I don't know where to take out a dagger, Huang Rong stroked Song Qingshu's face and neck a few times, seeing that he still didn't respond at all, she couldn't help snorting: "I slept like a pig, forget it, it's up to you Thanks to the credit for resisting the Tartars, my aunt will let you go today."
But thinking of the fear just now, Huang Rong felt that it would be too cheap to let him go like this. Looking around, she saw the inkstone and brush on the table and her eyes lit up.
"I finally got you fooled today. I don't have the confidence to lie to you next time. Thirty-six tricks are the best plan. Leave a book first." Huang Rong murmured while drawing on his face with a brush. mumbling to himself.
After a long time, looking at her masterpiece, Huang Rong couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction: "If you don't learn well at a young age, you will learn to tease women. This is retribution."
Throwing away the brush, Huang Rong wiped the ink on Song Qingshu's clothes casually, and picked up a package that had been packed by the bedside. Seeing that no one was paying attention, she tiptoed out.
Song Qingshu's martial arts skills were too high, Huang Rong didn't know when he would wake up, so why would he dare to stay longer, so naturally he packed his bags and left in a hurry overnight.
Not long after Huang Rong left, Song Qingshu, who was like a dead pig on the bed just now, suddenly opened his eyes, not even the slightest hint of being drunk.
Touching his neck, it seemed that he could still feel the chill of the dagger, Song Qingshu said to himself: "Fortunately, you are not willing to do it, otherwise... hehe."
Before Ah Jiu asked him to find a way to get Huang Rong away, Song Qingshu came up with this idea. Instead of trying to drive her away, it's better to scare her and let her leave on her own initiative.
"I don't know what was written on my face. It made me very itchy just now. It's really hard not to smile." Song Qingshu touched the ink on his face and hurried to the bronze mirror.
"Leave without saying goodbye, I hope you will cherish it; parting gift, a turtle."
The first half of the sentence is still serious, but the second half of the sentence is full of naughty meaning. Seeing the vivid tortoise on his face, Song Qingshu couldn't laugh or cry: "Hey, you give me a tortoise, be careful that I will let your husband be a tortoise egg in the future."
However, thinking that her husband is Guo Jing, who is admired by thousands of people, Song Qingshu shuddered and murmured: "It's a sin, a sin."
He washed off the ink on his face and looked at the person in the mirror. Song Qingshu's eyes suddenly became confused. Not long after, the person in the mirror showed a wicked smile: "What's the matter with Guo Jing? Who kept him busy with state affairs all day long?" , neglecting my wife and causing her to stay alone in the empty room all day long."
"Ms. Guo, are you there? I'm coming in... eh?" A woman's voice sounded at the door, and when she saw Song Qingshu in the room, she was shocked.
Song Qingshu turned around to look, and saw a young woman with a letter of flowers standing at the door. Although the Jingchai cloth skirt and the clothes were plain, she had a delicate face and a dignified and graceful charm on her body. Song Qingshu recognized her, she was one of the twelve heads of the Golden Snake Camp One, Jiao Wan'er, the leader of the Golden Dragon Gang.
"Big... big boss?" Jiao Wan'er was astonished. Huang Rong wanted to ask her a lot of questions about the Golden Snake Camp, but she was busy with various things during the day, so the two made an appointment to go to bed tonight and talk all night long. Just now when she saw that the door was open, she didn't think much, just opened the door and walked in, but Song Qingshu was in Huang Rong's room.
"Where's Mrs. Guo?" Jiao Wan'er carefully looked around, but didn't find Huang Rong.
"You came to look for her?" Song Qingshu threw away the towel casually, found a place to sit down naturally, "She's not here."
Seeing him sitting casually on Huang Rong's bed, as if he was used to it, Jiao Wan'er couldn't help shrinking her pupils. Song Qingshu was usually surrounded by either Zhou Zhiruo or Ah Jiu, all of them were god-like figures, and recently Zeng Rou was brought into the room. His reputation has long been talked about by the entire Golden Snake Camp.
Moreover, during this period of time, he and Huang Rong had an ambiguous relationship, and there were private rumors that the two had something to do with each other. However, one of the two was the aloof Mrs. Guo, and the other was the Golden Snake King who had recently descended from the sky. Believe this gossip.
However, Jiao Wan'er has a different opinion. By chance, she accidentally saw Song Qingshu enter Xia Qingqing's room and didn't come out all night. Then she contacted Xia Qingqing's previous attitude towards the new Golden Snake King. Understand that they have hooked up.
Jiao Wan'er was very angry at the time. In order to prevent Yuan Chengzhi from being charged with ungratefulness, although she loved Yuan Chengzhi in her heart, she still took the initiative to give in and gave up fighting with Xia Qingqing. In order not to embarrass Yuan Chengzhi, she would rather wrong herself to marry Brother Luo Liru.
But she never expected that now that Yuan Chengzhi's bones were still cold, Xia Qingqing would actually fall into the arms of another man, which made Jiao Wan'er really unacceptable.
But Jiao Wan'er also understands that Song Qingshu is the new Golden Snake King, and the recent series of victories have given him unprecedented prestige. If she exposes all these, it will not do her any good, so she rotted all the secrets in her stomach, and who Didn't say that either.
As a result, her impression of Xia Qingqing and Song Qingshu was extremely bad. Song Qingshu even dared to hook up with the widow of the former Golden Snake King, what other woman would not dare to hook up? Therefore, she had always suspected that Song Qingshu and Huang Rong had been having an affair for a long time. This time Huang Rong asked her about the Golden Snake Camp, so she didn't want to take the opportunity to find out about their relationship.
However, seeing Song Qingshu's casual appearance in Huang Rong's boudoir, it seemed that this was not the first time he had come here, and Jiao Wan'er felt that there was no need for her to ask Huang Rong for anything.
"Since Mrs. Guo is not here, I'll go first." Jiao Wan'er turned around and walked out.
Song Qingshu saw that her back was plump and well-proportioned, and her waist swayed in a charming way when she walked, so her heart couldn't help moving, and her body flashed before she came first, blocking the door.
"Ah!" Jiao Wan'er didn't expect Song Qingshu to appear in front of her suddenly, and almost bumped her head into the opponent's arms. She hurriedly took a few steps back, and asked in a panic, "What's the meaning of the master?"
"Madam seems to be very afraid of me?" Song Qingshu stared closely at her eyes.
"The master is joking. I respect the master as much as the other masters, so why would I be afraid?" Jiao Wan'er smiled unnaturally, but she was secretly slandering her. In the middle of the night, the lonely man and widow are with you, a bastard, so don't be afraid. That's weird.
"It's better to meet by chance than to invite each other. Since Madam is not afraid of me, sit down and chat with me." Song Qingshu pointed to the stool by the table, and said with a slight smile, "Madam is also considered the veteran of the Golden Snake Camp. I'm new here, so I have to listen more." Listen to your opinions."
Jiao Wan'er couldn't help hesitating. Although she was not ashamed of the other party's obscene and shameless behavior, as the head of the Golden Snake Camp, he was quite excellent. Besides, Song Qingshu was her boss, and she had no reason to refuse because of business matters, so she had to find a stool nearby and sit down.