Song Qingshu was in a messy mood: Can he still take revenge like this?
Yang Miaozhen looked at him with some contempt: Stop talking nonsense, do you come or not, a word?
After swallowing the whole thing that night, the rest of the time was rushing to go and dealing with Xia Quan's affairs. There was no time to continue the relationship. The beautiful charm of the cave and the unparalleled long legs appeared in my mind. Song Qingshu felt his heart beating wildly and swallowed with difficulty: Come on!
Yang Miaozhen raised her eyebrows proudly, obviously quite satisfied with his reaction, and stopped saying anything, turned around and left, and her steps seemed to be much lighter.
Song Qingshu regretted it as soon as he said that he always felt that doing this was a bit unkind and really sorry to Zhiruo, so he looked for her everywhere to make up for the debt. Who knew that Zhou Zhiruo didn't see him at all, and said that he didn't want to give someone a handle.
Song Qingshu knew her temperament, a typical soft outside and strong inside. This time she wanted to defeat her opponent with her own strength, so she no longer disturbed her.
After meeting with some subordinates from Yangzhou, he had been the boss for too long and he still had to show his face. Those people obviously had a deep impression of him that the gods descended to earth on the battlefield. Even if they were promoted later, they were well-known for his reputation and were extremely excited to see him.
Song Qingshu secretly lamented that although Sang Feihong's Wuhu Gate was considered a low-ranking person by the world, it played a very great role. His deeds were promoted by them all over the world, making him look like an individual, but like a banished immortal in the sky.
Of course he did not explain much. As a leader, the appropriate mythological halo will definitely outweigh the disadvantages. For example, Emperor Gaozu of Han wanted to kill the white snake, and other emperors always dreamed of the sun in their arms. These things happened to be true, so the effect was naturally better.
After meeting the Yangzhou people, they arranged for Zhang Lin, Liu Qingfu, as well as the surrendered generals under Xia Quan's command, Huo Yibin and other surrendered generals, and finally called on the people from the Red Coat Army to invite everyone together.
Zhou Zhiruo and the girl in yellow did not attend the banquet, obviously they were all making final preparations for tonight's battle.
There were basically men at the banquet. Everyone liked the days of drinking big bowls of wine and eating meat. At the beginning, everyone was not very cooked and a little restrained, but after several rounds of wine, the atmosphere suddenly became warm.
Song Qingshu was the target of everyone's toasts in turn. He had just recovered this group of people and was worried that he would reject the other party's heart, so he basically refused everyone.
However, no matter how good his alcohol content was, he could not withstand the other party's turn toast. At the end, he felt the alcohol was turbulent and could only use his internal force to quietly force out the drunk wine.
How could these people in the green forest know that there is such magical internal strength in the world? Seeing that he was not drunk for a thousand cups, they all admired him so much that they were full of energy.
Yang Miaozhen felt a little sorry for him. Later, she was worried that there was something wrong with him, so she hurried to help him block the wine. Seeing this, the man immediately started to cheer:
Fourth Lady, I have never seen you stop drinking for anyone in the past, but this time I feel sorry for the Golden Snake King. Is the spring heart rippling?
The Golden Snake King is handsome and elegant, and has great martial arts skills. Who doesn’t like it when he sees it?
Fourth Lady, you are known as the invincible pear spear, but you may not be able to meet the Golden Snake King.
No matter how powerful the Lihua Gun is, he is just a woman. When he encounters the Golden Snake King's Overlord Gun, he is not soft all over. How can he have the strength to resist?
Hahahaha~
……
These men are mingling in the green forest, and they are always unrestrained, let alone drinking so much now?So it became more and more explicit.
Shut up!
Yang Miaozhen glared at the man fiercely, but she was as beautiful as a petty girl, and now her cheeks became more and more beautiful under the bonfire. This look not only did not have the deterrence of her usual days, but instead made many men in the audience fascinated.
However, these people are self-aware and dare to imagine in their hearts that no one has the courage to really provoke her.
Yang Miaozhen suddenly turned around and bowed to Song Qingshu: Although the last Golden Snake Conference was defeated by the young master, the young master took some tricks at that time, and the young woman was a little dissatisfied. She wanted to ask for advice with the pear blossom gun, and hoped to give her advice.
She was wearing a red dress and was tall, and she stood there like a burning rose.
A group of men in the field suddenly became boiling, and cheered and whistled. For a moment, the atmosphere in the field was extremely warm.
It's strange that although Yang Miaozhen is pretty, she never wears makeup on weekdays, and even her hair is simply combed back to her head and tied it into a braid. She has a tough personality. Logically speaking, she should not be in line with the charming and coquettish look that most men like.
But her skin was very white, which was whiter than ordinary women. Although her clothes were conservative, her slender and delicate neck and the fair skin between her collar could not be covered. The more she dressed conservatively, the more seductive the whiteness was, as if it had endless magic, attracting the man's gaze to go deeper.
Coupled with her strength, her arrogance, all of this blended together, which exuded a unique sense in her heroic temperament. When a man saw him, he would not stop the urge to conquer her and press her under him to ravage her.
Many people in the Red Coat Army were born into bandits, and no one had any ideas about her. However, after her invincible pear gun slammed the roots of her descendants, no one dared to act rashly.
However, although he did not dare to act, he could not resist his courage to think about Ah. Zhang Lin said that before, no man in the entire Red Coat Army did not want to ride this beautiful rouge horse.
It’s a pity that her martial arts skills are too high, so high that no one is her opponent in the entire Red Coat Army. Now that we can finally see that she may lose to a man, everyone is naturally excited.
Looking at Yang Miaozhen in the field, Song Qingshu was a little confused and thought to himself that the two had just fought a few days ago, why did they fight again in front of everyone?
If she beat her again, wouldn’t it be difficult for her to step down?
However, seeing the hope in her eyes, Song Qingshu suddenly understood that the relationship between the two originated from the pot of tea from Li Quan, which was really inconvenient to put it into words. What happened in the cave that night was more like a matchless relationship.
Although Yang Miaozhen didn't care much about these things, no woman was willing to keep secret, so she needed a legitimate excuse to let everyone gradually know the progress of the relationship between the two parties, instead of sneaking around like before. Once it spreads, everyone's face is not good-looking.
What else is the right way to compete in public and gradually become more legitimate?
Thinking about all this, Song Qingshu got up and walked over: I heard that the Pear Blossom Gun is invincible in the world, and today I finally have the honor to see the style of the Fourth Lady.
Seeing his fate, Yang Miaozhen raised the corners of her lips slightly and said in a low voice: I won’t hold back, and you don’t hold back either.She knew the martial arts of both sides, and even if she tried her best, it would be difficult for her to hurt each other.
Song Qingshu smiled slightly: Don’t cry if you get beaten later.
Yang Miaozhen snorted lightly, and a cold light flashed in her hand. The pear blossom gun suddenly looked like a dragon going out to sea, covering the key holes on the other party's body in an instant. The bonfire that was originally burning around seemed to be suppressed by an invisible energy, and instantly became light and dark.
There were also many good players on the field, and they couldn't help but feel terrified when they saw this. If they were me, they would probably not be able to escape this shot.
The people from the Red Coat Army already knew that Yang Miaozhen's ability was naturally not mentioned. In fact, there were still people in the Yangzhou Army who were angry with her, a woman, who said that she was invincible in the world with a pear blossom gun. But now when she saw her, she finally understood that the rumors were not false.
Everyone opened their eyes wide, wanting to see how Song Qingshu responded, but they saw his sleeves shaking, as if there was a world in his sleeves, instantly turning the shadow of the guns all over the sky into invisible.
Yang Miaozhen only felt a huge force coming from her hand, which almost made her lose her hand. She was slightly shocked and quickly pointed her toes, and her body was like an arrow from a string. She rushed forward with the gun, intending to use this impact force to break through the shackles of the other party's sleeves.
Song Qingshu knew that the other party was the best master in the world. He used his full strength so that his sleeves would probably be broken. It would be a bit indecent when the arms were exposed, so he let go of the spear that trapped her, but his right hand seemed to come out of nothingness and put it on her shoulder.
Yang Miaozhen was shocked. She shook the spear in her hand and pear blossoms appeared on her shoulders. With Song Qingshu's ability, she did not dare to touch these pear blossoms head-on, so she could only dodge the side.
Feeling that the other party's hand had left his shoulder, Yang Miaozhen breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time she understood that the other party had just held his hand. If that touch contained internal strength, she would probably have been seriously injured.
Is it that the difference between me and him?
Although she lost to the other party at that Golden Snake Conference, she did not think that the other party's martial arts skills were much higher than hers. Now she has been practicing hard for so long and thought that she would have the power to fight no matter how hard she was, but reality gave her a heavy blow.
However, this aroused her unyielding idea of not giving in. She bit her red lips lightly, and a pear blossom gun was used without leaking. She went forward and retreated, and the red shirt and crimson skirt seemed to turn into a red cloud, and it was difficult for everyone to see her figure clearly.
Song Qingshu's whole movements were much freehand, as if he was walking in the forest. Everyone could see every move clearly. Many people sweated coldly for him, but for some reason, the other party's attacks like a storm, and none of the pear blossoms in the sky touched his clothes.
It should be almost the same.Song Qingshu thought about it, and suddenly his left palm changed to grab it, hooking it out casually, and he had already grabbed the other person's wrist. Yang Miaozhen was shocked and immediately retreated out.
Song Qingshu took advantage of the situation and gave him lightly. His internal strength was so powerful, but this time he used soft power, which was not harmful. Even so, Yang Miaozhen was also unstable. Seeing that he was about to fall down, Song Qingshu copied her right arm and hugged her in his arms.
The audience cheered and whistled, and suddenly became a thrill.
Yang Miaozhen was originally generous, but when he was held like this by so many people, his face couldn't help but blush: Let me go quickly.
Song Qingshu looked down at the beauty in her arms, and saw her cloudy hair sweat slightly, her chest kept rising and falling, her bright eyes and white teeth, which were a little more weak and delicate than usual. She couldn't help but smile and said: "Good brother, I'll let you go."
Good brother, good brother~
When the others heard this, they couldn't help but make excuses, and they kept calling each other, looking like they were afraid that the world would be in chaos.
If Yang Miaozhen had called out privately, she might have called out, but in front of so many people, how could she call out?He was so anxious that he kicked him around his waist, trying to use this to get him back to his defense and let go.
Song Qingshu raised his hand to block it, hooked it upside down, and took her right foot that she kicked over. It was easy to say, but Yang Miaozhen could use her marksmanship. If his martial arts had not reached the level of his will, how could he catch her?
Hello, if I kick my waist, what will happen to your happiness for the rest of your life?Song Qingshu leaned into her ear and whispered.
He noticed that her waist was accumulating strength again. He had fought with her before and knew that her other foot might have to make a move, Song Qingshu held her ankle in advance and pressed it into the sky.
Yang Miaozhen exclaimed, her long legs had been pressed into a single horse, so how could she make another move?
If it were another woman, I'm afraid she would have been strained. Only Song Qingshu had personally experienced her flexibility, so that she could just suppress her and make her unable to fight back.
Song Qingshu put her ankle on his shoulder with the intention of drinking, leaned close to her and said: Don’t you call me a good brother?
When the people around saw the ambiguous posture of the two, they swallowed their saliva. They also wanted to suppress the fourth lady like this. It’s a pity that they also knew that they didn’t have the ability, so they could only wave the flag and shout for Song Qingshu.
The fourth lady has no other flexibility, and she can actually make this posture.
It seems that our fourth lady is really going to fall.
Hehe, the Golden Snake King is romantic and suave, and his method of flirting with girls is even more admirable.
Alas, I just hope the Golden Snake King will be gentle to my goddess at night.
Tell me, think about it?If it were you, you would probably want to stuff all the eggs in.
Damn, you guys are quiet, their martial arts are so good, what if you hear that you want to die?
……
These people's words vaguely reached Yang Miaozhen's ears. She knew that she would maintain this shameful posture. She didn't know what dirty thoughts these people would think in their minds, so she had to whisper: Good brother, let me go.
When Song Qingshu heard her delicate and angry words, his bones were almost slouching. He knew that this was a bit inappropriate, so he let go of his hand and took a step back: Fourth Lady, give in.
Yang Miaozhen's cheeks were flushed, but she quickly bowed happily: I'm not your opponent, this time I'm convinced.
At the same time, he made up his mind secretly and asked him privately why his martial arts have made rapid progress so quickly.
Song Qingshu smiled and said: If you lose, you should always have a lottery. Why not stop the bar for me next.
Yang Miaozhen knew that he was looking for reasons to increase the ambiguous relationship between the two. She secretly sighed that he really understood what he was thinking just now, and nodded and said: OK!
When they heard that the Fourth Lady came to stop the wine, whether it was from the Red Coat Army or the Yangzhou Army, they started to make more and more fuss. Whether they were not drunk or drunk, they all came to join in the fun, openly to toasting Song Qingshu, but in fact they wanted to get the former high-ranking Fourth Lady drunk.
Yang Miaozhen has been in the group of men for so many years but she is able to protect herself. In addition to her excellent martial arts skills, she has never been drunk before. But even if she is toasted by so many people, she soon has two blush on her fair cheeks. Later, she felt a dizzy attack and she looked at the man beside her with anger, thinking that she would be killed by you this time.
Yang Miaozhen looked at him with some contempt: Stop talking nonsense, do you come or not, a word?
After swallowing the whole thing that night, the rest of the time was rushing to go and dealing with Xia Quan's affairs. There was no time to continue the relationship. The beautiful charm of the cave and the unparalleled long legs appeared in my mind. Song Qingshu felt his heart beating wildly and swallowed with difficulty: Come on!
Yang Miaozhen raised her eyebrows proudly, obviously quite satisfied with his reaction, and stopped saying anything, turned around and left, and her steps seemed to be much lighter.
Song Qingshu regretted it as soon as he said that he always felt that doing this was a bit unkind and really sorry to Zhiruo, so he looked for her everywhere to make up for the debt. Who knew that Zhou Zhiruo didn't see him at all, and said that he didn't want to give someone a handle.
Song Qingshu knew her temperament, a typical soft outside and strong inside. This time she wanted to defeat her opponent with her own strength, so she no longer disturbed her.
After meeting with some subordinates from Yangzhou, he had been the boss for too long and he still had to show his face. Those people obviously had a deep impression of him that the gods descended to earth on the battlefield. Even if they were promoted later, they were well-known for his reputation and were extremely excited to see him.
Song Qingshu secretly lamented that although Sang Feihong's Wuhu Gate was considered a low-ranking person by the world, it played a very great role. His deeds were promoted by them all over the world, making him look like an individual, but like a banished immortal in the sky.
Of course he did not explain much. As a leader, the appropriate mythological halo will definitely outweigh the disadvantages. For example, Emperor Gaozu of Han wanted to kill the white snake, and other emperors always dreamed of the sun in their arms. These things happened to be true, so the effect was naturally better.
After meeting the Yangzhou people, they arranged for Zhang Lin, Liu Qingfu, as well as the surrendered generals under Xia Quan's command, Huo Yibin and other surrendered generals, and finally called on the people from the Red Coat Army to invite everyone together.
Zhou Zhiruo and the girl in yellow did not attend the banquet, obviously they were all making final preparations for tonight's battle.
There were basically men at the banquet. Everyone liked the days of drinking big bowls of wine and eating meat. At the beginning, everyone was not very cooked and a little restrained, but after several rounds of wine, the atmosphere suddenly became warm.
Song Qingshu was the target of everyone's toasts in turn. He had just recovered this group of people and was worried that he would reject the other party's heart, so he basically refused everyone.
However, no matter how good his alcohol content was, he could not withstand the other party's turn toast. At the end, he felt the alcohol was turbulent and could only use his internal force to quietly force out the drunk wine.
How could these people in the green forest know that there is such magical internal strength in the world? Seeing that he was not drunk for a thousand cups, they all admired him so much that they were full of energy.
Yang Miaozhen felt a little sorry for him. Later, she was worried that there was something wrong with him, so she hurried to help him block the wine. Seeing this, the man immediately started to cheer:
Fourth Lady, I have never seen you stop drinking for anyone in the past, but this time I feel sorry for the Golden Snake King. Is the spring heart rippling?
The Golden Snake King is handsome and elegant, and has great martial arts skills. Who doesn’t like it when he sees it?
Fourth Lady, you are known as the invincible pear spear, but you may not be able to meet the Golden Snake King.
No matter how powerful the Lihua Gun is, he is just a woman. When he encounters the Golden Snake King's Overlord Gun, he is not soft all over. How can he have the strength to resist?
Hahahaha~
……
These men are mingling in the green forest, and they are always unrestrained, let alone drinking so much now?So it became more and more explicit.
Shut up!
Yang Miaozhen glared at the man fiercely, but she was as beautiful as a petty girl, and now her cheeks became more and more beautiful under the bonfire. This look not only did not have the deterrence of her usual days, but instead made many men in the audience fascinated.
However, these people are self-aware and dare to imagine in their hearts that no one has the courage to really provoke her.
Yang Miaozhen suddenly turned around and bowed to Song Qingshu: Although the last Golden Snake Conference was defeated by the young master, the young master took some tricks at that time, and the young woman was a little dissatisfied. She wanted to ask for advice with the pear blossom gun, and hoped to give her advice.
She was wearing a red dress and was tall, and she stood there like a burning rose.
A group of men in the field suddenly became boiling, and cheered and whistled. For a moment, the atmosphere in the field was extremely warm.
It's strange that although Yang Miaozhen is pretty, she never wears makeup on weekdays, and even her hair is simply combed back to her head and tied it into a braid. She has a tough personality. Logically speaking, she should not be in line with the charming and coquettish look that most men like.
But her skin was very white, which was whiter than ordinary women. Although her clothes were conservative, her slender and delicate neck and the fair skin between her collar could not be covered. The more she dressed conservatively, the more seductive the whiteness was, as if it had endless magic, attracting the man's gaze to go deeper.
Coupled with her strength, her arrogance, all of this blended together, which exuded a unique sense in her heroic temperament. When a man saw him, he would not stop the urge to conquer her and press her under him to ravage her.
Many people in the Red Coat Army were born into bandits, and no one had any ideas about her. However, after her invincible pear gun slammed the roots of her descendants, no one dared to act rashly.
However, although he did not dare to act, he could not resist his courage to think about Ah. Zhang Lin said that before, no man in the entire Red Coat Army did not want to ride this beautiful rouge horse.
It’s a pity that her martial arts skills are too high, so high that no one is her opponent in the entire Red Coat Army. Now that we can finally see that she may lose to a man, everyone is naturally excited.
Looking at Yang Miaozhen in the field, Song Qingshu was a little confused and thought to himself that the two had just fought a few days ago, why did they fight again in front of everyone?
If she beat her again, wouldn’t it be difficult for her to step down?
However, seeing the hope in her eyes, Song Qingshu suddenly understood that the relationship between the two originated from the pot of tea from Li Quan, which was really inconvenient to put it into words. What happened in the cave that night was more like a matchless relationship.
Although Yang Miaozhen didn't care much about these things, no woman was willing to keep secret, so she needed a legitimate excuse to let everyone gradually know the progress of the relationship between the two parties, instead of sneaking around like before. Once it spreads, everyone's face is not good-looking.
What else is the right way to compete in public and gradually become more legitimate?
Thinking about all this, Song Qingshu got up and walked over: I heard that the Pear Blossom Gun is invincible in the world, and today I finally have the honor to see the style of the Fourth Lady.
Seeing his fate, Yang Miaozhen raised the corners of her lips slightly and said in a low voice: I won’t hold back, and you don’t hold back either.She knew the martial arts of both sides, and even if she tried her best, it would be difficult for her to hurt each other.
Song Qingshu smiled slightly: Don’t cry if you get beaten later.
Yang Miaozhen snorted lightly, and a cold light flashed in her hand. The pear blossom gun suddenly looked like a dragon going out to sea, covering the key holes on the other party's body in an instant. The bonfire that was originally burning around seemed to be suppressed by an invisible energy, and instantly became light and dark.
There were also many good players on the field, and they couldn't help but feel terrified when they saw this. If they were me, they would probably not be able to escape this shot.
The people from the Red Coat Army already knew that Yang Miaozhen's ability was naturally not mentioned. In fact, there were still people in the Yangzhou Army who were angry with her, a woman, who said that she was invincible in the world with a pear blossom gun. But now when she saw her, she finally understood that the rumors were not false.
Everyone opened their eyes wide, wanting to see how Song Qingshu responded, but they saw his sleeves shaking, as if there was a world in his sleeves, instantly turning the shadow of the guns all over the sky into invisible.
Yang Miaozhen only felt a huge force coming from her hand, which almost made her lose her hand. She was slightly shocked and quickly pointed her toes, and her body was like an arrow from a string. She rushed forward with the gun, intending to use this impact force to break through the shackles of the other party's sleeves.
Song Qingshu knew that the other party was the best master in the world. He used his full strength so that his sleeves would probably be broken. It would be a bit indecent when the arms were exposed, so he let go of the spear that trapped her, but his right hand seemed to come out of nothingness and put it on her shoulder.
Yang Miaozhen was shocked. She shook the spear in her hand and pear blossoms appeared on her shoulders. With Song Qingshu's ability, she did not dare to touch these pear blossoms head-on, so she could only dodge the side.
Feeling that the other party's hand had left his shoulder, Yang Miaozhen breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time she understood that the other party had just held his hand. If that touch contained internal strength, she would probably have been seriously injured.
Is it that the difference between me and him?
Although she lost to the other party at that Golden Snake Conference, she did not think that the other party's martial arts skills were much higher than hers. Now she has been practicing hard for so long and thought that she would have the power to fight no matter how hard she was, but reality gave her a heavy blow.
However, this aroused her unyielding idea of not giving in. She bit her red lips lightly, and a pear blossom gun was used without leaking. She went forward and retreated, and the red shirt and crimson skirt seemed to turn into a red cloud, and it was difficult for everyone to see her figure clearly.
Song Qingshu's whole movements were much freehand, as if he was walking in the forest. Everyone could see every move clearly. Many people sweated coldly for him, but for some reason, the other party's attacks like a storm, and none of the pear blossoms in the sky touched his clothes.
It should be almost the same.Song Qingshu thought about it, and suddenly his left palm changed to grab it, hooking it out casually, and he had already grabbed the other person's wrist. Yang Miaozhen was shocked and immediately retreated out.
Song Qingshu took advantage of the situation and gave him lightly. His internal strength was so powerful, but this time he used soft power, which was not harmful. Even so, Yang Miaozhen was also unstable. Seeing that he was about to fall down, Song Qingshu copied her right arm and hugged her in his arms.
The audience cheered and whistled, and suddenly became a thrill.
Yang Miaozhen was originally generous, but when he was held like this by so many people, his face couldn't help but blush: Let me go quickly.
Song Qingshu looked down at the beauty in her arms, and saw her cloudy hair sweat slightly, her chest kept rising and falling, her bright eyes and white teeth, which were a little more weak and delicate than usual. She couldn't help but smile and said: "Good brother, I'll let you go."
Good brother, good brother~
When the others heard this, they couldn't help but make excuses, and they kept calling each other, looking like they were afraid that the world would be in chaos.
If Yang Miaozhen had called out privately, she might have called out, but in front of so many people, how could she call out?He was so anxious that he kicked him around his waist, trying to use this to get him back to his defense and let go.
Song Qingshu raised his hand to block it, hooked it upside down, and took her right foot that she kicked over. It was easy to say, but Yang Miaozhen could use her marksmanship. If his martial arts had not reached the level of his will, how could he catch her?
Hello, if I kick my waist, what will happen to your happiness for the rest of your life?Song Qingshu leaned into her ear and whispered.
He noticed that her waist was accumulating strength again. He had fought with her before and knew that her other foot might have to make a move, Song Qingshu held her ankle in advance and pressed it into the sky.
Yang Miaozhen exclaimed, her long legs had been pressed into a single horse, so how could she make another move?
If it were another woman, I'm afraid she would have been strained. Only Song Qingshu had personally experienced her flexibility, so that she could just suppress her and make her unable to fight back.
Song Qingshu put her ankle on his shoulder with the intention of drinking, leaned close to her and said: Don’t you call me a good brother?
When the people around saw the ambiguous posture of the two, they swallowed their saliva. They also wanted to suppress the fourth lady like this. It’s a pity that they also knew that they didn’t have the ability, so they could only wave the flag and shout for Song Qingshu.
The fourth lady has no other flexibility, and she can actually make this posture.
It seems that our fourth lady is really going to fall.
Hehe, the Golden Snake King is romantic and suave, and his method of flirting with girls is even more admirable.
Alas, I just hope the Golden Snake King will be gentle to my goddess at night.
Tell me, think about it?If it were you, you would probably want to stuff all the eggs in.
Damn, you guys are quiet, their martial arts are so good, what if you hear that you want to die?
……
These people's words vaguely reached Yang Miaozhen's ears. She knew that she would maintain this shameful posture. She didn't know what dirty thoughts these people would think in their minds, so she had to whisper: Good brother, let me go.
When Song Qingshu heard her delicate and angry words, his bones were almost slouching. He knew that this was a bit inappropriate, so he let go of his hand and took a step back: Fourth Lady, give in.
Yang Miaozhen's cheeks were flushed, but she quickly bowed happily: I'm not your opponent, this time I'm convinced.
At the same time, he made up his mind secretly and asked him privately why his martial arts have made rapid progress so quickly.
Song Qingshu smiled and said: If you lose, you should always have a lottery. Why not stop the bar for me next.
Yang Miaozhen knew that he was looking for reasons to increase the ambiguous relationship between the two. She secretly sighed that he really understood what he was thinking just now, and nodded and said: OK!
When they heard that the Fourth Lady came to stop the wine, whether it was from the Red Coat Army or the Yangzhou Army, they started to make more and more fuss. Whether they were not drunk or drunk, they all came to join in the fun, openly to toasting Song Qingshu, but in fact they wanted to get the former high-ranking Fourth Lady drunk.
Yang Miaozhen has been in the group of men for so many years but she is able to protect herself. In addition to her excellent martial arts skills, she has never been drunk before. But even if she is toasted by so many people, she soon has two blush on her fair cheeks. Later, she felt a dizzy attack and she looked at the man beside her with anger, thinking that she would be killed by you this time.
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