In the early morning of the next day, when Song Qingshu got up, he touched the quilt beside him, and the beautiful woman had already gone to the empty building, so he couldn't help but feel a little stunned.

Thinking of last night's heartiness, Song Qingshu couldn't help but smile, he hadn't been so refreshed for a long time, that Mrs. Tang was not only delicate and tender, but also full and juicy, sure enough, she was a woman among women, the best practical weapon, and I don't know what her husband thought, she didn't come twice, leaving such a charming wife at home to keep the empty bed alone, as the so-called capable person works harder, he will work harder, and irrigate the acres of fertile land at home for him.

"Song Qingshu, Song Qingshu, pay attention to your ...... of discipline" Song Qingshu muttered to himself, thinking that he used a famous lady as a meat and toilet last night, he himself was a little embarrassed.

Squeak~

The door was suddenly pushed open, and a graceful figure walked in with a basin of water, and saw Song Qingshu sitting on the bed looking at herself, she had been a woman for many years, and she actually had a girlish shyness: "Son, the concubine is waiting for you to get up." ”

Mrs. Tang is wearing a set of close-fitting silk satin long skirts today, outlining her plump and graceful body to the fullest, with a faint blush on her charming face, even Song Qingshu, who is used to seeing beautiful women, has to admit that the woman in front of her is really a superb!

When she walked to the side of the bed and leaned over to put down the basin, there were many bright red kiss marks on the looming snow-white pectoral muscles, and Song Qingshu felt hot in his heart, this was his own great result.

Noticing Song Qingshu's eyes, Mrs. Tang looked down and couldn't help but say angrily: "Childe treated people like that last night, how can people see people today." ”

Song Qingshu suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, you went out early in the morning for a walk, changed your clothes and came in with water, I don't know how many people I've seen, why didn't I see you at all.

Mrs. Tang wrung up the towel and said to Song Qingshu with a smile: "Childe, get up." ”

Song Qingshu smiled: "Madame's way of calling people to get up is not right." ”

"Ah, how else would you shout?" Madame Tang looked at him with a puzzled expression.

Song Qingshu beckoned, motioned for her to bend down, and whispered in her ear, "This ......"

Mrs. Tang's face turned red all of a sudden, and she glanced at him angrily: "I didn't expect Childe to be such a person~"

"We Han people have a saying that we feel at home, and since I have come to Madame as a guest, Madame must of course meet the requirements within her ability. Song Qingshu's cheeks had already been thicker than the city wall, and he replied confidently.

"I'm really scared of you, it's just a demon king of the world. Mrs. Tang brushed her sideburns behind her ears with her bare hands, and bent down into Song Qingshu's quilt.

"Hiss~" Soon Song Qingshu's face showed an expression of great enjoyment, his fingers gently rubbed Mrs. Tang's plump buttocks, and said leisurely, "Yes, this is the correct posture for a man to get up." ”

I don't know how long it took, Mrs. Tang suddenly coughed violently, and hurriedly got out of the bed, and glanced at Song Qingshu with resentment: "Hmm, *&@#¥!"

Song Qingshu smiled slightly, stretched out his fingers to hook her chin, and lightly touched it, Mrs. Tang's throat slipped, and a swallowing sound suddenly sounded in the room.

"Madame is gracious, Song will get up. Song Qingshu nodded with satisfaction.

Mrs. Tang hurriedly took out a handkerchief from her arms and wiped the corners of her mouth, and couldn't help but glare at him fiercely, but when she saw the handsome and resolute man in front of her, she found that she was not angry at all: "Son, freshen up slowly, I've been here for a while, I have to go and see my brother's situation first." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Song Qingshu to answer, Mrs. Tang walked out with her buttocks twisted, but her hurried steps showed that she was extremely hasty in her heart, obviously afraid that if she continued to stay here, Song Qingshu would have some ridiculous requests.

Looking at Mrs. Tang's back swaying step by step, swaying vividly, Song Qingshu was amazed: "This femininity is simply amazing!"

After Song Qingshu finished freshening up, he walked into the courtyard, and found that Mrs. Tang was depressed and returned, and couldn't help laughing: "It seems that Mrs. is still distressed, what's the matter, Brother Ling hasn't gotten up yet." ”

Mrs. Tang pursed her red lips: "I went to wake him up, but he kicked him out, and asked me not to disturb him today, he wants to sleep well for a day." Hmph, you still boast that you are not drunk after a thousand glasses, you all drank so much last night, and as a result, you tossed people like a tiger for a night, and you are still refreshed in the morning, but he is drunk like a dead ghost, hmph, when he wakes up, I will not laugh at him, and see if he will brag about his drinking in front of me all day long. ”

"Brother Ling's alcohol consumption is indeed amazing, if I hadn't sweated like rain on my wife last night and volatilized the wine, I'm afraid I wouldn't be much different from Brother Ling this morning. Song Qingshu said, his eyes wandering over her.

"Childe, you are so bad~" Mrs. Tang couldn't help but slap him with a pink fist.

After a period of playfulness, Mrs. Tang tidied up her messy hair, slightly wrinkled dress, and said with a red face: "It's rare for the prince to come to Kaifeng City, so let the concubine do the friendship of the landlord and accompany the prince to visit this ancient city." ”

Song Qingshu was looking for an opportunity to inquire with her about Song Yuanqiao and others, and when he heard this, he said, "I can't ask for it." ”

The two walked all the way, and it could be seen that Mrs. Tang was very interested, like a little girl, she bumped here for a while, and went there to play for a while, she was as beautiful as a flower, which naturally caused a lot of commotion, but when people saw the samurai following behind her, no one would be so blind to find trouble.

Song Qingshu took everything in his eyes, and secretly rejoiced in his heart, when he came out before, Mrs. Tang didn't want to bring the guards, thinking that having him with him was enough to protect the safety, but the guards didn't know the details of Song Qingshu's book, and they didn't dare to let the housemother go out like this, when the two sides were deadlocked, it was still Song Qingshu who made the decision to let these guards follow, after all, although he could protect Mrs. Tang's safety, but Mrs. Tang had a beautiful appearance that attracted bees and butterflies, and it was inevitable that she would encounter some eyeless thieves along the way。

"By the way, your brother is responsible for guarding the palace, how could he come to Kaifeng City?" Song Qingshu asked casually, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that Tang Kuowen's appearance here at this time was inseparable from the case of the disappearance of Wudang Zhuxia.

"I don't know much about this, I seem to have heard him mention that although this trip is nominally a vacation, there is still an important thing to do secretly. Mrs. Tang picked up a string of sugar gourds from the roadside vendor stall, obviously paying more attention to whether this thing was good or not, not realizing that Song Qingshu was talking to herself.

Song Qingshu didn't ask again, so as not to arouse the suspicion of the other party, just thinking about what she had just said.

"Rong'er, what are you looking at?" In an inn not far away, a man with a hat came to the window and looked curiously at his delicate wife.

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