Chapter 530
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Huang Rong jumped in her heart and said, "it's getting late now. It would be inconvenient for others to see the young master here. If you have anything, you can talk about it tomorrow. I hope you'll forgive me. "
Song Qingshu laughs: "madam, don't worry about it. It's all my people from the inside to the outside. Even if you see something, who dares to gossip?" Then, regardless of Huang Rong's refusal, he pushed the door open and came in.
What does he mean by that? What do you mean you don't dare to say what you see? Huang Rong's heart beat even faster.
As song Qingshu came in, Huang Rong couldn't help wrinkling her nose: "did you drink?"
"I had a few drinks with my brother in the Golden Snake camp, but don't worry, madam. I'm always sober at this time." Then song Qingshu stares at her.
The more you say that, the more worried I am! Huang Rong was flustered when he saw her. However, after many years of ups and downs, she quickly calmed down and pretended to say unintentionally, "ah Jiu and Miss Zhou must be distressed when you drink so much wine. I'll send someone to tell them to prepare some wake-up wine soup for you."
Seeing that she secretly used ah Jiu and Zhou Zhiruo to warn herself, song Qingshu was amused. He thought he didn't understand them. He carelessly replied, "they've gone to inspect the prefectures, one is collecting the Qing army, and now they're not on the mountain."
Hearing that ah Jiu and Zhou Zhiruo were not on the mountain, Huang Rong was really flustered. He secretly complained in his heart. He had known so early that he should leave early. Why did he fall into this dilemma again!
Huang Rong is extremely smart. However, since Song Qingshu made trouble of him in the cave, every time he saw him, he would feel flustered. As a result, he fell into a dilemma and didn't know where to go.
Thinking of song Qingshu's almost ghostly performance in these days, Huang Rong felt a deep sense of powerlessness. The only thing she could do seemed to be to pray that the man in front of her would not suddenly become a beast.
"Is there anything that people don't serve well during this period of time? Let me know, Madame Song Qingshu glanced at the room a few times and then sat down on the bed carelessly.
"They serve with all their heart." Huang Rong's stomach is full of pain. If it wasn't for you, I would be more comfortable.
"That's good," Song Qingshu said with a smile. He suddenly lifted up the curtain and sniffed. "What kind of perfume does the lady use? It smells good. I'll let ah Jiu try it another day."
Huang Rong didn't know what dirty idea he had. She just felt that her face was burning hot and pretended not to hear what he said. She asked, "what do you think of my husband?"
Huang Rong knows that he can't lead him by the nose any more. He quickly changes the topic. If he can really make up the two, hum, I'll be your elder then, even if I'm afraid of you
"Guo Fu?" Song Qingshu was stunned. How could she suddenly mention Guo Fu at this time? She subconsciously replied, "it's very beautiful."
Listen to him put down this simple few words of evaluation is no longer said, Huang Rong can not help but anxious: "what else?"
Song Qingshu thought that with Guo Fu's temperament, if it wasn't for you and Guo Jing, plus some kind of beauty, he would be killed every minute when he wandered in the Jianghu.
Of course, it's hard to speak ill of her daughter in front of her mother's face. Song Qingshu thought about it and added: "Miss Guo has inherited seven points of her wife's appearance. She is a gorgeous beauty, but she is too green and astringent, and she is still far less mature and charming than her wife."
Ah, after thinking about it, Guo Fu has only one advantage to boast about. Song Qingshu has no choice but to seize this unique advantage and praise it wantonly. By the way, he also flatters Huang Rong.
However, Huang Rong's face turned red and white when she heard him.
Huang Rong heard the sincerity of song Qingshu's tone, and she had a strange feeling in her heart. However, she soon threw it aside. She didn't want to talk about it. She quickly raised her face and asked, "apart from being beautiful, do you have no other impression of fu'er?"
"It looks like a lady." Song Qingshu stared at her with a smile, "why does my wife always ask me about Ling Qianjin? I don't want to marry her to me."
Huang Rong's teeth itch with hatred when he guesses his central idea. Her martial arts are better than mine, her intelligence is no less than mine, and she is more annoying than Yang Guo.
"How is it, and how is it not?" Huang Rong clenched her teeth and hummed noncommittally.
Song Qingshu stretched out, with a strange smile on his face: "if madam really wants to be a matchmaker, I hope she will marry me more than make a thousand gold."
"What are you talking about?" Huang Rong's face changed immediately.
Song Qingshu spread his hands and lay on the bed: "I said that I was tired of fighting recently, and my whole body was very tired. Before, Zhiruo was better. They pinched my shoulders and beat my back every day, so my body didn't break down. It's a pity that both of them are gone today. If my wife doesn't mind, can you knead my shoulders for the sake of resisting the great cause of foreigners? "
Huang Rong was so angry and funny that he let himself beat his back. He was so famous. He could not help humming: "if I don't beat your back, I'm hindering the great cause of resisting foreigners?"
Song Qingshu said with a smile: "madam, you are a heroine among women. Naturally, you can see the powerful relationship among them. What's more, it's just a little work for your wife. In a moment, you can contribute to the great cause of fighting against the Qing Dynasty. People all over the world will praise your wife for her general knowledge."
"There are many women and maids in your room. Why do you want to come to me?" Huang Rong, with a straight face and a dark anger in her heart, how can she beat a man's back with her present status, not to mention that she is still a married woman.
"They are no better than Madame." Song Qingshu sighed.
Huang Rong could not help thinking of some scenes between them. After her face was uncertain, she hesitated and said, "it's not impossible to beat your back, but you have to promise me not to mention it to anyone afterwards."
Song Qingshu was overjoyed: "that's nature. Come on."
Looking at him pouting his ass eagerly, Huang Rong was angry and funny, and added: "even your women can't say it."
"Don't say, don't say." Song Qingshu's head is like a chicken pecking rice.
Seeing that he agreed, Huang Rong walked slowly. Seeing that song Qingshu looked at him with a smile, she said angrily, "turn your head, don't look at me!"
"Good, good!" Song Qingshu turned his head obediently.
Huang Rong bit his lip, and finally knelt down on the bed, shaking his hand and pressed his shoulder.
"Oh, comfortable!" Song Qingshu couldn't help humming.
"If you hum like that again, I won't press it." Huang Rong said angrily.
Seeing that song Qingshu closed his mouth, Huang Rong nodded with satisfaction and continued to press on his shoulder.
"Madame, these hands are wonderful... Eh?" Song Qingshu was enjoying himself. He felt numb in the middle of his speech.
After ordering several big acupoints on Song Qingshu, Huang Rong jumped out of bed with a sigh of relief and looked at the man lying in bed in a coma. Her pouted lips showed how proud she was at this time: "hum, really being an aunt is a bully?"
At this moment, Huang Rong felt as if she had suddenly become a teenager younger and turned back to the strange girl in Taohua island.
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Huang Rong jumped in her heart and said, "it's getting late now. It would be inconvenient for others to see the young master here. If you have anything, you can talk about it tomorrow. I hope you'll forgive me. "
Song Qingshu laughs: "madam, don't worry about it. It's all my people from the inside to the outside. Even if you see something, who dares to gossip?" Then, regardless of Huang Rong's refusal, he pushed the door open and came in.
What does he mean by that? What do you mean you don't dare to say what you see? Huang Rong's heart beat even faster.
As song Qingshu came in, Huang Rong couldn't help wrinkling her nose: "did you drink?"
"I had a few drinks with my brother in the Golden Snake camp, but don't worry, madam. I'm always sober at this time." Then song Qingshu stares at her.
The more you say that, the more worried I am! Huang Rong was flustered when he saw her. However, after many years of ups and downs, she quickly calmed down and pretended to say unintentionally, "ah Jiu and Miss Zhou must be distressed when you drink so much wine. I'll send someone to tell them to prepare some wake-up wine soup for you."
Seeing that she secretly used ah Jiu and Zhou Zhiruo to warn herself, song Qingshu was amused. He thought he didn't understand them. He carelessly replied, "they've gone to inspect the prefectures, one is collecting the Qing army, and now they're not on the mountain."
Hearing that ah Jiu and Zhou Zhiruo were not on the mountain, Huang Rong was really flustered. He secretly complained in his heart. He had known so early that he should leave early. Why did he fall into this dilemma again!
Huang Rong is extremely smart. However, since Song Qingshu made trouble of him in the cave, every time he saw him, he would feel flustered. As a result, he fell into a dilemma and didn't know where to go.
Thinking of song Qingshu's almost ghostly performance in these days, Huang Rong felt a deep sense of powerlessness. The only thing she could do seemed to be to pray that the man in front of her would not suddenly become a beast.
"Is there anything that people don't serve well during this period of time? Let me know, Madame Song Qingshu glanced at the room a few times and then sat down on the bed carelessly.
"They serve with all their heart." Huang Rong's stomach is full of pain. If it wasn't for you, I would be more comfortable.
"That's good," Song Qingshu said with a smile. He suddenly lifted up the curtain and sniffed. "What kind of perfume does the lady use? It smells good. I'll let ah Jiu try it another day."
Huang Rong didn't know what dirty idea he had. She just felt that her face was burning hot and pretended not to hear what he said. She asked, "what do you think of my husband?"
Huang Rong knows that he can't lead him by the nose any more. He quickly changes the topic. If he can really make up the two, hum, I'll be your elder then, even if I'm afraid of you
"Guo Fu?" Song Qingshu was stunned. How could she suddenly mention Guo Fu at this time? She subconsciously replied, "it's very beautiful."
Listen to him put down this simple few words of evaluation is no longer said, Huang Rong can not help but anxious: "what else?"
Song Qingshu thought that with Guo Fu's temperament, if it wasn't for you and Guo Jing, plus some kind of beauty, he would be killed every minute when he wandered in the Jianghu.
Of course, it's hard to speak ill of her daughter in front of her mother's face. Song Qingshu thought about it and added: "Miss Guo has inherited seven points of her wife's appearance. She is a gorgeous beauty, but she is too green and astringent, and she is still far less mature and charming than her wife."
Ah, after thinking about it, Guo Fu has only one advantage to boast about. Song Qingshu has no choice but to seize this unique advantage and praise it wantonly. By the way, he also flatters Huang Rong.
However, Huang Rong's face turned red and white when she heard him.
Huang Rong heard the sincerity of song Qingshu's tone, and she had a strange feeling in her heart. However, she soon threw it aside. She didn't want to talk about it. She quickly raised her face and asked, "apart from being beautiful, do you have no other impression of fu'er?"
"It looks like a lady." Song Qingshu stared at her with a smile, "why does my wife always ask me about Ling Qianjin? I don't want to marry her to me."
Huang Rong's teeth itch with hatred when he guesses his central idea. Her martial arts are better than mine, her intelligence is no less than mine, and she is more annoying than Yang Guo.
"How is it, and how is it not?" Huang Rong clenched her teeth and hummed noncommittally.
Song Qingshu stretched out, with a strange smile on his face: "if madam really wants to be a matchmaker, I hope she will marry me more than make a thousand gold."
"What are you talking about?" Huang Rong's face changed immediately.
Song Qingshu spread his hands and lay on the bed: "I said that I was tired of fighting recently, and my whole body was very tired. Before, Zhiruo was better. They pinched my shoulders and beat my back every day, so my body didn't break down. It's a pity that both of them are gone today. If my wife doesn't mind, can you knead my shoulders for the sake of resisting the great cause of foreigners? "
Huang Rong was so angry and funny that he let himself beat his back. He was so famous. He could not help humming: "if I don't beat your back, I'm hindering the great cause of resisting foreigners?"
Song Qingshu said with a smile: "madam, you are a heroine among women. Naturally, you can see the powerful relationship among them. What's more, it's just a little work for your wife. In a moment, you can contribute to the great cause of fighting against the Qing Dynasty. People all over the world will praise your wife for her general knowledge."
"There are many women and maids in your room. Why do you want to come to me?" Huang Rong, with a straight face and a dark anger in her heart, how can she beat a man's back with her present status, not to mention that she is still a married woman.
"They are no better than Madame." Song Qingshu sighed.
Huang Rong could not help thinking of some scenes between them. After her face was uncertain, she hesitated and said, "it's not impossible to beat your back, but you have to promise me not to mention it to anyone afterwards."
Song Qingshu was overjoyed: "that's nature. Come on."
Looking at him pouting his ass eagerly, Huang Rong was angry and funny, and added: "even your women can't say it."
"Don't say, don't say." Song Qingshu's head is like a chicken pecking rice.
Seeing that he agreed, Huang Rong walked slowly. Seeing that song Qingshu looked at him with a smile, she said angrily, "turn your head, don't look at me!"
"Good, good!" Song Qingshu turned his head obediently.
Huang Rong bit his lip, and finally knelt down on the bed, shaking his hand and pressed his shoulder.
"Oh, comfortable!" Song Qingshu couldn't help humming.
"If you hum like that again, I won't press it." Huang Rong said angrily.
Seeing that song Qingshu closed his mouth, Huang Rong nodded with satisfaction and continued to press on his shoulder.
"Madame, these hands are wonderful... Eh?" Song Qingshu was enjoying himself. He felt numb in the middle of his speech.
After ordering several big acupoints on Song Qingshu, Huang Rong jumped out of bed with a sigh of relief and looked at the man lying in bed in a coma. Her pouted lips showed how proud she was at this time: "hum, really being an aunt is a bully?"
At this moment, Huang Rong felt as if she had suddenly become a teenager younger and turned back to the strange girl in Taohua island.
Huang Rong jumped in her heart and said, "it's getting late now. It would be inconvenient for others to see the young master here. If you have anything, you can talk about it tomorrow. I hope you'll forgive me. "Song Qingshu laughs: "madam, don't worry about it. It's all my people from the inside to the outside. Even if you see something, who dares to gossip?" Then, regardless of Huang Rong's refusal, he pushed the door open and came in.What does he mean by that? What do you mean you don't dare to say what you see? Huang Rong's heart beat even faster.As song Qingshu came in, Huang Rong couldn't help wrinkling her nose: "did you drink?""I had a few drinks with my brother in the Golden Snake camp, but don't worry, madam. I'm always sober at this time." Then song Qingshu stares at her.The more you say that, the more worried I am! Huang Rong was flustered when he saw her. However, after many years of ups and downs, she quickly calmed down and pretended to say unintentionally, "ah Jiu and Miss Zhou must be distressed when you drink so much wine. I'll send someone to tell them to prepare some wake-up wine soup for you."Seeing that she secretly used ah Jiu and Zhou Zhiruo to warn herself, song Qingshu was amused. He thought he didn't understand them. He carelessly replied, "they've gone to inspect the prefectures, one is collecting the Qing army, and now they're not on the mountain."Hearing that ah Jiu and Zhou Zhiruo were not on the mountain, Huang Rong was really flustered. He secretly complained in his heart. He had known so early that he should leave early. Why did he fall into this dilemma again!Huang Rong is extremely smart. However, since Song Qingshu made trouble of him in the cave, every time he saw him, he would feel flustered. As a result, he fell into a dilemma and didn't know where to go.Thinking of song Qingshu's almost ghostly performance in these days, Huang Rong felt a deep sense of powerlessness. The only thing she could do seemed to be to pray that the man in front of her would not suddenly become a beast."Is there anything that people don't serve well during this period of time? Let me know, Madame Song Qingshu glanced at the room a few times and then sat down on the bed carelessly."They serve with all their heart." Huang Rong's stomach is full of pain. If it wasn't for you, I would be more comfortable."That's good," Song Qingshu said with a smile. He suddenly lifted up the curtain and sniffed. "What kind of perfume does the lady use? It smells good. I'll let ah Jiu try it another day."Huang Rong didn't know what dirty idea he had. She just felt that her face was burning hot and pretended not to hear what he said. She asked, "what do you think of my husband?"Huang Rong knows that he can't lead him by the nose any more. He quickly changes the topic. If he can really make up the two, hum, I'll be your elder then, even if I'm afraid of you"Guo Fu?" Song Qingshu was stunned. How could she suddenly mention Guo Fu at this time? She subconsciously replied, "it's very beautiful."Listen to him put down this simple few words of evaluation is no longer said, Huang Rong can not help but anxious: "what else?"Song Qingshu thought that with Guo Fu's temperament, if it wasn't for you and Guo Jing, plus some kind of beauty, he would be killed every minute when he wandered in the Jianghu.Of course, it's hard to speak ill of her daughter in front of her mother's face. Song Qingshu thought about it and added: "Miss Guo has inherited seven points of her wife's appearance. She is a gorgeous beauty, but she is too green and astringent, and she is still far less mature and charming than her wife."Ah, after thinking about it, Guo Fu has only one advantage to boast about. Song Qingshu has no choice but to seize this unique advantage and praise it wantonly. By the way, he also flatters Huang Rong.However, Huang Rong's face turned red and white when she heard him.Huang Rong heard the sincerity of song Qingshu's tone, and she had a strange feeling in her heart. However, she soon threw it aside. She didn't want to talk about it. She quickly raised her face and asked, "apart from being beautiful, do you have no other impression of fu'er?""It looks like a lady." Song Qingshu stared at her with a smile, "why does my wife always ask me about Ling Qianjin? I don't want to marry her to me."Huang Rong's teeth itch with hatred when he guesses his central idea. Her martial arts are better than mine, her intelligence is no less than mine, and she is more annoying than Yang Guo."How is it, and how is it not?" Huang Rong clenched her teeth and hummed noncommittally.Song Qingshu stretched out, with a strange smile on his face: "if madam really wants to be a matchmaker, I hope she will marry me more than make a thousand gold.""What are you talking about?" Huang Rong's face changed immediately.Song Qingshu spread his hands and lay on the bed: "I said that I was tired of fighting recently, and my whole body was very tired. Before, Zhiruo was better. They pinched my shoulders and beat my back every day, so my body didn't break down. It's a pity that both of them are gone today. If my wife doesn't mind, can you knead my shoulders for the sake of resisting the great cause of foreigners? "Huang Rong was so angry and funny that he let himself beat his back. He was so famous. He could not help humming: "if I don't beat your back, I'm hindering the great cause of resisting foreigners?"Song Qingshu said with a smile: "madam, you are a heroine among women. Naturally, you can see the powerful relationship among them. What's more, it's just a little work for your wife. In a moment, you can contribute to the great cause of fighting against the Qing Dynasty. People all over the world will praise your wife for her general knowledge.""There are many women and maids in your room. Why do you want to come to me?" Huang Rong, with a straight face and a dark anger in her heart, how can she beat a man's back with her present status, not to mention that she is still a married woman."They are no better than Madame." Song Qingshu sighed.Huang Rong could not help thinking of some scenes between them. After her face was uncertain, she hesitated and said, "it's not impossible to beat your back, but you have to promise me not to mention it to anyone afterwards."Song Qingshu was overjoyed: "that's nature. Come on."Looking at him pouting his ass eagerly, Huang Rong was angry and funny, and added: "even your women can't say it.""Don't say, don't say." Song Qingshu's head is like a chicken pecking rice.Seeing that he agreed, Huang Rong walked slowly. Seeing that song Qingshu looked at him with a smile, she said angrily, "turn your head, don't look at me!""Good, good!" Song Qingshu turned his head obediently.Huang Rong bit his lip, and finally knelt down on the bed, shaking his hand and pressed his shoulder."Oh, comfortable!" Song Qingshu couldn't help humming."If you hum like that again, I won't press it." Huang Rong said angrily.Seeing that song Qingshu closed his mouth, Huang Rong nodded with satisfaction and continued to press on his shoulder."Madame, these hands are wonderful... Eh?" Song Qingshu was enjoying himself. He felt numb in the middle of his speech.After ordering several big acupoints on Song Qingshu, Huang Rong jumped out of bed with a sigh of relief and looked at the man lying in bed in a coma. Her pouted lips showed how proud she was at this time: "hum, really being an aunt is a bully?"At this moment, Huang Rong felt as if she had suddenly become a teenager younger and turned back to the strange girl in Taohua island.
