After a long time, Huang Rong who was under the blanket came back to her senses, with a puzzled look on her face: "Why did I suddenly pass out and still have such a dream?"
Suddenly Huang Rong's expression changed, because she thought of a possibility that she might have fallen into Song Qingshu's soul-shifting magic.
However, Huang Rong quickly ruled out this possibility by herself. After all, her body was not really violated, and with Ah Jiu on the side, she would never allow Song Qingshu to mess around.
More importantly, Huang Rong herself has also learned the soul-shifting method in the "Nine Yin Manual". She knows that people who have been affected by the soul-shifting method will have their minds controlled by the practitioner, and they often don't remember what happened before. what did you do. And she can still clearly recall the scene in the dream, so it is naturally impossible for her to be affected by the soul-shifting spell.
At the beginning of recalling, Huang Rong's thoughts were a little uncontrollable, and the humiliating scenes in the dream came one after another. When Song Qingshu entered him, the physical surrender and the trembling of the soul made Huang Rong's whole body tremble again uncontrollably. .
"This dream is too real." Although Huang Rong didn't look in the mirror at this time, the burning feeling on her cheeks made her realize that her face was already extremely red.
"It's no wonder that in the dream Song Qingshu has been keeping his mind right. It turns out that this Song Qingshu was imagined by himself." Huang Rong bit her lip, remembering every detail of Song Qingshu's forcing her to submit in the dream, and suddenly realized.
"Since everything is caused by * subconsciousness, why did it develop like that later? Could it be that I subconsciously hope to be violated by someone surnamed Song." Huang Rong's face immediately changed.
The honesty of the body and the torment of the conscience made Huang Rong worry about gains and losses all the time. She even forgot to explore the reason why she became obsessed.
"Did you rest well before?" Song Qingshu asked with a smile as he watched the people arriving one after another.
Xiao Feng laughed boldly: "Xiao has already recovered his energy, and he just waits for a big battle later." The rest of the people nodded in agreement.
Only Huang Rong couldn't stop smiling wryly. What happened today made her mentally shaken, and she couldn't fall asleep even after she went back, causing her to be depressed now. But the reason, how can I tell outsiders to know the reason, so I had to follow suit. , indicating that he is fine.
Song Qingshu called his subordinates to present over a dozen sets of Qing soldiers' clothes that had been prepared before everyone: "Shall we go to fish in troubled waters tonight, or we'd better dress up in disguise."
Yeluqi's eyes lit up: "At first I was still hesitating whether to suggest that everyone change into night clothes, but I didn't expect Brother Song to be prepared and thoughtful."
Song Qingshu nodded secretly. Yeluqi is a gentleman who is modest and thoughtful at the same time. He is really a rare talent. Unfortunately, as the royal family of Daliao, he is destined to be unable to recruit.
"You are all well-known people in the Jianghu. I am worried that if you change your appearance, you will be offended."
Zhang Songxi waved his hand: "Whatever Qing Shu said, today's incident is not a grievance between the Jianghu, so naturally don't care about the rules of the Jianghu." The rest of the people repeatedly said yes.
When all the people in the group changed into the military uniforms of the Qing soldiers, Song Qingshu secretly marveled: These people are indeed the top figures in the world.
When Ah Jiu changed her clothes and came out, Song Qingshu's eyes lit up even more, and he couldn't help leaning over and whispering in her ear: "There are such handsome soldiers in the world. In the future, all the soldiers under my general's account will use Ah Jiu as the standard." , it’s a pleasure to look at.”
It happened that Yelu Nanxian passed by the two of them, and when he heard Song Qingshu's bold words, he couldn't help giving him a blank look and then left.
Song Qingshu smiled embarrassingly. Although the two hadn't met many times before, they left a very good impression on each other.
It's nothing more than Yelu Nanxian's exquisite swordsmanship. What's more commendable is that he is tall and tall, with a pair of slender legs. He looks like a proud rouge horse. It's no wonder Song Qingshu has a bad impression.
As for Song Qingshu's impression on Yelu Nanxian, it is naturally a calm and unfathomable image of a master.
It's a pity that Song Qingshu visited Xiao Banhe's yard at night before, and put his hands directly on the other's chest, all his master demeanor suddenly collapsed.
Before Song Qingshu had time to lament the impermanence of the world, Huang Rong also changed her clothes and came out. Looking at the other party's swollen chest, Song Qingshu couldn't stop cursing: With such exaggerated chest muscles, anyone can tell that you are a woman disguised as a man...
Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment, but gave up the idea of suggesting that the other party tie her breasts. Firstly, she was afraid of suffocating her, and secondly, when Huang Rong went mad before, judging from her ramblings, she did not do little harm to her. She took precautions The heart is strong, and I ran over to remind such a private matter at this time, so I was misunderstood for my good intentions.
"Forget it, anyway, this operation is just touch and go, you don't need to meet the enemy face to face, let's make it bigger."
Song Qingshu touched his nose, looked at the people who were ready, and said in a deep voice, "Let's go!"
At this time, night fell, Song Qingshu, Ah Jiu, Huang Rong, Zhang Songxi, Yin Liting, Xiao Feng, Yelu Nanxian, Yeluqi and others got on their horses, and their figures quickly disappeared into the distant forest.
"Mrs. Guo, you don't seem to be in good spirits. There are many dangers in the Qing camp. To avoid any loss, after entering later, I hope Madam will follow me." Noticing Huang Rong's distraught appearance, Song Qingshu frowned, and he I really don't want Huang Rong to be lost in the Qing army's camp.
Huang Rong's face suddenly became extremely unnatural. Although she knew that Song Qingshu had good intentions, what Song Qingshu did to her in the nightmare was really terrible. She didn't want to get too close to him, and subconsciously refused: "Thank you Mr. Song is kind, although my concubine's martial arts is not as good as your master's, but it is more than enough to protect myself."
Seeing her refusal, Song Qingshu couldn't say anymore: "I'm being rude, please don't blame Madam."
Returning to Ah Jiu, Song Qingshu whispered, "Ah Jiu, after you enter the Qing camp later, take care of Mrs. Guo."
Ah Jiu couldn't help curling her lips: "You will pity the fragrance and cherish the jade."
Song Qingshu couldn't stop laughing: "No way, you also know that she has just gone mad, and now her condition is not stable. If you later rob the camp and fold her in, you, Brother Song, will become a sinner in the Jianghu, and you must not be accused by thousands of people." ah."
Ah Jiu thought so too, Huang Rong came here to help her boxing this time, and with her reputation in the arena, if she accidentally dies, Song Qingshu's hard work will inevitably collapse.
"Okay, I will protect her secretly." Ah Jiu was already high in martial arts, and when Sheng Jing and Song Qingshu double-cultivated, she got half of his martial arts. Now her martial arts is no less than the five masters of the Central Plains in theory. What is lacking is the cultivation base of the state of mind.
After hesitating for a moment, Ah Jiu still whispered: "Song Lang, you have always been flirtatious, I never care, but you must never touch Mrs. Guo."