Flower Stealing Master Chapter 2033: Moonlight Beauty

Song Qingshu turned around and saw a graceful young woman standing in the corridor, but now she has a frosty face and she can see that she is not in a good mood.

"Hello, madam." Song Qingshu was a little surprised, and also a little surprised.

Huang Rong ignored him, walked straight over and pulled her daughter aside, and scolded a little angrily: "Fuer, what are you doing here?"

Guo Fu was startled, thinking that this is not obvious: "I'm talking to Brother Song."

Huang Rong was choked with her breath, thinking that this daughter really has a nerve in her head, she had to continue: "Since you are speaking, why do you have to pull and pull, how proper is it!"

Song Qing's writing aside was weird, wondering why she seemed to be in a bad mood, because it was for this.

Guo Fu looked aggrieved: "Daddy and Uncle Lu are also used by my daughter on weekdays, and I haven't seen you so angry."

Huang Rong was angry: "Then how can it be the same, they are elders, but is he your father? You are not much different in age, don't you know whether you are married or not?"

Song Qingshu thought that if Guo Fu called him a godfather, it wouldn't be a disadvantage. He wouldn't be considered a father: "Uh, I'm actually a lot older than Miss Guo."

Speaking of which he is now in his early thirties, Guo Fu is only a sixteen-year-old girl in the season, and it is true that he and Huang Rong are only a few years old.

"I didn't ask you, shut up." Huang Rong gave him an angry look.

Song Qingshu was speechless for a while, but Guo Fu looked at the two in amazement: "Mother, how can you be so rude to Song Brother? Let's not say that he is the king of Qi, and his martial arts are unfathomable, even if he is just ordinary. People are also our guests. How do you teach me?"

Huang Rong was annoyed: "Okay, you actually taught him to be a mother."

"That was the way it was originally." Guo Fu pouted, his face full of dissatisfaction.

Huang Rong knows that her daughter has been spoiled since childhood, and has a very arrogant temper. When encountering things on weekdays, she knows that she is wrong, and she has to argue with arrogance. What's more, it's hard to tell whether she is right or wrong?

In desperation, she could only pull her aside, and said in a low voice: "Anyway, you should stay away from him in the future and you are not allowed to be so close to him."

"Why?" Guo Fu asked with a little aggrieved eye blinking.

"There is no reason!" Huang Rong glared at her daughter and noticed that her eyes were full of dissatisfaction. She knew her daughter's temperament best. This might be counterproductive, so she said ambiguously, "Anyway, he is not a man. Good guy, stay away from him."

"But the people on the rivers and lakes praise him, and he has saved you and daddy several times, why is he not a good person?" Guo Fu was obviously dissatisfied with this reason.

Huang Rong also had a headache looking at her daughter's sulky lips. She wondered why this daughter is so uneasy. If she should be a good girl with a weak personality, the key is that she can't tell her the true reason. listen.

"Mother, you have turned your back." Guo Fu suddenly snorted with a bulging mouth.

"What do you mean?" Huang Rong was a little inexplicable.

Guo Fu glanced at Song Qingshu in the distance, a red cloud rose on his pretty face: "You let me get close to him a few years ago!"

In retrospect, Huang Rong did indeed have such a thing, and hurriedly replied: "At that time, I didn't want to deal with him before seeing you. I just wanted you to ease the relationship."

"It's not like that. I overheard the conversation between you and daddy. You...you..." Guo Fu bit his red lips, and the little daughter's shame flashed across his face, "You plan to betroth me to Him."

Huang Rong's heart jumped, and she remembered that there was such a thing back then. When she saw the young hero of Song Qingshu, she did have this idea. She also mentioned it to Guo Jing, but she didn't expect to be overheard by her daughter.

But then things developed unexpectedly. She accidentally accompanies herself in, how can she still have the thoughts of a betrothed daughter?

"That was just what I said casually, and I can't count it." Huang Rong scowled, with headache and irritation, "Furthermore, there are three wives and four concubines in the family, why are you going to join in the fun."

"The ancients have said that they would rather be a heroic concubine than a mediocre wife." Guo Fu raised his neck, "not to mention the appearance, the family and the character, I am not inferior to others."

Huang Rong laughed anxiously, thinking about her appearance. In terms of family background, although her family is not as good as those of the princes and nobles, she is also well-known in the rivers and lakes. This is the only character... she has watched her daughter grow up since she was a child. , I don't know where she is confident!

"Go back to the house and stay, you are not allowed to come out without my permission!" Her daughter kept talking back, and Huang Rong's face finally sank.

Seeing that she was really angry, Guo Fu didn't dare to be too presumptuous. He stomped his feet and turned around angrily.

After Guo Fu left, Song Qingshu couldn't help but said: "Why is this madam, I am not a scourge."

Huang Rong gave him an angry look: "The scourge is not as scary as you."

Song Qingshu touched her cheek and muttered to herself: "Am I so scary?"

Huang Rong obviously didn’t want to argue with him about this issue, her eyes were full of strangeness: “But I’m a little bit strange. Didn’t Fuer have been at odds with you before? Why did I see you with a completely different attitude this time? It’s not you. Did you play any tricks?" After saying that, her tone was already a bit bad.

Song Qingshu was speechless for a while: "Am I so bad in your heart? Is there a little girl in this world who doesn't admire the great hero? What's more, this great hero is so young and handsome. It's strange that she doesn't like me. That's it."

At first, Guo Fu didn't deal with him. To a large extent, she regarded her as a young man of the same generation. In her eyes, she was no different from Dawu and Xiaowu. Can she be more handsome than Yang Guo? Don't you still not deal with each other? Only later, Song Qingshu grew up too fast, and various mythical deeds spread around the world, and the girl's mind naturally gradually changed.

Actually, this is also human nature. If there is a gap between two people, but the gap is not too big, they will not feel how good the other person is. There will only be various negative emotions such as comparison, jealousy, and discomfort; on the contrary, if it is When the gap between the two is so wide that it is impossible to catch up, only worship and admiration are left at this time, where is the slightest jealousy?

"Said you are fat and panting." Huang Rong scolded with a smile, obviously very speechless for him who was thicker than the city wall.

Song Qingshu looked a little weird, and got close to her and winked and said: "Did you really intend to betroth Miss Guo to me?"

Huang Rong's face changed: "Did you hear?"

Song Qing's book stall spread his hands: "Although you deliberately lowered your voice, who made me so deep? It's hard not to hear it."

Huang Rongliu frowned: "You are such a bastard, you are really hitting Fur's idea."

Song Qingshu looked depressed: "You obviously said it yourself, how come I was thinking about it?"

Huang Rong stared into his eyes carefully, and then said after a long time: "You are too much drunk with flowers and weeds. It's all about being merciful in the rivers and lakes. If you dare to think about Fuer, I...I will ..."

"How about you?" Song Qingshu laughed, "In fact, we are also considered talented women, but we are right, why do you have to stop the lady."

Huang Rong's face was cold: "You know why!" In fact, objectively speaking, the other party was very good in every aspect except for being a little too romantic. It was so good that other young people couldn't compare with him, otherwise she was back then. He wouldn't move that kind of thought, speaking of Fu'er, except for his appearance, but he was a little bit unworthy of him.

It's just that something like that happened between the two, how could she just sit back and watch her daughter fall in without knowing it.

Song Qingshu knew that enough was enough, and it would be overkill if he kept on teasing him, so he changed the subject and said: "Madam sneaked out at this time. I think she must have something to find me."

Huang Rong nodded: "What you said briefly on Wudang Mountain before, I want to find out what happened to Brother Jing back then."

Song Qingshu sighed secretly, but still did not conceal anything, and told her all the details of the Northern Expedition.

"Jia Sidao, this treacherous minister, really deliberately sent Brother Jing to death." Huang Rong was so clever. Hearing that Guo Jing led the task, he knew that the coach deliberately killed someone with a knife.

Song Qingshu sighed: "I thought it was the time when he won the command in front of the palace, and Guo Daxia gave up on the battlefield. In the end, Jia Sidao had to send Murong Fu to the top, and eventually lost the military power in Sichuan, so he was very angry."

In Jia Sidao's plan, he had mastered the military power of the Jinghu and Sichuan war zones, and coupled with the deep-rooted influence of the imperial court, this trip to Wudang didn't require soldiers to take risks at all.

Just because Guo Jing temporarily withdrew, which caused Jia Sidao's plan to fall short, how could he not hate it.

"Fortunately, this treacherous minister finally died this time!" Huang Rong bit her red lips. "It's a pity that he can still keep the reputation of the loyal minister and the glory of the family. It's really cheap for him."

Song Qingshu gave a wry smile. This is for the sake of the overall situation. I really can't express this for her. I had to change the subject and continue to talk about the battlefield.

Even though she knew the ending, Huang Rong still sounded thrilling. She almost grabbed Song Qingshu's arm a few times, but she quickly realized that it was wrong and naturally resolved the embarrassment.

"Finally, you gave Brother Jing to Hua Zheng?" Huang Rong looked at him thoughtfully.

Song Qingshu explained: "At that time, I was lacking in skills and had no time to take care of Daxia Guo personally. However, when I think about it, Hua Zheng should not harm him because of the affection of the past, and she is a Mongolian princess. There are many scholars, and I should be able to find a way to cure the seriously injured and dying Guo Daxia."

"Hua Zheng had a marriage contract with Brother Jing in the past, and she likes Brother Jing so much, so naturally it won't hurt him," Huang Rong's face suddenly flashed an inexplicable meaning~IndoMTL.com~ It's just that you sent him to Huazheng By your side, it’s absolutely bad intentions, wanting to rekindle their old feelings, and then you have a chance to get...get..."

She paused for half a day, and finally couldn't say the word I.

Song Qingshu looked solemnly: "Rong'er, you have an exquisite heart with seven orifices, and you are always smart, but because of this, you will subconsciously speculate on other people maliciously. It used to be like this to Yang Guo, and it is the same to me now. .If I really want you, what would I do to run to the battlefield to rescue Guo Daxia? I just need to do nothing, let Guo Daxia die for the country, you are a new widow, and I want you to get you. Obstacles?"

Huang Rong opened her mouth, knowing that the other party was telling the truth, and after a long time she said briefly: "I'm sorry..." Because of this, the two fell silent quickly.

Huang Rong wore a snow-white dress today, and the milky white moonlight quietly sprinkled on the dress, making her seem to be covered with a hazy gauze. Seeing the sadness on her perfect face, Song Qingshu Knowing that she cares is chaotic, it's not too demanding.

At this moment, Huang Rong suddenly said: "The child has been born. It is a twin..."