Chapter 507
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Listening to the conversation, Huang Rong subconsciously wants to run. As a result, the door beside her suddenly opens. Song Qingshu stands at the door and looks at her with a smile: "Mrs. Guo is coming to see me at this time. Do you want to have a deep communication with me?"
Huang Rong's face turned red. After a look, she found that song Qingshu was naked. She quickly looked away: "Er, I just thought of a problem. I wanted to ask you some advice, but now it's not very convenient. Let's talk about it next time."
As soon as the voice fell, Huang Rong turned and ran out in a panic.
"When he found out, he really lost me..."
"But he looks weak. I didn't expect that his Satin meat is so strong and masculine..."
"Huang Rong, Huang Rong, what else do you think?"
……
Huang Rong's mind was in a mess at this time, and all kinds of confused ideas came in a stream. Just as she was daydreaming, she suddenly found herself in a mess. Looking back, she saw song Qingshu holding her shoulder.
"Mrs. Guo always has a keen mind. It's too much to do with this war. If Mrs. Guo really finds something wrong, she should remedy it as soon as possible. Please come in, madam." Song Qingshu, with an anxious face, gave up his body and made a gesture of invitation to her.
"Ah?" Huang Rong hesitated for a while. Song Qingshu and Princess ah Jiu were just making out in it. At this moment, he didn't have time to wear his clothes. Princess Jiu must be naked too. It's really inconvenient for him to go in at this time.
However, who let himself talk nonsense just now? Now there is no reason to refuse
Huang Rong is in a dilemma when she is involuntarily drawn in by song Qingshu.
Bang Dang!
Hearing the sound of closing the door, Huang Rong jumped in her heart and asked subconsciously, "Why are you closing the door?"
Song Qingshu, with a wry smile and a shrug, pointed to the bed not far away: "it's not convenient for outsiders to see us like this, not to mention it's harmful to his wife's reputation."
Huang Rong followed his eyes and found that ah Jiu was lying on the bed lazily. His black hair was scattered in disorder on the bed. He pulled a brocade quilt over his body at random, revealing his snow-white shoulders and two slender thighs. His fair face was very red now, and his star eyes were half open and half closed. It was obvious that he was savoring the aftertaste just now.
Huang Rong is a mature woman. She doesn't understand ah Jiu's situation at this time. She just feels that her legs are suddenly a little weak and her heart is beating even harder. She moves her eyes calmly and finds a chair to sit down.
"In fact, it's no big deal. I want to ask you how you plan to assassinate Tuhai at night. After all, whether you can assassinate Tuhai is related to the success of the whole thing."
Huang Rong deserves to be quick witted. At the same time, he thought of a very tenable problem.
Next, song Qingshu's answer was that she didn't want to listen at all. She didn't know what was wrong with her body. Waves of burning heat filled her whole body from the deepest part of her body. She knew that she couldn't stay any longer, and her mind was full of how to leave this place.
After a few words at will, Huang Rong got up and left. Who knows, just after a few steps, a burst of force came from behind, and the whole person fell back.
"What are you doing?" Feeling the strong masculinity of song Qingshu, Huang Rong struggles to get out of his arms.
"Doesn't madam want to know how I assassinated Tu Hai?"
Huang Rong looked up and found that song Qingshu's smile was strange.
"No... I don't want to know." Huang Rong said in a panic.
"How can we do that? If the assassination is successful or not, we still need the help of my wife." Song Qingshu laughs more strangely.
"How can I help?" Huang Rong was stunned, and her heart was filled with curiosity. At that moment, she even forgot that she was being held in her arms by song Qingshu.
"Once upon a time, by chance, I learned how to change my face. I can change my face as I like. This time, I plan to change my face into a soldier of Tuhai and approach his side secretly..."
Hearing song Qingshu's words, Huang Rong's eyes became brighter and brighter: "if the technique of Yi Rong is really so magical, it will be much easier to assassinate Tu Hai."
"It's a pity that there's a difficulty now..." Song Qingshu deliberately wants to stop talking.
"What's the difficulty?" Huang Rong asked in a hurry.
"It's mainly because I haven't used it since I learned the technique. I don't know if I will be seen by familiar people, so I want to ask my wife to help me." Song Qingshu suddenly hesitated, "it's just that this busy will make my wife very difficult."
"If we can get rid of the Tartars and restore the Han nationality, it's worthwhile for me to break my body to pieces. What's more, it's just a dilemma. Mr. Song said it's OK. As long as I can do it, I will never refuse."
Huang Rong smiles sweetly. She is as smart as she naturally understands that song Qingshu can't really ask her to do anything to pieces. It's just a bit of a dilemma. With her own intelligence, she naturally has a way to solve it.
"I'd like to thank my wife for the thousands of Han people in the world," Song Qingshu immediately looked like a whole, gently let her go and bowed respectfully to her.
Huang Rong was startled by his solemn manner. Suddenly, she felt that something was wrong. She couldn't help but ask tentatively, "don't know what you want me to do?"
"As like as two peas as like as two peas, the biggest difficulty is that they can not deceive the closest person," continued song Ching. "Though I can easily be treated like a soldier in the sea, I am not sure whether I can cheat the sea, so I need to make an experiment in advance."
"What experiment?" Huang Rong's bad feeling became stronger and stronger.
Song Qingshu looked at Huang Rong's mature and graceful body, and showed a strange smile: "the closest relationship is with people beside the pillow. If I can cheat people beside the pillow, I can also cheat Tuhai."
"The pillow man?" Huang Rong's face changed a lot. To this extent, she vaguely guessed what the so-called help of song Qingshu was.
"Rong Er ~"
Huang Rong's brain is in confusion when she suddenly hears a familiar voice. She looks up and finds her brother Jing standing in front of her.
"Jing... Brother?" Huang Rong called out uncertainly.
"Well, I don't see you these days. I miss you so much." Guo Jing showed a simple and honest smile and put her in his arms.
"Are you... Song Qingshu?" Although it was a familiar voice and a familiar appearance, Huang Rong always felt that something was wrong and asked blankly.
"Song Qingshu? Rong'er, are you too tired these days? " Guo Jing looks at her suspiciously.
"Where is song Qingshu? He was here just now?" Huang Rong took a deep breath and quietly pushed her brother Jing away from her body.
"Mr. Song, seeing that I've come all the way to you, has just left with the ninth princess."
Guo Jing's words surprised Huang Rong and subconsciously looked at the bed where ah Jiu was lying just now. There was no shadow of ah Jiu.
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Listening to the conversation, Huang Rong subconsciously wants to run. As a result, the door beside her suddenly opens. Song Qingshu stands at the door and looks at her with a smile: "Mrs. Guo is coming to see me at this time. Do you want to have a deep communication with me?"
Huang Rong's face turned red. After a look, she found that song Qingshu was naked. She quickly looked away: "Er, I just thought of a problem. I wanted to ask you some advice, but now it's not very convenient. Let's talk about it next time."
As soon as the voice fell, Huang Rong turned and ran out in a panic.
"When he found out, he really lost me..."
"But he looks weak. I didn't expect that his Satin meat is so strong and masculine..."
"Huang Rong, Huang Rong, what else do you think?"
……
Huang Rong's mind was in a mess at this time, and all kinds of confused ideas came in a stream. Just as she was daydreaming, she suddenly found herself in a mess. Looking back, she saw song Qingshu holding her shoulder.
"Mrs. Guo always has a keen mind. It's too much to do with this war. If Mrs. Guo really finds something wrong, she should remedy it as soon as possible. Please come in, madam." Song Qingshu, with an anxious face, gave up his body and made a gesture of invitation to her.
"Ah?" Huang Rong hesitated for a while. Song Qingshu and Princess ah Jiu were just making out in it. At this moment, he didn't have time to wear his clothes. Princess Jiu must be naked too. It's really inconvenient for him to go in at this time.
However, who let himself talk nonsense just now? Now there is no reason to refuse
Huang Rong is in a dilemma when she is involuntarily drawn in by song Qingshu.
Bang Dang!
Hearing the sound of closing the door, Huang Rong jumped in her heart and asked subconsciously, "Why are you closing the door?"
Song Qingshu, with a wry smile and a shrug, pointed to the bed not far away: "it's not convenient for outsiders to see us like this, not to mention it's harmful to his wife's reputation."
Huang Rong followed his eyes and found that ah Jiu was lying on the bed lazily. His black hair was scattered in disorder on the bed. He pulled a brocade quilt over his body at random, revealing his snow-white shoulders and two slender thighs. His fair face was very red now, and his star eyes were half open and half closed. It was obvious that he was savoring the aftertaste just now.
Huang Rong is a mature woman. She doesn't understand ah Jiu's situation at this time. She just feels that her legs are suddenly a little weak and her heart is beating even harder. She moves her eyes calmly and finds a chair to sit down.
"In fact, it's no big deal. I want to ask you how you plan to assassinate Tuhai at night. After all, whether you can assassinate Tuhai is related to the success of the whole thing."
Huang Rong deserves to be quick witted. At the same time, he thought of a very tenable problem.
Next, song Qingshu's answer was that she didn't want to listen at all. She didn't know what was wrong with her body. Waves of burning heat filled her whole body from the deepest part of her body. She knew that she couldn't stay any longer, and her mind was full of how to leave this place.
After a few words at will, Huang Rong got up and left. Who knows, just after a few steps, a burst of force came from behind, and the whole person fell back.
"What are you doing?" Feeling the strong masculinity of song Qingshu, Huang Rong struggles to get out of his arms.
"Doesn't madam want to know how I assassinated Tu Hai?"
Huang Rong looked up and found that song Qingshu's smile was strange.
"No... I don't want to know." Huang Rong said in a panic.
"How can we do that? If the assassination is successful or not, we still need the help of my wife." Song Qingshu laughs more strangely.
"How can I help?" Huang Rong was stunned, and her heart was filled with curiosity. At that moment, she even forgot that she was being held in her arms by song Qingshu.
"Once upon a time, by chance, I learned how to change my face. I can change my face as I like. This time, I plan to change my face into a soldier of Tuhai and approach his side secretly..."
Hearing song Qingshu's words, Huang Rong's eyes became brighter and brighter: "if the technique of Yi Rong is really so magical, it will be much easier to assassinate Tu Hai."
"It's a pity that there's a difficulty now..." Song Qingshu deliberately wants to stop talking.
"What's the difficulty?" Huang Rong asked in a hurry.
"It's mainly because I haven't used it since I learned the technique. I don't know if I will be seen by familiar people, so I want to ask my wife to help me." Song Qingshu suddenly hesitated, "it's just that this busy will make my wife very difficult."
"If we can get rid of the Tartars and restore the Han nationality, it's worthwhile for me to break my body to pieces. What's more, it's just a dilemma. Mr. Song said it's OK. As long as I can do it, I will never refuse."
Huang Rong smiles sweetly. She is as smart as she naturally understands that song Qingshu can't really ask her to do anything to pieces. It's just a bit of a dilemma. With her own intelligence, she naturally has a way to solve it.
"I'd like to thank my wife for the thousands of Han people in the world," Song Qingshu immediately looked like a whole, gently let her go and bowed respectfully to her.
Huang Rong was startled by his solemn manner. Suddenly, she felt that something was wrong. She couldn't help but ask tentatively, "don't know what you want me to do?"
"As like as two peas as like as two peas, the biggest difficulty is that they can not deceive the closest person," continued song Ching. "Though I can easily be treated like a soldier in the sea, I am not sure whether I can cheat the sea, so I need to make an experiment in advance."
"What experiment?" Huang Rong's bad feeling became stronger and stronger.
Song Qingshu looked at Huang Rong's mature and graceful body, and showed a strange smile: "the closest relationship is with people beside the pillow. If I can cheat people beside the pillow, I can also cheat Tuhai."
"The pillow man?" Huang Rong's face changed a lot. To this extent, she vaguely guessed what the so-called help of song Qingshu was.
"Rong Er ~"
Huang Rong's brain is in confusion when she suddenly hears a familiar voice. She looks up and finds her brother Jing standing in front of her.
"Jing... Brother?" Huang Rong called out uncertainly.
"Well, I don't see you these days. I miss you so much." Guo Jing showed a simple and honest smile and put her in his arms.
"Are you... Song Qingshu?" Although it was a familiar voice and a familiar appearance, Huang Rong always felt that something was wrong and asked blankly.
"Song Qingshu? Rong'er, are you too tired these days? " Guo Jing looks at her suspiciously.
"Where is song Qingshu? He was here just now?" Huang Rong took a deep breath and quietly pushed her brother Jing away from her body.
"Mr. Song, seeing that I've come all the way to you, has just left with the ninth princess."
Guo Jing's words surprised Huang Rong and subconsciously looked at the bed where ah Jiu was lying just now. There was no shadow of ah Jiu.
Listening to the conversation, Huang Rong subconsciously wants to run. As a result, the door beside her suddenly opens. Song Qingshu stands at the door and looks at her with a smile: "Mrs. Guo is coming to see me at this time. Do you want to have a deep communication with me?"Huang Rong's face turned red. After a look, she found that song Qingshu was naked. She quickly looked away: "Er, I just thought of a problem. I wanted to ask you some advice, but now it's not very convenient. Let's talk about it next time."As soon as the voice fell, Huang Rong turned and ran out in a panic."When he found out, he really lost me...""But he looks weak. I didn't expect that his Satin meat is so strong and masculine...""Huang Rong, Huang Rong, what else do you think?"Huang Rong's mind was in a mess at this time, and all kinds of confused ideas came in a stream. Just as she was daydreaming, she suddenly found herself in a mess. Looking back, she saw song Qingshu holding her shoulder."Mrs. Guo always has a keen mind. It's too much to do with this war. If Mrs. Guo really finds something wrong, she should remedy it as soon as possible. Please come in, madam." Song Qingshu, with an anxious face, gave up his body and made a gesture of invitation to her."Ah?" Huang Rong hesitated for a while. Song Qingshu and Princess ah Jiu were just making out in it. At this moment, he didn't have time to wear his clothes. Princess Jiu must be naked too. It's really inconvenient for him to go in at this time.However, who let himself talk nonsense just now? Now there is no reason to refuseHuang Rong is in a dilemma when she is involuntarily drawn in by song Qingshu.Bang Dang!Hearing the sound of closing the door, Huang Rong jumped in her heart and asked subconsciously, "Why are you closing the door?"Song Qingshu, with a wry smile and a shrug, pointed to the bed not far away: "it's not convenient for outsiders to see us like this, not to mention it's harmful to his wife's reputation."Huang Rong followed his eyes and found that ah Jiu was lying on the bed lazily. His black hair was scattered in disorder on the bed. He pulled a brocade quilt over his body at random, revealing his snow-white shoulders and two slender thighs. His fair face was very red now, and his star eyes were half open and half closed. It was obvious that he was savoring the aftertaste just now.Huang Rong is a mature woman. She doesn't understand ah Jiu's situation at this time. She just feels that her legs are suddenly a little weak and her heart is beating even harder. She moves her eyes calmly and finds a chair to sit down."In fact, it's no big deal. I want to ask you how you plan to assassinate Tuhai at night. After all, whether you can assassinate Tuhai is related to the success of the whole thing."Huang Rong deserves to be quick witted. At the same time, he thought of a very tenable problem.Next, song Qingshu's answer was that she didn't want to listen at all. She didn't know what was wrong with her body. Waves of burning heat filled her whole body from the deepest part of her body. She knew that she couldn't stay any longer, and her mind was full of how to leave this place.After a few words at will, Huang Rong got up and left. Who knows, just after a few steps, a burst of force came from behind, and the whole person fell back."What are you doing?" Feeling the strong masculinity of song Qingshu, Huang Rong struggles to get out of his arms."Doesn't madam want to know how I assassinated Tu Hai?"Huang Rong looked up and found that song Qingshu's smile was strange."No... I don't want to know." Huang Rong said in a panic."How can we do that? If the assassination is successful or not, we still need the help of my wife." Song Qingshu laughs more strangely."How can I help?" Huang Rong was stunned, and her heart was filled with curiosity. At that moment, she even forgot that she was being held in her arms by song Qingshu."Once upon a time, by chance, I learned how to change my face. I can change my face as I like. This time, I plan to change my face into a soldier of Tuhai and approach his side secretly..."Hearing song Qingshu's words, Huang Rong's eyes became brighter and brighter: "if the technique of Yi Rong is really so magical, it will be much easier to assassinate Tu Hai.""It's a pity that there's a difficulty now..." Song Qingshu deliberately wants to stop talking."What's the difficulty?" Huang Rong asked in a hurry."It's mainly because I haven't used it since I learned the technique. I don't know if I will be seen by familiar people, so I want to ask my wife to help me." Song Qingshu suddenly hesitated, "it's just that this busy will make my wife very difficult.""If we can get rid of the Tartars and restore the Han nationality, it's worthwhile for me to break my body to pieces. What's more, it's just a dilemma. Mr. Song said it's OK. As long as I can do it, I will never refuse."Huang Rong smiles sweetly. She is as smart as she naturally understands that song Qingshu can't really ask her to do anything to pieces. It's just a bit of a dilemma. With her own intelligence, she naturally has a way to solve it."I'd like to thank my wife for the thousands of Han people in the world," Song Qingshu immediately looked like a whole, gently let her go and bowed respectfully to her.Huang Rong was startled by his solemn manner. Suddenly, she felt that something was wrong. She couldn't help but ask tentatively, "don't know what you want me to do?""As like as two peas as like as two peas, the biggest difficulty is that they can not deceive the closest person," continued song Ching. "Though I can easily be treated like a soldier in the sea, I am not sure whether I can cheat the sea, so I need to make an experiment in advance.""What experiment?" Huang Rong's bad feeling became stronger and stronger.Song Qingshu looked at Huang Rong's mature and graceful body, and showed a strange smile: "the closest relationship is with people beside the pillow. If I can cheat people beside the pillow, I can also cheat Tuhai.""The pillow man?" Huang Rong's face changed a lot. To this extent, she vaguely guessed what the so-called help of song Qingshu was."Rong Er ~"Huang Rong's brain is in confusion when she suddenly hears a familiar voice. She looks up and finds her brother Jing standing in front of her."Jing... Brother?" Huang Rong called out uncertainly."Well, I don't see you these days. I miss you so much." Guo Jing showed a simple and honest smile and put her in his arms."Are you... Song Qingshu?" Although it was a familiar voice and a familiar appearance, Huang Rong always felt that something was wrong and asked blankly."Song Qingshu? Rong'er, are you too tired these days? " Guo Jing looks at her suspiciously."Where is song Qingshu? He was here just now?" Huang Rong took a deep breath and quietly pushed her brother Jing away from her body."Mr. Song, seeing that I've come all the way to you, has just left with the ninth princess."Guo Jing's words surprised Huang Rong and subconsciously looked at the bed where ah Jiu was lying just now. There was no shadow of ah Jiu.
