Huang Rong's heart jumped, her breathing couldn't help but be shorter, and while thinking about the plan to get out, she coped: "I don't know how the son wants to try?"

"The words have already been said for this part, Madame is an extremely smart person, how can she not know the reason?"

Song Qingshu's hand gently brushed on Huang Rong's bun, the hairband seemed to be cut off by an invisible blade, and the black hair spread down like a waterfall, Song Qingshu's eyes showed appreciation: "I still prefer the way Madame looks now." ”

So far, where is Huang Rong still stable, her face turned cold and turned to leave, she has always been shrewd, she understands that Song Qingshu dares to say this to her today, I am afraid that she has already saved her mind of not doing anything, and I am afraid that she will not give up if she doesn't get it today, so how dare she say goodbye as politely as she did to the past.

Thinking of leaving, Huang Rong immediately made a decision, and rushed to the window on the other side with light work, and did not choose a door closer to her like ordinary people, wanting to catch Song Qingshu off guard, and by the way, make the movement a little bigger.

Huang Rong knew in her heart that as long as she alarmed the rest of the people who stayed on the mountain, no matter how impulsive Song Qingshu was, she would calm down.

It's a pity that Huang Rong just took off, and found that the true qi in her body was stagnant, and her strength seemed to disappear without a trace in an instant, and the whole person fell from the air softly, and was picked up by Song Qingshu.

"Let go of me!" Being held in such an intimate position by a man other than her husband, Huang Rong was suddenly ashamed and angry.

"It's a good chat, why is Madam leaving suddenly?" Song Qingshu couldn't help but laugh at the woman who seemed to be angry and ashamed.

"What exactly have you done to me, why did my inner strength suddenly disappear. Huang Rong didn't bother to pay attention to his pretending to be crazy and stupid, and asked coldly.

"Hey, is Madame's internal strength gone? Could it be that she has been poisoned? Then Mrs. Xiasuke will force the poison out of her body. Song Qingshu looked shocked and concerned, and hugged her to the couch without saying anything.

Huang Rong was shocked and angry, but she has always had a seven-trick heart, and she is still thinking like lightning: since he used healing as an excuse, it proves that he still needs some face, and he has not made up his mind to tear his face, maybe there will be a turning point in this matter......

However, no matter how smart Huang Rong is, no matter how fast her mind turns, it is only a few steps away from being carried to being put on the couch, how can she think of getting out so quickly, and Song Qingshu has already begun to get rid of her again.

"Since Gongzi wants to expel poison for the concubine, why do you need to remove the concubine's clothes. Huang Rong couldn't help biting her lip, now that people are knives and I am fish and meat, I have to follow his words first to buy a little time.

"Madame doesn't know, the internal skills learned in the next are extremely strange, although there are miraculous effects in detoxification, but there is also a drawback, if the poison that is forced out when the exercise is blocked by the clothes on the body, it cannot be volatilized in time, and the poison will be poured down, and the poison will take the opportunity to invade the tendons, even if Da Luo Jinxian is alive, there is no way to detoxify. Song Qingshu said solemnly while untying Huang Rong's outer clothes.

"It's just nonsense. ”

Huang Rong was angry in her heart, but she didn't dare to express it directly, it was a while to be able to delay it for a while at this time, so she couldn't help but say coldly: "The concubine is the leader of the beggar gang, and at the same time, it can be regarded as a family history, why have I never heard of such strange martial arts in this world." ”

Rong gradually revealed the skin on her shoulders, and Song Qingshu couldn't help but smile slightly: "Madame is really joking, with Madame's knowledge, how can you really not know that many internal skills in this world need to be stripped and cultivated?"

Huang Rong was secretly shocked: "I didn't expect this little thief to have some knowledge, when it comes to the martial arts of various sects and factions in the martial arts, it is simply easy, and I feel that I am more knowledgeable than the Gusu Murong clan." ”

However, Huang Rong soon became puzzled, although she had heard of the reputation of the "Jade Maiden's Heart Sutra", she didn't know that she needed to strip and dissipate heat when cultivating, and the appearance of the book didn't look like he was lying to her.

But the Tomb Sect is all women, and they will never pass on such a shameful practice scene, how did he know about it? Could it be that he and Xiaolongnu ......

No, Xiaolongnu and Guo'er are in love, with her cold temperament, she will never do anything to be sorry for Guo'er, is that the devil of Chilian Fairy Li Mochou?

But in the blink of an eye, Huang Rong turned countless thoughts in her heart, and suddenly felt a cold body, and found that there were only the most intimate clothes left on her body, and she couldn't help but be secretly annoyed that her seven-trick exquisite heart, when did it come, and she still habitually had so many thoughts.

So far, the expected variables have not appeared, and Huang Rong can't care so much, staring at Song Qingshu's hands stretched out to her, and said coldly: "If Childe takes off my last piece of clothing today, he will never be able to turn back, Childe's plan is very big, and it won't matter what's at stake." ”

Who knew that Song Qingshu did not hesitate for a moment, but instead reached out and hooked her chin, and said playfully: "I have heard that Mrs. Jiuwen is a female Zhuge in the middle, and Song is really a little disappointed that she has not yet been selected." ”

Huang Rong couldn't help but be stunned: "What do you mean?"

Song Qingshu reached out and stroked a strand of hair that had slid down her cheeks behind her ears, with a charming face: "After this incident, is it because Song can't turn back, or can't Mrs. turn back, does Madam really figure it out?"

Huang Rong was at a loss for a while, and suddenly a thought flashed in her heart, and her face gradually turned white.

"People understand," Song Qingshu smiled with satisfaction, "After this incident, Madame's first thought must be to expose my beastly trip to the world, but Madame is not an ordinary secular woman, and after calming down a little, she will definitely not tell a third person about this matter." ”

Huang Rong's body trembled, and her fingers couldn't help but move, obviously guessed by Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu continued: "Tell the world what happened today, it is not certain whether I will be ruined, Madam, your life will be ruined." With Madame's knowledge, I must understand that the world's criticism of women is far more severe than that of men, not to mention the highly respected status of Madame, presumably after everyone knows about this, their first reaction is not to track me down, but your joke, right?"

Seeing that Huang Rong's lips moved, Song Qingshu didn't wait for her to speak, and continued: "When the time comes, not only Madame, but even Guo Daxia, this life will be ruined, when it comes to Xiangyang Guo Jing, the world's first reaction is not a hero, but a poor worm who has been cuckolded......"

"Enough!" Huang Rong suddenly became excited

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