Song Yuan pouted,

"It's less smelly and beautiful, I didn't hug you because I was happy."

Xiahou Jinshan pushed the hair on her neck aside,

"Oh? What's the reason for that? ”

"The concubine is lying in the arms of this king, and her heart is happy, what is there to admit?"

Song Yuan blinked his eyes,

"That's because ......"

"Forget it, you're going to get angry when you hear it."

Xiahou Jinshan held her neck and let her pill his arm,

"Although the concubine said, the king is not angry."

Song Yuan looked at him with some embarrassment,

"I dreamed of a big yellow dog, very similar to the one I had when I was a child, and I was so happy that I fell asleep with it."

Xiahou Jinshan was angry when he heard it, this dead woman was scolding him openly and secretly,

"You ......"

Xiahou Jinshan wanted to turn her body over as he spoke, and he wanted to hit her twice to relieve his anger.

But he only had this idea, and he didn't plan to really fight.

Today, he is not light, if it weren't for her profound skills, I'm afraid she would have suffered.

There was also a day when he was pressed and disposed of by him, and he really didn't dare to think about it in the past.

Relieving qi is also taking it seriously.

Distress is also really distressed.

He was about to reach over and rub her.

Who knew that Song Yuan used his skill to turn over, but pressed him under him.

"King Guangping's strength is average."

Xiahou Jinshan glared slightly,

"Concubine Ai is so impatient, if you want to, this king will definitely cooperate!"

Song Yuan took a sip.

"Shameless."

Xiahou Jinshan smiled,

"What shame does this king want in front of his concubine."

Xiahou Jinshan rolled over and took her into his arms, reaching out to her hips.

"Does it still hurt?"

Now that Song Yuan's identity has been exposed, he feels that he has been wronged before.

"It hurts."

"It hurt a lot."

"King Guangping is really ruthless."

Xiahou Jinshan's hand holding her tightened a little,

"That's the concubine deserves it, and the murder of her husband has also been done."

"You have fooled this king for so long, and this king has not yet settled accounts with you!"

Song Yuan pushed Xiahou Jinshan's face away a little,

"No, you're not my husband."

"Now that you know who I really am, that's the end of it."

Xiahou Jinshan's face darkened,

"You want to pat your ass and walk away again?"

Song Yuan pursed his lips,

"You know that I was fleeing for my life that day, and it was really helpless to live in your house."

"You gave me medical advice, saved my life, gave me a place to eat, a place to sleep, and a place to recuperate quietly, and I am grateful to you in my heart."

"If you have any difficulties in the future, I will definitely do my best to help, but as long as it has nothing to do with Daze, it doesn't hurt to fight with your life."

"But the others can't."

"You and I are not inconsequential people, you are to Daqi, I am to Daze, they are all like this, every move has a position."

"From the day you sent out the army, you can't."

Song Yuan glanced at Xiahou Jinshan deeply,

"You should also know, between you and me, perhaps,"

"Either you die, or I die."

Xiahou Jinshan also fell silent when he heard this.

Song Yuan knew this, and he would not be surprised at all.

Song Yuan said that he also knew everything, he wanted her to be a delicate flower and plant in his house like before, but he couldn't anymore.

It's hard to climb.

Xiahou Jinshan didn't know how to speak for a while, and only after a long time did he continue,

"When Concubine Ai was in the palace, she already knew that this king was going to lead troops to conquer Daze, right?"

Song Yuan nodded and didn't say anything more.

Xiahou Jinshan continued to ask,

"You had a chance to kill me, why didn't you do it?"

Song Yuan stretched,

"I did have the intention of killing you."

"But then I gave up."

Xiahou Jinshan glanced at her deeply,

"Why is that?"

"You have a crush on this king, and you are reluctant to kill it?"

Xiahou Jinshan looked at Song Yuan with some expectation.

Song Yuan pushed his face away,

"Come less."

"I also observed in Changwu City for a long time that day, and it was not a day's work for Daqi to prepare for this matter, not to mention ten years of preparation."

"Even if I kill you, your imperial brother Xiahou Yuan will find someone else to fight this battle."

"Even if I take Xiahou Yuan's life, I'm afraid this battle will continue."

"Your Daqi is different from our Daze, Daze is my Song clan's final say, but you are different, your imperial brother can prepare for so long, he must also have the support of the Sikong family."

"Even if the royal family doesn't fight this battle, the Sikong family will continue to fight."

"If you and Xiahou Yuan are both dead, I'm afraid that the next emperor will be a puppet of the Sikong family, or perhaps, it's more than that."

"This is a few hundred years of heritage, intertwined, and the complexity is really amazing."

"One generation of three dings, six generations of thousands of dings. This Sikong family is not only six generations. ”

"There are countless generations of clans, and there are countless generations of daughters who have been married, God knows how many families in Daqi are relatives of the Sikong family."

"It's not that I didn't think about destroying the Sikong family in the past, but this difficulty is not easier than destroying Daqi."

"No matter how you look at this battle, it is irreversible."

"I think about it, it's useless to kill you, and I have to waste a lot of my effort."

Xiahou Jinshan was slightly surprised when he heard this,

"You actually know so much, although the Sikong clan is a big taboo of my Xiahou clan, but it has never been known, you actually know it so clearly."

Although Xiahou Jinshan already knew her identity, he was still a little uncomfortable hearing these things from her mouth now.

"Someone is going to destroy my Daze, and I always have to do the other party's homework."

"In this battle, you are also a chess piece that has to be moved, I don't blame you."

Song Yuan got up from Xiahou Jinshan's arms as he spoke, found boots on the ground and put them on.

"Okay, thank you King Guangping for your hospitality today, I will go to court tomorrow, and now I will say goodbye."

Xiahou Jinshan reached out and grabbed her arm.

Song Yuan gagged him with words before he could speak,

"It's not easy for me to win against you, but if you want to go, it's not difficult, do you want to do it now?"

Xiahou Jinshan even let go,

"Forget it, let's go."

"It's really unconscionable."

Xiahou Jinshan said and lay back,

"This king will definitely destroy your Daze in the future, and capture you back as a prisoner of war."

Song Yuan, who had already walked to the door, never looked back,

"Heh, I'm waiting for that day."

After saying that, he left without looking back.

It's just that about half an hour later, Cheng Yunjie turned back and knocked on the door of Xiahou Jinshan.

Xiahou Jinshan walked out of the room with a cloak and a strange face.

"What?"

Cheng Yunjie handed him a purse expressionlessly, turned around and left.

Xiahou Jinshan took the purse and went back to the room, and turned the lamp to see the contents of the purse.

Inside were two ingots of ten taels of silver, and a note was attached.

Xiahou Jinshan unconsciously opened it to see, and even looked forward to it slightly.

Thinking that this dead woman is not completely without conscience, and knows that she sent a letter, but what kind of thoughtful words should she be embarrassed to say in person?

Xiahou Jinshan opened the note and approached the candle, and there were four big characters written in it.

"Prostitution."

"Twice."

Xiahou Jinshan's face had just improved a little, and he immediately went back dark.

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