Chapter 1449
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"What's wrong?" Song Qingshu was at a loss.
Huang Rong hastily explained: "I haven't lived in Taohua island for a long time. I've forgotten to look at the weather here. Just now there are a lot of seabirds on the coast. Normally, they should be hunting at this time. If they start to rest so early, it's likely that a storm will come?"
Song Qingshu was stunned: "can we judge the storm in this way? What if it's just the birds who are tired of flying. " Although the sky is a bit gloomy, the sea is calm, not like a typhoon.
Seeing that he was not moved, Huang Rong was angry and anxious. She pulled him back and said, "of course, it's not only that. Normally, the wind blows from the island to the sea at night, and from the sea to the island during the day. But now the wind direction is just the opposite, which proves that there will be a storm soon."
Song Qingshu was surprised. He thought that the generals should know both astronomy and geography. He was far from good at this aspect. It would be bad if he didn't notice this situation in the future.
Just as he was about to say something, suddenly there was a strong wind, which made people unable to open their eyes. When song Qingshu looked to the sea, he saw the waves in the sea, a boundless black cloud approaching from the horizon, and he could see the lightning and thunder.
Song Qingshu couldn't help but be stunned: "this change is too fast. It's just clear."
Huang Rong said with a bitter smile: "the weather on the sea is like this. It's changing rapidly, but today it's really unusual. I'm afraid it's a big storm that hasn't happened in decades. Let's go."
Song Qingshu smacked his tongue secretly. In his previous life, he could hear all kinds of exaggerated typhoons sweeping the coast every year. I didn't expect that he was so unlucky to run into them by chance.
Huang Rong no longer spoke. She took song Qingshu and ran home in the woods. It's a pity that they had just walked all the way to the far end of the island and couldn't go back for a while.
Song Qingshu's lightness skill is good, but the peach blossom island is full of mechanisms. He doesn't know the way and can't get up quickly. He could fly in mid air, but now the wind is so strong that people can't stand steadily. There's no place for him to fly in mid air. He's worried about whether he will be blown into the sea directly by the strong wind.
If he was the only one, he might try again, but now Huang Rong is with her and she is pregnant. If she falls out of the air, the consequences will be unimaginable, so he dare not take risks.
They trot all the way, and suddenly Huang Rong stops, covering her stomach and showing a sad expression.
"What's the matter?" Song Qingshu asked in a hurry, "did you move the fetal Qi?"
Huang Rong nodded and said weakly, "maybe."
Song Qingshu didn't dare to neglect her. She pushed the palace to activate her blood. The Qi slowly entered her body. After a long time, she just opened her eyes.
"It's OK. Let's go on." Huang Rong said wearily.
Song Qingshu frowned slightly: "or I'll hold you and go, so that I won't move the fetal Qi again."
Hearing his words, Huang Rong blushed and shook her head. Although her voice was weak, her voice was firm: "no, I can walk by myself."
Song Qingshu knew that she didn't want to have too much physical contact with herself. With a bitter smile, she no longer forced her to walk behind her.
However, after this delay, the storm has come, and then song Qingshu can be said to have seen what is the pouring rain. As soon as the rain came down, they became drowned.
The visibility was only a few meters due to the strong wind. Thanks to song Qingshu's great skill, he suddenly stopped Huang Rong in front of him and split his hand into the air. At this time, a big tree fell down and flew a foot away.
"No, it's too dangerous to walk like this. I don't know when a big tree or a falling rock will fall, and I won't find it every time." Song Qingshu yelled in Huang Rong's ear. At this time, the wind was blowing everywhere. Even if it was close at hand, he could not hear without yelling.
"I know a place. Come with me." Huang Rong obviously agreed with his judgment. She grabbed him and ran to a side road. At this time, she didn't care about the incompatibility between men and women. The visibility was too low. Coupled with the maze on the island, if they were three or five meters apart, it was estimated that they would lose each other in the next second.
Song Qingshu was around her, shielding her from most of the strong wind with her body, and occasionally blowing away some broken branches, flying sand and rocks in the air.
"Get in." After walking for a while, Huang Rong suddenly said.
Song Qingshu found that there was a stone house in front of him, which was quite different from the houses he had seen before. He could not help but wonder: "how could there be such a stone house in the woods, and its shape was so strange?"
When he walked in, his face suddenly changed. It turned out that he had just seen what stone house was in front of him. It was clearly a stone tomb. There was a tombstone in front of the tomb, which read "Feng's fragrant tomb, female leader of Taohua island".
"It seems that this is the place where Dr. Huang's wife Feng Heng sleeps." Song Qingshu didn't expect to come here. He was a little dazed for a moment.
"Come on in." Huang Rong opened a door beside the tomb and called him in.
Song Qingshu knew that there was only one tomb for ordinary people, but the tombs of some emperors and generals were made like palaces, and there was a lot of space inside. Although Huang Yaoshi could not use so much manpower and material resources as the emperor, it was obviously not like ordinary people, and the space inside was still very large.
After entering the gate, Huang Rong closed the stone gate, and the storm was immediately isolated outside. Song Qingshu had to sigh. No wonder those primitive people wanted to build houses in the early days, and they really felt more secure in the houses.
Song Qingshu looked around, and his attention was soon attracted by the coffin placed in the center. He knew that Feng Zhen should be lying in it.
Huang Rong went over and knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "mother, my daughter has come back to see you." In her early years, she cried like a tearful person every time she came back here. Now, as she grows older, her bearing capacity is better, but her face is still full of sadness.
Suddenly she heard two bangs, and saw song Qingshu kneeling beside him and kowtowing. She couldn't help but be silly: "what are you kowtowing for?"
"You kowtow. Of course I have to." Song Qingshu said solemnly.
Huang Rong's face turned red in an instant. She was ashamed and angry: "nonsense!" If you know that her husband is the only one in the world, her man will kowtow to her mother with her. Song Qingshu's behavior makes her simply not know what to do.
"Rong'er, you don't have to think about it much," Song Qingshu said with a smile. "I've heard of your father's deeds long ago, and I'm full of admiration for her. As a younger generation, I should pay a visit to her."
Huang Rong snorted. She couldn't get angry, and her eyes softened when she saw his respect for her mother.
After paying homage to her mother, Huang Rong went to the door and gently opened the stone gate. Looking at the scene of the storm outside, she couldn't help looking worried: "I don't know when the storm will stop."
"You grew up by the sea, don't you have a general guess?" Song Qingshu also passed by.
Huang Rong shook her head: "it's not sure. Sometimes one day goes by, sometimes it may last for about ten days. We have to leave it to fate."
Because the door opened, the wind outside came in, Huang Rong couldn't help shivering.
It turned out that the rain was pouring down just now. Although they were running all the way, they were still drowned. Even though they had just fallen in the rain, now when they were free, they found that their clothes had already been tightly attached to them. As soon as the wind came, it was freezing to the bone.
Seeing Huang Rong's body shaking, song Qingshu plans to put her coat on her body. However, looking at her wet clothes, she can't help laughing bitterly and can only give up.
"I don't know when the wind and rain will stop. It seems that I can't get out for a while. Sir, let's dry the clothes by fire." Song Qingshu said.
"Make a fire here?" Huang Rong hesitated. After all, this is her mother's mausoleum.
Song Qingshu advised: "if you are pregnant now, your body's resistance is not good. If you are accidentally infected with the cold, not only you, but also your baby will be in danger. Your father is alive in heaven. You certainly don't want your daughter and grandson to be in danger."
If she was alone, Huang Rong might have been forced to support her, but when she thought of her baby, her maternal instinct finally made her agree.
Song Qingshu began to collect materials. The wind and rain were so heavy outside that the wood and branches were already wet. It was sure that they could not be used. Fortunately, a lot of things could be collected inside the mausoleum.
Originally, song Qingshu put his idea on the incense table in front of the coffin, but Huang Rong flatly refused. Fortunately, some of the wood collected in other places was enough, so he didn't insist.
The fire soon started, and they felt warm.
"Take off your clothes and bake them. It's easy to get sick if you stick wet clothes on your body like this." Song Qingshu said.
"Ah?" Huang Rong couldn't help looking at him in surprise.
Song Qingshu couldn't help rolling his eyes: "isn't it the same outside Shanyin city two days ago? You are not pure in your own mind
Huang Rong almost didn't suffocate. Who is impure? I couldn't help feeling a little moved by his proposal.
"Don't worry, I won't peek at you. I'm a very decent man." Song Qingshu, aware of her scruples, added.
Huang Rong gave him a bad look and thought, "what kind of gentleman are you? However, since this period of time, he has been very polite to himself, and she hesitated when she thought about the things in the suburb of Shanyin, and finally nodded: "then you go there, don't look back."
Song Qing's bookseller said, "don't worry." Said around to the other side of the coffin, as if disappeared.
Huang Rong was relieved to learn that suoso began to take off her clothes. She picked up her dress and put it in front of her. She carefully looked to the other side. Seeing that he didn't peep, she was relieved to warm up.
"By the way, bake my clothes." Just then, a mass of clothes was thrown from the other side.
Huang Rong instinctively grasped it in her hand and fixed her eyes on it. She was ashamed and angry: "did you take off your clothes, too?"
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"What's wrong?" Song Qingshu was at a loss.
Huang Rong hastily explained: "I haven't lived in Taohua island for a long time. I've forgotten to look at the weather here. Just now there are a lot of seabirds on the coast. Normally, they should be hunting at this time. If they start to rest so early, it's likely that a storm will come?"
Song Qingshu was stunned: "can we judge the storm in this way? What if it's just the birds who are tired of flying. " Although the sky is a bit gloomy, the sea is calm, not like a typhoon.
Seeing that he was not moved, Huang Rong was angry and anxious. She pulled him back and said, "of course, it's not only that. Normally, the wind blows from the island to the sea at night, and from the sea to the island during the day. But now the wind direction is just the opposite, which proves that there will be a storm soon."
Song Qingshu was surprised. He thought that the generals should know both astronomy and geography. He was far from good at this aspect. It would be bad if he didn't notice this situation in the future.
Just as he was about to say something, suddenly there was a strong wind, which made people unable to open their eyes. When song Qingshu looked to the sea, he saw the waves in the sea, a boundless black cloud approaching from the horizon, and he could see the lightning and thunder.
Song Qingshu couldn't help but be stunned: "this change is too fast. It's just clear."
Huang Rong said with a bitter smile: "the weather on the sea is like this. It's changing rapidly, but today it's really unusual. I'm afraid it's a big storm that hasn't happened in decades. Let's go."
Song Qingshu smacked his tongue secretly. In his previous life, he could hear all kinds of exaggerated typhoons sweeping the coast every year. I didn't expect that he was so unlucky to run into them by chance.
Huang Rong no longer spoke. She took song Qingshu and ran home in the woods. It's a pity that they had just walked all the way to the far end of the island and couldn't go back for a while.
Song Qingshu's lightness skill is good, but the peach blossom island is full of mechanisms. He doesn't know the way and can't get up quickly. He could fly in mid air, but now the wind is so strong that people can't stand steadily. There's no place for him to fly in mid air. He's worried about whether he will be blown into the sea directly by the strong wind.
If he was the only one, he might try again, but now Huang Rong is with her and she is pregnant. If she falls out of the air, the consequences will be unimaginable, so he dare not take risks.
They trot all the way, and suddenly Huang Rong stops, covering her stomach and showing a sad expression.
"What's the matter?" Song Qingshu asked in a hurry, "did you move the fetal Qi?"
Huang Rong nodded and said weakly, "maybe."
Song Qingshu didn't dare to neglect her. She pushed the palace to activate her blood. The Qi slowly entered her body. After a long time, she just opened her eyes.
"It's OK. Let's go on." Huang Rong said wearily.
Song Qingshu frowned slightly: "or I'll hold you and go, so that I won't move the fetal Qi again."
Hearing his words, Huang Rong blushed and shook her head. Although her voice was weak, her voice was firm: "no, I can walk by myself."
Song Qingshu knew that she didn't want to have too much physical contact with herself. With a bitter smile, she no longer forced her to walk behind her.
However, after this delay, the storm has come, and then song Qingshu can be said to have seen what is the pouring rain. As soon as the rain came down, they became drowned.
The visibility was only a few meters due to the strong wind. Thanks to song Qingshu's great skill, he suddenly stopped Huang Rong in front of him and split his hand into the air. At this time, a big tree fell down and flew a foot away.
"No, it's too dangerous to walk like this. I don't know when a big tree or a falling rock will fall, and I won't find it every time." Song Qingshu yelled in Huang Rong's ear. At this time, the wind was blowing everywhere. Even if it was close at hand, he could not hear without yelling.
"I know a place. Come with me." Huang Rong obviously agreed with his judgment. She grabbed him and ran to a side road. At this time, she didn't care about the incompatibility between men and women. The visibility was too low. Coupled with the maze on the island, if they were three or five meters apart, it was estimated that they would lose each other in the next second.
Song Qingshu was around her, shielding her from most of the strong wind with her body, and occasionally blowing away some broken branches, flying sand and rocks in the air.
"Get in." After walking for a while, Huang Rong suddenly said.
Song Qingshu found that there was a stone house in front of him, which was quite different from the houses he had seen before. He could not help but wonder: "how could there be such a stone house in the woods, and its shape was so strange?"
When he walked in, his face suddenly changed. It turned out that he had just seen what stone house was in front of him. It was clearly a stone tomb. There was a tombstone in front of the tomb, which read "Feng's fragrant tomb, female leader of Taohua island".
"It seems that this is the place where Dr. Huang's wife Feng Heng sleeps." Song Qingshu didn't expect to come here. He was a little dazed for a moment.
"Come on in." Huang Rong opened a door beside the tomb and called him in.
Song Qingshu knew that there was only one tomb for ordinary people, but the tombs of some emperors and generals were made like palaces, and there was a lot of space inside. Although Huang Yaoshi could not use so much manpower and material resources as the emperor, it was obviously not like ordinary people, and the space inside was still very large.
After entering the gate, Huang Rong closed the stone gate, and the storm was immediately isolated outside. Song Qingshu had to sigh. No wonder those primitive people wanted to build houses in the early days, and they really felt more secure in the houses.
Song Qingshu looked around, and his attention was soon attracted by the coffin placed in the center. He knew that Feng Zhen should be lying in it.
Huang Rong went over and knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "mother, my daughter has come back to see you." In her early years, she cried like a tearful person every time she came back here. Now, as she grows older, her bearing capacity is better, but her face is still full of sadness.
Suddenly she heard two bangs, and saw song Qingshu kneeling beside him and kowtowing. She couldn't help but be silly: "what are you kowtowing for?"
"You kowtow. Of course I have to." Song Qingshu said solemnly.
Huang Rong's face turned red in an instant. She was ashamed and angry: "nonsense!" If you know that her husband is the only one in the world, her man will kowtow to her mother with her. Song Qingshu's behavior makes her simply not know what to do.
"Rong'er, you don't have to think about it much," Song Qingshu said with a smile. "I've heard of your father's deeds long ago, and I'm full of admiration for her. As a younger generation, I should pay a visit to her."
Huang Rong snorted. She couldn't get angry, and her eyes softened when she saw his respect for her mother.
After paying homage to her mother, Huang Rong went to the door and gently opened the stone gate. Looking at the scene of the storm outside, she couldn't help looking worried: "I don't know when the storm will stop."
"You grew up by the sea, don't you have a general guess?" Song Qingshu also passed by.
Huang Rong shook her head: "it's not sure. Sometimes one day goes by, sometimes it may last for about ten days. We have to leave it to fate."
Because the door opened, the wind outside came in, Huang Rong couldn't help shivering.
It turned out that the rain was pouring down just now. Although they were running all the way, they were still drowned. Even though they had just fallen in the rain, now when they were free, they found that their clothes had already been tightly attached to them. As soon as the wind came, it was freezing to the bone.
Seeing Huang Rong's body shaking, song Qingshu plans to put her coat on her body. However, looking at her wet clothes, she can't help laughing bitterly and can only give up.
"I don't know when the wind and rain will stop. It seems that I can't get out for a while. Sir, let's dry the clothes by fire." Song Qingshu said.
"Make a fire here?" Huang Rong hesitated. After all, this is her mother's mausoleum.
Song Qingshu advised: "if you are pregnant now, your body's resistance is not good. If you are accidentally infected with the cold, not only you, but also your baby will be in danger. Your father is alive in heaven. You certainly don't want your daughter and grandson to be in danger."
If she was alone, Huang Rong might have been forced to support her, but when she thought of her baby, her maternal instinct finally made her agree.
Song Qingshu began to collect materials. The wind and rain were so heavy outside that the wood and branches were already wet. It was sure that they could not be used. Fortunately, a lot of things could be collected inside the mausoleum.
Originally, song Qingshu put his idea on the incense table in front of the coffin, but Huang Rong flatly refused. Fortunately, some of the wood collected in other places was enough, so he didn't insist.
The fire soon started, and they felt warm.
"Take off your clothes and bake them. It's easy to get sick if you stick wet clothes on your body like this." Song Qingshu said.
"Ah?" Huang Rong couldn't help looking at him in surprise.
Song Qingshu couldn't help rolling his eyes: "isn't it the same outside Shanyin city two days ago? You are not pure in your own mind
Huang Rong almost didn't suffocate. Who is impure? I couldn't help feeling a little moved by his proposal.
"Don't worry, I won't peek at you. I'm a very decent man." Song Qingshu, aware of her scruples, added.
Huang Rong gave him a bad look and thought, "what kind of gentleman are you? However, since this period of time, he has been very polite to himself, and she hesitated when she thought about the things in the suburb of Shanyin, and finally nodded: "then you go there, don't look back."
Song Qing's bookseller said, "don't worry." Said around to the other side of the coffin, as if disappeared.
Huang Rong was relieved to learn that suoso began to take off her clothes. She picked up her dress and put it in front of her. She carefully looked to the other side. Seeing that he didn't peep, she was relieved to warm up.
"By the way, bake my clothes." Just then, a mass of clothes was thrown from the other side.
Huang Rong instinctively grasped it in her hand and fixed her eyes on it. She was ashamed and angry: "did you take off your clothes, too?"
"What's wrong?" Song Qingshu was at a loss.Huang Rong hastily explained: "I haven't lived in Taohua island for a long time. I've forgotten to look at the weather here. Just now there are a lot of seabirds on the coast. Normally, they should be hunting at this time. If they start to rest so early, it's likely that a storm will come?"Song Qingshu was stunned: "can we judge the storm in this way? What if it's just the birds who are tired of flying. " Although the sky is a bit gloomy, the sea is calm, not like a typhoon.Seeing that he was not moved, Huang Rong was angry and anxious. She pulled him back and said, "of course, it's not only that. Normally, the wind blows from the island to the sea at night, and from the sea to the island during the day. But now the wind direction is just the opposite, which proves that there will be a storm soon."Song Qingshu was surprised. He thought that the generals should know both astronomy and geography. He was far from good at this aspect. It would be bad if he didn't notice this situation in the future.Just as he was about to say something, suddenly there was a strong wind, which made people unable to open their eyes. When song Qingshu looked to the sea, he saw the waves in the sea, a boundless black cloud approaching from the horizon, and he could see the lightning and thunder.Song Qingshu couldn't help but be stunned: "this change is too fast. It's just clear."Huang Rong said with a bitter smile: "the weather on the sea is like this. It's changing rapidly, but today it's really unusual. I'm afraid it's a big storm that hasn't happened in decades. Let's go."Song Qingshu smacked his tongue secretly. In his previous life, he could hear all kinds of exaggerated typhoons sweeping the coast every year. I didn't expect that he was so unlucky to run into them by chance.Huang Rong no longer spoke. She took song Qingshu and ran home in the woods. It's a pity that they had just walked all the way to the far end of the island and couldn't go back for a while.Song Qingshu's lightness skill is good, but the peach blossom island is full of mechanisms. He doesn't know the way and can't get up quickly. He could fly in mid air, but now the wind is so strong that people can't stand steadily. There's no place for him to fly in mid air. He's worried about whether he will be blown into the sea directly by the strong wind.If he was the only one, he might try again, but now Huang Rong is with her and she is pregnant. If she falls out of the air, the consequences will be unimaginable, so he dare not take risks.They trot all the way, and suddenly Huang Rong stops, covering her stomach and showing a sad expression."What's the matter?" Song Qingshu asked in a hurry, "did you move the fetal Qi?"Huang Rong nodded and said weakly, "maybe."Song Qingshu didn't dare to neglect her. She pushed the palace to activate her blood. The Qi slowly entered her body. After a long time, she just opened her eyes."It's OK. Let's go on." Huang Rong said wearily.Song Qingshu frowned slightly: "or I'll hold you and go, so that I won't move the fetal Qi again."Hearing his words, Huang Rong blushed and shook her head. Although her voice was weak, her voice was firm: "no, I can walk by myself."Song Qingshu knew that she didn't want to have too much physical contact with herself. With a bitter smile, she no longer forced her to walk behind her.However, after this delay, the storm has come, and then song Qingshu can be said to have seen what is the pouring rain. As soon as the rain came down, they became drowned.The visibility was only a few meters due to the strong wind. Thanks to song Qingshu's great skill, he suddenly stopped Huang Rong in front of him and split his hand into the air. At this time, a big tree fell down and flew a foot away."No, it's too dangerous to walk like this. I don't know when a big tree or a falling rock will fall, and I won't find it every time." Song Qingshu yelled in Huang Rong's ear. At this time, the wind was blowing everywhere. Even if it was close at hand, he could not hear without yelling."I know a place. Come with me." Huang Rong obviously agreed with his judgment. She grabbed him and ran to a side road. At this time, she didn't care about the incompatibility between men and women. The visibility was too low. Coupled with the maze on the island, if they were three or five meters apart, it was estimated that they would lose each other in the next second.Song Qingshu was around her, shielding her from most of the strong wind with her body, and occasionally blowing away some broken branches, flying sand and rocks in the air."Get in." After walking for a while, Huang Rong suddenly said.Song Qingshu found that there was a stone house in front of him, which was quite different from the houses he had seen before. He could not help but wonder: "how could there be such a stone house in the woods, and its shape was so strange?"When he walked in, his face suddenly changed. It turned out that he had just seen what stone house was in front of him. It was clearly a stone tomb. There was a tombstone in front of the tomb, which read "Feng's fragrant tomb, female leader of Taohua island"."It seems that this is the place where Dr. Huang's wife Feng Heng sleeps." Song Qingshu didn't expect to come here. He was a little dazed for a moment."Come on in." Huang Rong opened a door beside the tomb and called him in.Song Qingshu knew that there was only one tomb for ordinary people, but the tombs of some emperors and generals were made like palaces, and there was a lot of space inside. Although Huang Yaoshi could not use so much manpower and material resources as the emperor, it was obviously not like ordinary people, and the space inside was still very large.After entering the gate, Huang Rong closed the stone gate, and the storm was immediately isolated outside. Song Qingshu had to sigh. No wonder those primitive people wanted to build houses in the early days, and they really felt more secure in the houses.Song Qingshu looked around, and his attention was soon attracted by the coffin placed in the center. He knew that Feng Zhen should be lying in it.Huang Rong went over and knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "mother, my daughter has come back to see you." In her early years, she cried like a tearful person every time she came back here. Now, as she grows older, her bearing capacity is better, but her face is still full of sadness.Suddenly she heard two bangs, and saw song Qingshu kneeling beside him and kowtowing. She couldn't help but be silly: "what are you kowtowing for?""You kowtow. Of course I have to." Song Qingshu said solemnly.Huang Rong's face turned red in an instant. She was ashamed and angry: "nonsense!" If you know that her husband is the only one in the world, her man will kowtow to her mother with her. Song Qingshu's behavior makes her simply not know what to do."Rong'er, you don't have to think about it much," Song Qingshu said with a smile. "I've heard of your father's deeds long ago, and I'm full of admiration for her. As a younger generation, I should pay a visit to her."Huang Rong snorted. She couldn't get angry, and her eyes softened when she saw his respect for her mother.After paying homage to her mother, Huang Rong went to the door and gently opened the stone gate. Looking at the scene of the storm outside, she couldn't help looking worried: "I don't know when the storm will stop.""You grew up by the sea, don't you have a general guess?" Song Qingshu also passed by.Huang Rong shook her head: "it's not sure. Sometimes one day goes by, sometimes it may last for about ten days. We have to leave it to fate."Because the door opened, the wind outside came in, Huang Rong couldn't help shivering.It turned out that the rain was pouring down just now. Although they were running all the way, they were still drowned. Even though they had just fallen in the rain, now when they were free, they found that their clothes had already been tightly attached to them. As soon as the wind came, it was freezing to the bone.Seeing Huang Rong's body shaking, song Qingshu plans to put her coat on her body. However, looking at her wet clothes, she can't help laughing bitterly and can only give up."I don't know when the wind and rain will stop. It seems that I can't get out for a while. Sir, let's dry the clothes by fire." Song Qingshu said."Make a fire here?" Huang Rong hesitated. After all, this is her mother's mausoleum.Song Qingshu advised: "if you are pregnant now, your body's resistance is not good. If you are accidentally infected with the cold, not only you, but also your baby will be in danger. Your father is alive in heaven. You certainly don't want your daughter and grandson to be in danger."If she was alone, Huang Rong might have been forced to support her, but when she thought of her baby, her maternal instinct finally made her agree.Song Qingshu began to collect materials. The wind and rain were so heavy outside that the wood and branches were already wet. It was sure that they could not be used. Fortunately, a lot of things could be collected inside the mausoleum.Originally, song Qingshu put his idea on the incense table in front of the coffin, but Huang Rong flatly refused. Fortunately, some of the wood collected in other places was enough, so he didn't insist.The fire soon started, and they felt warm."Take off your clothes and bake them. It's easy to get sick if you stick wet clothes on your body like this." Song Qingshu said."Ah?" Huang Rong couldn't help looking at him in surprise.Song Qingshu couldn't help rolling his eyes: "isn't it the same outside Shanyin city two days ago? You are not pure in your own mindHuang Rong almost didn't suffocate. Who is impure? I couldn't help feeling a little moved by his proposal."Don't worry, I won't peek at you. I'm a very decent man." Song Qingshu, aware of her scruples, added.Huang Rong gave him a bad look and thought, "what kind of gentleman are you? However, since this period of time, he has been very polite to himself, and she hesitated when she thought about the things in the suburb of Shanyin, and finally nodded: "then you go there, don't look back."Song Qing's bookseller said, "don't worry." Said around to the other side of the coffin, as if disappeared.Huang Rong was relieved to learn that suoso began to take off her clothes. She picked up her dress and put it in front of her. She carefully looked to the other side. Seeing that he didn't peep, she was relieved to warm up."By the way, bake my clothes." Just then, a mass of clothes was thrown from the other side.Huang Rong instinctively grasped it in her hand and fixed her eyes on it. She was ashamed and angry: "did you take off your clothes, too?"
