Chapter 1409
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"Broken finger?" Song Qingshu is thoughtful. In fact, Ren Yingying talked about it with him before. At that time, he thought that Hong Qigong, the famous finger breaking expert in the world, was the nine finger beggar. But Hong Qigong could not rob Huang Rong. "What's his martial arts like?"
Huang Rong recalled for a moment and shook her head: "his martial arts are very miscellaneous, and there are all kinds of tricks of various schools, but the power is greater than those of the people of those schools..." she described as she spoke.
Song Qingshu listened, and suddenly his mind flashed: "I know who he is!"
"Who is it?" Huang Rong's eyes widened and she was also curious.
"Murongbo!" It turns out that song Qingshu just now remembered an old story. When he was in the state of Jin, murongbo used his Shenhe finger and his sword Qi to fight hard. Finally, he hurt his finger, and he knew all kinds of martial arts, so he was still better than LAN. It's hard to think of anything except Gusu Murong.
"Isn't murongbo dead?" Huang Rong was stunned. The northern Qiaofeng, the southern Murong, and most of the prestige of the southern Murong were created by murongbo. He was also a master level figure in the Jianghu. When he passed away, he made a sensation.
"Feign death just..." Song Qingshu then said Murong's ambition of rejuvenating the state of Yan again.
"I see!" How clever Huang Rong is. With enough information, she instantly straightens everything out. "He wants his son Murong Fu to take charge of the military power in Sichuan, and then he can take the opportunity to rebel and restore Dayan. But brother Jing is Jia Sidao's "three rules of law?" Song Qingshu laughs, "how about three rules?"
"There are so many women in your family. If you still treat me like this, they are not blind. Naturally, you can see the relationship between us," Huang Rong clenched her lips. "If you are seen by others, what do you want me to do?"
Song Qingshu said with a smile: "don't worry, I won't be so confused. When someone is present, I will be respectful to you."
"I hope you do what you say." Huang Rong wanted him to be respectful to himself no matter who he was, but she knew it was impossible, so she didn't waste any more words.
"I won't be able to make out with you later. Rong'er, do you want to make it up to me now?" Song Qingshu put his face together again.
Huang Rong almost fainted: "who wants to make out with you?"
Song Qingshu said with a smile: "it's too crowded in the sedan chair. We sit side by side like this. I'm afraid we'll squeeze your stomach and hurt the baby inside. I'd better hold you." Finish saying also don't wait for her to respond, can't help but say to embrace her to put in own bosom.
"You Song Qingshu's skill is so agile that when Huang Rong reacts, the whole person has already sat in his arms.
"Don't get excited, be careful to move the fetal gas." Song Qingshu put his face to her face and said gently.
Huang Rong was about to revolt. After hearing this, she gradually softened. She thought that he had saved herself from two dangers. When she saw his excited mood, her heart softened: "when we get to your house, let me go!"
"Good." Song Qingshu put his hand around her chin and slowly kissed her.
Huang Rong's eyes showed a trace of confusion and hesitation. She gradually closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her lips were about to touch each other, but she suddenly turned away: "no, it can't be like this."
Song Qingshu sighed: "before I rescued you from Baoshi mountain, didn't you kiss me together? Now why refuse?"
"Don't mention that!" Huang Rong's face was very hot. "It was a line of life and death at that time. I happened to... Anyway, it was just an accident."
Song Qingshu chuckled bitterly: "it seems that only wandering on the edge of life and death can you put aside all kinds of secular shackles and inadvertently reveal your true feelings."
Huang Rong was silent. After a long time, she said, "it was originally a mistake between us. We actually knew it was a mistake. Why should we make mistakes again and again?"
"There is no right or wrong about love." Song Qingshu sighed.
"Love?" Huang Rong raised her head, a pair of beautiful eyes as beautiful as gems, "you ask yourself, I'm afraid your love is more interested in my body?"
"You always see things from such a sharp angle," Song Qingshu said with a bitter smile. "I don't deny that your body has a great temptation to me, but I believe you should feel my feelings for you."
"Well said." Huang Rong spat a mouthful, think of this several times when the other party saves oneself that anxious expression, really is from the heart.
Regardless of the thought that he admitted that he was very interested in his body, Huang Rong was very angry. Just as she was about to say something about him, a strange look flashed across her eyebrows, and she said, "you're up to me."
"Ah?" Song Qingshu didn't hear it clearly at the beginning. She didn't wake up until she repeated it. She said awkwardly, "normal physiological reaction, who makes you so charming? I'm afraid it would be the same for any man to hold you."
Huang Rong snorted: "it's still my fault?" I'm afraid the ordinary girl is too shy to speak, but after all, she is a woman who has been married for many years. Her daughter is a teenager. Although she is a little uncomfortable, she still can barely communicate with each other on this issue.
"My fault, my fault." Song Qingshu asked for mercy in a hurry.
Soon, the sedan chair fell into silence, and the narrow space seemed to be filled with an ambivalent atmosphere.
Because the sedan chair is carried by people, it is inevitable that there will be a certain degree of vibration up and down in the process of operation. Now they are so tightly held together. With the vibration of the sedan chair, it is inevitable that there will be some friction and contact between their bodies. In addition, the physiological state of song Qingshu at this time.
Huang Rong's face became more and more red, and there seemed to be a layer of water flowing in her eyes. At last, she could not help opening her mouth, but her voice became unnatural: "you... Let me down."
Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows: "why do you want to come down? Don't you feel comfortable holding... Like this? "
Huang Rong opened her lips and whispered, "you promised me three rules."
"But I haven't come to your house yet?" Song Qingshu said solemnly.
"Aren't you playing a rascal?" Huang Rong said angrily.
"So what?" Song Qingshu simply broke the jar.
Huang Rong was about to say something when the sedan chair trembled again, which made her unstable. She sat heavily in Song Qingshu's arms again and could not help exclaiming.
"You Huang Rong body a stiff, now this situation let her some speechless.
"Are you three months pregnant?" Song Qingshu suddenly asked.
"What's the matter with you!" Huang Rong gritted her teeth.
"Of course it does. According to scientific research, cousins can't have sex in the first three months and the second two months of pregnancy." Song Qingshu is popular science.
"You bastard!" Hearing what he said, Huang Rong could not help but feel ashamed and angry.
"Look at rong'er's reaction, it should have been three months." Song Qingshu said with a smile.
As for his question, Huang Rong turned away and ignored him. At the same time, she secretly regretted that the group of servant girls had sent several alternative dresses to Han Yuzhou's house just now. She shouldn't have chosen this one. Although it's beautiful enough, the material of the dress is too thin.
As the first assistant of the imperial court, Han kuozhou's clothes are naturally made of the best silk. They are very light on his body. Several layers of skirts stick together, so he doesn't walk. The light is as thin as cicada wings.
Normally, Huang Rong would be quite satisfied with the dress, but now sitting in Song Qingshu's arms, she wishes that the coarser and heavier the material, the better. That would at least play a preventive role. As now, she can clearly feel the heat of the other person's body.
Huang Rong grabbed the wall of the sedan chair and tried to lift her body up a little. Her face was both shy and angry: "there are so many confidants around you. I can't find them later. Why... Why bother me!"
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"Broken finger?" Song Qingshu is thoughtful. In fact, Ren Yingying talked about it with him before. At that time, he thought that Hong Qigong, the famous finger breaking expert in the world, was the nine finger beggar. But Hong Qigong could not rob Huang Rong. "What's his martial arts like?"
Huang Rong recalled for a moment and shook her head: "his martial arts are very miscellaneous, and there are all kinds of tricks of various schools, but the power is greater than those of the people of those schools..." she described as she spoke.
Song Qingshu listened, and suddenly his mind flashed: "I know who he is!"
"Who is it?" Huang Rong's eyes widened and she was also curious.
"Murongbo!" It turns out that song Qingshu just now remembered an old story. When he was in the state of Jin, murongbo used his Shenhe finger and his sword Qi to fight hard. Finally, he hurt his finger, and he knew all kinds of martial arts, so he was still better than LAN. It's hard to think of anything except Gusu Murong.
"Isn't murongbo dead?" Huang Rong was stunned. The northern Qiaofeng, the southern Murong, and most of the prestige of the southern Murong were created by murongbo. He was also a master level figure in the Jianghu. When he passed away, he made a sensation.
"Feign death just..." Song Qingshu then said Murong's ambition of rejuvenating the state of Yan again.
"I see!" How clever Huang Rong is. With enough information, she instantly straightens everything out. "He wants his son Murong Fu to take charge of the military power in Sichuan, and then he can take the opportunity to rebel and restore Dayan. But brother Jing is Jia Sidao's "three rules of law?" Song Qingshu laughs, "how about three rules?"
"There are so many women in your family. If you still treat me like this, they are not blind. Naturally, you can see the relationship between us," Huang Rong clenched her lips. "If you are seen by others, what do you want me to do?"
Song Qingshu said with a smile: "don't worry, I won't be so confused. When someone is present, I will be respectful to you."
"I hope you do what you say." Huang Rong wanted him to be respectful to himself no matter who he was, but she knew it was impossible, so she didn't waste any more words.
"I won't be able to make out with you later. Rong'er, do you want to make it up to me now?" Song Qingshu put his face together again.
Huang Rong almost fainted: "who wants to make out with you?"
Song Qingshu said with a smile: "it's too crowded in the sedan chair. We sit side by side like this. I'm afraid we'll squeeze your stomach and hurt the baby inside. I'd better hold you." Finish saying also don't wait for her to respond, can't help but say to embrace her to put in own bosom.
"You Song Qingshu's skill is so agile that when Huang Rong reacts, the whole person has already sat in his arms.
"Don't get excited, be careful to move the fetal gas." Song Qingshu put his face to her face and said gently.
Huang Rong was about to revolt. After hearing this, she gradually softened. She thought that he had saved herself from two dangers. When she saw his excited mood, her heart softened: "when we get to your house, let me go!"
"Good." Song Qingshu put his hand around her chin and slowly kissed her.
Huang Rong's eyes showed a trace of confusion and hesitation. She gradually closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her lips were about to touch each other, but she suddenly turned away: "no, it can't be like this."
Song Qingshu sighed: "before I rescued you from Baoshi mountain, didn't you kiss me together? Now why refuse?"
"Don't mention that!" Huang Rong's face was very hot. "It was a line of life and death at that time. I happened to... Anyway, it was just an accident."
Song Qingshu chuckled bitterly: "it seems that only wandering on the edge of life and death can you put aside all kinds of secular shackles and inadvertently reveal your true feelings."
Huang Rong was silent. After a long time, she said, "it was originally a mistake between us. We actually knew it was a mistake. Why should we make mistakes again and again?"
"There is no right or wrong about love." Song Qingshu sighed.
"Love?" Huang Rong raised her head, a pair of beautiful eyes as beautiful as gems, "you ask yourself, I'm afraid your love is more interested in my body?"
"You always see things from such a sharp angle," Song Qingshu said with a bitter smile. "I don't deny that your body has a great temptation to me, but I believe you should feel my feelings for you."
"Well said." Huang Rong spat a mouthful, think of this several times when the other party saves oneself that anxious expression, really is from the heart.
Regardless of the thought that he admitted that he was very interested in his body, Huang Rong was very angry. Just as she was about to say something about him, a strange look flashed across her eyebrows, and she said, "you're up to me."
"Ah?" Song Qingshu didn't hear it clearly at the beginning. She didn't wake up until she repeated it. She said awkwardly, "normal physiological reaction, who makes you so charming? I'm afraid it would be the same for any man to hold you."
Huang Rong snorted: "it's still my fault?" I'm afraid the ordinary girl is too shy to speak, but after all, she is a woman who has been married for many years. Her daughter is a teenager. Although she is a little uncomfortable, she still can barely communicate with each other on this issue.
"My fault, my fault." Song Qingshu asked for mercy in a hurry.
Soon, the sedan chair fell into silence, and the narrow space seemed to be filled with an ambivalent atmosphere.
Because the sedan chair is carried by people, it is inevitable that there will be a certain degree of vibration up and down in the process of operation. Now they are so tightly held together. With the vibration of the sedan chair, it is inevitable that there will be some friction and contact between their bodies. In addition, the physiological state of song Qingshu at this time.
Huang Rong's face became more and more red, and there seemed to be a layer of water flowing in her eyes. At last, she could not help opening her mouth, but her voice became unnatural: "you... Let me down."
Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows: "why do you want to come down? Don't you feel comfortable holding... Like this? "
Huang Rong opened her lips and whispered, "you promised me three rules."
"But I haven't come to your house yet?" Song Qingshu said solemnly.
"Aren't you playing a rascal?" Huang Rong said angrily.
"So what?" Song Qingshu simply broke the jar.
Huang Rong was about to say something when the sedan chair trembled again, which made her unstable. She sat heavily in Song Qingshu's arms again and could not help exclaiming.
"You Huang Rong body a stiff, now this situation let her some speechless.
"Are you three months pregnant?" Song Qingshu suddenly asked.
"What's the matter with you!" Huang Rong gritted her teeth.
"Of course it does. According to scientific research, cousins can't have sex in the first three months and the second two months of pregnancy." Song Qingshu is popular science.
"You bastard!" Hearing what he said, Huang Rong could not help but feel ashamed and angry.
"Look at rong'er's reaction, it should have been three months." Song Qingshu said with a smile.
As for his question, Huang Rong turned away and ignored him. At the same time, she secretly regretted that the group of servant girls had sent several alternative dresses to Han Yuzhou's house just now. She shouldn't have chosen this one. Although it's beautiful enough, the material of the dress is too thin.
As the first assistant of the imperial court, Han kuozhou's clothes are naturally made of the best silk. They are very light on his body. Several layers of skirts stick together, so he doesn't walk. The light is as thin as cicada wings.
Normally, Huang Rong would be quite satisfied with the dress, but now sitting in Song Qingshu's arms, she wishes that the coarser and heavier the material, the better. That would at least play a preventive role. As now, she can clearly feel the heat of the other person's body.
Huang Rong grabbed the wall of the sedan chair and tried to lift her body up a little. Her face was both shy and angry: "there are so many confidants around you. I can't find them later. Why... Why bother me!"
"Broken finger?" Song Qingshu is thoughtful. In fact, Ren Yingying talked about it with him before. At that time, he thought that Hong Qigong, the famous finger breaking expert in the world, was the nine finger beggar. But Hong Qigong could not rob Huang Rong. "What's his martial arts like?"Huang Rong recalled for a moment and shook her head: "his martial arts are very miscellaneous, and there are all kinds of tricks of various schools, but the power is greater than those of the people of those schools..." she described as she spoke.Song Qingshu listened, and suddenly his mind flashed: "I know who he is!""Who is it?" Huang Rong's eyes widened and she was also curious."Murongbo!" It turns out that song Qingshu just now remembered an old story. When he was in the state of Jin, murongbo used his Shenhe finger and his sword Qi to fight hard. Finally, he hurt his finger, and he knew all kinds of martial arts, so he was still better than LAN. It's hard to think of anything except Gusu Murong."Isn't murongbo dead?" Huang Rong was stunned. The northern Qiaofeng, the southern Murong, and most of the prestige of the southern Murong were created by murongbo. He was also a master level figure in the Jianghu. When he passed away, he made a sensation."Feign death just..." Song Qingshu then said Murong's ambition of rejuvenating the state of Yan again."I see!" How clever Huang Rong is. With enough information, she instantly straightens everything out. "He wants his son Murong Fu to take charge of the military power in Sichuan, and then he can take the opportunity to rebel and restore Dayan. But brother Jing is Jia Sidao's "three rules of law?" Song Qingshu laughs, "how about three rules?""There are so many women in your family. If you still treat me like this, they are not blind. Naturally, you can see the relationship between us," Huang Rong clenched her lips. "If you are seen by others, what do you want me to do?"Song Qingshu said with a smile: "don't worry, I won't be so confused. When someone is present, I will be respectful to you.""I hope you do what you say." Huang Rong wanted him to be respectful to himself no matter who he was, but she knew it was impossible, so she didn't waste any more words."I won't be able to make out with you later. Rong'er, do you want to make it up to me now?" Song Qingshu put his face together again.Huang Rong almost fainted: "who wants to make out with you?"Song Qingshu said with a smile: "it's too crowded in the sedan chair. We sit side by side like this. I'm afraid we'll squeeze your stomach and hurt the baby inside. I'd better hold you." Finish saying also don't wait for her to respond, can't help but say to embrace her to put in own bosom."You Song Qingshu's skill is so agile that when Huang Rong reacts, the whole person has already sat in his arms."Don't get excited, be careful to move the fetal gas." Song Qingshu put his face to her face and said gently.Huang Rong was about to revolt. After hearing this, she gradually softened. She thought that he had saved herself from two dangers. When she saw his excited mood, her heart softened: "when we get to your house, let me go!""Good." Song Qingshu put his hand around her chin and slowly kissed her.Huang Rong's eyes showed a trace of confusion and hesitation. She gradually closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her lips were about to touch each other, but she suddenly turned away: "no, it can't be like this."Song Qingshu sighed: "before I rescued you from Baoshi mountain, didn't you kiss me together? Now why refuse?""Don't mention that!" Huang Rong's face was very hot. "It was a line of life and death at that time. I happened to... Anyway, it was just an accident."Song Qingshu chuckled bitterly: "it seems that only wandering on the edge of life and death can you put aside all kinds of secular shackles and inadvertently reveal your true feelings."Huang Rong was silent. After a long time, she said, "it was originally a mistake between us. We actually knew it was a mistake. Why should we make mistakes again and again?""There is no right or wrong about love." Song Qingshu sighed."Love?" Huang Rong raised her head, a pair of beautiful eyes as beautiful as gems, "you ask yourself, I'm afraid your love is more interested in my body?""You always see things from such a sharp angle," Song Qingshu said with a bitter smile. "I don't deny that your body has a great temptation to me, but I believe you should feel my feelings for you.""Well said." Huang Rong spat a mouthful, think of this several times when the other party saves oneself that anxious expression, really is from the heart.Regardless of the thought that he admitted that he was very interested in his body, Huang Rong was very angry. Just as she was about to say something about him, a strange look flashed across her eyebrows, and she said, "you're up to me.""Ah?" Song Qingshu didn't hear it clearly at the beginning. She didn't wake up until she repeated it. She said awkwardly, "normal physiological reaction, who makes you so charming? I'm afraid it would be the same for any man to hold you."Huang Rong snorted: "it's still my fault?" I'm afraid the ordinary girl is too shy to speak, but after all, she is a woman who has been married for many years. Her daughter is a teenager. Although she is a little uncomfortable, she still can barely communicate with each other on this issue."My fault, my fault." Song Qingshu asked for mercy in a hurry.Soon, the sedan chair fell into silence, and the narrow space seemed to be filled with an ambivalent atmosphere.Because the sedan chair is carried by people, it is inevitable that there will be a certain degree of vibration up and down in the process of operation. Now they are so tightly held together. With the vibration of the sedan chair, it is inevitable that there will be some friction and contact between their bodies. In addition, the physiological state of song Qingshu at this time.Huang Rong's face became more and more red, and there seemed to be a layer of water flowing in her eyes. At last, she could not help opening her mouth, but her voice became unnatural: "you... Let me down."Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows: "why do you want to come down? Don't you feel comfortable holding... Like this? "Huang Rong opened her lips and whispered, "you promised me three rules.""But I haven't come to your house yet?" Song Qingshu said solemnly."Aren't you playing a rascal?" Huang Rong said angrily."So what?" Song Qingshu simply broke the jar.Huang Rong was about to say something when the sedan chair trembled again, which made her unstable. She sat heavily in Song Qingshu's arms again and could not help exclaiming."You Huang Rong body a stiff, now this situation let her some speechless."Are you three months pregnant?" Song Qingshu suddenly asked."What's the matter with you!" Huang Rong gritted her teeth."Of course it does. According to scientific research, cousins can't have sex in the first three months and the second two months of pregnancy." Song Qingshu is popular science."You bastard!" Hearing what he said, Huang Rong could not help but feel ashamed and angry."Look at rong'er's reaction, it should have been three months." Song Qingshu said with a smile.As for his question, Huang Rong turned away and ignored him. At the same time, she secretly regretted that the group of servant girls had sent several alternative dresses to Han Yuzhou's house just now. She shouldn't have chosen this one. Although it's beautiful enough, the material of the dress is too thin.As the first assistant of the imperial court, Han kuozhou's clothes are naturally made of the best silk. They are very light on his body. Several layers of skirts stick together, so he doesn't walk. The light is as thin as cicada wings.Normally, Huang Rong would be quite satisfied with the dress, but now sitting in Song Qingshu's arms, she wishes that the coarser and heavier the material, the better. That would at least play a preventive role. As now, she can clearly feel the heat of the other person's body.Huang Rong grabbed the wall of the sedan chair and tried to lift her body up a little. Her face was both shy and angry: "there are so many confidants around you. I can't find them later. Why... Why bother me!"
