Chapter 2288
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Song Qingshu had a headache. What the hell? In broad daylight
He subconsciously looked up, and then remembered that it was night now. In ancient times, these people didn't watch TV or play with mobile phones at night, so why didn't they do this.
A few years ago, song Qingshu might have been a little interested in peeping. Today, he doesn't have the leisure. He shakes his head and continues to look for Huazheng's room, but he comes back with a strange look.
This is Huazheng's room.
I had seen Huazheng several times before, and I was deeply impressed by her haggard look. I knew that she was hurt for Guo Jing, and I subconsciously felt that her heart was full of Guo Jing.
Now I find that she is happy
I don't know why. Song Qingshu is very upset. It has nothing to do with him, but it's not worth it for Guo Jing. But in the final analysis, Guo Jing abandoned her first. She really has no obligation to Guo Jing. What she wants to do is her freedom.
He decided to come back at another time, but after a while, he came back again.
"Take a look. If it's not a Chinese zither, then you'll misunderstand her. It'll be a crime to speak ill of her in front of Guo Jing." Song Qingshu opens a gap and looks inside.
Song Qingshu frowned. In order to avoid dog blood drama, he made so many excuses for her. Who knows it was not a misunderstanding.
As he was about to leave, he was shocked because he had seen the man's face clearly. He had square eyes and broad nose. He had a kind of natural righteousness. Who was Guo Jing?
Song Qingshu is a mess in the wind. What's the beginning of NIMA? But when I think about it, Guo Jing and Hua Zheng are childhood sweethearts. This time when their lives are hanging on the line, they are saved by her. They usually take care of and serve him without taking off their clothes. No one will be moved if they cure his serious injury.
What's more, after listening to the lost information of Qianhai, Guo Jing has been living in Huazheng's big tent for a long time. He has been living in the same room with only one man and few women. He has been fighting with each other for a long time. Only when he doesn't brush his gun can he have a ghost.
But if rong'er knew all this, would she be sad?
Song Qingshu shakes his head and decides not to tell Huang Rong what happened today. Guo Jing and Hua Zheng love each other, so why should they be villains.
"Come back to them some other time." Song Qingshu read a few eyes, some heart beat faster, decided to leave first.
However, in the middle of the journey, song Qingshu suddenly stopped. He realized a problem. If he was in that situation, he would not refuse Huazheng. But Guo Jing, a honest and honest man, could not resist the temptation of women like himself?
Knowing that there is no result, how can he do such a thing with Huazheng?
Song Qingshu suddenly thought of a thing. Mingzun seemed to have inquired about Guo Jing's whereabouts when he was playing Zhenlong chess game. Then he didn't come to the important matter of recruiting relatives in Xixia some time ago. Did he go to Mongolia to find Guo Jing this time?
Thinking of the way of seizing and abandoning the evil sect in the seventh level, song Qingshu's thoughts are like electricity. A terrible conjecture comes to mind. Before mingzun, seizing and abandoning Zhang Wuji could have been perfect, but later he was hurt by ah Qing's innate sword Qi and couldn't get rid of it completely; Later, he was fooled by himself on the Blackwood cliff and practiced the star sucking technique with additives. Now even a man can't do it. I think he has realized the condition of his body and is ready to find a new host.
He certainly doesn't think much of ordinary people. The host must be a person with excellent martial arts skills, but it's very difficult for a person with excellent martial arts skills to be taken away. Guo Jing is the best person to be taken away because he is seriously injured and can't resist.
At the thought that mingzun might lose Guo Jing, and then use his body to launch an attack on Huazheng, Huazheng had fallen in love with him and was conquered by him under unknown circumstances
The more he thought about it, the more frightened he was. Song Qingshu couldn't help it any more. He hurried back to Huazheng's residence, only to find that a Mongolian warrior was reporting something at the door: "princess, old Wusun, please see me."
"What is he doing here?" Hua Zheng's tone was obviously impatient, but after a while, he said, "let him wait, I'll come out right away."
Then there was the sound of knowing how to dress, and soon she came out with her skirt in order. Her face was still flushed after excitement, which made her appearance more feminine.
"Old Wusun?" Song Qingshu was puzzled for a while. He was very impressed by this powerful old man. He knew that he was aloof in Mongolia. Why did he come to Huazheng most of the night? Did timuzhen already know that Guo Jing was here?
After a moment's hesitation, song Qingshu decided to inquire about Wusun's intention first, and it's not too late to look into Guo Jing's situation later.
In the living room, an old man in a white robe is drinking tea leisurely. Song Qingshu is hiding out of the window, holding his breath. The other person's mental strength is too strong for him to be careless.
When Hua Zheng came in, Wu Sun took a meaningful look at the skin color on her face: "it seems that I have disturbed the princess's good things."
Hua Zheng rolled his eyes angrily: "you come to me so late, don't you just come to make fun of me?"
"The princess's temperament really has the wind of sweating. In that case, I won't make a detour," old man Wusun put away his smile. "How come the thirty beauties of the tamati tribe that the princess promised me haven't been found."
Among all the tribes in the grassland, the Hongjila tribe is rich in beautiful women. However, this tribe is now married to the royal family, and the women are all future queens and princesses, so others certainly can't make up their minds; In addition to the Hongjila tribe, the beautiful women of the tumati tribe are the most famous.
Song Qingshu looks strange outside the window. He didn't expect that the old man was so amorous when he was very old. It's not surprising that he thought of the way he looked at fengnv in the palace before.
Unexpectedly, he asked for thirty beauties at a time. Can he support them? Don't accidentally die on a woman's belly.
Hua Zheng frowned and said, "don't worry. I promise you that I will never forget. It's just that thirty beautiful women are not so easy to get together. I still need time."
Wusun old man said in a deep voice: "the princess is not perfunctory to me, but the tamati tribe is in your fiefdom."
Hua Zheng replied, "you know, the tumati tribe is only under my jurisdiction in name, not my lineage naker (slaves, soldiers and companions). I need time to gather enough benefits to exchange with them."
"I'll wait and see," old man Wusun stopped at the door and said with a smile. "I hope the princess doesn't play with me. I know that although I sealed the memory of the golden knife's son-in-law before, the seal is not permanent."
Leaving this threat, Wusun left with a laugh, leaving only Huazheng with an uncertain face.
When song Qingshu heard this, was it not mingzun who was playing tricks, but Wusun who sealed Guo Jing's memory?
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Song Qingshu had a headache. What the hell? In broad daylight
He subconsciously looked up, and then remembered that it was night now. In ancient times, these people didn't watch TV or play with mobile phones at night, so why didn't they do this.
A few years ago, song Qingshu might have been a little interested in peeping. Today, he doesn't have the leisure. He shakes his head and continues to look for Huazheng's room, but he comes back with a strange look.
This is Huazheng's room.
I had seen Huazheng several times before, and I was deeply impressed by her haggard look. I knew that she was hurt for Guo Jing, and I subconsciously felt that her heart was full of Guo Jing.
Now I find that she is happy
I don't know why. Song Qingshu is very upset. It has nothing to do with him, but it's not worth it for Guo Jing. But in the final analysis, Guo Jing abandoned her first. She really has no obligation to Guo Jing. What she wants to do is her freedom.
He decided to come back at another time, but after a while, he came back again.
"Take a look. If it's not a Chinese zither, then you'll misunderstand her. It'll be a crime to speak ill of her in front of Guo Jing." Song Qingshu opens a gap and looks inside.
Song Qingshu frowned. In order to avoid dog blood drama, he made so many excuses for her. Who knows it was not a misunderstanding.
As he was about to leave, he was shocked because he had seen the man's face clearly. He had square eyes and broad nose. He had a kind of natural righteousness. Who was Guo Jing?
Song Qingshu is a mess in the wind. What's the beginning of NIMA? But when I think about it, Guo Jing and Hua Zheng are childhood sweethearts. This time when their lives are hanging on the line, they are saved by her. They usually take care of and serve him without taking off their clothes. No one will be moved if they cure his serious injury.
What's more, after listening to the lost information of Qianhai, Guo Jing has been living in Huazheng's big tent for a long time. He has been living in the same room with only one man and few women. He has been fighting with each other for a long time. Only when he doesn't brush his gun can he have a ghost.
But if rong'er knew all this, would she be sad?
Song Qingshu shakes his head and decides not to tell Huang Rong what happened today. Guo Jing and Hua Zheng love each other, so why should they be villains.
"Come back to them some other time." Song Qingshu read a few eyes, some heart beat faster, decided to leave first.
However, in the middle of the journey, song Qingshu suddenly stopped. He realized a problem. If he was in that situation, he would not refuse Huazheng. But Guo Jing, a honest and honest man, could not resist the temptation of women like himself?
Knowing that there is no result, how can he do such a thing with Huazheng?
Song Qingshu suddenly thought of a thing. Mingzun seemed to have inquired about Guo Jing's whereabouts when he was playing Zhenlong chess game. Then he didn't come to the important matter of recruiting relatives in Xixia some time ago. Did he go to Mongolia to find Guo Jing this time?
Thinking of the way of seizing and abandoning the evil sect in the seventh level, song Qingshu's thoughts are like electricity. A terrible conjecture comes to mind. Before mingzun, seizing and abandoning Zhang Wuji could have been perfect, but later he was hurt by ah Qing's innate sword Qi and couldn't get rid of it completely; Later, he was fooled by himself on the Blackwood cliff and practiced the star sucking technique with additives. Now even a man can't do it. I think he has realized the condition of his body and is ready to find a new host.
He certainly doesn't think much of ordinary people. The host must be a person with excellent martial arts skills, but it's very difficult for a person with excellent martial arts skills to be taken away. Guo Jing is the best person to be taken away because he is seriously injured and can't resist.
At the thought that mingzun might lose Guo Jing, and then use his body to launch an attack on Huazheng, Huazheng had fallen in love with him and was conquered by him under unknown circumstances
The more he thought about it, the more frightened he was. Song Qingshu couldn't help it any more. He hurried back to Huazheng's residence, only to find that a Mongolian warrior was reporting something at the door: "princess, old Wusun, please see me."
"What is he doing here?" Hua Zheng's tone was obviously impatient, but after a while, he said, "let him wait, I'll come out right away."
Then there was the sound of knowing how to dress, and soon she came out with her skirt in order. Her face was still flushed after excitement, which made her appearance more feminine.
"Old Wusun?" Song Qingshu was puzzled for a while. He was very impressed by this powerful old man. He knew that he was aloof in Mongolia. Why did he come to Huazheng most of the night? Did timuzhen already know that Guo Jing was here?
After a moment's hesitation, song Qingshu decided to inquire about Wusun's intention first, and it's not too late to look into Guo Jing's situation later.
In the living room, an old man in a white robe is drinking tea leisurely. Song Qingshu is hiding out of the window, holding his breath. The other person's mental strength is too strong for him to be careless.
When Hua Zheng came in, Wu Sun took a meaningful look at the skin color on her face: "it seems that I have disturbed the princess's good things."
Hua Zheng rolled his eyes angrily: "you come to me so late, don't you just come to make fun of me?"
"The princess's temperament really has the wind of sweating. In that case, I won't make a detour," old man Wusun put away his smile. "How come the thirty beauties of the tamati tribe that the princess promised me haven't been found."
Among all the tribes in the grassland, the Hongjila tribe is rich in beautiful women. However, this tribe is now married to the royal family, and the women are all future queens and princesses, so others certainly can't make up their minds; In addition to the Hongjila tribe, the beautiful women of the tumati tribe are the most famous.
Song Qingshu looks strange outside the window. He didn't expect that the old man was so amorous when he was very old. It's not surprising that he thought of the way he looked at fengnv in the palace before.
Unexpectedly, he asked for thirty beauties at a time. Can he support them? Don't accidentally die on a woman's belly.
Hua Zheng frowned and said, "don't worry. I promise you that I will never forget. It's just that thirty beautiful women are not so easy to get together. I still need time."
Wusun old man said in a deep voice: "the princess is not perfunctory to me, but the tamati tribe is in your fiefdom."
Hua Zheng replied, "you know, the tumati tribe is only under my jurisdiction in name, not my lineage naker (slaves, soldiers and companions). I need time to gather enough benefits to exchange with them."
"I'll wait and see," old man Wusun stopped at the door and said with a smile. "I hope the princess doesn't play with me. I know that although I sealed the memory of the golden knife's son-in-law before, the seal is not permanent."
Leaving this threat, Wusun left with a laugh, leaving only Huazheng with an uncertain face.
When song Qingshu heard this, was it not mingzun who was playing tricks, but Wusun who sealed Guo Jing's memory?
Song Qingshu had a headache. What the hell? In broad daylightHe subconsciously looked up, and then remembered that it was night now. In ancient times, these people didn't watch TV or play with mobile phones at night, so why didn't they do this.A few years ago, song Qingshu might have been a little interested in peeping. Today, he doesn't have the leisure. He shakes his head and continues to look for Huazheng's room, but he comes back with a strange look.This is Huazheng's room.I had seen Huazheng several times before, and I was deeply impressed by her haggard look. I knew that she was hurt for Guo Jing, and I subconsciously felt that her heart was full of Guo Jing.Now I find that she is happyI don't know why. Song Qingshu is very upset. It has nothing to do with him, but it's not worth it for Guo Jing. But in the final analysis, Guo Jing abandoned her first. She really has no obligation to Guo Jing. What she wants to do is her freedom.He decided to come back at another time, but after a while, he came back again."Take a look. If it's not a Chinese zither, then you'll misunderstand her. It'll be a crime to speak ill of her in front of Guo Jing." Song Qingshu opens a gap and looks inside.Song Qingshu frowned. In order to avoid dog blood drama, he made so many excuses for her. Who knows it was not a misunderstanding.As he was about to leave, he was shocked because he had seen the man's face clearly. He had square eyes and broad nose. He had a kind of natural righteousness. Who was Guo Jing?Song Qingshu is a mess in the wind. What's the beginning of NIMA? But when I think about it, Guo Jing and Hua Zheng are childhood sweethearts. This time when their lives are hanging on the line, they are saved by her. They usually take care of and serve him without taking off their clothes. No one will be moved if they cure his serious injury.What's more, after listening to the lost information of Qianhai, Guo Jing has been living in Huazheng's big tent for a long time. He has been living in the same room with only one man and few women. He has been fighting with each other for a long time. Only when he doesn't brush his gun can he have a ghost.But if rong'er knew all this, would she be sad?Song Qingshu shakes his head and decides not to tell Huang Rong what happened today. Guo Jing and Hua Zheng love each other, so why should they be villains."Come back to them some other time." Song Qingshu read a few eyes, some heart beat faster, decided to leave first.However, in the middle of the journey, song Qingshu suddenly stopped. He realized a problem. If he was in that situation, he would not refuse Huazheng. But Guo Jing, a honest and honest man, could not resist the temptation of women like himself?Knowing that there is no result, how can he do such a thing with Huazheng?Song Qingshu suddenly thought of a thing. Mingzun seemed to have inquired about Guo Jing's whereabouts when he was playing Zhenlong chess game. Then he didn't come to the important matter of recruiting relatives in Xixia some time ago. Did he go to Mongolia to find Guo Jing this time?Thinking of the way of seizing and abandoning the evil sect in the seventh level, song Qingshu's thoughts are like electricity. A terrible conjecture comes to mind. Before mingzun, seizing and abandoning Zhang Wuji could have been perfect, but later he was hurt by ah Qing's innate sword Qi and couldn't get rid of it completely; Later, he was fooled by himself on the Blackwood cliff and practiced the star sucking technique with additives. Now even a man can't do it. I think he has realized the condition of his body and is ready to find a new host.He certainly doesn't think much of ordinary people. The host must be a person with excellent martial arts skills, but it's very difficult for a person with excellent martial arts skills to be taken away. Guo Jing is the best person to be taken away because he is seriously injured and can't resist.At the thought that mingzun might lose Guo Jing, and then use his body to launch an attack on Huazheng, Huazheng had fallen in love with him and was conquered by him under unknown circumstancesThe more he thought about it, the more frightened he was. Song Qingshu couldn't help it any more. He hurried back to Huazheng's residence, only to find that a Mongolian warrior was reporting something at the door: "princess, old Wusun, please see me.""What is he doing here?" Hua Zheng's tone was obviously impatient, but after a while, he said, "let him wait, I'll come out right away."Then there was the sound of knowing how to dress, and soon she came out with her skirt in order. Her face was still flushed after excitement, which made her appearance more feminine."Old Wusun?" Song Qingshu was puzzled for a while. He was very impressed by this powerful old man. He knew that he was aloof in Mongolia. Why did he come to Huazheng most of the night? Did timuzhen already know that Guo Jing was here?After a moment's hesitation, song Qingshu decided to inquire about Wusun's intention first, and it's not too late to look into Guo Jing's situation later.In the living room, an old man in a white robe is drinking tea leisurely. Song Qingshu is hiding out of the window, holding his breath. The other person's mental strength is too strong for him to be careless.When Hua Zheng came in, Wu Sun took a meaningful look at the skin color on her face: "it seems that I have disturbed the princess's good things."Hua Zheng rolled his eyes angrily: "you come to me so late, don't you just come to make fun of me?""The princess's temperament really has the wind of sweating. In that case, I won't make a detour," old man Wusun put away his smile. "How come the thirty beauties of the tamati tribe that the princess promised me haven't been found."Among all the tribes in the grassland, the Hongjila tribe is rich in beautiful women. However, this tribe is now married to the royal family, and the women are all future queens and princesses, so others certainly can't make up their minds; In addition to the Hongjila tribe, the beautiful women of the tumati tribe are the most famous.Song Qingshu looks strange outside the window. He didn't expect that the old man was so amorous when he was very old. It's not surprising that he thought of the way he looked at fengnv in the palace before.Unexpectedly, he asked for thirty beauties at a time. Can he support them? Don't accidentally die on a woman's belly.Hua Zheng frowned and said, "don't worry. I promise you that I will never forget. It's just that thirty beautiful women are not so easy to get together. I still need time."Wusun old man said in a deep voice: "the princess is not perfunctory to me, but the tamati tribe is in your fiefdom."Hua Zheng replied, "you know, the tumati tribe is only under my jurisdiction in name, not my lineage naker slaves, soldiers and companions. I need time to gather enough benefits to exchange with them.""I'll wait and see," old man Wusun stopped at the door and said with a smile. "I hope the princess doesn't play with me. I know that although I sealed the memory of the golden knife's son-in-law before, the seal is not permanent."Leaving this threat, Wusun left with a laugh, leaving only Huazheng with an uncertain face.When song Qingshu heard this, was it not mingzun who was playing tricks, but Wusun who sealed Guo Jing's memory?
