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I have been discussing all kinds of details, and before I knew it, the sky was already bright, Song Qingshu asked everyone to go back and have a good rest, and after six hours, we gathered here in the hall, and then went out together.

"Brother Song, as the saying goes, if you don't secret, you will lose your ministers, and if you don't secret, you will lose your subordinates, I don't think you should tell them your plan in advance. Zhu Yujiao naturally followed Song Qingshu's side, and when she saw that 66 had left almost one after another, she couldn't help but say worriedly.

"There's no way around it," Song Qingshu smiled bitterly, "They are all leaders of one side, and it's hard to convince them if they don't reveal something, after all, they still need to take risks at night." ”

Seeing that Zhu Yujiao still looked worried, Song Qingshu reached out and held her little hand: "Ah Jiu, don't worry too much, the people in this hall are trustworthy, firstly, I believe in their character, and secondly, they have no reason to leak secrets, after all, the defeat of the Manchu Qing Dynasty is in the interests of each of them." ”

Song Qingshu is not a single-celled organism like Song Xianggong, so he naturally knows that only when the interests of both parties are the same is the foundation of trust.

The two chatted hand in hand all the way, and soon returned to their own courtyard, Zhu Yujiao suddenly said curiously: "By the way, Brother Song, I didn't have time to ask just now, how did you win A-Qing before?"

"What do you think?" Hearing Ah Jiu's question, Song Qingshu's expression suddenly became a little strange, and he looked at her with a smile.

"People just don't know and ask you. Zhu Yujiao pursed her mouth and couldn't help but be coquettish.

"If it's just talking, it is estimated that it will be difficult for you to understand, or you will imitate Ah Qing and reproduce the situation at that time, I will let you experience it for yourself, and it is estimated that the effect will be better. Song Qingshu said seriously.

Zhu Yujiao always felt that the other party's flickering eyes were a little ill-intentioned, but after all, she couldn't hide the curiosity in her heart, and subconsciously nodded in agreement: "Okay." ”

"I remember that A-Qing was always quite normal at that time, until she approached you," Zhu Yujiao gestured with her short sword while recalling the situation at that time, "Is that so...... Huh?"

When the tip of Zhu Yujiao's sword was still a few inches away from Song Qingshu, she suddenly felt as if the strength of her whole body had been drained all of a sudden, and a trace of heat gushed out of her body made her body extremely soft.

It seems to be able to feel

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Affected by her hot skin, Zhu Yujiao reacted slightly stunned, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Happy aroma!"

The two have long been close, and Zhu Yujiao naturally knows that the by-products of Song Qingshu's practice of Huanxi Zen are sometimes used by Song Qingshu for boudoir fun.

That feeling is very, very pleasant, but Zhu Yujiao subconsciously dislikes it, because she always feels like she has been poisoned by the most powerful medicine, waiting for a man's favor in bed, whether it is physical or psychological, the slightest sense of resistance can't rise.

Zhu Yujiao likes the feeling of intimacy that comes naturally, rather than being played with one-sidedly, although this taste seems to be more attractive than ordinary intimacy......

Song Qingshu hugged Zhu Yujiao, whose body had already softened into a ball of cotton, looked down at the beautiful woman with a blushing face in her arms, and couldn't help but laugh evilly: "Dear Ninth Princess, this is what you offered to experience for yourself." ”

Zhu Yujiao's eyes seemed to be oozing water: "You bastard, you deliberately set up a trap for me to drill in." ”

"Who made our ninth princess defenseless against him? Song Qingshu smiled proudly, hugged her and sat on the couch, and without waiting for Zhu Yujiao to answer, he leaned over and choked her slightly open red lips.

"Hmm~" A crispy hum sounded in the room......

Huang Rong has been thinking about matching her daughter with Song Qingshu, but when she thought that Song Qingshu already had a family and a room, and it seemed that she and the ninth princess had already made a private agreement for life, Huang Rong felt a little upset.

Therefore, not long after returning to the other courtyard, Huang Rong couldn't help but look for Song Qingshu's residence, she planned to chat with Song Qingshu casually first, and listen to his tone before making a decision.

Who knew that as soon as she arrived at the gate of the other courtyard, before Huang Rong had time to knock on the door, she faintly heard a burst of crying female voices, Huang Rong's heart jumped suddenly, as a person who came over, she didn't know what the people inside were doing.

"This ninth princess usually looks cold, but I didn't expect it to be so ...... Sultry. Huang Rong secretly took a sip, and her body was a little hot when she heard this voice, and she immediately planned to turn around and leave.

"Brother Song, hello...... Oh bad...... Why do you use such a ...... The way to deal with others...... A Qing girl. "Inside the house

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) came the laughter of Zhu Yujiao eating.

Huang Rong couldn't help but be stunned, and subconsciously stopped, the most curious thing in the entire Golden Snake Conference was how Song Qingshu turned defeat into victory and reversed Ah Qing, but this may involve other people's hole card secrets, and a group of people will not ask Song Qingshu uninterestingly.

But the more this happens, the more mysterious the whole thing becomes.

"Listening to them chat, you might be able to figure out why. Huang Rong couldn't bear the curiosity in her heart after all, leaned against the door, and pricked up her ears to listen.

Helplessly, Huang Rong was standing at the gate of the courtyard, more than ten meters away from the house, and the whispers between the two Huang Rong were really hard to hear.

Huang Rong showed a hint of struggle on her face, and finally as if she had made a great determination, she held her breath and tiptoed towards the room.

"I just listened a little bit, and when I heard the reason, I left immediately. Huang Rong couldn't stop comforting herself.

Huang Rong was worried that she might be noticed by Song Qingshu, but her light skills have always been good, and in her opinion, men will naturally be less vigilant in this situation, so she still held her breath and occupied the door.

After listening to it for a while, Huang Rong's face was so red that she was about to drip water, and she couldn't help but regret it, because the two people in the room didn't mention the previous competition with Ah Qing except for the sentence just now, and the voices coming out of the house were all whispers between lovers, and the boldness of the content made Huang Rong, who was already a mother, a little unbearable.

"Song Lang, Mrs. Guo looked satisfied that night, and every inch of her skin revealed the rosy red after bliss, did you really give her ......?"

As soon as Huang Rong took a step, she heard Zhu Yujiao pull the topic to herself, and her face couldn't help but become extremely strange, and she was in a dilemma for a while, on the one hand, she felt too ashamed and planned to leave as soon as possible, but on the other hand, she wanted to hear how Song Qingshu answered.

"Then do you think I have something with her or nothing?" Then Song Qingshu's hateful voice sounded, Huang Rong's chest rose and fell slightly, and finally decided to stay and listen to it.

"It depends on whether Song Lang has this mind, if Song Lang wants to get her, he can invite her in now to get what he wants. Zhu Yujiao's voice made Huang Rong's face change greatly.

(End of chapter)