Song Qingshu suddenly thought of something, and said with a strange face: "You just said that getting along with Duan Zhengchun was just to hide people's eyes, but Wang Yuyan is Duan Zhengchun's daughter, did you really do a fake show?"

He couldn't help but think of a joke in his previous life, summing up the peerless beauties of Tianlong Babu, there are generally only two sources, one is Duan Zhengchun's essence, and the other is Li Qiushui's egg, Wang Yuyan accounts for both, no wonder Duan Yu is fascinated. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Who told you that Yu Yan is Duan Zhengchun's daughter?" Li Qingluo was furious.

"Then whose daughter is she?" Seeing her reaction so violently, Song Qingshu was dumbfounded.

"My husband's daughter, of course. Li Qingluo said angrily.

"Are you really sure?" Song Qingshu didn't digest such an uncommon sense thing for a while, thinking why didn't he follow the original book, this butterfly effect is really big enough.

"How could I not be sure of this?" Li Qingluo frowned, obviously not understanding what he was wondering about.

"Well, I mean sometimes the pregnancy estimation is not so accurate......" Song Qingshu has actually been puzzled about one thing, if a woman sleeps with different men for two days in a row, and finally gets pregnant, how can she be sure who her child is? In various film and television works, women seem to know who the child's father is, but is it really possible in practice?

After listening to Song Qingshu's doubts, Li Qingluo's face turned pale, grabbed the pillow on the bed and threw it on his head, and said angrily: "I didn't let the surnamed Duan get close to me, how could I conceive his child!"

"Huh?" Song Qingshu was dumbfounded, the plot trend is getting more and more wrong, but according to Li Qingluo's temperament, he shouldn't be able to lie, so he has to sigh that Duan Zhengchun, an old driver like Hua Cong, actually has a time when he overturns. Thinking of Dao Baifeng's green hat again, Song Qingshu suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Duan Zhengchun.

"Believe it or not, you're my only man besides my husband. As soon as Li Qingluo's words came out, the whole person was stunned, she couldn't understand why she deliberately explained it like this.

Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help but whistle: "I'm making a lot of money now!"

Li Qingluo glared at him fiercely: "Shameless!"

Song Qingshu's face suddenly showed a hint of ambiguity, and he pointed to the sheets under her: "Indecent? I don't know who flowed more just now." ”

"You!" Li Qingluo Huo Ran got up, as the Holy Mother of the White Lotus all these years, when had she ever heard such frivolous words, her eyes suddenly flashed with a trace of murderous aura, but as soon as she got together, there was a sudden feeling of soreness and numbness under her lower abdomen, her legs were weak, and the whole person immediately stood unsteadily and fell down.

"Madame's feet went limp. Song Qingshu hugged her plump and warm body and said with a smile.

"It's not a good thing you did!" As soon as Li Qingluo spoke, she suddenly felt that something was wrong, it seemed to be more like a flirtatious tone between lovers, and she hurriedly pushed him away and sat back on the bed.

Seeing that she was a little annoyed and angry, Song Qingshu decided not to continue to stimulate her for the time being, and hurriedly changed the topic and said, "Since nothing happened to you and Duan Zhengchun, why did Qin Hongmian send her daughter to kill you three or four times?"

"She's stupid!" Li Qingluo snorted disdainfully, "She thought that the surname Duan left her because of my involvement, didn't she know that the surname Duan needed the Baiyi forces behind the sword Baifeng to stabilize the Duan family's throne, he was already taking a great risk by carrying the knife Baifeng outside, how dare he really marry the woman outside to the family?"

Song Qingshu secretly admired when he heard it, Li Qingluo really deserved to be the Holy Mother of the White Lotus and the daughter-in-law of the Linchuan Wang family, and this vision was by no means comparable to ordinary women in the rivers and lakes. When he watched "Tianlong Babu" in his previous life, he couldn't understand why Duan Zhengchun, a dignified prince, couldn't marry those confidantes home, and could only harm them all their lives.

Although the Duan clan of Dali is famous, the power of Dali is still in the hands of several ethnic minorities, among which the Baiyi tribe is the most powerful, and it can be said that whoever gets the support of the Baiyi tribe can become the emperor of Dali.

Dao Baifeng is the daughter of the Baiyi patriarch, and the Baiyi clan is monogamous, how dare Duan Zhengchun take his lover home from outside?

"Okay, what should be said has been said, what are you going to do with me?" Li Qingluo said rather coldly.

"Well, I have always revered Yue Wumu, since you are his relative, how can I embarrass you, you should recuperate your injuries here. Song Qingshu sneered.

"Take your clothes off. Li Qingluo said expressionlessly.

"Ah, do you still want it?" Song Qingshu looked at her in surprise.

"I want you to be a big-headed ghost!" Li Qingluo suddenly became furious, "I just don't want to be wrapped in a quilt all the time!"

His eyes fell on her, and he saw that she was wrapped in a quilt, revealing her snow-white and delicate fragrant shoulders and pink neck, which was a little more tempting than not wearing clothes, Song Qingshu couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and suddenly felt a little hot in his lower abdomen.

He is not a beast after all, knowing that unless he is strong at this time, the other party will never agree again, so he has to press the beautiful heart in his heart, take off his clothes and drape them on her shoulders.

"You can get out. Li Qingluo's eyes lowered and said coldly.

Song Qingshu smiled bitterly, no matter what, this matter was also a big advantage for herself, and it was nothing to be scolded by her.

"Wait!" When Song Qingshu walked to the door, Li Qingluo suddenly called out to him.

"What's the matter?" Song Qingshu was overjoyed and looked back at her.

Li Qingluo's face showed hesitation, and after a long time, she asked in a hurry, "You ...... Do you and Yu Yan have anything?"

"Madame, do you want us to have anything?" Song Qingshu said with a smile.

Li Qingluo's face turned cold: "You are not allowed to think about Yu Yan in the future!"

Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows: "Madame just doesn't allow me to think about Yu Yan, does that mean that I can think about Madame?" He deliberately bit the pronunciation of the word "thought", and his tone was quite ambiguous.

"Get out!" Li Qingluo replied with a pillow.

Song Qingshu smiled bitterly and returned to his room with a pillow, and saw a girl in the room supporting her with her hands, dozing off on the table, who was it not Mu Wanqing!

Song Qingshu suddenly felt apologetic, and was about to step forward to carry her to the bed to rest, Mu Wanqing had already heard the movement of opening the door, and raised her head in a daze: "Why did you make it so late?"

This question was extremely natural, as if his wife's greetings to her husband who returned late, Song Qingshu's heart warmed, and at the same time, she didn't dare to tell the truth, so as not to hurt her heart, so she had to say: "She was seriously injured, so it was delayed for a long time." ”

"Oh, then you must be tired, go to sleep, it's late. Mu Wanqing said naturally, the two had already slept in the same bed, although they had not reached the last step, but everything else that should and should not have been done had been done.

"Okay!" Although Li Qingluo was full of hormonal pleasure just now, he had no love in his heart, only desire, but it was different for Mu Wanqing, he felt pity from the bottom of his heart.

"I'm going to kill that woman!" Who knew that Mu Wanqing's expression suddenly changed, and he was about to rush out when he pulled out the sword beside him.

"What's wrong?" Song Qingshu hurriedly stopped her.

Mu Wanqing bit her lip, her eyes were full of grievances, and after a long time, she said, "You have her fragrance on you." ”

Song Qingshu's scalp was numb, and he suddenly felt the breath of Shura Field, but now, he could only explain stubbornly: "I want to save her, of course, I can't help but come into contact with her, and it is inevitable that I will be infected with the fragrance on her body." ”

"What about your clothes?" Mu Wanqing pointed to him, tears faintly shining in her eyes.

Song Qingshu secretly shouted badly, blaming himself for still being shocked by the information Li Qingluo said, causing the reaction to be a beat slower than usual, and he actually made such a low-level mistake.

"When I was healing her, her clothes were soaked with sweat, so I put them on her to keep her from going naked. Under the nonsense, Song Qingshu actually found a reasonable reason.

"Why are you so good to her!" Mu Wanqing didn't doubt his words, but she couldn't help but be jealous.

"Actually, it's like this......" Song Qingshu understood the truth that if she continued to ask questions, it would inevitably not show her feet, so she hurriedly took the initiative to divert the topic and told Yue Fei that Yue Fei was Li Qingluo's aunt's father.

After finishing speaking, Song Qingshu sighed: "Wanqing, Yue Wumu is a hero of all Han people, and I have always admired him very much, how can I hurt her when I meet his relatives this time." ”

Hearing his words, Mu Wanqing's face changed several times, and she suddenly sighed faintly: "But I'm not Han......"

Song Qingshu realized that no matter Mu Wanqing's father or adoptive father, one is Dali Duanshi and the other is Xixia Mu, neither of them is Han.

"Your mother is Han, of course you are half Han. Song Qingshu hurriedly comforted.

"Song Lang, if you know my mother's background, I'm afraid you won't like me anymore. Mu Wanqing suddenly burst into tears.

Seeing that she was crying for no reason, Song Qingshu suddenly became anxious, and hurriedly wiped her tears: "What's wrong with you, did I make you sad somewhere?"

"Don't you admire Yue Wumu the most? Mu Wanqing said with a sob.

"What's wrong with this?" Song Qingshu hurriedly asked.

"My mother's surname is Qin. Mu Wanqing cried even louder.

"What's wrong with the surname Qin?" Song Qingshu was still confused.

"Qin Hui's Qin. Mu Wanqing looked at him with tears in her eyes, and although her voice was soft, it seemed to be thunder on the ground.

"Huh?" Song Qingshu was dumbfounded, she never expected that she would be able to have a relationship with Qin Hui.

"Could it be that your mother is Qin Hui's daughter?" asked Song Qingshu tentatively.

Mu Wanqing shook her head: "That's not it, but they are all from the Qin clan." When Qin Hui died of illness, the Qin family declined, and in order to avoid the cruelty of political enemies, all the remaining members of the Qin family moved to Western Xia. ”