know how many brothers will be lost tonight.
Huang Rong finally came to her senses: This time we have the intention to make a mistake but not the intention. There should be great hope of success. Brother Jing, don’t worry too much.
Hope so.
Guo Jing nodded, but even if I die this time, I must do it even though I know it is impossible.According to the news sent back by the spies, the Jin Kingdom had the idea of invading the south this time, and Tang Kuo made great efforts. He had a prominent identity and was the most determined pro-war faction. As long as he was eliminated, the peace faction in the Jin Kingdom would have the upper hand, and the people of the Song Kingdom would be able to avoid a disaster.
Huang Rong frowned slightly: Brother Jing, I always feel that this incident is a bit strange. We seem to have obtained the information from Jin Dynasty a little too easily. Moreover, after investigation, Tang Kuobian seemed to be not prepared at all...
The Jin Kingdom was doing a rebellious move, and there were many Han people in their homeland. With their help, it was not surprising that we found information in Jin. Rong'er, don't think too much, keep your energy well, there will be a big battle tonight.
After Guo Jing finished speaking, he took care of himself and meditated.
Um.Huang Rong nodded and subconsciously pushed open the window again. Unfortunately, she could never see Song Qingshu's shadow on the street again. The beautiful young woman leaned gently against the window, looking lost.
Before he knew it, Song Qingshu and Mrs. Tang had already visited many attractions. Mrs. Tang felt a little tired, so she found a seat in a teahouse by the river and sat down. After driving away the idle people, she spread out the guards around her from afar.
It is a sin to disturb these people's interest when we come.Looking at the people leaving in a hurry, Song Qingshu couldn't help but sigh.
I don’t want anyone else to disturb my young master and I.Mrs. Tang said in a coquettish voice.
Song Qingshu's heart blew, and he quietly reached out and grabbed the other person's little hand: Thank you, Madam, for your kindness.
Mrs. Tang subconsciously glanced at the guards around her and saw that no one noticed the little movements of the two, she let out a sigh of relief.
Song Qingshu couldn't help but say wonder: You seem to be afraid of these guards?
Mrs. Tang looked embarrassed: It’s not that she is afraid. Although these guards are all my people, there will inevitably be people who can’t help but be bribed by my husband. It’s a bit bad for us to hear this in his ears.
The more the other party said this, Song Qingshu became more and more interested: I remember you mentioned last time that you were bullied by a big man, and your husband didn't even dare to fart. Since he was wearing a cuckold, he might be able to accept it if he wore another one.
This is different. Mrs. Tang's expression turned dark. The reason why my husband let me be bullied was that the man was powerful was one aspect, and more importantly, he seemed to have something to do with the help of that person, so he could let it go.
Song Qingshu's heart moved. He now urgently needed to inquire about the information of the senior executives of the Jin Kingdom, so he took the opportunity to ask: Madam, I asked you about the identity of that person last time, but you didn't say that. Now we are all so close. Are you willing to tell me?
Feeling Song Qingshu's fingers gently rubbing her palms, Mrs. Tang's pretty face turned slightly red: I won't tell the young master it's for the good of the young master. I'm afraid that if I know some things, it will cause big trouble to the young master.
Song Qingshu smiled faintly: I believe my wife has heard many rumors about Song. Although she is not the best in the world in martial arts, she can beat the people she wants to fight. What's more, there are tens of thousands of elite soldiers under her command, controlling the territory of a thousand miles. I am so curious, whose name is in the world that I can't even listen to?
The young master knows that I don’t mean that.Mrs. Tang said hurriedly.
Seeing Mrs. Tang’s contradictory expression on her face, Song Qingshu continued: I am not the kind of man who lets her woman be bullied by her husband. Just tell the name of that person and I will solve him for you. I can’t think of sharing her wife with other men.
But... Mrs. Tang still looked hesitant.
Song Qingshu's face suddenly darkened: Why, my wife can't bear to leave that man?
No, no!
Mrs. Tang waved her hand quickly, then looked at him with a blushing look. She was cherished by the young master last night. I just realized that I had lived in vain for the first half of my life, so I would not take other men seriously.Although the young master is not the best in the world in martial arts, according to my own eyes, the young master's bed... is definitely the best in the world in the world.
Song Qingshu's vanity was immediately greatly satisfied by being so affirmed by an experienced mature young woman: The lady's little mouth is so sweet.
Mrs. Tang smiled charmingly: Since the young master wants to know who that person is so much, I will tell the young master that the man is the second son of King Wanyan Zong of Liao, and now the King of Hailing Wanyan Liang.
Is it him?Thinking of the King of Jin in the inn where Xiaolongnu first met Xiaoyan, Song Qingshu was thinking.
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