Chapter 917: Jealousy

Song Qingshu couldn't help but be stunned. Wanyan Ping didn't scold him?

You should know that such things can be said to be big or small or small. If you are not careful, it will ruin a woman's lifelong happiness. Wanyan Ping's reaction is so gentle. Is it because she is a grassland woman and her concepts in this regard are more open than those ladies from Jiangnan?

Hello, why are you staring at me and Ah?Seeing him staring at him intently, Wanyan Ping finally couldn't help but blush.

Because Ping'er, you are cute, of course I can't bear to take my eyes away.Song Qingshu replied with a smile.

Bah, smooth tongue.A pure girl like Wanyan Ping is an opponent of an old driver who has read the essence of human art from later generations. She couldn't stand it in one sentence and ran away directly on a horse.

Song Qingshu had to show his compliment for his charm. You should know that the same words come from different people's mouths, which gives women different feelings.

If you look so ugly, you dare to flirt with girls like this. Every minute you say a hooligan and a slap. Only a man with high charm can make girls feel coquettish. Obviously, I am the man who is like a thug.

Looking at Qianli's back when Wanyan Ping left, her eyes gradually moved down, and her erect buttocks on the horse's back and two round and symmetrical long legs, Song Qingshu sighed secretly: Just in terms of appearance, Wanyan Ping may not be as good as her sister and Peach Blossom Lady, but the fresh and lively springy breath on her body is something that the other two don't have.

As for the questions I just wanted to ask, there is no need to rush for a moment. No matter what the answer is, I will not return to Beijing for a while. It is better to go to her to discuss it after setting up a camp at night.

Next, Song Qingshu deliberately slowed down the speed of the entire team on the grounds that he was tortured in the prison and his body could not withstand fatigue. Seeing that there were no scars on his body, Pucha Ahute and others almost fell off their eyes, thinking that there was a wound on your body, and they were cheating on you?

However, everyone is in the same circle. On weekdays, they will still give you this little face. What's more, the imperial edict does not specify the specific time for them to complete the task. Pucha Ahute just thinks it is traveling around, and the soldiers at the bottom are even more happy. After all, who would be willing to marching in a hurry and run dozens of miles on weekdays.

Not long after he left like this, seeing that the sun was about to set, Pucha Ahu ordered the army to set up camp.

Wanyan Ping found a secluded hillside alone, sat down with her hands and looked at the sunset in the distance, thinking that her beloved brother-in-law died silently in Kaifeng City, two lines of tears could not stop flowing.

Princess, princess?

A man's voice came from behind him. Wanyan Ping hurriedly wiped away the tears on her face, and turned around with an unkind look at the tall young man walking over: Pu Cha Shijie?Haven’t you emphasized to you many times that you can only call me a big shot, and you are not allowed to call me a princess?

Pu Cha Shijie smiled bitterly and said: Princess, the last incident happened. The core of the grassroots level in the Washing Clothes Garden was wiped out, leaving only a few of us senior staff. The emperor has never intended to rebuild the Washing Clothes Garden. Now the Washing Clothes Garden is in name only.

Wanyan Ping immediately said unhappy: Shut up!As long as there is only one person left in the laundry yard, it will not die.

Although she often appears in front of Song Qingshu as a young daughter, she is recognized as a cold-blooded queen in front of others. Even though she is not as powerful as before, she is still not so polite to her former subordinates.

Do you know why I don’t want to call you a big shot, but a princess?Pucha Shijie said with a wry smile.

Wanyan Ping frowned: Why?

Because we call you a big head, it seems that we only have a cold relationship between superiors and subordinates, but when we call you a princess, our relationship seems to be much closer.

Pucha Shijie's eyes burst into a hot feeling.

Wanyan Ping carried her hands on her back and said lightly: Do you like me?

Pu Cha Shijie didn't expect her to be so direct. She was choked in one breath and turned her black face red. She stood there in embarrassment. It took him a long time to come back to his senses, as if he had made up his mind: I...I...you...you...

Wanyan Ping suddenly became impatient: What are you, I, I, you, if I have nothing to say, I will leave.

Seeing her really turn around and leave, Pucha Shijie suddenly became anxious and blurted out his words: Yes, I just like you!

Wanyan Ping paused and turned around to look at him: Are you finished?

Pu Cha Shijie was still excited to have just finished confessing his love, and subconsciously replied: "I'm done."

Then I'll leave.Wanyan Ping took another step.

That... Pucha Shijie hurriedly called her, Princess, have you agreed?

Wanyan Ping frowned: What did I agree with?

Agree with my courtship Ah!Pu Cha Shijie was also stunned. No matter how slow he was, he realized something was wrong.

I don't like you, my mind is crazy.Wanyan Ping took a few more steps.

I know you like your brother-in-law, but this is impossible!

Hearing Pu Cha Shijie's words, Wanyan Ping suddenly turned around: What did you say?

Pu Cha Shijie gritted his teeth and plucked up the courage to say: Huayiyuan started out as an intelligence company. Princess, who doesn’t know what Tang Kuobian thinks?Everyone just didn't say it, but have you ever thought about it? Tang Kuobian is already your sister's son-in-law. Since ancient times, I have never heard of two princesses marrying a son-in-law at the same time, so you are destined to have no future.

Whether there is a future is my business, and you don’t need to worry about it!Wanyan Ping's tone was as cold as ice. Also, if there was a little bit of this incident, I would never let you go.

Princess, don’t be so obsessed with it, okay!

Seeing that the lover in the dream seemed to be hanged by a tree, Pu Cha Shijie was also anxious. What's the good thing about Tang Kuobian? In terms of martial arts and appearance, even in terms of family background, how could he compare to me?

A cold light flashed in Wanyan Ping's eyes, and a whip from her waist suddenly sucked into his face. Although her blow was unexpected, Pu Cha Shijie was known as the number one master of the younger generation and reacted quickly enough and grabbed the end of the whip.

Let go!Wanyan Ping tried to retract the whip, but unfortunately she didn't move at all.

Don't let it go!Pu Cha Shijie's stubborn temper also came up.

Just when the two were in stalemate, Song Qingshu's smile suddenly came from the top of the hillside: Cough cough, am I here at the right time?

When the two looked back, they saw that it was him, and their faces were strange and stopped at the same time.

Song Qingshu saw it and smiled and said: It's okay, you have to fight and continue to fight. I'll leave if I say something.Then he turned to Wanyan Ping: Ping'er, come to my tent tonight.

In the stunned silence of Pu Cha Shijie, Wanyan Ping nodded: OK!