Song Qingshu looked into her beautiful eyes and couldn't help sighing: "What's the point of saying these things now?"
The woman in yellow was startled, but soon realized that everything was settled now, whether it was true or not, actually had no effect on the result.
"But I still want to know!" The woman in yellow shirt raised her head, with a hint of stubbornness on her face. If she could maintain reason at all times, she would not be a woman.
Song Qingshu was a little surprised, seeing her hopeful eyes, hesitated for a moment, and finally replied: "Yes!"
"I thought you would at least find a plausible reason to lie to me." The woman in the yellow shirt showed a bitter look on her face, and she instantly became a little lost.
Song Qingshu looked at the distant night sky and said slowly: "There is no point in lying to you. Even if I say that I didn't delay on purpose, you won't believe it in your heart."
"I see." The woman in yellow shirt turned expressionless and wanted to leave, but after taking two steps, she stopped and asked, "How do you plan to treat the officials?"
"He won't die." Song Qingshu replied briefly.
The woman in the yellow shirt continued to ask, "Are you trying to use him as a puppet?"
"Zhao Gou was not a good emperor at all," Song Qingshu didn't answer directly, "You must know this better than me."
"But he is the most legitimate emperor, and this is also the Zhao family's country!" Huang Shannu was a little annoyed.
"The country of the Zhao family?" Song Qingshu smiled jokingly, "It was the country of the Guo family a hundred years ago!"
The woman in the yellow shirt opened her mouth, but she couldn't refute it. Taizu Chen Qiaoyi had a mutiny, and everyone in the world knew that he was wrong. It's not the Song family's country."
"Do princes and generals have kindness?" Song Qingshu replied in a deep voice, "The words of Chen Sheng and Wu Guang back then can be said to be one of the spiritual cores of the Chinese nation for thousands of years. If you lose the hearts of the people, it doesn’t matter if you change the emperor.”
The girl in yellow opened her mouth in shock: "You...you really have the ambition to be an emperor! Then what's the difference between you and Jia Sidao and King Yi?"
"Of course there is a difference!" Song Qingshu replied without even thinking about it, "I don't deny that there are a lot of selfishness in it, but my main purpose is to fight against the unprecedentedly powerful Mongolia. People are led into the abyss, and they cannot escape the end of perdition.”
"You're making too much sense. In the past few years, the court defeated Mongolia several times in Sichuan, Xiangyang and other places. How could it be doomed to bring death to everyone!" Huang Shinu was extremely annoyed.
"This really can't be explained." Song Qingshu's tone was full of melancholy. It was impossible to tell her that the Song Dynasty was destroyed by Mongolia in history, and then the Song people became the lowest fourth-class people.
"So these are all excuses. It's a pity that I still thought you..." The woman in yellow shirt bit her red lips tightly when she said this, and finally turned around and left without saying anything.
Looking at the back of Huang Shinu leaving, Song Qingshu murmured to himself: "If you want to put your heart on Yaoqin, if you have few bosom friends, who will know if the string is broken." Huang Shinu's reaction like this was actually in his expectation, he didn't He blamed the other party for resenting him, but he was still very sad when he thought of how hard he had managed to get his favorability to full and returned to zero in an instant.
"I hang around the flowers all day long, but women in this world are not all fools!" At this moment, a sneer came from behind, and when I looked back, there was a slim and charming woman standing not far away, her usually bright and charming face was now But it was covered with a layer of frost.
"Is Madam also coming to Xingshi to inquire about the crime?" Song Qingshu smiled wryly, and the woman in front of him was naturally Li Qingluo.
"Shouldn't I come to inquire about the crime?" Li Qingluo said through gritted teeth, "In order to help you, I would not hesitate to use Yuyan as a cover, but who would have thought that you really wanted Yuyan and said it in front of so many people, How will Rang Yuyan marry someone else in the future?"
She was able to persuade Wang Ziteng with Yuyan's marriage in private, but it was another matter to speak publicly. Song Qingshu's beating a snake with a stick made her extremely annoyed.
"Thank you Madam for your kindness. You helped me win Prince Teng earlier." Song Qingshu saluted respectfully.
"Don't change the subject!" Li Qingluo didn't like him at all, "It's a pity that I think of you wholeheartedly. I never thought that you would have the idea of eating everything. How shameless are you?"
"Madam misunderstood," Song Qingshu hurriedly explained, "Isn't the reason why I said that to win the trust of Wang Ziteng? When you told him before, he obviously didn't believe it. Saying the same thing made him believe that it was true, which led to our cooperation."
"But..." Although Li Qingluo felt that what he said was somewhat reasonable, she always felt that something was wrong.
"Madam is just worried about Yuyan's reputation," Song Qingshu explained with a smile, "Madam can rest assured that there were not many people present at that time. Can you go out and spread the word? The other people are all our own people, who will go out and talk nonsense?"
"You really didn't think that way?" Li Qingluo asked in doubt.
"Yuyan seems to be shrouded in haze at any time. She is a fairy with her own beauty effect. If she is not attracted to her, it can only prove that this person is not a man." Seeing Li Qingluo's face changed slightly, Song Qingshu changed the topic, "It's just With our relationship, she is just a junior to me, how can I be that kind of beast?"
"Nothing is the best," Li Qingluo snorted, "Not only are you not allowed to act, you don't even think about it!"
"Can't you even think about it?" Song Qingshu was startled.
Li Qingluo was furious immediately: "You really think about it!" Her temper was already a little hot, and she couldn't help but slapped him on the chest when she became angry from embarrassment.
Song Qingshu immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell down limply.
Li Qingluo was taken aback, and hurriedly supported him, with a bit of panic in her voice: "What's wrong with you, I didn't use much force."
Song Qingshu smiled wryly and said: "Grandmaster is not so easy to kill. I suffered serious internal injuries during the day, but I just didn't want others to see the truth, so I insisted on it."
Li Qingluo was worried about aggravating his injury, so she didn't dare to move him, so she knelt down on the ground, hugged him in her arms, gently supported his head on her lap, and said angrily, "Then you go To heal Huang Yaoshi's wounds! Do you want to win her favor because of Huang Rong's beauty?"
Song Qingshu couldn't help showing a smile: "Why, is Madam jealous?"
"What time is it, you're still joking around here," Li Qingluo glared at him angrily, took out a Jiuzhuan Xiongshen pill from her bosom and fed it into his mouth, "Stop talking, use your kung fu to dissolve the power of the medicine, and adjust it well." interest."
I went to Leigu Mountain to visit Wu Yazi and Li Qiushui before, and they gave her a lot of healing medicines from the Xiaoyao School for self-defense.
"Don't worry, help me back to my room first." Song Qingshu said.
Li Qingluo hesitated: "Will it make your injury worse?"
Song Qingshu smiled and said, "I'm not a porcelain doll, don't worry, I'm not that fragile."
Li Qingluo thought that it would be inappropriate for others to see the two of them sticking together so closely, so she got up and wrapped his arms around her shoulders, and helped him into the room.
After entering the room and closing the door casually, Li Qingluo helped him to the side of the bed and sat down: "Hurry up and heal your wounds."
Song Qingshu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "I need Madam to help me."
Li Qingluo couldn't help snorting: "Aren't you afraid that I will take advantage of others' danger and use Beiming's magical power to drain your entire cultivation at this time?"
Song Qingshu smiled slightly: "It's not that you didn't try it last time, but in the end you lost your wife and lost your army. Instead, you took advantage of me."
Li Qingluo blushed, thinking that the two of them were still enemies and not friends at that time, and while he was healing her wounds, she used the Beiming Divine Art to absorb his energy, but was turned into a prostitute by his joy and true energy, and she was shameless Pounce on him.
She still remembers the feeling at that time even now, but now that it is mentioned, she feels hot all over.
Suddenly noticing something strange in her body, and discovering Lushan's Claw, Li Qingluo was angry and funny: "You little bastard, what time is it, and you still want to make trouble."
"I want to heal my wounds." Song Qingshu replied with a serious face.
Li Qingluo was a little annoyed: "If you want to heal your wounds, why don't you take the time to heal them?" Her body seemed to be a little more sensitive, being hugged and hugged by him, she already had a feeling, thinking that he was seriously injured at this time, she was worried about his body, Second, he was afraid of being teased so much that he would feel uncomfortable, so he hurriedly pushed him away.
"Ma'am, have you forgotten what kind of kung fu I practiced? I do this to heal my wounds." Song Qingshu put his arms around her plump and soft body, and whispered in her ear.
Feeling the heat in her ears, Li Qingluo's heart trembled. At this time, she also thought of the characteristics of the other party's kung fu, and couldn't help but spit: "Such a wicked kung fu, but it's still from the Buddhist school, really..."
How can she continue to say the next words, she is a body that has matured to the extreme, feeling the masculinity of the man's body, she feels that the body is a little tired, and she can't help but hug the man on her body tightly...
After a while, Li Qingluo finally realized that something was wrong: "You bastard, you don't look like you are seriously injured."
Song Qingshu chuckled: "I'm really healing."
"Bah, you must have pretended to be seriously injured just now to divert my attention." Li Qingluo blushed, wishing to bite him hard, but she was a little worried that he was really hurt, a little bit reluctant.
"It's true that there is an element of camouflage, but it's true that I was injured." Song Qingshu hurriedly explained.
"Then warn you again, don't try to trick Yuyan." Li Qingluo said bitterly.
"Yes yes yes~" Song Qingshu replied absent-mindedly.
"You bastard!" Li Qingluo exclaimed suddenly, because he noticed that when Yu Yan was mentioned just now, the other party's body had changed significantly.
"It's not my fault, the body's natural reaction." Song Qingshu smiled wryly.
"No, I must keep Yuyan away from you in the future, it's too dangerous." Li Qingluo bit him hard on the shoulder.
"Hiss~" Song Qingshu sucked in a breath of cold air, "Madam is really angry, in order to thank Madam for healing me, let me vent my anger for Madam."
"Well"
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I don't know how long it took, and a lazy and sweet voice sounded in the room: "Your enemy is really unbearable. In the future... I will allow you to occasionally use the disguise technique to dress me up as Yu Yan, anyway... Anyway, we already look alike, so we should be able to satisfy your petty thoughts that can't be put into words. This is my biggest concession, lest you really do something to Yuyan." (https:)