Why are your reactions so strange...Who is that person Ah?Xia Qingqing kept asking questions along the way, and Song Qingshu always smiled without saying a word, just answering her. You will know when you go and read it.
This made Xia Qingqing even more curious. She followed Song Qingshu into the house. When she saw Zhu Moe, she exclaimed: A Jiu!
At this moment, she finally understood why Song Qingshu's face was so strange. The relationship between her and Zhu Mai... can only be said in one word.
This voice is... Zhu Mai was a little hesitant, looking at the familiar figure in front of her, her expression was a little awkward, Qingqing?
Xia Qingqing naturally didn't need to mask her face in front of her acquaintance. She took off the veil on her face. Song Qingshu found that the two women looked at each other and a strange atmosphere was in the room.
Song Qingshu coughed lightly, breaking the tranquility in the room: Uh, do you have nothing to ask?
Ajiu, are you?Xia Qingqing finally couldn't help asking.
Qingqing, you and him?At the same time, Zhu Mai asked in unison.
Xia Qingqing's face turned red. As Mrs. Yuan, she got together with Song Qingshu. Of course, she was a little embarrassed when facing her former acquaintances, not to mention that Ajiu was her former rival. In order to fight for Yuan Chengzhi, she was jealous.
Thinking of the willfulness he was in his youth, Xia Qingqing became even more embarrassed.
Song Qingshu could not let Xia Qingqing be despised by Ajiu because of secular ethics. He quickly told Zhu Mei roughly that Xia Qingqing had entered the Forbidden City alone to avenge Yuan Chengzhi, and then rescued him. In order to avenge his revenge, he would briefly sneak into Prince Bao's mansion.
Xia Qingqing finally came to her senses, shy and embarrassed, and hurriedly interrupted: Brother Song, stop talking.
Zhu Mai never expected Xia Qingqing to do something to be sorry for Yuan Chengzhi, and she thought that the bad guy Song Qingshu used some dirty tricks to bully her. After hearing what he said, he finally felt relieved and sighed quietly: Qingqing, in terms of feelings for Brother Yuan, I am not as good as you.
She was originally planning to assassinate Kangxi in Beijing, but unfortunately she was carrying national hatred and knew that the assassination in Beijing would be silent. The key was that the hope of success was slim. In order to kill Li Zicheng, Wu Sangui and overthrow the Qing Dynasty one day, she had to suppress the idea of avenging Yuan Chengzhi, run around in the world, and organize forces to restore the Ming Dynasty.
She carries too much, and after all, it is not as whole-hearted as Xia Qingqing's feelings for Yuan Chengzhi.
Although Xia Qingqing understood that Zhu Ma was inspired, she was already getting along with Song Qingshu at this moment. When she heard her praise again, she always felt uncomfortable. She suddenly realized that the other party and Song Qingshu were flirting with each other and asked suspiciously: Ajiu, are you and Brother Song?
It was Zhu Meiyu's turn to be embarrassed. She came from a royal family and felt that it was common for men to have three wives and four concubines. She was also prepared to work with other women as a husband. For example, Zeng Rou and others did not cause any trouble in her heart, but Xia Qingqing also got along with Song Qingshu...
In order to compete for Yuan Chengzhi, I was sad. Could history be repeated?
Zhu Mai was not ready to give in this time, not to mention that she had already promised Song Qingshu, so how could she marry other men?
The natural atmosphere of the royal family quickly recovered and she smiled and said: Qingqing, I didn’t expect that we could not escape the fate of working together.
Xia Qingqing's face turned red, and naturally understood that what she mentioned was the jealousy of the two back then. Looking back on the past, they were like smoke, and now they were in love with another man at the same time, Xia Qingqing couldn't help but sigh.
Ajiu, I won’t fight with you this time.Xia Qingqing sighed quietly.
Song Qingshu's face changed, and Zhu Ma was also shocked. He hurriedly took her hand and said: Qingqing, I don't mind.
I added another sentence in my heart, actually I didn't mind back then, it was just you...
Song Qingshu held Xia Qingqing's hand with some anger: What nonsense are you talking about?
Although I am used to being intimate with Song Qingshu on weekdays, Xia Qingqing still couldn't hold her face in front of Ajiu, so she hurriedly shrank her hand back and murmured: Didn't I keep telling you that I can't let Brother Yuan be shamed, so can't let outsiders know that I'm with you?
Song Qingshu frowned: Ajiu is not an outsider.
Xia Qingqing stomped her feet in an anxious mood, thinking to herself what else to say to you to understand?At this time, it wasn't that the two of them were chatting in the bed, so they could say those shameful words.
Xia Qingqing organized the language and looked at Zhu Mai and said: Ajiu, I will not marry Brother Song in the future. I am still Mrs. Yuan... I just hope you don't mind what I have to do with him in the future.
Song Qingshu finally understood that it was just what the two agreed on on weekdays, and he built a plank road and secretly traveled to Chen Cang, just a stolen word...
My expression was so serious that I was a false alarm.
Zhu Mai is not a stupid person. She understood Xia Qingqing’s potential meaning after thinking a little. She couldn’t help but look at Song Qingshu, thinking that what’s the best place for this bad guy that can make her willing to be an underground lover?
She felt that this was too aggrieved Xia Qingqing. She was about to persuade her, but suddenly she understood Xia Qingqing's concerns. She put herself in her shoes and thought about it. If it were her, she would definitely not want to remarry Song Qingshu, which would make Yuan Chengzhi a topic of conversation after his death.
Qingqing, I'm afraid no one in this world knows your mood better than me. I know that you can't overcome the hurdle in your heart, and I will no longer advise you.As long as there are no outsiders present, we are called sisters.
Zhu Meiyu reached out to pull Xia Qingqing. Xia Qingqing hesitated for a moment and took the initiative to hold her hand. The two of them not only smiled at each other, but their past grievances had long disappeared with time.
Haha, this is the best. I was afraid that you two would fight before.Song Qingshu's inappropriate laughter rang.
screw you.The two women rolled their eyes at the same time.
After all, Xia Qingqing and Song Qingshu have been together for a longer time, unlike Zhu Meishang, who was a little shy and unable to let go. When she heard Song Qingshu's words, Xia Qingqing's eyes turned and asked cunningly: What do you plan to do if we really fight?
Song Qingshu smiled strangely: What else can you do? Anyway, you can't beat me. I will use one hand to lit your acupoints, take off all your clothes and throw them into the quilt... Hehe, with this relationship, what else can you do to lose your face?
It's going to die!Now, let alone Xia Qingqing, even Zhu Ma, who had always been graceful and calm, could not stand it anymore. She snorted and brushed her sleeves on his face.
This made Xia Qingqing even more curious. She followed Song Qingshu into the house. When she saw Zhu Moe, she exclaimed: A Jiu!
At this moment, she finally understood why Song Qingshu's face was so strange. The relationship between her and Zhu Mai... can only be said in one word.
This voice is... Zhu Mai was a little hesitant, looking at the familiar figure in front of her, her expression was a little awkward, Qingqing?
Xia Qingqing naturally didn't need to mask her face in front of her acquaintance. She took off the veil on her face. Song Qingshu found that the two women looked at each other and a strange atmosphere was in the room.
Song Qingshu coughed lightly, breaking the tranquility in the room: Uh, do you have nothing to ask?
Ajiu, are you?Xia Qingqing finally couldn't help asking.
Qingqing, you and him?At the same time, Zhu Mai asked in unison.
Xia Qingqing's face turned red. As Mrs. Yuan, she got together with Song Qingshu. Of course, she was a little embarrassed when facing her former acquaintances, not to mention that Ajiu was her former rival. In order to fight for Yuan Chengzhi, she was jealous.
Thinking of the willfulness he was in his youth, Xia Qingqing became even more embarrassed.
Song Qingshu could not let Xia Qingqing be despised by Ajiu because of secular ethics. He quickly told Zhu Mei roughly that Xia Qingqing had entered the Forbidden City alone to avenge Yuan Chengzhi, and then rescued him. In order to avenge his revenge, he would briefly sneak into Prince Bao's mansion.
Xia Qingqing finally came to her senses, shy and embarrassed, and hurriedly interrupted: Brother Song, stop talking.
Zhu Mai never expected Xia Qingqing to do something to be sorry for Yuan Chengzhi, and she thought that the bad guy Song Qingshu used some dirty tricks to bully her. After hearing what he said, he finally felt relieved and sighed quietly: Qingqing, in terms of feelings for Brother Yuan, I am not as good as you.
She was originally planning to assassinate Kangxi in Beijing, but unfortunately she was carrying national hatred and knew that the assassination in Beijing would be silent. The key was that the hope of success was slim. In order to kill Li Zicheng, Wu Sangui and overthrow the Qing Dynasty one day, she had to suppress the idea of avenging Yuan Chengzhi, run around in the world, and organize forces to restore the Ming Dynasty.
She carries too much, and after all, it is not as whole-hearted as Xia Qingqing's feelings for Yuan Chengzhi.
Although Xia Qingqing understood that Zhu Ma was inspired, she was already getting along with Song Qingshu at this moment. When she heard her praise again, she always felt uncomfortable. She suddenly realized that the other party and Song Qingshu were flirting with each other and asked suspiciously: Ajiu, are you and Brother Song?
It was Zhu Meiyu's turn to be embarrassed. She came from a royal family and felt that it was common for men to have three wives and four concubines. She was also prepared to work with other women as a husband. For example, Zeng Rou and others did not cause any trouble in her heart, but Xia Qingqing also got along with Song Qingshu...
In order to compete for Yuan Chengzhi, I was sad. Could history be repeated?
Zhu Mai was not ready to give in this time, not to mention that she had already promised Song Qingshu, so how could she marry other men?
The natural atmosphere of the royal family quickly recovered and she smiled and said: Qingqing, I didn’t expect that we could not escape the fate of working together.
Xia Qingqing's face turned red, and naturally understood that what she mentioned was the jealousy of the two back then. Looking back on the past, they were like smoke, and now they were in love with another man at the same time, Xia Qingqing couldn't help but sigh.
Ajiu, I won’t fight with you this time.Xia Qingqing sighed quietly.
Song Qingshu's face changed, and Zhu Ma was also shocked. He hurriedly took her hand and said: Qingqing, I don't mind.
I added another sentence in my heart, actually I didn't mind back then, it was just you...
Song Qingshu held Xia Qingqing's hand with some anger: What nonsense are you talking about?
Although I am used to being intimate with Song Qingshu on weekdays, Xia Qingqing still couldn't hold her face in front of Ajiu, so she hurriedly shrank her hand back and murmured: Didn't I keep telling you that I can't let Brother Yuan be shamed, so can't let outsiders know that I'm with you?
Song Qingshu frowned: Ajiu is not an outsider.
Xia Qingqing stomped her feet in an anxious mood, thinking to herself what else to say to you to understand?At this time, it wasn't that the two of them were chatting in the bed, so they could say those shameful words.
Xia Qingqing organized the language and looked at Zhu Mai and said: Ajiu, I will not marry Brother Song in the future. I am still Mrs. Yuan... I just hope you don't mind what I have to do with him in the future.
Song Qingshu finally understood that it was just what the two agreed on on weekdays, and he built a plank road and secretly traveled to Chen Cang, just a stolen word...
My expression was so serious that I was a false alarm.
Zhu Mai is not a stupid person. She understood Xia Qingqing’s potential meaning after thinking a little. She couldn’t help but look at Song Qingshu, thinking that what’s the best place for this bad guy that can make her willing to be an underground lover?
She felt that this was too aggrieved Xia Qingqing. She was about to persuade her, but suddenly she understood Xia Qingqing's concerns. She put herself in her shoes and thought about it. If it were her, she would definitely not want to remarry Song Qingshu, which would make Yuan Chengzhi a topic of conversation after his death.
Qingqing, I'm afraid no one in this world knows your mood better than me. I know that you can't overcome the hurdle in your heart, and I will no longer advise you.As long as there are no outsiders present, we are called sisters.
Zhu Meiyu reached out to pull Xia Qingqing. Xia Qingqing hesitated for a moment and took the initiative to hold her hand. The two of them not only smiled at each other, but their past grievances had long disappeared with time.
Haha, this is the best. I was afraid that you two would fight before.Song Qingshu's inappropriate laughter rang.
screw you.The two women rolled their eyes at the same time.
After all, Xia Qingqing and Song Qingshu have been together for a longer time, unlike Zhu Meishang, who was a little shy and unable to let go. When she heard Song Qingshu's words, Xia Qingqing's eyes turned and asked cunningly: What do you plan to do if we really fight?
Song Qingshu smiled strangely: What else can you do? Anyway, you can't beat me. I will use one hand to lit your acupoints, take off all your clothes and throw them into the quilt... Hehe, with this relationship, what else can you do to lose your face?
It's going to die!Now, let alone Xia Qingqing, even Zhu Ma, who had always been graceful and calm, could not stand it anymore. She snorted and brushed her sleeves on his face.