Luo Bing felt creepy and gritted his teeth and said: You are too alarmist, why have I never heard of these things?She felt that Song Qingshu's words made her confused and completely confused.
Of course you don’t know what’s going on in the future.
Song Qingshu didn't want to talk too far to her on this issue. He hugged the beautiful woman in his arms, and he soon felt that we should practice the martial arts.
How could anyone practice this way?Feeling the changes in Song Qingshu's body, Luo Bing was both ashamed and angry. Unfortunately, the two had too far apart in their skills, and she was always under the control of each other.
I know you must hate me very much now. Song Qingshu leaned down and whispered in her ear, but you can completely imagine that you are helping me improve my skills and helping you save your husband in the future. Will you feel better in this way?
I don't believe you are practicing.I dreamed of this scene on countless nights. Although Luo Bing still had rationality, his body had already become soft.
Then you have to experience it well in a while.Song Qingshu stopped talking, and his hot lips pressed against her watery skin.
……
Is this the posture of your practice?After a long time, Luo Bing was tricked by Song Qingshu into a strange shameful position, and felt like he was almost fainting.
This is the combination of the Ming King and the Ming Concubine Ah.Song Qingshu didn't feel anything in his tone.
Compared to his hatred for Song Qingshu, Luo Bing hated himself even more at this time. Why did he lose his virility so easily? Why did he feel a sense of expectation in his heart? Why did he be so humble? Last time, he could be said to have been forced, but this time he was clearly semi-voluntary...
After trembling all over, Song Qingshu let go of her. Luo Bing even felt lost. He struggled to open his tired eyes. Seeing that Song Qingshu was actually sitting cross-legged, clearly practicing an extremely brilliant internal skill.
Are you really practicing?Luo Bing was surprised to see it.
Now I know I'm not lying to you.
Song Qingshu still closed his eyes tightly and regulated the yin and yang energy in his body. He felt that the true energy had grown stronger again, and was very grateful. He was worried that the other party had already had skin contact, and using the Huanxi Zen method would have no effect. Now it seems that the other party may still provide a rich pure Yin energy as long as he has not been supplemented by the Huanxi Zen method before.
How could there be such a vulgar exercise?Luo Bing spitted with a red face, but after all, he could not resist the feeling of fatigue that flowed like the tide. He hugged Song Qingshu's waist and fell asleep.
When Luo Bing woke up, Song Qingshu was already dressed neatly, sitting on a stool, looking at him with a smile on his face.
Luo Bing pulled the quilt up a little bit to cover his exposed shoulders, feeling a little more at ease.
You can go to bed for a while. I will send someone to dinner later. If you have any requests, just ask the guards outside. I want to attend some banquets. I'm afraid I'll come back a little late. Then you don't have to wait for me, just go to bed first.
After saying that, Song Qingshu stood up and walked out.
Bah, who will wait for you.
Luo Bing was very unaccustomed to this kind of conversation similar to that between husband and wife. He watched him disappear at the door in a daze. He just realized that he grabbed the quilt and covered his head, and spat with a red face in the quilt.
During this trip, Song Qingshu went to attend a banquet organized by the Liaodong Governor. During the meal, he exchanged profound opinions and suggestions with a group of local officials of the court on Prince Bao's affairs.
Song Qingshu believes that all relevant functional departments and the prefectures and counties should further clarify their respective responsibilities, increase coordination efforts, and do a good job in ideological work for the people, demonstrating the attitude and determination of the court and local governments.
Song Qingshu emphasized that the reasonable demands raised by lower-level officials and the people should be implemented as soon as possible to obtain their understanding and support. Some officials and local gentry who are destined to be unable to fight for should be cracked down on them in accordance with the law and regulations, and hidden dangers should be eliminated as soon as possible.
The Governor, the Admiral and others expressed that they would unite closely around the court and firmly obey the emperor's orders. A banquet ended in such a harmonious and laughing atmosphere...
As soon as Song Qingshu left the mansion, he invited Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian to lead the guards to escort the empty sedan back to Sifang Hall first.
But being alone is too dangerous.Zhang Kangnian hesitated.
Humph, there is really an assassin coming, I really don’t know if you are protecting me or I am protecting you.Song Qingshu gave him a blank look and said, "Go back quickly, don't be discovered. I'm not in the sedan chair."
This is true. Lord Song has great martial arts skills, so he naturally does not take assassins seriously.Zhang Kangnian scratched the back of his head, chuckled, and after saying that, he called the other guards to leave.
Seeing everyone disappearing in the distance, Song Qingshu held the corner of the wall and started to retching: I was so disgusting just now... Let's go and see what happened to that girl Li Yuanzhi.
After saying that, he walked all the way to the Zhang Mansion.
When he arrived near Zhang's mansion, Song Qingshu carefully checked and confirmed that there was no one around. He jumped and jumped in silently.
Of course, Zhang Zhaozhong's mansion was not as tight as Prince Bao's mansion. Song Qingshu avoided a few patrol servants at will and then touched the back house.
Following the memory, he came to the room where Li Yuanzhi was noisy during the day. Song Qingshu approached the window and poked the window paper with his hand to see the situation inside first. However, as soon as he turned his eyes over, he saw a sharp sword stabbing out. Song Qingshu was shocked and hurriedly shrank backwards, and at the same time stretched out his fingers to clamp the sword tightly.
Brother Song, it’s you!Before Song Qingshu could react, a surprise scream came from his ear. He looked up and found that the person holding the sword was Li Yuanzhi.
What the hell are you doing?Song Qingshu secretly sweated. If he hadn't reacted so quickly, he would have become a blind man at this moment. Who would have expected that there was a sharp sword behind the window to be on guard.
I thought it was Zhang Zhaozhong's old pervert.Li Yuanzhi smiled embarrassedly, looked around, and quickly reached out to pull Song Qingshu into the room.
Did Zhang Zhaozhong have bad intentions towards you?
Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel a little disgusted. Zhang Zhaozhong was also her uncle. How could he pass it on to the martial arts world so much without regard for his identity? I'm afraid there would be no other place to stand. Uh, but seeing that Zhang Zhaozhong was also devoted to being in the court, it was unlikely that he would return to the martial arts world.
That's not considered a matter of course.Li Yuanzhi sighed after closing the door.
In the imperial palace in the capital that day, I lost your trace after I came back. I thought you were looking for your lover Yu Yutong, but now it seems that there is another reason.Song Qingshu looked at her in confusion.
Li Yuanzhi's eyes turned red, she suppressed the tears in her eyes, and pursed her lips and said the whole story.
You were caught by Zhang Zhaozhong and then brought back to Shengjing?
Song Qingshu asked in surprise, wondering, what Zhang Zhaozhong did in the capital at that time? Could it be that he helped Hongli find out some news...
Well, I'm so good, no one has come to save me for so long.Li Yuanzhi opened her eyes wide and looked at Song Qingshu with blinking.
We don’t know what’s wrong with you. Song Qingshu remembered another thing and asked carefully, “Isn’t Zhang Zhaozhong rude to you?”
Li Yuanzhi suddenly understood what he meant and said with a blushing face: No, he thought I promised to marry him and climbed up to my father's high branch, so he naturally didn't dare to offend me.But I have to listen to him making noise every day, which is really annoying.
Haven't you ever thought about running away? I remember that your martial arts are not weak, and this Zhang Mansion is not a solid wall... Song Qingshu asked strangely.
Why didn't it? He ran away several times, but basically he stopped him as soon as he left the mansion, and I couldn't beat him... Later, Zhang Zhaozhong got angry with me and said harsh words directly. If I ran away again, he would be strong against me. People were afraid and naturally didn't dare to run away.
Li Yuanzhi said proudly.
As expected, Miss Li, who is always eccentric, is also sometimes defeated.Song Qingshu's voice could not hide his gloating.
I'm so pretty, you're still making fun of me.Li Yuanzhi pouted and turned around.
OK OK OK I'll save you now.Seeing that she was lively and cute, Song Qingshu touched her hair bun with some doting.
Li Yuanzhi's face turned red: Brother Song, no one told you that the girl's head can't be touched casually.
Who said it?I have only said, 'Men's head and woman's waist, don't scratch your lover', I didn't touch your waist again.Song Qingshu was talking and couldn't help but smile on his face.
I was worried that going out would alarm that bastard Zhang Zhaozhong.Li Yuanzhi's mind soon returned to the issue of escaping.
Don't worry, I can't find it if I take him with me.Song Qingshu smiled confidently.
I almost forgot that Brother Song, you are so good at martial arts. Humph, when I get home, I will definitely let my father suck his tendons and peel him to relieve his hatred.Li Yuanzhi said angrily.
Haven’t some people never like to go home? Why are you only now discovering the benefits of home?Song Qingshu deliberately made fun of him.
Um.Li Yuanzhi responded, thinking that she had not even claimed safety to them for so long after she had left her parents, they must have been worried.
Then pack up and leave.Song Qingshu stood up and made a call.
Why don’t you get rid of Ah? I finally waited for you, brother, so it’s better to leave here as soon as possible.
Li Yuanzhi said excitedly, holding the sword beside her in her hand, without even looking at the rest of the room.
Don't you bring some clothes to change? I only have men's clothes.Song Qingshu didn't expect her to be so popular, and she was just like she was leaving as she said she could leave.
Brother Song, you are such a big official, you must have been greedy for a lot of money. Then you can buy all new ones for me.
Li Yuanzhi's answer almost made Song Qingshu vomit blood, but he thought about it again. Although he was not afraid of Zhang Zhaozhong, if he alarmed him later, it would be bad if the two met.
During the day, he just called him brother at the wine table, but at night he came in to steal. No matter how thick-skinned Song Qingshu was, he could not withstand this situation.
Lord Song’s ability to steal fragrance and jade is really good.
As soon as Song Qingshu hugged Li Yuanzhi, he jumped out of the wall of Zhang's mansion, a smiling female voice came from the side. Song Qingshu and the others looked back in horror.
Of course you don’t know what’s going on in the future.
Song Qingshu didn't want to talk too far to her on this issue. He hugged the beautiful woman in his arms, and he soon felt that we should practice the martial arts.
How could anyone practice this way?Feeling the changes in Song Qingshu's body, Luo Bing was both ashamed and angry. Unfortunately, the two had too far apart in their skills, and she was always under the control of each other.
I know you must hate me very much now. Song Qingshu leaned down and whispered in her ear, but you can completely imagine that you are helping me improve my skills and helping you save your husband in the future. Will you feel better in this way?
I don't believe you are practicing.I dreamed of this scene on countless nights. Although Luo Bing still had rationality, his body had already become soft.
Then you have to experience it well in a while.Song Qingshu stopped talking, and his hot lips pressed against her watery skin.
……
Is this the posture of your practice?After a long time, Luo Bing was tricked by Song Qingshu into a strange shameful position, and felt like he was almost fainting.
This is the combination of the Ming King and the Ming Concubine Ah.Song Qingshu didn't feel anything in his tone.
Compared to his hatred for Song Qingshu, Luo Bing hated himself even more at this time. Why did he lose his virility so easily? Why did he feel a sense of expectation in his heart? Why did he be so humble? Last time, he could be said to have been forced, but this time he was clearly semi-voluntary...
After trembling all over, Song Qingshu let go of her. Luo Bing even felt lost. He struggled to open his tired eyes. Seeing that Song Qingshu was actually sitting cross-legged, clearly practicing an extremely brilliant internal skill.
Are you really practicing?Luo Bing was surprised to see it.
Now I know I'm not lying to you.
Song Qingshu still closed his eyes tightly and regulated the yin and yang energy in his body. He felt that the true energy had grown stronger again, and was very grateful. He was worried that the other party had already had skin contact, and using the Huanxi Zen method would have no effect. Now it seems that the other party may still provide a rich pure Yin energy as long as he has not been supplemented by the Huanxi Zen method before.
How could there be such a vulgar exercise?Luo Bing spitted with a red face, but after all, he could not resist the feeling of fatigue that flowed like the tide. He hugged Song Qingshu's waist and fell asleep.
When Luo Bing woke up, Song Qingshu was already dressed neatly, sitting on a stool, looking at him with a smile on his face.
Luo Bing pulled the quilt up a little bit to cover his exposed shoulders, feeling a little more at ease.
You can go to bed for a while. I will send someone to dinner later. If you have any requests, just ask the guards outside. I want to attend some banquets. I'm afraid I'll come back a little late. Then you don't have to wait for me, just go to bed first.
After saying that, Song Qingshu stood up and walked out.
Bah, who will wait for you.
Luo Bing was very unaccustomed to this kind of conversation similar to that between husband and wife. He watched him disappear at the door in a daze. He just realized that he grabbed the quilt and covered his head, and spat with a red face in the quilt.
During this trip, Song Qingshu went to attend a banquet organized by the Liaodong Governor. During the meal, he exchanged profound opinions and suggestions with a group of local officials of the court on Prince Bao's affairs.
Song Qingshu believes that all relevant functional departments and the prefectures and counties should further clarify their respective responsibilities, increase coordination efforts, and do a good job in ideological work for the people, demonstrating the attitude and determination of the court and local governments.
Song Qingshu emphasized that the reasonable demands raised by lower-level officials and the people should be implemented as soon as possible to obtain their understanding and support. Some officials and local gentry who are destined to be unable to fight for should be cracked down on them in accordance with the law and regulations, and hidden dangers should be eliminated as soon as possible.
The Governor, the Admiral and others expressed that they would unite closely around the court and firmly obey the emperor's orders. A banquet ended in such a harmonious and laughing atmosphere...
As soon as Song Qingshu left the mansion, he invited Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian to lead the guards to escort the empty sedan back to Sifang Hall first.
But being alone is too dangerous.Zhang Kangnian hesitated.
Humph, there is really an assassin coming, I really don’t know if you are protecting me or I am protecting you.Song Qingshu gave him a blank look and said, "Go back quickly, don't be discovered. I'm not in the sedan chair."
This is true. Lord Song has great martial arts skills, so he naturally does not take assassins seriously.Zhang Kangnian scratched the back of his head, chuckled, and after saying that, he called the other guards to leave.
Seeing everyone disappearing in the distance, Song Qingshu held the corner of the wall and started to retching: I was so disgusting just now... Let's go and see what happened to that girl Li Yuanzhi.
After saying that, he walked all the way to the Zhang Mansion.
When he arrived near Zhang's mansion, Song Qingshu carefully checked and confirmed that there was no one around. He jumped and jumped in silently.
Of course, Zhang Zhaozhong's mansion was not as tight as Prince Bao's mansion. Song Qingshu avoided a few patrol servants at will and then touched the back house.
Following the memory, he came to the room where Li Yuanzhi was noisy during the day. Song Qingshu approached the window and poked the window paper with his hand to see the situation inside first. However, as soon as he turned his eyes over, he saw a sharp sword stabbing out. Song Qingshu was shocked and hurriedly shrank backwards, and at the same time stretched out his fingers to clamp the sword tightly.
Brother Song, it’s you!Before Song Qingshu could react, a surprise scream came from his ear. He looked up and found that the person holding the sword was Li Yuanzhi.
What the hell are you doing?Song Qingshu secretly sweated. If he hadn't reacted so quickly, he would have become a blind man at this moment. Who would have expected that there was a sharp sword behind the window to be on guard.
I thought it was Zhang Zhaozhong's old pervert.Li Yuanzhi smiled embarrassedly, looked around, and quickly reached out to pull Song Qingshu into the room.
Did Zhang Zhaozhong have bad intentions towards you?
Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel a little disgusted. Zhang Zhaozhong was also her uncle. How could he pass it on to the martial arts world so much without regard for his identity? I'm afraid there would be no other place to stand. Uh, but seeing that Zhang Zhaozhong was also devoted to being in the court, it was unlikely that he would return to the martial arts world.
That's not considered a matter of course.Li Yuanzhi sighed after closing the door.
In the imperial palace in the capital that day, I lost your trace after I came back. I thought you were looking for your lover Yu Yutong, but now it seems that there is another reason.Song Qingshu looked at her in confusion.
Li Yuanzhi's eyes turned red, she suppressed the tears in her eyes, and pursed her lips and said the whole story.
You were caught by Zhang Zhaozhong and then brought back to Shengjing?
Song Qingshu asked in surprise, wondering, what Zhang Zhaozhong did in the capital at that time? Could it be that he helped Hongli find out some news...
Well, I'm so good, no one has come to save me for so long.Li Yuanzhi opened her eyes wide and looked at Song Qingshu with blinking.
We don’t know what’s wrong with you. Song Qingshu remembered another thing and asked carefully, “Isn’t Zhang Zhaozhong rude to you?”
Li Yuanzhi suddenly understood what he meant and said with a blushing face: No, he thought I promised to marry him and climbed up to my father's high branch, so he naturally didn't dare to offend me.But I have to listen to him making noise every day, which is really annoying.
Haven't you ever thought about running away? I remember that your martial arts are not weak, and this Zhang Mansion is not a solid wall... Song Qingshu asked strangely.
Why didn't it? He ran away several times, but basically he stopped him as soon as he left the mansion, and I couldn't beat him... Later, Zhang Zhaozhong got angry with me and said harsh words directly. If I ran away again, he would be strong against me. People were afraid and naturally didn't dare to run away.
Li Yuanzhi said proudly.
As expected, Miss Li, who is always eccentric, is also sometimes defeated.Song Qingshu's voice could not hide his gloating.
I'm so pretty, you're still making fun of me.Li Yuanzhi pouted and turned around.
OK OK OK I'll save you now.Seeing that she was lively and cute, Song Qingshu touched her hair bun with some doting.
Li Yuanzhi's face turned red: Brother Song, no one told you that the girl's head can't be touched casually.
Who said it?I have only said, 'Men's head and woman's waist, don't scratch your lover', I didn't touch your waist again.Song Qingshu was talking and couldn't help but smile on his face.
I was worried that going out would alarm that bastard Zhang Zhaozhong.Li Yuanzhi's mind soon returned to the issue of escaping.
Don't worry, I can't find it if I take him with me.Song Qingshu smiled confidently.
I almost forgot that Brother Song, you are so good at martial arts. Humph, when I get home, I will definitely let my father suck his tendons and peel him to relieve his hatred.Li Yuanzhi said angrily.
Haven’t some people never like to go home? Why are you only now discovering the benefits of home?Song Qingshu deliberately made fun of him.
Um.Li Yuanzhi responded, thinking that she had not even claimed safety to them for so long after she had left her parents, they must have been worried.
Then pack up and leave.Song Qingshu stood up and made a call.
Why don’t you get rid of Ah? I finally waited for you, brother, so it’s better to leave here as soon as possible.
Li Yuanzhi said excitedly, holding the sword beside her in her hand, without even looking at the rest of the room.
Don't you bring some clothes to change? I only have men's clothes.Song Qingshu didn't expect her to be so popular, and she was just like she was leaving as she said she could leave.
Brother Song, you are such a big official, you must have been greedy for a lot of money. Then you can buy all new ones for me.
Li Yuanzhi's answer almost made Song Qingshu vomit blood, but he thought about it again. Although he was not afraid of Zhang Zhaozhong, if he alarmed him later, it would be bad if the two met.
During the day, he just called him brother at the wine table, but at night he came in to steal. No matter how thick-skinned Song Qingshu was, he could not withstand this situation.
Lord Song’s ability to steal fragrance and jade is really good.
As soon as Song Qingshu hugged Li Yuanzhi, he jumped out of the wall of Zhang's mansion, a smiling female voice came from the side. Song Qingshu and the others looked back in horror.
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