Huang Rong looked worried, and she naturally understood how Ouyang Feng hated her and her husband to the core, so how could he hand over the antidote?
Hearing Song Qingshu's words, she couldn't help but wonder: If Ouyang Feng doesn't give us an antidote and we can't get an antidote, isn't this the same thing?
Of course it's not the same thing.Song Qingshu looked at her jokingly, why, Rong'er, known as Zhuge, hasn't been able to react after so long?
What happened in the past two days is too ridiculous. Huang Rong thought that it would be good if she could have a normal conversation without breaking down. She couldn't even turn her mind around. However, after receiving the other party's reminder, she finally understood: Have you thought of a solution?
Of course, don't look at who your man is.Song Qingshu raised his chin with a proud look on his face.
Huang Rong spat: Humph, my man is Brother Jing, but you are not a bastard.
It's not true, Song Qingshu unknowingly learned Baodian's catchphrase, Brother Jing is your husband, I am your man, there is no conflict.
You are such a bastard!Huang Rong's delicate body trembled slightly, but she knew it was not wise to argue with the other party on this topic, so she had to turn her head and look angry and ignore him.
This is the fact. Song Qingshu reached out to her waist and gently stroked her fat-free belly. If I weren't your man, would you have acquiesced to me touch this way?
Huang Rong took a deep breath: I'm afraid of you, so you should tell me what your solution is.She has already suffered a bigger loss, and she is too lazy to pursue such a small verbal loss.
It was a serious matter, Song Qingshu finally put away his frivolous smile and replied with a serious face: When we go to Ouyang Feng, he will definitely not give it to him, but what if Wanyan Liang goes to him?
Wanyan Liang?How could he help us get the antidote?Huang Rong was confused at first, and her face soon changed drastically. Do you want me to...
What are you thinking?
Song Qingshu poked her forehead angrily. It was originally the most convenient and simple way to ask you to use a beauty trick, but now you are my woman, how could I let you do such a thing?
Huang Rong's eyes were confused. Song Qingshu's actions of poking his forehead just now made her recall some things when she was a child. At that time, she was extremely naughty and made her father angry every time, but her father was reluctant to punish her. Most of the time, she just poked her forehead like this...
Song Qingshu's unintentional behavior made her feel a little intimate, so Huang Rong's face also softened: Then what can you do to let Wanyan Liang help us?
Actually, you can do this.Song Qingshu looked down at her flowery face in her arms and gently helped her to sort out her somewhat scattered hair.
So do I?
Huang Rong's voice was a little trembling. In fact, she hoped that Song Qingshu could always treat her as roughly and arrogantly as before, so that she could maintain her hatred. But now the other party's inadvertent intimate little movements made her determination a little shaken.
Song Qingshu nodded and spoke four words: Nine Yin Scriptures.
The Great Method of Soul Transferring!A flash of light in Huang Rong's mind made her blurt come out.
Song Qingshu smiled and said: Yes, we will first use the Soul Transfer Technique to control Wanyan Liang, and he will come forward to find Ouyang Feng to get the antidote. It is much easier for us to get the antidote from him than to get the antidote from Ouyang Feng.
Huang Rong looked up at the man holding her with a complicated expression. She had to admit that this man was really capable, as if he could solve any difficulties in his hands. This was the case when facing the desperate situation of the 100,000 Qing army, and this time it was the same...
With the hazy moonlight, Huang Rong even thought this man was really handsome...
Huang Rong's pretty face heated up, and she quickly suppressed the random thoughts in her heart, and said unnaturally: But the person who was hit by the Soul Movement Technique looked dull and it was easy for people to see the flaws. What's more, Ouyang Feng had also seen the Nine Yin Scriptures.
Although she had successfully used the Soul Transfer Method to tamper with Mrs. Tang's memory, it was one thing to modify the memory slightly, and it was another to use the Soul Transfer Method to make people do one thing. The difficulty of the two is simply incomparable.
Song Qingshu looked relaxed: That's just that you don't have enough skills, believe in your man.
Huang Rong was easily dispelled by his words. She and Song Qingshu had been together for a long time. Since the other party said that, they must be fully confident. However, every time when he thinks of him as his own man, Huang Rong feels dizzy and hot all over.
But Wanyan Liang has a strict defense around him, so it is not easy to use the Soul Transfer Method to him.Huang Rong thought of another problem.
This is indeed a bit troublesome... Song Qingshu knew that the reason why he could easily approach Wanyan Liang last time was that many of his masters were sent to guard Guo Jing, and the other was that he was going to run to Mrs. Tang to steal jade and incense. Murong Bo, who was guarding him, was unwilling to listen to the corner of the wall, so he gave him an opportunity to take advantage of it. This time, it would probably not be so easy to approach Wanyan Liang.
Thinking of Murong Bo, Song Qingshu thought of the mysterious master who used Prajna Palm to rob Song Yuanqiao and others. He had originally planned to start from Murong Bo, but now he had learned from Tang Kuobian that Song Yuanqiao and others were in the Washing Clothes Courtyard, so he changed his mind temporarily. He was worried that the Jin Dynasty would transfer the imprisonment location, so he gave up investigating Murong Bo and instead directly investigated the Washing Clothes Courtyard.
Qingshu... Qingshu?Huang Rong's voice finally woke him up from his thoughts, and Song Qingshu immediately smiled at her: Don't worry, I have thought of a solution.
……
Mrs. Tang was very unhappy. She should have gone to Wushan with her beloved man tonight to reach the Pure Land, but who knew that the other party let her stay alone in the empty room.
She knew that all this was because of the woman named Huang Rong. She couldn't understand why both Wanyan Liang and Song Qingshu looked at this woman differently. However, despite her jealousy, she had to admit that the young woman Huaxin was indeed graceful and charming. Mrs. Tang praised her beauty, but compared with Huang Rong, she became a little unconfident.
Just as a person was hurting himself, a familiar voice suddenly sounded by the window: Which annoying guy made his wife so unhappy?
Mrs. Tang turned around with surprise and saw Song Qingshu sitting at the window with a smile looking at her. She couldn't help but scream and picked up a wisp of fragrant wind and threw it into his arms.
It’s not you who is unscrupulous... Mrs. Tang suddenly smiled stiff because she discovered the beautiful woman behind Song Qingshu.
Hearing Song Qingshu's words, she couldn't help but wonder: If Ouyang Feng doesn't give us an antidote and we can't get an antidote, isn't this the same thing?
Of course it's not the same thing.Song Qingshu looked at her jokingly, why, Rong'er, known as Zhuge, hasn't been able to react after so long?
What happened in the past two days is too ridiculous. Huang Rong thought that it would be good if she could have a normal conversation without breaking down. She couldn't even turn her mind around. However, after receiving the other party's reminder, she finally understood: Have you thought of a solution?
Of course, don't look at who your man is.Song Qingshu raised his chin with a proud look on his face.
Huang Rong spat: Humph, my man is Brother Jing, but you are not a bastard.
It's not true, Song Qingshu unknowingly learned Baodian's catchphrase, Brother Jing is your husband, I am your man, there is no conflict.
You are such a bastard!Huang Rong's delicate body trembled slightly, but she knew it was not wise to argue with the other party on this topic, so she had to turn her head and look angry and ignore him.
This is the fact. Song Qingshu reached out to her waist and gently stroked her fat-free belly. If I weren't your man, would you have acquiesced to me touch this way?
Huang Rong took a deep breath: I'm afraid of you, so you should tell me what your solution is.She has already suffered a bigger loss, and she is too lazy to pursue such a small verbal loss.
It was a serious matter, Song Qingshu finally put away his frivolous smile and replied with a serious face: When we go to Ouyang Feng, he will definitely not give it to him, but what if Wanyan Liang goes to him?
Wanyan Liang?How could he help us get the antidote?Huang Rong was confused at first, and her face soon changed drastically. Do you want me to...
What are you thinking?
Song Qingshu poked her forehead angrily. It was originally the most convenient and simple way to ask you to use a beauty trick, but now you are my woman, how could I let you do such a thing?
Huang Rong's eyes were confused. Song Qingshu's actions of poking his forehead just now made her recall some things when she was a child. At that time, she was extremely naughty and made her father angry every time, but her father was reluctant to punish her. Most of the time, she just poked her forehead like this...
Song Qingshu's unintentional behavior made her feel a little intimate, so Huang Rong's face also softened: Then what can you do to let Wanyan Liang help us?
Actually, you can do this.Song Qingshu looked down at her flowery face in her arms and gently helped her to sort out her somewhat scattered hair.
So do I?
Huang Rong's voice was a little trembling. In fact, she hoped that Song Qingshu could always treat her as roughly and arrogantly as before, so that she could maintain her hatred. But now the other party's inadvertent intimate little movements made her determination a little shaken.
Song Qingshu nodded and spoke four words: Nine Yin Scriptures.
The Great Method of Soul Transferring!A flash of light in Huang Rong's mind made her blurt come out.
Song Qingshu smiled and said: Yes, we will first use the Soul Transfer Technique to control Wanyan Liang, and he will come forward to find Ouyang Feng to get the antidote. It is much easier for us to get the antidote from him than to get the antidote from Ouyang Feng.
Huang Rong looked up at the man holding her with a complicated expression. She had to admit that this man was really capable, as if he could solve any difficulties in his hands. This was the case when facing the desperate situation of the 100,000 Qing army, and this time it was the same...
With the hazy moonlight, Huang Rong even thought this man was really handsome...
Huang Rong's pretty face heated up, and she quickly suppressed the random thoughts in her heart, and said unnaturally: But the person who was hit by the Soul Movement Technique looked dull and it was easy for people to see the flaws. What's more, Ouyang Feng had also seen the Nine Yin Scriptures.
Although she had successfully used the Soul Transfer Method to tamper with Mrs. Tang's memory, it was one thing to modify the memory slightly, and it was another to use the Soul Transfer Method to make people do one thing. The difficulty of the two is simply incomparable.
Song Qingshu looked relaxed: That's just that you don't have enough skills, believe in your man.
Huang Rong was easily dispelled by his words. She and Song Qingshu had been together for a long time. Since the other party said that, they must be fully confident. However, every time when he thinks of him as his own man, Huang Rong feels dizzy and hot all over.
But Wanyan Liang has a strict defense around him, so it is not easy to use the Soul Transfer Method to him.Huang Rong thought of another problem.
This is indeed a bit troublesome... Song Qingshu knew that the reason why he could easily approach Wanyan Liang last time was that many of his masters were sent to guard Guo Jing, and the other was that he was going to run to Mrs. Tang to steal jade and incense. Murong Bo, who was guarding him, was unwilling to listen to the corner of the wall, so he gave him an opportunity to take advantage of it. This time, it would probably not be so easy to approach Wanyan Liang.
Thinking of Murong Bo, Song Qingshu thought of the mysterious master who used Prajna Palm to rob Song Yuanqiao and others. He had originally planned to start from Murong Bo, but now he had learned from Tang Kuobian that Song Yuanqiao and others were in the Washing Clothes Courtyard, so he changed his mind temporarily. He was worried that the Jin Dynasty would transfer the imprisonment location, so he gave up investigating Murong Bo and instead directly investigated the Washing Clothes Courtyard.
Qingshu... Qingshu?Huang Rong's voice finally woke him up from his thoughts, and Song Qingshu immediately smiled at her: Don't worry, I have thought of a solution.
……
Mrs. Tang was very unhappy. She should have gone to Wushan with her beloved man tonight to reach the Pure Land, but who knew that the other party let her stay alone in the empty room.
She knew that all this was because of the woman named Huang Rong. She couldn't understand why both Wanyan Liang and Song Qingshu looked at this woman differently. However, despite her jealousy, she had to admit that the young woman Huaxin was indeed graceful and charming. Mrs. Tang praised her beauty, but compared with Huang Rong, she became a little unconfident.
Just as a person was hurting himself, a familiar voice suddenly sounded by the window: Which annoying guy made his wife so unhappy?
Mrs. Tang turned around with surprise and saw Song Qingshu sitting at the window with a smile looking at her. She couldn't help but scream and picked up a wisp of fragrant wind and threw it into his arms.
It’s not you who is unscrupulous... Mrs. Tang suddenly smiled stiff because she discovered the beautiful woman behind Song Qingshu.
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