Wei Tingyu frowned when he heard this.

Such a big thing, how can Song Mo say whatever it is?

Where is the majesty of the imperial court? Where is the face of the Five Cities Soldier Division and the Shuntian Mansion?

He couldn't help but say: "The British government has offered a heavy reward for this matter, which is not very good, right?" After all, it is the business of the Yamen to catch thieves and arrest murderers, and if you come like this, you will make the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division and Shuntianfu seem to be doing something for you......"

Yongping Bo hated.

There are some things that can only be understood, not spoken.

He glanced at Wei Tingyu angrily, and said coldly: "I am talking to the prince of the world, how can there be any place for you to interject!" After speaking, he continued to say to Song Mo: "The matter of the reward, I'm afraid that we will have to discuss it with Lord Huang and take out the charter - we don't know those thieves, if someone kills a good person and takes a meritorious service, how can we tell the difference?" If someone is deceived and deceived, how can we discern it? Don't let go of the thief and wronged the good people at that time, the prince of the world is kind-hearted, but he ends up with a hatred and a painful end. But this arrest of the thief cannot be delayed," he muttered, "or shall we meet in Shuntianfu tomorrow morning?" The prince is still holding the sword of Emperor Taizong given by the emperor in his hand, so he can't let him watch the Wucheng Terracotta Division and Shuntianfu busy, right? As he spoke, he laughed a few times.

Anyway, the rumors have already been released, and as for what medicine Yongping Bo and Huang Qi sell in the gourd, they have a good idea.

Song Mo responded with a smile.

Wei Tingyu's face turned red, and he couldn't raise his head in shame.

Wang Qinghai didn't know what to say, so he sat silently with him, holding a pot and pouring wine when Dong Pingbo or Song Mo was drinking less wine, in comparison, Wei Tingyu not only looked sluggish, but also easily reminded people of his identity as a marquis, and felt that he was a little bit of a Qiao.

Fortunately, Dong Pingbo was thinking heavily at this time. There was no time to ponder him, so that he did not have any more troubles in the following time.

Song Mo and Dong Pingbo have been drinking for three rounds, and they all know that the matter of the reward is uncertain, and there is no need to talk about it in depth, and they began to talk about the wind and snow in Kyoto, compared to the "innocent" just now, Song Mo is generous and decent, vulgar but not vulgar, elegant and harmonious, and it is difficult to compare with the ordinary old eunuchs who accumulate years.

Dong Pingbo couldn't help but be secretly surprised. I vaguely understood Song Mo's intentions in my heart.

He couldn't help but feel emotional.

I didn't expect that Song Yichun was such a soft and cowardly person who could raise such a powerful son, and it seems that the British government will be outstanding again for ten years at most.

Thoughts flashed. He was even more surprised by the contradiction between Song Yichun and Song Mo.

If he has a son like Song Mo, even if his son steals his concubine, he has to find a way to keep his future bright, how can he drag his son back?

However, this is Song Yichun's family affair after all.

Dong Pingbo shook his head slightly. Putting this thought behind him, he gossiped with Song Mo and didn't disperse until he played the second watch.

Wang Qinghai and Wei Tingyu followed behind Dong Pingbo listlessly like frosted eggplants.

Dong Pingbo shouted to Wang Qinghai: "You help me go back!" ”

Wang Qinghai didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly stepped forward and got Dong Pingbo into the carriage.

Dong Pingbo and Song Mo took their leave.

Wang Qinghai glanced at Wei Tingyu with guilt, and apologized for not being able to accompany Wei Tingyu in and out.

Wei Tingyu showed a smile that was even uglier than crying, and nodded reluctantly towards Wang Qinghai. Signal that it's okay and let him serve Dong Pingbo well.

Wang Qinghai breathed a sigh of relief and waited for Dong Pingbo and Song Mo to finish greeting. He got into the carriage.

The carriage drove slowly forward.

Dong Boping, who was still drunk and hazy just now, opened his eyes suddenly, and instructed the coachman very soberly: "Quick, turn the corner, and stop at the corner of the Drunken Immortal Tower." ”

The coachman was puzzled, but he still did not hesitate to turn a corner according to Dong Pingbo's instructions. The carriage was parked at the corner of the Drunken Immortal Tower.

Dong Pingbo opened the curtain of the car, and Wang Qinghai saw that Song Mo didn't look at Wei Tingyu. went straight to the carriage and whipped away from Zuixianlou Street.

Dong Pingbo closed his eyes and called out to his son-in-law Wang Qinghai lightly: "The sea, in the future, you will still have less contact with the Marquis of Jining." He is a person, not to mention the general climate, I'm afraid it will drag you down. ”

Wang Qinghai's heart was like turning over the river, he didn't expect the relationship between Song Mo and Wei Tingyu to be so stiff now, and he didn't expect that his father-in-law deliberately turned back in order to pull him out, so that he could witness this scene with his own eyes.

He let out an "um".

The tone was both confused and confused, and a little overwhelmed.

Dong Pingbo didn't rush him, closed his eyes, and pulled him back to Dongpingbo's mansion by the rickety carriage.

Song Mo was still very satisfied with today's meeting.

With his pretentiousness, presumably tomorrow the streets of Kyoto will talk about his cunning style, and you can also take the opportunity to moderate his murderous spirit in people's minds. And there is an additional harvest - good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles. After tonight, the ten ** people in Kyoto will know that he and Wei Tingyu are at odds, and if there is anything in the Marquis of Jining Mansion in the future, it will probably not be pulled on his head.

As if he had thrown off a lump of mud, he suddenly felt better.

And once again thank the Bodhisattvas of the West Heaven, Wei Tingyu recognized Dou Ming at the beginning.

If Dou Zhao marries him, I am afraid that I will be heartbroken for the rest of my life, and I will not be able to live in peace.

Thinking of this, Song Mo, who had just finished freshening up, looked at Dou Zhao, who was sleeping like a hibiscus flower under the Yingying light, and couldn't help but pounce on her, "Aunt Shou, Aunt Shou......" kissed her indiscriminately, wanting her to wake her up, wanting her to respond to him enthusiastically, giggling and messing around with him, letting him know that she was in his arms and that she was very happy to be with him...... It seems that in this way, he will feel more grounded and quiet.

Dou Zhao was overwhelmed, and woke up with a wistful eye.

"Song Yantang! What are you doing here? ”

The quilt was a mess, the placket was open, and the plump breasts were held in his mouth by him, and at the same time they changed into various shapes under his fingers, and there was a faint stinging pain.

"What are you mad about?" Dou Zhao couldn't cry or laugh.

She didn't know Dong Pingbo when she was in power, but Dong Pingbo, who was idle at home, was a stubborn old man, she was afraid that Song Mo and Dong Pingbo would collapse, so she had been anxiously waiting for Song Mo to come back, and she never thought that she would fall asleep in a daze, but Song Mo came back, and he still looked like this......

Song Mo let go of her. Leaned forward and bit her ear.

"Shou Gu, Shou Gu ......" he whispered in her ear, kissing her on the lips fiercely, more intensely than the first time they shared a bed.

Could it be that his conversation with Dong Pingbo collapsed?

Dou Zhao, who was whimpering and speechless, finally broke free from his arms, and just asked him "What's wrong" when he gasped, his mouth was blocked by him again, and his crisp chest was also held in his hand.

Dou Zhao only felt that his whole body was hot, his face was still hot, and his heart hurt that he had suffered setbacks outside. And he went.

Song Mo easily found the pearl in her stamen, twisted it gently, and entered Dou Zhao's body.

Dou Zhao snorted in a deep voice.

Song Mo could feel the dryness of her flower path.

He stopped. Biting her ear, he asked her, "Does it still hurt a little?" ”

It didn't hurt, it just swelled a lot.

How can Dou Zhao say it well.

She mumbled indistinctly.

Song Mo twitched slightly in her body.

In just a few clicks, her body became wet.

Song Mo laughed in a low voice, followed her legs, straight out. Vigorously conquered.

Dou Zhao was embarrassed.

She remembered that she wasn't so sensitive.

The pain of childbirth in her previous life had already made her no dream. But when he met Song Mo, he often didn't do anything, but he could set her on fire lightly.

She could feel the path of flowers muddy, as if welcoming him......

Dou Zhao couldn't help but shudder, and he was also moved.

She remembered Song Mo's voice in her ears that she couldn't hide her joy: "Aunt Shou, you are so good......" The swelling buried in her body seemed to be bigger again.

Dou Zhao was stunned.

Song Mo had already turned her over. Grabbed her flexible waist, made her crouch on the bed, and broke in from behind her.

The body seemed to be pierced by him. And there are no gentle hugs, sweet kisses...... This made her very uncomfortable.

"Don't, don't!" In a panic, Dou Zhao, whose hands and feet were weak, grabbed the railing at the head of the bed.

"Don't you like that?" Song Mo said softly, and the lingering kiss fell on her smooth back like a spring breeze.

Dou Zhao shuddered.

"Nope. Dislike! She was so slammed by him that she couldn't speak, and she snorted.

"Don't like it?" Song Mo bit her ear and laughed. Let her body go straight away, all the way to her flower room, "But I like it very much!" ”

He went on a rampage through her body, knocking the flower room into loose pieces.

"Inkstone, inkstone!" Dou Zhao's whole body trembled, and he was a little unfavorable when he spoke, "You, don't be like this!" ”

This action made her a little unbearable.

"Then let's change positions," Song Mo blew hot air in her ear, "okay?" ”

Dou Zhao trembled and responded with a "hmm".

Song Mo laughed.

The body hit deeper.

Dou Zhao was in pain, and he was angry that he didn't keep his promises.

He had just shouted "Yantang," but the tide hidden in the depths of his body poured out with him.

The man seemed to be out of the air and floated into the air.

Dou Zhao screamed lowly.

"Shou Gu!" Song Mo stopped, quietly enjoying the afterglow of her body.

Dou Zhao lay on the bed softly.

Song Mo leaned over and kissed her cheek lovingly

Dou Zhao's eyes were closed, and his face was flushed.

Song Mo laughed in a low voice, hugged the soft and boneless Dou Zhao in his arms, re-entered her body, and slowly moved her waist and limbs.

The stinging pain under his body that swelled even more brought Dou Zhao back to his senses.

The abundance on his chest swayed in a beautiful arc in front of Song Mo's eyes......

"No, no!" Dou Zhao's face was flushed with shame, and he pushed him weakly.

Song Mo held back that glamour.

"No, no, no!" Dou Zhao leaned back, trying to avoid Song Mo, but let him enter her flower room deep again.

Dou Zhao bit his lip and was in a dilemma.

Song Mo lifted her higher and fell heavier.

There was a tingling pain in her body, and a warm current also swelled up.

"Yantang!" Dou Zhao shouted Song Mo's name in a distracted manner and hugged his neck tightly.

"Shou Gu!" Song Mo doted on her in his arms and played with her body carefully.

Dou Zhao's head seemed to be filled with paste, chaotic, but the feeling under him was clearer.

Such frequent and in-depth love, with your own body, will soon get pregnant!

Before the last bit of clarity disappeared, such a thought appeared in Dou Zhao's mind.

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Sisters and brothers who read the book, it is very hard for me to write this chapter from everyone, and I ask for a pink ticket for a reward!

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