Early the next morning, Pu Cha Shijie was patrolling the yard. Since the incident with the King of Wei that night, the guards in the palace suddenly became several times stricter than usual.
Suddenly a guard ran in from outside and whispered a few times beside him. Pucha Shijie's eyes suddenly became as big as a cow: What, that bastard dares to bully my sister?It's simply seeking death!
After saying that, he hurried out to the palace. When he ran to the gate of the washing clothes courtyard, he suddenly hesitated for a moment, but when he thought that there was still Princess Qi and Pusan Hutu sitting here, he had nothing to worry about, so he ran out in a hurry.
These people have special identities in the laundry yard, so they don’t need to ask for instructions on anything like ordinary soldiers. They all want to stay and do not need to take leave on purpose.
Of course, they are all very sensible people, and they are loyal to the duty on weekdays and will never be as lazy and sloppy as ordinary people.
Not long after Pucha Shijie left, Pu Sanhutu, who was working in another room, also received a note. When he saw that something happened to his mother, he couldn't help but change his face. He hurriedly gave a few instructions to his subordinates, and then hurriedly left.
After a while, Wanyan Ping, who was interrogating the prisoner in the room, also received a letter. She was very dissatisfied with someone who suddenly came in to disturb her. Her face was as cold as ice. However, when she saw the content of the letter was written to her by her brother-in-law and invited her to meet her in the old place outside the city, Wanyan Ping immediately smiled sweetly. At that moment, it seemed that the ice and snow had just melted. When did the subordinates around her see this female devil-like boss showing the expression of her little daughter's family, and they were all stunned.
Wanyan Ping looked up and noticed the eyes of her subordinates. Her cheeks became hot and she deliberately raised her face: What are you looking at!
However, although she had a stern face, her tone no longer had the fierce feeling she used to be.
Thinking of her brother-in-law inviting her to meet her in the old place outside the city, Wanyan Ping couldn't help but think of the scene of the two intimately in the valley that night. She soon became hot and her mind was rippling: This brother-in-law actually asked me to go there...
Although I felt a little sorry for my sister, Wanyan Ping was less guilty when she thought of her sister doing something that she had done to her brother-in-law.
After hesitating for a while, Wanyan Ping temporarily stopped the case at hand. Although the emperor was anxious, compared with her lover, it would be okay to delay the case slightly.
At this time, Song Qingshu and the girl in yellow hid in the dense leaves of a big tree near the laundry courtyard. Seeing the three of them leaving one after another, Song Qingshu smiled and said: Wanyan Liang's plan has been successful, Ouyang Feng and the others are here soon.
The woman in yellow did not answer him, but instead looked at Wanyan Ping's brisk steps when she left with a playful look: I heard that Wanyan Ping's big head in the laundry courtyard is a cold-blooded female devil, but now she looks like a girl in love with spring. She looks sweet and expectant when she leaves. I don't know who her lover is?
Song Qingshu's heart was thrilled and he smiled embarrassedly: How can I know this?
Is it...?
The woman in yellow dress deliberately lengthened the syllables and looked at him with a smile, but if I remember correctly, this Wanyan Ping should be someone's sister-in-law, brother-in-law and sister-in-law, tsk, some people are indeed good methods.
Because of the sisters' experience back then, the woman in yellow hated those men who disrespect women the most. When she first met Song Qingshu at Shaolin Temple, because of Song Qingshu's reputation as a playboy in the world, the woman in yellow not only had no good feelings for him, but could also be said to be disgusted.
Who knew that by accident, the two of them had been together in the Jin Dynasty Palace for this time. The woman in yellow had to admit that she had prejudice against Song Qingshu before. Although this man was a little lustful, he was very capable and was still...
It's not bad, so at this time the tone of the yellow-shirted woman was more joking, but she didn't feel as angry as before.
When Song Qingshu heard the girl in yellow tits joke, she didn't mind at all. Instead, she made fun of her: Brother-in-law and sister-in-law are of course the dreams of all men. This is human nature. Speaking of which, the two little girls Hu'er and Yuanyuan are also my sister-in-law.
The woman in yellow dress didn't expect it to cause trouble and couldn't help but spat: I haven't settled the score with you yet. Humph, even if I want to get married one day, I will not marry a playboy like you. If you want to be my husband, I will be my next life.
Song Qingshu shrugged without any hesitation: It’s okay for the next life. Anyway, I have enough debts on my love in this life. It’s just right for you to be able to develop sustainably.
When the woman in yellow heard this reply, she felt a little confused and turned her head to the other side, and her face suddenly looked bad.
Angry?Song Qingshu went over, but in fact, we are not unrelated in this life...
What's the relationship?Although the woman in yellow didn't want to pay attention to him, she still couldn't help but feel curious.
When I marry Hu'er and Yuanyuan in the future, you will be my elder sister-in-law.After saying that, Song Qingshu hid aside, stared at her and laughed happily.
Who wants to be your elder sister-in-law?The woman in yellow blushed suddenly, and she was so ugly.
This is unforgivable for you. Anyway, Hu'er and Yuanyuan have already recognized me.Song Qingshu said with a shameless face.
Humph, they are just young and have not had much contact with the world. When they return to Lin'an City, they don't know how many princes and grandchildren and young talents are waiting for them to choose. Are you too overestimating your charm?
The girl in yellow snorted.
Song Qingshu shook his head indifferently: The relationship between me and them has reached that level, so how could they go to find other men?
Thinking of the two girls' thin and soft lips that night, Song Qingshu felt a fire burning under his lower abdomen.
The woman in yellow changed her face slightly, and her voice suddenly rose: What did you do to them?
Song Qingshu hurriedly reached out and pressed her lips, and said in a deep voice: Silence, the situation below has changed.
The woman in yellow turned her head and was shocked to find that the guards in the washing clothes garden seemed to be infected and collapsed on the ground one by one.
What's going on?Um... The woman in yellow realized that the other person's hand was still pressing on her lips, and she panickedly knocked off his hand.
Song Qingshu shook his head: I don’t know very well, these people seem to be poisoned. Could it be that Ouyang Feng is here?
At this time, he couldn't help but be glad that Wanyan Ping was transferred away, otherwise he would have been infected with this inexplicable poison, and he would know if there would be any danger.
No, it’s not Ouyang Feng!The woman in yellow saw a group of black-clad men entering in a row and met a guard who was slightly resistant and killed him when she saw someone. Her pretty face couldn't help but turn a little white.
Suddenly a guard ran in from outside and whispered a few times beside him. Pucha Shijie's eyes suddenly became as big as a cow: What, that bastard dares to bully my sister?It's simply seeking death!
After saying that, he hurried out to the palace. When he ran to the gate of the washing clothes courtyard, he suddenly hesitated for a moment, but when he thought that there was still Princess Qi and Pusan Hutu sitting here, he had nothing to worry about, so he ran out in a hurry.
These people have special identities in the laundry yard, so they don’t need to ask for instructions on anything like ordinary soldiers. They all want to stay and do not need to take leave on purpose.
Of course, they are all very sensible people, and they are loyal to the duty on weekdays and will never be as lazy and sloppy as ordinary people.
Not long after Pucha Shijie left, Pu Sanhutu, who was working in another room, also received a note. When he saw that something happened to his mother, he couldn't help but change his face. He hurriedly gave a few instructions to his subordinates, and then hurriedly left.
After a while, Wanyan Ping, who was interrogating the prisoner in the room, also received a letter. She was very dissatisfied with someone who suddenly came in to disturb her. Her face was as cold as ice. However, when she saw the content of the letter was written to her by her brother-in-law and invited her to meet her in the old place outside the city, Wanyan Ping immediately smiled sweetly. At that moment, it seemed that the ice and snow had just melted. When did the subordinates around her see this female devil-like boss showing the expression of her little daughter's family, and they were all stunned.
Wanyan Ping looked up and noticed the eyes of her subordinates. Her cheeks became hot and she deliberately raised her face: What are you looking at!
However, although she had a stern face, her tone no longer had the fierce feeling she used to be.
Thinking of her brother-in-law inviting her to meet her in the old place outside the city, Wanyan Ping couldn't help but think of the scene of the two intimately in the valley that night. She soon became hot and her mind was rippling: This brother-in-law actually asked me to go there...
Although I felt a little sorry for my sister, Wanyan Ping was less guilty when she thought of her sister doing something that she had done to her brother-in-law.
After hesitating for a while, Wanyan Ping temporarily stopped the case at hand. Although the emperor was anxious, compared with her lover, it would be okay to delay the case slightly.
At this time, Song Qingshu and the girl in yellow hid in the dense leaves of a big tree near the laundry courtyard. Seeing the three of them leaving one after another, Song Qingshu smiled and said: Wanyan Liang's plan has been successful, Ouyang Feng and the others are here soon.
The woman in yellow did not answer him, but instead looked at Wanyan Ping's brisk steps when she left with a playful look: I heard that Wanyan Ping's big head in the laundry courtyard is a cold-blooded female devil, but now she looks like a girl in love with spring. She looks sweet and expectant when she leaves. I don't know who her lover is?
Song Qingshu's heart was thrilled and he smiled embarrassedly: How can I know this?
Is it...?
The woman in yellow dress deliberately lengthened the syllables and looked at him with a smile, but if I remember correctly, this Wanyan Ping should be someone's sister-in-law, brother-in-law and sister-in-law, tsk, some people are indeed good methods.
Because of the sisters' experience back then, the woman in yellow hated those men who disrespect women the most. When she first met Song Qingshu at Shaolin Temple, because of Song Qingshu's reputation as a playboy in the world, the woman in yellow not only had no good feelings for him, but could also be said to be disgusted.
Who knew that by accident, the two of them had been together in the Jin Dynasty Palace for this time. The woman in yellow had to admit that she had prejudice against Song Qingshu before. Although this man was a little lustful, he was very capable and was still...
It's not bad, so at this time the tone of the yellow-shirted woman was more joking, but she didn't feel as angry as before.
When Song Qingshu heard the girl in yellow tits joke, she didn't mind at all. Instead, she made fun of her: Brother-in-law and sister-in-law are of course the dreams of all men. This is human nature. Speaking of which, the two little girls Hu'er and Yuanyuan are also my sister-in-law.
The woman in yellow dress didn't expect it to cause trouble and couldn't help but spat: I haven't settled the score with you yet. Humph, even if I want to get married one day, I will not marry a playboy like you. If you want to be my husband, I will be my next life.
Song Qingshu shrugged without any hesitation: It’s okay for the next life. Anyway, I have enough debts on my love in this life. It’s just right for you to be able to develop sustainably.
When the woman in yellow heard this reply, she felt a little confused and turned her head to the other side, and her face suddenly looked bad.
Angry?Song Qingshu went over, but in fact, we are not unrelated in this life...
What's the relationship?Although the woman in yellow didn't want to pay attention to him, she still couldn't help but feel curious.
When I marry Hu'er and Yuanyuan in the future, you will be my elder sister-in-law.After saying that, Song Qingshu hid aside, stared at her and laughed happily.
Who wants to be your elder sister-in-law?The woman in yellow blushed suddenly, and she was so ugly.
This is unforgivable for you. Anyway, Hu'er and Yuanyuan have already recognized me.Song Qingshu said with a shameless face.
Humph, they are just young and have not had much contact with the world. When they return to Lin'an City, they don't know how many princes and grandchildren and young talents are waiting for them to choose. Are you too overestimating your charm?
The girl in yellow snorted.
Song Qingshu shook his head indifferently: The relationship between me and them has reached that level, so how could they go to find other men?
Thinking of the two girls' thin and soft lips that night, Song Qingshu felt a fire burning under his lower abdomen.
The woman in yellow changed her face slightly, and her voice suddenly rose: What did you do to them?
Song Qingshu hurriedly reached out and pressed her lips, and said in a deep voice: Silence, the situation below has changed.
The woman in yellow turned her head and was shocked to find that the guards in the washing clothes garden seemed to be infected and collapsed on the ground one by one.
What's going on?Um... The woman in yellow realized that the other person's hand was still pressing on her lips, and she panickedly knocked off his hand.
Song Qingshu shook his head: I don’t know very well, these people seem to be poisoned. Could it be that Ouyang Feng is here?
At this time, he couldn't help but be glad that Wanyan Ping was transferred away, otherwise he would have been infected with this inexplicable poison, and he would know if there would be any danger.
No, it’s not Ouyang Feng!The woman in yellow saw a group of black-clad men entering in a row and met a guard who was slightly resistant and killed him when she saw someone. Her pretty face couldn't help but turn a little white.
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