Flower Stealing Master Chapter 415: Select son-in-law

"If I changed places, I would probably make the same choice." Thinking of what Song Qingshu said before, Wang Yuyan finally realized it, and she couldn't help but glance at him unexpectedly.

Song Qingshu continued: "Although Young Master Murong is considered to be a martial artist, there are many heroes in the world. To be honest, his ability is not in the rankings. If you want to rejuvenate the country of Yan, you can only say that he is a talented person."

Wang Yuyan opened her mouth, subconsciously wanting to refute, but after thinking about it carefully, I feel that what he said is not unreasonable, the hope of the success of his cousin's restoration is really very small...

"In fact, if it was just because of this, it would be fine for Miss Wang to follow Mr. Murong. The husband and wife worked hard to start a business and added more affection. However, I think Mr. Murong has fallen into a demon in order to restore the country. In his heart, nothing is better than nothing. Going to the country is important. If someone proposes to help him recover the country in the future, but asks for Miss Wang as a condition, do you think Young Master Murong will abandon you?" Song Qingshu looked at her meaningfully.

Hearing the word "husband and wife", Wang Yuyan's heart was filled with sweetness, her face was shy, but after hearing it, her face had turned pale, because with her understanding of Murongfu, it was easy to guess That terrible ending in the middle.

"No, no, cousin won't treat me like that." Wang Yuyan shook her head dullly and kept talking.

"If you are really so confident, you will only smile at what I just said, instead of emphasizing it so deliberately." Song Qingshu sighed lightly.

Song Qingshu continued: "The kid Duan Yu has a deep love for you, and he is definitely better for you than Murongfu. What's more, he is the son of Dali. Now that Emperor Baoding has no children, the throne will fall on Duan Yu's head sooner or later. At that time, you will definitely become a queen. Compared to Murong Fu’s illusory Big Yan Queen, there is really much more to overcome. What's more, even if Murong’s restoration is successful, the Queen’s position may not necessarily belong to the Wang girl."

"Then you asked me to choose the son?" Wang Yuyan suddenly raised her head and asked.

"If it is a peaceful and prosperous age, Duan Yu will be your best destination," Song Qingshu shook his head slightly, and the conversation changed. "It's just that there are disputes among the nations, and the small border country of Dali is destined to be destroyed by other nations in the future. Ms. Wang has read many books. Before, there are Mrs. Huarui, Xiao Zhouhou's lessons, and afterwards, there are portrayals of many princesses and princesses in the Shame of Jingkang. She must know how she will end up by then."

Wang Yuyan was shocked and couldn't help but worry about Duan Yu: "The royal family of Dali is dedicated to the Buddha, and has never been against the world, and has good relations with the neighboring Song Dynasty and Tubo, so it shouldn't be a disaster for the country."

Song Qingshu replied: "Ms. Wang knows that Mongolia has been attacking Xiangyang for so many years, and the high-level officials have begun to plan to bypass Dali and attack Song from behind?"

Wang Yuyan had heard of the brutality of the Mongolian army, and her pretty face turned white. Suddenly she seemed to think of something, and she could not help but looked at Song Qingshu suspiciously: "According to what you said, let me choose neither of them. I won’t miss me. Choose you?"

Song Qingshu smiled faintly: "The beauty is heavy, and Song already has too many women's feelings on his body, and he is too busy, so how can he hit the girl's idea."

Wang Yuyan finally let go of her heart, and then she couldn't help but feel a sense of anger in her heart. Although she has no idea about her own beauty, Duan Yu is screaming like a fairy sister these days, coupled with the amazing expression that people in the rivers and lakes see herself, she is still a little proud of being shy. At this time, seeing Song Qingshu didn't care about her at all, I couldn't help thinking: Am I not attractive to you at all?

Of course, this thought just passed by, and Wang Yuyan quickly calmed down. "It's getting late, I have to go first. Miss Wang, there will be a period later." Song Qingshu stood up and bid farewell, and his figure quickly swept out of the wall.

Wang Yuyan pursed her lips and waved at his back: "There will be some time later, my blue face confidant."

She has a soft voice, but Song Qingshu is so keen on her eyes and ears now. Hearing this call, she staggered and almost fell on the wall.

"I didn't expect Wang Yuyan to look at Wenwen quietly, looking like everyone is a lady, and hiding a sorrowful heart in private?" Song Qingshu couldn't help muttering after leaving the Golden Dragon Gang site.

Suddenly there was a melodious sound of the piano in the distance, Song Qingshu couldn't help but startled: There are still women playing the piano in the wilderness in the middle of the night? Isn't it the female ghosts in Liao Zhai?

You asked him why he didn't think he was playing the piano as a man. Song Qingshu wondered if this was nonsense. The man made such a sad and sad sound of the piano, absolutely stupid and perverted.

Song Qing is a master of calligraphy and bold, relying on his martial arts, quietly followed the sound.

A beautiful young girl in the pine forest gently plucked the strings, and the sound of the piano came from under her lush and jade-like fingers. Seeing her appearance, Song Qingshu couldn't help but walk over.

The silhouette flashed, two acquaintances stopped in front of him, Song Qingshu smiled slightly: "The princess only brings these two people out, is he not afraid of any danger?"

The girl smiled slightly: "Although the martial arts of the two elders Xuan Ming are not comparable to yours, it is more than enough to deal with ordinary young people. As for you, we are also suffering together, how can we be friends? How can you have any reason for harm? ?"

"It turns out that the princess treats friends like this." Looking at the two elders Xuanming, who was obediently guarding his way, Song Qingshu said with a chuckle~IndoMTL.com~Zhao Min touched the strings with both hands and said to the two elders: " Mr. Deer, Mr. Crane, you should go back first, I have something to tell Master Song."

The second elder Xuan Ming said anxiously: "But the princess, your safety?"

Zhao Min pursed his lips and smiled: "If Song Gongzi protects this princess, what else are you worried about?"

"We are worried about him!"

Xuanming's two elders couldn't help but look at each other, and they started eye contact again:

"Junior, you said that they have no adultery, do you believe it?"

"Whether you believe it or not, I don't believe it anyway."

"Hmph, before this girl loved that Zhang Wuji so much that she fell in love to the death, but she didn't expect to empathize so soon. It's really ruthless an actor, and a **** is meaningless."

"Bitch and dog, forever. What are they doing, brother, let's go back and drink."

"Good luck."

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Looking at the two elders Xuanming gradually disappearing into the distance, Song Qingshu laughed and said: "You two men are quite interesting. Just now, they kept winking their eyebrows and seemed to be able to communicate with each other."

"These two old bastards, don't even think about it, they must be scolding me." An enchanting blush floated on the angry Zhao Min's face.

She was clever and she couldn't guess the thoughts of the two elders Xuan Ming, but they didn't say it, and Zhao Min was not easy to do.

Song Qingshu leaned over to her step by step: "Just now I was still guessing whether it was a fairy and a female ghost who played the piano in this place during the middle of the night. I was hesitant to come over. I didn't expect it to be you, the princess. ."

When he heard him insinuate that he was a female ghost, Zhao Min's face sank: "Since I am afraid of being a female ghost, why do you come here again?"

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