Chapter 1019 Husband’s Misunderstanding

Song Qingshu was shocked and hurriedly helped her up: Shuang'er, get up quickly, what do you want to do, how could Brother Song not agree?

Seeing tears flowing down her cheeks, she stretched out her fingers and kept wiping them for her.

Shuang'er shook her head: This is a very rare thing, but I... I can't help but ask you.

Song Qingshu put his left arm around her waist and said: The more difficult it is, I will do it for you, and the more I look like I love my good Shuang'er.Tell me what's going on.

Shuang'er's pale face turned slightly red and she whispered: Brother Song, that dog official Wu Zhirong is my big enemy. He killed dozens of lives of the master and young master of the banker.I... I want to kill him and avenge the banker, but your Jin and Qing dynasties are brothers. If you kill him, it may affect the diplomatic relations between the two countries. At that time, you may be attacked by political enemies in the Jin court. If you can't do your eldest brother's official position, Shuang'er will become a great sinner.

Song Qingshu laughed: I still thought what a difficult thing was. Not to mention a mere prefect of Yangzhou, even if Shuang'er, you want to kill Soetu and the emperor, I will follow you.

Shuang'er was immediately surprised: Is it true?Will killing him have any adverse effects on you?

Song Qingshu shook his head: If we use the formal procedures in the officialdom to kill him, it will be a bit troublesome, but we are all from the world in our bones. When will the people in the world need such troubles?But there is one thing that needs to be said in advance. I will do such a difficult thing for you. How do you plan to thank me for Shuang'er?

Shuang'er couldn't guess what he was thinking. She suddenly turned red, happy and embarrassed, and turned her head and whispered: Brother Song treats me so well, I... I am yours long ago.You...however you want me to thank me, I...I just follow you... and lowered my head.

Seeing her gentle and gentleness, Song Qingshu was very generous in his heart, and hugged her slender waist and said: If you kill him at this moment, you will not be able to revenge this revenge.I asked you to take him to the dealer and teach him to kneel in front of the spiritual positions of the masters and young masters of the dealer, and let the third young lady and the others kill the dog's head with their own hands. How are you okay?

Shuang'er felt that this fact was too good, but she was afraid it might not be true. She looked at him with her round eyes open, couldn't believe it, and said: Brother Song, aren't you lying to me?

Song Qingshu smiled and said: Why am I lying to you?This dog official is your enemy, and I am my enemy.Since you want to take revenge, you should be revenged with great pleasure. As long as Xiao Shuang'er is really good to me, she is better than anything in the world!

Shuang'er was grateful in her heart, leaning against him, and couldn't help crying again.

What a Shuang'er, you will cry like a little cat. If you swollen your beautiful eyes, you won't feel sorry for me.

Song Qingshu held her face and gently wiped her with his fingers.

Shuang'er burst into tears and smiled. While wiping the tears on her cheeks with her sleeves, she said: Brother Song, you really look like Xiaobao, you don't have to think about a long list of sweet words.Well, the only difference is that Xiaobao has never read a book, so his words should be more vulgar.

When she heard her mention Wei Xiaobao naturally, Song Qingshu couldn't help feeling a little jealous. It seemed that she still couldn't forget that person, and she didn't know which one of us is more important in her heart?

Suddenly, when Shuang'er found out that Song Qingshu was silent, she was shocked and said hurriedly: Brother Song, I didn't mean to mention him, don't be angry.

Song Qingshu inserted his hands into her waist, hugged her firmly in his arms, and laughed: Shuang'er, you are too worried. If you throw him away from now on, how could you still be the little Shuang'er I like who values ​​affection and friendship.

Brother Song~ He was so intimately hugged in his arms, and the tip of his nose was full of the masculine aura of a man. Shuang'er couldn't help but think of the other party sneaking into his boudoir in the capital. The two of them were rubbing their ears in the quilt without telling the maid, and their bodies became soft.

Feeling that the beauty in her arms was as soft as boneless, Song Qingshu also felt a sway in her heart, lowered her head and asked softly in her ear: What a Shuang'er, can I...

Shuang'er's face was flushed with shame, buried her head in his chest, and replied in a muffled voice: I...I'm already yours. You can do whatever you want...you can do whatever you want, no need to...you can ask me.

Song Qingshu couldn't help but be very happy and picked her up and walked towards the bed.

As the saying goes, a small separation is better than a newlywed, let alone a reunion between the two after a long separation?

Song Qingshu was like a tiger coming out of the box and pounced on Shuang'er. Shuang'er was originally extremely gentle. Today, because of Wu Zhirong's incident, she loved Song Qingshu very much. After she got on the bed, she was obedient, allowing Song Qingshu to enjoy the blessings of the world.

Cheng Yaojia hesitated in the room for a long time, but in the end she still had the upper hand for her husband's concern. She mustered up the courage to come from next door, thinking that she would leave after asking and would never disturb the two people in the room.

As a result, as soon as she reached the door, a fairy music that made her blush came from the room. Cheng Yaojia had been married for many years, how could she not know what was happening inside?

His face was flushed with shame, and then spat and ran back to his room in panic.

Until the door was closed, her chaotic heart still did not calm down.

The woman was so ashamed that she screamed so loudly.

Cheng Yaojia hurriedly poured a cup of herbal tea to drink, and then calmed down a little.

She is extremely shy, and she has been raised in the boudoir since she was a child and has received traditional education, so she is very unable to understand the other party's bold behavior.

After she got married, even when she was intimate with her husband, she gritted her teeth and endured it. At most, she snorted twice, and she would never release her emotions as much as she did.

But she misunderstood Shuang'er. Shuang'er didn't know that there was a woman living next door. If she knew, she would probably grit her teeth and endure it like her and would never dare to act so recklessly.

The wall seemed to be no longer there, and the sound from next door came over more clearly. Cheng Yaojia felt a fever in his cheeks and his heart was beating wildly. He hurried to the bed and covered his head with a quilt, which made him feel a little better.

At this time, the prison cell of Lu Guanying was guarding the garden. Two Jin soldiers ran over to change shifts. When handing over, they couldn't help but say: Hehe, our marshal is so lucky. The little lady's voice really makes people feel weak.

Lu Guanying was already concerned about his wife's safety, and was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly pricked up his ears and continued to listen.

Why did the marshal do this forever? He even prepared a house for the young lady next door. Anyway, they didn’t sleep in the marshal’s room in the end.

I heard that Han women have always been shy. The marshal may have done this because he was concerned about her face. After all, she is a married woman and always has some concerns in her heart.

Our marshal is really a fierce and powerful person, which makes the little lady beg for forgiveness. You may still hear it when you go back now.

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Listening to the words of several Jin soldiers, Lu Guanying's face suddenly turned ashen.