"No, it's nothing," Zhao Min blushed, but she reacted quickly, and quickly found a reason to prevaricate.
After comforting Han Ji for a while, finally persuaded her to leave, after closing the door, Zhao Min snorted angrily: "Come out."
Song Qingshu came out awkwardly: "The relationship between your aunts and sisters-in-law is quite good."
Zhao Min gave him a blank look: "Did you see it just now?"
"See what?" Song Qingshu straightened his expression and hurriedly denied it.
"Is she older or am I?" Zhao Min asked directly.
Song Qingshu was taken aback, and subconsciously replied: "She is similar to you because she has to breastfeed after giving birth. In the future, when you give birth, it will definitely be more..."
It wasn't until halfway through the speech that he realized that when he saw the other party's face was cold, he couldn't continue speaking.
"As expected, you saw it." Zhao Min gritted his teeth and said.
Song Qingshu was also very depressed: "I was wronged too, it's not that I wanted to peek, who would have known that she would unbutton her clothes while talking."
"Okay, okay." Zhao Min was agitated for a while, "Don't let my sister-in-law know about this matter, and don't let my brother know, or he might kill you."
"Your brother can't beat me again." Song Qingshu murmured softly.
"That's my brother! If you can't beat me, you have to call me brother." Zhao Min gave him a fierce look, "And if this matter is publicized, how will you get along with my family in the future?"
Song Qingshu hugged her back into his arms: "Minmin really loves me."
Zhao Min was a little angry at first, but he couldn't stand his rogue-like hands, and soon his body softened.
"I was interrupted just now, why don't we continue?" Song Qingshu leaned forward and kissed her ear.
Zhao Min blushed and bit her lip, but remained silent.
Seeing her acquiescing, Song Qingshu picked up her legs and hugged her horizontally. The two quickly rolled onto the sheet. As the saying goes, a new marriage is better than a little goodbye. The family has undergone tremendous changes and has been under tremendous pressure. In his spare time, he misses his lover more and more.
Since Song Qingshu left Xingqing Mansion, he stayed on the prairie for more than half a month. As he got closer to Helin City, his thoughts became stronger and stronger. There was already a raging fire in his body. Now Finally saw Zhao Min, it can be said that
The thunder from the sky stirred the fire on the ground, and only the flickering red candles and the trembling bed boards witnessed all this.
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At dawn, Song Qingshu slipped out of Zhao Min's boudoir, after all, he had to accompany Xu Liewu into the palace to meet Temujin later, so it was better to get ready.
"Obviously I'm with my lover, why do I act like I'm stealing fragrance and jade every time." After climbing over the wall, Song Qingshu straightened his clothes and looked at the faint moon in the sky, feeling a sense of absurdity inevitably in his heart.
After returning to Xu Liewu's palace, he meditated in the room to refine his energy. About half an hour later, other people also got up one after another, and soon a group of people went to the palace.
The scale of Helin's palace is far smaller than those in the Central Plains, but the security is not inferior.
Xu Liewu pointed to the patrolling warriors and said to the old man in the mountain beside him: "We didn't have such strict guards before, and these are all thanks to the great elder."
Huo Shan knew that he was referring to the thousands of assassinations he had organized in the past few years, so he could only apologize awkwardly from the sidelines.
Song Qingshu watched coldly, secretly thinking about finding an appropriate opportunity to hook up with Huo Shan, to see if there was any chance of cooperation.
Walking all the way in, it is said to be the imperial palace, but in fact it still retains a lot of Mongolian characteristics. Many yurt-like buildings have come to the king's tent, and discussions are already taking place inside.
Sitting on the throne was an old man with a broad nose. Generally, the old man would inevitably be a little stooped when he got old, but he didn't have such a feeling at all.
Song Qingshu was startled. Although he was still tens of meters away, he could already feel the strength of the man on the throne. He seemed to exude a blood-colored light, and his whole body seemed to be wrapped in blood.
Of course, this is not a visual one, but an aura induction, an indescribable impression.
The rumors are indeed true, Temujin is very strong, it should be said very strong! In particular, the murderous aura on his body is simply breathtaking. When facing him, ordinary masters will most likely be suppressed by this murderous aura to a very high level.
In addition, Temujin still had a faint familiar aura, Song Qingshu was very surprised, is there any connection between Tianmo Gong and Huanxi-Zen, otherwise why would he feel this way
Seeing Temujin looking this way, he hurriedly restrained his aura. Since he could sense the other party's aura, the other party should also be able to detect it.
When it came to him, he didn't want to show his feet.
"Xiao Liu is back." Temujin stopped discussing matters with his subordinates, and his gaze towards Xu Liegu softened a little.
"I've seen profuse sweat." Xu Liewu struggled to get up.
"You are injured, so you don't need to be polite." Temujin waved his hand, motioning for his hand to go down and help him.
"I've heard about the Xixia recruiting relatives this time. It is a huge insult for Xixia to dare to tease the prince of our Great Mongol Empire. I will make them pay the price!" Temujin said coldly, and the whole room The air seemed to drop a few degrees.
Song Qingshu secretly sighed, what should come will always come, seeing that Mongolia is already ready to go south.
Xu Liewu said excitedly: "Khan, I request to be the commander of this Southern Expedition." He thought about leading the army to break through the Xingqing Mansion, and let Princess Yinchuan kneel in front of him to beg for mercy. The other beautiful queen, And the princess, I want them all!
Temujin shook his head: "You are injured, and besides, the western countries still need your advice. I will personally lead the team this time going south."
Xu Liewu originally wanted to fight again, but when he heard that the coach was Da Khan himself this time, he hurriedly shut his mouth.
Song Qingshu frowned, and Temujin went out in person, which shows his determination to go south to the Central Plains this time. With his prestige and ability, and the military strength of Mongolia, it is difficult for any single country in the Central Plains to resist. It seems that he can only do it as soon as possible. United forces.
"Tell me about that Fu Cailin. Is his martial arts really that high?" Temujin asked suddenly.
Brother Ali who was on the side gloated and said: "Brother Six has a lot of masters under his command, as well as people from the Magician's Palace. How could they be taken over by the other party alone?"
"If we had switched, maybe you would have died on the spot." Xu Liewu gave Brother Ali a cold look. This matter is his pain point. If other people ask about this, he will only treat it as the other party. Deliberately provocative, but Da Khan personally asked, but he did not dare to have any emotions or concealment, and described the situation that night in detail.
"Fu Cailin's Yi swordsmanship is really so magical?" Temujin fell into deep thought after hearing this, and tapped his fingers on the table lightly.
At this time, an old man in a white robe beside him suddenly looked at Song Qingshu, his eyes were as real as: "Shuiyue Dazong fought against him back then, can you tell me about it?"