After some explanations, the two women also understood the need for Song Qingshu to return to Yanjing, so they stopped dissuading her, but Ah Jiu remembered something and said, "Brother Song, there are two things you should not forget to do before you leave."
"What's the matter?" Song Qingshu was taken aback.
"The first thing is naturally Miss Zeng. There were too many things to talk about in the past, but now it's a bit unreasonable to shirk. The little girl is still waiting for you to speak." Ah Jiu couldn't help but whiten him. glance.
Song Qingshu has been troubled by this matter for a long time. Seeing that he could no longer escape, he snorted and pretended to be vicious and said: "Isn't it just to marry a woman? Just marry. Anyway, I don't suffer. What is the other thing?" ?”
"Miss Zeng has a deep affection for you, so don't belittle her like this." Xia Qingqing couldn't help but glared at him.
Song Qingshu sighed softly: "She's just a little girl who just fell in love, and she has more admiration for me. It can't compare with our true feelings of sharing life and death, and suffering together. But don't worry, since you married her back, I will definitely treat her well."
The sudden revelation of Song Qingshu's true feelings moved the two women. It's hard to guess what this woman is thinking. On the surface, she wants Song Qingshu to treat Zeng Rou equally. But if Song Qingshu really likes Zeng Rou, they will inevitably feel bad too. .
"Okay, okay, let me take care of Miss Zeng's affairs, and I happen to have a deep connection with the Wangwu faction." Ah Jiu changed the topic, and suddenly frowned and said, "Brother Song, that Mrs. Guo doesn't know what to do. Thinking about it, I have been staying in the Golden Snake Camp all this time, and I have no intention of leaving at all."
"Maybe she likes to be around certain people, Ah Jiu, you're actually jealous." Xia Qingqing, who was on the side, joked, fearing that the world would not be chaotic.
Ah Jiu blushed, and hurriedly argued: "Brother Song, I didn't mean that, it's just that you are about to leave for Yanjing, if she stays here, with her intelligence, I'm afraid she will see that Qingqing and I have changed faces. flaw."
Song Qingshu nodded: "Well, this has to be guarded against."
He was also surprised by Huang Rong's behavior, he could clearly feel from her eyes that she was afraid of me like a snake, but she still chatted with me with a smile on the surface, I really don't know what she was thinking.
Do you really want to learn something from me so that you can return to Xiangyang City to do the same? hey like me
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) How can you learn these imaginative methods
Song Qingshu was narcissistically complacent for a while, and soon came back to his senses: "Leave this to me, I will 'drive' her away as soon as possible."
Although Song Qingshu also likes to tune in with Huang Rong and talk about love, but he can tell the difference. It is imperative for him to go north to Yanjing, so how can he leave a time bomb in the Golden Snake Camp
"Brother, you must pay attention to your method, don't offend her, then the loss outweighs the gain." Ah Jiu hurriedly reminded.
"Of course, your husband is not that stupid." Song Qingshu sat down on the couch with a golden knife, patted his thighs on both sides, "Come here and do it."
"What are you doing!" The two girls were taken aback, and subconsciously looked out the window, it was still daytime.
"Of course I'm teaching you the disguise technique." Song Qingshu said angrily.
"Hehe, Qingqing, what were you thinking about just now?" Ah Jiu couldn't help joking.
"What are you thinking about, what am I thinking about?" Xia Qingqing retorted, and the two girls quickly got into a fight again...
As night fell, Huang Rong leaned against the window, looking at the crescent moon in mid-air, with a sad expression on her face: "I don't know if Fu'er has arrived at Peach Blossom Island, and this girl is really too. I don't know how to write a letter to report her safety after so long. .”
A hundred thousand troops from the Manchu Qing Dynasty came to attack the Golden Snake Camp. Huang Rong didn't want her daughter to stay and take risks, so she sent her away ahead of time. Because of cutting off Yang Guo's arm, she couldn't return to Xiangyang to face her father's anger, so Huang Rong let her go. Guo Fu went to Peach Blossom Island to hide for a while, and counting the time, she should have arrived on Peach Blossom Island by this time.
Huang Rong suddenly looked regretful again: "Hey, if I knew Song Qingshu defeated the Qing army so easily, I shouldn't have let Fu'er leave so early."
During these days, Huang Rong saw with her own eyes that Song Qingshu won the Golden Snake King with his peerless martial arts, and then led a group of old, weak and remnant soldiers to defeat the 100,000 Qing army. In a short period of time, the sphere of influence of the dying Golden Snake Camp expanded to thousands of people south of the Yellow River and north of the Huaihe River. Here, the Manchus, who were able to fight against Mongolia, lost nearly a quarter of their land at once. The shock that all this brought to Huang Rong was unprecedented.
Ever since the nomads established powerful countries one after another, the Han Dynasty retreated steadily, the Ming Empire even destroyed the country, and the Song Dynasty was forced to the south of the Yangtze River, just struggling to support it. At this time
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Song Qingshu turned out to be a bright dawn for the Han people all over the world.
If it was said that the idea of matching up her daughter and Song Qingshu just came up by chance before, now this idea can be said to be out of control in Huang Rong's mind. Looking at the world, not to mention the young people of his generation, even the previous generation, there are no such stunning and stunning figures. If Fu'er can become Qin Jin's good friend with him, I as a mother will be satisfied.
Therefore, Huang Rong is regretting now. If Fu'er had been allowed to stay and get along with each other day and night, even if they could not develop to the point of falling in love, but with this relationship of sharing weal and woe, they would naturally be a little closer to him than other women.
However, with the former Ming princess and the head of Emei, even if Fu'er stayed, it would be difficult to win Song Qingshu's favor under their noses.
Thinking of Song Qingshu being surrounded by so many outstanding women, Huang Rong couldn't help being upset for a while. Her daughter is beautiful, but she is pretty and willful. Will that man really like her
Thinking of that man, Huang Rong suddenly felt quite complicated. Recalling the scene when the two met for the first time in Jiangling City, those clear eyes gave her a feeling of purity...
"Bah, I really blinded my eyes." Huang Rong spat suddenly, thinking of Song Qingshu's method of making her tremble in the cave not long ago, and the weird dream afterwards, Huang Rong couldn't help blushing, and said bitterly, "All this It's all because of that old poison Ouyang Feng!"
"Madam, what is there to blame Ouyang Feng for?" Song Qingshu's playful voice sounded not far away.
"Ah!" Only then did Huang Rong realize that Song Qingshu was standing in the courtyard not far away, looking at herself with a half-smile.
"How long have you been here?" Huang Rong felt uneasy for a while. She didn't know if she accidentally said what she was thinking just now. If he heard it, she would really die.
"It's been a while since I've been here, and I saw Madam's face turning red and pale for a while, and I thought she looked very pretty, so I didn't make a sound to disturb Madam." Song Qingshu laughed.
These words were almost frivolous, Huang Rong's expression changed, "I don't know why the young master is visiting late at night, what's the matter?"
"Is the night very deep?" Song Qingshu looked up at the moon in the sky suspiciously, and smiled slightly, "Actually, there is nothing else, but there are many things I want to say to my wife."
(end of this chapter)
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