Song Qingshu was stunned: What's wrong?
Huang Rong bit her lip and looked at the direction outside the door: You go and click Dawu Xiaowu's sleepy pussy.
Why?
Song Qingshu felt that this request was a bit inexplicable, and suddenly his heart thumped, could it be her...
However, he immediately denied this idea. He still knew what Huang Rong was. How could it be what she thought.
Do you really don’t understand or do you don’t understand!Huang Rong looked at him with a angrily look, and the internal force jumped around in the meridians, making them... very... itchy.
Song Qingshu finally realized that the other party said itchy and just used a relatively more beautiful word. When she recalled her expression of gritting her teeth and endurance just now, she must have been worried that she would make an indecent sound and be heard by Dawu Xiaowu outside. That would be ruined.
good.
Thinking about the reason, Song Qingshu smiled slightly, and his figure flashed and appeared outside the courtyard. Dawu and Xiaowu were calming down and guarding against the situation outside. How could he expect someone would attack from behind?
Of course, given the difference in martial arts between the two sides, even if they expected it, they could not react at all.
After tying the sleeping holes of the two of them, Song Qingshu carried them to the room next to him. After all, they were loyal and could not let them sleep in the soil.
After dealing with all this, Song Qingshu returned to the house while closing the door and said: Now, you don’t have to worry that someone will hear what the latter sees.
Well~ Huang Rong was extremely embarrassed and thought to herself, thinking that this sounded like a secret meeting with her lover.
Let's continue?Seeing that the other party agreed, Song Qingshu continued to use the force of a yang finger to clear the blocked meridians for her.
A strange tranquility fell into the room, because Guo Fu and Dawu and Xiaowu both fell asleep. At this time, they were in the room, and a beautiful atmosphere seemed to be in the air.
He had been gritting his teeth and enduring hard before, but now he has no scruples, and Huang Rong finally began to hum softly. Of course, he obviously had deliberately suppressed it at the beginning.
But as Song Qingshu's finger strength became faster and faster, Huang Rong felt it was hard to deal with pain, sometimes she felt sour and numb, and then she felt it was soft and numb. Unconsciously, the gentle voice in her throat became more and more delicate.
Song Qingshu's heartbeat was also accelerating at this time, thinking that it was really fatal. Do you think I am Liu Xiahui who is still in a mess?
Of course, he also knew that this was not Huang Rong who wanted this on purpose. The true qi was rushing around in several sensitive meridians, which was hard for normal people to bear. Moreover, she was already a little confused with a high fever, and was in a state of half-dream and half awake. Later, she couldn't realize how attractive her voice was.
After working hard for an hour, Song Qingshu finally finished the treatment. At this time, Huang Rong had already collapsed on the bed.
Because it was so painful and itchy during the process, did Huang Rong twist her body? Now most of her body has been exposed outside the quilt, revealing her moving body curves. Song Qingshu called out a few times inwardly and hurried to the edge of the bed to cover her with a quilt.
Thank you~ Huang Rong opened her eyes weakly, and her scattered hair was wet and stuck to her temples with sweat, revealing a hint of pity.
Huang Rong has always been extremely beautiful, but she always exudes a mature style. Now she actually reveals a rare girlish look, forcing Song Qingshu to sigh at the Creator's favor for her.
Where are your clothes? I will change them for you with a clean condom.Song Qingshu was worried that if he continued, he would turn into a werewolf, so he hurriedly diverted his attention.
No...no need.Huang Rong's voice was a little panicked.
Song Qingshu frowned: I just finished my exercises, and now my whole body is soaked with sweat. If you don’t change into clean clothes immediately, you will probably have cold wind and cold. At that time, the condition will worsen and my previous efforts will be in vain.
OK... OK, then I'll get it myself.
Huang Rong was struggling to get up while talking. What a joke? Even her husband wouldn't touch the clothes of women in this era. How could other men touch them?
It’s a pity that she was seriously ill, and she was sweating all over after treatment, and she felt even more exhausted. As soon as she remembered, her hands became weak and she fell on the bed again.
Song Qingshu hurriedly helped her to sleep and said with some amusement: Rong'er, even if we don't have our previous relationship, taking my current identity as an example, I am a doctor who treats diseases. The doctor's eyes are not distinguished from men and women. Is it acceptable to think about it?
Huang Rong knew that she had to get up and get it at this time, so she had to stretch out an arm from the quilt and point it at the wardrobe on the other side: The clothes are there, just take me a casual dress.
good.Song Qingshu smiled slightly, went over and opened the closet, picked and picked it up for a while, and then chose the one that was satisfied, walked over and handed it to her.
Huang Rong saw that the pink underwear was mixed in her clothes, and her face was shy and angry: You... why... can he touch such private clothes?
Song Qingshu naturally knew what she wanted to say and sighed: You are soaked in sweat, how can you not change your underwear?
He didn't think this was anything wrong with his future generations. In that era, not to mention underwear, men often went to supermarkets to buy auntie towels for their girlfriends.
Huang Rong twisted her body and felt a little sticky and uncomfortable all over, so she had to grab the clothes in his hand and quickly retracted them into the quilt: Go outside.
Song Qingshu has a strange expression: Rong'er, are you sure?If I stand at your door and be seen by others, I might be able to get some gossip.
Huang Rong knew that he was cheating, but the situation that the other party said was not impossible. Thinking of the possible risks, she had to grit her teeth and said: Then turn around and don’t peek!
Song Qingshu sighed long: Rong'er, you and I have known each other for so long. Don't you know what kind of person I am yet?If I really want to see it, I can only watch it openly, how can I sneak it?
Huang Rong was silent, knowing that he really wanted to do what he wanted to do to himself with his position and martial arts. There was ten thousand ways, and there was no need to be so troublesome. He had to say apologetically: Lord Qi has a large number, and I, a woman, naturally, can't help but judge a gentleman by the heart of a villain.
Song Qingshu's tone became more and more sad. I remember that last time we were on Taohua Island, our relationship was obviously quite harmonious, so why did we get a lot of separation when we met this time?
Huang Rong bit her teeth lightly, and she looked like she wanted to speak but stopped. Song Qingshu knew that many things would be bad if she said it, so she turned around and ended the topic: Change your clothes, I won’t read it.
Looking at his tall back, Huang Rong's face turned red. If she had changed to another man, she would never have changed clothes in the same room even if she turned around. However, after being with him for so long, she knew the other person's temperament. She bit her lip and finally wrapped herself in the quilt and took off her clothes that had been soaked in sweat, and started to change into a new one.
After a while, Song Qingshu suddenly said: Have you changed?
Seeing that there was something strange in his tone, Huang Rong couldn't help asking: What's wrong?
Someone came over.Song Qingshu said in a deep voice, the person who came was light and thought he should have good martial arts skills.
Ah?Huang Rong exclaimed, and her heart suddenly pounded. If outsiders saw that the two of them were in the same room and were still in disheveled, they would be unable to wash them even if they jumped into the Yellow River.
You may not come to find you, don't scare yourself.Song Qingshu retreated to the bed and whispered.
Huang Rong frowned, and the other party came here in the middle of the night, not looking for him or someone else. The key is that the lights in the room have not turned off, and it is impossible to pretend to be asleep and ignore them.
Dongdongdongdongdong~ At this moment, a slight knock came from outside the door. Obviously, the other party was also afraid of disturbing the person in the room. Mrs. Guo, are you here?
Hearing this crisp and pleasant voice with a few tired hints, Song Qingshu was stunned: Why is it her?
Huang Rong also heard the other party's identity, subconsciously looked at Song Qingshu next to her, and then said: Don't you know what's wrong with Miss Yang?The person who came was a woman in yellow.
I want to ask my wife for some things, but I don’t know if it’s convenient to come in?The woman in yellow asked.
Huang Rong frowned. The situation in the house was naturally inconvenient: Can you talk about it tomorrow during the day?
I also know that it is a bit abrupt when I come here in the middle of the night, but maybe we will set off to return to Beijing tomorrow. We may not find the opportunity to talk to our wife by then. The tone of the yellow-shirted woman is full of apology. I am very confused and have many doubts. I can't find anyone else to tell you. I just want to ask my wife for advice, and I hope the wife doesn't mind.
The other party said this, but Huang Rong was not embarrassed to refuse. What's more important is that the other party said it reasonably. She was worried that refusing would arouse the other party's suspicion. If the other party suspected that she was hijacked or something, it would be troublesome to call others.
Huang Rong was originally a delicate heart with seven orifices, and instantly she thought of various possibilities in her mind.
The girl waited for a while, Huang Rong hurriedly put on her clothes, came to Song Qingshu and said, "Leave through the back window, so that she won't be seen."
Song Qingshu smiled bitterly and said: Her martial arts skills are not weak. When I push the window open and walk, she will definitely notice it. It will be bad for her to make her suspect that you will meet a man in private.
In fact, he was also curious about what the woman in yellow had to say.
Huang Rong bit her lip and knew that what he was talking about was the truth, so she had to whisper: Then you must hide it well. If you are discovered, I really can't live.
Song Qingshu smiled slightly: Don't worry.Immediately hid in the screen behind the bed.
Huang Rong then struggled to get up from the bed and wanted to open the door for the other party, but after trying it several times, she was a little weak. At this time, an invisible strong wind gently swept on the door bolt and opened the door bolt.
Huang Rong was stunned. She knew that Song Qingshu was sympathetic to her current state. She was moved and worried that the woman in yellow would see some flaws, so she quickly said: Miss Yang, please come in, the door is not closed.
The woman in yellow pushed the door open and was a little confused. When she knocked on the door just now, the door must have been locked. Could it be that she felt wrong?
I wonder what Miss Yang is visiting late at night?Huang Rong noticed her puzzled eyes, and she secretly called out in her heart, and hurriedly diverted her attention.
The woman in yellow clothes came to her senses: I'm really embarrassed to disturb her wife late at night.
Huang Rong struggled to sit up and leaned halfway on the head of the bed: It's okay.
Madam, are you okay?The woman in yellow clothes hurried over to help her, and suddenly noticed the messy clothes she had changed on the bed, and her eyes froze.
Huang Rong smiled and said: I felt a cold before, and I had just had a sleep and was sweating all over. After changing my clothes, I had not had time to clean up, but the girl laughed. It was all Fu'er, who clearly said that she stayed to take care of me, but she slept like a pig.
The woman in yellow clothes saw Guo Fu sleeping soundly on the table, and then she went all doubts: Tonight, the guards are deploying defenses everywhere, and it may be difficult to go out to invite a doctor, why don’t I go and invite an imperial doctor for my wife?
When the emperor traveled, there were naturally several people from the Imperial Hospital who accompanied him.
Huang Rong shook her head slightly: No need, I was sweating all over and felt much better. The girl should tell you about it.
The woman in yellow opened her mouth, obviously hesitating: I don’t know how to start.
Huang Rong was also a little curious now: Don’t worry, just talk slowly.
After a while, the woman in yellow clothes said: Madam is unparalleled in her wits. She has been guarding Xiangyang for many years. I am afraid that I can only tell you these worries to her.
Huang Rong did not interrupt and quietly played a qualified audience.
The woman in yellow clothes then continued: How does Madam view Song... King of Qi.
Huang Rong was startled by her question. Her first reaction was that she thought the other party had seen something. Until she saw her eyes full of confusion and pain, she realized that she had thought it was a bit different: King Qi, who is young but has the ability to be thorough in the world, and she can be said to be a dragon and phoenix among people.
I knew that the other party was hiding behind the screen, and now I didn’t know how proud I heard these things, but in front of the woman in yellow, she could only make such an objective evaluation: Moreover, she is born handsome and elegant, and I don’t know how many girls are in the deep boudoir dreams.
Speaking of this, she suddenly felt a sudden change in her heart: Miss Yang must like him very much.
Song Qingshu, behind the screen, heard Huang Rong's evaluation of herself. When he was proud, he suddenly heard this sentence and he pricked up his ears for a moment, wanting to hear how the woman in yellow clothes answered.
A blush suddenly flashed across the pale cheeks of the yellow-shirted woman. After a long time of silence, she replied: I don’t want to hide it from my wife, I do have a good impression of him.
Huang Rong smiled on her face, but she scolded Song Qingshu half to death. This bastard showed mercy everywhere all day long and didn't know how many women she had to do with.
The woman in yellow clothes had melancholy in her voice: But this time, I suddenly felt that I didn't know him anymore.
Oh, why?Things related to Song Qingshu made Huang Rong feel energetic.
The woman in yellow sighed: This trip to Wudang, the official family, Jia Sidao, Yi Wang, my master and others... Everyone was defeated, but he became the last big winner. Everything was linked together, and it was hard for me not to suspect that everything was planned by him.
The clever Huang Rong immediately guessed her knot: This time Song Qingshu became the biggest winner, and it would be impossible to say that he had no plans, but this time the matter was so wide that it was unprecedented. Whether it was the official, Jia Sidao, or the King of Yi, everyone had been prepared for many years. If Song Qingshu could arrange all this with one hand, I would not believe it. He was a human and not a god, at most he would just follow the trend.
The woman in yellow nodded slightly: I know that it's no wonder he is, but he later put the government under house arrest as a puppet to control it. Do he plan to replace it?
Before Huang Rong could answer, the woman in yellow said to herself: Although he kept saying that she was trying to resist the alien race, I am really not sure whether what he said was true or false. Mrs. Guo, do you think he is a great hero or a hypocritical gentleman?
Huang Rong was about to answer when the door was suddenly knocked open, and a black shadow flew in like lightning.
Huang Rong bit her lip and looked at the direction outside the door: You go and click Dawu Xiaowu's sleepy pussy.
Why?
Song Qingshu felt that this request was a bit inexplicable, and suddenly his heart thumped, could it be her...
However, he immediately denied this idea. He still knew what Huang Rong was. How could it be what she thought.
Do you really don’t understand or do you don’t understand!Huang Rong looked at him with a angrily look, and the internal force jumped around in the meridians, making them... very... itchy.
Song Qingshu finally realized that the other party said itchy and just used a relatively more beautiful word. When she recalled her expression of gritting her teeth and endurance just now, she must have been worried that she would make an indecent sound and be heard by Dawu Xiaowu outside. That would be ruined.
good.
Thinking about the reason, Song Qingshu smiled slightly, and his figure flashed and appeared outside the courtyard. Dawu and Xiaowu were calming down and guarding against the situation outside. How could he expect someone would attack from behind?
Of course, given the difference in martial arts between the two sides, even if they expected it, they could not react at all.
After tying the sleeping holes of the two of them, Song Qingshu carried them to the room next to him. After all, they were loyal and could not let them sleep in the soil.
After dealing with all this, Song Qingshu returned to the house while closing the door and said: Now, you don’t have to worry that someone will hear what the latter sees.
Well~ Huang Rong was extremely embarrassed and thought to herself, thinking that this sounded like a secret meeting with her lover.
Let's continue?Seeing that the other party agreed, Song Qingshu continued to use the force of a yang finger to clear the blocked meridians for her.
A strange tranquility fell into the room, because Guo Fu and Dawu and Xiaowu both fell asleep. At this time, they were in the room, and a beautiful atmosphere seemed to be in the air.
He had been gritting his teeth and enduring hard before, but now he has no scruples, and Huang Rong finally began to hum softly. Of course, he obviously had deliberately suppressed it at the beginning.
But as Song Qingshu's finger strength became faster and faster, Huang Rong felt it was hard to deal with pain, sometimes she felt sour and numb, and then she felt it was soft and numb. Unconsciously, the gentle voice in her throat became more and more delicate.
Song Qingshu's heartbeat was also accelerating at this time, thinking that it was really fatal. Do you think I am Liu Xiahui who is still in a mess?
Of course, he also knew that this was not Huang Rong who wanted this on purpose. The true qi was rushing around in several sensitive meridians, which was hard for normal people to bear. Moreover, she was already a little confused with a high fever, and was in a state of half-dream and half awake. Later, she couldn't realize how attractive her voice was.
After working hard for an hour, Song Qingshu finally finished the treatment. At this time, Huang Rong had already collapsed on the bed.
Because it was so painful and itchy during the process, did Huang Rong twist her body? Now most of her body has been exposed outside the quilt, revealing her moving body curves. Song Qingshu called out a few times inwardly and hurried to the edge of the bed to cover her with a quilt.
Thank you~ Huang Rong opened her eyes weakly, and her scattered hair was wet and stuck to her temples with sweat, revealing a hint of pity.
Huang Rong has always been extremely beautiful, but she always exudes a mature style. Now she actually reveals a rare girlish look, forcing Song Qingshu to sigh at the Creator's favor for her.
Where are your clothes? I will change them for you with a clean condom.Song Qingshu was worried that if he continued, he would turn into a werewolf, so he hurriedly diverted his attention.
No...no need.Huang Rong's voice was a little panicked.
Song Qingshu frowned: I just finished my exercises, and now my whole body is soaked with sweat. If you don’t change into clean clothes immediately, you will probably have cold wind and cold. At that time, the condition will worsen and my previous efforts will be in vain.
OK... OK, then I'll get it myself.
Huang Rong was struggling to get up while talking. What a joke? Even her husband wouldn't touch the clothes of women in this era. How could other men touch them?
It’s a pity that she was seriously ill, and she was sweating all over after treatment, and she felt even more exhausted. As soon as she remembered, her hands became weak and she fell on the bed again.
Song Qingshu hurriedly helped her to sleep and said with some amusement: Rong'er, even if we don't have our previous relationship, taking my current identity as an example, I am a doctor who treats diseases. The doctor's eyes are not distinguished from men and women. Is it acceptable to think about it?
Huang Rong knew that she had to get up and get it at this time, so she had to stretch out an arm from the quilt and point it at the wardrobe on the other side: The clothes are there, just take me a casual dress.
good.Song Qingshu smiled slightly, went over and opened the closet, picked and picked it up for a while, and then chose the one that was satisfied, walked over and handed it to her.
Huang Rong saw that the pink underwear was mixed in her clothes, and her face was shy and angry: You... why... can he touch such private clothes?
Song Qingshu naturally knew what she wanted to say and sighed: You are soaked in sweat, how can you not change your underwear?
He didn't think this was anything wrong with his future generations. In that era, not to mention underwear, men often went to supermarkets to buy auntie towels for their girlfriends.
Huang Rong twisted her body and felt a little sticky and uncomfortable all over, so she had to grab the clothes in his hand and quickly retracted them into the quilt: Go outside.
Song Qingshu has a strange expression: Rong'er, are you sure?If I stand at your door and be seen by others, I might be able to get some gossip.
Huang Rong knew that he was cheating, but the situation that the other party said was not impossible. Thinking of the possible risks, she had to grit her teeth and said: Then turn around and don’t peek!
Song Qingshu sighed long: Rong'er, you and I have known each other for so long. Don't you know what kind of person I am yet?If I really want to see it, I can only watch it openly, how can I sneak it?
Huang Rong was silent, knowing that he really wanted to do what he wanted to do to himself with his position and martial arts. There was ten thousand ways, and there was no need to be so troublesome. He had to say apologetically: Lord Qi has a large number, and I, a woman, naturally, can't help but judge a gentleman by the heart of a villain.
Song Qingshu's tone became more and more sad. I remember that last time we were on Taohua Island, our relationship was obviously quite harmonious, so why did we get a lot of separation when we met this time?
Huang Rong bit her teeth lightly, and she looked like she wanted to speak but stopped. Song Qingshu knew that many things would be bad if she said it, so she turned around and ended the topic: Change your clothes, I won’t read it.
Looking at his tall back, Huang Rong's face turned red. If she had changed to another man, she would never have changed clothes in the same room even if she turned around. However, after being with him for so long, she knew the other person's temperament. She bit her lip and finally wrapped herself in the quilt and took off her clothes that had been soaked in sweat, and started to change into a new one.
After a while, Song Qingshu suddenly said: Have you changed?
Seeing that there was something strange in his tone, Huang Rong couldn't help asking: What's wrong?
Someone came over.Song Qingshu said in a deep voice, the person who came was light and thought he should have good martial arts skills.
Ah?Huang Rong exclaimed, and her heart suddenly pounded. If outsiders saw that the two of them were in the same room and were still in disheveled, they would be unable to wash them even if they jumped into the Yellow River.
You may not come to find you, don't scare yourself.Song Qingshu retreated to the bed and whispered.
Huang Rong frowned, and the other party came here in the middle of the night, not looking for him or someone else. The key is that the lights in the room have not turned off, and it is impossible to pretend to be asleep and ignore them.
Dongdongdongdongdong~ At this moment, a slight knock came from outside the door. Obviously, the other party was also afraid of disturbing the person in the room. Mrs. Guo, are you here?
Hearing this crisp and pleasant voice with a few tired hints, Song Qingshu was stunned: Why is it her?
Huang Rong also heard the other party's identity, subconsciously looked at Song Qingshu next to her, and then said: Don't you know what's wrong with Miss Yang?The person who came was a woman in yellow.
I want to ask my wife for some things, but I don’t know if it’s convenient to come in?The woman in yellow asked.
Huang Rong frowned. The situation in the house was naturally inconvenient: Can you talk about it tomorrow during the day?
I also know that it is a bit abrupt when I come here in the middle of the night, but maybe we will set off to return to Beijing tomorrow. We may not find the opportunity to talk to our wife by then. The tone of the yellow-shirted woman is full of apology. I am very confused and have many doubts. I can't find anyone else to tell you. I just want to ask my wife for advice, and I hope the wife doesn't mind.
The other party said this, but Huang Rong was not embarrassed to refuse. What's more important is that the other party said it reasonably. She was worried that refusing would arouse the other party's suspicion. If the other party suspected that she was hijacked or something, it would be troublesome to call others.
Huang Rong was originally a delicate heart with seven orifices, and instantly she thought of various possibilities in her mind.
The girl waited for a while, Huang Rong hurriedly put on her clothes, came to Song Qingshu and said, "Leave through the back window, so that she won't be seen."
Song Qingshu smiled bitterly and said: Her martial arts skills are not weak. When I push the window open and walk, she will definitely notice it. It will be bad for her to make her suspect that you will meet a man in private.
In fact, he was also curious about what the woman in yellow had to say.
Huang Rong bit her lip and knew that what he was talking about was the truth, so she had to whisper: Then you must hide it well. If you are discovered, I really can't live.
Song Qingshu smiled slightly: Don't worry.Immediately hid in the screen behind the bed.
Huang Rong then struggled to get up from the bed and wanted to open the door for the other party, but after trying it several times, she was a little weak. At this time, an invisible strong wind gently swept on the door bolt and opened the door bolt.
Huang Rong was stunned. She knew that Song Qingshu was sympathetic to her current state. She was moved and worried that the woman in yellow would see some flaws, so she quickly said: Miss Yang, please come in, the door is not closed.
The woman in yellow pushed the door open and was a little confused. When she knocked on the door just now, the door must have been locked. Could it be that she felt wrong?
I wonder what Miss Yang is visiting late at night?Huang Rong noticed her puzzled eyes, and she secretly called out in her heart, and hurriedly diverted her attention.
The woman in yellow clothes came to her senses: I'm really embarrassed to disturb her wife late at night.
Huang Rong struggled to sit up and leaned halfway on the head of the bed: It's okay.
Madam, are you okay?The woman in yellow clothes hurried over to help her, and suddenly noticed the messy clothes she had changed on the bed, and her eyes froze.
Huang Rong smiled and said: I felt a cold before, and I had just had a sleep and was sweating all over. After changing my clothes, I had not had time to clean up, but the girl laughed. It was all Fu'er, who clearly said that she stayed to take care of me, but she slept like a pig.
The woman in yellow clothes saw Guo Fu sleeping soundly on the table, and then she went all doubts: Tonight, the guards are deploying defenses everywhere, and it may be difficult to go out to invite a doctor, why don’t I go and invite an imperial doctor for my wife?
When the emperor traveled, there were naturally several people from the Imperial Hospital who accompanied him.
Huang Rong shook her head slightly: No need, I was sweating all over and felt much better. The girl should tell you about it.
The woman in yellow opened her mouth, obviously hesitating: I don’t know how to start.
Huang Rong was also a little curious now: Don’t worry, just talk slowly.
After a while, the woman in yellow clothes said: Madam is unparalleled in her wits. She has been guarding Xiangyang for many years. I am afraid that I can only tell you these worries to her.
Huang Rong did not interrupt and quietly played a qualified audience.
The woman in yellow clothes then continued: How does Madam view Song... King of Qi.
Huang Rong was startled by her question. Her first reaction was that she thought the other party had seen something. Until she saw her eyes full of confusion and pain, she realized that she had thought it was a bit different: King Qi, who is young but has the ability to be thorough in the world, and she can be said to be a dragon and phoenix among people.
I knew that the other party was hiding behind the screen, and now I didn’t know how proud I heard these things, but in front of the woman in yellow, she could only make such an objective evaluation: Moreover, she is born handsome and elegant, and I don’t know how many girls are in the deep boudoir dreams.
Speaking of this, she suddenly felt a sudden change in her heart: Miss Yang must like him very much.
Song Qingshu, behind the screen, heard Huang Rong's evaluation of herself. When he was proud, he suddenly heard this sentence and he pricked up his ears for a moment, wanting to hear how the woman in yellow clothes answered.
A blush suddenly flashed across the pale cheeks of the yellow-shirted woman. After a long time of silence, she replied: I don’t want to hide it from my wife, I do have a good impression of him.
Huang Rong smiled on her face, but she scolded Song Qingshu half to death. This bastard showed mercy everywhere all day long and didn't know how many women she had to do with.
The woman in yellow clothes had melancholy in her voice: But this time, I suddenly felt that I didn't know him anymore.
Oh, why?Things related to Song Qingshu made Huang Rong feel energetic.
The woman in yellow sighed: This trip to Wudang, the official family, Jia Sidao, Yi Wang, my master and others... Everyone was defeated, but he became the last big winner. Everything was linked together, and it was hard for me not to suspect that everything was planned by him.
The clever Huang Rong immediately guessed her knot: This time Song Qingshu became the biggest winner, and it would be impossible to say that he had no plans, but this time the matter was so wide that it was unprecedented. Whether it was the official, Jia Sidao, or the King of Yi, everyone had been prepared for many years. If Song Qingshu could arrange all this with one hand, I would not believe it. He was a human and not a god, at most he would just follow the trend.
The woman in yellow nodded slightly: I know that it's no wonder he is, but he later put the government under house arrest as a puppet to control it. Do he plan to replace it?
Before Huang Rong could answer, the woman in yellow said to herself: Although he kept saying that she was trying to resist the alien race, I am really not sure whether what he said was true or false. Mrs. Guo, do you think he is a great hero or a hypocritical gentleman?
Huang Rong was about to answer when the door was suddenly knocked open, and a black shadow flew in like lightning.
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