Chapter 2179: Sitting on the hug

Everyone knew that the Crown Princess of Xixia died before she got married. She became a vain at a young age. The people in Xixia are open-minded, and they are not as polite as those in the Southern Song Dynasty. They don’t think that this Crown Princess would stay for her husband whom she had never met for the rest of her life. However, it was unexpected that everyone would hook up with other men so quickly. As for the Crown Prince of Xixia, she was not afraid that the other party would get up from the coffin in anger?

I heard that Jia Baoyu was a famous playboy in Lin'an City. He relied on his good looks and was best at pleasing women. Unexpectedly, even the Crown Princess of Xixia thought to him that there must be a vixen!

Wang Baobao frowned: It's a pity that this Crown Princess of Xixia looks so beautiful, but she actually likes the young man from the Southern Song Dynasty.

Xiao Feng thought: Nanxian is not related to the Song brothers... Why do you now act so intimate with Jia Baoyu of the Southern Song Dynasty?He was meticulous and did not ask any questions even though he had any doubts.

Duan Yu looked at Yelu Nanxian's cheeks under the moonlight and thought that the appearance of the crown princess was no less than that of Miss Wang. Alas, I thought that Mr. Murong would come this time when Xixia was recruiting relatives, so that she would see Miss Wang again, alas...

Zhuang Juxian was both a man from the world at this time, but he thought of the girl in purple who was obsessed with her dreams. Her face was gentle and cruel, and she didn't know what she thought of.

Feeling the strange gazes of the people around him, Song Qingshu thought that he really couldn't offend a woman. Yelu Nanxian probably teased him on purpose, but after experiencing storms, his face was thicker than the city wall, so how could he be stumped by this little thing?

How can I be so embarrassed?Seeing him saying this, but he was not satisfied at all in his actions. He went straight to Yelu Nanxian's horse, grabbed her thigh and tried to climb up.

Don't force yourself!At this moment, a sentence came to everyone's mind. Thinking of his promotion during the day, he felt that this sentence was most suitable for him.

Yelu Nanxian wanted to laugh at him, but he didn't expect that he would really hit the snake and stick. He couldn't help but feel a little panicked for a moment. Although she had a close relationship with the other party, she was in private. Now she was watching everyone, and she was also in the name of the Crown Princess, so she had to consider the influence.

Alas, what are you doing? Go down quickly. I'm joking with you. Miss Fu was very injured. I'm afraid it's inconvenient to ride a horse. You can ride with her and take care of her by the way.

Yelu Nanxian blushed and waved his whip and drove him down.

Song Qingshu just planned to make fun of her, and did not think about exposing their relationship so soon. Seeing this, he walked to Fu Junhao with a look of regret.

What luck does this dog-good luck? Without the Crown Princess, there is actually a beautiful female swordsman in Goryeo.Not to mention other ordinary people, even people like Wang Baobao who are used to beauty in a high position are a little uneasy.

Fu Junmao was watching the show happily, but she didn't expect that the fire would hit her in the blink of an eye. She hurriedly blushed and refused: No...no, my sister and I can ride a horse...

Yelu Nanxian interrupted directly: Miss Fu Er is also injured, and she is young after all, so she may not be able to help you.And just now I saw Mr. Jia carrying you all the way. Is Miss Fu unwilling to do it now?

Fu Junmao didn't expect that the scene just now would be seen by her. She was embarrassed and embarrassed for a moment, and didn't know what to say.

Song Qingshu suddenly realized, no wonder she was so jealous, it turned out that she had seen me being beaten by Fu Junmao just now.

OK, if you delay your prince, you will be helpless. You can keep up with it yourself.Yelu Nanxian turned his horse's head and led the Western Xia warriors to gallop away.

Fu Junmao was helpless and could only ride with Song Qingshu. She was seriously injured and powerless, and she could barely maintain balance if she leaned halfway in the other party's arms.

Thank you very much.

The whole person was held by the other party from behind and felt the man's strong masculine aura. Fu Junmao was a little dazed for a moment. Before coming to Zhongyuan, he never thought that he would be held like this by a man one day. It was also rumored that Jia Baoyu was covered in a bad mood, but he didn't feel any bad feeling?

Not hard work.Perhaps because of the injury, the beauty in her arms was extremely soft and the fresh and natural secluded radiant from the girl. I believe no man would refuse such hard work.

Song Qingshu was a little confused for a moment. Nan Xian was obviously jealous, but why did he take the initiative to match us in the end? Is my luck so good that my confidante is like Shuang'er who takes the initiative to help men find girls?

It has been a long time since Shuang'er's news. She went back to her hometown in Jiaxing to mourn her. When will she have the chance to pass by Jiaxing, she must go and see her.

Recalling the charming and gentleness of Shuang'er at the time, a smile appeared on Song Qingshu's lips.

Hey hey hey, you smiled lustfully. Could it be that you had any strange thoughts about my sister?

At this time, Fu Junyu's voice woke him up, and the little girl was staring at her with a suspicious look on her face.

Song Qingshu's old face turned red: You're talking nonsense, ride a horse well, don't fall off.

Fu Junyu refused to give in: Sister, have there been any changes in this guy’s body?

Unexpectedly she would ask this, Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel nervous.

Body changes?Fu Junmao's white jade-like cheeks had a hint of rosy rosy. No, you little girl, what mess is in your mind all day long.

Oh, it's fine if not.But Fu Junyu was a little happy when he was scolded by his sister.

After the two horses were separated by a little distance, Song Qingshu whispered in the beautiful woman's ear: Thank you for hiding it for me.

Fu Junmao gently bit her lip, thinking that with her sister's explosive temperament, how could she tell her such a thing: No thanks, this is not a big deal...you can't blame me.

She always felt the conversation was strange. She sat upright to avoid pressing against him while changing the subject: I feel that you are very familiar with the princess.

I'm not too familiar with it, I just had in-depth exchanges several times.Song Qingshu replied.

In-depth communication?

Fu Junmao frowned slightly, obviously not understanding the subtext of this sentence. I really want to thank you this time. I am afraid that the Crown Princess will help us because of your sake.

Song Qingshu asked with a smile: How can that girl thank me?Yelu Nanxian's move was obviously not because of him, but he would not take any credit for such credit.

Fu Junniu's face was stern: If you speak frivolously like this, I'm really angry.

Seeing that her expression was not fake, Song Qingshu didn't dare to continue teasing her, thinking that if it weren't for a coincidence, this iceberg beauty would have stabbed a hole with her sword in the face of other disciples.

It seems to be coming ahead.Fu Junmao was also a little panicked, but his mind was soon occupied by the rescue of the prince.

At the entrance of the Mongolian Tourist Pavilion, Fang Yeyu took a group of Mongolian warriors to pick arrows and put on bows, and confronted the Western Xia cavalry nervously.

Even our Mongolian temple dares to break into it?We in Mongolia attach the most importance to the dignity of envoys. When Hualazimo was rude to our envoys, he eventually led to death and destruction of the country. Do you Xixia want to follow the footsteps?