"What, scared you?" Seeing that Huang Rong had been silent, Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing.

"It's really a little surprised," Huang Rong retracted her thoughts, subconsciously pulled the hair between her sideburns behind her ears, picked up the teacup on the table, and handed a cup to Song Qingshu, "This is also the hope of all Han people in the world. ”

Looking at Bai Shengsheng's hand holding a teacup in front of him, Song Qingshu smiled after being slightly distracted: "Rong'er, I must drink this cup of tea, but the drinking method has to be changed." ”

"How to change?" Huang Rong was stunned.

"It's like this. Song Qingshu's hand holding the teacup passed past her forearm and returned to the front.

Huang Rong's snow-white face turned red all of a sudden, and she said in a panic: "Don't mess around, this is ...... This is how to drink sake. ”

Song Qingshu shrugged, looked at the teacup in front of him and asked, "Is this wine?" ”

Huang Rong was stunned for a moment, and nodded subconsciously.

"Since it's not wine, what kind of wine is it?" Song Qingshu smiled, drank all the tea in the cup, and looked at the delicate porcelain face in front of him with burning eyes, "Rong'er saluted myself but didn't drink it, don't you want to drive out the Tartars and restore the success of China?"

"Of course not!" Huang Rong was angry and anxious, "You, is this the same thing?"

Song Qingshu looked up: "Of course this is the same thing, in my opinion, if you don't drink this cup of tea, I'm afraid it is a sign from God that this cause is doomed." ”

"I used to think I was a clever man, but compared to you, I'm really ashamed. Huang Rong glared at him angrily, "Can't I drink it?"

Although the posture was a little inappropriate, as Song Qingshu said, this was not wine, so Huang Rong did not continue to insist, raised her head, and drank the tea in the cup.

Seeing Huang Rong's slender snow-white neck that was inadvertently revealed sliding slightly when he swallowed tea, Song Qingshu suddenly felt that his heart was also moving.

"Are you satisfied now?" Huang Rong shook the empty teacup in front of Song Qingshu, and glanced at him angrily.

"Couldn't have been more satisfied. Song Qingshu smiled slightly.

Huang Rong's eyes suddenly showed a hint of cunning: "If you can really drive out the Tartars and unify the north one day, will you wave your army to the south? I don't want to fight you as a tiger after fighting the Mongols and the Jin Kingdom in Xiangyang." ”

Song Qingshu shrugged his shoulders and said firmly: "Yes!"

Huang Rong was shocked, she just asked casually, after all, she didn't think that the other party really could dominate the north, but she didn't know why, hearing him answer like this, she couldn't help but feel uncomfortable in her heart, could it be that she really wanted to be his enemy at that time?

Seeing that her face turned pale, Song Qingshu added: "When the time comes, I will lead a million elite soldiers to the city of Xiangyang, and threaten to withdraw as soon as I get you, Rong'er, do you think the Southern Song Dynasty court will sacrifice you in order to avoid military disasters?"

Huang Rong was shocked in her heart, with the virtue of those shameless officials in the court, this is really not impossible.

However, she quickly reacted and snorted: "My aunt and grandmother are not goods, it is really a big deal if this situation happens, not to mention that Brother Jing will protect me." ”

Song Qingshu said playfully: "With Guo Daxia as the mind of the people in the world, I am afraid that the first person who decides to sacrifice you at that time may be him." ”

Huang Rong's face turned pale: "Shut up! Brother Jing will never do that to me." ”

"That's not necessarily," Song Qingshu continued, "On one side is Li Min Cangsheng, on the other side is his beloved wife, if I have to choose one, if my expectations are good, Guo Daxia will inevitably choose Li Min Cangsheng." ”

Seeing that Huang Rong was about to change color, Song Qingshu added: "Of course, Guo Daxia loves you so much and makes such a decision, it must be extremely painful, and he can't face you, so he can only commit suicide to apologize to his wife." ”

Thinking of the scene of Xiao Feng's final suicide outside Yanmen Pass in the original work of Tianlong Babu, Song Qingshu was full of emotion, when a person has no choice, death is the only destination.

Originally, seeing Song Qingshu once again separated the relationship between their husband and wife, Huang Rong was angry, but the other party's last sentence extinguished all her anger......

Seeing Huang Rong's lonely face, Song Qingshu smiled at the right time: "Rong'er, you don't really think that I have the opportunity to raise millions of troops to Xiangyang City to ask for you, right?"

Huang Rong looked at him deeply, and after a long time, he said, "Although I also think it's unlikely, if there really is such a day...... I hope you don't bring troops to Xiangyang, I will take the initiative to come to you in advance. ”

"Are you afraid that if I really lead troops to Xiangyang, Guo Daxia will be forced to a dead end?" Song Qingshu saw through what she was thinking at a glance.

Huang Rong hesitated for a moment, but nodded.

Song Qingshu immediately smiled, and his smile was a little proud: "I don't know what Rong'er is looking for me to do when the time comes?"

The corners of Huang Rong's lips rose, swept away her previous shyness, and her face was filled with a different look: "Whatever you do." ”

This time it was Song Qingshu's turn to be in a daze, he never expected the other party to answer this way, and when he was about to say something, Huang Rong giggled: "Look at your beauty, I really thought you would have a day to unify the north." ”

Song Qingshu put away his smile: "In this world, nothing is impossible. ”

The confidence on the other party's face made Huang Rong stunned, and a thought suddenly flashed in her heart: Maybe there really is such a day......

"Rong'er, remember what you said today. Hearing Huang Rong's answer just now, Song Qingshu was in a good mood.

Huang Rong's face was slightly red, and she snorted: "What did I just say? Why don't I remember." ”

Song Qingshu glanced at her thoughtfully, and said lightly: "You will remember it then." ”

The smile on Huang Rong's face slowly faded, both of them were smart people, and both sides knew that if that situation really happened, her self-recommended pillow was the only choice.

Seeing that the atmosphere in the room was a little solemn, Song Qingshu suddenly changed his words and said, "Now it's my turn to ask questions, right?"

Huang Rong also cleaned up her mood, after all, it was unfounded to worry about that kind of situation now, and couldn't help but smile gently: "You ask." ”

After a few rounds of mutual questions and answers, both sides have a little more understanding of each other, and the relationship seems to be a little closer.

"It's getting late, or we'll be here tonight. With the current posture of the two of them, Mo said Song Qingshu, even Huang Rong was a little flustered, she knew that the atmosphere was harmonious now, and it was a good time to propose the end.

"You asked the first question in this game, and I still have one last question?" Song Qingshu's smile suddenly became a little strange.

"What a stingy man," Huang Rong snorted, "Then you ask." ”

Song Qingshu leaned forward, his mouth gradually came to Huang Rong's ear, and said a few words softly: "Rong'er, who is Guo Daxia...... Bigger?"