Flower Stealing Master Chapter 709: Huang Rong’s wish


"A big adventure?" Song Qingshu raised her brows and stared at her with a smile, "Rong'er, are you really thinking about choosing a big adventure?"

"Yes." Huang Rong took a deep breath, but she was extremely calm in her heart, thinking that I am not a fool, and as long as your request is too excessive, I will stop playing.

"Rong'er, in order to prevent you from not knowing the rules of the game, I will confirm with you again that the big adventure is that no matter what the other party asks, you must do what he says. Do you still want to choose the big adventure now?"

Song Qingshu's expression is quite playful. Huang Rong felt a panic in her heart. She couldn't help regretting this option, but she was also a very stubborn person in her bones.

&↓↖↓↖↓↖, ¤.±↘.≧p; "Think about it, let's talk, what do you want me to do?" Huang Rong raised her chin, and her smooth and delicate neck was a little white under the light Dazzling.

Song Qingshu smiled weirdly, and Jin Dama sat on the bench and waved to her: "Come, come over."

Seeing that his legs are separated and the expression on his face is strange, Huang Rong can hardly not have some strange associations, and his face is slightly chilly: "What are you doing?"

"Seeing that this stool was too hard, I would knock Rong'er, so I invited Rong'er to sit on my lap, making sure it was much softer and more comfortable than a hard stool." Song Qingshu laughed.

Huang Rong was taken aback: "This is the big adventure you want me to do?"

Song Qingshu smiled awkwardly: "Why, is it embarrassing? Or I'll change it."

"No...no embarrassment." Huang Rong's face was reddened, and she had imagined countless possibilities in her mind, always thinking that the other party would make an excessive request, but in the end he actually made such a request.

Sitting on his lap, even though there was some overstepping of etiquette, it was better than she expected. I don't know how much. Huang Rong naturally didn't dare to ask Song Qingshu to change his request. The ghost knew what embarrassing things would be changed then.

Fearing that Song Qingshu would suddenly change to other requirements, Huang Rong lifted the skirt and walked over, but just after taking two steps, she suddenly realized that she was acting too unreserved, and she seemed to be thinking eagerly. It's the same as sitting in his arms.

Seeing Huang Rong stopped her footsteps, her face changed, Song Qingshu smiled slightly, and she reached out and grabbed it out of thin air, Huang Rong felt a burst of softness, and she was a little unstable in her standing. When she woke up, she found that she was already sitting. Song Qingshu was on his lap.

The long-term ritual education made her stand up subconsciously, but Song Qingshu's hands were soft but firmly around her waist, making her unable to move at all.

Huang Rong sighed. Anyway, it was the big adventure she had promised. The only thing she was grateful for was that Song Qingshu's hand didn't do anything excessive besides holding her waist.

"Rong'er, your body is really soft." Across the two layers of clothes, Song Qingshu can keenly feel the amazing softness and elasticity of his legs.

Huang Rong’s face was hot, and she concealed her unnatural expression as she lifted her hair around her ears: "I have done what you asked. Isn't it my turn to ask you?"

"You can ask." Song Qingshu showed an expression of extremely enjoyment. Of course, Wenxiang Nephrite was in his arms. It would be strange if he didn't enjoy it.

"What is your final plan for the Golden Snake Camp?" Huang Rong is really curious. Since the last time he defeated the Qing army, and immediately after the armistice with the Qing Dynasty, the Golden Snake Camp has gradually gained a firm foothold and has become the world's best. A force that cannot be ignored, but in the eyes of most people, it is nothing more.

Limited by its own strength, the Golden Snake Camp has become a warlord who separates itself from the sky. In the end, it is nothing more than two paths. One is to be eliminated by the surrounding powerful countries, and the other is to seek refuge in a certain country and finally be annexed. Huang Rong asked this question because he was wondering if he could lead the Golden Snake Camp to join the Southern Song Dynasty.

If you can successfully subdue such a powerful warlord, the status of the couple in the court is not the same as it is now. Huang Rong can take the opportunity to plan for her husband to officially enter the center of the court. She can only influence the decision of the court. Reluctant to see a glimmer of light in the future, and like now, helping to defend the city as a person from the rivers and lakes, it will be difficult to escape the end of extinction.

Of course, Huang Rong didn’t just want to use Song Qingshu, but planned to push him into the court. Compared with the loyal brother Jing, Song Qingshu is more suitable for her plan. When the time comes, the two will support each other, maybe they can really fight for it. To the front line of life.

Unexpectedly, Huang Rong would ask such a formal question. Song Qingshu thought for a while before spitting out eight words: "Get rid of the Tartars and restore China!"

Hearing his answer, Huang Rong couldn't help being shocked. She was as smart as her, and naturally knew the hidden weight behind these eight characters. Although she had always thought that Song Qingshu was not the kind of arrogant who would be willing to give to others, she would never I never expected the other party's ambition to be so great.

Swallow thousands of miles like a tiger!

Huang Rong subconsciously came up with these words in her mind, and she couldn't help but smile secretly. She always thought that the other party was just fighting for supremacy in the arena, but he didn't even think that his ambition was in the world.

"It would be great if Brother Jing was like him."

Huang Rong looked sad. For these years, she helped the Southern Song Dynasty to guard Xiangyang, and she has been making wedding dresses for others. If it was only like this, it would be fine~ IndoMTL.com~ After all, the couple did not have much ambition, but the darkness in the officialdom was really cool. Through her heart.

Local officials are holding back each other in order to fight for merit, which leads to missed opportunities. But the big people in the court, and even often make black hands, either because they are in arrears, or they are deliberately delayed... all kinds of nasty things. The method led to the defeat of the battle, just for one more reason to attack the political enemy!

Huang Rong wanted to leave countless times, but her husband was determined to stay in Xiangyang. She could only sing with her husband. For countless nights, she would have a thought: If the court was controlled by her, it would be fine. Dare to say to regain the Central Plains, but since then, the northern nomadic regime can no longer make it through Lei Chi.

But this kind of thought is only fleeting. Huang Rong knows how naive and ridiculous this kind of thought is. Let alone a woman, even if she is a man of amazing talent, how can she control the court?

The court has always been the result of checks, balances and compromises between several power groups. Even the emperor can't think or do anything, let alone her?

But Song Qingshu's ambition made her see another possibility. Since it can't be done, what about breaking all the rules and establishing a new regime from scratch?

Without the tediousness of officialdom, and no conspirators from all sides holding back, I must be able to fully demonstrate what I have learned in my heart, right?

However, Huang Rong quickly dispelled this tempting idea. As the daughter of Dongxie, she has never been a conservative person. Rebelling against this kind of thing will not scare her, but it is a pity, Her husband is Guo Jing, not Song Qingshu.

If Brother Jing rises up, she will definitely support it, but Song Qingshu...what reason does she have to follow a man other than her husband? For mobile phone users, please visit http://..

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