"Brother-in-law~" Wan Yanping's face remained flushed, and she rested her head on Song Qingshu's chest.
"Huh?" Song Qingshu looked at the trophy in his arms with the posture of a winner. His figure was well-proportioned and smooth, without a trace of fat on his body.
"It's really hard for me to think about how my sister's body can withstand your tossing like this every day." Wanyan Ping practiced martial arts since she was a child, and thought that her body was much better than her sister's, but even she couldn't resist, wouldn't her sister be even more unbearable? Tattered
"You are wrong. Although your elder sister looks weak, she has practiced dancing since she was a child, and her body is no worse than yours. She is much stronger than you in this respect." Although Song Qingshu did not have the same relationship with Wanyan Gebi, Further physical contact, but he has rich experience now, and he can tell at a glance that Wanyan Gebi is a charming body. An ordinary man may not be able to last ten breaths on her before he has to vent. No wonder he didn't listen When Tang Kuobian heard about other women, with such a wife, why would he need to find other women
"How is this possible?" Wanyan Ping immediately expressed disbelief when she heard that she was no better than her sister in terms of endurance.
"Don't you believe me? When will you two sisters compete on the same stage and compete?" Now that the antidote is in hand, Song Qingshu is so excited that he can't help but also flirt with Wanyan Gebi.
"Beautiful thinking!" Thinking of the ridiculous scene, Wanyan Ping blushed, "Brother-in-law, promise me one thing, don't tell my sister what happened today, okay?"
"Why?" Song Qingshu wondered.
"I always feel like I stole something from her..." Wan Yanping pursed her lips, and finally acted coquettishly, "Anyway, I don't care, you are not allowed to tell her, wait... When I think it over, I will tell her myself of."
"Okay then... But this would be too wronged you." Song Qingshu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, in fact, if she pestered him to tell Wanyan Gebi what happened today, he really didn't know how to deal with that gentle woman , which is best now.
"Being able to be with brother-in-law, Ping'er doesn't feel wronged." Wanyan Ping said happily, holding his arm.
Seeing her sweet expression, Song Qingshu felt regret for the first time, if she knew the truth in the future, would it be too cruel
…
A man and a woman just hugged each other tightly and slept all night. After dawn the next day, Song Qingshu and Wanyan Ping searched around and finally found a way out of the valley. After searching around for a while, they were pleasantly surprised to find Wanyan Ping's little red horse was still nearby—of course, Song Qingshu didn't know where his own horse was left by him.
The two of them rode a horse together to rush back to Daxing Mansion. Wanyan Ping's new melon was first broken, and it was the time when the love was the strongest. Song Qingshu enjoyed all the tenderness along the way, and the feeling of it will not be expressed for the time being.
But when he was approaching the city gate, Wan Yanping was unwilling to ride on the same horse with him no matter what, Song Qingshu had no choice but to get down and lead the horse towards the city gate.
It just so happened that this time they walked through the same city gate as before, and the soldiers guarding the city gate were the same two soldiers. After the two entered the city, the two soldiers hurried to the side and whispered:
"Look, look, I'm not wrong, they really went out of the city to join together."
"Your mother! The battle is too fucking fierce. The man's clothes are not intact, and the woman's pants are also missing a lot."
"Have you noticed Princess Qi looking at her brother-in-law's affectionate eyes, she must have been dry last night!"
"Fuck, people are more angry than people. In the same night, these noble lords are making beautiful sisters-in-law outside, but we can only guard the city gate and drink the northwest wind."
"Hey, think about it, this is life, hey~"
…
There were not many people on the street in the early morning. Song Qingshu and Wan Yanping were chatting in a low voice, making her tremble from time to time. Suddenly, his body shook, he stopped, and looked at the woman who was staggering away from the side street. The lonely figure who came over.
"Brother Yang, long time no see!" The person who came was Yang Guo. Song Qingshu saw that he was unshaven and unkempt, but before he got close to him, there was a strong smell of alcohol, and at the same time, the city wall was still stained on his clothes. With the unique moss on his head and a lot of dew on his hair, he couldn't help but secretly startled. Seeing him like this, he might have sat on the city wall and drank wine all night. How long has it been since he hasn't seen him? How can he be so decadent.
"Brother Yang?" Yang Guo laughed at himself, "You are the only one in Jin Kingdom who can call me Brother Yang, but is my surname really Yang?" He muttered vaguely, without stopping to talk to Song Qingshu Interested in chatting, he was about to leave when he suddenly saw Wanyan Ping sitting on the horse, and couldn't help but feel shocked, and blurted out: "Auntie!"
Wanyan Ping was looking at Song Qingshu affectionately, when she suddenly heard Yang Guo's shout, she couldn't help waking up, and couldn't help but frowned: "Are you that Wang Zhao's grandson Wanyan Bingde?"
Yang Guo happened to catch Wanyanping looking at Song Qingshu in the eyes just now, which was exactly the same as the way Xiaolongnv looked at him back then, and because of the hangover, he mistook Wanyanping for Xiaolongnv all of a sudden, and now he noticed that she was inadvertently looking at Song Qingshu. With a disgusted expression, he suddenly woke up.
"No matter what I do, my aunt will never dislike me, you are not my aunt..." Yang Guo didn't finish answering Yan Ping's question, he turned away while holding the jug while muttering.
Song Qingshu was shocked when he heard it: "What is Zhao Wang's grandson, what is Wanyan Bingde?" The Zhao Wang she was talking about should be Wanyan Honglie back then, and Yang Guo could indeed be called his grandson, but Wanyan Bingde What the hell is that
"During this time, you are recuperating at home, so it's no wonder you didn't know about the news," Wan Yanping explained, "Back then, King Zhao's son Wan Yankang died in the Song Dynasty, and his wife Mu Nianci was pregnant at the time. The news of Wanyankang's death disappeared from Prince Zhao's mansion, and his whereabouts have been unknown since then. Because there was no heir, King Zhao's lineage declined. Seeing the hope of revival, Wang Yimai is very grateful to King Hailing... Oh, the name Zhao Wang gave to the posthumous son was Wanyan Bingde, which is what you call Yang Guo."
"Uh, how did Wanyankang become the son of King Zhao? As far as I know, it seems that Princess Zhao Bao Xiruo was snatched back by King Zhao from a Song Dynasty man named Yang Tiexin. She didn't marry Wanyankang. Ex-husband Yang Tiexin's child?" Song Qingshu hurriedly asked.
"The child born to Princess Zhao and her ex-husband was secretly executed long ago. Wanyan Kang is her own son who was born to King Zhao." Wanyanping suddenly glanced at Song Qingshu suspiciously, "Brother-in-law, you know about this matter." Although there are not many people here, but as the head of the Tang Kuo family, how could you not know about it?"