The woman in the yellow shirt looked bewildered, and subconsciously replied, "I've been with him many times, and it's not as exaggerated as you say."
"How many times have you been together?" This time it was Princess Jincheng's turn to be surprised.
"Yeah," the woman in yellow shirt nodded naturally, "We have fought side by side for quite a while."
Noticing the pure expression of the other party, Princess Jincheng realized that she had lost her mind, and she couldn't help but blushed: "Anyway, you will only know how good he is after getting in touch with him."
The woman in yellow shirt was taken aback by the other party's words, wondering if the friendship with that person was not deep enough before? But she immediately realized that the surname Song had done something wrong to the Song royal family this time, why should I reflect on it
Princess Jincheng ordered the maid to prepare hot water, and the sisters chatted while bathing.
"Yingluo, your figure is really good." Princess Jincheng sighed at the well-proportioned and perfect figure in front of her eyes. Although she was not very old, which woman would not miss the vitality of youth.
The woman in the yellow shirt blushed: "Sister, you deliberately made fun of me, obviously you have a better figure than me."
Noticing where the other party was looking, Princess Jincheng pursed her lips and smiled: "The figure does not only refer to this place, not to mention that you will have a lot of room for development after you get married in the future."
The woman in the yellow shirt sighed faintly: "I don't plan to get married."
"Why, don't you like it yet?" Princess Jincheng swam over and gave her a light squeeze, "That's right, with my sister's celestial appearance, how can ordinary people like her?"
"Sister, don't make fun of me, itchy~" the woman in the yellow shirt giggled.
"But that Song Qingshu is not an ordinary person. Didn't my sister consider marrying him?" Princess Jincheng brought the topic back, intentionally or not.
"Why did my sister mention that person again? How could I marry him! Don't say anything else, just say that he has married Hu'er and Yuanyuan. Song is not yet a laughing stock." The woman in yellow said angrily.
"How do you know that it won't be a good story in the end, not to mention that your public identity is Miss Yang, and I don't think you have any intention of recovering your identity, so how would outsiders know about it?" Princess Jincheng said with a smile.
The yellow-shirted girl's heart moved, she did not covet the fame of a princess, and she will indeed be a princess in the future.
There is no need to bear the eyes of the world, but she just thinks that there are so many confidante around the other party, with her temperament, she is not willing to get involved, not to mention that this time he has secretly controlled the court, and he doesn't know what his plan is.
She didn't want to bring up Song Qingshu's affairs at first, but she couldn't stand Princess Jincheng asking about it every now and then, so she had to answer them one by one. Unknowingly, she was brought back memories of the past, and her expression eased a lot.
Because of chatting, the time spent in the bath was much longer than normal. Seeing that it was already late at night, considering that she had to go on the road tomorrow, the woman in yellow got up and left after getting dressed.
Princess Jincheng drove all the maids out, came out of the bathtub, dried her body but did not put on her clothes immediately, looked at the beautiful white body in the bronze mirror, and thought of returning to Tibet tomorrow, she couldn't help sighing: "I'm going back to that lonely and lonely day again." At that time, my young and beautiful body will slowly age like this year by year...
"Long nights of sleepless nights, is it the same for the princess?" Suddenly a man's voice sounded from behind.
"Ah~" Princess Jincheng was taken aback, and hastily pulled off her clothes in front of her, since she is not wearing any clothes now.
When he was about to cry out for help, he had already seen the appearance of the man sitting by the window, and his exclamation suddenly turned into joy.
"Scared you?" Song Qingshu said apologetically.
Princess Jincheng threw herself into his arms with a scent of fragrance, and hugged him tightly: "I thought I would never see you again."
Song Qingshu gently stroked her slightly wet hair: "You are leaving tomorrow, no matter what, I will come to say goodbye to you." In fact, he lives in the Southern Song Dynasty embassy, so it is very convenient to come here, but naturally It is impossible to appear as Jia Baoyu.
"Thank you." An intoxicating blush appeared on Princess Jincheng's fair cheeks.
"I will come to Tubo to see you in the future." Song Qingshu embraced her again.
"Really?" Princess Jincheng was full of surprises, and at the same time showed an expression of disbelief. You must know that Tubo is a barren land for people in the south of the Yangtze River, and the road is difficult. She thought this separation was a farewell .
"Of course it's true." Song Qingshu didn't lie. In his memory, in history, Mongolia would borrow a way from Tubo to detour Dali to attack the Southern Song Dynasty. In order to prepare for a rainy day, he might have to go to Tubo in advance, not to mention about "Huan
He had more and more doubts and wanted to ask Master Lotus of Nyingma Temple for advice.
What responded to him was a hot and passionate kiss. Song Qingshu thought to himself that I really came here to simply be tall, but he didn't think of other crooked thoughts. However, Princess Jincheng's body was frighteningly hot. Maybe because she thought about the separation tomorrow, and the next meeting, she became very proactive.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and the voice of the girl in yellow came: "Sister, I seem to have heard your exclamation just now, are you okay?" After going back, she was still aware of the abnormality, because this period of time was eventful, and she did not dare to be careless in the slightest.
"I'm fine, thank you Yingluo, go back and rest." Princess Jincheng blushed frighteningly, thinking that if she came in and bumped into her, how could she see others.
Noticing that her voice was trembling, the woman in yellow frowned slightly, thinking that she had been hijacked, and hurriedly stretched out her air machine to investigate, but found that she was the only one in the room, so she said with confidence: "Okay then, you should rest early .”
After she left, Princess Jincheng patted her chest: "I was scared to death just now, luckily I kept her from it."
Song Qingshu smiled and said nothing, the girl in yellow was really careful, if she hadn't been integrated with nature, she might have been discovered by her aura.
Just when he was rejoicing, a warm body gently entangled him. He didn't have time to remember, and he pulled down the curtain beside the bed, and the whole room seemed to sway gently...
The next day, because the incident of the Tubo princess had been resolved, the suspended contest started again. Many spectators thought that the competition had reached this point, and they should all be masters. Some guys who fished in troubled waters couldn't do anything about it this time. Alright.
But the fact surprised them once again. The girl in yellow shirt escorted Princess Jincheng to chase after the Tubo mission, but she was not there at all. Xue Baochai was entrusted to take the stage instead of her and admit defeat. "Jia Baoyu" was promoted again effortlessly.
Seeing this result, everyone seemed to be numb, and they didn't even bother to complain about it, anyway, the bitch has her own day.
Soon their attention was all on the next match, Xiao Feng vs Zhuang Juxian.
Both of them used to be the leader of the beggar gang. One has been a powerful martial artist for many years, and the other has shined in this competition. Many masters were either killed or injured in his hands. Everyone wants to see which leader is more powerful.