Chapter 510
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Huang Rong's heart leaped, and her breath was a little short. She was thinking about how to get rid of her, and she said, "I don't know how to try it, young master?"
"The words have already said this duty, the madam is also the extremely intelligent person, also have no reason not to know?"
Song Qingshu's hand gently brushed over Huang Rong's bun. His hair band seemed to be cut off by an invisible blade. His black hair spread like a waterfall. Song Qingshu's eyes expressed admiration: "I prefer the way my wife is now."
Now, Huang Rong can't stand it. She turns away when she looks cold. She's always smart. She knows that song Qingshu dares to say this to her today. I'm afraid she's not going to stop until she gets it. So she doesn't dare to say goodbye as politely as before.
Thinking of leaving, Huang Rong made a quick decision to use her lightness skills and rushed to the window on the other side. She didn't choose the door closer to her as most people do. She wanted to catch song Qingshu by surprise and make the movement bigger.
Huang Rong knew that song Qingshu would calm down no matter how impulsive he was.
It's a pity that as soon as Huang Rong ascended the sky, he found that the movement of Qi in his body was stagnant, and his power seemed to disappear in a flash. He fell out of the air and was picked up by song Qingshu.
"Let go of me!" Being held in such an intimate position by a man other than her husband, Huang Rong was immediately ashamed and angry.
"Well chatted. Why did madam leave suddenly?" Looking at the woman in his arms, song Qingshu couldn't help laughing.
"What on earth have you done to me? Why does my internal power suddenly disappear? " Huang Rong is too lazy to pay attention to him. She asks in a cold voice.
"Eh, madam, has internal power disappeared? Is it poisoned? Then I will help my wife to force out the poison in her body. " Song Qingshu was shocked and concerned, so he took her to the couch.
Huang Rong is both surprised and angry, but she always has a heart of seven delicacies. Up to now, she is still in a state of mind: since he uses healing as an excuse, it proves that he still needs some face, and has not made up his mind to tear his face, this matter may have a turn for the better
However, no matter how clever Huang Rong is, no matter how fast her mind turns. It's only a few steps from being held up to being put on the couch. How can she think of leaving so soon? Song Qingshu has started to take off her again.
"Since you want to drive away the poison for me, why do you need to get rid of my clothes?" Huang Rong couldn't help biting her lips. Now that she is a butcher, I have to follow his words to fight for some time.
"Madam, I don't know. My internal skill is very strange. Although it has a miraculous effect in detoxification, it also has a disadvantage. If the poison is blocked by my clothes and can't volatilize in time, the poison will invade into my muscles and veins. Even if Da Luo Jinxian is alive, he can't detoxify." Song Qingshu said solemnly as he untied Huang Rong's clothes.
"It's just a bunch of bullshit."
Huang Rong was angry in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it directly. At this time, she could not help saying coldly, "I am the leader of the beggars' sect. At the same time, I have a family background. Why have I never heard of such strange martial arts in this world?"
Looking at Huang Rong's skin on her shoulders, song Qingshu could not help but smile: "madam, I'm really joking. With madam's knowledge, don't you really know that many internal skills in the world need to be stripped? Apart from that, let's say that the ancient tomb sect, which has a deep relationship with his wife, has the deepest internal skill of "jade. Female Heart Sutra". Even when they practice, they need to take off their clothes and send out heat. What's more, when they use their skills to force poison? "
Huang Rong was very surprised: "I didn't expect that the thief had some insight. When he talked about the martial arts of various schools in the Wulin, he just picked it up. He felt that he was more knowledgeable than the Murong family in Suzhou."
However, Huang Rong soon became puzzled. Although she had heard of the reputation of "jade. Female Heart Sutra", she didn't know that she needed to take off her clothes to dissipate heat during cultivation, and she didn't seem to be cheating her when she looked at Song Qingshu.
But the ancient tomb sect is all women. They would never pass on such shameful practice scenes. How did he know? Could it be that he and Little Dragon Girl
No, Little Dragon Girl and Guo'er fall in love with each other. With her cool nature, she will never do anything wrong to Guo'er. Is that the devil Li Mochou, the red training fairy?
But in the blink of an eye, Huang Rong turned around countless thoughts in her heart. Suddenly, she felt cold and found that she had only the most intimate clothes left on her body. She could not help but secretly annoyed herself. When was the time, and she habitually had so many thoughts.
Up to now, the expected variables have not appeared, and Huang Rong can't care so much. She stares at Song Qingshu and reaches for her hands. She says coldly, "if you take off my last dress today, you can't look back. You've got a big plan, and you can't see clearly what's at stake."
Who knows that song Qingshu didn't hesitate. Instead, he put his hand around her chin and said playfully, "I've heard for a long time that my wife is Zhuge among women. Up to now, I haven't seen the relationship between them. Song is really disappointed."
"What do you mean?" said Huang Rong
Song Qingshu reached out and lifted a wisp of hair from her cheek behind her ears. Looking at her charming face, she said, "after this incident, is song unable to turn back, or is his wife unable to turn back? Does she really want to understand?"
Huang Rong was at a loss for a while. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, and his face turned white gradually.
"It seems that my wife understands," Song Qingshu smiles with satisfaction. "After this incident, my wife's first thought must be to expose my animal trip to the world, but my wife is not an ordinary secular woman. When she calms down a little, she will never tell a third person about it."
Huang Rong's body trembles. Her fingers can't help but move. She is obviously guessed by song Qingshu.
Song Qingshu continued: "tell the world what happened today. It's not certain whether I will be destroyed. Madam, your life will be destroyed. From my wife's experience, I think I can see that the world is far more critical of women than men. What's more, my wife is so highly respected. I think everyone knows that after this incident, the first reaction is not to pursue me, but to see your joke, madam? "
Seeing that Huang Rong's lips moved, song Qingshu didn't wait for her to speak. He continued: "it's not only you, madam, but also great Xia Guo. When it comes to Guo Jing in Xiangyang, the world's first reaction is not a great Xia, but a poor man with a green hat..."
"Enough!" Huang Rong was suddenly excited.
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Huang Rong's heart leaped, and her breath was a little short. She was thinking about how to get rid of her, and she said, "I don't know how to try it, young master?"
"The words have already said this duty, the madam is also the extremely intelligent person, also have no reason not to know?"
Song Qingshu's hand gently brushed over Huang Rong's bun. His hair band seemed to be cut off by an invisible blade. His black hair spread like a waterfall. Song Qingshu's eyes expressed admiration: "I prefer the way my wife is now."
Now, Huang Rong can't stand it. She turns away when she looks cold. She's always smart. She knows that song Qingshu dares to say this to her today. I'm afraid she's not going to stop until she gets it. So she doesn't dare to say goodbye as politely as before.
Thinking of leaving, Huang Rong made a quick decision to use her lightness skills and rushed to the window on the other side. She didn't choose the door closer to her as most people do. She wanted to catch song Qingshu by surprise and make the movement bigger.
Huang Rong knew that song Qingshu would calm down no matter how impulsive he was.
It's a pity that as soon as Huang Rong ascended the sky, he found that the movement of Qi in his body was stagnant, and his power seemed to disappear in a flash. He fell out of the air and was picked up by song Qingshu.
"Let go of me!" Being held in such an intimate position by a man other than her husband, Huang Rong was immediately ashamed and angry.
"Well chatted. Why did madam leave suddenly?" Looking at the woman in his arms, song Qingshu couldn't help laughing.
"What on earth have you done to me? Why does my internal power suddenly disappear? " Huang Rong is too lazy to pay attention to him. She asks in a cold voice.
"Eh, madam, has internal power disappeared? Is it poisoned? Then I will help my wife to force out the poison in her body. " Song Qingshu was shocked and concerned, so he took her to the couch.
Huang Rong is both surprised and angry, but she always has a heart of seven delicacies. Up to now, she is still in a state of mind: since he uses healing as an excuse, it proves that he still needs some face, and has not made up his mind to tear his face, this matter may have a turn for the better
However, no matter how clever Huang Rong is, no matter how fast her mind turns. It's only a few steps from being held up to being put on the couch. How can she think of leaving so soon? Song Qingshu has started to take off her again.
"Since you want to drive away the poison for me, why do you need to get rid of my clothes?" Huang Rong couldn't help biting her lips. Now that she is a butcher, I have to follow his words to fight for some time.
"Madam, I don't know. My internal skill is very strange. Although it has a miraculous effect in detoxification, it also has a disadvantage. If the poison is blocked by my clothes and can't volatilize in time, the poison will invade into my muscles and veins. Even if Da Luo Jinxian is alive, he can't detoxify." Song Qingshu said solemnly as he untied Huang Rong's clothes.
"It's just a bunch of bullshit."
Huang Rong was angry in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it directly. At this time, she could not help saying coldly, "I am the leader of the beggars' sect. At the same time, I have a family background. Why have I never heard of such strange martial arts in this world?"
Looking at Huang Rong's skin on her shoulders, song Qingshu could not help but smile: "madam, I'm really joking. With madam's knowledge, don't you really know that many internal skills in the world need to be stripped? Apart from that, let's say that the ancient tomb sect, which has a deep relationship with his wife, has the deepest internal skill of "jade. Female Heart Sutra". Even when they practice, they need to take off their clothes and send out heat. What's more, when they use their skills to force poison? "
Huang Rong was very surprised: "I didn't expect that the thief had some insight. When he talked about the martial arts of various schools in the Wulin, he just picked it up. He felt that he was more knowledgeable than the Murong family in Suzhou."
However, Huang Rong soon became puzzled. Although she had heard of the reputation of "jade. Female Heart Sutra", she didn't know that she needed to take off her clothes to dissipate heat during cultivation, and she didn't seem to be cheating her when she looked at Song Qingshu.
But the ancient tomb sect is all women. They would never pass on such shameful practice scenes. How did he know? Could it be that he and Little Dragon Girl
No, Little Dragon Girl and Guo'er fall in love with each other. With her cool nature, she will never do anything wrong to Guo'er. Is that the devil Li Mochou, the red training fairy?
But in the blink of an eye, Huang Rong turned around countless thoughts in her heart. Suddenly, she felt cold and found that she had only the most intimate clothes left on her body. She could not help but secretly annoyed herself. When was the time, and she habitually had so many thoughts.
Up to now, the expected variables have not appeared, and Huang Rong can't care so much. She stares at Song Qingshu and reaches for her hands. She says coldly, "if you take off my last dress today, you can't look back. You've got a big plan, and you can't see clearly what's at stake."
Who knows that song Qingshu didn't hesitate. Instead, he put his hand around her chin and said playfully, "I've heard for a long time that my wife is Zhuge among women. Up to now, I haven't seen the relationship between them. Song is really disappointed."
"What do you mean?" said Huang Rong
Song Qingshu reached out and lifted a wisp of hair from her cheek behind her ears. Looking at her charming face, she said, "after this incident, is song unable to turn back, or is his wife unable to turn back? Does she really want to understand?"
Huang Rong was at a loss for a while. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, and his face turned white gradually.
"It seems that my wife understands," Song Qingshu smiles with satisfaction. "After this incident, my wife's first thought must be to expose my animal trip to the world, but my wife is not an ordinary secular woman. When she calms down a little, she will never tell a third person about it."
Huang Rong's body trembles. Her fingers can't help but move. She is obviously guessed by song Qingshu.
Song Qingshu continued: "tell the world what happened today. It's not certain whether I will be destroyed. Madam, your life will be destroyed. From my wife's experience, I think I can see that the world is far more critical of women than men. What's more, my wife is so highly respected. I think everyone knows that after this incident, the first reaction is not to pursue me, but to see your joke, madam? "
Seeing that Huang Rong's lips moved, song Qingshu didn't wait for her to speak. He continued: "it's not only you, madam, but also great Xia Guo. When it comes to Guo Jing in Xiangyang, the world's first reaction is not a great Xia, but a poor man with a green hat..."
"Enough!" Huang Rong was suddenly excited.
Huang Rong's heart leaped, and her breath was a little short. She was thinking about how to get rid of her, and she said, "I don't know how to try it, young master?""The words have already said this duty, the madam is also the extremely intelligent person, also have no reason not to know?"Song Qingshu's hand gently brushed over Huang Rong's bun. His hair band seemed to be cut off by an invisible blade. His black hair spread like a waterfall. Song Qingshu's eyes expressed admiration: "I prefer the way my wife is now."Now, Huang Rong can't stand it. She turns away when she looks cold. She's always smart. She knows that song Qingshu dares to say this to her today. I'm afraid she's not going to stop until she gets it. So she doesn't dare to say goodbye as politely as before.Thinking of leaving, Huang Rong made a quick decision to use her lightness skills and rushed to the window on the other side. She didn't choose the door closer to her as most people do. She wanted to catch song Qingshu by surprise and make the movement bigger.Huang Rong knew that song Qingshu would calm down no matter how impulsive he was.It's a pity that as soon as Huang Rong ascended the sky, he found that the movement of Qi in his body was stagnant, and his power seemed to disappear in a flash. He fell out of the air and was picked up by song Qingshu."Let go of me!" Being held in such an intimate position by a man other than her husband, Huang Rong was immediately ashamed and angry."Well chatted. Why did madam leave suddenly?" Looking at the woman in his arms, song Qingshu couldn't help laughing."What on earth have you done to me? Why does my internal power suddenly disappear? " Huang Rong is too lazy to pay attention to him. She asks in a cold voice."Eh, madam, has internal power disappeared? Is it poisoned? Then I will help my wife to force out the poison in her body. " Song Qingshu was shocked and concerned, so he took her to the couch.Huang Rong is both surprised and angry, but she always has a heart of seven delicacies. Up to now, she is still in a state of mind: since he uses healing as an excuse, it proves that he still needs some face, and has not made up his mind to tear his face, this matter may have a turn for the betterHowever, no matter how clever Huang Rong is, no matter how fast her mind turns. It's only a few steps from being held up to being put on the couch. How can she think of leaving so soon? Song Qingshu has started to take off her again."Since you want to drive away the poison for me, why do you need to get rid of my clothes?" Huang Rong couldn't help biting her lips. Now that she is a butcher, I have to follow his words to fight for some time."Madam, I don't know. My internal skill is very strange. Although it has a miraculous effect in detoxification, it also has a disadvantage. If the poison is blocked by my clothes and can't volatilize in time, the poison will invade into my muscles and veins. Even if Da Luo Jinxian is alive, he can't detoxify." Song Qingshu said solemnly as he untied Huang Rong's clothes."It's just a bunch of bullshit."Huang Rong was angry in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it directly. At this time, she could not help saying coldly, "I am the leader of the beggars' sect. At the same time, I have a family background. Why have I never heard of such strange martial arts in this world?"Looking at Huang Rong's skin on her shoulders, song Qingshu could not help but smile: "madam, I'm really joking. With madam's knowledge, don't you really know that many internal skills in the world need to be stripped? Apart from that, let's say that the ancient tomb sect, which has a deep relationship with his wife, has the deepest internal skill of "jade. Female Heart Sutra". Even when they practice, they need to take off their clothes and send out heat. What's more, when they use their skills to force poison? "Huang Rong was very surprised: "I didn't expect that the thief had some insight. When he talked about the martial arts of various schools in the Wulin, he just picked it up. He felt that he was more knowledgeable than the Murong family in Suzhou."However, Huang Rong soon became puzzled. Although she had heard of the reputation of "jade. Female Heart Sutra", she didn't know that she needed to take off her clothes to dissipate heat during cultivation, and she didn't seem to be cheating her when she looked at Song Qingshu.But the ancient tomb sect is all women. They would never pass on such shameful practice scenes. How did he know? Could it be that he and Little Dragon GirlNo, Little Dragon Girl and Guo'er fall in love with each other. With her cool nature, she will never do anything wrong to Guo'er. Is that the devil Li Mochou, the red training fairy?But in the blink of an eye, Huang Rong turned around countless thoughts in her heart. Suddenly, she felt cold and found that she had only the most intimate clothes left on her body. She could not help but secretly annoyed herself. When was the time, and she habitually had so many thoughts.Up to now, the expected variables have not appeared, and Huang Rong can't care so much. She stares at Song Qingshu and reaches for her hands. She says coldly, "if you take off my last dress today, you can't look back. You've got a big plan, and you can't see clearly what's at stake."Who knows that song Qingshu didn't hesitate. Instead, he put his hand around her chin and said playfully, "I've heard for a long time that my wife is Zhuge among women. Up to now, I haven't seen the relationship between them. Song is really disappointed.""What do you mean?" said Huang RongSong Qingshu reached out and lifted a wisp of hair from her cheek behind her ears. Looking at her charming face, she said, "after this incident, is song unable to turn back, or is his wife unable to turn back? Does she really want to understand?"Huang Rong was at a loss for a while. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, and his face turned white gradually."It seems that my wife understands," Song Qingshu smiles with satisfaction. "After this incident, my wife's first thought must be to expose my animal trip to the world, but my wife is not an ordinary secular woman. When she calms down a little, she will never tell a third person about it."Huang Rong's body trembles. Her fingers can't help but move. She is obviously guessed by song Qingshu.Song Qingshu continued: "tell the world what happened today. It's not certain whether I will be destroyed. Madam, your life will be destroyed. From my wife's experience, I think I can see that the world is far more critical of women than men. What's more, my wife is so highly respected. I think everyone knows that after this incident, the first reaction is not to pursue me, but to see your joke, madam? "Seeing that Huang Rong's lips moved, song Qingshu didn't wait for her to speak. He continued: "it's not only you, madam, but also great Xia Guo. When it comes to Guo Jing in Xiangyang, the world's first reaction is not a great Xia, but a poor man with a green hat...""Enough!" Huang Rong was suddenly excited.
