Chapter 809: The Heart of Girls

The women in the grassland are indeed different from those in the Han Dynasty!

Song Qingshu was deeply moved. Pu Cha Qiucao was only fourteen years old, but there was no trace of the little loli's aura on her body?

He is tall, with snow-white and round thighs exposed under his skirt, and his chest is quite bulging, making him look like a beautiful young girl in spring.

Song Qingshu looked extremely excited, but it was not the beauty of the girl in front of him. After all, he had seen too many beautiful women. Although this Pucha Qiucao grows pretty, his appearance is far from the point that makes him excited.

The reason why he was so excited was because the dress she was wearing. It is said that the Jurchen girl adult dresses are like this. But in Song Qingshu's opinion, aside from the rich ethnic characteristics, the shape of this dress is not much different from those in the urban short skirts in his previous life!

I was so full of tears!

Song Qingshu has been in this world for several years. Although the skirts worn by women in this world are also very beautiful, they are more of a classical beauty. Not to mention exposing their thighs, even if they expose their flesh, it will be injustice.

Thinking of the white thighs on the streets from summer to summer, Song Qingshu sighed: I didn’t expect that I would have the chance to see such beautiful scenery in this life. Humph, if I have the opportunity to unify the world one day, I will definitely vigorously promote the things like miniskirts across the country!

Pucha Qiucao's hair was tied into small bunches, which could be seen to be carefully woven. Each bunch of braids is dotted with a few jade agate jewelry, which is a bit like the playful little dreadlocks that were popular in the city in the past life. The whole person looks full of spring vitality.

In addition, the white thighs and soft short skirts were occasionally raised inadvertently to form an absolute stadium that made people throbbing. The girl seemed to be an elf on the grassland, dancing around the bonfire. Many young men in the venue swallowed their saliva secretly, and were secretly guessing who would be the lucky one she invited to be the dance partner.

The daughter of the Pucha family is indeed beautiful.Gebi sighed.

Song Qingshu's heart moved and leaned over and said with a smile: Why don't we have a beautiful daughter too?

Hearing his words, Gebi's face turned pale, but he quickly covered it up: Humph, you are so ugly, the daughter you gave birth to must be not good-looking.

Song Qingshu quietly hugged her slender waist and laughed: Although I am a little ugly, you are so beautiful, and your daughter must be like you.

Gebi's body stiffened, and she twisted her waist and asked his hand without any trace. Then she changed the topic and said: Who do you think Qiucao will choose to be her dance partner later?

Song Qingshu just thought she was embarrassed in public and didn't take it to heart. He smiled and said: Isn't this very obvious? Although her musical dance nominally thanks everyone in the field, she swayed around Yang Guo intentionally or unintentionally, and the time she danced in front of him was more than that in front of others.

Gebi nodded slightly: Yes, Brother Yang’s appearance is indeed very fond of women, but unfortunately, he broke his hand.

Wanyan Honglie, Jin Taizu and Taizong were the first generation. Yang Kang (i.e. Wanyan Zongkang) and Wanyan Zonggan, Zongwang, Zongbi, Zongxian, Zongmin and others were the second generation of the Jin Dynasty. The current emperor and Wanyan Liang were the third generation. Yang Guo and Gebi Tang Kuobian were also the third generation. And according to bloodline, Yang Guo was also Gebi's distant cousin.

Song Qingshu shook his head: Otherwise, although Brother Yang broke his hand, he was proud and upright, and he practiced his peerless martial arts. I don’t know how many people in this world are good at hand and feet.

What about you, how do you compare with him?Gebi suddenly turned around, his eyes shining with stars.

I?Song Qingshu's expression condensed and he quickly laughed. My bearded face was pulled down by Brother Yang in terms of appearance, so he naturally could not compare to him.

Gebi shook her head, her eyes seemed a little empty: In my heart, my husband is the most handsome man in the world.

Song Qingshu thought to himself that it was really a lover's eyes. Tang Kuobian had nothing to do with Yingjun no matter where he looked. Unexpectedly, Gebi and Wanyan Ping were both in love with him.

Hahaha, I'm almost embarrassed to say that.

Song Qingshu subconsciously reached out to hug her, and Gebi's body stiffened again, but perhaps because she was infected by the joyful atmosphere in the field. This time she did not avoid it, but instead put her face on his shoulders. Her expression was complicated and difficult to understand: We promised to live a lifetime, can you do it?

This is of course.Song Qingshu was stunned, not knowing whether it was his own illusion. After being assassinated, Gebi seemed to become a little strange.

If we have children in the future, our surname must be Tang Kuo. You have no objection to this.Gebi said with a slight silence.

If you don’t believe in Tang Kuo, what else can you have a surname?Song Qingshu was secretly frightened. Why did she hear her tone as if she knew that she was not his husband Ah? But if she really knew, how could her reaction be so dull?

Remember what you promised me today, Gebi suddenly had a hint of spirit on his cheek. I have thought of the name. If he had a son, he would be called Tang Kuonian, and if he had a daughter, he would be called Tang Kuoni...

Tang Kuannian, Tang Kuansi?

Song Qingshu's expression changed slightly. Just when he was about to say something, the banquet was at its peak. Pu Cha Qiucao completed the last dance and stopped in front of Yang Guo, with a pretty face slightly red and staring at him.

Pucha Ahute, who has been paying attention to his daughter, couldn't help but feel relieved: Since Xiaocao has fallen in love with Yang Guo, this is the best ending. My old face has been saved and I will not break the engagement.

The young men in the audience looked at Yang Guo with envy, but the owner didn't know it and shook his head coldly: I can't dance.

As soon as these words were said, the families were happy and sad, and many young people rekindled their spirits. Since that is the case, will Pucha Qiucao choose themselves?

Pu Cha Qiucao didn't expect that the answer would be here. After being slightly stunned, he pursed his lips and said again: I can teach you.

Unfortunately, Yang Guo still shook his head: You should look for someone else.After saying that, I started drinking on my own.

In these late days, Yang Guo often asked himself why there was such a bumpy relationship between him and his aunt. In addition to the shackles of worldly morality, he believed that he was frivolous and unlucky in his daily life, and inadvertently teased too many loves of women, which led to misunderstandings from Xiaolongnu several times and added countless twists and turns.

After he figured out all this, he began to be strict with himself and never did anything that caused other women to misunderstand. Pucha Qiucao's dance partner this time had a special meaning, so he certainly had to hide away.

The face of the clan uncle Wanyan Zongxian around him changed drastically. Only the elders knew about the engagement between Yang Guo and Pu Cha Qiucao. Before he could tell the other party that the girl in front of him was his fiancée. Seeing that he refused so frankly, he secretly called out in his heart.