Chapter 506
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He had been discussing all kinds of details. Before he knew it was daybreak, song Qingshu asked everyone to go back and have a good rest. Six hours later, we would gather here in the hall and set out together.
"Elder brother song, as the saying goes, if you don't keep secret, you will lose your officials. If you don't keep secret, you will lose your body. I don't think you should tell them the plan ahead of time." Zhu Yi is naturally with song Qingshu side, see people continue to leave almost, she can't help but worry.
"There's no way," Song Qingshu said with a bitter smile. "They are all leaders of one side. It's hard to convince them if they don't reveal something. After all, they need to take risks at night."
Seeing that Zhu Yi was still worried, song Qingshu held her hand: "ah Jiu, don't worry too much. The people in this hall are trustworthy. First, I believe in their character. Second, they have no reason to leak secrets. After all, the failure of the Qing Dynasty is in everyone's interest."
Song Qingshu is not a single celled creature like song Xianggong. Naturally, it is clear that only when the interests of both sides are consistent is the foundation of trust.
They chatted hand in hand, and soon returned to their own courtyard. Zhu Yi suddenly said curiously, "by the way, elder brother song, I haven't had time to ask. How did you win ah Qing before?"
"What do you think?" Hearing ah Jiu's question, song Qingshu looked at her strangely.
"They just asked you if they didn't know." Zhu Yi's mouth pouted and she couldn't help acting coquettish.
"If you just talk about it, it's hard for you to understand. If you want to imitate ah Qing and reproduce the situation at that time, I'll let you experience it for yourself, and the effect will be better." Song Qingshu said solemnly.
Zhu always felt that the other side's twinkling eyes had some bad intentions, but after all, he could not hide his curiosity, and subconsciously nodded and agreed: "OK."
"I remember ah Qing was quite normal at that time, until he got close to you," Zhu said, holding a dagger and recalling the situation at that time. "Is that so... Eh?"
When the tip of Zhu's sword was a few inches away from Song Qingshu, she suddenly felt as if her whole strength had been drained, and her body became very soft.
As if he could feel his scalding skin, Zhu Yi reacted with a little surprise and exclaimed: "joyful fragrance!"
They had been intimate for a long time, and Zhu Yi naturally knew that song Qingshu's practice of Huanxi Zen was a by-product, which was sometimes used by song Qingshu for boudoir pleasure.
That kind of feeling is very, very pleasant, but Zhu Yi subconsciously doesn't like it, because he always feels that he seems to be in the most intense flattery. Like medicine, he is waiting for men's favor in bed. No matter whether it's physical or psychological, he can't resist at all.
What Zhu likes is the natural feeling of intimacy, rather than the feeling of being insulted unilaterally, although it seems more attractive than ordinary intimacy
Song Qingshu hugs Zhu longlong, who has already become a mass of soft cotton, and looks down at the beautiful woman with a bright red face in her arms. She can't help laughing: "dear princess nine, you offered to experience it yourself."
Zhu Yi's eyes seemed to be oozing water: "you son of a bitch, deliberately set up a set for me to drill in."
"Who let our nine princesses be unprepared for me?" Song Qingshu smiles with pride and sits on the couch with her arms around her. Without waiting for Zhu to answer, he leans down to hold her red lips.
"Um ~" there was a crisp hum in the room
Huang Rong has been thinking about matching her daughter with song Qingshu. However, Huang Rong feels a little upset when she thinks that song Qingshu already has a family and a room, and she seems to have a private relationship with the ninth princess.
So not long after she returned to another hospital, Huang Rong couldn't help looking for song Qingshu's residence. She planned to have a chat with song Qingshu at will and inquire about his words before making a decision.
Who knows that just after arriving at the gate of another hospital, before Huang Rong can knock on the door, she vaguely hears bursts of crying female voices. Huang Rong's heart jumps abruptly. As a passer-by, she doesn't know what the people inside are doing.
"The nine princesses usually look so cool. I didn't expect that they were so... Provocative." Huang Rong spat in the dark. Hearing the sound, she was a little feverish. She immediately planned to turn around and leave.
"Elder brother song, how are you... Bad... How can you use such a bad way to deal with other people... Sister ah Qing?" Zhu Long's laughter came from the room.
Huang Rong couldn't help but be stunned, and subconsciously stopped. The most curious thing about the whole Golden Snake conference was how song Qingshu turned defeat into victory and reversed ah Qing. But I'm afraid it involves other people's secrets, and a group of people would not ask song Qingshu.
But the more that happens, the more mysterious the whole thing becomes.
"If you listen to them talking, you may find out why." After all, Huang Rong could not bear the curiosity in her heart. She leaned close to the door and listened.
But Huang Rong is standing at the gate of the yard, more than ten meters away from the house. It's hard for Huang Rong to hear the whispers between them.
Huang Rong's face showed a trace of struggle. At last, as if she had made a great decision, she held her breath and crept to the house.
"I just listen a little, and when I hear the reason, I'll leave immediately." Huang Rong kept comforting herself.
Huang Rong was worried that she might be noticed by song Qingshu, but her lightness skill was always good, and in her opinion, men's guard would naturally be smaller in this case, so she still held her breath and occupied the door.
After listening for a while, Huang Rong's face was red and dripping out of the water, and she couldn't help regretting it, because in addition to the sentence just now, the two people in the room never mentioned the previous contest with ah Qing. All the voices coming out of the room were whispers from lovers, and the boldness of the content made Huang Rong, who was already a mother, a little unbearable.
"Song Lang, that night, Mrs. Guo's face was full of satisfaction. Every inch of her skin revealed the rosy color of the queen of bliss. Did you really give her..."
As soon as Huang Rong stepped forward, he heard Zhu Yi talking about himself. His face became very strange. He was in a dilemma. On the one hand, he felt too shy and planned to leave as soon as possible. On the other hand, he wanted to hear song Qingshu's answer.
"Do you want me to have something with her or nothing?" Then song Qingshu's hateful voice rang, and Huang Rong's chest heaved slightly. Finally, she decided to stay and listen to it.
"It depends on whether song Lang has this idea. If song Lang wants to get her, he can invite her in now to fulfill his wish." Zhu's voice changed Huang Rong's face.
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He had been discussing all kinds of details. Before he knew it was daybreak, song Qingshu asked everyone to go back and have a good rest. Six hours later, we would gather here in the hall and set out together.
"Elder brother song, as the saying goes, if you don't keep secret, you will lose your officials. If you don't keep secret, you will lose your body. I don't think you should tell them the plan ahead of time." Zhu Yi is naturally with song Qingshu side, see people continue to leave almost, she can't help but worry.
"There's no way," Song Qingshu said with a bitter smile. "They are all leaders of one side. It's hard to convince them if they don't reveal something. After all, they need to take risks at night."
Seeing that Zhu Yi was still worried, song Qingshu held her hand: "ah Jiu, don't worry too much. The people in this hall are trustworthy. First, I believe in their character. Second, they have no reason to leak secrets. After all, the failure of the Qing Dynasty is in everyone's interest."
Song Qingshu is not a single celled creature like song Xianggong. Naturally, it is clear that only when the interests of both sides are consistent is the foundation of trust.
They chatted hand in hand, and soon returned to their own courtyard. Zhu Yi suddenly said curiously, "by the way, elder brother song, I haven't had time to ask. How did you win ah Qing before?"
"What do you think?" Hearing ah Jiu's question, song Qingshu looked at her strangely.
"They just asked you if they didn't know." Zhu Yi's mouth pouted and she couldn't help acting coquettish.
"If you just talk about it, it's hard for you to understand. If you want to imitate ah Qing and reproduce the situation at that time, I'll let you experience it for yourself, and the effect will be better." Song Qingshu said solemnly.
Zhu always felt that the other side's twinkling eyes had some bad intentions, but after all, he could not hide his curiosity, and subconsciously nodded and agreed: "OK."
"I remember ah Qing was quite normal at that time, until he got close to you," Zhu said, holding a dagger and recalling the situation at that time. "Is that so... Eh?"
When the tip of Zhu's sword was a few inches away from Song Qingshu, she suddenly felt as if her whole strength had been drained, and her body became very soft.
As if he could feel his scalding skin, Zhu Yi reacted with a little surprise and exclaimed: "joyful fragrance!"
They had been intimate for a long time, and Zhu Yi naturally knew that song Qingshu's practice of Huanxi Zen was a by-product, which was sometimes used by song Qingshu for boudoir pleasure.
That kind of feeling is very, very pleasant, but Zhu Yi subconsciously doesn't like it, because he always feels that he seems to be in the most intense flattery. Like medicine, he is waiting for men's favor in bed. No matter whether it's physical or psychological, he can't resist at all.
What Zhu likes is the natural feeling of intimacy, rather than the feeling of being insulted unilaterally, although it seems more attractive than ordinary intimacy
Song Qingshu hugs Zhu longlong, who has already become a mass of soft cotton, and looks down at the beautiful woman with a bright red face in her arms. She can't help laughing: "dear princess nine, you offered to experience it yourself."
Zhu Yi's eyes seemed to be oozing water: "you son of a bitch, deliberately set up a set for me to drill in."
"Who let our nine princesses be unprepared for me?" Song Qingshu smiles with pride and sits on the couch with her arms around her. Without waiting for Zhu to answer, he leans down to hold her red lips.
"Um ~" there was a crisp hum in the room
Huang Rong has been thinking about matching her daughter with song Qingshu. However, Huang Rong feels a little upset when she thinks that song Qingshu already has a family and a room, and she seems to have a private relationship with the ninth princess.
So not long after she returned to another hospital, Huang Rong couldn't help looking for song Qingshu's residence. She planned to have a chat with song Qingshu at will and inquire about his words before making a decision.
Who knows that just after arriving at the gate of another hospital, before Huang Rong can knock on the door, she vaguely hears bursts of crying female voices. Huang Rong's heart jumps abruptly. As a passer-by, she doesn't know what the people inside are doing.
"The nine princesses usually look so cool. I didn't expect that they were so... Provocative." Huang Rong spat in the dark. Hearing the sound, she was a little feverish. She immediately planned to turn around and leave.
"Elder brother song, how are you... Bad... How can you use such a bad way to deal with other people... Sister ah Qing?" Zhu Long's laughter came from the room.
Huang Rong couldn't help but be stunned, and subconsciously stopped. The most curious thing about the whole Golden Snake conference was how song Qingshu turned defeat into victory and reversed ah Qing. But I'm afraid it involves other people's secrets, and a group of people would not ask song Qingshu.
But the more that happens, the more mysterious the whole thing becomes.
"If you listen to them talking, you may find out why." After all, Huang Rong could not bear the curiosity in her heart. She leaned close to the door and listened.
But Huang Rong is standing at the gate of the yard, more than ten meters away from the house. It's hard for Huang Rong to hear the whispers between them.
Huang Rong's face showed a trace of struggle. At last, as if she had made a great decision, she held her breath and crept to the house.
"I just listen a little, and when I hear the reason, I'll leave immediately." Huang Rong kept comforting herself.
Huang Rong was worried that she might be noticed by song Qingshu, but her lightness skill was always good, and in her opinion, men's guard would naturally be smaller in this case, so she still held her breath and occupied the door.
After listening for a while, Huang Rong's face was red and dripping out of the water, and she couldn't help regretting it, because in addition to the sentence just now, the two people in the room never mentioned the previous contest with ah Qing. All the voices coming out of the room were whispers from lovers, and the boldness of the content made Huang Rong, who was already a mother, a little unbearable.
"Song Lang, that night, Mrs. Guo's face was full of satisfaction. Every inch of her skin revealed the rosy color of the queen of bliss. Did you really give her..."
As soon as Huang Rong stepped forward, he heard Zhu Yi talking about himself. His face became very strange. He was in a dilemma. On the one hand, he felt too shy and planned to leave as soon as possible. On the other hand, he wanted to hear song Qingshu's answer.
"Do you want me to have something with her or nothing?" Then song Qingshu's hateful voice rang, and Huang Rong's chest heaved slightly. Finally, she decided to stay and listen to it.
"It depends on whether song Lang has this idea. If song Lang wants to get her, he can invite her in now to fulfill his wish." Zhu's voice changed Huang Rong's face.
He had been discussing all kinds of details. Before he knew it was daybreak, song Qingshu asked everyone to go back and have a good rest. Six hours later, we would gather here in the hall and set out together."Elder brother song, as the saying goes, if you don't keep secret, you will lose your officials. If you don't keep secret, you will lose your body. I don't think you should tell them the plan ahead of time." Zhu Yi is naturally with song Qingshu side, see people continue to leave almost, she can't help but worry."There's no way," Song Qingshu said with a bitter smile. "They are all leaders of one side. It's hard to convince them if they don't reveal something. After all, they need to take risks at night."Seeing that Zhu Yi was still worried, song Qingshu held her hand: "ah Jiu, don't worry too much. The people in this hall are trustworthy. First, I believe in their character. Second, they have no reason to leak secrets. After all, the failure of the Qing Dynasty is in everyone's interest."Song Qingshu is not a single celled creature like song Xianggong. Naturally, it is clear that only when the interests of both sides are consistent is the foundation of trust.They chatted hand in hand, and soon returned to their own courtyard. Zhu Yi suddenly said curiously, "by the way, elder brother song, I haven't had time to ask. How did you win ah Qing before?""What do you think?" Hearing ah Jiu's question, song Qingshu looked at her strangely."They just asked you if they didn't know." Zhu Yi's mouth pouted and she couldn't help acting coquettish."If you just talk about it, it's hard for you to understand. If you want to imitate ah Qing and reproduce the situation at that time, I'll let you experience it for yourself, and the effect will be better." Song Qingshu said solemnly.Zhu always felt that the other side's twinkling eyes had some bad intentions, but after all, he could not hide his curiosity, and subconsciously nodded and agreed: "OK.""I remember ah Qing was quite normal at that time, until he got close to you," Zhu said, holding a dagger and recalling the situation at that time. "Is that so... Eh?"When the tip of Zhu's sword was a few inches away from Song Qingshu, she suddenly felt as if her whole strength had been drained, and her body became very soft.As if he could feel his scalding skin, Zhu Yi reacted with a little surprise and exclaimed: "joyful fragrance!"They had been intimate for a long time, and Zhu Yi naturally knew that song Qingshu's practice of Huanxi Zen was a by-product, which was sometimes used by song Qingshu for boudoir pleasure.That kind of feeling is very, very pleasant, but Zhu Yi subconsciously doesn't like it, because he always feels that he seems to be in the most intense flattery. Like medicine, he is waiting for men's favor in bed. No matter whether it's physical or psychological, he can't resist at all.What Zhu likes is the natural feeling of intimacy, rather than the feeling of being insulted unilaterally, although it seems more attractive than ordinary intimacySong Qingshu hugs Zhu longlong, who has already become a mass of soft cotton, and looks down at the beautiful woman with a bright red face in her arms. She can't help laughing: "dear princess nine, you offered to experience it yourself."Zhu Yi's eyes seemed to be oozing water: "you son of a bitch, deliberately set up a set for me to drill in.""Who let our nine princesses be unprepared for me?" Song Qingshu smiles with pride and sits on the couch with her arms around her. Without waiting for Zhu to answer, he leans down to hold her red lips."Um ~" there was a crisp hum in the roomHuang Rong has been thinking about matching her daughter with song Qingshu. However, Huang Rong feels a little upset when she thinks that song Qingshu already has a family and a room, and she seems to have a private relationship with the ninth princess.So not long after she returned to another hospital, Huang Rong couldn't help looking for song Qingshu's residence. She planned to have a chat with song Qingshu at will and inquire about his words before making a decision.Who knows that just after arriving at the gate of another hospital, before Huang Rong can knock on the door, she vaguely hears bursts of crying female voices. Huang Rong's heart jumps abruptly. As a passer-by, she doesn't know what the people inside are doing."The nine princesses usually look so cool. I didn't expect that they were so... Provocative." Huang Rong spat in the dark. Hearing the sound, she was a little feverish. She immediately planned to turn around and leave."Elder brother song, how are you... Bad... How can you use such a bad way to deal with other people... Sister ah Qing?" Zhu Long's laughter came from the room.Huang Rong couldn't help but be stunned, and subconsciously stopped. The most curious thing about the whole Golden Snake conference was how song Qingshu turned defeat into victory and reversed ah Qing. But I'm afraid it involves other people's secrets, and a group of people would not ask song Qingshu.But the more that happens, the more mysterious the whole thing becomes."If you listen to them talking, you may find out why." After all, Huang Rong could not bear the curiosity in her heart. She leaned close to the door and listened.But Huang Rong is standing at the gate of the yard, more than ten meters away from the house. It's hard for Huang Rong to hear the whispers between them.Huang Rong's face showed a trace of struggle. At last, as if she had made a great decision, she held her breath and crept to the house."I just listen a little, and when I hear the reason, I'll leave immediately." Huang Rong kept comforting herself.Huang Rong was worried that she might be noticed by song Qingshu, but her lightness skill was always good, and in her opinion, men's guard would naturally be smaller in this case, so she still held her breath and occupied the door.After listening for a while, Huang Rong's face was red and dripping out of the water, and she couldn't help regretting it, because in addition to the sentence just now, the two people in the room never mentioned the previous contest with ah Qing. All the voices coming out of the room were whispers from lovers, and the boldness of the content made Huang Rong, who was already a mother, a little unbearable."Song Lang, that night, Mrs. Guo's face was full of satisfaction. Every inch of her skin revealed the rosy color of the queen of bliss. Did you really give her..."As soon as Huang Rong stepped forward, he heard Zhu Yi talking about himself. His face became very strange. He was in a dilemma. On the one hand, he felt too shy and planned to leave as soon as possible. On the other hand, he wanted to hear song Qingshu's answer."Do you want me to have something with her or nothing?" Then song Qingshu's hateful voice rang, and Huang Rong's chest heaved slightly. Finally, she decided to stay and listen to it."It depends on whether song Lang has this idea. If song Lang wants to get her, he can invite her in now to fulfill his wish." Zhu's voice changed Huang Rong's face.
