Flower Stealing Master Chapter 710: Whatever you do

"Why, did you scare you?" Seeing Huang Rong remained silent, Song Qing couldn't help laughing.

"It is indeed a little surprised." Huang Rong retracted her thoughts, subconsciously pulled the hair from her temples back behind her ears, picked up the teacup on the table, and handed a cup to Song Qing. "This is also the hope of all Han people in the world, here. I use tea as a substitute for wine, and I wish my son every success."

Looking at Bai Shengsheng's hand with the teacup in front of her eyes, Song Qing smiled after a slight loss of consciousness: "I have to drink Rong'er this cup of tea, but I have to change the way I drink it."

"How to change?" Huang Rong was startled.

"It's like this." Song Qing passed her forearm with the teacup hand, and then returned to front of her. ………, ≌.≥︾.⊙

Huang Rong's snow-white face turned red all of a sudden, and said in a flustered manner: "Don't be fooling around, this is...this is the way to drink Heyu."

Song Qing shrugged, looked at the tea cup in front of her and asked: "Is this wine? It seems to be tea."

Huang Rong was taken aback and nodded subconsciously.

"Since it's not wine, what kind of co-saucer is it?" Song Qing smiled, and drank the tea in the cup, staring at the delicate face in front of him, "Rong Erjing" But I don’t drink it myself. Do you not want to get rid of the Tartars and restore China’s success?"

"Of course not!" Huang Rong was angry and anxious, "You guy, is this the same thing?"

Song Qing's face changed: "Of course this is the same thing. In my opinion, if you don't drink this cup of tea, I'm afraid God is a sign that this cause is doomed to fail."

"I used to think I was a clever tongue, but compared to you, I am really ashamed." Huang Rong gave him an angry look, "Can I drink it?"

Although the posture was a bit wrong, as Song Qing said, it was not wine that was being drunk, so Huang Rong did not continue to hold on, raised her head and drank the tea in one cup.

When Huang Rong swallowed the tea, the slender snow-white neck that appeared inadvertently was sliding slightly, and Song Qing suddenly felt that his heart was also moving.

"Are you satisfied now?" Huang Rong shook the empty teacup in front of Song Qing, and gave him an angry glance.

"Can't be more satisfied." Song Qing smiled slightly.

Huang Rong's eyes suddenly showed a sly: "If one day you can get rid of the tartars and unify the north, will you sway your troops south? I don’t want to fight you in Xiangyang after Mongolia and the Kingdom of Jin. ."

Song Qing shrugged and said firmly: "Yes!"

Huang Rong was startled. She was just asking casually. After all, she didn’t think that the other party could really dominate the North, but she didn’t know why. Hearing this answer, she couldn’t help feeling uncomfortable in her heart. Is he an enemy?

Seeing her face turned pale, Song Qing added: "At that time, I will lead a hundred elite soldiers to come to the city of Xiangyang, threatening to retreat as soon as I get you. Rong'er, do you think the Southern Song Dynasty will try to avoid Will you be dedicated to the disaster?"

Huang Rong was shocked. With the virtue of those shameless officials in the court, this is really not impossible.

But she quickly reacted and snorted: "Auntie is not a cargo. If this happens, she will go away, not to mention that Brother Jing will protect me."

Song Qing said playfully: "With Guo Daxia as the common people's mind, I am afraid that he may be the first to decide to sacrifice you at that time."

Huang Rong's face paled: "Shut up! Brother Jing will never treat me like that."

"That's not necessarily," Song Qing continued, "On one side is the common people of Li Min, and the other is the beloved wife. If I have to choose one, if I expected it well, Guo Daxia will definitely choose the common people of Li Min."

Seeing that Huang Rong was about to change his face, Song Qing added: "Of course, Guo Daxia loves you so much. He must be extremely painful and unable to face you when he made such a decision. He can only commit suicide and apologize to his wife. /

Thinking of the last scene of Xiao Feng's suicide outside Yanmen Pass in the eight original works of Tianlong, Song Qing said with emotion that when a person has no choice, death is the only destination.

Originally, seeing Song Qing once again separated the relationship between their husband and wife, Huang Rong was anxious, but the last sentence of the other party poured out her full of anger. With her ingenuity, it is not difficult to simulate the situation of her husband. I’m afraid it’s really like what he said...

Seeing Huang Rong's lonely face, Song Qing smiled at the right time: "Rong'er, don't you really think that I have the opportunity to send troops to Xiangyang City to ask for you?"

Huang Rong took a deep look at him, and then said after a long time: "Although I don't think it is possible, but if one day...I hope you don't bring soldiers to Xiangyang, I will take the initiative to come to you in advance. "

"Are you afraid that I will really lead the soldiers to Xiangyang, and Guo Daxia will be driven to a dead end?" Song Qing saw through her mind.

Huang Rong hesitated for a moment, but nodded.

Song Qing smiled immediately, with a smug smile: "I don't know what Rong'er will do then?"

The corners of Huang Rong’s lips rose, sweeping away the shyness before, and there was a different look on her face: "Whatever you do."

Now it’s Song Qing’s turn to be in a daze. He didn’t expect the other party to answer this way. When he was about to say something, Huang Rong giggled and said, “Look at you beautiful, I really think you have a united north. One day."

Song Qing put a smile away: "In this world~IndoMTL.com~ nothing is impossible."

The self-confidence on the other party’s face made Huang Rong stare blankly, and a thought suddenly flashed in her heart: Maybe one day...

"Rong'er, remember what you said today." Song Qing was in a good mood when she heard Huang Rong's answer just now.

Huang Rong's face was reddened, and she snorted, "What did I just say? Why didn't I remember."

Song Qing glanced at her thoughtfully, and said lightly: "You will remember it then."

The smile on Huang Rong's face slowly faded. Both of them were smart people. Both knew that this situation really happened. She recommended her pillow seat as the only choice.

Seeing that the atmosphere in the room was a little dignified, Song Qing suddenly changed his words and said, "Now it's my turn to ask questions?"

Huang Rong is also in a good mood. After all, it is unreasonable to worry about the situation now, and she can't help but smile gently: "You ask."

The next two people's questions are all about to stop. They are more related to life trivial matters. After several rounds of Q&A, both sides have a better understanding of each other, and the relationship seems to be a little closer.

"It's getting late, or I'll be here tonight." In the present posture of the two of them, Don't say Song Qing, and even Huang Rong is a little turbulent. She knows that the atmosphere is now harmonious and it is a good idea to end it. opportunity.

"You asked the first question in this game. After all, I have one last question?" Song Qing's smile suddenly became strange.

"What a stingy man," Huang Rong snorted, "Then ask."

Song Qing leaned forward, and gradually moved her mouth to Huang Rong's ear, and said a few words softly: "Rong'er, who is the bigger one with Daxia Guo or I?" For mobile phone users, please visit http://. .

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