Chapter 953 Free Journey

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The two of them are so familiar with each other. Ouyang Feng wouldn't mind this little joke. He glanced at Song Qingshu with his slanted eyes and laughed: Compared with me, brother, my methods are simply not worth mentioning.

Song Qingshu couldn't help but smile embarrassedly when he was praised like this, but he was a little dissatisfied. In terms of skillful methods, he might be above Ouyang Feng, but when it comes to viciousness, he really is not as good as the other party.

After laughing for a while, Ouyang Feng couldn't help frowning: With your help, I'm already a little sure of letting Huang Rong remarry, but Guo Jing's silly boy is stubborn and upright. It's probably difficult for him to do something that is sorry to Huang Rong.

Is that true?

Song Qingshu responded without objection, but the situation of meeting Zhao Min and Hua Zheng in the inn appeared in his mind. You must know that Hua Zheng is Guo Jing's fiancée Ah. As a result, the two did not get together because of national hatred and family grudges, and Huang Rong's intervening.

Hua Zheng was originally a grassland woman with a cheerful personality, but when Song Qingshu saw her last time, her face was sad and weak, just like a lady from Jiangnan.

Ouyang Feng thought that Song Qingshu had no choice but to say: This matter is not urgent, let’s find a way slowly. There must be a way before the car arrives at the mountain. On the contrary, the assassin yesterday had to tell you.

When he heard him mention Yang Miaozhen, Song Qingshu also came to his senses and listened intently.

It turned out that yesterday Yang Miaozhen led Qiu Qianren to an ambush circle prepared in advance. If Ouyang Feng had not arrived in time, Qiu Qianren would have been left there. Because of Song Qingshu's instructions, Ouyang Feng would not make things difficult for Yang Miaozhen. The other party was afraid of the two masters. Both sides tried each other and returned.

The assassin was obviously a young girl. Ouyang Feng suddenly looked strange. Could it be that anyone who likes you is jealous when you see you and the Dragon King with Purple Shirt?

Song Qingshu has a black line: Brother Feng, your imagination is really rich. Why didn’t you find that you were so gossiped about before?

Hehe, if it weren't for your old love, why did you specifically ask our subordinates to show mercy and not to catch her?Ouyang Feng had an expression on his face that everyone understood.

Song Qingshu was speechless for a moment, knowing that this kind of thing became darker and darker, so he simply let him guess it randomly. After finding something to send him, he went back to the tent to find Dai Qisi.

Dai Qisi was sitting alone on the bed sulking. When she saw him coming in, she turned her body directly to the other side.

Song Qingshu immediately smiled and walked over and asked: Why, are you angry?

You know how to practice me.Dai Qisi bit her lip, and the more she said, she felt more and more wronged. She tried to slap me last night and didn’t count it all night, but today she brought your friend to laugh at me again!

Song Qingshu sat beside her and hugged her shoulders, turning her over: How is this ridicule? Ouyang Feng is very familiar with me. He treats you as a talented person and jokes with you. Didn’t he hear him calling you affectionately?If he were ten years younger, I might be jealous.

Dai Qisi gave him annoyed look: How old is Ouyang Feng? Not to mention ten years old, even if he is twenty years younger, you don’t need to be jealous.

Song Qingshu looked at her with a smile: Why?

Because... Daiqisi's cheeks turned red, you know it yourself.

I really don’t know, why would my wife explain it to me?The smile on Song Qingshu's face became stronger.

Vague!Dai Qisi couldn't help but spat.

Song Qingshu reached out to hook her chin and couldn't help but sigh: The lady smiled so beautifully. She couldn't help but waste her face that was a disaster for the country and the people before.

Who did I smiled with a stern face before?Dai Qisi sighed, her expression a little dazed.

oh?Song Qingshu's expression moved. What's the wife meant that she could just smile and show me in the future?

Dai Qisi's face turned red and she hurriedly said: I don't mean that...

Song Qingshu interrupted her and smiled gently: OK OK, no need to explain, I know you don’t mean that, but this is my vision, I want you to smile specifically for me in the future.

Dai Qisi was dizzy when she heard this, and it took a long time to recover: You are really good at making women happy. If I had known you and Qianye at the same time, maybe you would have been cheated away by you in the end.

Don’t use words like cheating? Can true love be called cheating?Song Qingshu said with a smile.

Bah, who is true love with you?Dai Qisi didn't know what was wrong with her, why she looked like a little girl in front of a man who was much younger than her.

Although not now, I believe that one day you will fall in love with me.Song Qingshu laughed.

Be your dream of spring and autumn.Dai Qisi threw the pillow on the bed directly on his head.

Okay, I dare to murder my husband. Did you raise a young man outside?Let me be honest!Song Qingshu deliberately made a vicious look and began to scratch her itch.

Dai Qisi exclaimed, intending to avoid it, but Song Qingshu's martial arts are so clever, how could she hide again?Soon, he was scratched so hard that his branches were trembling, his whole body became weak, and he accidentally fell on the bed.

Song Qingshu took the opportunity to press on her and smiled evilly in her ear: Tell me, who is the young man named Han? Is it the boy we saw last time?

Dai Qisi is both angry and funny. Han Qianye is my husband, okay? You really want to talk about novice or something, right?She was so scratched that she begged repeatedly, and what she thought was subconsciously blurted out.

Yes, it seems that I am the little white-faced.Song Qingshu said a little later, looking straight at her.

Dai Qisi's face turned red, her plump breasts fluttered slightly, and her scattered breath sprayed on his face, making Song Qingshu's heart itchy. Feeling the soft touch of her body, Song Qingshu couldn't help it anymore and kissed her directly.

At this moment, the voice of personal soldiers came from outside: Report to the Marshal, the entire army is almost ready now, please ask the Marshal to get on the car first.

Song Qingshu complained deeply, thinking that the carriage outside was not as comfortable as the rouge horse under him. However, now he is in broad daylight, and his face is not so thick that he lets three thousand people wait for him alone in the tent.

Dai Qisi also sat up with a red face, tidied up her messy clothes while looking at Song Qingshu resentfully, thinking to herself what kind of evil she had committed in her previous life, and she would have been in his hands in this life?

Especially when she thinks that the other party is not a few years older than her daughter, Dai Qisi will have a headache. When Xiao Zhao sees him, will she call him brother or uncle?

How should I explain the relationship between the two to my daughter?

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The entire army finally set off. In the next journey, Song Qingshu either hugged Daiqisi in the tent overnight or brought Daiqisi to his luxurious carriage during the day.

Because Song Qingshu strictly prohibited anyone from approaching, the other soldiers did not know what they were doing in hiding inside. They only knew that the woman next to the marshal was getting more and more radiant day by day, and everyone privately guessed whether such a beautiful woman was a vixen reincarnation.

Ouyang Feng has a deep skill, and occasionally he would vaguely hear some delicate breathing sounds that made him blush and sigh to himself: It is really the waves of the Yangtze River pushing the waves of the previous waves, and each generation is more than the waves of the next waves.

Qiu Qianren was secretly stuttering. His new master was really capable, and he actually made the former arrogant and arrogant Dragon King willing to be his harem basin!

Qiu Qianren was born into a gangster at the bottom of the world, so some words are inevitably affected by the vulgar words in the market.

Along the way, Song Qingshu enjoyed all the blessings of the world. A few days later, the large army finally arrived at Zhongnan Mountain, where the Chongyang Palace is located.

Song Qingshu finally walked out of the carriage without leaving home, and Dai Qisi was also coming down with her. As soon as she showed up, a sound of gasping for breathing came from around her. Dai Qisi was already born to harm the country and the people. In addition, Song Qingshu worked day and night to moisten her, and exuded amazing beauty.

Looking at the beautiful beauty with almond eyes and peach cheeks and eyebrows and eyes, even Pu Cha Qiucao, who has always been disliked by Song Qingshu, had to admit that if she was a man, there would be such a beautiful woman by her side, she would probably hug her every day for fun.

He took all the eyes full of envy and jealousy in his eyes. Song Qingshu was calm on the surface, but he was very happy in his heart. No wonder those great heroes and heroes have liked to find beautiful women to accompany him throughout the ages. Not only did they feel good, but they could also enjoy the admiration and envy of the people around them...

Song Qingshu coughed lightly and drove out the mixed thoughts. After all, as the Marshal of the Capital, he could not make any actions that were ignorant. So he looked up the mountain with a solemn expression and began to think about the next arrangement.

Song Qingshu's eyes suddenly froze and saw a stone tablet under a pine tree at the foot of the mountain. The long grass covered me, revealing the word "Changchun".

He walked over and looked at the grass. There was a poem engraved on the stele, which said: The sky is vast and the sky is above, why don’t you save all the souls?All the spirits were drifting day and night, and they drank and died speechlessly. They shouted to the sky and screamed loudly. They were all cumbersome and labored.How can you get a great deal of mixed things and avoid teaching the creation of elves.

It turned out to be a poem written by Ziqiu Chuji in Changchun.

Song Qingshu remained silent. In history, Quanzhen Sect was not a foul-fighting against Mongolian righteous men, but had sent Qiu Chuji to hook up with Temujin very early, and later became the Taoist agent of Mongolia in the Central Plains. If it weren't for the world-famous debate that was defeated by Tantric Buddhism, it might have been established as the Mongolian National Sect.

Because of this relationship, Song Qingshu has always had no good impression of Quanzhen Sect, especially Qiu Chuji, who had previously made enemies at the Golden Snake Conference.

However, when Song Qingshu saw this poem, he had to admit that although Qiu Chuji had problems of this and that, he had at least a compassionate heart. Although he went to see Temujin for the sake of Quanzhen, he largely saved countless people from the suffering of Mongolia's massacre of the city. This merit is also considered to be immeasurable.

Song Qingshu, who came from later generations, received people-oriented education since childhood, unlike the heroes in this world who regard human lives as weeds, so Qiu Chuji's move is very in line with his wishes.

It depends on your behavior back then, so that Chongyang Palace can be saved from a military disaster!