Huang Rong's heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly said: "It's getting late today, if other people see you here, it will be inconvenient. If you have anything to say, you can talk about it tomorrow, and I hope you will forgive me."
Song Qingshu laughed: "Ma'am, you don't have to worry too much. From the inside to the outside, everyone belongs to me. Even if you see something, who dares to gossip?" After speaking, regardless of Huang Rong's rejection, he opened the door and left. came in.
What does he mean by that? What do you mean seeing something and not daring to say it? Huang Rong's heart beat even faster.
As Song Qingshu came in, Huang Rong couldn't help wrinkling her nose: "Young Master, have you been drinking?"
"I had a few drinks with the brothers in the Golden Snake Camp, but don't worry, Ma'am, I've never been drunk for a thousand drinks, and I'm very sober at this time." After speaking, Song Qingshu stared at her.
The more you say that, the more worried I become! Huang Rong was flustered when he saw him, but she calmed down quickly after experiencing many storms over the years, pretending to say unintentionally: "You drink so much wine, Ah Jiu and Miss Zhou must feel distressed, I will send someone to notify They will prepare some sober soup for you."
Seeing her secretly warning himself with Ah Jiu and Zhou Zhiruo, Song Qingshu secretly laughed, pretending that he didn't understand, and replied casually: "They, one has gone to inspect various state capitals, and the other is recruiting troops from the Qing army. They are not on the mountain now."
Hearing that Ah Jiu and Zhou Zhiruo were not on the mountain, Huang Rong really panicked, and cried out secretly in her heart, if she knew this, she should have left earlier, why bother to fall into this predicament again!
Huang Rong has always been clever, but after being teased by Song Qingshu in the cave, every time she saw him, she felt panicked unconsciously, so that she lost control, and she didn't know where her usual wit went.
Reminiscent of Song Qingshu's almost ghost-like performance these days, Huang Rong felt a deep sense of powerlessness, and the only thing she could do seemed to be to pray that the man in front of her would not suddenly become a beast.
"During this period of time, is there anything that people are not serving well? Madam, just tell me." Song Qingshu glanced at the room a few times, and then sat down on the bed carelessly.
"They serve with all their heart." Huang Rong slandered, if it weren't for you, my life would be more comfortable.
"That's good," Song Qingshu smiled, and suddenly lifted the curtain beside him and sniffed, "What kind of powder does Madam use, it smells really good, I'll ask Ah Jiu to try it some other day."
Let his woman use her own scented powder, Huang Rong doesn't know that he
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) What kind of dirty idea did you come up with? I just felt my face was burning hot, and I pretended not to hear what he said, and asked, "What do you think of my Fu'er, my lord?"
Huang Rong understood that he couldn't let him lead her away, so she quickly changed the subject. If she could really match the two of them, hmph, I'll be your elder by then, so I don't have to be afraid of you...
"Guo Fu?" Song Qingshu was taken aback, why did she suddenly mention Guo Fu at this time, and subconsciously replied, "It's pretty."
After listening to him put down this simple evaluation of a few words and stop talking, Huang Rong couldn't help being anxious: "What else?"
Song Qingshu thought to himself, with Guo Fu's temperament, if it weren't for his parents being you and Guo Jing, plus his pretty looks, he would be hacked to death within minutes of walking in the rivers and lakes.
Of course, it is not easy to speak ill of her daughter in front of other mothers. Song Qingshu thought for a while and added: "Miss Guo has inherited seven points of my wife's appearance and can be regarded as a stunning beauty, but she is too young and still far away. It is far inferior to Madam's mature charm and charming demeanor."
Hey, after much deliberation, Guo Fu only had one advantage of being beautiful to boast about, so Song Qingshu had no choice but to focus on this only advantage and praise Huang Rong.
Unexpectedly, when Huang Rong heard his words, her breathing seemed to become a little short, and her face turned red and pale for a while.
Huang Rong could hear the sincerity in Song Qingshu's tone, and she felt a strange feeling in her heart, but she was quickly thrown aside, unwilling to bring the topic back to herself, she quickly asked with a straight face: "Apart from being beautiful, you Don't you have any other impressions of Fuer?"
"It looks quite similar to Madam." Song Qingshu stared at her with a smile, "Why does Madam keep asking me about Ling Qianjin? You don't want to betroth Ling Qianjin to me, do you?"
Being guessed by him in an instant, Huang Rong hated her teeth so much, her martial arts were higher than mine, her intelligence was no less than mine, and she was even more annoying than that Yang Guo.
"So what if it is, so what if it's not?" Huang Rong gritted her teeth and snorted noncommittally.
Song Qingshu stretched his waist, with a strange smile on his face: "If Madam really wants to be a matchmaker, I hope Madam will betroth me to me more than Ling Qianjin."
"What did you say!" Huang Rong's face immediately changed.
Song Qingshu spread his hands and lay down on the bed: "I said that I have been exhausted from fighting recently, and my whole body is very sore. It was better with Zhiruo and the others before. They squeezed my shoulders and beat my back every day, so my body didn't collapse. It's a pity that both of them are gone today. If Madam doesn't mind, can you read it to resist foreigners
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) For the sake of the great cause, give me a shoulder squeeze. "
Huang Rong was so angry and funny, she asked herself to beat his back, and she actually got such a big name, she couldn't help but snorted coldly: "If I don't give you a shoulder massage, will I be hindering the great cause of resisting foreigners?"
Song Qingshu said with a chuckle: "Madam is a hero among women, so naturally she can see the powerful relationship among them, not to mention that this is just a matter of effort for Madam, and she can contribute to the great cause of fighting Qing Dynasty in a short time. People all over the world will praise Madam for knowing Generally."
"There are many women and maids in your room, why are you looking for me?" Huang Rong had a stern face, secretly angry in her heart, how could she beat a man's back with her current status, let alone she is a married woman .
"They can't compare to Madam's beauty." Song Qingshu sighed quietly.
Hearing what he said seemed to mean something else, Huang Rong couldn't help thinking of certain scenes between the two of them, and couldn't help but feel agitated. After a moment of uncertainty, she said hesitantly: "It's not impossible to beat your back, but you have to Promise me that you will not mention it to anyone afterwards."
Song Qingshu was overjoyed: "That's natural, come quickly."
Seeing his eager look with pouted buttocks, Huang Rong was annoyed and funny, and added: "Even your women can't say that."
"Don't say it, don't say it." Song Qingshu's head nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
Seeing that he agreed, Huang Rong walked over slowly. Seeing Song Qingshu looking at her with a smile, she couldn't help saying angrily, "Turn your head away, don't look at me!"
"Okay, okay!" Song Qingshu turned his head obediently.
Huang Rong bit her lip, and finally knelt down on the bed, stretched out her trembling hand and pressed his shoulder.
"Oh~ comfortable!" Song Qingshu couldn't help snorting.
"If you keep moaning like this, I won't press it anymore." Huang Rong said angrily.
Seeing that Song Qingshu shut his mouth all of a sudden, Huang Rong nodded in satisfaction and continued to press on his shoulder.
"Madam's hands are really wonderful... eh?" Song Qingshu was enjoying himself, but just halfway through speaking, he felt his whole body go numb.
After touching several big acupoints on Song Qingshu's body continuously, Huang Rong breathed a sigh of relief, jumped out of bed, looked at the unconscious man lying on the bed, her pursed mouth showed how proud she was at this moment: "Hmph , really being an aunt is easy to bully?"
At this moment, Huang Rong felt as if she had suddenly become ten years younger, and turned back into the eccentric girl of Peach Blossom Island in the past.
(end of this chapter)
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