The woman standing by the window has a graceful figure, full and tall breasts, slender and soft waist, and no trace of fat can be seen. Standing there naturally, her plump and firm fragrance. Her buttocks are raised in a perfect arc, Any man who takes a look at her back will feel a primitive impulse rise deep in his body.
The woman is in her early thirties, with a bun on her head, she is a young woman with a flower letter. Although she is dressed in a thorn hairpin sarong, it is still difficult to hide her stunning appearance. If someone sees her, they will definitely be able to spot her at a glance. It was deliberately dressed like this for the sake of disguise.
"Rong'er, what are you looking at?" The man who made the sound wore a bamboo hat on his head. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes, a broad chest and a straight waist. He was about forty years old and had a slight beard on his upper lip. He was the world-famous Xiangyang city. Hero - Guo Jing.
The woman by the window was naturally the famous Huang Rong. Hearing her husband's inquiry, she subconsciously looked away, and while lowering the window, she shook her head and said, "I didn't see anything, I just observed the customs of Kaifeng."
While talking, he glanced at Song Qingshu and Mrs. Tang in the distance from the corner of his eyes, and snorted secretly in his heart: "Sure enough, he is a greedy and lustful man. Every time I see him, he is surrounded by different stunning beauties. I am so mad. Already!"
Huang Rong was startled suddenly, why am I angry? do i...
No way!
Huang Rong hastily kept hinting to herself that this was because she wanted to marry Fu'er to him, and worried that Fu'er's life would be difficult in the future.
Thinking of this, Huang Rong's heart finally calmed down a little, but there was still a problem hidden in the depths of her heart, which she didn't dare to touch subconsciously—why did she subconsciously lie to Brother Jing just now.
The careless Guo Jing didn't notice his wife's abnormality, but said to himself, "Rong'er, I'm afraid it's extremely dangerous for us to assassinate Tang Kuobian this time, and I don't know how many brothers we will lose tonight."
Huang Rong finally came to her senses: "This time we counted with our minds but not our minds. The hope of success should be very high. Brother Jing, don't worry too much."
"I hope so." Guo Jing nodded, "But even if I escaped death this time, I still have to do it knowingly. According to the news sent back by the spies, this time Jin Guo moved the idea of invading the south, this Tang Kuo argued
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Great power, he is prominent, and he is also the most steadfast main fighter, as long as he gets rid of him, the internal peace faction in Jin will gain the upper hand, and then the people of Song will be able to avoid A life of misery. "
Huang Rongxiu frowned slightly: "Brother Jing, I always feel that this incident is a bit strange. We seem to have obtained the internal information of Jin Kingdom a little too easily, and after investigation, Tang Kuobian seems to have no defense at all..."
"The Kingdom of Jin is going against the grain. There are not a few Han people in the territory who cherish their homeland. With their help, it is not surprising that we have found information inside the Kingdom of Jin. Ronger, don't think too much, recharge your batteries, and there will be a big battle tonight. "After Guo Jing finished speaking, he took care of himself and sat up in meditation.
"En." Huang Rong nodded, and subconsciously opened the window again, but unfortunately Song Qingshu was no longer seen on the street, this beautiful young woman leaned gently by the window, her expression seemed lost.
Unknowingly, Song Qingshu and Mrs. Tang had visited many scenic spots. Mrs. Tang felt a little tired, so she found a seat in a tea house by the river and sat down. After the accompanying guards drove away the idlers, they walked away Keep guards around.
"It's a sin to disturb the interest of these people when we came here." Song Qingshu couldn't help sighing as he watched those people leaving in a hurry.
"I don't want other people to disturb the time between me and my son." Mrs. Tang said coquettishly.
Song Qingshu's heart fluttered, and he quietly stretched out his hand to grab the other's little hand: "Thank you Madam for your kindness."
Madam Tang subconsciously glanced at the surrounding guards, seeing that no one noticed their small movements, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Song Qingshu couldn't help wondering: "You seem to be very afraid of these guards?"
Mrs. Tang showed embarrassment: "It's not that I'm afraid. Although these guards are all my people, it is inevitable that some people will not be able to resist all kinds of temptations and be bribed by my husband. It is not good for us to spread it to his ears."
The more the other party said this, Song Qingshu became more and more interested: "I remember you mentioned last time that you were bullied by a big shot, and your husband didn't even dare fart. Maybe he can accept it."
"It's different," Mrs. Tang's expression darkened, "The reason why my husband allows me to be bullied
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Negative, that person is powerful on the one hand, and more importantly, he seems to need to rely on that person to accomplish something, so he just let it go. "
Song Qingshu's heart moved, he urgently needed to inquire about the high-level information of Jin Guo, so he took the opportunity to ask: "Madam, I asked you about the identity of that person last time, but you didn't say, now that we are so close, don't you still Will you tell me?"
Feeling Song Qingshu's fingers gently caressing her palm, Mrs. Tang's pretty face blushed slightly: "It's for your own good that I don't tell you. Knowing some things may cause you big trouble."
Song Qingshu smiled faintly: "Madam must have heard a lot of rumors about Mr. Song. Although my martial arts is not the best in the world, I can beat anyone who wants to fight. What's more, I now have tens of thousands of elite soldiers under my command, controlling the people with a radius of thousands of miles. Site, I'm really curious, whose name is there in this world, whose name I can't even hear?"
"My lord knows that's not what I meant." Mrs. Tang said hastily.
Seeing Mrs. Tang's contradictory expression, Song Qingshu continued: "I'm not the kind of man my wife's husband allows his own women to be bullied. Just name that man, and I'll solve him for you. Other men share Madam, but I can't do it."
"But..." Mrs. Tang still looked hesitant.
Song Qingshu's expression darkened immediately: "Why, madam is reluctant to part with that man?"
"No, no!" Mrs. Tang hurriedly waved her hands, and then gave him a blushing look, "Last night, I was pitied by the young master, and I just realized that I have spent the first half of my life in vain. How can I put other men in my eyes. Young master Although Ziqian's martial arts is not the best in the world, but according to what I have seen, the son's bed... kung fu is definitely the best in the world."
Being so affirmed by an experienced and mature young woman, Song Qingshu's vanity was immediately greatly satisfied: "Madam's little mouth is really sweet."
Mrs. Tang smiled charmingly: "Since the young master really wants to know who that person is, I will tell the young master that that person is the second son of Liao King Wanyan Zongqian, the current Hailing King Wanyan Liang."
"It's him?" Thinking of the Prince Jin in the inn where he met Xiao Longnv, Song Qingshu was thoughtful.
(end of this chapter)
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