"What is the relationship between Bo Gao and Liuzhou Mu?"

Mrs. Qi took off her cloak to protect against the cold and handed it to the maid. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"The relationship is good, the two of us used to go to ...... together" Huang Song said smoothly, his eyes met his wife's stern eyes, and he immediately swallowed back the words behind, the previous romantic history is really inconvenient to say, "...... In short, the personal relationship is good. ”

Thankfully, Mrs. Qi didn't care about what he didn't finish.

"I think that Liuzhou pastor, his ambition is not ordinary. After today's conversation, I think that her restoration of her status as a woman may not be passive but active. Mrs. Qi sat down, picked up the tea poured by the maid, took a sip to moisten her mouth, and spoke amazingly.

Huang Song frowned and said, "It's impossible, it's good to cover up Lanting's identity." If it weren't for today's incident, I'm afraid I wouldn't have found out. Besides, what are the benefits of restoring her identity? If Lan Ting is a man, he is now given the title of Maru Prefecture Mu, and with her father's power, he sits firmly in the north. The court is dying, obviously not saved, and now it is just a return to the light...... In addition to causing trouble to herself, what other benefits does she have when she restores her status as a woman? If she hides it, her future is limitless, so why bother?"

As for the marriage of the heirs?

None of this is a problem compared to the future prospects.

In the matter of the heir, she can find a man she likes in private, and it is not simple to give birth to a child for herself?

As for the father of the child, he either raised it or killed it, and some of them were dealt with well, leaving no traces.

If it weren't for others taking the initiative to expose it or she was stupid, how could she find out her true identity?

How is it possible to find out?

Who would suspect that the little friend who drinks flower wine with him all day long and is a woman is a woman?

Whether it is from words and deeds or work style, he did not see the slightest flaw at all.

As for Jiang Pengji's appearance, judging from today's atmosphere, there are more women than her motherly men.

Mrs. Qi raised her eyelids and threw two white eyes to her husband, "This is a woman's intuition, what do you know? I had a pleasant conversation with that Liuzhou pastor today, and I didn't feel the slightest unhappiness at all when my identity was revealed, let alone confusion or hesitation from the outside, but it seemed like I had been prepared." If this is the case, this Liuzhou pastor, his ambition is definitely even greater than I imagined!"

Faced with his wife's speculation, Huang Song only gave a reaction.

"Oh. ”

Mrs. Qi said, "Oh what, you should give a little reaction." ”

Huang Song said with a smile, "What kind of reaction can you give to your husband?" Lan Ting is ambitious, isn't this matter known now? Isn't the relationship good at present, and I will talk about it later." You can't just because Lan Ting is too ambitious, so she will come to the door and cut off her robe for her husband, right?"

Mrs. Qi said, "Then you have to be prepared, you have to focus on Haozhou, which is located on the border between the north and the south......"

According to the current development trend, there will inevitably be a day when the interests of the two will collide.

Huang Song smiled, raised his hand and took his wife into his arms, and the couple were intimate, as if they were holding a doll.

He said in a low voice, "Madame's mind, it's not that you don't understand it, but now is not the time." Lan Ting is powerful and entrenched in the north, but that is only the surface scenery, in recent years, Weifu and her can only cooperate, and there will be no conflict. Your worries are a little early. ”

"Why?" Mrs. Qi was surprised.

Huang Song said in a low voice, "The northern forces are not only the Liu family and his son, but also the northern frontier. As long as the northern Xinjiang is not eliminated, the power of Lanting will be restrained in the northern Xinjiang for one day. Quarreling with her for her husband is asking for your own death. She is at ease to develop to the north, and her husband to develop from north to south. Alliance with each other and do not interfere with each other. When she solves the northern frontier, when will the two of us be completely opposed. Got it?"

A private relationship is a private relationship, and a business is a business affair.

Not only Jiang Pengji can see it clearly, but Huang Song also understands it.

If you are together, you are a friend, if you are divided, if you are an enemy or a friend, it depends on your position.

"Originally, the husband thought that Lanting had little chance of winning against the forces of Northern Xinjiang, but now that I look at it, I feel that the probability of opening five or five is greater. Huang Song lowered his eyes slightly and said, "In terms of mind and belly alone, there are very few people in the world who can surpass her, but unfortunately she is not a man." ”

Mrs. Qi raised her hand to twist the soft flesh on his waist.

Baring his teeth, he said, "What's wrong with the woman?

"Madam, where does it mean that for a husband...... It hurts, it hurts, loosen it up, the meat is going to pinch purple......"

Huang Song begged for mercy again and again, and Mrs. Qi let go only after half a sound.

"Then you hope that she can win the Northern Frontier?"

"Northern Xinjiang is a foreign race, and how many innocent people have been slaughtered, I naturally hope that Lanting can win. If she can't catch it, her husband must help her with all her might. Huang Song secretly took a breath of cold air, rubbing the place pitifully, Madame's hand was still so strong.

Woman, it's really hard to mess with.

While rubbing, he complained, "Alas, Madame has made extraneous branches this time, and she has to spend a lot of money for her husband." ”

Mrs. Qi's ears pricked up, "You said I gave you an extraneous branch?"

Huang Song bit her earlobe and said with a smile, "If you send something else, others will only have a good personal relationship with Lanting for the sake of their husband, and it is normal for Mrs. to come to thank you." Now he has sent rouge gouache, even if Lan Ting doesn't mind, but it's hard to guarantee that outsiders won't maliciously make irresponsible remarks and drive a wedge between the two of us. In order to be safe, Ming'er had to come to the door in person, double the gift of a generous gift, and the attitude should be solemn. ”

Mrs. Qi pouted, but she didn't say anything.

Huang Song continued, "...... Otherwise, in the future, if others deliberately humiliate Lan Ting and let Mrs. Neizhai come forward for everything, guess what? She will not only clean up those people, but also your husband and me. Just in case, break the wealth and eliminate the disaster. ”

I have to say that Huang Song still has some understanding of Jiang Pengji.

Mrs. Qi said, "Nacheng, I'll go to the treasury and pick some good ones." ”

The husband and wife reunited after a long absence, far better than the newlywed, and that night was like glue.

As soon as the clouds and rain stopped, the voice of the maid panicked came from outside.

At the same time, Jiang Pengji, who was about to rest, also received similar content.

"The body is gone?"

Jiang Pengji was wearing a cloak to avoid the cold, and she was still holding a roll of bamboo slips in her hand, and the faces of the subordinates under her were colorless.

The subordinate said tremblingly, "Yes, I heard a demonic wind blowing, and the bones and remains are gone." ”

The lord of his own house is the main force to kill the monster, and it is difficult to guarantee that the monster will not trouble the lord after it is resurrected.

Thinking that there would be monsters staring at the mansion in the dark, the faces of the subordinates turned gray.

"It's gone, it's gone, as for all the fuss?" Jiang Pengji waved his hand to let his subordinates go down.

Looking at the light on the lamp, Jiang Pengji stretched out her hand and teased the fire.

"Kill three times, resurrect three times, I think the popularity points stored in that subsystem have already consumed some of them......"

She muttered in a low voice, a cold light in her eyes.

"A few more times, and you'll be able to close the net. ”